Chapter 62 It's Not Simple
Time passed slowly, and more than an hour later, a strange fragrance of medicine suddenly gushed out of the purple clay pot.
Immediately afterwards, the lid of the pot was pushed open by a stream of air and fell to the side with a bang.
Meng Qiluo suddenly opened her eyes, and a hint of joy flashed through her eyes.
Success!
She immediately reached out to turn off the fire and retracted her mental power.
The medicinal materials in the pot are gone, only three brown pills with a strong aroma of medicine are left.
The pill is just the size of the fingernail. Except that the shape is not regular enough and the color is not uniform, it looks not much different from ordinary Chinese patent medicines.
Meng Qiluo took them out, put them on his palm and looked at them, then nodded.
Although the quality is not good, she was refined under the imperfect conditions just now, not only did not cause any damage, but also retained 60% of the essence of the medicinal materials. She was already quite satisfied with this result.
After packing these three small rebirths, Meng Qiluo rushed to Meng Xingtian's room again.
Meng Xingtian obviously didn't expect his granddaughter to be so fast. While he was still stunned, a small porcelain bottle was handed to him.
Then came the smiling face of my granddaughter: "Grandpa, this is the medicine I made. For the sake of convenience, I pinched them all into pills!"
Anyway, those pills were not very regular, so Meng Qiluo had no flaws in using this statement.
"Okay. I didn't expect that my good granddaughter would have such skills!" Meng Xingtian couldn't stop smiling. When he took the porcelain bottle and opened it, the surprise on his face became even more serious.
"Qi Luo, the smell of this pill is very positive."
This is not a deliberate praise from Meng Xingtian. Although the three pills lying in the bottle are somewhat unrespectful, they emit an extremely rich and pure aroma of medicine.
With just a slight contact, Meng Xingtian felt a clear look on his eyes and his spirit seemed to be much more refreshed.
From this point of view, this pill is indeed a bit famous.
He originally thought that his granddaughter's statement that he had cured the disease was just to make him happy. Now it seems that he was wrong.
"Not only the smell is positive, but the effect will not be bad." Meng Qiluo said as she pointed to the porcelain bottle and said quite seriously, "Grandpa, from now on, you only need to take one pill a day, and you will be able to recover in three days!"
"Okay, grandpa remembers it all!" Meng Xingtian nodded solemnly and immediately swallowed a pill.
Then the feeling he felt even deeper.
This pill is indeed not simple!
After the entrance, it melts instantly, and the medicine liquid extends down the throat like a warm current. Every part of the body seems to be in a hot spring, making people feel physically and mentally happy.
Meng Xingtian immediately expressed his feelings and kept admiring: "Qi Luo, this pill is really extraordinary!"
Meng Qiluo looked at the excited old man and said with a smile: "Grandpa, you have to keep the secret of what I told you today. Don't tell others about it. It's better to be low-key."
Meng Xingtian couldn't help but smile when he heard this: "That's right, be low-key. Don't worry, grandpa doesn't say anyone."
The so-called wealth is not exposed. If outsiders know that there is such a medical book, it may cause unnecessary trouble.
He was also very pleased that his granddaughter was able to consider this.
Chapter completed!