Chapter 290: Zishu treats

Zishu spent two hours completely refining the wood fire, and then used the wood fire to refine the veins and true elements of his body again, making his foundation more perfect. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Night Quicksand is too favorable, he must have cured him earlier, and by the way, his impression of Wanjianmen has also improved.

The original earth fire has now been squeezed aside by the wood fire, trembling, looking like this, it will be eaten by the wood fire sooner or later.

Zishu took out Taishang and began to alchemize, and today he exchanged so many elixirs, and many elixirs can be refined, plus he successfully refined the fire in the wood, Zishu's mood is very good.

Although it was the first time to use wood fire to refine the pill, the action was not very proficient, but the refining of the pill was successfully completed, and the quality was not low.

Pill tribulations continued to appear in mid-air, and Zishu's refining lasted a whole day and a half before stopping, with so many elixirs to support, Zishu's alchemy level has also improved a lot.

Putting away the pill and Taishang, Zishu slowly stood up, and when he saw the night quicksand still guarding the door of the cave, he was also a little moved in his heart: "Thank you for your hard work, take the medicine on time, and soak the spiritual liquid?"

Night Quicksand nodded.

Zishu checked his pulse and nodded, Night Quicksand didn't lie.

"Go, go out for a walk with me. "I hope that those heavenly prides will not cause any trouble.

"Master Zishu Dan, you are finally out of the customs. ”

"Master Zishu Dan, do you still exchange elixirs? I still have them here. ”

"Zishu at that time, please take a look at the senior brother's injury, it seems to have deteriorated. ”

"Zishu Danshi ,......"

As soon as Zishu went out, he was surrounded by people and touched his nose: "You are all quiet, quiet." Then he took out a soft chair, a wooden sign, a pen and ink from the space, and began to write and draw.

"This is the current pill and price, you can buy or exchange it if you need it. ”

In this way, the type, inventory, condition, and price of the pill are all clear, which is very convenient.

Twenty or thirty pills were quickly exchanged, and Zishu put away the brand and elixir: "Today's pill exchange is here, whoever needs it, can customize it." ”

"Me. ”

"And me. ”

Zishu handed the pen, ink, paper and inkstone to the night quicksand: "I'll leave it to you, help me register it clearly, and I'll help them see the injury." ”

Night quicksand grimaced and nodded. Many people recognized the night quicksand, and they didn't dare to say anything, Wanjianmen is a group of crazy people, and the night quicksand is the leader among them, who dares to provoke it. They all lined up obediently, registered the pills they needed, and then found a place to heal their wounds.

They are not stupid, they are not the peerless Tianjiao in the era of suppression, and now the second competition has reached the final stage, with their strength, do they go out to give people points or send points? It is better to stay here with peace of mind, there is Zishu Danshi here, and no one dares to make trouble, and now with the killing god of Night Quicksand, no one wants to die.

Zishu Danshi also promised to help them customize the pill, what a great honor is this, or should they wait while cultivating with peace of mind! With the pill, they might be able to live a few more days?

Therefore, this group of Danmen honestly took this area to meditate and cultivate, or learn from each other in a friendly way, waiting for Zishu to refine the pill. They are also very smart and did not choose to customize the Jiupin Pill, there are not so many Jiupin Spirit Grass, and they have to refine the Jiupin Pill for a few days in one furnace, if there is any accident in these days, they may be wasted, and they feel sorry for the medicinal materials.

Zishu returned to the temporary cave mansion, and by the way, he also ruthlessly brought in the night quicksand, took out his white jade table, and prepared to eat.

Shredded chicken, Sixi meatballs, large plates of chicken, sweet and sour fish, minced eggplant, and sauce-flavored elbows are all set on the table, which looks like an appetite and a big appetite.

Night Quicksand's expressionless face was also a little more joyful, and Zishu beckoned: "What are you doing in a daze? As he spoke, he took out a bottle of spirit wine from the space and prepared to drink it with the night quicksand. It seems that he really regards the night quicksand as a friend.

Night Quicksand silently tore two chicken thighs and began to gnaw, one on the left and one on the right, gnawing until his face was covered with oil. The angry Zishu's eyes turned black, and this group of black-hearted people from Wanjianmen didn't leave him a single chicken leg, so sad, he took a sauce-flavored elbow and began to gnaw it.

"How?"

"Delicious. ”

"Count yourself blessed, this is prepared by the little junior sister herself (fog). ”

"It's good if you know how to cook. "They don't know how to do it, they can only practice swords, and when they go out and catch prey, they eat barbecue and a little wild fruit.

"Yes. Zishu was very proud and poured two glasses of spiritual wine: "Try it." ”

"Good wine. "It is generally forbidden to drink alcohol in Wanjianmen, and he has also drunk this kind of high-level spirit wine, but there are not many of them, I didn't expect Zishu to have it here, and the night quicksand thought about whether to see what else he had and exchange some with Zishu to go back.

"This is also brewed by the little junior sister, not bad!"

The corners of Ye Liusha's mouth twitched: "Where is Ye Xiruo?" "Don't look for Zishu, this is going to heaven, so let's just exchange it with Ye Xiruo!"

"In Tianjiao City!"

"Good. ”

Zishu was a little confused, and glared at Ye Liusha: "The little junior sister is still young, don't beat her idea." ”

Night quicksand gnawed on the chicken leg silently, which eye of yours saw that I was going to fight Ye Xiruo's idea: "There is no thing." ”

"It's good if you don't, or I'll be careful of poisoning you. ”

Night Quicksand's face froze, and he couldn't communicate properly.

"Just kidding, eat more, these dishes are good for your injuries too. ”

"Yes. "Night quicksand doesn't know what politeness is, besides, he has been in the secret realm for so many days, barbecues meat every day, and sometimes he doesn't have time to eat it raw, and he is fed up. Finally ate such a delicious meal, if you can still hold back, it is not a person, it is an immortal.

Night quicksand quickly began to sweep the dishes on the table, and Zishu also began to eat when he saw this, and the hands of the two of them were almost turning into afterimages.

Hua Rong looked at the book and the night quicksand to grab food, felt that she was also a little hungry, and looked at Ye Xiruo: "Xiao Yezi, do you still have any chickens?" ”

"Nope. Ye Xiruo picked up an osmanthus cake from the telecommunications plate and stuffed it into Hua Rong's mouth: "Eat some pastries first, and we'll have dinner later." ”

Hua Rong was aggrieved: "It looks delicious." ”

"Stupid! Senior brother has always eaten like this, let's go to the quicksand at night! Poor boy, I haven't eaten a few meals, and I'm so hungry! In the future, we must bring more food when we go in." ”

"That makes sense. ”