Baojian

Chapter 1028
Slow fire baking pays attention to the degree of heat. Qin Feng should not only pay attention to the fire, but also pay attention to the dried medicinal powders. All will be abolished.

"Qin Feng, are you still okay?"

After knowing the preciousness of these herbs, Peng Hong also had a great sense of expectation, and he became a little restless beside him, especially after this time lasted for three hours, he finally couldn't help asking Qin Feng.

"Hurry up, brother Hong, this slow work comes with careful work..."

If it were another person, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to get distracted and talk at all, but for Qin Feng, this is not a problem. He has been using his true essence to control the fire, and he will definitely not let any unexpected situation happen in this medicine refining. .

After waiting for about five hours, even Qin Feng felt that his mind was exhausted. When he saw that the medicinal materials on the porcelain base had been baked into black with a hint of golden yellow, he slammed his right hand. With a virtual press, the fire was extinguished immediately.

"It became..."

Regardless of the fact that the porcelain base was hot, Qin Feng directly picked it up with his left hand, and after putting it on the ground, Qin Feng scraped it with his right hand, scraping all the powder in his palm, and turned to Peng Hong and said: "Bring me the warm water I prepared..."

At the beginning, Qin Feng poured a cup of boiling water and stood there. Whenever the water temperature dropped, he asked Peng Hong to add more, but Qin Feng did not expect that the time for refining medicine would be as long as seven or eight hours. Who has replaced that tank several times.

"Here we come, here we come..." Peng Hong took the tea mug and said at a loss: "Qin Feng, what should we do?"

"Come on, pour some water into my palm..." Qin Feng stretched out his left palm and said, "Just a little..."

After Peng Hong poured some water into Qin Feng's palm, Qin Feng carefully dropped the few drops of water into the powder in his right palm, and then immediately rubbed it with his left index finger. A few black pills the size of soybeans appeared on my heart.

"It became..."

Qin Feng flipped his left hand, and three small porcelain bottles appeared in his hand, and then put two pills into each porcelain bottle, and after filling one of them, he threw the other two to Peng Hong, saying: "Brother Hong , take one pill a day for three consecutive days, I promise you the medicine will cure your illness..."

To tell the truth, Qin Feng smelled that although the smell of the elixir was very similar to what the prescription described, he didn't know how the medicine worked, and he didn't have any confidence in his heart, so he gave Peng Hong an extra pill.

"This... can this thing be eaten?" Looking at the medicine bottle in his hand, Peng Hong bitterly raised his face. He saw Qin Feng rubbing the pill with his black hands that were smoky from burning firewood. It makes me sick just looking at it, let alone eat it.

"Hey, brother Hong, you won't get sick if you don't work and eat. This firewood ash can also cure diseases..."

Qin Feng's old face also turned red. He was only focused on rubbing the medicine just now, but he forgot that his hands hadn't been washed yet. This is Peng Hong. If it was another patient, he would probably go to the medical department right away. Report Qin Feng as a quack.

"You...don't fool me."

Peng Hong's expression was a little hesitant. He didn't believe that the medicine made from grass roots could cure his lung disease caused by the gunshot wound, but Qin Feng's words gave him a glimmer of hope, so Peng Hong didn't know Should I take this pill?

"Brother Hong, if you don't want to take it, then give it back to me..." Qin Feng stretched out his hand and said, "I'll take these four pills to Hong Kong Island, one for experimentation, and I can sell the other three." [-] million, do you believe it or not?"

The most life-threatening people in this world are definitely rich people, and this pill can not only cure lung disease, but also asthma. As far as Qin Feng knows, there are several rich people on Hong Kong Island who suffer from asthma. These pills sold The sky-high price is only a matter of minutes.

"Don't mind me, I... I didn't say I wouldn't take it..." Seeing Qin Feng reaching out to grab the medicine bottle, Peng Hong quickly put it in his pocket, hesitated for a while, and took out another bottle, from A pill the size of a soybean grain poured out of it.

"This... is this thing really edible?" Looking at the pill between his fingers, Peng Hong smelled a cool smell at the end of his nose. The stench of the nose.

"If there's something good-looking, you can eat it for me..."

Qin Feng suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch Peng Hong's chin, and pulled it down. Peng Hong's mouth suddenly opened wide. With a slap on Yao's hand, the pill flew into Peng Hong's mouth immediately.

Seeing that Peng Hong swallowed the medicine, Qin Feng raised his palm and slapped Peng Hong's chest at the same time. He had already sent the pill into his stomach, even if Peng Hong wanted to vomit, he couldn't vomit. Out.

"Hey, I say you..." Peng Hong couldn't laugh or cry after being swayed by Qin Feng, but he was speechless when he pointed at Qin Feng.

"Don't be dazed, hurry up and talk about your reaction..."

For his first alchemy, Qin Feng was not sure. He fixed his eyes on Peng Hong and said, "Brother Hong, do you feel a heat rising in your lower abdomen?"

"Hey, don't say it, it's really..."

After hearing Qin Feng's words, Peng Hong suddenly felt some warmth between his chest and abdomen, and this warmth continued to expand. In a blink of an eye, half of his body became warm. I can't feel the cold wind blowing in through the window.

"Hurry up and sit down and meditate..." Qin Feng said: "When you reach the lung meridian, you must go all out to open up the blocked lung meridian..."

As the saying goes, if it is open, it will not hurt, and if it is painful, it will not work. Peng Hong's lung meridian was blocked after being damaged. Only by opening this meridian first, and then nourishing it with the power of medicine, the injury can be healed.

"it is good!"

Seeing that his body reacted, Peng Hong didn't care to say anything, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, and followed the exercise route taught by Qin Feng to breathe. For a while, Peng Hong's body seemed to be swollen like a mouse , walking continuously along the meridians of the whole body.

However, when this zhenqi reached the lung meridian, it stagnated. Bean-sized sweat oozed from Peng Hong's forehead during the exercise. Obviously, the injury of the lung meridian made it difficult for his zhenqi to flow through. Got stuck here.

"Rush over with the help of medicine..."

Qin Feng, who was standing next to him, was anxious in his eyes. If Peng Hong's meridians were intact, Qin Feng would be able to help him overcome his Qi Chongmai, but at the moment Peng Hong's meridians were damaged, so he could only rely on himself. If Feng intervened rashly, it might make his injury worse.

Hearing Qin Feng's words, Peng Hong's body trembled. He could feel that the pill, which was only the size of a soybean, was still emitting heat. It's growing inside him.

"Break me..." Peng Hong yelled violently, he recklessly forced his true qi to the lung meridians, resisting the knife-like pain of the true qi swimming in the meridians, the true qi was slowly released. Flushing the meridians, dredging the lung meridians slowly but firmly.

At this time, Peng Hong's clothes had already been soaked in sweat, and the pain was like someone cutting his internal organs with a small knife. Ordinary people would probably faint from the pain, so why bother? Good luck.

"Opened, rushed away..."

After a full five or six minutes, Peng Hong suddenly let out a long breath, and his whole expression instantly became relaxed. Peng Hong could feel that the true energy in his body passed through the lung meridian like a stream, and flowed to his lower abdomen. Gathered in the dantian.

And the medicinal power produced by the elixir in the lower abdomen also travels to the damaged lung meridian.

Peng Hong, who used to feel a little hot when he breathed, felt extremely comfortable now, because the medicinal power scattered to the limbs seemed to be more effective for the injury of the lung meridian. In just a few breaths, Peng Hong I felt like my injury was mostly healed.

"The magic medicine, it is really the magic medicine!"

In order to consolidate the efficacy of the medicine, Peng Hong spent five or six hours running it for three weeks before he stood up. It was already night outside at this time, and the white snow reflected a bright silvery color under the moonlight.

The lung injury was more than half, Peng Hong saw the scenery outside through the window, and felt that it was extremely beautiful. After getting up, he bowed deeply to Qin Feng, and said: "Qin Feng, thanks again this time You, Lao Peng, don’t talk too much, go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, as long as you say a word..."

"Okay, I saved you and then threw you into the sea of ​​swords and flames?"

Qin Feng waved his hand and said: "Brother Hong, your injury was originally caused by my affairs. It is what I should do to cure you, so there is no need to say those words..."

The things that Qin Feng helped Peng Hong before were all just doing it conveniently, and it was just to spend some money. He didn't take it to heart at all. On the contrary, Peng Hong helped him send Karachev and others out of Chechnya, which made Qin Feng feel I owe Peng Hongtian a big favor.

"Okay, I'm not polite to you." Peng Hong nodded heavily. He had already made up his mind in his heart to sell his life to Qin Feng, so there was no need to say extra words.

After feeling the effect of the pill, Peng Hong hastily took out the two small porcelain bottles that he was carrying in his pocket, carefully hid them in his close-fitting chest pocket, and patted them with his hands again. Suddenly, Qin Feng laughed.

"Good things, of course we have to keep them."

Old Peng Hong blushed, glanced out the window, and changed the subject: "Qin Feng, that kid Umnico has been away for more than ten hours, why haven't he come back yet, is there something wrong?"

"It's okay, that kid is really smart..." Qin Feng's ears moved suddenly as he spoke, and he said with a smile: "Isn't this already here?"

"Come here, I didn't hear the sound of a car?"

Peng Hong looked outside suspiciously, and waited for almost three minutes before the roar of the engine reached his ears.

(End of this chapter)