Chapter 21 Returning the Face
In the past few days, there are always teachers and sisters who come to visit Zixian. Zixian's wounds have not yet healed, and he can't wear clothes or get out of bed, so he can only lie on the bed and cover his body with a silk soft quilt, which makes Zixian, who has always been steady and polite, very shy.
After Ziling repeatedly assured that she would not cry, Murong Xingyun finally let her come to visit Zixian.
"Sister, Ling'er has brought you a lot of delicious food." Ling'er carried a large food box, ran to Zixian's bedside, and fed her the contents of the food box the same.
"Ling'er, sister can eat by herself, don't feed me, I'm not used to it." Zixian said helplessly.
"Come on, I saw your injuries that day, and you were still stubborn with me. Anyway, you are not allowed to move, and I will take care of you these days. Zi Ling said with a serious face.
"My sister has Qingyue and Danyun to take care of, Ling'er doesn't have to worry."
"That's different!" Ziling said excitedly: "My sister has never been a picky eater, and no one else knows what my sister likes to eat, but Ling'er knows!" My sister never complains, but Ling'er knows that you are about to fall apart now, and she wants to go out and play very much! Don't try to lie to me, I still don't know you? We've known each other since we were in our womb! ”
Zixian was speechless. Ling'er is indeed right, she has been lying on her stomach for several days, and it is really uncomfortable to stay in this position for a long time. As for going out and playing, it's limited to thinking about it once in a while.
Zi Ling pouted and said, "Don't think I don't know, with your current martial arts, who can hurt you, this injury is your own voluntariness." Sister, why are you ......?"
"Ling'er, I want to eat that sweet and sour mandarin fish, you feed it to me." Zixian saw Zi Ling like this, and hurriedly interrupted her.
Zi Ling glanced at Zixian angrily, stopped nagging, and began to concentrate on feeding her.
Under Zi Ling's careful care, Zi Xian recovered quickly. Being fed by Zi Ling every day, and not practicing, Zi Xian felt that he was fat.
Master would come over every day to change Zixian's dressing. Zi Ling always coldly called "Master" and then stopped talking, and did not return to his usual appearance until the condensation frost left.
In this regard, Zixian is also helpless.
The lotus flowers in the lotus poem gradually withered, leaving only some residual leaves to shiver in the autumn wind. Zi Ling ordered someone to dig up fresh lotus root for Zixian to make osmanthus glutinous rice and sugar lotus root to eat. Two months have passed, and the injuries on Zixian's body have long been healed, but Ziling insists that he must take good care of it, and it will be finished without scars.
Of course, Zixian didn't want to leave a scar. So I automatically and spontaneously flipped through the pharmacopoeia, and in addition to eating and sleeping every day, I was fiddling with various medicinal materials and studying the elixir of scar removal. In the past, studying medicine was only used as a concoction other than martial arts, and I had never studied it wholeheartedly, and even when I prepared the black jade intermittent ointment, I was not as serious as I am now. Not to mention, Zixian is really very talented in medicine, and after several failures, she really made her come out.
In the small crystal bottle, half a bottle of golden liquid glows with a soft luster. Zixian held it and couldn't put it down. Thanks to it, the scar on his body disappeared completely in just a few days, and even became more and more tender, which made Zi Ling very surprised, and even when the condensation cream came to visit, he thought he was dazzled.
"Have you figured out what the name of this medicine is?" Zi Ling asked, tilting his head.
"Not yet."
"Why don't you call the baby Jinshui?" Zi Ling said with a harmless face.
Zixian almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood. It's really not in the same dimension as his sister.
Eventually, the drug was named "Returning the Face of the Golden Dew".
Now Ziling finally understands why Emei is so rich. Not to mention how profitable the "Renxintang" chain of medical clinics is every day, just this medicine developed by my sister, if it is taken out and sold, I don't know how many rich businessmen and giants will rush to buy it.
Although the idea is good, the production process of this Yan Jinlu is extremely complicated, and the medicinal materials required are too rare to be mass-produced. For example, the twelve kinds of nectar needed here, except for the snow lotus nectar in the Tianshan Mountains, you can directly exchange money with Song Hantian, what kind of purple bamboo nectar and the like, it is simply unheard of, and the bamboo will die as soon as it blooms? And it has to be Zizhu?! It was also thanks to the vast magical powers of the Emei faction, and it was Condensation Frost who personally ordered to help find it, so I got some. There are also phoenix tears, which can only be obtained by the Emei faction in the whole world, and it really took a lot of effort to make those spirit beasts cry.
In two months, Zixian and Ziling will be fifteen years old. The gift of fifteen years old and the ceremony of the festival is very grand in the homes of the wealthy, and relatives and friends should be invited to hold a banquet to celebrate. People in the rivers and lakes don't pay attention to these, but they are not unreasonable, Emei encounters a situation where her disciple is about to catch up, and she will generally give her a few days off to go home to celebrate by herself. Given that the sisters had no home to return to, Condensation Frost and Murong Xingyun unanimously decided to make an exception to celebrate them in the sect when the time came.
Finally the day has come. There is no red tape of repeated kneeling, and there is no need to listen to any female precepts. According to Murong Xingyun's meaning, what do the children of the rivers and lakes do when they learn from those deep ladies, and their apprentices don't need to please men, who dares not to like themselves, they will be slaughtered with a sword. This view is shared by Condensation.
The celebration scene was very warm, and the sisters all showed their talents. There are those who play the piano and the flute, those who chant poems against each other, those who sing songs and dances, and so on, but there are no swords and fists. In fact, this is what they are best at, but they really dare not get an axe when there are masters present.
During this period, both masters gave valuable gifts to their beloved disciples.
The condensation cream gave Zixian a yellow round bead the size of a pigeon's egg, called "Tong Rhino Dragon Pill", the color is dark and inconspicuous, but this bead is obtained from the body of a foreign beast in the Western Regions, and it has been refined with medicinal materials. Although Zixian's martial arts are high, the rivers and lakes are sinister, and with this bead, there is no need to worry about being poisoned and assassinated.
What Murong Xingyun gave to Ziling was a small wooden tripod six inches high, dark yellow in color, called "Shenmu Wang Ding". The wooden tripod is very finely carved, the wood is as smooth as jade, and the wood is faintly red silk. The tripod is born with a special breath, burning spices in the tripod, it can lure poisonous insects to come in a moment, and within a radius of ten miles, no poisonous insects can resist the attraction of this aroma. Zi Ling likes to refine poison the most, and with this Shenmu Wang Ding, he will be able to get twice the result with half the effort.
Many sisters also gave various small gifts to the sisters. Although it is not as valuable as the two masters, it can be seen that it has taken a lot of thought.
Ziling was wearing a light purple silkworm yarn wide-sleeved long skirt newly customized for her by the sect, wearing a purple jade hairpin on Murong Xingyun's own hairpin on her head, carrying a white jade wine jug, drunk drunk. Zixian smiled and snatched her wine jug and said, "Ling'er, drink less, you see you're drunk." You can drink now, but you can't drink so much at once. ”
Ziling smiled and said, "Who said I was drunk, I wasn't drunk, I'm happy today." ”
Since the death of their parents, the sisters have not had a decent birthday. Today, with the love of so many people, the full sense of happiness is about to overwhelm me.
Zixian nodded knowingly, and also grabbed the flask and poured himself a glass. This is the unique "butterfly brew" of the Emei pie, which is most suitable for women to drink. The entrance of this wine is clear, there is a faint floral fragrance, which is dedicated to treating body weakness and cold, and also has some beauty and beauty effects, and it is very beneficial for girls to drink it. Usually the head of the house is hidden as a baby, but today he took out so many altars at once, and the sisters were very excited, and they didn't need to be persuaded by others to drink, so they poured them into their stomachs one by one. After a while, everyone's cheeks were red from drinking, their steps were floating, and some even made fists in twos and threes.
Murong Xingyun saw that his disciples were so excited, and he was also infected, so he had to pull the condensation frost and drink it, and the condensation frost agreed unprecedentedly.
It wasn't until the sun went down that everyone reluctantly dispersed. Zixian's internal strength is profound, and he drank two jars before he was slightly drunk. And Zi Ling drank a jar and was drunk and dazed.
Zixian helped Zi Ling back to rest. Zi Ling's mouth was chattering and talking drunk.
"I, I'm not drunk, I'm happy, and then drink......"
"Ling'er, don't drink it, drink it another day."
"No, no, now, just drink. Sister, let's go back, go back. ”
"Master's wine is almost drunk, it's gone, don't go."
"Your master, too, too bad, beat someone, and still don't coax it, and don't drink wine, my master doesn't, it's not like this."
"Master, she's not bad. She actually treated me very well. ”
"You still speak for her......"
"Alright, go get some rest, good."
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Condensation Frost walked out the door to breathe, and happened to hear the above conversation, and there was something wrong in my heart. It's not that I don't want to coax Xian'er, it's just that every time I see her clear eyes, I feel guilty and can't say anything. Maybe in the future, I should be like Senior Sister Murong and stop being so harsh on my apprentices.