After the room was silent for a long time, a junior brother finally couldn't help but ask, with a trembling voice.
Muxue also seemed to have just woken up, grabbing Chen Hua: "Did you see her making elixirs?"
Chen Hua shook his head: "I didn't see it, but I heard Sixth Senior Sister telling the Sect Master that she refined those pills herself."
Since she dared to tell the sect master, there would be no lies, otherwise the sect master would not let her go if she couldn't get the elixir she refined in the future.
Everyone felt as if they were in a dream, and an alchemist actually appeared on the Wangfeng Peak!!!
Su Yu held the elixir bottle in his hand, his eyes red with excitement: "Sixth Junior Sister learned alchemy just because of me. I don't know how much suffering Junior Sister has endured."
Muxue: "..." How much hardship can you endure if you make an elixir?
Although she found it hard to believe, this was definitely a good thing for Zuowangfeng.
"If the Sixth Junior Sister can really make elixirs, then we can get a lot of spiritual stones at Zuwangfeng by selling elixirs." Muxue's eyes were shining, full of expectations for getting rid of poverty and becoming rich.
When Ming Xi returned to Qingzhu Garden, the oil lamp in Qingzhu Garden was flickering brightly and dimly, obviously the oil was about to burn out.
She refueled first and then walked to the bed in the guest room to check on the boy's injuries.
Before leaving, she used some of the wound medicine left by the original owner on the boy. But she did not feed the Yangmai Pill to the boy. Mingxi is still very professional. Even if it is a phase III trial of a drug, he must give his consent.
You can take medicine only after you have it.
"Cough..." The boy on the bed suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood and jumped up from the bed.
Ming Xi hurriedly took out a handkerchief from his body and handed it to the young man: "Wipe it, what you just vomited was congestion. If you spit out the congestion, your internal injuries will be much better."
The young man stepped back suddenly and looked at Ming Xi in front of him warily, with a stern look on his face.
Mingxi's hand still stopped in mid-air, and he didn't care about the young man's actions, and said: "C'mon, I'm not a bad person. Your spiritual veins were disabled and you were unconscious under the Zizhi Cliff. I saved you when I was passing by.
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"You saved me?" The young man's brows darkened slightly, but the hostility and vigilance in his eyes did not fade at all.
Ming Xi nodded: "I was short of someone to test the medicine. Seeing that your spiritual veins were cut off and you just met my requirements, I brought you back. Of course, testing the medicine is voluntary. If you don't want to test the medicine, you can leave.
I don’t force it.”
The young man rubbed his sore temples and looked at the girl in front of him with pure and beautiful features.
He had never met this little girl in his previous life, and he had never tried any medicine. The trajectory of this life seemed to be different?
He tried his luck and found that at this time, the spiritual roots in his body had been dug out, the spiritual veins were cut off, and the demonic energy entered the body. It should have been when Zhou Qinian and his son dug up the spiritual roots, interrupted the meridians, and threw them off the cliff in the previous life.
At that time, he only managed to save his life by being obsessed with powerful hatred.
But his spiritual roots were gone, his meridians were severed, and his body was corroded by demonic energy all the year round. His life span was less than ten years. Before he died, he wanted to drag the entire world of cultivation to hell, but he didn't expect to be reborn.
It's just that by this time of rebirth, the spiritual roots have been dug up and the body is useless. What's the point of being reborn?
His eyes were stern, and his thoughts were not completely meaningless.
With the experience of his previous life, he can experience less torture, speed up the practice of using demonic energy, ascend to the throne of the Demon King earlier, and send these garbage in the world of cultivation to death earlier!
"Are you really not willing to test the medicine? In fact, my medicine is not very dangerous. Our sect master has seen it and thinks there is nothing wrong with it." Ming Xi felt that it was a pity that there were less people to test the medicine, so he couldn't help but persuade her again.
The little girl's voice was clear and melodious, and very pleasant to the ear. The boy couldn't help but focus on the little girl's face.
Lu Yu, a young man from the previous life, had no one to save him at this time. He almost lost his life at the foot of Zizhi Cliff, and was hunted down by Zhou Qinian and his son. The following days were not easy at all.
He thought to himself that it would be a good thing to have someone to protect him until his magic skills were accomplished.
"I'm willing to test the medicine for you." Lu Yu said expressionlessly.
No matter what kind of pill this little girl is going to give him, his body will not be worse than it is now.
It doesn't matter if a dying person takes some weak poison. As long as he can get revenge, everything else is trivial.
Ming Xi was overjoyed when he heard this. He took out the drug testing agreement that he had prepared in advance and handed it to Lu Yu: "My name is Ming Xi. I am the daughter of Mingxu, the master of Zuowang Peak of Xuantianmen. This is the drug testing agreement that I wrote.
, take a look, if there is no problem, just sign it."
Lu Yu's parents died when he was young and he begged on the street. He also heard about the kindness of Mingxu, the master of Zuowang Peak, who adopted a young beggar as his disciple.
Therefore, when Zhou Qinian adopted him in his house at the foot of the mountain and taught him to cultivate immortality and refine his spiritual roots, he did not doubt Zhou Qinian's intentions at all.
It wasn't until Zhou Qinian dug up his spiritual roots that he realized that Mingxu was sincerely doing good deeds, while Zhou Qinian had other agendas.
In his last life, when he destroyed Xuantianmen, he heard that all the people sitting on the top of Wangwang Peak were killed by Zhou Qinian and his son. No wonder he had never seen Ming Xi.
Thinking that they had the same enemy, Lu Yu's eyes couldn't help but soften a little, and he took the agreement and read it.
The agreement was very specific, indicating that if there were no problems with the elixir, the person testing the medicine would not be charged any fees, and the person testing the medicine would also be compensated with some spiritual stones. If the person testing the medicine had any accident due to the medicine, Mingxi would be responsible for the rest of his life.
Responsible for care.
Lu Yu looked at Ming Xi in surprise. This agreement is extremely rare in the world of cultivation. If there is a problem after taking the medicine, he will be a useless person in the future. Ming Xi will have to take care of him for decades.
That’s a huge expense! Who would be willing to spend it?
He thought sarcastically in his heart that so-called charitable people would not survive long in this world of cultivation. No wonder the entire peak was destroyed by the Zhou family and his sons in his previous life.
He picked up the pen, waved his hand, and signed a name on the paper, Lu Chen.
Lu Yu didn't dare to let anyone know his name, so he could only use a pseudonym. This name was easy to understand. He wanted the entire world of cultivation to perish with him, and everyone to go to hell.
"Your name is Lu Chen?" Ming Xi glanced at Lu Chen's signature, then carefully put the agreement away and put it into the storage bracelet.
Ming Xi recalled it carefully and found that he had never seen this name in the original plot. He guessed that Lu Chen was probably some cannon fodder who died early, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
She put away the agreement, took out the jade bottle, poured out a pulse-nourishing pill that she refined, put it in the palm of her hand, and handed it to Lu Yu's mouth: "Lu Chen, this is the pulse-nourishing pill that I refined. You take it first."
Take one pill. If there are no side effects, take another pill."
Lu Yu glanced at the elixir in Mingxi's palm and was slightly surprised: "The best pulse nourishing elixir?"
The Nourishing Pulse Pill is only a first-grade elixir. An alchemist who can refine the highest-grade elixir will not refine such a low-grade elixir. This is the first time he has seen a top-grade Pill to nourish the pulse.