As Fang Cailing said, the pre-treatment of medicinal materials is very simple, and there is nothing profound.
So they rolled up their sleeves and went down in person, cleaning and washing, slicing and slicing, grinding powder, and they were very busy.
Ma Huanming didn't think that he was fast enough, so he greeted the four sturdy warriors who were standing like pillars over there, and then joined the four strong new forces.
Except for Yang Yonghui, who was still picking medicinal materials, and Zhao Lao, who was bent on exploring the secrets of his body, they stood aside and quietly watched the processing of medicinal materials, and the other eight people gathered around.
Soon, the Ma brothers found that the number of people had increased, but the number of tools was not enough, and some people couldn't help if they wanted to.
So the third horse Huanqiang hurriedly walked out, and asked people to bring some knives and other tools, and the processing speed of medicinal materials increased again.
"Mr.
Yang, the medicinal materials you picked out have all been sorted out.
The rest of the sack, do you do the same thing?"
Ma Huanming quickly "shattered his bones" of the ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum and other medicinal materials in his hand, and saw that Yang Yonghui was still squatting next to the three marijuana bags, sorting and identifying the medicinal materials one by one, and couldn't help but ask questions.
"Oh, it's done" Yang Yonghui raised his head from the large pile of medicinal herbs in front of him.
In order to become a qualified alchemist, it is very important to understand and be familiar with various alchemy materials.
If the pill is compared to a delicious meal, then the herbs are equivalent to all kinds of suitable ingredients.
No matter how good an alchemist is, if he doesn't have the ingredients that meet the requirements, it's like a chef who doesn't have the ingredients in his hands, no matter how capable he is, it is impossible to make a tempting dish.
Yang Yonghui was just an ordinary citizen before, and he had naturally seen precious medicinal materials like ginseng, but he had never touched wild ginseng for hundreds of years.
Other medicinal materials, such as Ganoderma lucidum, are not as widely used as ginseng, and Yang Yonghui knows even less.
If it weren't for the knowledge that was forcibly instilled in the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill, he wouldn't even know what was in front of him.
Not long after Yang Yonghui came into contact with the pill chapter, he personally operated the alchemy only once.
The identity of the alchemy apprentice has not been firmly established, and no matter how good the alchemy materials fall into his hands, they will only turn into all kinds of coke dregs.
Practicing is to use a large number of materials to pile up, which is the same for everyone, the difference is only the difference in the number of times the pile, but the steps are impossible to omit.
Anyway, it's a waste of medicinal materials, of course Yang Yonghui has to pick and choose, and only take the materials whose year just meets the qualified line.
As for a small part of the relatively high quality inside, it is left behind, not taken out as cannon fodder and carbon ash, so as to be used in a more suitable place.
He hadn't really cured Old Man Ma yet, but he had already made up his mind that this time the business trip and treatment expenses would be paid for by the Ma family.
Yang Yonghui put down a He Shou Wu, clapped his palms, and walked to the big round table where the medicinal powder was placed.
There is no need to look too much, under the sweep of the sky, it is more accurate than any X-ray scan.
The amount and quality of the medicinal powder all fell into Yang Yonghui's brain.
"Well, well, you guys did a good job."
Yang Yonghui praised casually, just like the head teacher praised the primary school students who wrote their homework neatly, which made Ma Huanming and the others smile bitterly for a while, and they almost rolled their eyes.
Such a simple job, without a little difficulty, is it strange to do it badly.
Yang Yonghui ignored their reactions, and without delay, poured all the powder into the clay pot that had already been cleaned, turned on the gas stove, and began a second attempt.
"Ahh Seeing Yang Yonghui holding a clay pot in both hands, directly hovering above the dark blue stove to grill and heat, except for the little nurse Fang Cailing, the three brothers of the Ma family, Zhao Lao, and several elite soldiers were all taken aback and shouted.
Putting your hands directly on the flame without changing your face is still human At least, not ordinary people Yang Yonghui tore the rope just now, and several soldiers were surprised, but they still couldn't avoid the idea of fighting to win, feeling that although this young man had great strength, maybe he just had brute strength.
Now seeing such a commotion, Deng Shi extinguished other thoughts.
This is a strange man, and his skills can never be only powerful.
Even if they are the elite of the army, I am afraid they will not be able to compare.
The three brothers of the Ma family glanced at each other, and a thought flashed in their hearts at the same time.
This Mr.
Yang is not only a skilled doctor, but also a martial artist Moreover, judging from the fact that he was able to resist the high temperature of the flames without any preparation for his actions, his cultivation realm should still be very high.
Two of the three brothers of the Ma family occupy important positions in the key departments of the capital, and with their identity and authority, they can certainly learn about the existence of the martial arts world.
So after Yang Yonghui showed an amazing scene, after a short period of surprise, he immediately thought of the key to the matter.
It is no wonder that the NSA attaches so much importance to him, not only covering up his information and experience, but also paying attention to him at all times.
The Ma family only investigated a little, and they were immediately alerted, and Feng Xuanhua, the director, personally contacted and accompanied him, and brought Mr.
Yang to the Ma family.
Thinking of this, the three brothers Ma Huanming were happy and looking forward to it again.
Not only are these martial artists amazingly destructive, but the deeper their cultivation realm, the more strange abilities they can master that are unimaginable to ordinary people.
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In this way, even Zhao Lao couldn't solve the problem of Old Man Ma's illness, maybe this young doctor and martial artist might really be able to solve it.
Now it's up to him to do so With a look of anticipation, the Ma brothers didn't blink, just stared at Yang Yonghui's unmoving hands and the clay pot, for fear of missing any detail.
One minute Two minutes Ten minutes Twenty minutes I don't know how long it took, Yang Yonghui still maintained that posture and did not move, his eyes seemed to be closed, as if he could stand like this until he was old.
Ma Huanming blinked his eyes a little sour and shook his head vigorously.
This is alchemy It's just holding the clay pot and heating it motionlessly Wouldn't the powder in the clay pot be burned?
Ma Huanming had doubts in his mind, looked left and right, and found that his two brothers also looked boring, but they still insisted on continuing to pay attention.
After a few elite soldiers helped to deal with the medicinal materials, they had now stepped aside and stood like javelins, not hindering Yang Yonghui from "refining medicine".
The little nurse Fang Cailing was the most experienced among them, and she didn't wait beside her, so she had already sat on a single sofa in the room, closed her eyes, and closed her eyes to recuperate.
Or maybe she was dozing off, she was really tired.
However, Zhao Lao was the oldest, and his interest was the highest, his eyes seemed to be glowing, and he still stared at Yang Yonghui tightly, as if he had found some incredible treasure
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