Chapter 311 The Respected Alchemist
Lin Su stared at Luo Qiangwei, who showed no intention of dodge and let Lin Su watch. He asked lightly: "Aren't you curious about how I learned to combine the Shanyin Dragon Palm?"
Luo Qiangwei shook her head, "I'm not interested in martial arts. If you were referring to medical skills, I would break the casserole and ask to the end. Besides, you don't want to say it either."
Sighing, Lin Su shrugged, "I don't know. When I was watching them fight, I memorized their movements in my mind. I repeated them over and over again in very detailed slow motion, and then I learned them."
Luo Qiangwei didn't care. She paused and asked, "Did you remember something?"
Lin Su said: "You all say that I have lost my memory. I feel like I have forgotten something, but I really can't remember it. You know who I am, right?"
Luo Qiangwei touched Lin Su's head and said, "If you can't remember it, don't think about it. Sometimes thinking too much only makes you more troubled. What your past was like has nothing to do with your current life.
At least you have nothing to worry about now, right?"
Lin Su shook his head, this statement made sense.
Luo Qiangwei said: "I heard from Sect Leader Luo Qiu that you once learned alchemy. The elder has collected an alchemy furnace. Do you want to give it a try? Maybe you can remember some things from the past."
"Didn't you say that the past is not important?" Lin Su asked.
Luo Qiangwei smiled and said: "Of course it's not important, but I am very greedy for your alchemy skills. My biggest ideal is to become an alchemist. No matter the outer sect or the inner sect, even the core disciples will respect me. Alchemist
Ah, what a noble profession."
"Are alchemists respected?" Lin Su asked doubtfully.
Memory fragments flashed in his mind, and it seemed that alchemists were not very respected, because there were many alchemists in his mind, but their appearance was vague, and his names could not be recalled.
"Of course, alchemists are very noble." Luo Qiangwei smiled innocently, "Yin Mo Sect doesn't have an alchemist. If I became an alchemist, even the inner disciples would not dare to look down on me. Do you think I am very respected?
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Lin Su smiled and frowned, thinking, am I really an alchemist? Why don't I have any impression at all? I really can't remember anything, alchemist?
"It's not urgent. It's not too late to wait for your body to fully recover." Luo Qiangwei said: "You dare to fight with others as soon as you can get off the ground. If it involves a wound, you will have to stay in bed for half a month.
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Sitting on the bed, Lin Su tried hard to think about the past, but a thin layer of fog covered everything. The more he tried to figure it out, the more blurry it became, and he couldn't push it away no matter what.
At night, he had a nightmare that he couldn't seem to wake up from. In the dream, someone kept calling his name. Looking around, he was in a purple forest. The sound was everywhere, but he couldn't touch it.
Waking up with a start, Lin Su found that the person calling him was Luo Qiangwei. At this moment, his clothes were soaked through. He grabbed Luo Qiangwei's arm tightly, and a streak of blood dripped down his face. "Are you okay? You kept screaming no matter what.
If you don't wake up, it scares me."
"Sorry." Lin Su's chest rose and fell, looking at Luo Qiangwei's arm, "You're bleeding."
Luo Qiangwei glanced at her and said, "It's okay. I'll wait for your incense stick. We'll be collecting herbs from the mountains in a while, and many of them have been used up."
"There are so many people in the Yin Mo Sect, why do you need to collect herbs yourself? It's better to let a few outer disciples help than you alone. Their strength is not weak." Lin Su said casually, and felt that Luo Qiangwei's status was indeed true.
It's a bit low. When a disciple is injured, he immediately thinks of her, but the one who collects the medicine must do it himself.
Luo Qiangwei chuckled and said: "Do you think they won't listen to me because I am the sect master or an elder? Besides, they don't know how to identify herbs. Wouldn't it be worse if they picked highly poisonous herbs?"
Lin Su felt that it was not unreasonable. Many herbs are highly poisonous. It is obvious when they are fresh, but if they are dried, they are almost the same. Misuse of poisonous herbs can be fatal.
"Wait a moment." Lin Su dressed neatly, washed himself and went out.
Luo Qiangwei was carrying a backpack on her back and a small medicine hoe hanging on her waist. She was wrapped tightly. Seeing Lin Su's still thin attire, she took off the fox fur from her neck and wrapped it around his neck, "Fool, it's very cold in the mountains.
, the clothes you wear are guaranteed to freeze into icicles."
Lin Su felt okay, it wasn't particularly cold.
After leaving the valley, the two walked west for ten or twenty miles and arrived in a forest. Luo Qiangwei reminded: "The woods in winter are full of dangers. Be careful, as you may step on hibernating poisonous snakes."
The woods are not the destination, the mountain behind the woods is. Winter has come, and many medicinal herbs have withered leaves. It is a very difficult task to distinguish the medicinal materials. Not to mention the disciples of the Yin Demon Sect who don't know anything about it, like Luo Qiangwei.
Even experienced medical women make mistakes from time to time.
After walking with Luo Qiangwei for a while, Lin Su stopped, walked to the side and squatted down. When Luo Qiangwei saw this, she also squatted down and looked, "What did you find? Is it a cicada shell?"
Lin Su didn't answer. He picked up a branch and gently pushed aside the dead leaves. A purple Ganoderma lucidum bit into the bottom of the big tree, "Purple Ganoderma lucidum."
Luo Qiangwei picked it off casually, looked at it, and said: "It's purple Ganoderma lucidum, and it's 50 years old. It's a good medicine. You have really sharp eyesight, and you discovered it all."
Purple Ganoderma lucidum that is 50 years old is very rare, at least she has never found a good one of this age. Purple Ganoderma lucidum has a light aura, which has a great effect on practitioners.
There is nothing good in the woods. This is Luo Qiangwei's experience in collecting medicine, because she used to come to the woods to play, and there were quite a lot of fungus and mushrooms. But an elder of the Yin Demon Sect told her that the Yin Qi in the woods was too strong, and the aura of heaven and earth was too strong.
It was thin and no herbs could grow, so I didn’t search for it.
Lin Su looked around and asked, "Is Purple Ganoderma very valuable? There seems to be a lot of it in the woods. Do you want it?"
Luo Qiangwei looked at it and asked in surprise: "How did you see it? The purple Ganoderma lucidum is buried in the leaves. I don't believe it unless you find another one."
Lin Su took Luo Qiangwei to a big tree and pointed downward. Luo Qiangwei understood and gently opened the leaves with a branch. The Ganoderma lucidum below came out. It was another purple Ganoderma lucidum, and it was thirty or four years old.
Ten years later, it is not as good as the one just now.
"How did you discover purple Ganoderma?" Luo Qiangwei asked.
Lin Su said: "Didn't you notice that they all glow? It's a very weak light. They are all purple light. They are easy to find. You will know they are here as soon as you look at them."
"Purple light?" Luo Qiangwei was not sure what Lin Su meant. Maybe he had learned a secret technique of finding medicinal herbs. Luo Qiangwei asked: "Which of the two purple Ganoderma lucidum has brighter light?"
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Lin Su pointed to the first purple Ganoderma without hesitation, "This one is brighter...but there are one, two, three, four, um, four that are brighter than it, and one of them is very bright.
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Luo Qiangwei couldn't help but be moved. Under Lin Su's guidance, she dug up three purple Ganoderma lucidum plants that were between 50 and 80 years old. However, she stared at the last one in confusion, "Are you sure this purple Ganoderma plant is better than those others?"
Bright?"
In front of them was a purple Ganoderma lucidum that was about the size of a baby's fist. The purple color was very bright. If Lin Su hadn't said that this purple Ganoderma lucidum was very bright, she would have even treated it as a very young purple Ganoderma lucidum. But apart from the bright color,
, Luo Qiangwei couldn't feel anything special about her.
Lin Su was very sure.
Chapter completed!