Chapter 121: Becoming an Alchemist

Thinking of this, she had a plan and beckoned to Su Manyin: "You come here with your ears." ”

Su Manyin obediently walked up to her and bent down to her ear.

A vicious smile melted on Ruan Ziling's beautiful face, and she whispered a few words in Su Manyin's ear.

"Nguyen. Senior Sister Ruan, this, I'm afraid this is inappropriate!" Su Manyin straightened up and whispered slightly disapprovingly.

Ruan Ziling glanced at Su Manyin unhappily: "What's the matter, but I feel sorry for your sister Chu?" Su Manyin, you are just a second-grade alchemist right now, and you dare to disobey me, in the future, if you win the position of the head of the Su family, won't you want to climb on my head?"

Su Manyin's face turned pale, and she hurriedly shook her head and explained: "Senior Sister Ruan has the grace of reinvention for Manyin, how can Manyin have the mind of revenge." ”

"Hmph!" Ruan Ziling suddenly stood up from the swing and approached Su Manyin step by step: "In this world, there are too many things to eat, and it is difficult to guarantee that you are not one of them." ”

Xu Manyin retreated again and again in fright: "No... No, Senior Sister Ruan, you have to believe me, I will be loyal to you for the rest of my life. ”

"Won't?" Ruan Ziling snorted coldly: "Why should I believe you?"

Xu Manyin panicked, thought about it, bit her lip and said, "I promise, Senior Sister Ruan, I promise to do the matter of Fang Cai." ”

Ruan Ziling stopped, the corners of her mouth pulled up even more, and she suddenly leaned back and laughed: "Hahaha, okay, Manyin, if this matter is done, I won't treat you badly!" After speaking, Zisha swayed lightly and turned around and entered his cave.

Su Manyin glanced at the cave, then turned around and walked out of the courtyard, walking towards the hill where Lan Xiang was.

The ghost mountain is still dark and damp, surrounded by all kinds of poisonous things, the sky is getting darker, the yin wind is drifting by, and the whole ghost mountain is even more terrifying.

The gray-robed Daoist stood in the dark cave with his hands in his hands, his whole person like a statue, motionless, as if thinking about something.

Speaking of the valley Taoist is also unlucky, after he fell with the entire ground that day, the demon mane demon surged towards him like crazy, making the body that already hurt the heart, and it was even more injured, but fortunately, after the ground fell, it quickly closed again, completely isolating the mane, otherwise, his life may not be saved.

After falling, he wasted a lot of effort to find the exit of the passage, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he met a group of little rabbit cubs from Xiao Yuzong who were not afraid of death, and entangled with them again before he was able to get out.

I don't know if the little slut is dead, but I just saw her lying there as if she was running out of oil, and before he could go to see it clearly, the next series of things happened.

The Daoist of the Horror Valley thought about it, and finally decided to go to the Hehuan Sect to investigate after the injuries on his body were healed, otherwise, this heart would always be uneasy.

"Am I done?" In the thatched hut of the medicine garden, Chu Yuanyang looked at the pill in his hand and muttered to himself.

"Hey, it's just a few inferior marrow cleansing pills. Feng Lige pushed the door with a dustpan of herbs and walked in, but when he entered the door, he was stuck at the door.

"Isn't a low-grade elixir also an elixir?" Chu Yuanyang didn't pay attention to Feng Lige who was stuck at the door, but found a medicine bottle, carefully packed up his first results, and kept asking himself in disbelief: "I'm also an alchemist?"

She has been obsessed with medicine all her life, and she has an inexplicable affinity for medicine in her bones, the alchemists in this world are almost the same as the doctors on the earth, but the title has changed, so when she becomes an alchemist at this moment, her mood is naturally very complicated and difficult to describe in any language.

"Stupid woman!" Feng Lige still held a dustpan stuck at the door, and her face was flushed.

Chu Yuanyang turned around in surprise, and saw Feng Lige standing there with a dustpan in both hands, and after a closer look, he found that he was stuck at the door because he had too much meat on his arms and the door was too narrow, and he couldn't get in if he wanted to, and he couldn't get out if he wanted to.

"What are you doing stupidly? Come over here and help me take the herbs away. Feng Lige saw her staring at herself curiously, her face was even more crimson, and the horizontal flesh on her face kept shaking.

Chu Yuanyang twitched the corners of his mouth, walked over, picked up the dustpan in his hand, and kindly reminded: "It's time for you to lose weight!"

Feng Lige relieved the urgent need, just swept away the depression on his face, and ushered in a new embarrassment with capitalization.

He crossed the threshold and snatched the dustpan from Chu Yuanyang's hand, glanced at her chest, and said meaningfully: "You should gain weight!"

Chu Yuanyang looked down at his newly developed chest, then looked up at Feng Lige's waist like a water tank, and shook his head: "I'm good like this." ”

"Okay, where is it?" Feng Lige sorted the medicinal materials in the dustpan and put them into the medicine cabinet, turned around, and looked her up and down: "The whole body is shriveled and shriveled, how can there be a little bit of a daughter's home?"

Chu Yuanyang gave him a blank look: "This is called slender!"

Feng Lige said sarcastically: "I'm afraid it's a little sapling!"

Chu Yuanyang said without showing weakness: "A small sapling is better than a big tree that is too fertile." ”

"When did you become so sharp-tongued?" Feng Lige patted the medicine residue on his hands, turned around and went out to get water and wash his hands.

Chu Yuanyang bent down to clean up the medicine residue in the Dan furnace, and said secretly in his heart: It is better to have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth than to be tricky and poisonous.

stayed in the medicine garden for a whole day, and it was not until it was close to dusk that Chu Yuanyang came out of the medicine garden.

"Senior Sister Chu?" a surprised voice sounded in the distance.

When Chu Yuanyang heard the reputation, he saw Zheng Rongrong, who had not been seen for a long time, walking towards her with small steps.

When she got closer, Zheng Rongrong smiled coquettishly: "It's time for me to change my name to Senior Sister Chu." ”

Chu Yuanyang nodded at her friendly: "It's not all the same what it's called." ”

"Senior Sister Chu, as a registered disciple of the sect master, why is she still staying here?" Zheng Rongrong saw her say this, and she was used to calling her junior sister, so she didn't change her words.

Chu Yuanyang replied casually: "Get used to it!"

Zheng Rongrong's face was dark yellow at this time, her lips were white, and there was a trace of sweat on her forehead, Chu Yuanyang couldn't help but think of the old problem that Zheng Rongrong had told her before.

"Senior Sister Zheng, are you here to get medicine?" Chu Yuanyang asked uncertainly.

Zheng Rongrong shook her head and said with a wry smile: "With my identity, how can I be qualified to take medicine in the medicine garden, I am ......." ”

Seeing that she wanted to speak and stopped, Chu Yuanyang took over: "Just want to try your luck?"

Zheng Rongrong was stunned for a moment and nodded.

The problem she brought out from her mother's womb has increased more and more frequently in recent days, and if her body is allowed to decline like this, it won't be long before she can cultivate, and her life may not be guaranteed.

Although her illness cannot be completely cured, it can be controlled by pills, and if she can ask Elder Miao to give her a pill, then her illness can also be alleviated.

It's just that what kind of person is Elder Miao, and how can she give away such a precious elixir casually? Therefore, she can only take a fluke and bring the fruit wine she brewed to try her luck.

Chu Yuanyang pondered for a moment and said, "Senior Sister Zheng, you stretch out your hand and I'll take a look." ”

Zheng Rongrong didn't think about it, and immediately stretched out her hand, and the look of surprise on her face did not decrease: "Senior Sister Chu, this is...?"