C17 Alchemy

The middle-aged man took out a wooden box from his leather bag.

Chen Yang's nose twitched and he instantly smelled a faint medicinal fragrance. He could not help but blurt out, "Huh? Could it be the hundred-year-old Blood Sesame King? "

The middle-aged man's mouth was agape, as if he had seen a ghost. "How, how do you know this is a Hundred Year Old Sesame? You haven't even seen it!"

This Lingzhi was no different from any other Lingzhi. However, its color was different from the ordinary yellow purple Lingzhi; it was a blood-red, as if it were painted in red.

"Ha ha!" Chen Yang laughed heartily and pointed at his own nose.

The middle-aged man let out a long sigh, "He really is a Godly Doctor. Just by relying on his sense of smell, he can find out the medicine in the box. Amazing!"

He closed the box and handed both hands to Chen Yang. "I am unable to repay you for saving my life. This is just a small gift and not worthy of respect. Divine Doctor, please accept it."

Chen Yang shook his head. "This Lingzhi is not an ordinary Sesame King, but an extremely rare Blood Sesame King. Its effects are over a hundred times that of the others. This kind of treasure is something Chen Yang deserves."

The middle-aged man slapped the wooden box into Chen Yang's hands. "No matter how valuable something is, it can't be compared to Godly Doctor's saving grace. You can take it."

Old Man Liang also added, "Little Divine Doctor, if I tell you to take me in, then take it. If you don't, then I might get angry and get sick again."

Seeing the old man's sincere eyes, Chen Yang received the wooden box with both hands. "If that's the case, then I won't be courteous."

"That's more like it!" Seeing Chen Yang accept the items, Old Liang smiled.

"That's fine. I won't thank you. If you have anything to say, please contact me." With that, the middle-aged man wrote down a set of numbers on a piece of paper.

"Alright, then I'll be going as well. Today's trip was not in vain. Not only did he cure his own illness, he even met an old friend and witnessed the young Divine Doctor's excellent medical skills." Old Man Du also stood up to take his leave.

"Brother Du, my son's car is in the backyard, let's go together."

Watching the two old men and one young man leave, Chen Yang revealed a smile.

After dinner, Chen Yang closed the door of the clinic and entered the house.

Because he wanted to use the Blood Sesame King to concoct pills!

Although the Blood Sesame King was a rarity, it was still an ordinary medicine. Ordinary pill furnaces could handle it, and as Elder Tang had mentioned before, there was a pill furnace in the study. It wouldn't be a bad idea to use it to refine pills.

After making up his mind, Chen Yang arrived at Elder Tang's study. The study was not big, and it was right next to the bedroom.

Immediately after, a set of words appeared before his eyes.

The scroll hung high up on the wall of the study, clearly having been mounted on a high grade piece of paper. On it were four big words: "Suspending Kettle for the World", and the name "Qiao Kaiyang".

These four words contained a majestic aura and a profound conception. It was very difficult for ordinary calligraphy people to have such a profound conception.

Who exactly was Elder Tang? To think that there would actually be Qiao Kaiyang's real work.

Chen Yang had heard of Qiao Kaiyang before.

Legend has it that during the Guangyao period, he was known as the three prodigies of traditional Chinese medicine, which were different from the three prodigies of traditional Chinese medicine in Jiangzhou Medical University. At that time, these three people were known as the last arrogant bones of traditional Chinese medicine.

Emperor Guangxu had been sick and recuperating ever since he underwent the transformations. Because he had been bedridden for a long time, had some knowledge of illness and medicine, and was already in the ascendant of Western medicine, he was very tired of the treatment of the old imperial doctors.

In the same year, a western doctor named Lyons, at the behest of the Emperor, came to the front of the temple to treat Guangxu's illness. At that time, Lyons used many western anatomical terms to explain the illness of the Emperor, but the condition of the Emperor continued to deteriorate.

Helpless, he went back to the Imperial Physician of the Grand Preceptor's Hospital, Qiao Kaiyang, who had already resigned from his position for a long time.

According to the records of the Qing Palace medical case, Qiao Kaiyang, Wu Zhen, and Sui Qing entered the palace at the same time.

It was a pity that all three of them had disappeared, including that Western doctor, Lilith.

There was a legend in the later generations that the Light Emperor could not be cured and Long Yan killed three people out of anger.

Others said that Lyons was a doctor from an evil force in the West who had come specifically to harm Chinese medicine.

Of course, all of this was made up by the future generations. There were no longer any traces left for them to follow.

Elder Tang's bookshelf was located on the left side of the wall. The bookshelf was very tall and was made of sandalwood.

There were books on the shelves of all sorts, from historical collections to medical books passed down from the ancient times. There were books piled up on the shelves one by one. From the looks of it, Elder Tang was also someone who loved books.

On the right side of the study room was Elder Tang's desk. The items on the desk were neatly arranged, with pen, ink, paper, and paper in stock.

Suddenly, a small pill furnace broke into Chen Yang's line of sight.

This pill furnace should be an antique made from bronze. There were strange patterns engraved on the surface of the furnace. Its shape was simple and unadorned, and its body was the size of a palm.

He opened the pill furnace and saw the dregs of the pill he had concocted.

Chen Yang casually picked up a handful of medicinal dregs and sniffed them. He muttered to himself, "Magnolia, White Ginger, White Technique, and Accessory …" "Yes, this is the last pill concocted in this furnace. It should be the Immortal Pill that mainly treats the spleen and stomach."

"It's a pity that my forging technique is a bit lacking. The medicinal effect is insufficient, and the success rate is also not high." Chen Yang shook his head and regretfully said, "This pill furnace should be in the late stage of the Qing Dynasty. It seems that in the late stage of the Qing Dynasty, the alchemy skill is already in decline."

After taking a look, Chen Yang picked up the pill furnace.

"Wow, that's great, Old Tang. He actually has good deer antlers and ginseng. With this Blood Sesame King, he can refine the Blood Spirit Pill."

The Blood Spirit Pill had the effect of strengthening the body, strengthening the muscles and strengthening the blood, as well as the medicinal properties. It could be used to adapt to all kinds of people.

However, Chen Yang was confident that by relying on his unique technique, he could increase the efficacy of the medicine a hundredfold!

Chen Yang gave a faint smile and then lifted up the pill furnace with one palm. He tossed a few medicinal herbs into the furnace and waited for the ingredients to enter the furnace before crushing the Blood Sesame King with one palm and carefully pouring the ingredients into the furnace.

The whole set of actions was done in one go. If there was an Alchemy Tai Dou nearby, his jaw would have been shocked by Chen Yang's refining technique!

After a few medicinal herbs had sunk to the bottom of the furnace, Chen Yang used his spiritual sense and started circulating the cyan energy in his body. Suddenly, a bunch of cyan flames rose from his palm and climbed onto the body of the furnace.

"Hahaha, the Divine Farmer Mysterious Technique actually has such a miraculous effect. Even the fire formed from Essence is full of vitality. When refining a pill, the result is definitely twice the result with half the effort!"

Under the flickering flame, the pill furnace gradually turned red, and the ancient patterns on its body started to flow like an illusion.

Chen Yang stared at the pill furnace and thought, "Not bad, not bad. I never thought that this pill furnace would actually contain formations!" It's a pity that the damage is too severe, and can only be used to prevent the loss of medicinal efficacy. "

As the furnace got hotter, the air around it became increasingly scorching.

"The material of this pill furnace is not bad as well. With the current temperature, even steel would have melted long ago."

The pill furnace gradually began to emit waves of mist, and the rich medicinal fragrance instantly filled the air.

After the time it took for an incense stick to burn, there was a sudden sound of metal hitting stone.

Chen Yang revealed a satisfied smile as he slowly stood up and opened the lid.

The mist in the furnace slowly dispersed. The ten red, grape-sized pills were currently spinning at high speeds, occasionally smashing into the walls of the furnace. It turned out that the strange noises from before were actually like this.

Chen Yang took out a small porcelain bottle from beside the medicine cabinet and flicked his finger towards the furnace ear. With a "ding" sound, the impact was not light nor was it heavy. It perfectly bounced up a pill and fell into the porcelain bottle.

Chen Yang followed the same pattern and sealed the nine Blood Spirit Pills. Then, he placed the last one into Chen Yang's mouth.

As the pill entered his mouth, Chen Yang's heart trembled violently.

"Hiss …" The Wood Flame evolved from the Mysterious God Art is truly a supreme treasure for alchemy. The Blood Sesame King, which is supported by a few ordinary medicines, was actually refined to the Second Order Fifth Rank! " Chen Yang was astonished but also pleasantly surprised.