Chapter Ninety-Three: The Elixir of Immortality That Poisons People
It's not a big mansion with luxury facilities, right?
A large black cauldron in the center of the pavilion was emitting puffs of black smoke, and there was a hairy boy squatting next to him, that was Yang Shaoliu.
His white robe had become a black robe, and like a beggar, it was sparse, and his face was black and purple.
I don't know, I thought he was an authentic coal burner.
Is this a practitioner?
The whole is a migrant worker.
Sun Caiguo couldn't help but look at his boss Zhang Jun: "Boss, what do you mean, the luxurious mansion that you said is too dark!"
Zhang Jun stretched his face and shouted, "Yang Shaoliu, what the hell are you doing?"
Yang Shaoliu was concentrating on burning the cauldron at this time, and when he heard Zhang Jun calling himself, he turned his head to look.
"Ah, isn't this my master? Yang Shaoliu got up and grinned.
Yang Shaoliu is changed and much fatter.
He touched his face in embarrassment, and his face became even purple, making people want to laugh out loud at the sight of it.
Yang Shaoliu rushed up to kiss Zhang Jun a few times, but Zhang Jun stopped him at the beginning.
When did this kid develop this strange habit, he kissed a man when he came up, and Yang Shaoliu had to hug Zhang Jun a few times, but this also made Zhang Jun very uncomfortable.
Zhang Jun pointed to the big black cauldron: "You kid don't concentrate on cultivation, what are you messing around here, this face is a beggar?"
Yang Shaoliu was happy, and pulled Zhang Jun to go inside.
He said that he found many good treasures by himself, and was anxious to pull Zhang Jun to take a look and open his eyes, as well as some of his own research and development results.
Zhang Jun's face is cloudy, what is this kid going to do?
Look, what baby?
Zhang Jun and Sun Caiguo glanced at each other a few times, and walked to the edge of the black pot with Yang Shaoliu.
The big black pot is different from the ordinary pot, there is a huge lid on the top, there are four big feet under the base, which are used for support, and you can also put a fire below to heat the water inside, and the strange pattern on the cauldron body.
Zhang Jun couldn't understand what it meant.
"Boy, what is this black cauldron for, you explain it to me. Zhang Jun asked Yang Shaoliu.
Yang Shaoliu happily pulled out a cheat from his waist.
Zhang Jun took it and took a look, it should be a herbal medicine book, which records the secret recipes of various boiling medicines.
"Apprentice, what is this?" Zhang Jun asked Yang Shaoliu.
Yang Shaoliu whispered: "Master, don't you know, this is the secret recipe for refining the elixir! ”
What?
The secret recipe for refining the elixir of immortality?
Is this kid crazy, or is he becoming an idiot?
Zhang Jun and Sun Caiguo glanced at each other a few times, and felt that this kid Yang Shaoliu had a serious problem with his brain, and he needed to be sent to the psychiatric hospital immediately to check whether there was anything wrong with the spirit.
Or paranoia or something, maybe.
Zhang Jun pointed to this so-called secret book and asked Yang Shaoliu: "Apprentice, do you want to do more?
Yang Shaoliu's face was proud, and his big white teeth bared: "The head of this secret book, Zhongsun Wubian, has also seen it, and his old man is very supportive of me refining the immortal medicine, hehe." ”
Zhang Jun stretched his face.
That Zhongsun Wubian is really good at lying and coaxing this kid to play, and it's hard for him to be an old man, if he doesn't coax this kid, I'm afraid that he will have to go to another place to find a house.
Zhang Jun pointed to the big black cauldron: "Where did you get this black cauldron, it's a bit like a big guy cooking." ”
"It's a big black cauldron left over from the Fenghai Sword Sect a hundred years ago, and it's very rare. Yang Shaoliu said mysteriously.
Zhang Jun has a long black line, I'm afraid that the old guy of Zhongsun Wubian will not easily toss the treasure of the Fenghai Sword Sect to this kid, it is obvious that he is coaxing this kid to play, and this medicine recipe is just a prescription for curing diseases.
Grandma's, this kid wants to become an immortal and wants to go crazy, what if the refined Dongdong eats the dead?
Zhang Jun was displeased, and asked Yang Shaoliu to quickly return the big black cauldron to the old guy Zhongsun Wubian, and concentrate on cultivation.
Yang Shaoliu was not happy, he hadn't refined the immortal elixir yet, how could he stop.
Yang Shaoliu had to listen to Zhang Jun, otherwise he was afraid that Zhang Jun would beat him, so he took out a few black big circles from the big black cauldron and handed them to Zhang Jun.
What he said These are the results of refining in the past few days, that is, the immortal medicine, and asked Zhang Jun to taste it.
Zhang Jun took the black Dongdong and frowned.
What the hell is this?
However, Yang Shaoliu looked expectant, so he had no choice but to accept it, and the next second he asked Sun Caiguo to come over and try the taste.
Sun Caiguo looked at the big black cauldron, and his heart twitched: "Boss, I don't want to eat it, so you should keep it......"
Zhang Jun leaned into Sun Caiguo's ear and muttered in a low voice: "Caiguo, you are not a human, just take this immortal medicine, nothing will happen, if I eat it, I will definitely have to foam at the mouth and finish playing." ”
As he spoke, Zhang Jun stuffed the immortal elixir into Sun Caiguo's mouth.
Sun Caiguo had no choice but to swallow it so hard, the medicine was bitter and bitter, and there was a burning smell.
His face was green.
What the hell, it's worse than shit, pit people!
As soon as Yang Shaoliu saw Sun Caiguo eating it, he was overjoyed, and jumped up: "My immortal medicine is willing to be tasted, ha!"
Yang Shaoliu hurriedly asked Sun Caiguo's reaction, what kind of feeling it was, whether it was a feeling that he was about to soar.
Sun Caiguo was just about to answer Yang Shaoliu, but he didn't think about it, his stomach churned, he remembered the feeling of the sea, he wanted to vomit without saying anything, and he was dizzy for a while.
Finally, when I tilted my head back, I fainted.
Sun Caiguo suddenly fainted, the corners of his mouth twitched, and Zhang Jun and Yang Shaoliu were very surprised.
Sun Caiguo is a demon, not a human.
There shouldn't be any problem, but he was poisoned by the immortal medicine refined by Yang Shaoliu, and there was no one.
Zhang Jun was afraid when he thought about it, if he tasted this thing just now, maybe he would kick his legs and go straight to the west.
Then who will talk to the reason?
Damn, this Yang Shaoliu really has a set of lives!
Zhang Jun squatted down and looked at Sun Caiguo's condition, mana poured into his body, fortunately, Sun Caiguo did not die, but he was confused.
If Sun Caiguo's demon poison is dizzy, only Yang Shaoliu's kid can do it, but others don't have such ability.
"It's not dead, is it?"
Yang Shaoliu looked at it with six eyes, a little nervous, could it be that when he was refining the immortal elixir, he didn't do a good job in which step, put the wrong medicine, or he didn't grasp the heat correctly.
Or is it that the various immortal medicines are not added enough?
Yang Shaoliu pondered for a long time, but he didn't come up with any reason.
He took out an immortal pill from his waist again, after all, it was a treasure that he had spent more than a hundred days refining, and he was not willing to eat it.
After Yang Shaoliu hesitated for a long time, he looked at Sun Caiguo and still hadn't woken up.
"It's okay, this guy is still angry. Zhang Jun was helpless.
Zhang Jun ordered Yang Shaoliu to quickly throw away the big black cauldron, or return it to the old guy Zhongsun Wubian, the immortal medicine can no longer be refined, it is useless, not to mention, I am afraid that I can still eat the dead and not pay for my life.
Yang Shaoliu had to listen to Zhang Jun's words, but in fact, he was unhappy in his heart.