At this moment, a young man standing behind Song Lin jumped out and shouted loudly: "Do you know what my teacher is? You dare to slander your family teacher so much. I think you have ulterior motives, just--"
"Song Ren, shut up!"
Song Lin suddenly shouted, his face as strict as he had never seen before.
The young man "Song Ren", also known as Song Lin's adopted son, wanted to show his attentiveness, but he didn't expect that the flattery was not right. Seeing Song Lin's almost slaughtering face, he was so scared that he quickly shrank back.
"this--"
After hesitating for a moment, Song Lin made an action that surprised everyone. He actually clasped his fists and respectfully said to Luo Chen: "Master, how should we treat such injuries?"
consult?
The top alchemy master in Zhongzhou actually asked a young man for advice?
Oh my God! You must not have read it wrong?
"The cold poison invades and hurts the soul, so it is necessary to protect the soul. Moreover, his cold poison has been entangled for too long and is no longer able to be treated by the ordinary Zhiyang Pill. If you want to save a life, there is only one way, which is to use cold to control the cold!"
Song Lin's face showed a contemplative look, and he kept murmuring and repeating the four words "using cold to create cold", and the expression on his face became more and more excited.
"A portion of cold bone wood, crush it into powder, and crush it with Xinghan mud, add Eight Bone Black Stone..."
Luo Chen issued a series of material names like a cannon. Hearing Song Lin nodded continuously, his face became more and more pious, and finally he felt a bit of worship. He kept saying, "Okay, what a pill recipe! What a mysterious method! Hahaha, with this pill recipe, there is hope for Nalan Laogui's injury."
"Okay, that's all."
Luo Chen said lightly, then turned around and said: "You can make a pill for him according to this prescription, apply half externally and half internally, and you will be cured within three days."
As he said that, he was about to leave.
At this moment, both Zhan Taiqing and Nalan Rong knew that they had met the "true god". Nalan Ruo hurriedly said, "Master, please stay for sure!"
He was anxious to stand up, but he almost fell to the ground without checking it. It can be seen that the cold poison in his body was so invaded by a few more days, it might be really unfortunate.
"Before, Zhan Tai had no idea about Mount Tai and did not recognize the true appearance of the master. If the master was not satisfied, Zhan Tai would like to die to apologize!"
Zhan Tai said calmly, her face was serious and she was not joking at all. As long as Luo Chen could save Nalan Rong's life, she would rather exchange her own life.
"Senior sister, don't!"
In a scream, Mo Xiaodie hurriedly stopped her, and she looked at Luo Chen with a begging face.
Luo Chen sighed in his heart and stopped: "You don't have to do this. I have told him the Dan formula. There is nothing I can do to help with the next thing. It shouldn't be a big impact if I am there."
At this time, Song Lin woke up from the shock of the elixir recipe. He hurriedly said, "Please refine the alchemy yourself. Song Lin is willing to incite the fire for the master, just ask the master not to dislike him!"
If the sect forces that begged Song Lin to refine pills see it, the top masters in their minds would have such a humble scene, and they would be shocked to fall their chins.
"When it comes to refining elixirs, I am not as good as you. Let's do it, and you can refine it."
Seeing that Song Lin's expression was still a little hesitant, Luo Chen said again: "I can watch it. If there is any problem, I will give you any advice."
His words were a bit old-fashioned, but Song Lin didn't feel any harsh at all. In the art of alchemy, the rules are even more strict than those among practitioners, and that is the complete master of the masters first!
Not to mention that Luo Chen was still discussing with him politely, even pointing at his nose and scolding, he would not dare to say a word!