Chapter One Hundred and One

What does it mean to be gone?

Don't......

For no reason, Deng Si'er remembered what Mo Lidao said before that the person who refined the half of the Thousand Peerless Pill, the same person who had died

He ...... How did he die? Deng Si'er cautiously looked at Mo Lidao's gloomy face, and still asked.

Although Deng Si'er knew that he shouldn't ask at this time, after all, the refining of medicine had reached a critical moment, and if it affected Mo Lidao's state of mind at this time, then what happened next could not be predicted......

Mo Lidao only blinked his eyes when he heard this, but he lowered his head, and Deng Si'er couldn't see his expression.

However, when Mo Lidao raised his head, he couldn't see any emotion on his face, nor was he affected by what Deng Si'er said, as if there was no need to mention the old things, or it had already been light, just a faint tone, and said to Deng Si'er:

"How many years ago, what are you talking about him for? There's something going on right now! ”

"Oh...... Oh. Deng Si'er let out a long sigh at first, and when he saw Mo Lidao's gaze, he immediately nodded quickly in agreement.

Mo Lidao lowered his head and continued to add firewood under the stove.

Deng Si'er looked at Mo Lidao's flickering face that was reflected by the fire, and his expression was almost indistinguishable as usual, but in Mo Lidao's eyes, there seemed to be a bright flame beating constantly.

Deng Si'er didn't know if the flames that existed in Mo Lidao's pupils were also like Mo Lidao's mood at this moment, and he didn't know. Who is the person who is 'long gone' at the mouth of Moli Dao.

Mo deviated from the way of refining medicine, Deng Si'er couldn't understand it on the side. But I still think it's very powerful. Whether it was from the control of the heat, or when to add something to the furnace, not to mention the easy control of the amount of various auxiliary medicinal materials, Mo Lidao went back and forth not only quickly but also without the slightest sense of panic.

I don't know if others are the same, everything Mo Lidao did was like the juggling chest broken boulder that Deng Si'er saw on the streets of Hei'an Town when he was a child, seemingly simple actions. But it can bring a shocking effect.

Especially for people like Deng Si'er who don't know how to do it at all.

As the so-called unconscious, that's probably it

After watching for a long time, Mo Lidao finally stopped going back and forth to all corners of the low house. At this time, Deng Si'er couldn't help but ask:

"Where do you remember to put all the herbs you want to add?"

Mo Lidao was slightly relieved to see that the various medicinal materials that were being fully fused in the furnace had smoothly entered the second half of the refining.

Deng Si'er doesn't understand, so he won't understand either. The fusion of oak chrysanthemum and various auxiliary herbs just now. It took a lot of effort to deviate from the Dao.

This link is very important, not only the number of various auxiliary materials, but also what is added first, and the order can not be confused at all, and it can only be completed with a high degree of mental concentration.

Moreover, there is one thing that Deng Si'er would not have thought that the placement of various medicinal materials in the entire low house seems to be disorganized. All kinds of bottles and cans seem to be placed at random, but in fact, they have a deep meaning inside.

The various medicinal materials that assist in refining the Thousand Peerless Pill are not particularly valuable. Some of them can even be found everywhere in the mountains, forests and wilderness, so these auxiliary herbs are dried and stored in wooden boxes.

And those bottles and jars, which are filled with all kinds of pills refined by Mo Lidao in the past, which medicinal materials and pills can nourish the medicinal properties together, and which ones can improve the medicinal power together, are very particular.

Although it is separated by a wooden box on the bottle body, with the growth of years, its volatile medicinal properties over the years are still not to be underestimated.

"Hey! Mo black face? Deng Si'er saw that Mo Lidao only glanced at him and never spoke, so he asked softly.

Mo Lidao spoke up at this time, but he said nonchalantly:

"What do you kid know?!"

Deng Si'er pursed her lips and couldn't help muttering:

"If you don't say it, you won't say it! What do you mean by that? I don't know how to refine medicine, how can I understand? ”

"Hmph." Mo Lidao didn't pay attention to Deng Si'er anymore, but stared at the boiling medicinal juice in the furnace with his eyes, while stirring it with a spoon to check the concentration of the medicinal juice, he peeked at Deng Si'er with his residual vision, and said secretly in his heart:

Tell you kid not to learn alchemy from me!

It can be seen that Mo Lidao is also a person who holds grudges.

After a while, Mo Lidao didn't know what to add to the furnace, Deng Si'er looked at this period of refining, almost no use for himself, and couldn't help but start to feel bored again, so he opened his mouth and said to Mo Lidao:

"This cauldron, can you refine many Thousand Peerless Pills?"

Mo Lidao glanced at Deng Si'er, and saw that Deng Si'er had long forgotten what he had said before, so he said to Deng Si'er angrily:

"What cauldron?! Didn't I tell you a long time ago, these are just enough to refine two Thousand Peerless Pills! ”

"Two!? It's only two?! ”

Deng Si'er was shocked when he heard this, and secretly thought to himself, it seemed that when Mo Lidao asked him to help refine the medicine before, he did say that with the existing number of medicinal materials, he could only successfully refine two Thousand Peerless Pills.

"With such a big pot and so many medicinal juices, you can only successfully refine two Thousand Peerless Pills? It's a bit of a, isn't it? What a waste! Deng Si'er looked sorry on the edge of the medicine stove, stupidly looked at the thick medicinal juice that was still bubbling in the medicine stove, and shook his head incessantly.

Seeing this, Mo Lidao stretched out his hand to pull Deng Si'er's head back, and said with a smile:

"You stinky boy, be careful not to drip your saliva into it!"

Deng Si'er swallowed a mouthful of spit when he heard this, looked at Mo Lidao with a slightly puzzled look and said:

"With such a big pot, can you really only refine two Thousand Peerless Pills?"

Mo Lidao nodded and said:

"That's right, there is a magic thing about this Thousand Peerless Pill, that is, when it becomes a pill, it is due to the fact that a layer of skin is formed on the surface of this medicinal juice full of medicinal pots, and it is rolled up into a ball with extremely fine bamboo skewers, and these medicinal juices will only condense once on the surface, and after you roll it up, there will never be any condensation, so the successful refining of the Thousand Peerless Pills will be so rare."

Deng Si'er listened to it and half understood, but still nodded and said:

"That's it, forget it, anyway, even if you succeed in refining two Thousand Peerless Pills, there will still be one of me!"

Mo Lidao glanced at Deng Si'er, and really didn't know what to say.

"What, what kind of skin are you talking about, why can't I see it?"

Deng Si'er squatted down, lying on the edge of the furnace, tilting his head sideways to see the layer of condensed medicinal juice skin that Mo Lidao said, but after looking at it for a long time, there was nothing, and he couldn't help but ask in doubt.

"There's still a lack of medicine!" Mo Lidao looked at Deng Si'er's appearance with a smile and laughter, and said loudly angrily.

Deng Si'er blinked when he heard this, and looked at Mo Lidao for a long time before he suddenly realized:

"Blue-hearted licorice?" (To be continued.) )