Rural Strongest Little Divine Doctor

For the first time preparing medicine on my own, my hands and feet were inevitably a bit clumsy, but following the methods and steps from the "Shennong Scripture," I still managed to look the part.

Having studied the pharmaceutical Chapter of the "Shennong Scripture," I knew that alchemy was divided into three tiers.

The lowest tier was the preparation of relatively inferior medicines.

Next came preparing mid-tier medicines, which required mastering the heat. Otherwise, it was easy to waste all previous efforts.

The most difficult was preparing high-end medicines, which reportedly required the use of the Three Mystic Fires.

Luo Yang didn’t know what the Three Mystic Fires were, though it seemed there was a time when he had understood such matters, but he could no longer remember.

The Master Servant Pill belonged to the lower-middle tier of medicines; a slight deviation in heat could still lead to a successful concoction.

First, I had to dry various Traditional Chinese Medicine herbs, which was not an easy task, and by dawn, there were still several herbs unfinished.

During the day, I had to go to the county to run errands, so I needed to sneak in an hour or two of sleep.

Emerging from the landscape painting, Yin Spirit first visited Hong Jiaxin’s room to have a look.

Suyun’s eyes were still rather elegant, while Hong Jiaxin’s were as wild as ever, sprawled out with none of the grace of a lady.