Chapter 43: The Elixir
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This time it's really going to die. Wang Anyuan looked at Han Yan's sharp teeth like ice sculptures, slowly closed his eyes, and his heart was calm.
Just eat me and feed him.
Wang Anyuan prayed silently, but the expected death did not come, but an extremely cool and comfortable feeling came from the injured left arm.
He opened his eyes and was surprised to see that the cold cockroach was sticking out his tongue and slowly licking the wound on his left arm.
It was the place where a piece of flesh had been torn off by the three-eyed toad, and under the action of the ambergris, it healed rapidly and quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the end, it is back to normal.
After doing all this, Han Yan stretched out his tongue and licked Wang Anyuan's face, snorting like a puppy.
Then his huge body emitted a misty white light, and began to shrink gradually, and finally turned into a piece of white nephrite containing a dragon again and landed in Wang Anyuan's hand.
Is it over? Wang Anyuan was in a trance, everything that happened in just a few minutes was like a dream.
"Wang Anyuan. Xue Bing trotted over, threw himself into his arms, and hugged his waist tightly and didn't let go.
Wang Anyuan could feel her body trembling slightly, obviously what happened tonight had frightened her.
Alas. Wang Anyuan patted her back gently, and was about to say a few words of comfort, when suddenly a tingling pain came from her waist.
"It hurts.. Let it go. Wang Anyuan grinned in pain, and looked down to see that it was Xue Bing who used her unique secret technique - the super invincible soft flesh pinching magic skill.
"What are you doing?!"
"Who made you scold me just now?" Xue Bing glared at him fiercely, and his eyes turned red unconsciously aggrieved: "No one has scolded me like this since I was a child." ā
"I, I.. I'll go see Zhang Yan. Wang Anyuan's face was embarrassed, in order to force Xue Bing away, he had no choice but to make this move, but scolding is scolding, no matter how much you quibble, you can only quickly divert the topic.
Wang Anyuan ran to Zhang Yan's side, and Zhang Daozhen was already helping him up.
"Cousin, I'm fine, it's fine. Zhang Yan's face turned pale and showed a weak smile. There was blood at the corner of his mouth, and the huge wound on his chest still looked so shocking.
"Don't talk and take this medicine first. Wang Anyuan took out a Qi Nourishing Pill and stuffed it into his mouth with a serious face, watched him swallow it, his face became a little better, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "When I go back, I will pull out that old ginseng and refine a furnace of good pills for you." ā
"Hmm. Zhang Yan nodded vigorously, very moved.
"Wang Anyuan. Someone called Wang Anyuan gently, he turned his head, it was Liu Shaoyu.
"You also have a share, when I finish refining the pill, I'll tell you when the time comes. ā
Liu Shaoyu nodded, looked at him with a complicated expression, and said with difficulty: "I didn't expect that your hole cards are so big, so big that I can't believe it until now." ā
Wang Anyuan was silent for a while, then looked up into his eyes and replied seriously: "If I say that even I haven't figured out what the hell is going on, do you believe it?"
"I believe it. Liu Shaoyu nodded, and quickly shook his head: "But I still have to report to the alliance." ā
"It's been a long time since a super S-class youkai appeared, and as a member of Kyushu, I can't be cautious. The thing in your arms is like a nuclear bomb, and no one knows when it will explode. ā
"When the time comes, the Alliance should send stronger investigators down, and I'll do my best to help you speak. ā
Wang Anyuan said "um" to express his understanding.
At this time, the fog had gradually dissipated, and after Liu Shaoyu finished speaking, he glanced at Wang Anyuan deeply, and turned around and left with Ye Shimeng.
Wang Anyuan looked at Liu Shaoyu's distant back and spoke softly.
"Let's go too, go home. ā
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Zhang Daozhen was an old liar and left by himself, but Xue Bing was really frightened tonight, and followed Wang Anyuan home.
Wang Anyuan also went by her, and took out a basin planted with old ginseng by herself, intending to refine medicine to heal Zhang Yan's injuries.
At this time, the green on the top of the old ginseng's head is more intense, and a few young leaves exude vigorous vitality.
Wang Anyuan didn't care about the pain in his flesh, and carefully gouged out the ginseng. The golden color on the ginseng surface becomes more and more extraordinary.
After Wang Anyuan opened a pharmacy, he can be regarded as half a Chinese medicine practitioner, and he always has a variety of Chinese herbal medicines at home. He chose some auxiliary medicines and took Lao Shan ginseng into his "refining pharmacy".
The alchemy furnace newly bought by Wang Anyuan is exquisite and beautiful, made of titanium and diamond, which is resistant to high temperature and high pressure, and can withstand the burning of a real fire for two consecutive hours.
But his alchemy technique was a mess. Oh no, to be precise, he doesn't know any alchemy techniques at all.
Wang Anyuan can only turn on the stove, put the medicine, close the lid, and light the fire, which is no different from stewing rice.
Although his methods are so crude that they can't do it, the "Taiqing Pilling Technique" is extremely domineering, and he forcibly elevates an alchemy idiot like him to the level of a grandmaster.
The aura in Wang Anyuan's hand gushed out, and his ten fingers danced like butterflies piercing flowers, and he quickly pinched out a clear mystical talisman and gently imprinted it on the alchemy furnace.
"Bang" The alchemy furnace was muffled, beating slightly, and a faint white smoke overflowed.
Wang Anyuan smelled the medicinal fragrance, and his eyes showed joy. It's done!
He carefully opened the lid of the stove, and a fresh fragrance came to his face, and the smell made people's minds clear.
Looking further into the Dan furnace, I saw seven or eight milky white pills lying quietly at the bottom of the furnace. It is still the appearance of the Qi Nourishing Pill, but there is a faint flow of brilliance on the surface, which is quite extraordinary.
This can barely be called a elixir. Wang Anyuan sighed with emotion, hurriedly packed the pills, and hurriedly went to find Zhang Yan.
Zhang Yan was vomiting and healing, the wound on his chest had been bandaged, but his face was still a little pale.
"Zhang Yan, come and take the medicine. Wang Anyuan woke him up from meditation and handed him the Qi Nourishing Pill in his hand.
Seeing that it was Wang Anyuan, Zhang Yan nodded, opened his mouth and swallowed the pill.
"Cousin, the aura of this Qi Nourishing Pill is much richer than the previous one. Zhang Yan sighed and nodded as he said, "But I think this Qi Nourishing Pill should be a cultivation pill, and the healing effect is not so obvious." ā
"Then you can eat a few more. Wang Anyuan grabbed a handful and was about to stuff it into his mouth.
"Alas, cousin, don't. Zhang Yan hurriedly waved his hand: "My injury has not healed, and I will have indigestion if I eat so many qi tonifying pills." ā
"Then save it and eat it slowly. Wang Anyuan stuffed the small medicine bottle containing the Qi Nourishing Pill into Zhang Yan's hand and replied casually. For this cheap cousin who was the first to come out to support him and block the blow of the three-eyed blue toad for him, he still has deep gratitude and emotion in his heart, but the big man is not good at showing it.
"Thank you, cousin. Zhang Yan's face also showed a look of emotion, but he immediately lowered his head and whispered, "Cousin, I may have to go back to the mountain." ā