Ming Wuxiang chose Scrophulariaceae to be the first to be spawned with aura. Scrophulariaceae is a perennial herb whose roots are used as medicine. The current Scrophulariaceae is still a small seedling only one finger high.
Last night, he had used his spiritual sense to locate the selected Scrophulariaceae. At this time, the sky was still dark and there was only faint light, but with the guidance of his spiritual sense, Ming Wuxiang quickly walked to the most robust Scrophulariae scrophulariae seedlings.
Squatting down carefully, avoiding the Scrophulariae seedlings next to it, stretched out his right hand, and placed it on the soil next to the roots of the Scrophulariae seedlings.
To transform a mortal medicine into a panacea, the first thing is to change the nature of the mortal medicine from the inside out. Those medicinal herbs are planted on the back mountain full of aura, which can slowly absorb the aura in the soil and air, and these aura will also become the nutrients of the herb, nourishing and changing the nature of the herb, but this change is relatively slow.
Now Mingwuxiang needs to speed up the speed of change, the soil that is in contact with Mingwuxiang, a rich and pure spiritual power is released from Mingwuxiang's palm into the soil.
Ming Wuxiang controlled those spiritual powers, directly passed through the roots of Scrophulariae, and entered the interior of Scrophulariae seedlings. If there is a microscope that can record the changes in the spiritual energy inside the plant, you can clearly see that at this time, inside the Scrophulariaceae seedlings, some small gray particles that are difficult to see with the naked eye, slowly melt under the spiritual energy, and then give birth to another A light green particle.
As there are more and more light green particles in the Scrophulariae seedlings, from the outside, you can clearly see the changes in Ming Wuxiang's Scrophulariae seedlings.
At the beginning, I saw the small green leaves of Scrophularia scrophulariae seedlings slowly stretch out, and then the buds grew up slowly. As the new leaves grew, the tender leaves below became darker and darker old leaves.
With the entry of spiritual energy, the Scrophulariaceae seedlings, which were originally only about ten centimeters, slowly grew to twenty centimeters, and it seemed that they would continue to grow taller. When Ming Wuxiang grew to fifty centimeters, his hand on the ground I took it back.
A thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead. This kind of work of producing medicinal materials was more tiring than fighting the enemy. Because we must be very careful during the process, the release of spiritual energy should not be too much or too little, the effect will not be obvious if it is too little, and the young Scrophulariaceae will be directly crushed if it is too much.
Scrophulariaceae can grow to a length of 60 to 120 centimeters, so the Scrophulariaceae in front of Mingwuxiang is not yet mature, but Mingwuxiang still understands the truth that it is too much to go too far.
Let this Scrophulariaceae grow in this state for a day for the time being, and Ming Wuxiang will continue to ripen it tomorrow.
With the training of a Scrophularia ginseng seedling, Ming Wuxiang then used his spiritual power to ripen the remaining herb seedlings a bit easier.
For each of the three kinds of medicinal materials, five of the most robust ones were selected to ripen. Although only three medicinal materials were needed to refine Gu Tang, just in case, two more were used to ripen without phase as a backup.
After pushing a total of 15 medicinal herbs of the three types to the half-ripe stage, Ming Wuxiang couldn't help but wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand.
However, seeing the appearance of those 15 herb seedlings which were completely different from other herb seedlings, Ming Wuxiang felt that today's busyness was worth it.
At the same time, I am also glad that no one will come to the back mountain except myself, or see that the fifteen plants in the medicine field are different from the other herb seedlings.
"This is because it can't grow so fast even with the addition of growth agents." From ten centimeters to half a meter in one night, it's no wonder it doesn't scare people.
When Ming Wuxiang processed the fifteen medicinal herb seedlings, the sky was already bright. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and looked, the time displayed on the mobile phone was already around 7:30.
"Sure enough, this kind of meticulous work takes time, but it has a good training effect on the use of spiritual power."
Ming Wuxiang didn't waste any more time, and walked quickly to the yard down the mountain, the time was so much later than usual, Gu Tang should be waiting impatiently.
When Ming Wuxiang hurried home, before he entered the hall, his strong sense of smell made him smell the smell of wheat that belonged to buns.
When Ming Wuxiang walked into the hall, he saw a plate of white and tender steamed buns and two cups of soy milk on the dining table. Gu Tang was just about to turn around, because he heard the sound of walking, and knew that Ming Wuxiang had returned.
"Are you back? I haven't seen you come back after waiting for a while today, so I prepared breakfast." Sitting in a wheelchair, Gu Tang smiled at Ming Wuxiang who was looking at him in surprise, "It's just steamed buns. It’s the first time making soy milk, I hope you don’t dislike it.”
The kitchen only has wake-up dough and no fillings, so it can only make steamed buns, and Gu Tang can only make steamed buns. If there is an oven or the like, and if it is easy to move, I can still cook a Western-style breakfast, but the kitchen without these tools, so I can only make do.
Soymilk is even easier, just wash the soybeans, add water and sugar and pour them into the soymilk machine.
mind? Of course Ming Wuxiang wouldn't mind. One must know that no one is as lucky as him to be able to eat the breakfast made by Mr. Gu himself!
However, compared to Gu Tang cooking a breakfast, Ming Wuxiang actually cares more about Gu Tang's current attire.
Gu Tang, who is sitting in a wheelchair, wears casual clothes he bought, which is not a problem, but the most contrasting thing is that Gu Tang is now wearing an apron in front of him.
The apron is not the earthy cotton and linen apron of Grandpa Ming's, it is non-identifiable.
The apron has beige stripes, and there is a cute and fluffy kitten pattern in the middle. In order to highlight the three-dimensional effect, the tail and ears are made of fake ears and tail, which looks very girlish.
Cough cough, don't ask why Ming Wuxiang's apron is so girlish, this is Grandpa Ming's bad taste...
This apron, Ming Wuxiang, a green young man, is okay to wear, but Gu Tang, a domineering president, wears such an apron—
Ming Wuxiang turned his head silently, he had to hold back no, can't laugh!
But the picture is too strong, I can't help breaking it!
"What's the matter?" However, Gu Tang's expression did not change at all because of the cute girl's apron on his body, his face was calm, compared with Ming Wuxiang who was holding back his smile, his ability to calm down was immediately differentiated.
"No, it's nothing, ahem, how do you use this apron, I remember there is another apron in the kitchen."
"I only found this one." Gu Tang looked down at the cute wall on his body, his expression still calm.
"Really?" Ming Wuxiang felt that the topic couldn't continue to change on the wall, or he would really fail. "Sorry, I didn't pay attention to the time today, I came back late."
Gu Tang shook his head, expressing that it was all right, motioned Ming Wuxiang to wash his hands, and then came out to have breakfast, while he pushed the wheelchair to the kitchen, took off the cute apron on his body, and put it back in its original place.
Although there were only steamed buns and soy milk for breakfast, both of them ate quite deliciously. After they were full, Ming Wuxiang asked Gu Tang not to leave. He had something to say, so he packed the tableware and pushed Ming Wuxiang to the pharmacy on the first floor .
When the two entered the pharmacy, Gu Tang casually glanced at the small but neat pharmacy, while Ming Wuxiang moved a stool and sat opposite Gu Tang. He didn't make a fool of himself, just opened his mouth and said what he wanted to say.
"I've already prepared the common herbs for your legs. The three-flavored elixir you need will mature in two days, so I decided to officially start treating your legs in three days."
Before, Ming Wuxiang told him that his legs would be treated in a week. At that time, despite the casual look on Gu Tang’s face, it was impossible for him not to be nervous or expect.
No matter how strong the mind is, it is impossible to easily accept the transformation from a normal person who walks like a fly to a disabled person who can only rely on a wheelchair to get in and out, and those with weaker minds have long since collapsed.
But having said that, Gu Tang inexplicably believed in Ming Wuxiang, and even his family refused to take him to the Imperial Hospital. The body conditioning medicine he drank before made Gu Tang firmer in his thoughts.
Now, finally hearing the exact treatment time from Ming Wuxiang's mouth, he tightened his hands on his thighs, raised his head and looked at Ming Wuxiang firmly.
"Is there anything I need to do?"
"No, you just need to believe that I will be able to heal your legs. As for other things, leave it to me."
Hearing Ming Wuxiang's words, Gu Tang miraculously didn't feel that Ming Wuxiang was talking big, but just like Ming Wuxiang, he believed that he could heal his legs well.
"Okay." Thinking of this, Gu Tang showed Ming Wuxiang a smile that only he understood.
"But aren't you going to start school tomorrow?" There are only seven days for the National Day of the Yanhuang Kingdom, and today is the seventh day. Although it was clear that there was no similarity and he told him that he didn't need to care about this issue, Gu Tang still asked.
"I'm going to school tomorrow, just to ask for leave." Three days later, Gu Tang's legs started to be treated. Ming Wuxiang didn't have time to go to school, so he decided to invite him directly in the week before the college entrance examination. never mind.
Gu Tang paused, and asked, "Do you need my help?" Asking Ming Wuxiang, a prospective college entrance examination candidate, to ask for leave for his own reasons, Gu Tang felt that he needed to do something.
"No, my old class is quite easy to talk to." Maybe...
Ming Wuxiang waved his hand and did not continue this topic, but turned the topic back to Gu Tang's legs, "I want to confirm the condition of your legs again."
Gu Tang had no objection, and moved the hands on his thighs away, so that Ming Wuxiang could check the condition of his legs more conveniently.
Ming Wuxiang got up from the stool, squatted halfway in front of Gu Tang's legs, his hands along Gu Tang's thighs, and checked down bit by bit.
Compared with the firm feel of his hands, Ming Wuxiang paid more attention to the energy entrenched in Gu Tang's legs.
This kind of energy can only be detected by people who are also monks through contact with spiritual power. If you use the current medical equipment to check Gu Tang's legs, there is absolutely no problem at all. The legs are very healthy.
"Later I will use my spiritual power to stimulate the energies entrenched in your legs. The process will be very painful, you have to endure it." Just after passing the contact inspection, Gu Tang's legs did not undergo any changes due to the existence of those energies. , which is a good thing.
As long as those energies are expelled, Gu Tang's legs can be healed directly, and there is no need for follow-up rehabilitation treatment.
"No problem, let's get started."