President’s Exclusive Alchemist

Ming Wuxiang chose Scrophulariaceae to be the first to use spiritual energy to induce growth. Scrophulariaceae is a perennial herb whose roots are used as medicine. The current Scrophulariaceae is still a small seedling with only one finger high.

Last night, the selected Scrophulariaceae had been positioned with the spiritual sense. At this time, the sky was still dark and there was only a faint light, but with the guidance of the spiritual sense, Ming Wuxiang quickly walked to the strongest Scrophulariaceae seedlings.

Cautiously squat down, avoiding the Scrophulariaceae seedling next to him, stretched out his right hand and placed it on the soil beside the roots of the Scrophulariaceae seedling.

To transform a common medicine into a panacea, the first thing is to change the essence of the common medicine from the inside out. Those herbs are planted on the back mountain full of aura, and they can slowly absorb the aura from the soil and the air. These auras will also become the nutrients of the herbs, nourishing and changing the nature of the herbs, but this change is relatively slow.

Now Ming Wuxiang needs to speed up the speed of change. The soil in contact with Ming Wuxiang, a rich and pure spiritual power, is released from Ming Wuxiang's palm into the soil.

Ming Wuxiang controls those spiritual powers directly through the roots of the scrophulariaceae and enters the interior of the scrophulariaceae seedlings. If you have a microscope that can record the changes in the inner aura of the plant, you can clearly see that inside the Scrophulariae seedlings, some small gray particles that are difficult to see with the naked eye are slowly melted under the aura, and then another one is born. Kind of light green particles.

With more and more light-green particles in the Scrophulariaceae seedlings, from the outside, you can clearly see the changes in the Scrophulariaceae seedlings under Ming Wuxiang.

At the beginning, I saw the small green leaves of Scrophularia scrophularia seedlings slowly unfolding, and then the buds slowly grew upwards. As new leaves grew, the lower leaves became darker and darker. Old leaves.

As the spiritual energy entered, the Scrophulariaceae seedling, which was originally only about ten centimeters, slowly rose to 20 centimeters, and it seems that it will continue to grow taller. Ming Wuxiang placed his hand on the ground when it reached fifty centimeters. Taken it back.

A thin layer of sweat came out of his forehead, and this kind of medicinal work was more tiring than fighting an enemy. Because you must be very careful in the process, you can't release more or less aura, if it is less, the effect is not obvious, and if it is more, it will directly squeeze the young Scrophulariaceae.

Scrophulariaceae can grow up to 60 to 120 centimeters, so the Scrophulariaceae in front of Mingwuxiang is not yet mature, but it is still too late to understand the truth.

This Scrophulariaceae is temporarily allowed to grow in this state for one day, and tomorrow Mingwuxiang will continue to ripen it.

After practicing with a Scrophulariaceae seedling, Ming Wuxiang used his spiritual power to ripen the remaining herbal seedlings a little easier.

Of the three medicinal materials, five of the strongest plants were selected for ripening. Although only three medicinal materials needed for refining Gutang were needed, just in case, Ming Wuxiang ripened two more plants as spares.

When the three medicinal materials totaled fifteen medicinal materials were urged to the semi-ripe stage, Ming Wuxiang couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand.

However, seeing the appearance of the fifteen seedlings completely different from other herb seedlings, Ming Wuxiang felt that today's busy schedule was worthwhile.

At the same time, fortunately, no one would come to the back mountain except myself, or else I would see these fifteen plants in the medicinal field and the other medicinal herb seedlings as two pictures.

"It doesn't grow so fast even if you add a growth agent." It's not surprising that it doesn't scare people from a height of ten centimeters to half a meter in one night.

When Ming Wuxiang processed the fifteen herb seedlings, the sky was already bright. I took out the phone from my pocket and looked at it. The time displayed on the phone was already half past seven.

"Sure enough, this kind of meticulous work takes time, but it plays a very good role in training the use of spiritual power."

Ming Wuxiang didn't waste any more time, and walked quickly to the yard down the mountain. The time was so much later than usual, Gu Tang should have waited anxiously.

When Ming Wuxiang hurried home before entering the hall, his strong sense of smell made him smell the smell of wheat belonging to steamed buns.

When Ming Wuxiang walked into the hall, he saw a plate of white and tender steamed buns and two cups of soy milk on the table. Gu Tang was just about to turn around, because he just heard the sound of walking, he knew that Ming Wuxiang was back.

"I'm back? I haven't seen you back today after waiting for a while, so I prepared breakfast." Gu Tang sat in a wheelchair and smiled at Ming Wuxiang who looked surprised at him: "It's just a bun. It’s the first time to make with soy milk. I hope you don’t dislike it."

The kitchen only had the dough that was awake, and the filling was not made, so he could only make steamed buns, and Gu Tang only made steamed buns. If there is an oven or the like, and if it is convenient to move, you can also make a Western breakfast. It's just that there is no such tool in the kitchen, so it can only make do.

Soy milk is even simpler. Wash the soybeans, add water and sugar, and pour them into the soy milk machine.

Mind? Ming Wuxiang certainly doesn't mind. You must know that no one can be as lucky as him to eat the breakfast made by Mr. Gu himself!

However, Ming Wuxiang actually cares more about Gu Tang's current dress than Gu Tang making breakfast.

Gu Tang is sitting in a wheelchair. The clothes are casual clothes he bought. There is no problem. However, the most striking thing is that Gu Tang is now wearing an apron in front of him.

The apron is not the earthy and earthy cotton and linen apron of Grandpa Ming, it is completely invisible.

The apron is beige-blue stripes, with a cute fluffy kitten in the middle. On the tail and ears, in order to highlight the three-dimensional effect, fake ears and fake tails are made, which looks very girlish.

Ahem, don’t ask why Ming Wuxiang’s apron is so girlish, this is Grandpa Ming’s evil taste...

This apron, Ming Wuxiang, a green young man, is okay. Gu Tang, a domineering president, wears this apron——

Ming Wuxiang turned his head silently, to hold back no, no laugh!

But the picture is too strong, I can't help but break it!

"What's the matter?" However, Gu Tang didn't change his expression at all because of the cute girl's apron. His face was indifferent. Compared with the non-comparable smile beside him, his calm ability immediately became higher and lower.

"No, nothing, cough cough, how do you use this apron, I remember there is another apron in the kitchen."

"I only found this one." Gu Tang lowered his head and glanced at the cute surrounding wall, his expression still calm.

"Really?" Ming Wuxiang felt that the topic could not continue to turn around the wall, or he would really break the power. "Sorry, I didn't pay attention to the time today, I came back late."

Gu Tang shook his head and said it was okay. He signaled Ming Wuxiang to wash his hands, and then came out for breakfast. He pushed the wheelchair to the kitchen, untied the cute apron and put it back in place.

Although there were only steamed buns and soy milk for breakfast, both of them were very fragrant. After eating, Ming Wuxiang told Gu Tang not to leave. He had something to say. He packed the tableware and pushed Ming Wuxiang to the pharmacy on the first floor. .

When the two entered the pharmacy, Gu Tang randomly scanned the small but very neat pharmacy, while Ming Wuxiang moved a stool and sat opposite Gu Tang. He didn't tell the truth, he just opened his mouth and said what he wanted to say.

"I have prepared the common medicinal materials for treating your legs. The three-flavored elixir that I need can grow and mature in two days, so I decided to officially start treating your legs in three days."

Before, Ming Wuxiang told him that he would treat his legs a week later. At that time, don't look at Tang Ping's face like a casual look. It is impossible to not be nervous and expect.

No matter how strong the mind is, it is impossible to easily accept it from a normal person who can walk like flying to the disabled person who can only rely on wheelchairs for access, and those with weaker minds have already collapsed.

But then again, Gu Tang inexplicably believed in Ming Wuxiang, and even refused to take him to the Imperial Hospital at home. The body conditioning medicine he drank before made Gu Tang firmer in his thoughts.

Now, finally hearing the exact treatment time from Ming Wuxiang's mouth, his hands on his thighs tightened, and he looked up and looked firmly at Ming Wuxiang.

"Do I need to do anything?"

"No, you just have to believe that I will be able to treat your legs well. As for other things, leave it to me."

Hearing Ming Wuxiang's words, Gu Tang miraculously didn't feel that Ming Wuxiang was talking big, but just like Ming Wuxiang, he believed that he could heal his legs.

"Okay." Thinking of this, Gu Tang smiled at Ming Wuxiang that only he knew.

"But aren't you going to start school tomorrow?" The National Day of Yanhuang is only seven days, and today is the seventh day. Even though he clearly said that he didn't need to care about this question, Gu Tang still asked.

"I'm going to school tomorrow, but I'm going to ask for leave." Three days later, he started treating Gu Tang's legs. It was clear that Wuxiang had time to go to school, so he decided to ask for it just one week away from the college entrance examination. Forget it.

Gu Tang paused and said, "Do you need my help?" When Ming Wuxiang, a prospective college entrance examination candidate, asked for leave for his own reasons, Gu Tang felt that he needed to do something.

"No, my old class is very good at talking." Maybe...

Ming Wuxiang waved his hand and stopped continuing the topic, but turned the topic back to Gu Tang's legs, "I want to confirm the condition of your legs again."

Gu Tang had no objection, and moved his hands on his thighs so that Ming Wuxiang could check his legs more easily.

Ming Wuxiang got up from the stool, squatted halfway in front of Gu Tang's legs, with both hands along Gu Tang's upper thighs, and checked the past little by little.

Compared with the firm hand of his subordinates, Ming Wuxiang paid more attention to the energy entrenched in Gu Tang's legs.

This kind of energy can only be detected by people who are also monks through spiritual contact. If Gu Tang’s legs are examined with current medical equipment, there is absolutely no problem at all. The data will also show Gu Tang’s. The legs are very healthy.

"I will use my spiritual power to stimulate the energies entrenched in your legs. The process will be very painful. You have to endure it." Just after passing the contact check, Gu Tang's legs did not change due to the existence of those energies. , This is a good thing.

As long as the energy is expelled, Gu Tang's legs can be healed directly, without the need for follow-up rehabilitation treatment.

"No problem, you can start."