Chapter 937 Medicine Garden (1)
"These sand flowers are more suitable to be placed in the Juntian Ding."
Fang Yi thought about it and took out all the sand flowers in the mustard bag and put them in the space where the spiritual medicine is stored in the Juntian Cauldron. Although Fang Yi's pill recipe does not have the sand flowers, it will be useful in the future.
In the secret realm of the Windsor family, Fang Yi hung it on his waist without checking the items in the mustard bag one by one. It was really the clothes he was wearing were torn and there was no place to put them on.
"Immortal Heavenly Lord, this kindness is indeed rewarded with good intentions."
After looking at his appearance, Fang Yi smiled bitterly. However, although he touched the threshold of death this time, his gains were also huge. If Fang Yi had not wanted to pull Bablu at that critical moment, the mustard bag would probably have turned into ashes with Bablu.
"I wonder what's in this secret realm of the Windsor family?" Fang Yi stretched out his body and climbed towards the canopy of a big tree like a monkey.
"Is this a primeval forest?" Standing on the canopy of more than ten meters high, Fang Yi's figure drifted slightly with the wind, like a banished immortal, looking around. Almost everything that caught his eye was a piece of green plants, and there was no other scene.
"Let's go down and look for it. Zhang Yi and Wei Mingcheng are also in this secret realm." Fang Yi jumped off the big tree and walked through the woods. He grew up in the mountains since he was a child. In such an environment, he was almost like returning home, and he had no discomfort at all.
"Well? This seems to be a yang grass? The year is not low!"
When Fang Yi walked past a big tree, his eyes suddenly stared at a flower under the tree. The flower was the size of a cup, but only three petals, and the whole body was fiery red, which was very conspicuous in this green vegetation jungle.
"That's right, it's just a return to Yangcao!" Fang Yi squatted down, carefully identified for a while, and a look of joy appeared on his face.
Huanyang grass is a main medicine obtained in Fang Yi's mind from the ancient inheritance pill recipe. It is also called Huanyang flower. Although it is called Huanyang grass, it likes yin and usually grows in places where the sun cannot shine. In this dense jungle, it just fits the environment for Huanyang grass to grow.
Fangshan where Fang Yi lives has many places where the sun is difficult to shine, but Fang Yi has never seen the Huanyang grass before. He originally thought that this thing only existed in ancient times, but unexpectedly, he found a plant in the secret realm of the Windsor family.
"After you go back, try to redefine the Yang Pill!"
Thinking of the grass and elixir that Song Tianyu took out before, Fang Yi felt excited. Since he knew the medicinal properties of grass and elixir, he had compared it with the Huanyang elixir in his heart. Fang Yi suddenly realized that the effect of grass and elixir was far inferior to that of Huanyang elixir.
As the name suggests, the Resurrection Pill can make people return to their souls. The Grass Resurrection Pill can save people who have breathed a sigh of relief, but the Resurrection Pill can make people who have already cut off their breath come back to life. Of course, this is also time-consuming. If the body is stiff when death is too long, even the King of Yama will not be able to save people.
"Look for it, what else is good here."
The discovery of Huanyang grass made Fang Yi inexplicably excited. He felt that this secret realm seemed particularly suitable for the growth of plants, because from awakening to the present, Fang Yi had never even seen an insect, which was really not very consistent with the surrounding environment.
Carefully dug out the Huanyang grass with its roots and stems. Fang Yi put it into the Juntian Cauldron. The Huanyang grass placed in it can maintain its medicinal properties. Fang Yi did not expect that it would be applied so quickly after he got the Juntian Cauldron.
"Huh? This seems to be an iron-leaf pine cone!" When Fang Yi walked into a pine forest, he suddenly realized that this pine forest was particularly similar to the iron-leaf pine recorded in the inheritance.
"That's right, it should be the iron leaf pine." Fang Yi bounced at a pine leaf with his hand, and the pine leaf immediately made a sound of gold and iron clashing.
Iron-leaf pine leaves are like hard iron, extremely hard, and the fruits produced by Iron-leaf pine have the effect of concentrating the mind and clearing the mind. They can refine a pill called Qingxin Pill, which has a great effect on increasing people's spiritual consciousness.
"This... this is simply a treasure land!"
Looking at the iron-leaf pine trees, Fang Yi's current state of Taoism, he couldn't help but feel excited. Iron-leaf pine trees are the most important main medicine for refining Qingxin Pills. With so many iron-leaf pine trees, even if Fang Yi wasted extravagantly, he might be able to refine a lot of Qingxin Pills.
Although iron-leaf pine and Huanyang grass were everywhere in ancient times and were not rare medicinal materials, in today's Dharma-Ending Age, the main medicine in the elixir recipe has never been seen in the outside world. I didn't expect to encounter them in this secret realm of the Windsor family.
"Blessed by the ancestor of Dao, I will send me to such a blessed land!"
Fang Yi muttered and began to collect iron-leaf pine cones in his hands. However, these iron-leaf pine trees are hung with pine cones. Each iron-leaf pine tree has only a fruit the size of a baby's fist. But even so, there are hundreds of iron-leaf pine forests, and Fang Yi smiled from ear to ear.
If ordinary people see Fang Yi's actions, they will definitely think that he is doing magic, because every time he takes an iron leaf pine cone, the fruit will disappear in Fang Yi's hand instantly. As long as Fang Yi himself knows that after using his spiritual sense to communicate with the Juntian Cauldron, he can use the mustard seed space where the medicinal materials are placed inside without enlarging the Juntian Cauldron.
"Well? I can't put down the alchemy tripod?"
When Fang Yi swept away the fruits on hundreds of iron-leaf pine trees, he found that even if he removed the shell of each iron-leaf pine tree, the mustard space in the Juntian Cauldron was piled up at this moment. Looking at the last ten iron-leaf pine trees left, Fang Yi was really reluctant to leave.
"The mustard bag in Babru should be able to hold some, right?"
Fang Yi thought for a while. The several medicinal materials in the mustard seed bag had been transferred by Fang Yi to the Juntian Ding. There was still a little left in the mustard seed bag, but the space in the bag was too small. Only two or three iron-leaf pine cones were stuffed into it, and they could no longer put them.
"It can't be wasted, right?"
Fang Yi scratched his head with some distress, took off an iron-leaf pine cone, peeled off the outer shell like a pagoda, stuffed it directly into his mouth and took a bite. Suddenly, a fragrance filled his mouth. Fang Yi only felt that the fragrance spread to his head, and his mind seemed to be lighter.
"It's a good thing, indeed."
Fang Yi peeled two more and threw them into his mouth, took down the mustard bag from his waist, and took out all the bottles and jars inside. Fang Yi knew that many of these things were filled with venom. Although they were precious, they had no effect on him.
"Grandma, it would be a pity if I threw it away."
Fang Yi suddenly thought of Long Wanda and the little devil. One of them was feeding the natal Gu with venom, and the other liked poisonous things very much. They couldn't use these venoms themselves, so it was good to give them to them, so Fang Yi, who originally wanted to throw them away, suddenly hesitated.
"Tiantie cannot be thrown away. It can be used when refining flying swords. Huh? What is this thing?" Fang Yi was fiddling with the objects in the mustard bag, and suddenly saw that there was a blue object the size of a thumb next to the Tie that Tiantie.
"Is this jade?"
Fang Yi held the green object in his hand. After looking at it for a while, he could not tell what kind of jade it was. Subconsciously swept it with his spiritual sense, Fang Yi was stunned because he discovered that something happened when he first saw the Juntian Ding. His spiritual sense could not sense the blue jade.
This is also the reason why Fang Yi did not find the green jade when he checked the mustard bag before. Because it was blocked by the iron that day, and his spiritual sense could not find it. So it was not until now that everything in the mustard bag was taken out that Fang Yi saw the green jade.
"Another treasure?" Fang Yi looked at the extremely inconspicuous little stone in surprise and joy. With the lessons of Juntian Ding, Fang Yi subconsciously believed that as long as it was something that could not be discovered by the spiritual consciousness, it must be a good thing.
"Can you also have to be stained with my blood to activate this stone?"
Fang Yi held the green jade in his hand for a long time, but could not see any clues. After a moment of thought, Fang Yi took out the broken sword, gently put a little on his right index finger, and wiped a drop of red blood on the green jade.
"Grandma, this trick doesn't work?"
Fang Yi looked at the blue jade with anticipation, but after waiting for several minutes, the blue jade did not change at all, and he did not receive any information in his mind. Fang Yi knew that the method of dropping blood might not work on this blue jade.
"What if it's him, it's a good thing anyway, let's put it away first." Fang Yi thought for a while and put the green jade into his belt interlayer. Compared to mustard bags, he would rather store these valuable items close to his body.
"It's better not to wear this dress."
When Fang Yi hung the mustard bag on his belt, he pulled down all his torn clothes, and then found a few wide leaves of trees to surround his waist, so that even the mustard bag hanging behind his butt was covered.
"Continue to search, there must be good things in this place!"
After packing up, Fang Yi was excited to search in the jungle again. Not to mention that this secret realm is indeed very suitable for the growth of plants and plants. Fang Yi saw another rare Ningguang grass. After eating several iron wood pine cones, Fang Yi stuffed the Ningguang grass into the Juntian Cauldron.
Ningguang Grass is also a medicinal material for refining Huanyang Pills. Although it is not the main medicine, after adding Ningguang Grass, the efficacy of Huanyang Pills will be greatly enhanced.
"The value of this secret realm is simply too great."
Fang Yi was so excited that he almost exploded. The Ningguang Grass grew a bit like a dog-tail flower and would shine at night. If it were outside, it would have been swallowed by creatures in the wild long ago. However, in this secret realm, the Ningguang Grass grew in completeness.
"This is simply a medicine garden!"
Chapter completed!