Super Invincible Little Shennong

Chapter 11 Making Shenyang Pills

Suddenly thick fog filled the surroundings, and Lin Yang seemed to be standing between the clouds.

"Illusion! Everything is an illusion, sit down immediately, don't be confused by the illusion!"

Lin Yang suddenly remembered the voice just now.

Lin Yang didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately sat down quietly according to the voice prompts. Immediately afterwards, many hallucinations appeared in his eyes, but Lin Yang remained undisturbed, and involuntarily recited a series of spells in his mouth silently.

"Hello, little master! Don't be afraid! I am Yuanbao Boy next to the God of Land, and I will protect you!"

Lin Yang suddenly opened his eyes, and found a little boy with the appearance of a child standing in front of him, with a hairstyle similar to Nezha.

"Yuanbao Boy? I'm not dreaming, am I? Your name sounds auspicious."

Lin Yang asked with a confused face.

"Little master, your family has worshiped the land god for generations, so of course I will protect you, don't doubt it."

Yuan Bao boy said with a pleasant face.

"Yeah! Got it, why is it suddenly foggy in broad daylight?"

Lin Yang couldn't help asking.

"My little master doesn't know that this mountaintop is the place where the entire Queqiao Mountain is full of spiritual energy. The thick fog is because the spiritual animals and plants in the mountain don't want you to find them, so the thick fog appears, but these are just hallucinations!"

Yuan Bao boy explained eloquently.

"So that's the case! Then how to resolve it?"

Lin Yang asked casually.

"It's not difficult, as long as the little master recites the Godly Mantra of Andi in his heart, he can turn danger into good luck!"

Lin Yang wanted to ask a few more questions, but Yuan Baotong disappeared as soon as he finished speaking.

When he opened his eyes, he muttered involuntarily.

As soon as the words fell, the thick fog gradually dispersed.

Lin Yang quickly realized a problem. Maybe his previous life had a great relationship with the God of the Land. In addition, the "Land God Art" in the ancient book had completely entered his mind, and some subconscious minds were awakening his own inherent superpowers.

At first, Lin Yang felt that he might not be able to find Polygonum multiflorum smoothly, but in the dark, he had a particularly strong feeling and walked towards the top of the mountain in one direction like a ghost.

Sure enough, Lin Yang soon discovered that there was a small green grass between the cracks of a rock, and it must be Polygonum multiflorum underneath!
Lin Yang moved several rocks away, exposing a piece of soil.

Then he began to dig carefully, this time Lin Yang dug up a black Polygonum multiflorum in a short time, which looked like a big piece of black charcoal, and it was wet on it.

This Polygonum multiflorum root is completely nourished by the thousands of years of snow on the top of the snow peak, so it grows so perfect, otherwise it would have been sunburned to death on the top of the mountain.

"Haha! It seems that Lin Yang is really lucky! Such a big Polygonum multiflorum is definitely rare in the world!"

Lin Yang sighed secretly, and put it into the basket in a hurry, and then covered it with a layer of soil from the top of the snow peak to keep the Polygonum multiflorum flower fresh.

When going down the mountain, Lin Yang also took advantage of the opportunity to pick some fungus that can only be found in deep mountains and old forests, and went back to cook.

It was already past two o'clock in the afternoon when Lin Yang came home. He first treasured the wild ginseng, and then prepared to refine medicine with Polygonum multiflorum.

"Xiaoyang, did you just come back? How was your harvest today?"

As soon as Lin Yang returned home, Widow Zhao followed.

"Sister Zhao, I was lucky today. I got a hundred-year-old wild ginseng and a top-grade Polygonum multiflorum!"

Lin Yang said excitedly.

"That's great! I heard that wild ginseng is worth a lot of money! Xiaoyang, you have made a fortune this time, but it seems that this kind of expensive wild ginseng is not suitable for selling!"

Zhao Cuilan pouted and said.

"Sister Zhao is now in the 21st century, so good things like wild ginseng are still not sold. As long as I take a photo and post it on the Internet, there will definitely be buyers. Don't worry about it."

Lin Yang said confidently.

"Xiaoyang, but Sun Damao will come to ask for the bill in three days, how can he be in time, and people's hearts are not old now, are you sure you can sell this wild ginseng within three days?"

Zhao Cuilan smiled awkwardly, expressing that it was a little unrealistic.

"Sister Zhao, you don't have to worry, I have my own plan!"

Lin Yang said comfortingly.

"Xiaoyang, I'm the one who got you into trouble and let you take the risk of entering the mountain alone."

Zhao Cuilan was about to cry as she spoke.

"Sister Zhao, I'm back safely, don't worry, what else can I expect from you in the future!"

"How can I, a widow, help?"

"Sister Zhao, I don't think it's good for you to be so angry today. Go back and rest first. I have other things to do."

"I've been feeling irritable for the past two days. I went to Dr. Li from the neighboring village and said that it was Qi deficiency. He prescribed two traditional Chinese medicines for me. I haven't had time to give them money yet!"

Zhao Cuilan said truthfully.

"Insufficient qi? I happen to have a wild ginseng here. I'll get you a few roots of wild ginseng. You'll be fine after eating it. You don't need any other traditional Chinese medicine!"

Lin Yang took out the wild ginseng as he spoke.

"I can't afford such a good wild ginseng, you'd better keep it and sell it for money!"

Zhao Cuilan hurriedly said.

"Sister Zhao, as the saying goes, a distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor. Besides, you have always been very kind to me. In my eyes, this wild ginseng is no match for you. Ginseng is fake, and friendship is priceless!"

Lin Yang's words moved Widow Zhao very much.

"No! Wild ginseng is too precious, it's a waste if you give it to me..."

Before Widow Zhao finished speaking, Lin Yang took a few beards from the roots of wild ginseng.

"Sister Zhao, what are you doing with me? Just a few ginseng whiskers can cure your illness. Don't worry, my wild ginseng won't cost less!"

"Well... Xiaoyang, you have really grown up! It hurts so much..."

Zhao Cuilan responded in a low voice excitedly, and couldn't help but blushed a little.

"Sister Zhao, you decoct these ginseng whiskers three times, and you will be cured after three days. Listen to me!"

Lin Yang said casually.

"Okay! Xiaoyang, I didn't expect you to be good at medicine, so I will trust you just once!"

Zhao Cuilan said with a smile.

"Hehe! It's nothing, it was given to me by my grandfather when he was alive, and I often read some medical books when I was in school, so I have a little understanding of Chinese medicine to treat diseases."

Lin Yang didn't want to let other people know his secret for the time being, so he responded casually.

"Well! You are busy first, then I will go back first!"

After Zhao Cuilan finished speaking, she left Lin Yang's house, feeling very touched.

Lin Yang started making Shenyang Pills in full swing. Now Lin Yang has already memorized all the folk remedies in the ancient books in his mind, and he no longer needs to read the books.

Make Shenyang Pills completely according to your own memory.

Lin Yang first weighed the medicinal materials one by one according to the amount recorded in the ancient books. After all, it was the first time to make medicine. Lin Yang was very cautious.

Although the formulas are all ready-made, the pharmaceutical process is not that simple...

(End of this chapter)