Chapter 7 Refining the Body
Mo Wushuang seriously suspected that the two old guys in front of him were suspected of wanting to eat themselves......
"Grandpa Chitose, you... Is it a pot that you usually use to stew vegetables? ”
"No... This is a medicine jar specially prepared for immature little demons. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
"It's obviously a pot! Don't think I'll believe your nonsense if you take the spoon aside! ”
Looking at the iron pot larger than the water tank on the fire, as the nine thousand years old sprinkled the crushed foam and medicinal juice into the steaming water, the transparent water surface gradually became turbid, until the time of the incense passed, but it turned into a milk-like color, but it was more viscous than the water. (Mo Wushuang: This scene is a little wrong!) )
"Hehe, it seems that these herbs are indeed of the highest quality, but the peerless girl must thank the Great Sage for paying attention to you!"
Nine thousand years old didn't look at Mo Wushuang's tangled appearance under his eyes, and after complimenting Sun Dasheng, who was quite reluctant on one side, he turned his head and waved his hand at her again.
"Quick! Jump in while it's hot! ”
"The ghost is going to jump in! I'm afraid that the skin on my whole body will be scalded when I go in, not to mention how do I know that it's not soup! ”
"What's more, take your soup spoon away, I can't believe what you said now!"
Mo Wushuang looked at the nine thousand years old and was about to become confused, and refused to jump into the pot until another person came from outside the valley, and then frowned at Mo Wushuang who was about to have a mental breakdown.
"What's going on? I just heard the little demon passing by say that you have lost respect for the nine thousand years old. ”
"My mother, you came just in time, if you don't come to administer justice, I'm afraid that Wushuang will lose his life!"
Mo Wushuang looked like he had seen a savior, and hurriedly laid it out in Wu Dieyi's arms to beg for mercy, and when he saw the cauldron here, he obviously knew the situation in front of him.
"How can nine thousand years old have the interest to set up a pot in the courtyard today to feast on the little girl and the great sage?"
"Look! I'll just say it must be a pot! ”
Mo Wushuang had Wu Dieyi's support, and suddenly felt confident in speaking, and when he saw that Jiuqian-year-old seemed to be a little confused, he scratched his head, and then he made a look of sudden realization in front of the three people in front of him.
"The medicine jar was used by the old decay to make a rice jar, and the herbs that I finally got together are here... In the medicine jar, if the fire is broken, it will be wasted. ”
Medicine jars?
Wu Dieyi suddenly remembered that he had said earlier that he would suppress the demon blood in his body for Mo Wushuang's body refining, but he just looked at the white soup tumbling in the pot in front of him, and for some reason he showed a solemn look with Mo Wushuang, I am afraid that this is not just a mother-daughter connection.
"Are you sure... Is this method of refining the body correct? ”
"That's a good question, have you ever seen a living half-demon other than that girl since you were born?"
"Uh... All of them died young. ”
"So the old decay has never experimented, and there is no unmistakable method of refining the body, but... Just try to improve. ”
When it comes to the formula and medical theory of herbal medicine, the nine thousand years old will always be able to fight Wu Dieyi speechless, and when the latter put his hand into the boiling medicine in front of the pot suspiciously, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then turned around and persuaded Mo Wushuang to jump down quickly.
"Well, it's not hot at all... And it smells sticky and slippery, it seems... It also moisturizes the skin......"
"Hey! I'm your daughter, I can't be so partial to what others say! ”
In fact, since Wu Dieyi said that there was no problem, Mo Wushuang had already believed it in his heart, until the latter led him to the pot and put his hand in the same way, which stopped Mo Wushuang's body from trembling, on the contrary, the temperature was like an ordinary hot spring, and the silk-like touch on her fingertips really made her heart flutter.
"Hey! In the end, do you want my grandson to help, if it continues like this, my grandson will not wait! ”
Looking at the farce between the three people in front of him, Sun Dasheng was annoyed for no reason, and when he roared, Wu Dieyi waited for Mo Wushuang to make a decision, and then when he was about to push in, he saw Jiu Qiansui waving his palm on the side.
"Take off your clothes to go in......"
"Shhh
Mo Wushuang gasped when he heard this, and when he turned around and saw the little demon of the spectator hidden in the valley, he stared at the appearance of the nine thousand years old yawning and frowned.
"Isn't it a little too hot......
"This medicine will reach into the cloth brocade silk, if you really wear it... It's enough to waste half a pot of medicinal power. ”
"Hmm... Okay, but I must be screened all around so that outsiders don't see me! ”
"Hey! You ink again, my grandson ......"
"Shut up, Great Sage! Let me go in so bare, what is the difference between you and the prostitute! ”
"Huh?"
This sentence made the other three people present stunned, and when Wu Dieyi came back to his senses, he hurriedly turned his head around to prepare the screen, and Mo Wushuang and the three of them met calmly again, and after a while, there was a nine-thousand-year-old snoring......
Eight jade screens, by the sun outside the valley into the green smoke is lined with silk Zen, when Mo Wushuang carefully checked that there is no abnormality, then dodged and walked in, waiting for the sound of clothes falling to the ground, faintly in the beauty into the water is more comfortable to come to the sound of moaning.
At this time, the little demons in the valley who were watching all swallowed their saliva, and the faint shadow reflected in it borrowed the power of imagination, especially with the milky white medicinal juice, it was inevitable that there would be no more reverie.
At this time, I am afraid that there is no need to describe the dirty appearance of each little demon, but at the same time, with the shaking of a withered staff of nine thousand years old, the next sound made everyone's hearts half cold!
"It just so happens that Dieyi is here, you and the Great Sage help the old man penetrate the demonic power into the medicine and penetrate the body!"
Saying that, Wu Dieyi and Sun Dasheng knew that they each condensed the demon power beside them, and only waited for more than ten zhang to stir up the demon wind and shake the screen, and then gathered the power in the medicinal soup where Mo Wushuang was located, but Mo Wushuang's screams suddenly came from the originally idle screen, as if he was really put into a hot pot, and here Wu Dieyi's hands trembled in shock, and just wanted to withdraw the lack of strength, only to see a sharp light flash in the eyes of the nine thousand years old, so that she knew that the nine thousand years old were really concerned this time!
"All things are determined by five elements, and the universe is about the eight wildernesses."
"Nine days are falling, and Huangquan is pure."
"The mountains and rivers are reversed, and the seven stars are dotted with the sky."
"The Three Realms perform miracles, why do you need to show the mystery!"
It seems to be a method of alchemy, accompanied by a nine-thousand-year-old white beard swaying with the demon wind, only to hear the screams in the screen become more and more weak, and it seems to hide the sound of the dragon and the tiger roaring against himself, seeing that the little medicinal juice turned into a giant beast claw and ripped the surrounding screens, only then did he hear the nine thousand years old shout to retract his strength, and this side Wu Dieyi took advantage of the undecided demon wind to cover Mo Wushuang's delicate body with his clothes, and the latter fainted in his arms and was even more tearful.
But who knew that the nine thousand years old came to see that the medicinal juice in the pot had turned blood red, so he nodded and smiled with Wu Dieyi.
"Send her back to rest, if she wakes up... She will be able to refine her body in this way every day, and she will no longer need our protection......"