What Kong Wanchuan said is true, medicine preparation is different from preparing traditional Chinese medicine for patients. Instead, it requires special preparation methods to stimulate the hidden medicinal properties in the medicinal materials. There are many types, which may seem complicated, but sometimes it is far less demanding than the precise preparation of fewer types.
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Compared with the general preparation of traditional Chinese medicine, this can be said to be a higher-grade preparation, and the competition in the general arena is exactly this kind of competition, medicine fighting.
For Lin Zichen, the request will take longer. After all, he is not really dispensing medicine, but refining the poison. According to common sense, the Baihua poisonous poison needs to be mixed with several toxic medicinal materials to stimulate the toxicity.
It is refined, condensed, and finally attached to the toxicity of the potpourri, and this process takes at least a month.
But Lin Zichen only had two hours, so he had no choice but to use true energy to catalyze it. When he was in Wucun and Jade Snake Sect, he happened to learn some knowledge about Gu, which came in handy now.
Lin Zichen pushed out his palms, and saw several medicinal materials slowly floating up, and then began to spin rapidly. It looked mysterious and mysterious, and even Yan Song opposite him couldn't help but be startled. This is... a Nayuan realm warrior?
He is a warrior, so he naturally understands the stimulation of true energy and can control objects out of thin air. This is at least a skill that can only be found in the Nayuan realm. However... he looks like he is only a teenager, how can he possibly step into the Nayuan realm?
Huh, it must be some kind of heresy. Even if this person is a warrior, there is no way he can enter the realm of Nayuan!
As time passed by, the medicinal materials in front of Lin Zichen slowly became dry. The moisture in the branches and leaves was extracted by the true energy, and slowly condensed in the space.
Baihuacao is located at the center of all the medicinal materials, and is absorbing the toxicity from the other medicinal materials bit by bit. The original emerald green color has begun to darken until it slowly turns black.
Lin Zichen raised the corner of his mouth slightly. True Qi can indeed increase the speed of refining Gu. If this continues, two hours will be just right!
In less than two hours, Yan Song took a deep breath of turbid air. The preparation of Guimen Powder also required the cooperation of internal strength, which would consume a certain amount of true energy. If it were not for revenge for his son, he would not easily prepare this poison.
"Dad, are you finished?" Yan Jiayong asked.
Yan Song nodded slowly: "Guimen Powder, I learned the preparation method when I was thirty years old. Today is the third time I have prepared it. This medicine consumes too much energy."
Yan Jiayong looked excited: "Haha, this can poison that guy to death."
Yan Song showed a sinister smile: "You will definitely die. This is the hall master's recipe. You still can't believe it?"
"How could that be possible? Huh, this guy finally stopped being arrogant today," Yan Jiayong said, looking in Lin Zichen's direction, "You see, he hasn't started yet, yet he dares to compete with you on this level of ability!"
Yan Song also looked over, and sure enough, Lin Zichen was still urging the medicinal materials. The potpourri in the center had turned pure black, while the surrounding medicinal materials had almost become dry, and some had even been blown away by the wind. He couldn't help but frown.
Raise your eyebrows, is this dispensing medicine? I have been dispensing medicines for decades and have never seen this method before...
"Lin Zichen, my dad has already matched me, and you haven't even started yet. I think it's better to admit defeat!" Yan Jiayong shouted.
Not only Yan Jiayong, but also Yan Song couldn't understand. Even Kong Wanchuan didn't quite understand what Lin Zichen was doing. Preparing medicine was to blend the medicinal materials together. Methods include grinding, pounding, kneading, etc., and finally roasting, baking, frying, etc.
It was prepared, and Lin Zichen had spent nearly two hours using the true energy to activate the medicinal materials, and the real fusion had not yet begun.
But they didn't know that Lin Zichen was not preparing medicine, but refining the poison, and using true energy to catalyze the refining of the poison. The fusion of all this was not visible to the naked eye at all, but the fusion of essences.
"Shut up, one step faster and one step slower is of no use. I'll poison that old bastard in a while, and then I'll break off all nine of your little bastard's fingers!" Huo Qing said angrily.
"You..." Yan Jiayong pointed at Huo Qing. Although he had the urge to rush over and tear Huo Qing apart, he did not. The scene at Tianlong Nightclub last time still left him with lingering fears.
"Humph, the time is coming soon. If we can't finish it by then, my dad won't even need to test the medicine. We'll see!"
Yan Song was not in the mood to listen to their bickering. He looked at Lin Zichen's movements and the changes in the medicinal materials, and he suddenly began to feel uneasy. Is this some evil method of preparing medicine? Although I have never seen it, those medicinal materials are
It’s always changing, maybe this is another way of integration?
Finally, the time came. At the last moment, Lin Zichen suddenly withdrew his hand, and a black dead leaf fell from the center of the medicinal material. It looked like it was burnt, and had no other characteristics except ordinary.
"Haha, the time is up, Lin Zichen, where is your prescription? All that's left is a pile of ashes?" Yan Jiayong laughed. At this moment, he really relaxed. The time has come, the competition is over, and his father has prepared Gui Men San.
, and Lin Zichen’s medicine has been ruined.
Huo Qing looked at Lin Zichen anxiously: "Master, it doesn't matter. The worst we can do is refuse to admit it. There is no need to compare, and we can just fuck them!"
Lin Zichen ignored Huo Qing, adjusted his breathing and said, "Just try the medicine."
"What? Test medicine? What should we try?" Yan Jiayong asked.
Lin Zichen pointed to the black dead leaf in his hand and said, "Try it."
"Ah? Hahaha, Lin Zichen, I think you are crazy, right?" Yan Jiayong laughed, "Is this the medicine you prepared? I didn't expect that Mr. Kong's disciples would have such a preparation method. It's really eye-opening, but it's also
Well, at most it’s unhygienic and won’t be toxic.”
After saying that, Yan Jiayong took the Gui Men Powder prepared by Yan Song, while Huo Qing walked to the middle holding the black dead leaves with a confused look on his face. After the two exchanged, they walked back.
Lin Zichen took a look at Guimen Powder, and he could feel the toxicity in it just by breathing. It was worthy of being called Guimen Powder. If ordinary people took it, they would probably be destined to go to Guimen Pass this time.
On the other side, Yan Jiayong handed the black dead leaf to Yan Song with a smile on his face: "Haha, Dad, let's try the medicine. I guess you don't need to detoxify after eating it. It's just a burnt leaf..."
Yan Song took the black dead leaves and couldn't help but frowned. He looked carefully and couldn't see any clues.
However, based on his many years of experience, Lin Zichen's use of zhenqi to activate the medicinal materials was definitely not a useless effort. At the very least, Yan Song could not do that kind of activation method with his strength.
When Kong Wanchuan saw Gui Men San, he couldn't help but be startled and said: "Zi Chen, this medicine...even I don't know how to cure it, so don't try it."
Wu Shuang'er also took Lin Zichen's hand and said, "No, Zichen, you don't want..."
This was the first time Wu Shuang'er called him Zichen. Lin Zichen turned to look at her and smiled: "Teacher, Shuang'er, don't worry."
After that, he swallowed the Guimen Powder in one gulp, and felt that the powder disappeared into his mouth out of thin air. It was indeed extremely poisonous, and he didn't even have a chance to spit it out. But it's a pity, it was me, Lin Zichen, who took the medicine!
Lin Zichen secretly smiled, and immediately circulated his true energy, and the Gang Qi immediately formed a layer of protection in his body. No matter how powerful the Guimen Powder was, how could it break the Gang Qi in the middle stage of the Nayuan Realm?
Seeing that Lin Zichen had already tested the medicine, Yan Jiayong looked at Yan Song's troubled face and said, "Dad, what are you waiting for? Try it. Lin Zichen has already tested the medicine. He is dead. Let's try it too."
What’s so scary about these burnt leaves?”
Yan Song looked at Lin Zichen. Sure enough, he had taken Gui Men San. He just nodded, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart. But now that the matter was over, he had no choice but to see if the black dead leaves were real.
It is toxic. If it is, he must immediately determine the method of detoxification.
Yan Song slowly picked up the black dead leaf and put it into his mouth, while Lin Zichen showed an intriguing smile.
Yan Song is poisoned!
Kong Wanchuan said: "Zi Chen, can you figure out how to solve this Gui Men San?"
Now that the test of the medicine has been completed, the most important thing is the antidote, which is the ultimate competition of medicine. Testing the medicine is courage, and preparing the medicine and antidote is the skill.
Lin Zichen smiled and said: "Haha, it's not toxic, so what's the antidote?"
"Huh?" Kong Wanchuan was stunned. This Guimen Powder is not poisonous? How is this possible? This is a poison that almost no one in the world can detoxify. "Zi Chen, please feel it again. You must not take it lightly at this time."
Lin Zichen shook his head and smiled: "No need!"
On the other side, Yan Jiayong also asked about his father's condition. Yan Song took a deep breath: "It seems...it's not toxic at all."
Yan Jiayong smiled and said: "That's for sure. How toxic can those broken leaves be? But that guy said that Guimen Powder is not toxic. He was really laughing."
Yan Song still felt uneasy, nodded and said nothing more.
Lin Zichen said: "Since the test of medicine has no results, let's end this matter like this. If the ghost gate is coming, I will admit it."
"Okay, this is what you said. Hum, I'm waiting for news of your death. Dad, let's go!"
Yan Song nodded as if he was absent-minded and walked towards the black car beside him. Before leaving, he did not forget to look back at Lin Zichen. The smile on Lin Zichen's face made him feel mysterious and terrifying.
As the car started to leave, Kong Wanchuan said with a worried look on his face: "Zichen, are you... sure you don't feel anything yet? If there is anything, we will go to the hospital as soon as possible."
Lin Zichen waved his hand: "No need, teacher, don't worry."
How could Kong Wanchuan feel relieved? Not only him, but Wu Shuang'er and Huo Qing also had worried faces, but on the other hand, Lin Zichen still smiled calmly, without any trace of discomfort.
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In the black car leaving the villa, Yan Jiayong almost never stopped smiling. This revenge was finally avenged after such a long time.
"Dad, do you think Lin Zichen is dead now?"
Yan Song shook his head: "No, Gui Men San will slowly torture people to death. This is the beauty of Gui Men San."
"Haha, it's so happy. It's a pity that I didn't see that scene with my own eyes!" Yan Jiayong narrowed his eyes, feeling unspeakable hatred in his heart.
At this moment, Yan Song frowned slightly: "Why is it so itchy?"
After saying that, he began to shrug his shoulders and shake his head. It seemed that many places on his body were itching, and soon the itching became unbearable.
"Dad..." Yan Jiayong opened his eyes wide, "There is blood..."