Sanbuwan comes from "Taiping Shenghui Prescription" and is also excerpted from "Compendium of Materia Medica".
The preparation method is also simple. Grind the herbs into fine powder and shape them into pills by steaming cakes.
It was only when Yi Ning crushed the first spiritual grass that she realized that she had thought too simplistically.
In the backyard of Tiger Mansion.
"wrong."
There is a jade bowl in front of Yi Ning. The bowl contains red spiritual grass that has been kneaded into several pieces.
The grass juice overflows from the cut part, and bursts of fragrance hit your nose, and the air around you becomes hot due to these fragrances.
What made Yi Ning realize something was wrong was the sudden rise in temperature.
"Senior, what's wrong?" Lou Yichuan asked carefully. He checked the spiritual grass and confirmed that the spiritual energy was saturated. There was no problem.
As for why Yi Ning did not directly extract the essence of the spiritual grass with alchemy techniques, but instead crushed it to let the spiritual energy dissipate, Lou Yichuan only thought it was the special feature of the upper five levels of alchemy cultivation.
"I missed a key point." Yi Ning shook his head.
He was a little lucky. Fortunately, the strain in the experiment was not the kidney-tonifying one, otherwise there would not be enough materials.
"What's the key point?" Lou Yichuan became nervous instantly.
Yi Ning pointed to the herbs in the jade bowl and said, "Looushan Lord, does he know what this spiritual herb is? What is its function?"
"Reporting back to my predecessors, this thing is a Fire Bamboo that grows around volcanoes. It contains rich fire aura. The amount of aura is no less than that of some rare spiritual grasses. However, its fire aura is too violent, making it difficult for monks to absorb all of it. refining."
"That's the problem."
"I don't understand, this junior. Is it because the spiritual energy is too violent and the seniors can't suppress it?"
"The problem is not that the spirit energy is violent, but the spirit energy itself." Yi Ning looked at Huo Yizhu.
[Huoyi Bamboo, spiritual grass, cold and slightly bitter, can eliminate fire and detoxify, nourish the heart and calm the qi. ]
This is an introduction to the passive magical power in the brain. It mainly talks about medicinal properties and is a terminology specific to traditional Chinese medicine. The content is more "grass".
But Lou Yichuan talks about things at the monk level, which is more "spiritual".
"Spiritual grass, spiritual energy plus medicinal herbs, I understand a little bit." Yi Ning dipped her finger into a drop of grass juice.
The grass juice clung to his skin, and he could feel the skin's temperature rising, but he could also feel its cooling medicinal properties.
In other words, spiritual grass not only has the medicinal properties of herbs, but also has the "medicinal spirit" produced by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Let’s call Yaoling first, Yi Ning rubbed her chin and continued to summarize.
There is another reason why I missed the point about Yao Ling at first, and that is the Ning shiitake mushrooms I just collected in this world.
When I was crushing Ning shiitake mushrooms in the temple, I didn't feel any spiritual energy.
Firstly, I had not practiced cultivation at that time, and secondly, the Ningxiang mushroom was too young and had not yet produced much medicinal essence.
so,
Lou Yichuan and the magical power in his mind were both right.
It's just that each of them views spiritual grass from different angles and levels.
Lou Yichuan represents the perspective of the monks in this world. It seems that those alchemy cultivators also view the spiritual grass in the same way, only seeing whether the spiritual energy contained in it can be used.
Passive magical powers, on the other hand, pay more attention to the medicinal properties of the herbs themselves.
Then, if you want to start a medical family in the future and use traditional Chinese medicine methods and take spiritual herbs to save monks, you must pay attention to both.
After all, most Chinese medicine soups contain more than one herbal medicine.
If you don't care, let's not say whether the medicinal spirit will affect the properties of the medicine.
Just three kinds of auras with different attributes, violently rubbed together, and the auras colliding will definitely explode!
Yi Ning has come into contact with the origin of the Five Elements, and he is very sure about this.
"No wonder I read in the books in the Immortal Alchemy Pavilion that only one kind of spiritual grass is used to make alchemy and talismans."
Yi Ning murmured a few words, then looked at the anxious Lou Yichuan, "Are there any alchemy cultivators among the guests? Anyone of any realm is fine."
...
At this time, the entrance to the hall was still crowded with people.
The departure of Yi Ning and Lou Yichuan freed the guests from their shackles, and the conversation became more intense.
Among them, a wealthy middle-aged Taoist priest had the loudest voice.
"We, alchemists, have always kept a low profile. It is our fault that people in the world have the illusion that alchemists are incompetent. We don't blame you."
"There are actually quite a few of us alchemy cultivators who have reached the fifth realm, such as Senior Yi. In the history of alchemy cultivation, we cannot say that it is trivial. That is a bit too crazy. I think it is average."
"Diligence is the most important talent for our alchemy cultivators. I am very rich in this talent. Unfortunately, Senior Yi is too busy and cannot discuss alchemy with him. This is a pity for both of us."
Every sentence of the Futai Taoist priest starts with "We are alchemists", as if he is of the same generation as Yi Ning, speaking with spit and certainty.
In a comfortable mood, the rich Taoist priest held his head high and came up with a few more lines: "We alchemy cultivators..."
Then, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
The figure blocked the rich Taoist priest's view of the hall, and his voice was louder than him: "Fellow Taoist, are you an alchemist? Come with me."
"As you wish..." The rich Taoist priest found that the other party had grabbed his sleeve and was about to have a fit. Only then did he realize who the person was, and he instantly became more qualified, "Why are you coming out, Mr. Loushan? That's right. I’m Dan Xiu.”
...
After a cup of tea.
In front of the Eight Immortals table, Lou Xiajin was still sleeping on the table.
Lou Yichuan and Tong Qian stood behind Yi Ning, and in front of them was a rich Taoist priest with a trembling mouth.
The Taoist priest was nervous, and the fat on his face kept trembling: "Senior, I... I... I am just a young monk in the Longmen realm... How dare I make elixirs in front of you..."
"Don't be nervous, just make the elixir you are best at." Yi Ning said with a pleasant look.
"But...I..." The fat Taoist priest was still very nervous.
"Friend Huo Xi, hurry up and refine it. Lou will not let your efforts go in vain." Lou Yichuan urged.
"......good!"
When things come to this, it is not up to the fat Taoist priest to choose.
The Taoist priest named Huo Xi clenched his teeth and bulged his cheek muscles, making his already fat face look even bigger.
He took out a yellow spiritual grass from his storage ring.
Yi Ning blurted out: "Solanum nigrum."
"Yes, nightshade...a very common earth spiritual grass, mainly used to draw mountain-moving talismans and refine blood-stopping elixirs."
"Ignore me and just focus."
"Okay...Okay senior."
Huo Xi raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead and began to concentrate on refining the elixir.
Most of the injuries suffered by monks are external injuries, and the Hemostatic Pill is a common elixir used to treat external injuries, mainly used by monks in the lower five realms.
Although the monks themselves can use spiritual energy to treat their injuries, saving a bit of spiritual energy during a fight is a glimmer of hope, so this hemostatic pill is very popular.
As an alchemy cultivator, Huo Xi is naturally familiar with hemostatic elixirs.
As he took out the alchemy furnace, he was no longer so nervous, and all his thoughts were focused on the alchemy furnace and nightshade.
As a result, just as he found his state, he felt a terrifying aura erupt around him.
Huo Xi turned his head subconsciously and saw that Senior Yi's eyes had become deep again, just like when he was looking at Lou Xiajin before: "Senior..."
Yi Ning: "Continue."
"good."
Huo Xi answered so stiffly that he felt numb.
I am a monk in the Dragon Gate Realm practicing alchemy. Senior, do you have such a big battle?
