"He bought more than two hundred kilograms of medicinal materials such as Lieyang, Gastrodia, Safflower, Donkey's Foot Grass, etc. What is he going to do?"
"It seems like they want to make soup. I even saw someone sending some meat and poultry to their house!"
"Making soup?"
On the sixth floor of the second building of Xuanshi Building, Ren Shengsheng felt a little bad when he heard the relevant reports.
This left him pacing back and forth in the room for dozens of seconds.
When he thought clearly, he put a book under his arm and left the room.
"The boy's behavior is a bit abnormal, but does father pay too much attention to him?"
Watching Ren Shengsheng walk downstairs, Ren Wuyang couldn't understand Ren Shengsheng's behavior for a moment.
In his opinion, it was no big deal for Zhang Xuezhou to buy some medicinal materials.
Of course, Zhang Xuezhou bought a bit too much medicinal material, and even went to several pharmacies and markets in order to buy a certain amount.
But Ren Shengsheng, who had lived in seclusion for these years, actually took the initiative to visit. This situation undoubtedly surprised Ren Wuyang.
"Is there something special about those medicinal materials?"
Ren Wuyang thought about the names of various medicinal materials that he had found.
These medicinal materials are not anything special, they are just common types of medicinal materials on the market.
Ren Wuyang felt that Zhang Xuezhou could use these medicinal materials to make soup for four years and drink the soup until he graduated from Canglan University.
But that's all.
Moreover, he had previously verified that Zhang Xuezhou continued to purchase guinea fowl and ate approximately 1,300 guinea fowl.
Apart from making soup for the guinea fowl, Ren Wuyang couldn't think of what to do with these medicinal materials.
Another person who has similar ideas to him is Zhang Manqian.
Zhang Xuezhou did not bring back a thousand chickens, but he brought back more than two hundred kilograms of dried medicinal materials.
Watching the two helpers carry several large cloth bags into the not-so-large room, and smelling the pungent smell of medicine coming from the big cloth bags, Zhang Manqian felt like she was going crazy.
"Good brother, how much do these goods cost?"
"Ten thousand and one hundred, ten thousand is the cost, and one hundred is the labor cost for delivery!"
"I promised to double my investment in my sister!"
Seeing Zhang Xuezhou spend 10,000 yuan without blinking an eye, Zhang Manqian felt her heart bleed.
Today is different from the past. In the past, ten thousand yuan was just ten thousand yuan, but now the ten thousand yuan may be doubled several times.
Zhang Manqian feels that using 10,000 yuan now is equivalent to using tens of thousands in the future.
She watched the delivery boy happily take the money and leave, and she had no choice but to stop thinking about returning it.
"Why did you buy so many medicinal materials?" Zhang Manqian said sadly.
"I want to make some medicinal food to eat," Zhang Xuezhou said.
"If you want to take medicinal food, go out and buy it. Ten thousand yuan is enough for us to eat 250 meals!"
The price of medicated food is high, and Zhang Manqian was reluctant to eat it in the past. She only ate a few meals to replenish her body after fighting in the ring and receiving nutrition fees.
But she didn't expect that Zhang Xuezhou bought so many medicinal materials just to take medicinal food.
Compared to doing it by herself, Zhang Manqian thinks that Zhang Xuezhou can go to a higher-end restaurant and buy the finished product directly, and eat one meal a day for half a year without spending 10,000 yuan.
"There are too few medicinal ingredients outside," Zhang Xuezhou waved his hand.
"What's the meaning?"
Zhang Manqian asked blankly.
But she knew the answer after more than ten minutes.
"Are you sure you can eat two pounds of safflower?"
Zhang Manqian glanced at the medicine bag marked one kilogram, and watched as Zhang Xuezhou poured all the five safflower flowers in the medicine bag into the pressure cooker.
After adding water, Zhang Manqian was still puzzled.
She temporarily believed that Zhang Xuezhou's mental illness was getting better, but Zhang Xuezhou's abnormal behavior proved that there was still a possibility of mental illness.
Just like ginger, only a small amount of saffron is added when making soup, and it is impossible to put it in such a heavy amount.
And the most important thing is that Zhang Manqian has never seen Zhang Xuezhou stuffing meat into it.
"You eat one catty and I eat one catty, wouldn't it be a pleasure?" Zhang Xuezhou said.
"I can't eat so much." Zhang Manqian shook her head and said, "What kind of dark concoction is this? It's actually calculated by kilograms!"
"We'll find out in three to five hours!"
Zhang Xuezhou looked at the five-safflower flowers being steamed over a fierce fire, and he couldn't help but envy the small magical elixir furnace of Hao Bugui.
Xu Bugui's elixir can be formed in a few minutes, but the time it takes him to refine the initial combination of medicinal materials is only a few hours.
After cooking the five red flowers, he also needs to cook the ingredients such as Lieyang, Gastrodia elata, Donkey's Foot Grass, Mountain Cloud Shell and so on.
The medicinal properties of these medicinal materials belong to the category of medicated food, and their medicinal properties are relatively mild, so there is little chance of causing problems when eaten. This is also the medicinal material that Zhang Xuezhou first used to practice.
He needs to extract these medicinal materials in the most superficial way, and then concentrate and prepare them.
A month has passed since I heard the lecture from Fu Bugui.
During this month, Zhang Xuezhou continued to review the relevant content, and compared various real-life medicinal materials, and finally selected some commonly used medicinal materials.
If the theoretical verification of his guess is successful, he will obtain a primary elixir similar to the 'Peiyuan Dan'.
This elixir strengthens the body and strengthens the body, and promotes the derivation of mana.
If you take Peiyuan Dan for a long time, it will undoubtedly make your practice easier.
Of course, taking too much of the elixir will not only reduce the effect, but also cause the body's weak fire to become strong. After being separated from the drug, the mana will be stagnant or even difficult to operate. Zhang Xuezhou needs to deal with the consequences in a safe manner.
This is Zhang Xuezhou's first attempt to refine the elixir.
For the disciples of the Yin Yang family, the Peiyuan Pill is not difficult to refine. As long as it is done properly, it can be made.
But being separated from the original world, without familiar medicinal materials, and without special tools for alchemy, the difficulty of refining is obviously increasing.
Zhang Xuezhou prepared for a month before he dared to take action.
He looked at the pressure cooker, which was simmering continuously.
This may be the closest thing he can find to an alchemy furnace.
On the blue flame, the pressure cooker continuously exhales the medicinal fragrance of safflower.
Zhang Xuezhou sniffed from time to time to estimate the concentration of the medicinal soup inside the pressure cooker.
Nearly half an hour later, he began to forcibly lower the temperature and open the pot, and then added the hot sun after replacement.
The pungent smell immediately filled the small kitchen, Zhang Manqian's repeated coughing sounds came from the living room, and Zhang Xuezhou was also unbearable.
From time to time he would get out of the house to avoid disaster.
"Hey, Professor Ren, why are you here?"
In the corridor on the second floor, Ren Shengsheng also came holding his nose.
"I happened to be passing by here and smelled something special, so I came up to take a look!"
Ren Sheng let go of his right hand holding his nose, said a few words, and then started coughing.
"Is this the smell of the burning sun?" Ren Shengsheng asked.
"right!"
"How many blazing suns have you cooked?"
"About three pounds!"
"oh!"
Lieyang has the effect of dispelling cold and removing dampness and heat, but the taste of this medicinal material is not very good. Even people who need it only put one or two tablets in their medicinal diet.
Hearing that Zhang Xuezhou cooked three kilograms of Liyang, Ren Shengsheng felt that Zhang Xuezhou was not making soup, but making fun of his life.
"What are you doing cooking so much Lieyang?" Ren Sheng asked.
"It should be eaten!" Zhang Xuezhou said uncertainly.
Zhang Xuezhou's behavior was extremely abnormal. Ren Shengsheng had previously suspected that Hongku might have come unknowingly, but now he was a little unsure whether this was Zhang Xuezhou's mental instability.
"eat?"
Ren Shengsheng's eyes flickered.
He looked at Zhang Xuezhou's eyes.
Zhang Xuezhou's eyes were extremely clear, and he seemed to really regard himself as a normal person, unable to see the tiredness and confusion of the past.
The other party didn't seem to be telling lies, nor was he mentally confused, but he was really prepared to take the high-concentration Lieyang soup.
Ren Shengsheng decided to find some topics to talk about.
He wanted to take a closer look at how Zhang Xuezhou came to take these high-concentration medicinal soups.
