Yang Wudi stood in front of an old wooden cabinet, turned around and looked at Lin Yang, with a bit of arrogance and provocation between his brows.
"Since it's an exchange, let's not be frivolous."
Lin Yang's eyes flashed. "Clan Chief Yang, what do you think?"
Yang Wudi pointed at the wooden cabinet behind him and said proudly, "These are the rare medicinal materials I have collected over the years. You and I will each choose two from them and compile them into four medicinal herbs."
"These four herbs are used as the main medicines, and they are mixed separately, and the auxiliary materials are obtained by ourselves." Yang Wudi pointed to the other side of the wooden cabinet, "We make our own medicines, and the properties of the finished products are not limited."
He paused and looked directly at Lin Yang: "Finally, we will personally verify the finished product. Do you dare to compare?"
Lin Yang's eyes lit up. This was the first time he encountered this kind of competition.
Making a finished product from limited medicinal materials tests accumulation and vision, as well as a deep understanding of the medicinal properties.
There are no restrictions on medicinal properties, which means that the finished product can either save or kill lives. The test is the rational use of medicinal herbs.
Finally, I tried the medicine myself to test myself even more.
Interesting, really interesting!
This long-awaited competition aroused Lin Yang's competitive spirit.
Although he became a monk halfway, he has swallowed thousands of medicinal herbs and tested Formula over the years.
Every failure and every backlash has been deeply remembered by the body. This is knowledge gained through personal experience.
"Okay", Lin Yang agreed happily, with a calm and determined tone, "I will follow what the senior said."
"Very good!"
Yang Wudi snorted, but in his heart he appreciated Lin Yang a little more.
Since the other party dares to agree, it means that he has absolute confidence in himself. Such a person will not be a person who lives in vain.
"Since I proposed this competition, you can use whatever you want here."
Lin Yang waved his hand. "No, just prepare an empty table for me.
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"Easy!"
After a while, a wooden table was placed in the stone room.
"Then let's begin!"
Yang Wudi just thought for a moment and selected two herbs in front of the wooden cabinet, Blazing Sun Grass and Iceheart Lotus.
One is fire and the other is ice, their attributes are completely in conflict with each other.
If it is not handled properly, let alone a patent medicine, you may end up with a pile of useless waste products.
Lin Yang chose Dragon's Blood Essence and Red Peony.
Four herbs are placed side by side on the table.
These four herbs have completely different properties and inconsistent attributes. It is still difficult to use them as the main medicine.
Yang Wudi pondered for a moment, then withdrew his gaze and began to deal with the herbs.
His technique is sophisticated, and every process such as taking the medicine, weighing, cutting into sections, grinding, and soaking is done smoothly and smoothly.
Clean and tidy, nothing superfluous.
And Lin Yang was naturally not far behind. He placed one special utensil after another on the table.
Various instruments such as beakers, glue-tip droppers, distillation devices, and condensation devices occupy most of the wooden table.
Yang Wudi His eyes twitched when he saw this scene. Can this thing make medicine?
But he quickly withdrew his gaze and stopped looking.
All the bells and whistles!
He snorted in his heart, and then concentrated on handling the Blazing Sun Grass in his hand.
This grass grows in extremely sunny places and matures once every ten years. Its medicinal properties are as strong as fire. If not handled properly, the medicinal power will be lost. Therefore, he used the mildest Green Jade Mortar and began to grind it slowly.
For Lin Yang, lay a layer of white paper on the table, place Dragon's Blood Essence on the paper, and gently twist it with your fingertips to feel its quality.
Dragon's Blood Essence The longer the year, the darker the color.
The piece on his hand is dark red in color like coagulated blood, delicate and moist to the touch, and is the best of the best.
He used a knife to gently cut off a piece of Dragon's Blood Essence, then put it into a distilling bottle, added a small amount of water, lit the alcohol lamp, and started preliminary extraction.
Time passes minute by minute.
The atmosphere in the stone chamber became increasingly solemn.
Yang Wudi was now standing in front of the huge bronze Medicine Cauldron. The flames were blazing under the cauldron. His palms were pressed tightly against the wall of the cauldron, and he used Soul Power to control the temperature inside the cauldron.
Sweat broke out on his forehead, but his eyes became calmer.
Lin Yang uses a slender plastic-tipped dropper to carefully drop a drop of solution into the test tube.
Shake!
For a moment, the solution in the test tube seemed to undergo wonderful changes.
This competition soon came to an end.
The huge bronze Medicine Cauldron opened, and Yang Wudi used Soul Power to take out the elixir inside and put it into a porcelain bottle.
At this moment, Lin Yang also had several more Potion bottles in front of him. Each Potion bottle contained about ten milliliters of liquid.
The color of the liquid showed a strange dark red, with a hint of blue in the red, and it was faintly flowing under the light of the fire in the stone chamber.
Eventually, the two put their final product on the table.
Yang Wudi coughed lightly, then picked up the Potion in front of Lin Yang, "Then let me try it first."
Opening the cork of the bottle, a vague smell floated out, which seemed bitter but not bitter, and seemed fragrant but not fragrant.
Yang Wudi took a closer look, but found that he could not identify any of the herbs.
He frowned even more, but still poured the liquid in the bottle into his mouth without hesitation.
The moment the liquid entered the throat, it was like a line of ice, falling into the abdomen extremely coldly. After a short period of time, the line of ice suddenly exploded.
A warmth rose from Dantian, neither strong nor cold, but spread to the limbs and bones at an alarming speed.
Wherever the warmth reaches, it feels like being gently brushed by a pair of invisible hands.
Yang Wudi closed his eyes and felt it carefully.
After a while, he opened his eyes, the look in his eyes was so complicated that it was difficult to describe.
"The function of this medicine is... to cleanse the marrow?"
"What Clan Chief Yang said is absolutely right." Lin Yang clapped his hands, "I used ice and fire as a counterattack and blood circulation as a guide to create this Marrow-Washing Potion."
"However, Potion can only work on children under six years old. After the age of six, the effect of Potion is greatly reduced."
Yang Wudi was silent.
To put it bluntly, if a young child drinks this Potion, the chance of him awakening Innate Soul Power will be greatly increased.
Even if you have Innate Soul Power, you might be able to upgrade it by one or two levels.
No matter how expensive this Potion is, there are still people rushing to get it.
Although Lin Yang hasn't taken his elixir yet, the winner has already been decided in this competition.
"It's my turn!"
Lin Yang swallowed Yang Wudi's elixir in one gulp and chewed it a little. "Clan Chief Yang This elixir can wash away old toxins in the body and soothe the meridians. It is very useful for people with old injuries."
Yang Wudi sighed, with a bit of relief and emotion in his tone. "I lost."
His voice was not high, but his words were clear.
"I, Yang Wudi, have never been convinced by many people in my life, but I am convinced by you."
Lin Yang was slightly startled and stood up quickly. "Clan Chief Yang, I'm serious, today is just for communication——"
"If you lose, you lose. I still have some courage, but... I have a merciless request."
Having said this, Yang Wudi showed a look of embarrassment on his face.
Lin Yang smiled, "Clan Chief Yang please tell me."
"I want to buy all the remaining Marrow-Washing Potion. You can tell me the price, and I won't say anything."
Lin Yang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Clan Chief Yang, this is your medicinal material, Marrow-Washing Potion should naturally be left to you."
"No, no, no," Yang Wudi shook his head stubbornly, "The medicinal materials are just medicinal materials to me, but it is you who really turns them into magic, so you must agree on a price."
Lin Yang thought for a while, then nodded, "Okay, since Clan Chief Yang said so, I'm not welcome. I only have one request."
"What request? Just say it."
"I would like to borrow Breaking Clan's records on all medicinal herbs throughout the ages."
Yang Wudi was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, "That's it? Easy to say. Those classics are all in the Library Pavilion of the clan. You can read them as long as you want."
"Thank you Clan Chief Yang!"