Chapter 47: Long drought meets sweet rain

Style: Fantasy Author: Chen YuanWords: 1903Update Time: 24/02/20 13:45:19
Bixiazi didn't ask any more questions. She guessed that what Lang Jun did was related to his practice, and that the Taoism taught by the Divine Sword was a different approach, which she couldn't say unreasonably. She silently exited the "Zhou" cellar and went to the remaining four cellars. She looked around and picked out only a small tripod with silver wire and a mutton-fat jade bottle among the antiques. move.

Shen Yuanqiong ate a full belly, touched his belly, and felt a little overwhelmed, so he slowly walked out of the cellar. Bixiazi had been waiting for a long time, and turned a blind eye to meet her, which made him feel a little embarrassed. Killing with his sword, he cut down the monk like a chicken. His glorious image in Yue Ya'er's heart suddenly dimmed a bit. After thinking about it, Yue Ya'er secretly rejoiced and thought about how to suit him.

After eating and falling asleep, Shen Yuanqiong and Bixiazi followed suit, like a big child who didn't know the way, and muttered: "I'm drunk and sleepy, please go away..." Bixiazi guessed a bit. The whole story was told, Yue Ya'er was ordered to lead the way, and he went straight to the guest room to rest, not in a hurry to meet the owner.

Shen Yuanqiong Yushan fell over and fell into a deep sleep. Bixiazi was a little worried and stayed with him quietly. Yueya'er was guarding outside the hospital. Yuemei'er was ordered to come to inquire, but she stopped him and waited together. After about an hour, all the food in his stomach was transformed into vitality, without wasting a penny. Shen Yuanqiong opened his eyes, only to see Bixiazi's eyes were like autumn water, reflecting his own figure.

He held Bi Xiazi's hand and thought in his mind. Most of Hu Kuidou's secretly hidden ingredients went into his belly, and the rest were useless. However, practicing the second level of "Bait Technique" requires a lot of energy. Mana, these are not enough. In the end, he still has to chew on those bitter herbs. Shen Yuanqiong sighed and asked a few questions carefully, confirming that it was not difficult for Bixiazi to combine the medicine for Hu Kui, so he asked her to return the favor as soon as possible and find Qingjingzi to start the alchemy furnace to avoid long nights and dreams.

This was what Bixiazi wanted. She ordered Yueyue'er to get rootless water and camphor tree roots, set up a small cauldron with a copper body and silver wire in the courtyard, put in more than ten herbs from the emperor, ministers and envoys, and lit the fire to combine the medicine. The medicinal materials selected in the "Ten Cellars' Private Collection" are all mundane things. The most precious ones are only a hundred years old and cannot be used for much. However, Hu Kuidou's Dantian was destroyed, and his energy and spirit were too much. , it is just right for combining medicine, but if it were replaced by immortal elixir, I am afraid that the seven orifices will bleed after taking it, and the internal organs will be burst by the power of the medicine, which will ruin my life.

Hu Kuidou had received the news early and rushed over in three steps at a time. After just a few glances, he knew that he had made the right bet this time. Although he did not know how to make alchemy, when he was practicing in the royal capital, he had never eaten pork and had seen pigs running away. Mrs. Mi was calm and confident, and she had everything under control, which made her feel a little more hopeful.

Bixiazi is an expert in alchemy. She can control the fire like an arm and a finger. Only at the last moment, she triggers a little bit of "alchemy fire" to gather the power of the medicine. It is withdrawn at the touch of a touch. The small cauldron with copper body and silver wire trembles violently and buzzes. The lid of the cauldron was loosened, a precious light flashed, and more than ten pills came out. Bixiazi raised the mutton-fat jade bottle, put the elixir into the bottle, weighed it, shook it gently, and handed it to Yue Ya'er, signaling her to hand it to Hu Kuidou.

Hu Kuidou took the jade vase as if he was holding a baby that had only been passed down for ten generations. He ignored everything else. Seeing that her master was a bit out of sorts, Yue Mei'er coughed slightly and timidly asked Mrs. Mi how to use this medicine. Bixiazi told her to take one pill in the morning and one in the evening with rootless water. There are no dietary taboos. She will see if it takes effect after seven days. The remaining medicinal materials are sorted into categories and collected for future use in the second medicine combination. Centennial wild ginseng is the main medicine for attacking cities and villages. There are not many left, so we need to buy some more. The older the better.

Only then did Hu Kuidou come to his senses. He thanked Mrs. Mi solemnly and asked the two masters to move to the flower hall. He had already laid out the banquet and was waiting for him. Shen Yuanqiong was not interested, so he said goodbye. Hu Kuidou couldn't help but send him out of Hu's house in person, thanked him again, and watched the two of them board the car. The sound of horse hooves and wheels made people cry and complain. His heart was ups and downs, and he couldn't control himself. After struggling in the darkness for many years, a glimmer of light finally comes. First, solve the life-and-death problem, and then see if there is a chance to change your fate and start on the road again.

There is a fire burning deep in Hu Kuidou's heart. One day, he will return to the royal capital and rule the world, so that the Rakshasa royal family who despise him, suppress him, frame him, and hunt him will become ghosts one by one. Skin and debone them, and use their bones and skin to build a big throne.

He poured out a pill from the mutton-fat jade bottle. It was as big as a dragon's eye, slightly hot to the touch, and the medicinal fragrance hit the nostrils and penetrated the heart and spleen, making people feel energetic. Hu Kui Dou Ming Yue Meier took the rootless water and swallowed the pills. There was nothing unusual at first. After more than ten breaths, a burning heat rose up from his abdomen, rushing left and right. He couldn't help but groaned, His face changed slightly and he sat down on the ground.

The heat rolled back and forth in the organs and meridians, becoming more and more powerful. Within a moment, Hu Kuidou was sweating profusely, and all his clothes were soaked, as if he had been fished out of water. He breathed a long sigh of relief, the skin all over his body flushed red, 3,600 pores opened, steam rose thickly, the inside and outside were transparent, the heat turned from strong to weak, turning into countless small warm currents, nourishing the flagging energy and spirit. After a long drought, Hu Kuidou couldn't help but burst into tears, and his fat body trembled. The next moment he laughed, his laughter mixed with sobs.

Yue Mei'er and Yue Shao'er were waiting beside them. Seeing their master crying and laughing now and then, so rude, they couldn't help but turn away, lifted up their sleeves and quietly touched away the tears. They had a strong premonition that they would survive, but unfortunately Yue Long'er's fragrance disappeared and Yue'er passed away, and Yue Ya'er left them again. The four of them could no longer return to their master's lap.

The carriage passed through Pingchuan City and stopped outside the courtyard in the south of the city. Yue Ya'er jumped out of the car, knocked on the door, and summoned Xia Fen to serve the two masters. After days of fierce fighting and endless rumors, Xia Fen felt uneasy. It was not until his master returned to the other courtyard that a stone fell to the ground. He bit his lip and smiled broadly, and even his steps became much lighter.

Yue Yaer ordered the coachman to take the carriage around to the backyard and settle down. This whole set of carriages was a gift from Hu Kuidou for Mi and his wife to travel. It was nothing more than a carriage, but the two tall horses were extraordinary creatures. They were born as alien species, hungry for flesh and blood. They were black and shiny from head to tail, without even a stray hair. Pingchuan City could afford to raise such magnificent horses on both hands.

Yue Yaer hurried to the living room to wait, and saw that both the host and hostess were rare. Xia Fen served tea. The breeze blew slowly in the courtyard, and the flowers and trees swayed. The invasion of the Yaksha Kingdom and the allied forces was a thing of the past. The other courtyard was left alone and peaceful. Like an unreal dream.