The plain is about a hundred miles long, and the medicinal gardens are as many as dozens of acres.
An Qing discovered a problem, that is, there were many common elixirs, but not a single rare elixir. It should be that the owner of this place took away all the good elixirs before leaving, leaving only the ordinary elixirs. medicine.
However, due to the passage of time, all surviving elixirs have undergone some immeasurable changes. The efficacy of the elixirs is naturally unusual, and the value has naturally doubled. If any elixir is sold, it will probably fetch a sky-high price.
Fortunately, the space cracks have determined that monks with realms above the Dan Palace cannot enter. Otherwise, nothing would happen to An Qing.
There was no rare elixir, and An Qing was disappointed for a moment. After Jianye explained it, he reluctantly accepted the reality. He chewed a elixir with golden leaves in his mouth, absorbing the pure and abnormal medicinal power in the elixir root, just like a cow chewing a peony. generally.
His hands were not idle. When he saw the elixir, he uprooted it. He didn't even bother to shake off the spiritual soil and threw it directly into the bracelet.
The bracelet is a top-quality space bracelet that can hold a lot of things. An Qing doesn't have to worry about the space inside the bracelet being filled up yet.
"Holy crap! Big Carrot can actually run..."
At this time, An Qing, who was pulling out a plant called Xianyangcao, suddenly froze and stared at a milky-white elixir that was as thick as a thigh and half as tall as a human.
The elixir plant was white and fat, with roots everywhere on its body, and imitative limbs. It had a few emerald and long green leaves on its head, making it look like a white radish in the field.
But whose white radish is so big?
And he would jump out of the ground, twist his legs and run away with his buttocks raised?
An Qing was dumbfounded.
Master Jian suddenly cursed: "Silly boy, that's not a radish, your radish looks like this? That's white jade ginseng, it's already become a sperm, why don't you chase after it!"
"Ah...oh...fuck! Don't run!"
An Qing reacted, yelled, and ran after him.
White Jade Ginseng looked back at An Qing. There was an anthropomorphic expression of fear on the radish skin, and she let out a "chirp" sound and ran harder.
It can be said that it is a perfect match!
But An Qing's speed was also not slow. However, after chasing for a long time with all his strength, he could only keep a certain distance. Seeing the white jade ginseng running farther and farther, An Qing couldn't help but feel angry, and headed in the direction of the white jade ginseng. With one punch, the air exploded. The fist passed over the head of the white jade ginseng and missed, but the wind hit it.
It screamed, flew dozens of meters, rolled on the ground, and then remained motionless.
An Qing chuckled, came to the side of the white jade ginseng, squatted down and looked down at the dizzy white jade ginseng, smiled slightly, grabbed it and threw it into the bracelet, and then continued to pick the elixir.
Three days later, An Qing came to the back of a hill. He looked around and nodded with satisfaction. He took out the elixirs one by one and identified them. He put aside the ones he needed and temporarily took back the ones he didn't need.
"Blood Dragon Root, Dragon Transformation Vine, Pulse Tempering Fruit..."
An Qing talked about a lot of things that sounded horrifying, but they were just ordinary medicinal materials that physical practitioners need to refine themselves and can be bought everywhere. However, with the passage of time, these seemingly ordinary medicinal materials have reached an incredible level. The qualitative change, if taken out, I am afraid that few people would really think that these medicinal materials are really just things that can be seen everywhere.
For example, the Dragon Transformation Vine that is thicker than the thigh. If you see it on the market, it should just look a little golden and look like a dragon.
But this dragon-transforming vine is really made of gold. It has a dragon head, a tail, a beard, a dragon and horns. It is just like a golden dragon.
I'm afraid the power of this medicine is not much worse than those rare elixirs.
An Qing glanced at the medicinal materials on the ground with satisfaction, held his chin and thought for a while, suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, and he looked down at Heijian: "Master Jian, how about you become a big pot."
The sword master flew out, with black lines everywhere on the hilt: "Boy, what are you thinking about? I am a sword, not a pot."
An Qing blinked: "But you can turn into a pot!"
Master Jian froze, too lazy to talk to An Qing, and pointed to the river ahead: "You don't know how to mix water and soil to make one yourself. Don't say you haven't done it before. I saw it with my own eyes."
An Qing stared at Mr. Jian and laughed dumbly, nodded and said: "Okay, okay, if it doesn't change, it won't change. I can create a head office myself, right?"
Master Jian snorted and didn't answer. He turned the hilt of his sword and looked in the direction of the mountain. He didn't know what he was thinking. After a moment, Master Jian suddenly flashed black light and flew towards the mountain.
An Qing glanced at Mr. Jian and didn't care. He first separated the wine in the jug, filled it with water, and then mixed it with the spiritual soil from the medicine garden. It took him half a day to make a big pot, and then Go to the woods not far away and get a lot of wood to make a fire and burn the cauldron first.
During this period, An Qing also used the remaining soil to make a spacious stove to support the cauldron.
After the cauldron is finished cooking, put the cauldron on top, fill it with water, add pieces of wood to make a fire to boil the water, and put in all the medicinal materials.
After doing this, An Qing felt very tired. An idea flashed in his mind, and his spiritual mind sneaked into the bracelet space. After searching for a while, he found the white jade ginseng huddled in a corner and shivering.
An Qing found it funny, so he pulled it out with a thought, and then branded its body with spiritual thoughts. In this way, the white jade ginseng couldn't escape even if it wanted to.
An Qing pointed at the wood on the ground and said coldly: "I know you can understand me. From now on, you are my little brother. You must do what I tell you, otherwise, I will eat you alive." ,Understand?"
When he heard that he was going to eat himself raw, White Jade Ginseng was so frightened that he immediately knelt down in front of An Qing and kept kowtowing, making a "chirp" sound.
An Qing nodded with satisfaction and ordered: "You must pay attention to the fire at all times and don't put it out."
The white jade ginseng nodded vigorously to show that she knew, and ran to the medicine garden, climbed up a big tree neatly, picked off a very wide leaf, ran back and moved a stone, sat by the fire, and fanned vigorously, turning around to reveal A pleasing smile.
An Qing looked at the white jade ginseng blankly, and almost couldn't help laughing. He nodded expressionlessly, walked to the side and turned his back to the white jade ginseng, twitching all over.
White Jade Ginseng glanced at An Qing's back secretly, with confusion on her face. However, when she saw An Qing looking back at her with a cold face, she was so frightened that she quickly turned around and fanned the flames.
With white jade ginseng watching the heat, An Qing lay aside for a while with satisfaction. When he got up, white smoke was rising from the cauldron, and the aroma of the medicine was rich.
An Qing came to the stove, looked at the white jade ginseng that was sweating profusely, and tested the water temperature again. He nodded with satisfaction, stripped off his clothes, jumped into the cauldron, and groaned in comfort.
White Jade Ginseng looked at An Qing in surprise, wondering why he wasn't cooked?
"Xiaobai, come here!"
White Jade Ginseng was stunned for a long time before she realized that An Qing was calling her. She climbed onto the stove and looked at An Qing uneasily, wondering what he was going to do.
An Qing glanced at the slightly trembling white jade ginseng, smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, as long as you do a good job for me, I won't eat you."
White Jade Ginseng nodded in fear.
An Qing reached out and grabbed a beard of the white jade ginseng, pulled it off, and held it in his mouth: "Okay, keep fanning the fire, and don't forget to add more firewood."
The white jade ginseng smiled apologetically and touched the area where it was pulled. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, nodded her head vigorously, jumped off the stove and continued to fan the fire.
