Take Along A Spring

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After dinner, Yang Fann refused Bai Meidi's company. Without even taking a nap, he rushed to the Jade Street of the Antique Trading Market.    

    

This time, he found several owners of jade processing plants and bought a large amount of jade and jade waste from them.    

    

Jade rocks and jade scraps were around one hundred pieces per catty, almost consuming 500 thousand of it. Yang Fann's Space of Jade Pendant finally changed as the surrounding fog wall suddenly retreated, and another circle of land appeared in the space.    

    

On the contrary, he was a little worried. Before this, he had already consumed nearly 1 million jades and Jadeite ores, and now he had consumed another 500 thousand waste materials. At this rate, when the next time he leveled up, who knows how many materials he would need to use to succeed?    

    

Originally, the land had been 4 mu by 4 mu, for a total of 16 mu, but now it was 5 mu by 5 mu, for a total of 25 mu.    

    

Seeing that there was an additional circle of wasteland around him, Yang Fann knew that he had to be a porter again. As the space became bigger and bigger, the amount of work he had to do as a porter also became bigger and bigger. If it wasn't for his ability constantly improving, he probably wouldn't have been able to finish watering so much wasteland within a few months.    

    

Lao Hu was still wearing his apron, and was roasting skewers by the roadside stall. The moment he saw a Ford Raptor, he wanted to drive away, so that the car would not obstruct him from doing business. Unexpectedly, when the door opened, Yang Fann jumped out.    

    

"Boss Hu, how have you been?" Yang Fann smiled and imitated the ancients. He cupped his hands towards Lao Hu and brought out a giant watermelon from the car, "Come, this is a special watermelon from my family. I brought it here for you to try."    

    

"Oh my god, such a big watermelon is rare, hurry up and come in, be careful of your feet …" Lao Hu didn't bother with the barbeque anymore. He told his men a few words and quickly led Yang Fann into the restaurant and straight into his office.    

    

"What a rare guest Younger Brother Yang, what wind brought you here today?" Lao Hu waited for Yang Fann to put away the watermelon before he asked with a smile on his face.    

    

"That's right, I'm too engrossed in poverty and forgot my business. Wait a moment, I'll go get something from the car." Yang Fann slapped his forehead, turned around and walked out of Lao Hu restaurant. He went into the back of the pickup truck and returned to Lao Hu's office in a moment.    

    

"Boss Hu, look at what this is?" Saying that, Yang Fann placed a large black plastic bag on the table and said mysteriously.    

    

"It can't be your villa's specialty, right?" Lao Hu said as he opened the plastic bag, "This... This, this, this... Is this a Dendrobium Siderosum? "    

    

"What do you think, is it a Dendrobium Siderosum?" Yang Fann waited patiently for Lao Hu to make a judgment. He believed that he was not mistaken, this should be the Dendrobium Siderosum.    

    

"That's right, it's not a purple Dendrobium, nor is it a ring shaped Dendrobium. This kind of iron green color can't be wrong, it's the best Dendrobium Siderosum in the Dendrobium. With this many and all wild ones, where did you find them?" Lao Hu was indeed from an aristocratic family of traditional Chinese medicine. With just a glance, he could tell that Yang Fann and the other Dendrobium Siderosum were not ordinary. As he gently stroked the treasures in the plastic bag, he had a kind of unrelenting fondness for them.    

    

"If I said that these Dendrobium Siderosum were also produced by my Villa, would you believe me?" Yang Fann didn't know how to explain, so he decided to play a joke.    

    

"Hehe, it's my fault, it's my fault. According to the rules, you can't ask too many questions about this kind of good stuff." Lao Hu was a traditional Chinese medicine and had a lot of rules to it. He knew that he had asked too many questions, so he casually laughed and changed the topic: "Younger Brother Yang, you aren't really asking me to make you a Iron Skin Dendrobium Officinale, are you?"    

    

"Why not?" Yang Fann laughed: "Didn't you say last time, as long as I can get the Dendrobium Siderosum, you will teach me how to make iron skin Dendrobium Officinale. Well, now that I have it, when do we start?"    

    

"Huh?" Lao Hu obviously did not think that Yang Fann was actually going to learn it: "Younger Brother Yang, it's not that I'm not willing to teach you how to be a stingy person, such a precious Dendrobium Siderosum, if you want to process iron Dendrobium Officinale, then I'll just craft it for you, but if you want to learn how to make it, then you'll have to waste good stuff ah?"    

    

There were almost three to four catties of fresh Dendrobium Siderosum in the plastic bag. If Yang Fann wanted to learn how to make iron-skinned Dendrobium Officinale, it would definitely be a waste. As an old Chinese doctor, Lao Hu really couldn't bear to part with it.    

    

"It's okay, it's hard to buy good skills with money, so it's better to waste some. As long as I can learn true skills from you and have you pay me tens of thousands of dollars in tuition fees, it's also fine."    

    

"Younger Brother Yang, what are you saying, I told you last time, smithing iron Dendrobium Officinale is not a secret, many herb pickers know about it. It's just that the number of wild Dendrobium Siderosum have decreased in recent years, so there are less people who know this trade. Since you want to learn it, let's start now." As for the tuition, if you continue to raise it, I won't teach you. "    

    

Lao Hu was very straightforward. He directly brought Yang Fann into the kitchen and had someone prepare two clean iron pots and two charcoal racks for barbecue. They split the Dendrobium Siderosum in half and started to teach Yang Fann how to make iron Dendrobium Officinale.    

    

Lao Hu was right, the art of making iron Dendrobium Officinale was not difficult at all. All he had to do was cut the Dendrobium Siderosum into pieces, wrung it into a spiral shape, and then put it into a pot and stir-fry.    

    

However, the method seemed simple, if one wanted to concoct a high quality iron skin Dendrobium Officinale, it truly wasn't an easy task, it required a very long time of practice.    

    

However, Yang Fann was not an ordinary person. His body had been transformed by the spatial Spirit Spring, so whether it was his reflexes, coordination, or even memory, he was much stronger than an ordinary person. Normal people could only master this process after practicing it more than ten times, or even a hundred times, and he would be able to completely master it after practicing it one or two times.    

    

In order to let Yang Fann have a good look and to avoid wasting materials, Lao Hu had to make them bit by bit, and Yang Fann had to learn them bit by bit.    

    

In the beginning, Yang Fann's Iron Skin Dendrobium Officinale had either passed the fire or failed to catch on fire. It even burned twice, causing Wu Tie to pinch his lips in heartache. Money was secondary, wasting a good thing was truly a pity.    

    

But not long after, Lao Hu stopped smacking his lips and stared with his eyes bigger than a copper bell, because the iron Dendrobium Officinale that Yang Fann made was becoming more and more similar. From the initial mess, to the later, to the one that was barely able to make it, until now, the process was really short, outrageously short!    

    

However, what made Lao Hu surprised was that after making it a few more times, the Iron Skin Dendrobium Officinale in Yang Fann's pot started to emit a golden color, and it was already no worse than the Iron Skin Dendrobium Officinale in his own pot.    

    

In Lao Hu's eyes, Yang Fann's learning speed was incredible. Back then, when he was learning how to make iron-skinned Dendrobium Officinale, he took a whole ten days to barely pass and it took him several months to reach his current level. But Yang Fann only spent one night and his skills were comparable to his own.    

    

This bastard couldn't have been sent by the monkey to tease me, right?    

    


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