The Strongest Medical Immortal in the City

Chapter 4 Ancestral Medicine

After bidding farewell to Song Dazhe, Fang Chuan returned to the sentry box. Although the business was found, the capital was still a little short.

However, he was not familiar with the prices of medicinal materials, so he found an excuse, took two hours off, and made a profit in the local medicinal material market.

In a short while, he found the medicinal materials that he needed. These medicinal materials did not require much of the year, but one serving would cost one or two hundred.

Moreover, he also saw some medicinal materials needed for cultivation. These medicinal materials are expensive, and cost tens of thousands at every turn.

Although I was drooling, I could only watch because I had no money in my pocket.

A few hundred yuan stumped the hero, but fortunately, he had a good relationship with Chen Xiong. He returned to the security booth and borrowed five hundred yuan from Chen Xiong.

Chen Xiong was also a bachelor, very upright, and went straight to get him.

After getting the five hundred yuan, he bought two medicines to make Peiyuandan in the medicinal material market—because he couldn't make pill, so he could only make medicinal juice—and then, after get off work, he took the car back home.

Although the county has arranged a dormitory, he can't let other people know about the Pei Yuan Dan medicinal juice, only at home.

"This is the first time I have done this, there can be no problems!"

Fang Chuan took a deep breath and picked up the medicinal materials. Suddenly, the flustered expression was replaced by composure, and a grand master's aura emerged spontaneously.

At this moment, he seemed to be Dan King Xianzun, with strong self-confidence on his face, his palm spread out, and a small flame popped out.

The temperature rose suddenly in the room.

With a chuckle, those medicinal materials, under his flame refining, were refined into masses of medicinal essence, which were placed in several porcelain bowls.

You should know that general medicinal materials have a lot of impurities, so when they are boiled, the value of the medicinal materials itself is greatly reduced because of the nature of the impurities.

It also makes many medicinal materials unable to exert their medicinal effects.

When Fang Chuan refined all these medicinal materials into the essence of medicinal materials, the efficacy of the medicinal materials would increase tenfold, not to mention, some hidden medicinal properties would also be reflected.

"I'm really exhausted."

Just refining the essence of the medicinal materials, Fang Chuan was exhausted and sweaty. After a short break, he eased his energy and began to adjust the proportions.

This blending is the most important work of pharmacy, and it is also the core, because the refining can only be done by people who have the pill fire, and blending is a technical task, not only requires the proportion of prescriptions, but also requires the experience of the operator.

Once the ratio is a little wrong, the efficacy of the medicine will be much worse.

However, this concoction is not even a first-grade spirit pill. For Fang Chuan's pill King Immortal Venerable, the work of mixing is like eating and drinking water.

In a short while, he took it easy and made a little more than two ‘kidney medicine’.

"It's better to say it's a kidney-strengthening medicine, and it has no side effects. However, do you want to try it?"

After all, Fang Chuan still focused on the consciousness of a small farmer. To be on the safe side, he thought about it and brought out the extra potion. He happened to see the evil dog of the old Liu's house next door wandering outside his yard.

He smiled, and quickly walked over and greeted him. The evil dog hesitated for a moment, but he walked over with fear and looked at Fang Chuan.

Since the last time a vicious dog was scared and pissed, Fang Chuan has been like a demon to him.

"It's cheaper for you kid."

Fang Chuan hurriedly poured out the concoction in the bowl and fed it to the dog.

After a while, the dog became agitated, roared, and Sa Yazi ran away. It didn't take long before Fang Chuan heard the sound of jumping.

"This effect is too great."

His current vision is one or two hundred meters away, and he can see the ants on the ground. Therefore, he can see at a glance that the dog in heat is throbbing fiercely in the old Liu's house.

After being beaten by its owner, it ran to knock down a goose, and shook at the goose.

Later, a **** passed by and pounced on to do it. At first, the **** also cooperated, but later it couldn't stand it, and made a sound.

Fang Chuan had nothing to do. He moved a stool and sat in the yard. About ten minutes later, the **** couldn't stand it. He bit the old Liu's dog and ran away.

The whole night passed restlessly. When I got up early the next morning, everyone was talking about Lao Liu's dog.

"You said, why the big wolf dog of the old Liu family is in such estrus, will you accidentally **** the evil lady of the old Liu family?"

"This is not true."

These people said with a strange laugh.

Fang Chuan couldn't help smirking when he heard what they said, thinking that the old lady in Liu's family really let the dog do it, but that gave him a sigh of relief.

However, he also knew that although Lao Liu's family was tossed by the dog all night, Lao Liu protected his mother-in-law very well, and the dog did not want to do it.

In general, the effect of Fang Chuan's medicine was not generally good, and it was a small relief for him to clean up Lao Liu's family.

"Make money."

Fang Chuan caught up with the first train in the village and came to Lishui Garden. He finally went to work until eleven o'clock. He found an excuse and went to the door of 5 Building 201 and knocked on Song Dazhe's door.

"Yo, little brother is here!"

When Song Dazhe saw Fang Chuan, he was happy and looking forward to it. He rubbed his hands, but he didn't see Fang Chuan carrying the medicine, so he asked quickly:

"That, little brother, is the medicine here?"

"Of course!" Fang Chuan smiled, and hurriedly took out two Huoxiang Zhengqi liquid bottles from his pocket, which contained light green concoction.

He handed it over and smiled awkwardly:

"I bought the medicine yesterday. It is an ancestral thing without packaging. However, the effect is effective. Use it with confidence. I washed the bottle five times."

"Uh..." When Song Dazhe saw this medicine bottle, he was a little disappointed, but it makes sense to think about what Fang Chuan said.

Moreover, there is no way for a dead horse to be a living horse doctor.

He took the two bottles, quickly asked the way to take the medicine, and then said: "You leave a phone call, if the effect is good, I will contact you."

"no problem."

Fang Chuan hurriedly left his phone to Song Dazhe, then left, and when he got downstairs, he patted his head and went to tell this brother about the dosage.

Those two bottles were all right after taking them once, and they could cure his illness, but...the situation was the same as that of the dog.

I wanted to remind him, but when he thought he wouldn't die anyway, he would follow him, and it would be good to let him show his power.

Time passed quickly, Fang Chuan did not arrange a night shift for him because of his health. After get off work, he went back to the dormitory to sleep a long time.

At ten o'clock the next morning, his phone rang, and it was Song Dazhe.

"Oh, my brother, you are a miraculous medicine!" Song Dazhe's voice was as excited as a chicken blood:

"I drank the two together yesterday. Hey, I really don’t want to tell you, your medicine is powerful. I am also strong now, and I am not afraid of the cold. Moreover, I tell you, your sister-in-law is still lying in bed and not getting up. I'm bothering you!"

"Uh..." Fang Chuan was speechless for a while, it was a bit weird to hear these words, but he didn't care about these details.

He can only reply: "The effect is good."

"Brother, come here quickly. If you still have this medicine, bring it to me. I will buy it together. This is a good thing!" Song Dazhe said and hung up the phone.

Fang Chuan knew it was time for a good harvest, so he quickly put away the phone, said, and ran to Song Dazhe.