Chapter 61 Refining Strange Medicine

Zhong Cheng's movements are very sharp, and there are many dead branches in the spiritual forest, so after a while, Zhong Cheng collected a lot of firewood.

"Wow! So much should be enough!" Zhong Cheng threw the firewood in his hand on the ground, looked at the pile of firewood on the ground, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and asked.

Bauhinia glanced at the wood that was more than half a person high and smiled, "Enough, that's enough. I didn't expect that you were quite strong. You have collected so much firewood so quickly.

Zhong Cheng patted the dust on his body and said lightly, "It's okay. If it's about the same, I'll start to make a fire.

"Hmm."

As an excellent special forces soldier, Zhong Cheng has never lacked the experience and ability to survive in the field. When fighting in the field, an excellent soldier often encounters many unknown situations. If he wants to survive in various changes, he must have a calm mind, a tough heart, and strong real skills.

And Zhong Cheng has never lacked these. It's just that he suddenly came to this world, so that Zhong Cheng was a little stunned. Once you get used to it, the previous calm and confident Zhong Cheng will return again!

Zhong Cheng, who was quick-footed, soon finished his work, set up a pot, made a fire, and poured it into the water. Then he stood by the bonfire and waited for the water in the pot to boil.

The dead branches were burning cracklingly, and Zhong Cheng stared at the bonfire without saying a word. Bauhinia also squatted beside the bonfire, smiling and silently staring at the pot on the fire.

The firelight reflected the charming face of Bauhinia, with beautiful eyebrows and clear eyes. There is no denying that she is definitely a charming beauty and a peerless beauty. And although she is more capricious and arrogant, she is still a woman who cares about others.

When you meet such a woman, no matter who you are, I'm afraid you will have admiration. Even if it's Zhong Cheng, why isn't it so? But Zhong Cheng knows very well that Bauhinia only has Pluto in his heart, and it is really different from his identity. Under such circumstances, he will not be stupid enough to show his favor to Bauhinia.

Maybe it's inferiority or pride. In a word, Zhong Cheng has decided to treat Bauhinia with this lukewarm attitude in the future, because he is really afraid of the four words "long-term love".

Speaking of which, Zhong Cheng has lived for more than 20 years, and he has never been in love. In the past, when I was in middle school, puppy love became a trend in school. Unfortunately, Zhong Cheng couldn't keep up with this, because he was dragged into the army to study by his father and grandfather. So in Zhong Cheng's memory, there are no classmates, only comrades-in-arms!

Wow...

Just as Zhong Cheng and Bauhinia were thinking about the past, the water in the pot had already bloomed. Zhong Cheng came to his senses and quickly picked up the ice heart fire lotus not far away, resisted the cold and heat pain from his hand, and took off the seven fiery red leaves and threw them into the hot pot.

Then, Zhong Cheng suddenly threw away the ice heart fire lotus in his hand and gritted his teeth and said, "Your grandfather, it hurts me so much! What the hell!" As he spoke, Zhong Cheng breathed in front of his right hand.

"You move fast. If you are a little later, your hand will be dangerous." Bauhinia always sarcises very timely when Zhong Cheng is depressed, and this time is no exception.

Zhong Cheng has long been used to it and doesn't care. He just smiles faintly and doesn't refute it.

Such a reaction made Zijing very unhappy. She put her hands on her waist and said angrily, "Hey, Zhong Cheng! I said, can you stop bored? Is it difficult to give a little reaction?

"I've reacted to you! Smile." By now, when talking directly with Bauhinia, the initiative has gradually turned to Zhong Cheng. Of course, there is a very important factor in this, that is, Zhong Cheng not only looks exactly like Pluto, but also has almost the same temperament nowadays.

In front of Pluto, Bauhinia always loses.

Bauhinia had no way. He curled his lips, turned his head to one side, and was angry with himself. Zhong Cheng remained calm, not annoyed, and observed the seven red leaves rolling in the boiling water without saying a word.

After rolling in the boiling water for a while, the water in the pot began to change slowly. At first, it was only slightly red, but later, a pot of boiling water was dyed red.

"It's almost done. Pour the pot of water, leave seven fire leaves, add water again, and then boil it. Bauhinia saw that the water in the pot was still red, so he nodded and said to Zhong Cheng.

Zhong Cheng nodded and poured out all the water in the pot according to Bauhinia, leaving seven fire leaves, adding the lake water, and then boiling.

Speaking of which, Zhong Cheng is still reluctant to take the water from Linghu Lake. Because there is still a huge milky corpse floating on Linghu Lake, which is the blood-sucked shark. At this time, the shark's body is not as full as before, skinny and terrible.

What would you think if there was a corpse lying in the water you wanted to drink? Can you still drink it?

But being picky is a bad habit. Although he is unhappy, Zhong Cheng, who is materially deprived, has to grit his teeth and put up with it.

The water quickly boiled again, and the water in the pot was dyed red again. Although it was cooked for the second time, Zhong Cheng felt that the pot was still red and bright, and it looked no different from the previous pot.

Of course, that's Zhong Cheng's opinion, but Bauhinia doesn't look at it like this. Zhong Cheng's ordinary naked eyes can't see anything strange, but Bauhinia can see clearly. Although this potion looks bright red and the color is very different from that of the previous potion, its purity is much lower.

Zhong Cheng took out a porcelain bowl from Dongtianjie and poured a bowl.

"Should I drink it first or prepare the medicine first?" Zhong Cheng picked up the bowl and asked Bauhinia.

Bauhinia thought for a while and replied, "Let's prepare the soup first. These seven fire leaves are separated from the main body of the ice heart fire lotus. I'm afraid that their spiritual power will not last long. We'd better hurry up.

"Oh, that's good."

Next, according to Bauhinia, Zhong Cheng poured out four pots of potion in one go, and what is being refined now is the seventh pot of fire leaf potion.

After six times of suffering, the color of the potion is lighter and lighter. When it comes to the seventh pot, the pot pot is only slightly red.

After boiling completely, Zhong Cheng took out a porcelain bowl from the ring again and filled it with potion. Originally, he was worried that these two potions would be confused, but now, this worry is undoubtedly superfluous. One is as red as the sun, and the other is as pale as white water. As long as you are not blind, this difference can still be seen.

After finishing all the work, Zhong Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, tested the sweat on his forehead with his sleeves, nodded with satisfaction, and asked, "The medicine is also finished. What should I do next?"

Bauhinia opened his red lips, smiled slightly, and answered, "Don't worry. Take a break to recover your strength. What will be done next will be extremely dangerous. Although I have used the best way to reconcile, there is no miracle in your body. So whether you can survive next depends on your own will. With that, Bauhinia took a meaningful look at Zhong Cheng.

"Ha ha, it's really impossible to pass easily!" Zhong Cheng sighed, but he was still calm. "Just now, when I saw that your expression was so solemn, I guessed that it would probably be like this. I'm still relatively strong, and I won't die so easily. With that, Zhong Cheng sat on the ground with his legs bent.

"Who's worried about you, self-affecreate!" Bauhinia blushed and quickly turned his head away. "I'm just afraid that if you die, our chance will be lost. Don't be complacent!"

"Ha ha..." Zhong Cheng smiled faintly, and the fiery bonfire lit up his rather handsome cheeks. His eyes were blurred, as if he were in the environment, and he muttered softly, "What a bonfire, fluorescence, bright moon, spiritual lake, what a good picture. It's calm and reassuring. Even if you really encounter something, what's there to be afraid of?

The forest of treasures under the night is silent, and the spiritual lake under the night is even more silent. The blue light on the lake illuminates around the spiritual lake. The half moon in the sky still emits thin light. The spiritual trees around it stand tall, like resolute warriors, guarding the land.