Chapter 562 Start brewing medicine

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Qiucao, who was trying hard to follow Qiuye, saw Qiuye suddenly burst out with totem power, making his speed faster.

Her expression changed and she opened her mouth to say something, but in the end she said nothing.

Qiuye is wasting his totem. This is a way to deal with the enemy in a crisis situation. A short-term outbreak is okay, but if it is maintained for a long time, it will definitely cause irreversible damage to the totem.

There was even the possibility that Qiuye's hope of being promoted to a fourth-grade totem warrior would be cut off!

"You guys come up behind me, I'll go over first."

Qiuye said a word and ran forward. After she exploded with totem power again, it was no longer possible for everyone to keep up with her.

In less than ten seconds, Qiuye had already put a long distance away from everyone, and suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight.

A dozen or so totem warriors from the Vine Tribe were left behind, looking on and sighing. They couldn't catch up even if they wanted to, so they could only stand on the spot holding their knees and breathing heavily.

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Qingque tribe.

After Yang Cheng, who had picked honeysuckle, bupleurum and skullcap, returned to the tribe, a large group of people gathered around him.

"Wu, how's it going?"

"Witch, are you ready for the healing witchcraft?"

"Wu Wu, have you got the 'medicine' you mentioned?"



The group of people asked questions in a flurry. Apparently, Yang Cheng's statement that he could cure sick slaves just now attracted their attention.

After all, in the past tribes, no one had ever heard that illness could be cured.

"Well, I've already picked the medicine."

Yang Cheng nodded, asked everyone to disperse a little, and then said to Xia: "Xia, go get three new clay pots."

"good."

Xia responded and ran to the kitchen.

Soon, she ran back again, holding several clay pots in her left and right hands.

Needless to say, Yang Cheng had to say that there were intelligent people in the tribe. When they heard that Yang Cheng asked Xia to get the pottery, they knew that they were going to use the pot to cook something.

Immediately, someone went to collect a large bundle of firewood.

Yang Cheng asked people to set up three clay pots, and then asked people to take the filtered clean water and pour it into the clay pots first. The firewood was also set up, but he did not light a fire to boil the water immediately.

Because the picked herbs have not been processed yet.

Yang Cheng asked Yan Lin and Xing to put down the animal skin bags containing the herbs. After untying them, the fragrance of the herbs immediately came out.

The totem warriors had a keen sense of smell, and the faint fragrance was immediately caught in their noses.

"It smells so good. Is this the herb the witch mentioned?"

"Well, not only does it smell good, it also looks pretty good."

Everyone was very surprised and enjoyed the fragrance of the three herbs.

Yang Cheng secretly laughed in his heart. Now everyone thinks the herbs are fragrant, but that won't be the case when they are cooked.

Each of the three herbs has different processing methods. The petals of honeysuckle are removed and used as medicinal parts.

The roots of Bupleurum and Scutellaria baicalensis are used as medicinal parts, but the removed roots are slightly different. The removed roots of Bupleurum and Scutellaria baicalensis are slightly bearded, while the roots of Scutellaria baicalensis are not needed.

However, although the medicinal parts of the three medicinal materials are different, the process is the same. They need to be dried and dehydrated before they can be used as medicinal materials.

Yang Cheng did not plan to perform the drying step.

Due to the time, this slave already had a fever.

After slowly processing the three medicinal materials and drying them in the sun for use as medicinal materials, the slave may have been unable to withstand it for a long time and died.

He simply used fire to dry it directly. Yang Cheng didn't know if this would cause the medicinal materials to lose their effectiveness, but he couldn't control that much.

Yang Cheng asked Lulu and Xia to follow his example and process the three medicinal materials first, keeping the useful ones and throwing away the useless ones.

Then someone would find a wooden raft, put the processed parts that could be used as medicinal materials on the wooden raft, and ask Yanhu and Cangshi to lift the wooden raft high.

The two of them are the tallest among the Qingque tribe, both measuring 2.3 meters tall. And with their size, as long as they want to play basketball, all the major basketball teams on earth will compete for them.

After Yanhu and Cangshi lifted the wooden raft containing the medicinal materials high, the medicinal materials were about three meters above the ground.

Yang Cheng walked to the bottom of the wooden raft. His height of 1.8 meters could not reach the top at all, which was in line with his wishes.

"Pyromancer!"

The witchcraft power in front of Yang Cheng surged, and a meter-long flame burst out instantly, shining through the bottom of the raft. The raft immediately showed signs of being burned.

Seeing this, Yang Cheng immediately adjusted the input of witchcraft to reduce the intensity of the flame and keep it at a high temperature without burning the raft.

Under the high temperature of the flame, visible bursts of water vapor evaporated from the three medicinal materials.

For the three medicinal materials, Yang Cheng also controlled the flame drying time. Since honeysuckle is a petal, the drying time is the shortest; while the other two, Bupleurum and Scutellaria baicalensis are rhizomes, and the drying time is relatively long. Yang Cheng’s key point Aim the direction of the flame at them.

After doing this for a while, Yang Cheng felt that it was almost done, so he withdrew the fire technique and asked Yanhu and Cangshi to put down the wood.

After touching the three medicinal materials, most of the moisture disappeared. Yang Cheng felt that it was OK, but then another thing troubled him.

"How much does the three medicinal materials cost?"

Yang Cheng scratched his head with his hands. He had never had any contact with Chinese medicine. These medicinal materials were all seen on TV. It would be great to find them, let alone brew them.

Just to be on the safe side, he did not boil the three medicinal materials together, but asked Xia to bring three clay pots. This was to prevent any conflict between the medicinal properties of the three medicinal materials.

If separated, the effect may be weaker, but at least it will be mixed with water and there will be no problems.

"Forget it, just put more in it. It won't kill you anyway. Besides, serious illness requires heavy medicine, right?"

Yang Cheng gave up thinking about how many medicinal materials to take, and just took out the dried medicinal materials and threw them into the pottery pot.

Then he released his flame technique and lit the three pottery pots that had been set up. Instead of using a large fire, he used a small fire. Why should a small fire be used? Yang Cheng didn't know the principle.

He only remembered that no matter in TV series or various documentaries, small fires were used to boil medicine.

Boil it, boil it. If you use high fire, it will be cooked directly. Then it is not boiled.

After doing this, Yang Cheng asked someone to close the lid.

"Okay, just wait."

Yang Cheng let everyone move around as they pleased, waiting for the medicinal ingredients to be boiled out.

Is this enough?

Everyone in the Qingque tribe was puzzled by Yang Cheng's actions of drying medicinal materials, adding water to the pottery, and then throwing the medicinal materials.

I don’t understand what Wu is doing.

But seeing the confident look on Yang Cheng's face, they sat down and waited.