When the manor leveled up to level 3, a new building was unlocked-the processing plant.
As the name suggested, it was a factory used to process various products produced by farms, ranches, and fish ponds.
As long as a certain percentage of the fees were paid, all kinds of products could undergo simple post-processing.
For example, rice could be processed into polished rice, wheat could be processed into refined flour, sugar cane could be processed into cane sugar, and milk could be processed into milk powder.
In addition, as long as He Yuzhu grasped the formula and provided enough raw materials, he would be able to obtain the formula.
The processing plant could also process the materials into finished products according to the formula he provided. This was limited to the output of farms, pastures, and fish ponds.
The processing fee was reasonable. Each time the raw materials were processed, a processing fee of 1% of the total value of the raw materials was charged.
Out of novelty, He Yuzhu took out 100 catties of rice and 100 catties of wheat from the warehouse (they were all leftover).
After paying the processing fees of 15 cents and 17 cents respectively, he received a total of 80 catties of polished rice and 80 catties of refined flour, as well as 20 catties of rice chaff and wheat bran.
Whether it was rice or flour, as the degree of refinement increased, the rate of rice and flour production decreased.
Even in the future, it would be impossible to achieve a yield rate like the processing plant.
Especially the refined rice and flour processed with the 80% rice yield and flour yield.
The precision was even finer than the 65% production rate in the future.
Not a loss!
He took the rice, flour, and bran back to the farm warehouse.
He Yuzhu looked at the time. It was just past 8:30 pm.
After some calculations, He Yuzhu planned nine lessons for himself.
First, there were two classes of Chinese medicine.
Two years passed in the imperial kitchen of the Qianlong period.
It was another three classes of Chinese medicine.
In the past three years, he could only watch his master diagnose people at the beginning, but later on, his master would occasionally pick some simple illnesses to ask for his opinion.
By the time the three classes were over, He Yuzhu could already feel people's pulse, diagnose, and treat some simple illnesses while Master Zhang was watching from the side.
After five classes of cooking and Chinese medicine were completed, the remaining four classes were all Tai Chi.
In the first three classes, He Yuzhu had been visiting martial artists from all over the world, traveling the world, and comprehending nature.
It was the tenth year of He Yuzhu's Taiji class.
He Yuzhu, who had long reached the peak of Light Jin and polished his techniques to near perfection through exchanges and exchanges with other martial artists, finally made the decision to take another step forward.
This year, he ended his travels and returned to the small mountain village where Master Yang lived in seclusion.
Under Master Yang's guidance, he successfully comprehended the technique of using the strength of his bones and muscles to drive the strength of his blood and Qi, and stepped into the second realm of External Martial Arts-Hidden Strength.
In the days that followed, he lived in peace in that small mountain village.
Under Master Yang's guidance, he learned all kinds of hidden force techniques and turned them into his body's instinct through continuous polishing.
Time passed bit by bit in this dull and boring daily life.
In the blink of an eye, the last lesson ended.
He Yuzhu opened his eyes and looked at the time. It was 5:40 in the morning, not even 6:00.
He Yuzhu rubbed her face and prepared to get out of bed.
Just as he sat up on the bed, he felt dizzy and almost fell back down.
After a while, He Yuzhu finally recovered from the dizziness.
She used the Chinese medicine skills she had just learned to take her own pulse.
He Yuzhu was relieved to find that there were no other major problems other than the loss of both Qi and blood.
Actually, even if he didn't check his pulse, he guessed that there shouldn't be any major problems.
After all, the Silly Pillar in the original movie had lived until the New Era.
Moreover, if he hadn't been chased out of the house and frozen to death under the bridge when he was old, he might have lived longer.
Therefore, at such an early time in the year 51, this body should not have fallen ill.
The reason why he had fainted for a moment was mainly because of the severe depletion of his Vitality.
After all... In the cultivation of External Martial Arts, the Bright Force trained the strength of the bones and muscles, so he could not see anything.
However, hidden force was the real power of blood essence.
Naturally, it was inevitable that there would be a certain amount of loss when one channeled their blood and Qi into force.
If he polished it day by day, plus paying attention to diet and medicine, there would basically be no problems.
However, He Yuzhu's hidden force was trained during class.
After the class ended, it was reflected on his body. In an instant, the hidden force erupted. In addition, He Yuzhu's body was not an adult yet, so his Vitality was not strong.
Therefore, it was inevitable that it would cause a temporary deficit.
However, this was not a big problem.
With his current medical skills, he could treat some simple diseases for people. He could casually pick two prescriptions from the prescriptions he knew to strengthen his foundation, nourish his vitality, and nourish his blood. After drinking them for two days, he would be fine.
In addition, he had to hurry up and arrange the few medicinal supplements that Master Yang had given him to complement his cultivation.
He sat on the bed for a while. When his body was almost fully recovered, He Yuzhu got up from the bed.
He didn't put on any sweaters, woolen pants, or cotton pants.
Wearing only a pair of thick pants and a jacket, He Yuzhu pushed the door open.
When one cultivated External Martial Arts, they would be able to resist the cold and heat of the outside world by controlling the contraction of their pores and the trembling of their bones.
With his current realm of hidden force, he could already adjust the cold and heat on his own as he circulated his Qi and blood. He was not afraid of the cold and heat.
When he reached the HuaJin realm, his force would grow endlessly, and his body would form a cycle.
At that time, the real cold and heat should avoid me.
Therefore, not to mention wearing thick pants and a jacket, there were even long johns inside.
Even if he were to freeze naked in the snow for an entire night, it would not be a problem for He Yuzhu now.
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