He wants to refine medicine?

What medicine is he going to refine?

He still wants to refine medicine!

This person can mix a little cinnabar and weird glue into a cinnabar mole that can't be washed away or picked out.

With fear of the unknown, the two got on their horses again and followed Shao Daochang to the dilapidated farmhouse courtyard.

The owner of the yard is an old couple, and their son has been pulling fiber on the river for many years, and his life is very hard. Shao Daochang gave them a few pieces of broken silver as room money, and the two of them didn't ask anything, gave them the main house where they lived every day, and slept in the side room by themselves.

The main house is actually not large, with an offering table on the front wall, a wooden bed on the east wall, and a table and two chairs in the remaining place. Five big men squeezed in, and they couldn't turn around. The blue wolf was bored in the house, and after a few steps inside, he exited the door, waved his hand, and said, "You stay, I'll rest in the courtyard for a while." ”

The space in the room is so small that even if there are no people, it can't be moved. Shao Daochang put all the furniture into the survival kit, leaving only a wooden bed for the customer to rest, and then stretched out his hand to get the half-human-high bronze medicine stove out.

The medicine furnace fell heavily from the air, and the foot of the furnace slammed deep into the ground, shaking the entire courtyard. The two old men hurriedly escaped from the room, shouting: "There is an earthquake, a few guests come to the courtyard!" ”

The windows of the main house closed when they came out, and the people inside didn't even move. The blue wolf immediately figured out the meaning of the immortals in the house, and covered his eyebrows to comfort the two old men: "It's impossible to move such a small land, didn't you just shake it for a long time?" Definitely won't shake again. ”

He simply took out some silver and coaxed the old couple to borrow from a neighbor's house. Without outsiders to disturb him, he bolted the courtyard door, ran to the window of the main room, and watched Shao Daochang's alchemy through the window.

The situation inside was completely different from what he imagined: there was neither thousand-year-old ginseng nor the formed Polygonum multiflorum; There was no lead or mercury or prepared herbs; Instead, they spread out the refined pills, powders, ointments, and pills on the ground. What's even more mysterious is that except for Yan Hanjiang, everyone in the house has cloth towels on their faces.

The blue wolf asked in a lost voice, "What are you refining?" ”

Shao Zongyan looked at the sound and saw him peeking out of the window, so he also threw a piece of cloth to him. I don't know what kind of medicine is sprinkled on this cloth, but I only feel cool and refreshing when I cover it, and it makes people breathe a lot easier.

And the person who refines the medicine himself wrapped it even more exaggeratedly, not only covering his face, but also wearing transparent plastic gloves on his hands, carefully opening one medicine bag after another. Sometimes he used a long-handled spoon to pick a little medicine noodles and put them in the mortar, sometimes threw several pills into the furnace to smelt together, and sometimes used water to open pills and add medicine powder to mix...... No matter how you look at it, it looks like you're making some kind of evil and terrible poison.

Yan Hanjiang spit out a blue glowing pure yin true fire to help him refine the pill, and the blue light swayed, reflecting the bowl of things in his hand even more eerie.

After the active ingredients in the medicine were refined, Shao Zongyan threw all the ingredients into the furnace, opened the paper bag and sprinkled a bag of cinnabar, and the fire was fiercely burned.

Cinnabar again. Is he going to make a cinnabar mole that really won't fade?

Bai Qimo retreated from the room without a trace, touching the still solid cinnabar mole on his forehead, and a trace of happiness and fear rose in his heart.

Fortunately, he recognized this Taoist priest early, and all he put on his forehead was a sticky cinnabar mole, if he really caught up and couldn't get it, he would be treated as a brother for the rest of his life.

Yuan Duxing also had the same guess, and asked angrily through the face covering cloth urn, "Is this going to be a point on Lin Yuan's forehead?" What are the special features? For example, like Shougong Sha, you have to 'pop papa' before it falls? ”

And such a terrible thing? Bai Qimo and the blue wolf didn't look at him right, and they exchanged words with a little horror, and they were silent.

Shao Daochang chuckled lightly and shook his head: "Are you talking about the kind of palace sand that was staged on TV?" No, it's all false, I've been alchemy for many years, and I haven't heard of such a magical thing. Our sect was born in refining the elixir of immortality, so most of the alchemy pills have to be mixed with some cinnabar, not to put it on people. ”

"I see."

Bai Qimo and the blue wolf breathed a long sigh of relief at the same time, and their hearts were a little calm, but they couldn't help but ask him: "Then what are you refining now, it may not be an immortal medicine, right?" ”

Shao Daochang packed up the medicine all over the ground, and replied without raising his head: "It's the Life Creation Pill." ”

Life and Creation Pill? It sounds like a miracle medicine for life and death, flesh and bones, is he planning to rely on this medicine to pile up his power to the top and assassinate Lin Yuan surrounded by ten thousand armies with his own strength? Or in order to prevent injury during the stabbing, the wound medicine was created to prepare?

This thought flashed through Bai Moyuan's mind, and he said proudly: "If you want to kill Lin Yuan, I can help you." ”

It should be the reward for you to make me feel my brother's suffering, and change my disgusting and domineering mentality when facing my brother.

The blue wolf also echoed: "I have long seen that Lin Yuan is not pleasing to the eye, after marrying Dusk Star, he actually let people bully him, and I will also beat him with you!" ”

Daochang Shao packed up the medicine all over the ground, stood up and nodded to the two: "Thank you two for your kindness, I can take him down alone." If you two are willing to help me, I hope to be able to escort Yuan Duxing to a place for me at that time. ”

When the time comes, he will attract the attention of the army, and the two will be able to escort the customer safely to the teleportation array.

"What's so hard about this, Twilight's business is my business!" The blue wolf patted his chest, smiled heartily, and showed his snow-white teeth: "But what is your medicine for, looking at your alchemy technique, why doesn't it look like you're making wound medicine?" ”

"Because it's not medicine in the first place." Shao Zong raised his chin slightly, and explained to them the elixir of this sect sternly: "Tao Te Ching Yun: 'All things in the world are born from being, and some are born from nothing', and my Xuanlian Sect's 'Life Creation Pill' is the magic medicine that makes 'existence out of nothing', after taking it, it will produce dizziness, weakness, body stagnation, dry mouth and nausea, lack of food and drink, and the gradual enlargement of the abdomen and other problems......"

"Yes......" Bai Qimo suddenly felt that his mouth was so dry that he couldn't speak, swallowed his saliva, raised his whole body strength and reluctantly asked, "Is it pregnant?" ”

Of course, Daochang Shao refused to admit it: "How is it possible, even if I have great ability, I can't get pregnant with a pair of medicines." ”

It's good if you can't, it's good if you can't. Otherwise, this biological weapon will be terrible.

The three men quietly exhaled, but just as they were about to relax, Shao Daochang gave them a thunderbolt in the second half of his sentence: "This kind of false pregnancy can theoretically be maintained forever, but it is generally recommended that you take the antidote for three or four months and pretend to have a miscarriage." Because it will only bleed after taking the drug, it is impossible to have a fetus, and it will be false to take it again when the month is too big. ”

You can still have a miscarriage!

No wonder it's called "Life Creation Pill", it really creates a fetus alive...... This is terrible for a man, for a man!

After hearing the miraculous effect of this medicine, the three of them couldn't come back to their senses for a long time, and they had no appetite for spicy fish fillets soaked in red oil and snow-white rice at dinner, for fear of accidentally eating something that could make them fake pregnant.

After dinner, it was almost dark. The medicine in the furnace is sintered into a round pill, and the fragrant incense shines out of the furnace.

Yan Hanjiang took back the real fire in time, reached out to lift the hot stove lid, and took out the golden pill and put it into the medicine bottle. Shao Zongyan touched the wall of the furnace very quickly, turned his mind to take it back to the life kit before his fingers were burned, took the medicine bottle from Yan Hanjiang's hand, and got up to greet everyone: "It's time to go." ”

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They rode in pairs of five, bypassing the checkpoint on the river by land and entering the water in a place where the lights on the boat could not shine.

At night, the river pass is jammed more tightly than during the day, and the buildings and boats are connected with iron locks, and no one is allowed to pass. After bypassing the level, downstream is a vast expanse of bright water reflecting the firelight, almost no boat can be seen, the reflection of starlight and firelight is staggered and jumping, there is a kind of dazzling beauty that is difficult to see in the daytime.

Bai Qimo has been busy for a day and a night, and his energy is already a little exhausted. But when he thought of the kind of medicine that Shao Zong had refined strictly, he said that he didn't dare to sit with him, and would rather endure his sleepiness and continue rowing. The blue wolf also has the same mentality, and he is cheeky to go to the back of the boat and learn to support the boat with him.

The customer was able to occupy half of the soft hovercraft cabin and sleep comfortably wrapped in a space blanket.

Shao Daochang was still lying on Yan Xian's long legs, half-squinting his eyes to nourish his spirit. At some point, the man's legs turned into soft, fleshy fish tails, and the loose tail fins rolled up from below to cover his legs. He rolled over and hugged the waist of the grass carp, buried his face in the part where the human body and the tail intersected, breathed in the cold air with a slight smell of water and earth, and closed his eyes with peace of mind.

Yan Hanjiang stroked the hand, his fingertips inserted into the wide sleeves of his robe and stroked his delicate arm, and he also lay down on his side, covering him tightly with clothes made of fish skin.

On the clear river, there were suddenly only two somewhat gloomy figures left, holding bamboo poles, alternately supporting the boat as if they would never stop.

Paddled through a deep, gentle section of the river, and a tall boat sailed up in front of me. The boat's bright lights and loud voices broke the long-term silence of the river and blocked their way.

Bai Qimo pulled the tablecloth on his head and squinted his eyes to distinguish the characters under the light. The lifeboat on the bamboo raft showed a bright fluorescent yellow hue under the firelight, but he himself was dressed in white and black hair, only a little cinnabar mole between his eyebrows became more and more vivid under the firelight, and it was so bright that it was soul-grabbing.

Someone on the boat said softly, the lights and shadows swayed, the water was in an uproar, and the boat actually sailed towards them.

Bai Qimo's heart sank, he grabbed the bamboo pole and jumped in front of the bamboo raft, stretched the long pole to the bottom of the water a little harder, and retreated towards the shore. The boat went upstream, as if it had determined them, and when it sailed to the shallow water that the big boat could not approach, two seventeen or eighteen-year-old young men in Zhuyi jumped out of the boat.

One of the two had a red mole in the corner of his eye, and the other was born in the corner of his mouth, he was very handsome and good-looking, and he flew down to the edge of the bamboo raft on the water, and deliberately stepped on it heavily, causing the bamboo raft to shake a few times, shaking the people who were asleep.

They held the lantern high, looked at the red mole on Bai Qimo's forehead with disdain and unconcealed jealousy, and asked arrogantly, "You are Mrs. Changlehou?" My host asked us to 'please' you on board. ”

The word "please" bit hard, but the person was not polite, and both jumped in front of Bai Qimo, one left and one right, trying to stand him up.

The blue wolf laughed out loud, tightened the tablecloth on his head, and squatted behind him with laughter and convulsions. Yuan Duxing was also woken up, lying in the cabin just in time to see the two brothers bullying Bai Qimo with martial arts, he couldn't help but chuckle out loud, and muttered: "This thing is really, I was so angry when I caught up with myself, and it was quite funny to watch it from the side." It's the same as watching those girls' favorite stick dramas when they were in school, but they don't play as well as the stars of the baseball country, it's too hard. ”

Shao Daochang was half-awake, hugged the grass carp waist and buried his face deeper, and only said "um" softly. Yan Hanjiang, who is also experienced in TV, commented on the side: "This is more like a palace fighting drama." ”

But the pattern is a little smaller, and it can barely be regarded as a house fight.

Bai Qimo, who was fighting, didn't have the idleness of them, his color was slightly exposed, and he squinted and asked the two brothers: "Where did this Diao slave come from, your master didn't teach you how to speak human words?" ”

The two brothers were poked in the foot, and shouted and scolded: "Presumptuous! How dare you, a lowly brother who has run away from her husband, be rude to me and our master! ”

The two of them stomped their feet coquettishly, and raised their palms to hit him in the face. The blue wolf squatted next to him and watched with relish, only hating Daochang Shao for unlocking the acupoints on Bai Qimo's body too early, and failing to see the appearance of this old enemy suffering under his brother's hands.

"Stop! Who allowed you to be rude to Mrs. Yuan! ”

The two of them began to fight, and a not-so-stern shout rang out, and a handsome man in rich clothes fell from the ship.

He casually defused the attacks of the two brothers, and clenched his fists at Bai Qimo in their aggrieved gaze and coquettishness, and smiled: "Let Mrs. be frightened, it is Jingyun who did not discipline the servants well, I heard that the husband ...... People ......"

This man...... Who is it?

People are as beautiful as jade, yes, cinnabar moles are bright red like blood, and they are also dignified and born between the eyebrows...... On the forehead not far from the center of the eyebrows, but how could this face look more and more like Bai Qimo without a return sword?

What he wants to see is Mrs. Changle Marquis, Yuan Duxing, how could he find the wrong person?

He obviously inquired about the news in the army, saying that Yuan Duxing was sent to the temple by the Hou Mansion the day before yesterday to ask for a son, and because the mountain temple was on fire, he took people back to Changle County, the ancestral land of the Lin family. He has always admired Yuan Duxin's talent and character, and the sergeant who is usually in the way of the Lin family's dependents is not good to see him often, so he took this opportunity to take a boat all the way along the river to look for him, wanting to see him again.

But how can the route be right, the cinnabar mole is also right, but the person is wrong?

When did Bai Qimo have a brother, or a stunning brother with a cinnabar mole on his forehead?

And the bamboo raft at his feet, carrying eight men and two horses, still floating steadily on the surface of the river—he had never seen a second person with such ingenuity, and such a special and practical thing should have come from the hand of Madame Yuan!

Could it be that Bai Qimo's brother also learned something from him? Or is it true that Mrs. Yuan is on this boat, but he was attracted by this white prince just now and didn't see him?

Lu Jingyun was shocked in his heart, turned his gaze, his eyes swept over the bamboo raft, and suddenly a little bright red cinnabar came into his eyes. He was pleasantly surprised, and was about to say, "Madame is really here," when the face was fully imprinted in his eyes, blocking his unspoken words.

How can this face be so familiar!

The brother squatting behind the bamboo raft has a handsome and tough silhouette, with a bit of the rough atmosphere unique to a grassland man, with a little bright cinnabar in the center of his eyebrows, and the sense of confusion is so exciting that he can't wait to pick out his eyes and wash them.

He closed his eyes, and then turned his gaze to the cabin, and saw Yan Hanjiang, which was as cold as melting snow in the mountains, and Yuan Dusk Star, where half of his face was painted red.

He "buzzed" in his head, leaned over and stared at Yuan Duxing's face, and touched the red mark with pity: "What's wrong with your face, who hurt you?" Could it be that Lin Yuan deliberately indulged the concubines and servants ruined your face, and he didn't want to bear the name of guilt, so he set fire to the temple, wanting to kill you quietly? ”

His voice was gentle and beautiful, revealing a sense of concern and thoughtfulness in his bones. The movement was faster than the sound, and before he could finish speaking, he reached for his hand, and his fingertips touched the bright red mark on his face.

Yuan Duxing turned his face slightly and raised his hand to block him. He has martial arts on his body, his hand circled in the air, touched it again from a different angle, and said sadly: "Don't be shy, let me see what is going on with your injury." The person next to you is your current lover? It's not like a good match......"

You're even more not!

The blue wolf and Bai Qimo drew their swords at the same time and stabbed at the thin hand. A simple gray sleeve swept half the cabin before them, and from it came a soft and boneless hand, the fingertips blooming like orchids, and gently pinching the hand.

Lu Jingyun's true qi leaked out of his palm, but it disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea, and he couldn't shake off that hand. He thought in his heart that Yan Hanjiang was embarrassing him, so he got up with his hands and said, "I don't know what Your Excellency means?" I just admire Mrs. Yuan's intelligence, and pity him for being unladylike, and the affection between us is worthy of heaven and earth, and you must not misunderstand us because of this. ”

Angrily defended his innocence, and then thought about the two "beauties" behind the boat who had cinnabar moles on their foreheads, Lu Jingyun couldn't help but feel sad for Yuan Duxing in his heart, and glanced at him angrily: "Your Excellency is accompanied by so many beauties, is it really sincere to Mrs. Yuan?" I have been friends with Mrs. Yuan for a long time, and if you can't take care of him, I'm willing to do it for you......"

Looking at each other, he realized that it was not the cold man he saw when his gaze swept over just now that stopped him, but a gray-robed man who came out of the man's arms. There was a slight tiredness in his eyes, but he was so tired that he could not hide his brilliance even if he was dressed plainly.

…… But he's a man!

The two of them can't see cinnabar moles on their faces, hands, necks, and ears, they are a pair of men!

The two men actually hugged and hugged, and threw a group of red moles on their foreheads outside to row the boat!

His mind was in turmoil, and for the first time he didn't know what to say.

However, Yuan Duxing first broke free from this heavy and sticky atmosphere, sat up against the side of the boat and introduced: "This is the owner of the first floor in the world, Lu Jingyun and Lu Daxia. He lowered his voice and introduced: "The first floor in the world is the killer and intelligence organization. ”

This boat is full of people who practice martial arts, and no matter how low his voice is, others can hear it. The blue wolf laughed weirdly in the back, and said eagerly: "This Lu Jingyun is not a good thing, knowing that Twilight Star is married, he still leans towards him by any means all day, and wants to hook up with him when he has the slightest opportunity." Maybe that old lady in the Changle Hou Mansion tortured Twilight because of him! He also has a bunch of brothers around him to serve him, which is even more fancy than the one surnamed Lin! Dao Chief, you can't let him cheat, point him! Point him! ”

Since the surnamed Lu saw his ugliness, he had to drag him into the water, everyone had a cinnabar mole for each person, and no one wanted to laugh at anyone!