Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

Chapter 65: Repair the broken cauldron

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Ning Tao saw the medicinal materials that Fan Huaying bought at Zhao Wushuang's home. Some were more abundant, and some were less because they were difficult to find. They were all packed in a large paper box and exuded a strong smell of medicinal materials.

Now the only thing left is to shed the white snake. Once the white snake is shed, the medicinal materials for refining the primary prescription elixir will be ready.

Fan Huaying said: "Brother, the medicinal materials you want are very precious and not cheap. They cost a total of 1.67 million, and there is 330,000 left. Give me a card number and I will transfer it to you."

Ning Tao said: "You don't have to be so polite, right?"

Fan Huaying said with a smile: "I originally wanted to buy these medicinal materials and give them to you, brother, but you insist on giving me money. Why do I have the nerve to ask for your hard work?"

Ning Tao smiled and said the card number.

Fan Huaying used his mobile phone to transfer the money. A few seconds later, Ning Tao received the payment information and 330,000 yuan had been credited to his account.

For a person like Fan Huaying, this amount of money might be enough to buy a watch casually, but for Ning Tao, it is a huge sum of money, and the role it can play is too great.

Zhao Wushuang walked out of the kitchen, "Have you finished chatting? I've already finished it. Do you want to continue chatting, or do you want to taste my cooking skills?"

She was not wearing a mask today, and scars were vaguely visible on her left cheek and chin, but compared to the first time they met, this was already a million miles better. Now she can cover up her scars with just a little makeup and won't attract any strange looks when she goes out.

Ning Tao's treatment is equivalent to giving her a second life, which is why she cooks it herself.

Fan Huaying chuckled and said, "Then I will take advantage of brother Ning."

Zhao Wushuang said with a smile: "I hope Dr. Ning won't dislike the food I cook."

Ning Tao smiled and followed Zhao Wushuang and Fan Huaying to the restaurant.

Several dishes were placed on the table, all using high-end ingredients, including seafood such as Australian dragon and sashimi, and two Sichuan dishes, one fish-flavored shredded pork, one mapo tofu, and a vegetable salad. There is also a bottle of valuable red wine, which has already been awakened.

Fan Huaying praised, "I like the combination of Chinese and Western. But Wushuang, you are so partial. You know that Dr. Ning comes from a mountain city, so you cook Sichuan cuisine specially for him, but you don't even cook a dish specially for me."

Zhao Wushuang rolled his eyes and said, "You can make whatever you want to eat. The kitchen is over there."

Fan Huaying smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Ning, you see, this is the same person but different destiny."

Ning Tao smiled and said, "Thank you very much."

"Stop talking, let's start dinner. Grilled lobster won't taste good when it's cold." Zhao Wushuang said.

The atmosphere at lunch was pleasant.

Ning Tao thought that Zhao Wushuang's cooking skills would be average, but he was surprised when he ate it. He couldn't help but praise, "I didn't expect that Miss Wushuang's cooking skills are so good. The food you cook is so delicious."

Zhao Wushuang smiled and said: "You are my benefactor. If you like it in the future, come over and I will cook it for you."

Ning Tao said with a smile: "Don't talk about benefactors anymore. I am a doctor. It is my bounden duty to see and treat patients. From now on, we will all be friends. If I have time, I will definitely come to bother you."

Zhao Wushuang raised his glass and said, "Cheers to our friendship."

Three goblets clinked together.

But Ning Tao knew that the reason why Zhao Wushuang and Fan Huaying were so kind and kind was because of his medical skills. If he was still the poor intern, these two people would probably not look at him, right? This world is such a reality. Rich people live in the mountains and have distant relatives, while poor people live in the city and have no close neighbors.

He understands and can deal with it calmly. He will not feel flattered by getting to know celebrities like Fan Huaying and Zhao Wushuang, and of course he will not refuse the other party's kindness.

After lunch, Ning Tao drank tea with Zhao Wushuang and Fan Huaying for a while, and then left with the cardboard box full of medicinal materials.

After taking a taxi back to the community where Jiang Hao's home was located, Ning Tao did not enter Jiang Hao's house. Instead, he went directly to the rooftop, opened the blood lock with the key, and returned to Tianwai Clinic.

Everything at the Tianwai Clinic was as usual. The Cauldron of Good and Evil was "sleeping" with its eyes closed, looking too lazy to pay attention to Ning Tao.

Ning Tao took out the medicinal materials from the cardboard box, processed them briefly, and then stored them in categories. Once the White Snake is in hand, he can start refining the primary prescription elixir.

After getting the medicinal ingredients, Ning Tao took out his phone and looked at the time. It was only four in the afternoon. It was still early before the appointment time with Bai Jing. He simply took out the fragments he found in Panjiayuan's house.

There are eighteen fragments in total, each one different in size and shape.

Ning Tao held a fragment in his hand, turned on the sight and hearing skills of his eyes and nose, and carefully "diagnosed" it.

The material of the fragments is still difficult to determine. They are not metal or porcelain fragments. The feel and weight, as well as the material characteristics observed by the eyes, are very similar to a kind of rock. There are some strange lines and patterns on the surface of the fragments, but they are very blurry and cannot be seen clearly.

"Could it be a magic weapon?" Ning Tao had such a thought in his mind.

It has aura, strange lines and patterns, and is indeed very similar to the magic weapon described in Xianxia novels.

Ning Tao put all the pieces together and got the shape of an incomplete inkstone. Not all the pieces that Mustache sold him were missing, at least one and a half were missing.

Half of a treasure was missing, and Ning Tao felt a little disappointed.

"After I finish the White Snake's slough, I'm going to take a look at the deep pool. Maybe I can find other fragments." Ning Tao made up his mind. He wrapped the fragments and placed them on the shelf where the Tengu Cauldron and the Broken Cauldron were placed.

The golden Tengu Cauldron and the ancient-style broken cauldron came into view, and an inspiration suddenly flashed in Ning Tao's mind.

He has used all three cauldrons in the Tianwai Clinic to refine Meixiang ointment and spices, but only the Meixiang cauldron can succeed, not the Tengu cauldron and the Roansu cauldron. But whether it is the Tengu Cauldron or the Rotten Cauldron, it must have its own uniqueness. Even the Tengu Cauldron left by Chen Pingdao must be useful. After all, Chen Pingdao is a cultivator who has lived for thousands of years. The owner of the Tianwai Clinic of the previous generation, how could the things he left behind be ordinary

"Rotten, rotten... Rotten Cauldron isn't for repairing things, right?" This was Ning Tao's sudden inspiration.

The beautiful fragrance can turn ordinary medicinal materials and ingredients into treasures.

Rotten, rotten, isn't it just a special cauldron used to repair things

As soon as this inspiration settled, Ning Tao couldn't wait to take the fragments and the broken cauldron to the open space in the middle of the clinic, and then put all the fragments into the broken cauldron.

After being prepared, Ning Tao converted his spiritual power into pill fire, and then placed his palms on the wall of the broken cauldron.

Buzz buzz…

The broken cauldron made a sound like a cauldron reciting scriptures, like thousands of monks reciting scriptures, like the coming of the great road, mighty and mighty.

Under the elixir fire, the complex lines and patterns on the broken cauldron "lit up" one by one. When it was fully lit, a black and white flame suddenly burst out from the cauldron! This scene is like Ge Ming showing off his skills to the children in the kitchen of the Sunshine Orphanage, deliberately pouring a spoonful of oil into the red-hot pot, and a large flame ignited in the pot.

This has never happened to Meixiang Balm and Tengu Cauldron, and it has never happened even when using the Rotten Cauldron to refine Meixiang Balm and spices. But now it appears, which shows that his guess is correct. It is used for A special tripod for mending things!

Buzz buzz…

Amidst the sound of the cauldron, the black and white elixir fire burned fiercely, but Ning Tao could not see the changes in the cauldron. He could only see the elixir fire amplified and strengthened by the broken cauldron, and his eyes were full of fire.

A full quarter of an hour passed. Ning Tao became more and more tired, and the elixir fire in the broken cauldron became weaker and weaker. This kind of refining consumes far more spiritual power than refining ointments and spices, and he couldn't hold on for a quarter of an hour.

Really unable to hold on any longer, Ning Tao was forced to withdraw his pill fire, and his palms left the Broken Cauldron.

The black and white flames disappeared, and more than a dozen fragments in the cauldron were connected together, forming an inkstone that was only two-thirds black. However, the cracks in the remaining inkstone are still obvious and it is not strong.

Ning Tao carefully took out the remaining inkstone that was not firmly bonded. It was heavy and weighed much more than when it existed as fragments.

"Sure enough, it is not a mortal thing!" Ning Tao sighed in admiration, and then awakened the sight and hearing skills of his eyes and nose.

After "diagnosis" again, the result is completely different from before "repairing the damage".

The lines and patterns on the residual inkstone are obviously clear and can be seen clearly at a glance. The lines are lines, criss-crossing like the rivers on the earth. The pattern is not a pattern, but a mysterious rune.

Ning Tao looked left and right, but couldn't understand it for a long time. After all, he was just a rookie in cultivation, and the basic introductory cultivation techniques he used only taught him how to practice spiritual power, convert alchemy fire, etc., which were very basic things, and did not involve the knowledge and skills of runes. Therefore, even if he could see clearly, he was still blind.

In addition, the spiritual energy released by the inkstone that was barely glued together was several times that before the "repair", and he could even feel a mysterious energy flowing faintly in the remaining inkstone. However, he still didn't know what it was.

No matter how long the research on this situation continues, there will be no results. Ning Tao finished the diagnosis of sight and hearing skills, and he put the broken cauldron and the remaining inkstone back on the shelf. During this process, he hatched a plan in his mind, "With this broken cauldron, why don't I expand the clinic's business? Not only can I treat people, but I can also repair broken magical instruments. Even if I don't earn good and evil rent, , I can also earn medicinal materials and materials for alchemy from cultivators or demons!”

Ning Tao's eyes moved to the golden Tengu Cauldron.

Meixiangding is used to refine medicinal materials and spices, and is of course the best choice for refining primary prescription elixirs.

The broken cauldron is used to repair broken magic weapons, and there is no need to make alchemy. It is definitely a wrong choice to waste materials.

So, what is this golden, big-bellied Tengu tripod used for

Ning Tao stared at the Tengu Cauldron for a long time, and then said something out of nowhere, "Chen Pingdao, Chen Pingdao, isn't this the dog bowl for you to eat?"

Chen Pingdao is still missing, but even if he is here, he will not admit it, right