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"First make this medicinal mud that can remove scars."

In a large vacant house in the villa, Ning Xiaolei placed the medicinal materials snatched from Tianrentang into categories.

He found a large iron pot, lit a fire, and threw in the corresponding medicinal materials according to the recipe.

This kind of medicinal clay was made by Jinjiao and Yinjiao when they had nothing to do, based on Laojun's elixir recipe. It is of no use to those immortals, Buddhas and monsters.

But for ordinary people, Ning Xiaolei believes that it will have miraculous effects.

Correspondingly, the refining method and required medicinal materials for this scar-removing medicinal mud are also extremely simple. Just throw in the medicinal materials and make it into a paste.

Originally, refining medicinal mud required a pill furnace, but Ning Xiaolei didn't have one for the time being, so he found a large iron pot to stew it in one pot.

After stewing in the pot for about half an hour, a refreshing fragrance wafted out.

Ning Xiaolei, who couldn't wait any longer, was overjoyed when he smelled the fragrance and hurriedly went over to put out the fire.

"Hehe, it looks like it's done."

Opening the pot and looking at the light blue mud in the pot, Ning Xiaolei's eyes showed a hint of joy.

"Uncle Zhang, come here." Ning Xiaolei called Zhang Jiuxuan who was helping.

From the beginning to the end, Zhang Jiuxuan never asked Ning Xiaolei what he was doing or where the medicinal materials came from. He was very sensible.

"Master, what's wrong?" Zhang Jiuxuan asked curiously.

"Do you have any old scars on your body?" Ning Xiaolei asked.

Although Zhang Jiuxuan didn't know what Ning Xiaolei meant, he still said honestly: "Of course there is. People who practice martial arts will inevitably fight and fight. How can there be no scars?"

"Okay, where is it? Maybe I can remove it for you." Ning Xiaolei was overjoyed and scraped some of the mud in the pot with a knife.

"It's on my arm." Zhang Jiuxuan vaguely understood what Ning Xiaolei meant and rolled up his sleeves.

Looking at the ugly, snake-like twisted scar, Ning Xiaolei applied the medicinal paste on the knife.

With a slightly nervous mood, Ning Xiaolei asked: "Uncle Zhang, how do you feel?"

"It's cool, the mud seems to have entered my body." Zhang Jiuxuan said.

In a short time, all the medicinal mud on Zhang Jiuxuan's arm penetrated into the skin, leaving no trace behind.

The ugly scar on the arm was completely gone as the medicinal mud disappeared.

Even the skin there became as delicate and white as a newborn's skin.

"Oh my god, it's so, so amazing. This is a miracle medicine. Master, you are so powerful."

Zhang Jiuxuan was stunned and looked at Ning Xiaolei in shock.

This young man seems to be more mysterious than he thought. If you follow him, you may have a chance to avenge him in this life.

"Hehehe, as long as it works, you will get rich."

Ning Xiaolei showed a happy smile and said: "Let's call this medicine mud Wuhen Mud. Uncle Zhang, change it to a big iron pot, I want to continue refining it."

"Okay, Master, what about the traceless mud in this pot?" Zhang Jiuxuan asked.

Ning Xiaolei thought for a while: "Find a manufacturer to order a batch of bottles and cans, pack them all, and start selling them in a few days."

Zhang Jiuxuan moved a large iron pot and contacted the manufacturer, while Ning Xiaolei continued refining.

After the traceless mud, Ning Xiaolei refined two medicinal muds: bone-continuing mud and hemostatic mud.

As for the rest of the prescriptions recorded in the Jinjiao and Yinjiao manuscripts, they are relatively advanced. With so many medicinal materials in Tianrentang, they have not yet gathered the materials needed to refine them.

"Just these three are enough!" Ning Xiaolei thought about it and didn't force it.

After becoming proficient, Ning Xiaolei asked Zhang Jiuxuan to find dozens of large iron pots and start refining them in large quantities.

It took a whole day for Ning Xiaolei to refine almost all the medicinal materials from Tianrentang into three types of medicinal paste.

"It's time to settle the score with Du Man." After returning to the room to rest for a while, Ning Xiaolei said with a cold light in his eyes.