There was a suction and repulsion force covering his palm as he turned it over.
He pushed out his palm.
A curtain of rain was cut off. In a very short period of time, a part of it was empty. Then, it returned to normal.
After he stopped, there were only a few raindrops on his hand.
The rain lasted the entire night and the entire day.
The rain was very abundant. The river in the mountain stream was also full. There was water on the mountain, so the mountain had more spiritual energy.
The dog lay in its house and quietly looked at the rain outside. It seemed to be thinking about something. Its eyes were a little distant.
Because of the rain, the mountain road was muddy. Wang Yao did not go down the mountain. Instead, he made do with a few meals on the mountain.
When it rained, Wang Yao did not stay in the hut all the time. Instead, he wandered around the herbal field to see if the herbs were affected by the rain. It was also good to make some drainage arrangements in the herbal field. However, what made him happy was that under the blessing of the spirit gathering battle array, the world seemed to have undergone a qualitative change. Even the soil under his feet was the same. Even though the mountain road outside was very muddy under the heavy rain, the soil in the herbal field did not become like that. All the rainwater had seeped into the ground.
"Gather the spiritual energy from all directions and change the world."
Not only the sky, but also the earth!
In a courtyard house in Jing, thousands of miles away.
A thin old man was lying on the bed.
Cough, cough, cough. He kept coughing as if his lungs were going to be coughed out.
A middle-aged man stood in front of the bed.
"Teacher?"
"It doesn't matter. It's an old problem." The old man waved his hand and said. After taking a medicine, the violent cough calmed down a lot.
"Five elements battle array, ancient pharmacist?"
"Yes."
The middle-aged man standing in front of the bed replied very respectfully.
"Do you want me to go and have a look?" The old man stared at the student standing in front of the bed.
10 years ago, he was still his disciple. However, for some reason, he was willing to be punished by the sect rules and directly left. He also learned the Western skills that they rejected the most. However, three years ago, he suddenly repented and came to visit. A year ago, he picked up what he had left behind.
Now, he was already in his twilight years. Those disciples occasionally came to see him. However, the disciple who had betrayed the sect often came to see him and brought very precious information.
"Old Guo's illness was cured by him?"
"He wasn't sick to begin with," the middle-aged man said.
"Yes and no. However, to be able to delay the extinguishing of the flame of life for a period of time, this ability is indeed formidable."
"He is indeed powerful. I admire him very much."
"That's rare. How about this, you make the arrangements. I'll go with you a week later."
"Yes, teacher."
…
The rain stopped at night. It fell at night and stopped at night.
Stars twinkled in the sky.
In the small house, Wang Yao was preparing some medicinal herbs. He was going to brew a medicine the next day to imitate the Muscle Revitalization powder.
The licorice roots in the Catalogue of Magic Herbs were very precious. They almost didn't exist in this world. Moreover, with his current ability in the herbal field, he couldn't provide them on a large scale. He wanted to use some common wild herbs to replace the licorice roots and decoct the decoction. He hoped that the decoction would have a similar effect. He had already tried this before. It was the Regather Soup. The effect was not bad. However, that kind of decoction was used to consolidate the corporeity. It was not a very targeted decoction like the Muscle Revitalization powder.
Whether it would work or not, he would only know after he tried it.
Moreover, during the time he was at home, he hadn't decocted the decoction. It was time to exercise.
In the morning, the sun rose very early.
After a day of practice, Wang Yao began to prepare the decoction.
Firewood,
Ancient spring water,
Multifunctional pot for herbs,
Several medicinal herbs,
Crackle, crackle, crackle. The sound of burning firewood.
Wang Yao put the medicinal herbs into the multifunctional pot for herbs in order and observed the color of the decoction.
The fragrance of the herbs wafted out.
Everlasting grass and Lingshanji could not be added. He found other three common medicinal herbs as substitutes and added them into the decoction.
No!
Looking at the changes in the decoction, Wang Yao immediately realized that there was a problem with the decoction. The color of the decoction didn't change much, but the physical form of the decoction changed. It became muddy, and the smell changed. It became a bit pungent. The decoction experiment this time was most likely a failure.
However, he was not in a hurry to stop the decoction. Instead, he continued to experiment according to his idea. Since it was wrong, he would continue to see what effect it would have in the end.
The effect was not good.
Wang Yao looked at the medicinal herbs in the multifunctional pot for herbs.
It was like dried porridge. This was because of the special effect of the multifunctional pot for herbs. If it was just an ordinary casserole, he did not know what it would be like.
He tried to pick out a little with his fingers and smeared it on his skin. It was not as cool and comfortable as the previous Muscle Revitalization powder. Instead, it was sticky and slightly cold.
It failed.
After throwing away the failed decoction, he packed up the utensils. Then, he thought about the decoction process just now. There was no problem with the process. The only problem was that the medicinal herbs were not right.
It seems that licorice roots are licorice roots. They can't be replaced by ordinary medicinal herbs.
At noon, he went down the mountain and went home for lunch. Although there was surplus food on the mountain, Wang Yao's cooking skills were not very good. How could he compare with his mother?
After lunch, he stayed at home for a while and went out with a hoe for weeding. However, he did not go up the mountain. Instead, he went to the courtyard at the south of the village.
The courtyard was overgrown with weeds.
He needed to deal with the weeds here first.
Because it had just rained, it was relatively easy to clean up the weeds. However, the ground was more muddy.
Wang Yao spent the whole afternoon cleaning up about one-third of the area. The place near the west wall was full of weeds.
In fact, he could have used another way to clean up the weeds here, which was to use herbicides. After spraying them, the weeds would naturally wither after a period of time. However, the synthetic chemicals would pollute the soil and water sources.
There was no hurry.
Wang Yao looked at the weeds around him.
After the weeds were cleaned up, he needed to demolish the original crumbling old houses and build a new one.
Of course, it needed a process and a period of time.
That night, when they were having dinner at home, his uncle came over, and his aunt came along with him.
After dinner, he told his uncle the purpose of his visit.
To borrow money to buy a house.
Wang Yao's uncle and his family lived in a village very close to the county. He had been there several times. There were four big tile-roofed houses and a big courtyard. It was a good place. However, his aunt wanted to live in a building. She said it was convenient and clean.
Since she was pregnant, his aunt didn't go to work. Only his uncle was left. Although he did some errands in the factory, he only earned a few thousand yuan a month. At most, he had a small income, but he had to live in fear all day long. Now, the house price in Lianshan County had reached four to five thousand yuan. A house of similar quality would cost at least 400,000 yuan.
"How much do you want to borrow?" Wang Yao's mother asked.
"Fifty thousand yuan," his uncle said.
"Okay." Wang Yao's mother listened. The two of them had saved some money and were going to buy a house for Wang Yao. However, it seemed that Wang Yao did not need their help. They simply lent the money to his brother.
"Uncle, how much is the house you want?" Wang Yao, who had not interrupted, asked.
"Five hundred and twenty thousand yuan," Wang Yao's uncle said.
"How much do you need?"
Wang Yao asked. He wanted to help. He still had a few million yuan in his hand. He did not need to use it. He did not want to manage money. Although his uncle was a bit snobbish, he was still his relative. He treated him well. If he had the ability, he would help.
"I want to raise three hundred thousand yuan. The remaining two hundred and twenty thousand yuan is a loan."
Three hundred thousand yuan was not even enough to buy a pigeon house in a first-tier city like Beijing. However, in Lianshan County, some families might not be able to save so much money at once even after saving for decades.
"I still have some money here. You can give me a number and use it first," Wang Yao said calmly.
"What?" His uncle and aunt were stunned.
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