After leaving Xu Guan, Chen Wenyao took a bus back to the county town.』Ω Pen      QuΩ Pavilion Ww     W.

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Chen Wenyao went to the county hospital first. Now Fang Fei's father has been discharged, so he probably returned to the opposite village.

As for what Fang Fei said about leaving for nine months, Chen Wenyao still had many doubts, but unfortunately Fang Fei refused to answer his phone call again.

Fortunately, I was mentally prepared and didn't feel any surprise.

However, what really surprised Chen Wenyao was that Ma Guangyuan's son was gone.

Following the address provided by Ma Guangyuan, Chen Wenyao came to Ma Guangyuan's house, and was informed by the neighboring drama that a young man came early this morning to pick up Ma Guangyuan's son Ma Pingchuan.

Chen Wenyao was shocked and suspicious. He was not surprised that someone had picked up Ma Pingchuan. After all, Ma Guangyuan also had relatives and friends, but at this point in time, he was particularly sensitive.

It was only midnight that Chen Wenyao sent Ma Guangyuan back to the underworld. Someone picked up his son this morning, saying it was a coincidence, which was a bit too deliberate.

I just asked Ma Guangyuan's neighbor for most of the day, but I couldn't figure out who was picking up Ma Pingchuan. I only knew that he was a young man in his twenties with a long head, covering most of his face.

This feature is really not helpful at all. After all, Chen Wenyao is not very clear about Ma Guangyuan's family's connections, and he can't guess anything out of thin air.

But in this way, Ma Guangyuan's request cannot be completed.

Chen Wenyao didn't struggle for long, but he just left a little doubt in his heart.

Next, Chen Wenyao went to all the pharmacies in the county and bought all the medicinal materials mentioned in the regaining pill recipe.

This is thanks to Qing Yanyan. Otherwise, he was completely confused by the names of the strange medicinal materials. Now he not only knows the current names of these medicinal materials, but also has been taught by Qing Yanyan to be halfway through Xu Guan's medicine garden.

After leaving five pharmacies, he almost bought all these medicinal materials, and Chen Wenyao also had five more sacks under his feet. Although he had the strength now, it would not be a problem to carry five 200 or 300 kilograms per person, it was inconvenient after all.

Chen Wenyao went to book a small van and took it home directly.

Chen Wenyao's hometown is about fifty miles away from the county town.

After the van arrived in Bihu Township, he turned the road and drove for another ten minutes, and finally stopped in front of a three-story villa.

Although this small villa has been built, it is obviously not yet renovated. There is still a layer of blue bricks outside, but the inside of the first and second floors has been roughly decorated and it has been occupied.

"Dad, mom, I'm back." Chen Wenyao paid the car money, then got out of the car and shouted in the yard.

But no one responded inside. Chen Wenyao felt strange. He grabbed five sacks and pushed the door into his own yard.

The door of the house is locked, and obviously no one is at home.

Chen Wenyao was so surprised that why no one was at home at this point? Even if his parents had something to do, then Chen Ying should still be there.

After putting the medicinal herbs on the ground, Chen Wenyao began to check around the gate.

Since his parents knew he was coming back, he would definitely leave a key for him when he locked the door and went out.

Sure enough, in a short while, a small paper bag was picked out from the crack of the threshold, and there were a bunch of keys inside.

Chen Wenyao opened the door, carried the medicinal materials directly to the kitchen, and pushed them into the empty kitchen cabinet.

"While they are not here, we will study the prescription." Chen Wenyao directly took a stool, sat down against the kitchen door, and took out his cell phone.

I clicked on my phone and looked at the Guiyun Changlong Group. Sure enough, I was in a stagnant pool.

Then he clicked on the awesome mountains and rivers that were blocked by him. They were all chatting, spanking, bragging, and pretending, which made Chen Wenyao feel embarrassed and cancer.

The most important thing is that Chen Wenyao sent a red envelope yesterday, and there was not even a person in the group to thank him. Unlike the lucky group in the fairy world, those gods would give me a gift.

It was indeed a quality problem. Chen Wenyao sighed twice, quit the group chat, and directly clicked into Hongyun bag.

I first looked at the fortune of heaven. After a meal last night, I originally earned more than 1,000 points, but only more than 800 left.

The fortune of heaven is still not enough, and there are only twelve or three days left before the arrival of heavenly power. I have to find a way to make more money.

Putting aside these thoughts, Chen Wenyao directly clicked on the Qi Recovery Pill recipe. After thinking about it, he still spent 10 points of the Heavenly Dao Qilu to exchange the Qi Recovery Pill recipe directly.

A white light flashed and an old piece of paper fell into Chen Wenyao's hands. The handwriting on it was quite ancient.

In addition to recording the needed medicinal materials, this pill recipe also records the refining method.

"Huh? Need a dan cauldron?" Chen Wenyao was stunned and murmured: "Where can I find a dan cauldron?"

After glanced at the kitchen, Chen Wenyao said, "Just make do with the stove where my mother cooks Chinese medicine."

"What kind of fire and fire in the fire of the fire in the fire of the fire in the fire of the fire in the fire of the fire of the fire of the fire of the fire of the fire of the fire of the fire of the fire of the fire of the fire of the fire of the fire of the fire of the fire of the fire of the fire of the six Ding, then he really had no choice.

"There are two major steps: one is to boil medicine, and the other is to make pills." Chen Wenyao frowned tighter and murmured to himself: "The requirements for this medicinal material are too high. Now the ones I buy are artificially grown, and the longest ones are only ten years. What are the hundred years and thousands of years, even if I can't afford it."

Chen Wenyao thought about it for a while and said, "No matter what, I bought more than ten or twenty kilograms of each one, so I will practice my hands first."

As he thought about it, Chen Wenyao immediately started boiling medicine according to the recipe for regaining gas. The gas stove at home was used.

Chen Wenyao often makes food by himself, so it would be no problem to fiddle with a gas stove to make medicine.

As the prescription was instructed, Chen Wenyao added water from time to time, stirred it for a while, or added a few more medicines.

Because the first time I was practicing alchemy, I was still practicing alchemy in such an unscientific and simple and almost joking manner. Chen Wenyao couldn't help but feel nervous. He almost pinched the frying table with his mobile phone and was boiling the medicine.

After boiling a fixed amount of medicine juice, add a few more medicine ash that can solidify the medicine juice, and then put it in the rice cooker.

Yes, it's the rice cooker.

The Danfang said that to keep the heat for half an hour, Chen Wenyao could only think of using a rice cooker, of course, microwave ovens are also possible, but Chen Wenyao still believes in the rice cooker more.

Half an hour, that is, one hour, Chen Wenyao was bored and had to look at the two groups of people or no red envelopes.

Unfortunately, it wasn't.

Chen Wenyao went to Taibai Jinxing with a message: "Taibai Jinxing, do you know how to refine elixirs?"

Taibai Jinxing seemed very busy and ignored him.

So, Chen Wenyao said this to Erlang Shen again.

Erlang Shen quickly replied: The master is taking a nap, and I am a Xiaotian Dog.

Chen Wenyao said strangely: "Then why do you use his number?"

Xiaotian Dog replied: His number level is high.

Chen Wenyao could not refute it.

Xiaotian Dog replied again: The owner is not interested in things like alchemy. You didn’t ask.

Chen Wenyao asked: Who is familiar with the alchemy among the gods?

Xiaotian Dog: I don’t know.

What a fucking dog!

Unable to ask anything, Chen Wenyao harassed all the immortals and gods in his friends again, but unfortunately few of them paid attention to him.

"bite!"
Chapter completed!