320 Drink the medicinal soup
The old ghost pondered for a long time, spit out the dregs of medicine in his mouth, turned back to Lin Qingquan and said, "Clean up this Dan furnace." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
After speaking, the old ghost left the room and left, leaving Lin Qingquan alone in the alchemy room.
Lin Qingquan let out a long breath, and his shoulders also collapsed, although the old ghost didn't say anything or do anything, she just felt that there was a sense of oppression in staying in a room with him, and she didn't dare to relax, and she didn't even dare to breathe too much.
She just went to clean the Dan furnace after a short rest, she didn't dare to delay, the smell of the medicine residue was very bad, and it was poisonous, Lin Qingquan moved quickly, and the Dan furnace was cleaned by dividing it by two, and the medicine residue was burned, and the entire Dan room was affected by a strong stench.
Lin Qingquan pushed open the window and released a dust removal technique, which made him feel much more comfortable, but the discomfort was still like maggots attached to the bones, and he couldn't get rid of it.
"The master said, eat it." Yin Bo appeared silently at the door of the room, holding a black tray with a white jade bowl on the tray, and in the bowl was half a bowl of brown medicinal soup, and it was still steaming.
Lin Qingquan's heart sank, and she wanted not to eat it, but she could only take the white jade bowl, the medicinal soup in the bowl exuded a refreshing fragrance, and it didn't smell like poison, but she still didn't dare to drink it, who knew what was in this medicinal soup?
But she has to drink it if she doesn't drink it, Yin Bo's two cold dead fish eyes are staring at her, she can guess with her toes, if she doesn't drink this bowl of medicinal soup, Yin Bo will definitely pour it on herself.
Lin Qingquan held the jade bowl in both hands, his mind was spinning rapidly, I don't know whether to put the medicinal soup wine into the blood dome, or drink it?
The former is easy to do, but she doesn't know what the reaction will be when she drinks this medicinal soup, in case the old ghost finds out, she doesn't even have to think about what the result will be, the latter is more convenient to do, but let her drink something unknown, she really doesn't want to.
Since she picked up the jade bowl and brought it to her lips, no matter how slow she moved, it was only a few seconds, and her mind had turned countless thoughts.
Lin Qingquan took a sip of the medicinal soup, pretended to be hot, and exhaled softly: "It's a little hot, I'll blow and drink it again." β
Yin Bo looked at Lin Qingquan in a daze, and said with a glance: "Drink quickly!" β
"Okay, drink it when it's blown."
Lin Qingquan lowered his head, brought the bowl to his lips again, and asked Xiao Bo secretly, "How is it?" Is there a problem in the medicinal soup? β
It turned out that she had a flash of inspiration just now, thinking that Xiao Bo was the king of all plants and should be able to analyze the ingredients of the medicinal soup, so she pretended to take a sip before, but in fact, the medicinal soup had been taken away by Xiao Bo and checked.
Xiao Bo said: "There is no problem with the medicinal soup, it is all good things, and after you drink it, master, it will help you a lot in your cultivation." β
Lin Qingquan was stunned, good things, or are they all good things that are beneficial to cultivation?
What is the old witch going to do?
Could it be that you really raise yourself as a pig and eat it after fattening?
Lin Qingquan didn't have time to think about it, and drank the medicinal soup in one gulp, since Xiao Bo said that there was no problem, then she would gamble.
Xiao Bo will only hesitate between her and her former master, but in the face of foreign enemies, she is still trustworthy.
The taste of the medicinal soup is not unpleasant, and it tastes quite good, sweet and delicious, with an endless aftertaste.
"Take a seat to refine the medicinal power!" The sharp voice of the old witch ghost came.
There was no need for him to remind him, Lin Qingquan also knew that he was going to sit and breathe, and he didn't know what kind of material the medicinal soup just now was, it was all concentrated in the dantian, hot and spicy, like a fire.
Lin Qingquan's whole body was as red as a boiled shrimp, and there was a white mist-like steam emitting from the top of his head, and the whole person was like a sauna.
Lin Qingquan bit his lip stubbornly, and rushed the fierce medicinal power in his body to the surrounding tendons and veins over and over again, not daring to stop for a second, otherwise the rapid medicinal power in the dantian would break through the tendons and veins and destroy the dantian, and she would really become a waste material.
At this moment, Lin Qingquan regretted that his intestines were blue, this medicinal soup is indeed a good thing, but it is too good, right?
This is the same as the truth that deer antler velvet can save people and harm people, the right deer antler velvet is a good medicine to save people's lives, but if anyone swallows the whole deer antler at one time, they will definitely bleed to death.
This is the truth that the so-called void is not replenished!
The old ghost came over at some point, and when he saw Lin Qingquan who was struggling on his own, he said disdainfully: "If you can stand it, stay it, and if you can't stand it, the old man will make a pit for you to sleep in, so that you won't be exposed to the wilderness." β
"It's none of your business here, go ahead!"
The old ghost sent away the yin uncle, looked at Lin Qingquan who was curled up on the ground, and a sneer hooked the corner of his mouth, so he didn't care about her anymore, and Gu Zi left.
Lin Qingquan on the ground scolded the old ghost thousands of times in his heart, and at the same time scolded Xiao Bo hundreds of times, he was too careless about his work.
Xiao Bo in the blood dome was so anxious that he kept twisting his waist, and blamed himself: "Oh, I forgot, the master and Xiao Bo have different figures, that bowl of medicinal soup is a good thing for me, but the concentration is a little greater for the master, and the master will not be able to bear it." β
Xiao Fang was so angry that he flew to Xiao Bo and scolded: "You idiot, if something happens to the master, Lao Tzu will burn you to ashes with a fire!" β
Xiao Bo snorted, twisted his body, Xiao Yi was entangled by two branches, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't get out, the more he struggled, the tighter he became, and in the end, he couldn't even move, and he became a dead bird!
"Ge Laozi, you kind of let me down and go alone! Lao Tzu burned all your hair and turned you into a bald tree! Xiao Fang scolded unwillingly, every time he scolded, Xiao Bo slapped it with a branch, and after scolding a few words, Xiao Fang also learned to be obedient, closed his mouth and didn't make a sound, but the branch still pulled over, and it hurt.
"Lao Tzu doesn't scold you and you still smoke, Lao Tzu grass your ancestors for eighteen generations, day - your ancestors!" Xiao Fang was so angry that he was incoherent, and all the ancestral scolding inheritance was moved out by it.
Xiaobao was so anxious that he jumped up and down, and when he saw that these two were really making trouble, he hurriedly shouted: "Stop arguing, see how the master is now?" β
Only Xiao Bo can observe the outside situation from the blood dome, because only Xiao Bo is the instrument spirit of the blood dome, and Xiao Fang and Xiao Bao can't see it.
"Yes, yes, yes, how is the master? Dead? Xiao Fang nodded vigorously, and was twitched by the branch again, it snorted, and held back not to scold back.
At this time, Lin Qingquan's whole body was covered with black and red blood, and the whole person was unknown, but she was still gritting her teeth and holding on, and she did not pass out.
Although she didn't know what the medicinal soup was just now, it was a good habit she had developed for more than 500 years to stay awake in a strange place, and even if it was painful and uncomfortable, she had to stay awake and take the initiative.
Lin Qingquan didn't know that his situation was all transmitted to another room through the audio and video notes, the old ghost looked at it for a while, flicked his nails with satisfaction, and said to Yin Bo who was standing aside: "This seems to be good, Xiaoyin, don't you say?" β
Yin Bo's face was expressionless, and his eyes didn't blink. (To be continued.) )