Chapter 48 Why not?

Style: Fantasy Author: Chen YuanWords: 1906Update Time: 24/02/20 13:45:19
No one who is good at fighting has great achievements, but Hao Wu is extremely skillful in using his troops, and there is no leakage. Zhuo Ye's counterattacks were thwarted several times. In desperation, he had no choice but to cut off the tail of the gecko, abandon the remaining soldiers, and lead his elite to sail far away in a sea boat. Hao Wu did not do anything wrong, he calmly cleaned the battlefield, selected the strong and strong from the defeated army and pocketed them for himself. He only pushed out the old, weak, sick and disabled as prisoners, and escorted them back to the capital to claim credit.

This time the Yaksha Allied Forces attacked brazenly, Hao Luo defended the city without losing the mainstay, and made great contributions. However, how to appease and reward Hao Wu had nothing to do with him. In order to avoid suspicion, he did not enter the city to rest. He captured the prisoners and returned to the royal capital. Hao Luo personally sent him ten miles away, stood there for a long time, sighed deeply, and turned back to Pingchuan City. His eyebrows were furrowed along the way. The battle was won, but how to clean up the remaining mess was really a headache.

While he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard Qing Jingzi say that the enemy army had retreated and Pingchuan City was safe. He had to take a leave of absence for half a year and hoped for permission from the city lord. Hao Luo and Qingjingzi got along well. He had known that he was not a creature of the pool. At present, Pingchuan City was in dire straits and was in need of reconstruction. However, since Qingjingzi had made up his mind, he was unwilling to refute the opponent's suggestion. To save face, he readily agreed.

With nothing to do, Qingjingzi returned to Pingchuan City and went straight to the courtyard in the south of the city to meet Mi and his wife. They agreed to leave in ten days. When he was ready, they would go to the Wangchuan Mountain in the north of the city to open a furnace to make elixirs. Bixiazi thought for a moment and glanced at Shen Yuanqiong subconsciously. Seeing that he had no objection, she only nodded and agreed to the other party's invitation to make alchemy. According to the previous agreement, Qingjingzi provided the elixir and medicinal materials, Bixiazi refined the elixir, and added two to one to make five, and both parties shared it equally.

A few days later, Shen Yuanqiong and Bi Xiazi went to Hu's house to mix medicine for Hu Kuidou for the second time. When they met this time, Hu Kui Dou was full of meat and in high spirits. He thanked the two masters for saving his life and held a banquet in the flower hall to express his gratitude. During a previous inspection of the private collection, the ingredients in the second cellar of "Universe" were missing by 30 to 40%. From this, Hu Kuidou found out the other party's preferences and ordered Butler Du to collect delicacies from all over the world at all costs. Money can make ghosts grind, and most of this feast of fine wine and food is a good thing for abundant vitality. Shen Yuanqiong moved his index finger widely, his throat was like bricks and his teeth were like millstones, enjoying it to his heart's content. Hu Kuidou saw it and felt a stone fall in his heart.

Lang Jun ate happily, Bixiazi was naturally elated, and her impression of Hu Kuidou was much better. After the banquet was over, she reciprocated the favor and mixed the medicine. She spent a day and a night filling seven or eight bottles, enough for several months. Use. Hu Kuidou was very grateful and ordered someone to give him a generous gift. After the two masters looked at it, they loaded it into the carriage one by one. Shen Yuanqiong did not show politeness to him and happily accepted it.

Requests come and go, and friendships are born in this way. Hu Kuidou fell from the clouds into the mud, learned from the pain, and his temperament changed drastically. He climbed up this big tree by mistake, and became more and more tolerant of him, and he worshiped it carefully. For Shen Yuanqiong and Bixiazi, the long journey of spiritual practice is only half a hundred miles, and the Dharma and wealthy couple are indispensable. With the support of such a wealthy man, they save worry and effort, so why not ?

Ten days passed by in a flash. Yue Yaer had already taken care of him and arranged for a carriage to take the Mi family and his wife outside Pingchuan City. Qingjingzi had been waiting for a long time and came forward to chat for a few words. The three of them abandoned the car and walked on foot, disappearing into the depths of the wilderness. . There was no one around, and the wind was loud. Yue Yaer suppressed the urge to follow and looked up at the flowing clouds in the sky, wondering where his chance was.

Wangchuan Mountain in the north of the city stretches for tens of thousands of miles, with lush vegetation and wild beasts. It is a famous and dangerous place in the Rakshasa Kingdom. Danger is only for ordinary people. In Qingjingzi's view, Shimen Peak in Wangchuan Mountain is a rare and beautiful place overseas. Back then, he was searching for elixirs and traveled all over Wangchuan Mountain. He accidentally discovered a "sungrass" growing beside the Shimenfeng mountain stream. Its perennial roots lasted for 500 years and it was called "Cynomorium". It was a rare auxiliary medicine. At that time, the age of "Cynomorium" was slightly insufficient. In order to obtain sufficient medicinal power, he opened a cave in Shimen Peak. He stayed there for several years and knew every plant and tree nearby. This time he revisited his old place for the purpose of refining elixirs.

Qingjingzi was familiar with the road and led Mi and his wife to a cave on the mountainside. He removed the blindfold with a flick of his sleeves and said: "The ancient trees on Shimen Peak are towering, and the 'Lanqiao Cave' connects the sky above and the underground spring below. It is a good place for alchemy." What do you think, Mrs. Mi?"

Bixiazi looked carefully inside and outside the cave, nodded in approval, and placed the alchemy furnace upright where the skylight fell. It was stable and motionless. The alchemy furnace was originally a good item for bidding on the black market, and was called the "Bard's Foot Wrong Gold Furnace". Because the Yaksha Kingdom's coalition forces colluded with Hu Shangli and foreign forces to attack Pingchuan City, the Rakshasa brothers who controlled the black market shared the same hatred and tried their best to help Hao Luo defend the city, and Shen Yuanqiong beheaded him. He killed the enemy monks and tried to protect Pingchuan City, so Hao Luo gave the alchemy furnace to Mi and his wife as a token of gratitude.

Qingjingzi took out a storage bag, turned his magic power several times, poured out a pile of ironwood, and piled it neatly in the corner. He also took out the medicine bag, and took out every elixir he had collected through hard work in the overseas islands over the years. One kind, he talks endlessly, and the names and properties of the medicines are so precious that Bixiazi can refer to them in detail. Refining elixirs is not a trivial matter. Bixiazi remembers them one by one and is secretly surprised. These elixirs last for hundreds of years and are not rare for thousands of years. As expected, Qingjingzi has great magical powers and has collected so many. It's really not easy.

Qingjingzi handed a pill recipe to Bixiazi and said: "This is the 'Purple Gold Pill' secretly passed down by the poor Taoist master. It cuts hair and cleanses marrow, nourishes vitality, and improves Taoism. It has all kinds of incredible and magical effects. The pill recipe is used in Seventeen kinds of elixirs, in addition to the 'Yao Yin', I don't have any 'Yao Yin' at hand, how many 'Purple Golden Pills' can be made in one furnace depends on Mrs. Mi's methods!"

"Medicine Yin" is not necessary for alchemy, but having this thing can save a lot of water grinding time, and the medicinal materials will not be wasted if the heat is slightly off. Therefore, Qingjingzi said, "Let's look at Mrs. Mi's method." The method is clever, "medicine" "Yin" is optional. Master Qingjingzi does not need to use "Yin" when making elixirs. In fact, Qingjingzi had some reservations. The "Purple Golden Pill" was just asking for directions. If Mrs. Mi could successfully refine this pill, he would come up with the second important pill recipe.

In addition to the 17 kinds of elixirs in the elixir recipe, it also mentions the key points of preparation, dosing, heat, and elixir formation. It is concise and comprehensive, which is very precious. Bixiazi thought about it for a long time and became confident. She picked up a "meat dragon" that was more than 800 years old and looked at it carefully. She nodded secretly. Qingjingzi's sect has a long history, the technique is exquisite, and the processing is proper. There is no fault at all.

The "meat dragon" was as thick as a baby's arm, hard and firm, and the roots at both ends were intact. Bixiazi casually broke off the roots, leaving only a section of the main root, and threw it into the "Pad's Foot Golden Furnace". Qingjingzi was about to say something but stopped. The main root of "Flower Earth Dragon" has the most powerful medicinal power, and the roots are also a rare thing. It is not without some small supplements. However, since he asked the other party to make the elixir, it was up to him how to handle the medicinal materials. Beak again.