Dark gray and white flowers, boiled to death without withering grass, looking at combing the flint......

As time passed, more than a dozen ingredients were put into the medicine furnace in turn, and the color of the medicinal soup became stronger and stronger, and the smell coming out of the medicinal soup was very pungent and disgusting. Forget the dust before you don't realize it, and still stare at the medicine furnace carefully.

Xiling Qianqiu was guarding the moon god, and after nodding from the moon god and replacing the jasper snake gall with the canghua snake, he forgot that Qianchen re-prepared a set of medicinal bath recipes for him, and he had been soaking in it for several hours.

Reaching into the water to probe the temperature, Xiling Qianqiu scooped out some medicinal soup with a scoop of water, and added some steaming medicinal soup into it.

"Luna, how is it, are you tired?"

Xiling Qianqiu had to say a few words to the moon god after a while, for fear that he would accidentally fall asleep. The moon god sat in the water and shook his head: "Not tired. Then, he added: "Qianqiu, hungry ......"

"Just endure it a little longer, just endure it a little longer. "Xiling Qianqiu gently reassured the moon god, forgetting that the previous dust had already explained, and the moon god was not allowed to eat today. The moon god naturally knows the severity and does not dare to eat indiscriminately, but in front of Xiling Qianqiu, it is always okay to "complain" appropriately.

"How long will I endure!" said the moon god, unhappy.

Well, perhaps unreasonable people don't know what "appropriate" means.

"It's coming, it's coming. "Xiling Qianqiu can only perfunctory the moon god like this.

"Humph!"

The moon god lost his temper and slipped into the potion to hold his breath for a moment before reappearing. Now that he has no internal strength, he can't hold his breath in the water for a long time as usual, Xiling Qianqiu saw his movements, and his heart hung in mid-air.

Fortunately, there are too many beautiful things in this world that are worthy of the moon god's nostalgia, and he will not really hurt himself.

A furnace of medicine stayed up from early morning to sunset, and finally only a small bowl of thick "soup" remained, forgetting that he was tired, he sat down on the ground after the soup was served, and could only instruct Leng Xinghui, who had also been guarding for a day: "Go and give him the medicine, and drink it all." ”

Leng Xinghui held the bowl of medicine, as if he was carrying the most important thing in the world, and walked very slowly every step, for fear of any accidents.

Finally, he walked into the water room where the moon god took a medicinal bath.

After soaking in the medicinal soup for a whole day, and unable to eat, the moon god, who had already lost his internal strength and became extremely weak, couldn't sleep immediately at this time, but Xiling Qianqiu still had to talk to him from time to time, and his spirit had been tormented. Seeing Leng Xinghui appear, he was a little more excited, and it was probably under this night that he saw the dawn strangely.

The soup boiled out was very hot, but the moon god didn't care, he took it, smelled it, and was almost spit out on the spot because of the pungent smell, but he didn't even frown, raised the bowl with his hands unsteadily, and put it in his mouth. Xiling Qianqiu had already taken the spoon and wanted to feed it, but at this time, he was shocked by his movements.

He thought that the meaning of this bowl of medicine was extraordinary, and the moon god would have to be entangled for a while before drinking it, but he didn't expect that the moon god's movements were so eager, as if the probability of more than ninety percent did not exist.

Perhaps, he couldn't take care of it, he was wholeheartedly, just thinking about being able to continue to live.

It's just that, obviously at first, you can use the demon spring to save your life, but the moon god is unwilling. The boundaries between life and death are sometimes so complicated and difficult to distinguish. You can endure hardships and just seek a glimmer of life, or you can calmly give up the opportunity to live in front of you, all the difference is just because of ......

Seeing that the moon god drank all the medicine in the bowl, not caring about how bad it tasted, Xiling Qianqiu put down the soup spoon, he didn't have time to think about it at this time, there were more important things for him to do!

"Carrying" the naked Moon God out of the medicinal soup that he had stayed in for a day, Xiling Qianqiu wiped his body dry. The moon god's body was already white, but now after soaking in the medicinal soup for a whole day, his whole body looked very puffy, and even a kind of almost transparent paleness.

When Xiling Qianqiu did these actions, Leng Xinghui turned his back, but he didn't leave, he already knew that the Moon God's body was different, and he felt a sense of distress for this once powerful Moon God Zhuang owner.

He once thought that he was incomparable and could save himself in Gongmeng City, and at that time, the Gongmeng family was the most powerful family in his cognition. Seeing the face of the moon god, he lost his mind for a while, mistakenly thinking that the moon god was the son of the god in the sky and the immortal in the moon. When the moon god left without hesitation and left him in the hands of Forgotten Qianchen, he was terrified, why, this person left him, why, couldn't take him with him.

However, later I figured it out, maybe a person like him is not destined to be qualified to accompany the moon god, just like many years ago, didn't that person also leave him who was only five years old?

Just like Daddy and Erniang said, it was because he was too weak that that person would leave him.

Leave him in the valley and leave him to die alone.

Since he was picked up by his father and Erniang at the age of five, he began to practice martial arts, no matter how hard and tired he was, he was not afraid. However, Daddy's martial arts are not very good at all, he has practiced for several years, and he is only physically stronger, and he is not a "master" at all. Knowing that the Gongmeng family was about to be elected, he begged his father and Erniang to send him to the Gongmeng family, he knew that if he could learn more advanced martial arts in the Gongmeng family, then he could go to that person.

But he didn't want to, God's will made people, he finally failed to do martial arts, but became a doctor, and those old things gradually had no time to recall.

When the moon god left the hospital, he was very reluctant, forgetting that he thought that he had a longing for the moon god, but he didn't know that he just saw the shadow of "that person" on the moon god's body.

"Chiaki, I'm hot. ”

The voice of the moon god suddenly sounded in the water room, which disturbed Xiling Qianqiu and woke Leng Xinghui from his memories.

Xiling Qianqiu was putting on the moon god's clothes, and suddenly there was pain in his arm, and he didn't need to look to know that it was the moon god who was "catching" him.

It's as if a person who has fallen into the water grabs the only driftwood.

Picking up the whole moon god, Xiling Qianqiu hurriedly walked out of the door: "This is the effect of the medicine, the moon god, you bear with it, you bear with it." ”

The skin that had been soaking for a day and was dead white seemed to be dyed at this time, becoming more and more red, and the effect of the medicine was violent, and Xiling Qianqiu could feel that the body of the moon god at the junction of the skin seemed to be burned by fire, getting hotter and hotter.

A layer of sweat soon broke out on the moon god's body, and he shook it off as Xiling Qianqiu ran, and his hand tightly grasped Xiling Qianqiu's clothes: "Qianqiu, it's so hot......"

"It's going to be right away, it's going to be right away. Xiling Qianqiu coaxed the moon god, walked quickly with his legs, and soon came to the bamboo house on the top floor of the small building.

The bamboo house is exquisitely built, not airy, but built because it is suspended in the air, and it is not stained with "earthly atmosphere" at night. Put the moon god in the bamboo house, which is empty and prepared early in the morning. Xiling Qianqiu put down the bamboo curtain and stood guard outside the door. The moon god rolled hot, as if it would dissipate more heat.