Qi Zhiheng took the alchemy book back from Qi Dong and started looking through it in his room. It contained recipes for relatively low-level powders and liquids. Qi Zhiheng knew that there were also pills on the Xuanling Continent, but it would be difficult for people in their small town to come across them.
Having reviewed all the knowledge in the book, Qi Zhiheng was quite confident in his ability to refine medicine, after all, he had the alchemy refining techniques. He had never heard his grandfather mention alchemy refining techniques; he relied entirely on soul power to refine medicine, which was not only laborious but also resulted in poor quality.
Qi Zhiheng searched through the basic medicine books and finally decided to first refine the most common hemostatic powder here. Hemostatic powder is a commonly used medicine and one of the essential powders to refine for beginners.
Qi Zhiheng went to his grandfather and asked for more than a dozen doses of hemostatic powder. Fortunately, these herbs were not miraculous and were not expensive, so Qi Dong let him take them.
Qi Zhiheng, that penniless wretch, got free medicinal herbs and grinned from ear to ear.
Qi Dong was too embarrassed to criticize his grandson's appearance. You see, it's very difficult to succeed in the first time you try to refine medicine. You only took a dozen or so herbs. What can you do with them?
Qi Dong didn't care. His grandson was only enthusiastic for a short time, and he might get discouraged after a few failures. In that case, there would still be some medicinal herbs left over.
Qi Zhiheng had no idea what his grandfather was thinking. He carried and dragged a pile of medicinal herbs back to his room!
After returning to his room, Qi Zhiheng took out his medicine furnace, reviewed the medicine-making steps several times, and began to make medicine.
Control the flame and heat the furnace. First, ignite the main ingredient and add it to the furnace, then ignite some auxiliary ingredients one by one and add them to the furnace. After refining, remove the impurities. Refining powders and liquids does not require condensation, so once all the impurities are removed, the hemostatic powder is successfully made.
Having the experience of making medicinal soup, Qi Zhiheng did not find it difficult to make hemostatic powder this time, and it did not take long.
Qi Zhiheng used his soul power to wrap the hemostatic powder in the medicine furnace. The hemostatic powder was a white powder. It seemed that Qi Zhiheng had made a lot of hemostatic powder, which could not be contained in a small medicine bottle!
Qi Zhiheng had no idea that the hemostatic powder would be so plentiful after it was finished! His grandfather had only given him a few small bottles! It wasn't nearly enough to hold everything!
Qi Zhiheng looked left and right and finally saw a teapot on the table. He encouraged a vine to grow, rolled the teapot into his hand, poured out the tea, washed it again, dried the water stains, and then put the hemostatic powder in, filling it just enough! Then he plugged the spout with two wooden stoppers.
Qi Zhiheng wasn't sure if this would damage the medicine's efficacy, as these medicines usually needed to be stored in special containers. He decided to hurry and ask his grandfather for a bottle! With that thought, Qi Zhiheng picked up the teapot and ran to find his grandfather.
Not long after Qi Dongcai saw Qi Zhiheng off, he saw Qi Zhiheng running up to him again, carrying a teapot.
Qi Dong said, "Zhiheng, what are you doing holding that teapot? Are you trying to make tea for Grandpa?" Looking at the teapot with two wooden stoppers, he asked, "What kind of new way of brewing tea is this?"
Qi Zhiheng rolled his eyes: "Grandpa! There's no time to explain! Quickly find me a big bottle! I need to fill it with hemostatic powder! Hurry up, the effects of this medicine will start to wear off soon!"
Qi Dong was still a little stunned. He subconsciously took out a few small medicine bottles. It wasn't that he didn't want to take large medicine bottles, but that was all the bottles he had.
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