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Chapter 33 Light as a swallow

Since Ming Zhiyuan became a teacher, he has been lazy and exhausted from work. He takes two books every day, reads them over and over, takes study notes and writes down the key points.

Tiantian pulled Tong Daping and asked him this and that. As soon as Tong Daping saw him walking towards her with a book, he quickly turned around and ran away.

At night, all the candles on the peaks of Saint Maiden Mountain were extinguished, except for a single candle in Ming Zhiyuan's room.

After more than a month, he was able to memorize the entire Holy Lady's Medicine Book. Nan Junyi randomly checked it several times and he could answer it fluently.

He copied the book on how to make alchemy and make medicine ten times. He also used the examples in it that could be tested and asked Tong Daping to help him with the experiment.

During the twelve hours a day, except for the three hours of compressed sleep, he spent the rest of the time reading, memorizing, and doing experiments.

In order to grasp the properties of the medicine more accurately, he tasted the properties of the medicine himself, just like Shen Nong tasted the herbs.

Several times, because the time interval between trying various herbs was too short, poisoning occurred after the medicinal properties were mixed.

Tong Daping yelled every time he ate. If Ming Zhiyuan continued to study like this, he was afraid that his life would be in danger before he learned how to refine elixirs!

Only Nan Junyi was non-committal about his attitude toward learning. He even had some appreciation for it.

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Ming Zhiyuan had diarrhea for three days in a row after taking the Sanfu Sanzhuan Dan as a meeting gift from his master Nan Junyi.

The strange thing is that although I have diarrhea, I don't feel exhausted or weak. It's just that running to the toilet five or six times a day is a bit tedious.

He heard from Shi Yonglun that the Master had added ingredients to the Three-Revolution Pill.

The Sanfan Sanzhuan elixir is a formula developed by Junichi Nan himself. This elixir can improve the physique of some people, making the body stronger, more energetic, and less fat.

But what is the more powerful effect of the Sanfansanzhuan Dan with added ingredients?

Is it to improve your physique and make you stronger?

Slimer? Or does it have other effects?

Minami Junichi didn't say anything.

Ming Zhiyuan tested it himself, and found that his running speed and load-bearing strength were not much different from before, and he didn't feel there was any particularly obvious change.

He asked Shi Yonglun quietly, but Shi Yonglun didn't know and just told him:

"The master who makes alchemy and makes medicine is the head of the six elders of Saintess Mountain. Even the young master, the master, is not as good as him. Don't worry, you may be able to feel where the ingredients are added in a few days."

Ming Zhiyuan couldn't find any clues, so he gave up.

Ming Zhiyuan, who had ignored the bell for a long time that day, took the bell down to Luoyun Stream and prepared to give it a bath.

As soon as one person and one bird reached the bottom of the gorge, the bell suddenly flew up again. Ming Zhiyuan was left shouting at the bottom of the gorge, but it ignored it.

Ming Zhiyuan was so angry that his voice became hoarse. After waiting for a long time, the bell did not come down.

It stands to reason that if the bell suddenly flew out, the brothers would urge it to come down again if they saw it. This time during the Mingzhi hike, we waited for half an hour and there was no sign of the bird.

The drop of Luoyun Stream is particularly large, with a vertical distance of four to five hundred meters from the top.

If the bell doesn't come down, he can't go up at all. The 90-degree vertical blind angle gives him no focus to climb.

Just as Ming Zhiyuan was cursing the bell in his mind, the bell flew down lightly with a big white bird.

Ming Zhiyuan laughed when he saw it: "Yo. This is Bai Ling coming back."

He didn't dare to scold these two monsters in person. They could understand people's speech, and if they accidentally let something slip, they would be pecked.

The big bird named Bai Ling was about the same size as a bell. When it saw Ming Zhiyuan, there was a look of doubt in its eyes and it refused to come closer.

He just stood not far away and looked hostile, tilting his head left and right to look at Ming Zhiyuan, as if he was wondering why this guy was here since he had never seen him before.

Bell's head rubbed against Bai Ling'er, and chirped at it from time to time. The bird's cry was clear and melodious. But the bird acted like a licking dog in front of Bai Ling.

Ming Zhiyuan couldn't stand it anymore.

He didn't dare to approach Bai Ling, so he just said to Lingdang:

"Bell, stop licking it... No... stop making trouble, please explain.

Bai Ling will peck me after a while.

Bai Ling, I am Master’s young disciple.

Those who have just been collected, those who have just walked in, we are a family."

Bai Ling heard him muttering incessantly and wanted to get closer. He seemed not to believe him. He suddenly spread his wings and pounced forward, stretching out his long neck.

A bird's beak was about to peck Ming Zhiyuan. Ming Zhiyuan turned around in panic and climbed up the steep wall. He only climbed two steps and slipped down.

Finally, he got a slap on the butt, which hurt so much that he almost burst into tears.

"Don't, don't peck, Bai Ling, we are really a family, don't peck, I am your junior brother. Don't accidentally injure friendly forces."

He shouted in confusion, and Bai Ling became more energetic, spreading his wings left and right, fluttering like a hunter, and trying to peck Ming Zhiyuan.

Ming Zhiyuan was so frightened that he was sweating profusely. He quickly used his strength to climb up again.

Suddenly he felt a warmth in his waist and abdomen, and the warmth surged to his limbs. He immediately strengthened his hands and feet, and suddenly he was as light as a swallow, and he jumped upwards about two feet high.

This incident frightened him even more. He was unable to grasp the sudden burst of power, so he couldn't help but wave his hands and kick his feet randomly when he was at a high place, and then he slipped down again.

Bai Ling did not pursue him, but still flapped his wings left and right, eager to try.

Ming Zhiyuan felt relieved. He looked up and saw the location where he had just exploded and leaped to.

I was extremely horrified. Is this the Master's three-and-three-turn pill with added ingredients? It suddenly gained so much power?

At this moment, a long roar came from above, and Ming Zhiyuan heard it was Master's voice. Bai Ling stopped jumping when he heard it, and flapped his wings and flew up again.

Bell leaned over, Ming Zhiyuan quickly climbed up, and each bird flew back to the door of Songlaiyuan.

When Ming Zhiyuan walked into the courtyard, he saw a young man with handsome features and an imposing figure in white clothes.

He was standing at the door of the front hall talking to his master. Tong Daping and others were also standing aside, their faces beaming with joy, as if there was some happy event.

He hurriedly took a few steps forward to salute. As soon as Nan Chun turned around and saw him, she pointed at Ming Zhiyuan and said to the man:

"This is your new junior brother. His name is Ming Zhiyuan. He comes from Yuhuo Kingdom. Zhiyuan, this is your second senior brother Qu Shuhong. Come and see me."

Ming Zhiyuan stepped forward, cupped his hands, and quickly bowed deeply: "Junior brother Zhiyuan, pay my respects to the second senior brother."

The handsome man quickly held him up with one hand and said, "Junior brother, don't be too polite. Get up and talk. Let me take a good look. Our Songlai Peak is getting more and more popular. Hahahahaha."

Ming Zhiyuan straightened up and looked at this second senior brother carefully, and saw that he had a fair complexion, a very good spirit, double eyelids, deep facial features, and a particularly high nose bridge.

A bit like a certain male movie star he had met in his previous life. All in all, he was a really handsome guy.

Several of their fellow disciples in Songlaifeng are all good-looking. Ming Zhiyuan's average appearance is considered acceptable within the sect.

You can imagine what the other ones look like. They are so ordinary that they can never be found again if they are thrown on the street.

Especially the fat Shi Yonglun, whose appearance is hard to describe. Ming Zhiyuan suspected that even a portrait of Shi Yonglun could be used as a door god painting.

Now it seems that there is finally someone in Songlai Peak who is good enough to fight.

While he was thinking erratically, Qu Shuhong took out a box from his arms and handed it to Ming Zhiyuan:

"The first time I met my junior brother, there was nothing good. He saved a military attache who was about to die at the Warcraft Defense Line. He gave it to me to express his gratitude. It contains a wind wolf inner elixir. You can use it to prepare some other medicinal materials.

, you can make several high-level three-turn pills."

Ming Zhiyuan was excited when he heard this. He was at the bottom of Luoyun Stream just now, and his strength suddenly burst out and he almost flew up. The feeling was so exciting for him.

This is the result of taking the pill that was added three times and three times by the master. Maybe what was added was the Wind Wolf Neidan.

Tong Daping next to him saw this and rubbed his head in embarrassment: "We have never given our junior brother a meeting gift."

Qu Shuhong turned his face and smiled at him: "I came all the way back from the defense line, so I must have brought some specialties or something. Senior brother, you don't have to be serious. You all have them too."

Nan Junyi also nodded and laughed: "Brother, please don't be so serious."

Ming Zhiyuan also nodded fiercely. He originally wanted to refuse, but thinking of the feeling of leaping just now, he couldn't bear to refuse.

He didn't understand the temper of this second senior brother, and was afraid that he would not uphold martial ethics and would retract his offer as soon as he refused.

He just held the small box tightly and kept saying, "Thank you, second senior brother, thank you, second senior brother..."

He wanted to find a place where no one was around and quietly give the Wind Wolf inner elixir to his master.

Ask the master to refine a few more Sanfansanzhuan pills with added ingredients for him. When he eats them all, one pill will be able to achieve such magical power. How many pills are there?...

Hey hey, Ming Zhiyuan became more and more beautiful the more he thought about it. His saliva almost flowed out.

He just held the second senior brother's hand and shook it constantly, his gratitude was beyond words.

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