Farmer sister: Escape from wilderness and farm with Lingquan space

In the Qiao family compound, Qiao Ran completely forgot about the dispute that had just occurred and focused on developing the soul-borrowing pill with the ghost doctor.

She asked the ghost doctor to help her weigh, chop and carefully grind the herbs to be used into powder.

Then, after finishing his hard work, the ghost doctor fell asleep on the table in a gorgeous manner.

Qiao Ran took the processed medicinal materials into the space laboratory.

The ghost doctor had a sound sleep, and when he woke up, there were several small porcelain bottles in front of him.

"Master, why did I fall asleep? What time is it now?"

Qiao Ran, who was fiddling with herbs nearby, didn't even raise her head and replied calmly:

"It's noon. You're so lazy that you fell asleep halfway through processing the herbs and woke up just before lunch."

"Huh? So fast?"

The ghost doctor scratched his head embarrassedly:

"Master, I'm sorry. I don't know when I fell asleep. I wanted to learn from you how to purify the medicinal effects and make better pills. By the way, Master, have you processed the remaining herbs? When do you start refining the pills?"

"The pill has been refined. Isn't it placed in front of you?"

Qiao Ran still spoke in a calm tone.

"What? It's done so soon?"

The ghost doctor exclaimed in disbelief.

When others refine pills, they have to do all the preparations carefully, then burn incense and bathe solemnly, and then go into seclusion in the medicine room for a few days.

During these few days, I have to work tirelessly to carefully control the temperature, otherwise the whole furnace of pills will be ruined if I am not careful.

By the time I came out of confinement, all my energy and spirit were exhausted, and I had to rest for several days before I could recover.

But, didn't I just sleep for half the morning? This...the pill has been refined?

"Master, you didn't lie to me? Have you really finished refining it? I'm talking about the Soul Borrowing Pill. This is the Soul Borrowing Pill we plan to refine today, not some other pill."

"Why would I lie to you? That's what's in the porcelain bottle on the table. Can't you open it and take a look?"

As Qiao Ran spoke, she processed the medicinal herbs in her hands without even raising her head. These were to be made into poison.

She was not completely oblivious to the dispute with Shui Bailian this morning.

This incident reminded her that it was time to prepare some poison for self-defense for her family.

Thinking about what happened today, she still felt a little scared.

If she happened to be out and about today, who knows what kind of trouble a rude and arrogant daughter of a rich and powerful family like Shui Bailian would cause in the village.

If anyone in her family got hurt or suffered any losses, wouldn't she regret it to death?

Therefore, she planned to get a few more bottles of poison and powder and have her family members carry them with them, so that in case she was not at home, they could save their lives at the critical moment.

The ghost doctor listened to his master's words, half-believing and half-doubting, picked up a porcelain bottle on the table, opened it, poured out a round yellow-brown pill, put it to his nose and sniffed it, and immediately exclaimed in surprise:

"Master, you... you really have refined the Soul Borrowing Pill? Moreover, the fragrance of this medicine is very strong, and the efficacy is much higher than I imagined. Master, how did you do it?"

"I made it according to the recipe you said! I just added a little Schisandra chinensis for purification."

"That's it? Why didn't I think of this method? As expected, good medicine should be handed over to you, Master, or it will be wasted."

The ghost doctor spoke excitedly as he opened a row of small porcelain bottles on the table and looked inside.

After looking at the last bottle, he couldn't believe his eyes and asked uncertainly:

"Master, are all the contents of these porcelain bottles Soul Borrowing Pills? Are they all the ones you just made?"

"Yes, what else?"

Qiao Ran finally looked up and gave his cheap apprentice a look that said "what's your problem?"

The ghost doctor looked at his own and his master's clothes, then looked at the sky outside, and asked a silly question:

"Master, how many days have I slept? How many days have passed since the young lady from the Shui family came to cause trouble?"

Qiao Ran finally put down the herbs in her hand impatiently, stood up and walked outside.

"Hey, Master, wait for me! How many days have passed? How did you manage to refine all the Soul Borrowing Pills? And there are actually fifteen of them! Fifteen pills! The pills are small, there are many of them, but the efficacy is stronger. How did you do it? Master? Master?"