On this night, it seemed like usual, everyone had gone to rest, and the night was surprisingly quiet. The moon hung high in the sky, seeming to be thinking about something. I don't know why, but today's night was a little different from usual.
The cold wind was biting, making people feel a little sad, as if they had lost something. An owl was hooting, seeming to be telling something unfair.
In the afternoon, Lin Han went to Li Simu's medicinal garden. Although it was a little small, it was well-kept, and the herbs in it were probably all available. There were many rare herbs growing there, and they were full of medicinal herbs.
The vitality and vitality exude a strong attraction, and people can't help but take a few more glances. Of course, there are more common herbs there, and they stay there quietly, like a shy girl.
Lin Han picked some herbs that could be used to make miasma-removing pills according to what was recorded in Shen Nong's Book of One Hundred Medicines, and also took some other herbs. He planned to prepare more other herbs in case of emergency.
These herbs can be made into pills with healing properties. Of course, it goes without saying that they can also be made into pills with powerful poisons. Different medicines have different effects, depending on what the person who makes the medicine wants.
In this continent, pharmacists are a rare profession, and a considerable number of people even give up their martial arts training in order to become ordinary pharmacists. It is recorded in Shennong's Book of One Hundred Medicines that pharmacists are also divided into grades, from low to low.
The heights are
Medicine Spirit, Medicine King, Medicine King, Medicine Lord, Medicine God. Medicine pills are also divided into levels, namely wonderful medicine, mysterious medicine, holy medicine, fairy medicine, and magic medicine. Medicine pills are divided into upper, middle and lower levels.
, fourth grade. Only when it reaches a certain level can it be successfully refined.
Lin Han wanted to use these herbs to make medicinal pills, both to save his life and to defend himself. However, Lin Han did not have a furnace. Fortunately, Li Simu had a pot of medicine furnace stored there, which made Lin Han, a fledgling medicine boy, cheaper.
Lin Han followed the prescription of Miasma Removing Pills, put the medicinal materials into a medicine furnace in a certain proportion, melted the medicinal materials with a flame, and then controlled the heat to prevent the possibility of the furnace exploding. Although Lin Han was refining medicine for the first time,
But with the help of Shen Nong's Hundred Medicines Classic, he was able to refine it effortlessly, as smoothly as flowing water, making him feel that he was less like a little medicine boy and more like an old monster.
After a while, the miasma-removing pills were successfully refined. The scent of the elixir was strong and fragrant. Then he refined two more batches of medicine pills, all of which were successful without exception, and they were all easy. "Qui-miasma pills"
, Zhixue Powder, and Miyan Pill, these three basic medicinal pills have all been successfully refined, and they have all reached the level of mid-grade elixirs. It is really great. These should be enough to cope with the dangers tomorrow." Lin Han was confident.
Said fully.
The night went deeper, and everything seemed to be sleeping deeply, waiting for the opportunity to come. Lin Han felt in a trance, his spirit was restless, and he was drowsy. He seemed to have entered a state of selflessness. It seemed real, illusionary, and confusing.
"Son, my son." At this moment, Lin Han suddenly heard a gentle call. He thought he heard it wrong. Just as he was about to continue falling asleep, he heard the unknown voice again.
"Son, my son." The voice sounded very weak, but it was very powerful, making people unable to help but fantasize. The most important thing was that the voice was very kind, as if he had returned to the past, which made him have vague memories.
, re-constructed a new outline. However, he always felt that the voice had a slight strangeness, which made him think deeply.
"My child, are you okay? I haven't seen you for so long. You have really grown up." Lin Han's eyes suddenly drifted to a small space.
He saw a middle-aged man in his forties appearing in front of him. He was impressive, handsome, kind, and charming, but his eyes showed a touch of love and sadness. His hands and feet were bound by iron chains, and his whole body was clothed
Covered with scars, the upper body was exposed.
"Excuse me, who are you, why are you here, and why do I feel heartbroken when I see you." Lin Han asked in shock with unbearable and pain in his heart.
"My poor child, I am your incompetent father. For many years, I have never appeared by your side, and I have never taken care of you once. You cannot feel the love or the warmth of home, which makes you so
After living in pain for many years, you must resent me in your heart, right?" the middle-aged man said lovingly.
"You are my father. I believe that you must have your own reasons for doing this. I have no reason to resent you. You and mother, in my heart, I will always be your son. No matter what, I will always be your son."
It can't be changed." Lin Han said. Hearing what the middle-aged man said, Lin Han's eyes became moist. He didn't expect that he would meet his father again. Although it was in this way, he was still very touched and happy.
"Father, can you tell me what happened to you and where is your mother? I really want to reunite with you." Lin Han said anxiously.
"You can't take care of my affairs for the time being, because your strength is not enough. The most important thing for you now is to find a flame. Its name is Jiufeng Earth Heart Flame. It is the soul of your mother. Only by finding
It can be the first step to save your mother." The middle-aged man soothed and said softly.
"The second step is to collect the spiritual fires that wander and stay between heaven and earth. Only by collecting five kinds of spiritual fires and adding a Nirvana Pill can your mother be reborn. The spiritual fires need to exist in the form of a body.
Okay. Moreover, Jiufeng Earth Heart Flame is also a spiritual fire. If it is subdued by others, your mother will never come back."
"So you must first fuse the spiritual fire, and then introduce it into the Jiu Feng Earth Heart Flame. After success, your mother can be transformed into a human form, and you must reach the realm of the God of Medicine before you can refine the Nirvana Pill, and you must
There are five kinds of spiritual fires to assist. This sounds difficult, and it is not easy to do. So don't rush." The middle-aged man talked freely and told Lin Han everything he knew.
"So, father, when can I come to save you?" Lin Han couldn't help but say.
"When you reach the level of God of War, you will understand that only then can we meet each other."
"It's time for you to leave, go ahead, I believe in you, my son, you can do it."
"Wait, father, father, don't leave." At this time, Lin Han suddenly opened his eyes, "Brother Han, brother Han, what's wrong with you?" Lin Xue said very urgently.
"It's Xiaoxue. It's nothing. I just had a dream." Lin Han comforted Lin Xue. "Okay, Brother Han, the teacher has been waiting for us for a long time. Let's go and meet them quickly." Lin Xue urged.
, "Oh, okay, let's go." Lin Han was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and they ran all the way, and soon they arrived at the gate.
"Sorry, teacher, dean, I'm late." Lin Han said apologetically. "It's okay, it's okay, but I think you don't look well." Mu Yan said with concern, "Well, maybe it's because you didn't sleep last night.
Okay." Lin Han hesitated.
"Okay, let's go." The dean shouted loudly, "Let's go." Everyone said together.
We are finally going to the Phantom Forest. I am really looking forward to it. I will definitely save my father and mother, and I will definitely improve my strength. Phantom Forest, here I come. Lin Han thought to himself.