Chapter 247: The Storm is Coming
The two gilded characters of "psychic" dragon flying and phoenix dancing look golden under the illumination of candlelight. www.biquge.info Outside the window, there is a gray sky and a loud rain, and the rain in midsummer is the most ferocious, and the water column in a line does not know whether it falls from the sky to the ground, or flies from the ground to the sky.
I saw a thunderbolt slashing through the dark clouds, and with a loud bang, the somewhat dimly lit office suddenly lit up, and it was at this moment that the two men in the room saw each other's gaffes clearly.
-- an old man, leisurely, leisurely; A middle-aged man with condensed clouds on his eyebrows and occasional sighs.
Needless to say, these two people are Su Lingkong's old fritters, old foxes, the village chief of Lingzhi Village and Bai Ze.
The village chief stood up with his hands in his hands, paced to the window, looked in the direction of the east gate, and said in a light tone: "This dark cloud is not big, and the sky will be clear if it drifts over." Although he said this, his eyes did not linger on the dark clouds in the air at all, and the psychic's eyesight was excellent, not to mention the village chief, who had long noticed the two figures in black raincoats, one fat and one thin, at the east gate.
Bai Ze was still sitting on the sofa with a gloomy face, his hands on his knees, his ten fingers intertwined, and he sighed heavily and said: "You know that this trip is dangerous, and you also know what Su Ling's joining means to the two of them, you still insist on sending that girl to prison, just to see this day?" ”
The more Bai Ze spoke, the louder he became, the rainy night was silent, the sound of rain and his panting echoed in the quiet office, the village chief laughed instead of anger, and turned around from the window: "Obviously I usually don't care, why are I worried now?" ”
The latter was deflated, and he couldn't find the words to refute it for a while, because he was usually just as the village chief said, Bai Ze held back for a while and said: "I, I don't want them to have a dependency mentality, and it's a good thing to suffer a little more when cultivating, but now it's different, the Situ family is a place where people eat people and don't spit out bones, and you don't know it." ”
The village chief stroked the white beard on his chin, shook his head and said, "That's why I let Su Ling go alone, haven't you noticed that since this little girl joined, has there been some changes in the night?" ”
Bai Ze looked stunned, and began to think about Ye Ming's recent abnormal behavior, and after a while, he rubbed his chin and nodded, "That's true." He used to rarely watch Big Bear train, and he rarely had contact with his teammates except for tasks, but after Su Ling came, he seemed to have become a little more extroverted. ”
The village chief smiled and nodded, but thought in his heart, it's not just as simple as being outgoing, you must know that when this child first arrived in the Spirit Village, he basically didn't see anyone, and even the village chief was always on guard, eating less and sleeping badly, he lost a lot of weight, and often hid at home and looked at the bustling Spirit Village outside in a daze.
After a year of contact, the village chief was able to say what he said and sent him to the Spirit Academy, and it only changed a little bit after he officially started cultivating, so in comparison, the change in the night after Su Ling's arrival was simply a qualitative leap.
The village chief sighed: "You don't have to worry about this matter, the night is not a passive mission, so he will definitely work harder than before, and if you try your best, he will not necessarily lose to you." ”
Bai Ze glanced at the village chief, the darkness of the rainy night was still a little less, but from listening to the sound of rain outside the window, the dark clouds seemed to be farther away.
Bai Ze has never doubted the power of the night underworld, this genius boy has always brought them surprises, such as his innate powerful dantian, such as his ability to summon divine beasts, and many more.
He nodded, got up and was about to walk out, "Remember to inform me in time if there is any situation with them." ”
"Wait." Bai Ze was about to walk to the door when he was stopped by the village chief, and when he turned around, he saw that the village chief had a serious expression, as if the gloomy clouds in the sky were concentrated between his eyebrows.
He said word by word: "The wind and rain are coming, and you should be prepared." ”
Bai Ze was stunned for a moment, and then he understood the reason why the village chief's expression was suddenly solemn, because he was not looking at himself at all, but at the wall behind him.
Bang!
There was another burst of thunder and lightning, and a sudden white light came out from the crack in the open door, suddenly illuminating the gray wall behind him......
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It's really amazing to say that psychics have a very small share of the market, and at the same time, they are extremely rare, but they are also disadvantageous. Because the medicines in this world are all produced by small handmade workshops - no matter what medicine is in the mortal world, it can be done in the Dan furnace. Ordinary people, as long as you have the craft and are willing to study, you can open a pharmacy to support your family.
But the psychic can't, as long as it's not a wood psychic, you can't refine the medicine, if you insist on trying, the refining may be a waste of medicine residue, which is expensive and laborious. Therefore, it often happens that an injured psychic needs to go to the medicine hall in the world to buy medicine and take it. Why didn't he find a medical psychic, you ask? Hehe, this thing is scarce and pitiful, you can have it wherever you want.
Of course, the medicinal power and efficacy refined by ordinary people and alchemists are very different, although Su Ling is a metallic spiritual gas, but people have golden fingers, what can stump the white tiger who lived the year before.
The Qianji Pill and Guixin San that she refined tonight are the entry-level pills of alchemy, and the medicinal effect and medicinal power are not too strong, and they can be taken by mortals and psychicists, so they are also called mortal medicines. The former has a strong effect on the recovery of flesh and blood tissue in the body and hands, and even has the effect of replenishing blood. The latter is to restore the body's essence and detoxify.
The white tiger has a book of pills in his hand, and the pills recorded in it have miraculous effects. It's a pity that Su Ling's current stage number is too low, and he doesn't have a natal true fire to use as a pill fire, so he can't practice such an immortal medicine at all. But if it doesn't work now, it doesn't mean that it won't work in the future, these things will depend on how Su Ling decides.
The white tiger had already prepared firewood in advance, because Su Ling did not have natal true fire, so she had to use mortal fire to refine the pill. She neatly arranged the firewood at the most flammable angle, and a white glint flashed in the white tiger's eyes, and then the fire burned.
It's so convenient to have a divine beast by your side, and even making a fire has become so easy~~~
While waiting for the temperature in the furnace to rise, Su Ling stared intently at the exuberance of the fire at the bottom of the Dan furnace, and thought, "I don't have a wood-based aura, can this medicine be formed after refining?" ”
"It doesn't matter." The white tiger said lightly, and at the same time stomped his right foot lightly, even so, Su Ling still felt a trembling, as if the flames burning in front of him were trembling a few times.