"Little girl, it's very safe here. Don't worry about anyone knowing." The 'Medicine' idiot sat down in the main seat and put Xiangsi on his lap.
"Old Yao, do you know Cha Ling Qianxue's real surname?" I was really moved by the love-struck person who was as meticulous as a hair.
"Isn't your surname Qian?" Yao stared at her strangely: "Little girl, my old man really doubts that you and he are the same person. Old Man Hong also said today that you have the same aura as Qianxue."
"Old Yao, you guessed it right, we are indeed the same person!" He nodded naturally, "Neither his surname is Qian nor his surname is Yu, but his surname is Duanmu, from Huadao."
"Little girl, you, are you a descendant of the Duanmu family on Huadao Island?" Yao Zhi straightened up, his eyes wide and round.
The Hanajima Duanmu family, that mysterious family!
Huadao disciples rarely appear on the mainland. Over the past tens of millions of years, there have only been a few recorded visits by Liao Liao. Therefore, no one has ever known who his descendants are.
"Yes, the real surname is Duanmu Qianxue, the next prospective head of the Huadao family!" He smiled proudly and looked directly at Yao Chi with his eyes blazing with yearning: "I have a grudge against the Sima family, and we are even sworn enemies.
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If you want to say it, then say it clearly. Anyway, the truth will come one day.
"You, you little girl are still the quasi-head of the family?" Yao Chi said, "Pfft!" and choked loudly; "How could you become enemies with the Sima family?"
Even if they borrow the courage of the Sima family, they would not dare to offend Huadao, let alone a family like the Sima family. Even the Mulan family, a newly reclusive family, would not dare to offend the family that has been circulated for tens of millions.
years of existence.
"The only bloodline of Mu Yu, the once most beautiful woman in the mainland, was Sima Xiangsi, her parent and son who was abandoned by Sima Zhi before she was seven years old. She is now Duanmu Qianxue!" There was unconcealable pain in Xiangsi's eyes: "Abandoned
The pain of motherhood and the hatred of killing one's own body are incompatible. Old man Yao, tell me, do I have any grudge against the Sima family?"
"Are you Mu Yu's child?" Yao Chi hugged the person on his lap tightly and said, "You can do whatever you like with your private affairs with the Sima family. Chang Qing will never interfere.
I can promise this."
Things are unpredictable!
Decades ago, he did not accept Mu Yu as his disciple, but now he has accepted that girl's son as his successor. His talent is still better than that of others.
His son's surname is Duanmu, so Mu Yu must be a direct descendant of Huadao. The Sima family made the mistake of abandoning their original wife and raising their concubine as their first wife. If the Duanmu family didn't accept this humiliation, it would be hard to let go of their hatred, and so would the Sima family.
self-destruction.
What happens to the family has nothing to do with Chang Qing. If Huadao wants to destroy a certain clan, even if there are people who want to stop it, there is no way to stop it. But there is no need to stop it.
It was rumored that Mu Yu's son was born with very weak original power and no talent for cultivation. Now he has all five elements. There must be countless twists and turns in this process. He will not interfere. He has already identified this disciple and will not change it!
"I knew old Yao was the best!" Ren Yao hugged him stupidly, and Xiangsi was really moved: "Old Yao, did you say Sima Zhi will come to Hope City?"
"My old man can't do anything. He has already sent a message to pick up his daughter. She will arrive within a month at most." Yao Chi hugged her and walked out: "Don't worry, little girl, there are five of us here.
No one can touch even a hair on your head, now find a few old men who will not die."
Worry?
She was not worried, but she was waiting to give him a severe beating!
She's going to start charging interest!
The Medicine Maniac wandered around the innermost courtyard with Xiangsi in his arms. From the next day, he stopped interfering with anything and began to teach his disciple how to practice Medicine.
Xiangsi originally thought that she would definitely be bombarded by a group of old guys, but the result was completely unexpected: the old man "Yao" didn't say anything!
However, she said she wanted to discuss Chang Qing's future plans, so a few old guys let her go and left her alone. They ran to the secret room and muttered something good, and it took them two cups of tea to come out.
His expression was as usual, and she didn't notice anything.
However, this was just as she wanted, and she returned to the courtyard where the medicine maniac lived, and studied the medicine in peace and contentment.
The drug refining room of the drug addict is located on the left side of the main building. It is a separate building. There are more than ten rooms for refining the medicine. They are divided into ordinary rooms according to the level of the medicine to be refined.
There are four kinds of medicine rooms: spiritual product, holy product, and divine product. The medicine maniac entered the first one with lovesickness: the ordinary room.
In a room with a width of at least 120 square meters, in the middle row is a row of ten circular medicine stoves from small to large. The smallest one is about three feet high and about half a meter in diameter;
A stone table for placing items is about one foot long and nearly one and a half meters wide.
On the left is a row of ten stone cabinets corresponding to the positions of the 'medicine' furnaces. They are nearly a foot high. From the transparent crystal door, it can be seen that there are three floors inside, and each floor is lined with sealed cabinets of different sizes.
jar.
On the right is a long stone table about ten feet long, with enough room for people to walk between it. The eight legs supported by it are about half a meter in diameter. The table top is full of ground medicinal juice.
, the stone ladle for the powdered medicine was placed under the table to prevent moisture, and baskets of fine charcoal were placed in small squares of stone crystals.
Next to the wall is a row of wooden tables and chairs. In the nearest corner outside, there is a small stone bed and a wardrobe storing bedding and the like.
It is said to be a 'medicine' room, which is almost the same as a residence. However, these are not eye-catching at this moment. What attracts the eye is the large and small people wearing plain robes and blue clothes who are standing in front of the first 'medicine' stove.
The elder of the two of them talked incessantly, while the younger one listened attentively and occasionally asked a question or two. They were as harmonious as a peaceful painting.
The medicine maniac was explaining to Xiangsi the knowledge of medicine and the experience of refining medicine, including the control of fire, and the temperature at which the final medicine was formed, not even a drop dropped.
He spoke carefully, and Acacia listened carefully. Experience is the wealth of life. Things accumulated over time are something that can be encountered but cannot be sought. If you are not someone close to you, others may not reveal a thing or two.
The properties of 'medicinal' herbs are different, mainly divided into strong, normal and mild. Various 'medicines' and 'medicines' are divided into mutually exclusive and compatible. If they can be combined, the properties of 'medicine' can be refined.
Stable medicines. People who don't understand the properties of medicines can fuse mutually exclusive herbs together, which can cause explosions. Even after success, the medicines still have hidden dangers.
Xiangsi was once in the underground library of Huadao Island. He read more than a million books and recorded no less than 100,000 kinds of medicinal herbs. Regarding the explanations of the medicinal herbs, he even drew inferences from one instance to another, and found it in the shortest time.
The most harmonious formula, this fact makes the "medicine" fanatic greatly gratified. The "medicine" fanatic also directly omits many of the "medicinal" herbs and only teaches them based on experience and preparation methods.
The Medicine Maniac started talking non-stop. Not only the ordinary medicines, but also the refining methods of spiritual medicines, the Medicine Maniac carried some instructions in advance. After three full days,
After an hour, he finally stopped imparting knowledge temporarily and started giving demonstrations.
The round medicine stove stood on three legs. In the hollow part in the middle, the charcoal fire was already burning, and the cauldron containing the medicine juice on the top was burning red. The medicine maniac opened the cabinet next to it and took out the smallest one.
The jar was opened, the seal was removed, and all the water in the jar was poured into the jar. After a burst of white smoke, the water began to roll.
As time went by, a series of medicinal herbs such as star grass, rhododendron flower, fibrous root, lobelia... were all thrown into the cauldron one by one, and the concentration of the medicinal juice was gradually thickening.
When it was eighty thick, the medicine maniac poured the juice of the mashed bloodvine roots into it.
These medicinal herbs are all common medicines for treating external injuries such as sword wounds and falls.
After pouring the medicinal juice, the medicinal madman stretched his hands flat and touched the edge of the cauldron. The gleaming green light enveloped all the medicinal juice in the cauldron, and then floated up into the air little by little, waiting for the medicinal juice.
When the juice left the bottom of the cauldron and entered the black energy layer, the green color began to swirl and sway.
After a moment, a row of vials appeared in the air, and a thin stream of light green water flew out from the green light, entering the vials accurately, and did not stop until six vials were filled.
When the light green water column peeled off the green coating, the medicine room was filled with the aroma of medicine, covering up the original astringent smell of the medicinal herbs.
Yaya, light green?
A star suddenly popped up in Xiangsi's mind, and she was stunned when she looked at that small face.
Green medicine is the color of ordinary medicine, green is spiritual medicine, blue is holy medicine, and gold is divine medicine. Each medicine is divided into
There are four grades: lower, middle, upper and extreme. The colors are from light to dark. The spiritual grade is light green, dark green, dark green and green. The others are also arranged in a similar manner.
If it is medicine that has not been truly refined, it is not called medicine, but medicine juice. It will maintain the original color of the medicine, or it will be mixed directly to generate another color.
Color', but as long as you have a little understanding, you can distinguish the difference between the two. For example, outside the test hall, what Li Nana threw out for the first time was the real 'medicine', and what she threw afterwards was just the 'medicine' juice.
It's not a 'medicine'.
"It's still a little bit behind, and it hasn't reached the requirements of the middle-grade elixir!" The medicine maniac filled the potion and threw out a bunch of herbs: "Little girl, what you lack is just experience.
Everything else is fine, just take your time!”
This old man used the most common medicinal herbs to casually concoct a low-grade elixir. His identity as a master of elixirs was indeed not blown out, but didn't this undermine her confidence?
If she couldn't refine it even after studying for ten and a half months, wouldn't it make her feel ashamed?
Xiangsi, who was very depressed by those words, only glanced at the drug addict with an ordinary look, and really started to take action.
Practice brings true knowledge!
Experience is gained from practice, and you will not succeed if you don't do it.
Add water to boil the herbs, and imitate a drug addict, adding the herbs one by one, and finally pour the blood vine juice.
"Bang!" Less than ten seconds after the last medicinal juice was added, there was a muffled sound, and a thick black smoke came out of the cauldron. The smell of burnt medicinal juice came out pungently, and the charcoal fire also came out.
The "hu" sound dimmed.
'Medicine' has its magic, once it fails, the flame will automatically hurt the mind and become dark.
Depend on!
Fryer!
She, she, she blew up the furnace for her first time, how, how could she survive?
It doesn't matter if it doesn't succeed, but don't hit her like this!
What's wrong with this is a frying pan!
I’m confused by lovesickness!
Yaya, failure is the mother of success!
Next, she still doesn’t believe that she can’t handle this little ordinary medicine!
After waiting for a while, new charcoal was added to the stove, and Xiangsi began to repeat the steps of refining the medicine again.
"Bang!" When the medicinal juice was poured in for the last time, thick smoke came out of the cauldron again!
Damn it!
That's so shocking!
Lovesick!
The little face behind the mask was as green and beautiful as the sea water in June, and the pink lips were pressed tightly into a thin line. His eyes were looking at the medicine stove, and a raging fire was rising!
Yaya's!
He really bullied her!
She doesn’t believe in evil!
Throw the charcoal, wash the cauldron, fill it with water, and start over again!
"boom……"
"boom……"
The muffled sounds in the medicine room formed regular intervals, but they came out one after another.
The sound continued, again and again, and again, from noon to afternoon, from afternoon to evening, and from the next morning to afternoon to evening, until the morning of the third day, after several more explosions,
, then stopped.
In the medicine room, there were two people, one big and one small. The little one was repeating the refining steps over and over again, while the other one stood aside and watched leisurely, saying nothing.
Don’t say right or wrong, don’t encourage or discourage.