Bypassing the main hall, I finally arrived at the Lan Courtyard, the whole courtyard looks good, clean and tidy, and organized, it should be right. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Master, Elder Wen is inside, and the disciples who are taking care of him should be busy with something." The disciple who led the way bowed and said.

It should be afraid of the identity of the ninth beginning.

"Well, okay, I see, you go down!" Jiu Chu commanded.

"Yes!"

Seeing no one at the beginning, Jiu Chu looked around, there were a few potted plants in the yard, and a tree, and the door of the main house was open......

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

There was a coughing sound in the room to the right of the main house, and the person who coughed should be a little out of breath and coughed hard. I think it should be Wen Huachun inside.

walked directly to the door, folded his fingers and knocked three times, and said loudly, "Is it Elder Wen inside?" ”

"Who are you, ahem...... cough cough" Wen Huachun's somewhat struggling voice came out of it, and he couldn't help coughing before he finished speaking.

"I'm Jiuchu, a disciple of the head of Baili, I just want to visit you today......" Jiuchu reported directly to the family, not wanting to cause misunderstanding because he didn't say it clearly, but it wasn't good.

"Come in!" Wen Huachun's voice, which was relieved, was much better than just now.

Entering the room, Wen Huachun at this time tried to sit up, and his movements were struggling......

Jiu Chu stepped forward quickly, helped the pillow a little, and then dragged Wen Huachun back a bit, making him sit up.

After doing all this, Jiu Chu took a step back and said, "It seems that the elder's situation is a bit serious, I hope that Senior Uncle Bai can refine the pill as soon as possible, and it can also make the elder's body easier." ”

The worry revealed in his tone made Wen Huachun wave his hand and smile.

"It's okay, I can still hold on for a few days, how can the best elixir of the seventh order be so easy, hehe......" Although the tone is still a little lacking in strength, it is also coherent, and it just so happens that the ninth early can hear clearly,

"However, Elder, your body is so weak, it seems that it should be the cause of poisoning for too long, and it should be ...... now."

Jiu Chu is still very worried, he has studied alchemy over the years, and he knows some pharmacology, and Wen Huachun at this moment should be at the point where the fast track is running out of oil.

The other side is bleak with bruises, the eyes are blank, it should be a long time without rest, affected by the pain, the bruising around the eyes is even more serious, the sunken eyes, it looks a little terrible, and it is a little old, and the leaking fingers have been skinny, without any water color.

"You're right, I've been poisoned for many years, and I can't remember it clearly, cough cough..... That's why I said that it wasn't that easy, and it could be regarded as God's mercy to be able to find medicinal herbs this time! But thanks to you, otherwise the last hope of my face would not ......"

Wen Huachun recalled weakly, with a little sadness in his tone.

I am also afraid of death, otherwise I would have ended myself in such pain, shaking my head and sighing: "Alas! ”

"You'll be fine, Uncle Bai should be able to refine it soon, so that you don't have to suffer like this anymore..."

Jiu Chu's tone was affirmative, making people feel unconsciously believing, just as she said.

"Hmm," Wen Huachun responded.

The voice that had been tormented by illness for a long time answered so firmly at this moment, like a flower of hope growing in a crack in the stone.

The two then laughed.

Hide the touch of life in your heart.

People have also seen it, Jiuchu went to the "Spirit Pill Palace", and Bai Yan was practicing the extreme fine control of the elixir at this time.

I saw that the spiritual power rose up a spiritual grass, and then a trace of divine consciousness was closely wrapped around the various planes of the spiritual grass, everything was in Bai Yan's eyes, and in the divine consciousness, it was more convenient to observe every instantaneous change and the refinement accuracy of each stage.

Jiu Chu looked at all this and watched quietly.

There is no problem with his own rough alchemy in the primary pill, and the more advanced it is, the more flaws and regrets can be found.

After a long while, Bai Yan prepared all the elixirs that had been refined into liquid medicine. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and exhaled a breath of turbidity.

"Uncle Shi, how is it?" Jiu Chu looked at Bai Yandao, who had stopped to prepare the condensation.

Bai Yan glanced back at Jiu Chu and said: "You have also seen that I am practicing a lower-grade elixir, in fact, it is not very useful, the elixir is different, its refining method must be different, now I am just improving the refinement of the alchemy, to put it bluntly, how useful can it be...... Hey......"

Continue to turn around and condense the pill, start the Danhuo, the hand is like a butterfly through the flower, fast and accurate, refined thousands of times, pure hand to capture.

Jiu Chuye understands very well that Uncle Shi, who has reached the seventh-grade primary level, these five-grade wind-chasing pills have been refined many times, and the chance of becoming a pill is 80%.

On the other hand, there are a few points of the seven-grade high-grade that are important, and whether the Divine Breath Pill can be refined is the most concerning.

"If Uncle Shi directly refines the Divine Breath Pill, what hope does it have?"

Jiu Chu picked up the withered yellow spirit grass on the table, stroked the blades of grass, and waited for the change of the spirit grass.

"I don't know, maybe two percent, maybe three layers, I haven't refined the seventh-order best elixir, even the seventh-order ordinary quality I have refined very little, the higher the grade, the more difficult it is to collect the elixir, hey! ......”

Bai Yan looked at the elixir next to the stove and said, a little distracted.

Boom......

The furnace was fried, and suddenly Bai Yan, who was originally clean and tidy, became gray again, and Jiuchu frowned without frowning, this was because he influenced his uncle, but it was a pity that there was a furnace of elixir.

"Hey, it's in vain again, this time the stove hasn't been destroyed, it's just that the elixir is gone......"

Bai Yan talked to himself and cleaned up the mess.

"Uncle Shi, if we find the blood of the divine beast, wouldn't it be easier. I've been to see Elder Wen, and I'm afraid he won't be able to survive for long, and he's almost running out of oil......

Jiu Chu helped sort out the undamaged elixir, and Bai Yan, who raised his head and was wiping the stove, said seriously. Bai Yan's hand paused.

How could he not guess how many years it has been, it is already a miracle that Wen Huachun is still alive. It's a blessing to be able to find the tears, and the blood of the divine beast, which is a dreaming existence.

The mythical beast has long been extinct and disappeared, and there is a legend more legendary than the merman's tears.

Thinking of this, he shook his head.

"Uncle Shi, the grass hasn't changed, has my ability disappeared?" Jiu Chu suddenly shouted loudly.

At this moment, Jiu Chu was squatting on the ground, holding a dream grass in his hand, his eyes were in disbelief, and he was a little panicked.

"How is it possible, don't be surprised, try again." Bai Yan glanced at him and said, it seems that Jiu Chu continued to wipe the stove at a glance, thinking about things.

"Really, since that day, I have found that I can touch the flowers and plants at will, and I will not cause changes in the flowers and plants as before, I don't care...... Now ......"

Listening to Jiu Chu's serious tone, Bai Yan stopped what he was doing, turned around and took the Dream Grass in Jiu Chu's hand.

Jiu Chu was very panicked at this time, what he originally had, but he lost it inexplicably, he was a little happy and a little uncomfortable for a while, happy that he was finally like an ordinary person, and he was also a little inexplicably sad.

Bai Yan didn't speak, and looked at the Dream Grass in a daze......