Glutinous rice's father and mother left early, and she only vaguely remembered that her father was a famous man. When she first remembered, the disaster situation in the world was not as strict as it is now, and her father would also use his status as a lang to see a doctor and eat nonsense. It's just that later the disaster became more and more severe, and the poor would rather die of illness than take out that grain to see Langzhong.

Those precious prescriptions were naturally not taught to young children like Nuomi at that time, but Nuomi listened to his father talk about pharmacology since he was a child, and although he didn't get much, he also memorized some of them. However, all medicines are preferably warm and nourishing, and Chinese medicine generally does not choose those medicinal materials and prescriptions that are strong and powerful.

It is a three-point poison of medicine, and glutinous rice still understands this truth.

In the mind of glutinous rice, I always feel that it is not a good thing to induce the medicinal power too quickly. She thought in her heart that maybe this cultivation method was different from that of mortals taking medicine, but she couldn't help but hesitate, and even the exercises that ran in her body slowed down, and she didn't withdraw the medicinal power of the pill she swallowed.

Glutinous rice slowed down the speed of extracting the medicinal power, and after wrapping the elixir with true yuan power, although it still dissolved the medicinal power in the elixir according to the method taught by Qingming Zhenren, it slowed down the process several times.

Qingming Zhenren stood next to Nuomi, looking at the little baby who was sitting firmly with a gloomy face.

The little baby is very thin, but it is not the kind of craggy skin. You can still see a thin layer of bulging flesh on the side of the cheek and between the wrists, but the whole body is slender like a female baby, and the Taoist robe on the mountain gate looks like it is floating on the body, but the appearance is very upright. The eyebrows and eyes have not yet opened, but they can already vaguely see the delicate shadow. If it weren't for wanting to teach Tian Tian a lesson, Qingming Zhenren himself might have left this clean-looking doll as a medicine refining boy.

It's a pity.

Qingming Zhenren showed a gloomy smile and stared fixedly at the top of the little baby's hair.

Originally, he was worried that this doll would not be able to understand the method of dissolving the medicinal power of the elixir, but looking at the black line faintly floating between the eyebrows of Nuomi, he suddenly knew that Nuomi's comprehension was not bad. He only explained the two sides, and he had already learned how to dissolve the power of the medicine.

Glutinous rice in the meditation didn't know that Qingming Zhenren was already looking at her with a look like a dead person.

In fact, as long as Nuomi took that pill, she could be said to have half a foot in death. It is true that if you don't use the true yuan power to dissolve the medicinal power of the waste pill, the toxicity in it will not attack immediately and cause death. However, the waste pill has always been stored in the body, and it is impossible to excrete it from the body on its own. Even if you don't use the true yuan power to resolve it, the toxicity will slowly seep out, and the guò meridians and acupoints will spread all over the body, and eventually it will still be poisoned, which is just a matter of time.

The black line in the center of the glutinous rice eyebrows is a symptom of poisoning.

Qingming Zhenren looked at the glutinous rice from the side, and the glutinous rice didn't know at all. She sank her entire mind into her inner breath, carefully dividing the medicinal power in the elixir.

The medicinal power of the waste pill is not turquoise or vermilion like ordinary pills, but it is gray and black like its appearance, and even the smell has a faint fishiness. Although Nuomi had never been in contact with the cultivation pill at all, he had seen the worldly pill after all. The color is not to be mentioned, but there will always be a faint medicinal fragrance on the pill, and it will not be a foul smell.

Although he said that he didn't want to doubt it, the doubts in Nuomi's heart were half deeper.

As the elixir was broken down and mixed into the True Yuan Force, and when it was transmitted along the meridians, the dantian suddenly felt a colic. The pain was more intense than when the True Yuan Force hit the dantian and tendons, as if it was about to crush the entire dantian. Glutinous rice was only stunned, and his heart shook violently, from the dantian to his fingertips. The whole person was shaken out of the state of concentration.

His eyelids were so heavy, his body seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't even move his fingertips.

It took a long time for Glutinous Rice to find herself falling to the ground. The place where his body touched the ground was as hot as a fire, but his back was cold and cold without a trace of temperature. Even her breathing was as painful as a knife cut, and only the position of the dantian was still the most warm, as if she was protecting the last bit of her divine sense. Glutinous rice took two breaths very hard, trying to open her eyes. But there always seemed to be something slimy in front of my eyes, and all I could see was mottled dark shadows.

If she could see what she looked like, she would surely find that her eyes were bloodshot, and that blood was thicker and duller than usual was coming out of her eyelids and sticking to her eyeballs. The blood that flowed out was like the power of the medicine she had dissolved, with a fishy smell, not at all like fresh blood.

When Tian Tian returned to the main hall, what he saw was the scene of Nuomi's small body curled up and collapsed on the ground. Master Qingming Zhenren stood beside the Dan furnace with his back to the direction of the gate, and opened another furnace of Dan, looking at it casually.

"Master ......"

No matter how stupid she is, Tian Tian can guess what is going on, and the smile that was originally fixed on her face can't help but take it back, and she screams cautiously.

"Hmph, you still know to come back." Qingming Zhenren glared at his eldest disciple angrily.

He naturally blamed Tian Tian, and when he saw that Tian Tian had finally come back, he shook his finger and pointed at the small body on the ground:

"You go and dispose of it. Throw the body under the Valley of the Dead yourself. ”

"Yes." Tian Tian didn't dare to slack off, and responded carefully, for fear of making the master even more unhappy.

She was not afraid that Shizun would make a move on her, after all, she was Shizun's eldest disciple and an inner disciple of the sect, even if Shizun was angry, she would not treat the miscellaneous disciple on the ground like she did. But if the master is unhappy, he can detain the pill she used for cultivation or punish her for facing the wall at any time, which will make her unbearable. She is the most arrogant, and recently because she has reconciled with a man outside, she is in love, where is she willing to be grounded.

Qingming Zhenren's original intention was just to scare Tian Tian with that miscellaneous disciple. Seeing that she obediently agreed, her mood improved a lot, and after waving her hand to signal Tian Tian to clean up quickly, she turned around and walked into the hall. That furnace of elixir is not in a critical time, and when Tian Tian comes back after disposing of the corpse, he naturally knows how to take care of it in person, and there is no need for Qingming Zhenren to worry.

Tian Tian carefully peeked at the back of Qingming Zhenren, and only after the tall figure completely disappeared into the inner hall did he gently pat his chest and breathe a sigh of relief. Only then did she have the heart to turn her head to look at the glutinous rice shrunk on the ground.

After just one glance, Tian Tian frowned.