Chapter 10: Working on the Ground
She wasn't sure if the few people in her room would lie about the military situation. But as far as she is concerned, she believes in the uncle, and she will not be unprepared at all.
But at this time, I can't take care of it so much. Nan An glanced at the uncle beside him and said, "Then we are about to start," and said softly to the master in the bracelet, "Let's start." Then, according to my previous practice, I gradually sent the aura into the furnace, and the fire gradually burned. It seems that Uncle Zhang is adding firewood next to her, but in fact, she has already used her own Danhuo.
She could already see that the pill was gradually taking shape, and the aura in her body had really begun to be insufficient.
She said secretly in her heart: "Master, Master, you have to hurry, I won't be able to last long." Xuan Qing didn't speak, or even speak in her divine sense, but on her wrist, more aura began to emerge gradually. She was overjoyed in her heart, knowing that this time she would definitely become an elixir again, and she looked at her uncles and uncles beside her.
With a touch of surprise on their faces, they didn't expect that Nan Ji was pretentious and talked about the heat, and there was really a possibility of medicine. The two of them looked at each other, and they had no idea for a while, originally thinking that it was just a sixteen-year-old girl, and she would definitely not be able to refine medicine.
The two of them had a little abrupt in their hearts, what should they do, if it is really refined, there is an Uncle Zhang next to him, even if he wants to rely on it, it is very difficult.
They looked at each other, and they had no idea in their hearts, here Nan'an looked at his elixir, it was almost hot, it was as smooth as before, except for the aura in the body, some couldn't keep up, and everything else was fine. Nan'an knew that this time, he would win. Pursing your lips and smiling, Dad, I have lived up to your expectations.
Xuan Qing felt Nan'an's mood fluctuations, and coldly reminded: "Ning Xin, it's the last moment, you don't have to be stupid." She pouted, the master is good everywhere, it is the ability to spoil the scenery, it is simply not ordinarily powerful, she has a kind of damage that she has suffered, a thousand points.
Seeing that it was almost over, Nan'an was angry and looked at the medicine in the pill furnace silently, each one was very round, she was very satisfied, nodded, and took the last step, and the pill was completed. Retracting her aura, she had to stand there as if nothing was wrong.
The two uncles were a little sluggish. She smiled, "Uncle, uncle, aren't you going to lift the lid and take a look?" ”
This time it was ten again, no more, no less, all of them were immortals.
It stands to reason that she didn't change her technique, and the grade of the elixir wouldn't change. The god of luck still favors himself very much.
Two uncles, look at me, I'll look at you, the two of them walked to the front together, then opened the lid, and looked inside, sure enough, there were ten pills, and the two were dumbfounded. The pill that lingered with a faint brilliance and exuded a fragrance was a very good pill at first glance.
The two of them immediately sighed, it seems that this Chinese medicine shop should not be extinct and is destined to continue to open. The two of them looked at her helplessly, "Not bad, very good." ”
Here Nan Rong has also made the pill, his face is a little embarrassed, and there are ashes, Nan An couldn't help but smile. What others saw was that a person was very clean and fresh, and his spirit was very good, but his face showed a little tiredness; The other is a suit with ash on his face and a little funny.
The pill in Nan Rong's hand, although it looked round, was black and dark, as if it was paste. Looking at the medicinal materials of Nan'an, they look very good-looking, with a translucent red color and a lingering aroma. The others could see at a glance whose pill was better.
Nan Rong really couldn't believe that the pill was actually refined by Nan'an, a stinky girl. "This, this can't be, right?" He picked up a pill and said in a cold voice, "You dare to say that you refined it, just now?" She blinked, "Why don't I dare, uncle, your helpers have been watching." ”
Saying this, everyone's faces were a little embarrassed. A large group of them, all of whom are more than half years old, are still reluctant, using tricks against a little girl. At this moment, but seeing it with their own eyes, the two uncles nodded and said, "This is indeed what An An just refined in front of us." Uncle Zhang didn't help on the side, but was just responsible for adding firewood and reducing firewood. ”
She raised her eyebrows and looked at Nanrong, her uncle looked a little jumpy, which was really enjoyable. He said coldly: "Yes, even so, your medicine looks good, but what is the effect, then who knows?" Nanrong stiffened his neck and wanted to fight again.
Everyone else was a little helpless, and Uncle Zhang snorted coldly, "Master, you are really embarrassed." She pursed her lips and said nothing. Nanrong still wants to dwell on this matter, but she doesn't want to want to save the family's face like before. Now, she can't keep her inside. "Uncle, you want to test the effect, this thing is not universal.
Do you have to find someone to try the medicine? If someone dies, will it be yours or mine? Nan Rong was choked by Nan'an's words, "This...... So how do we decide whether we win or lose, I still think that although my medicine does not look good, it will be very useful? ”
She really wanted to be laughed at angrily, okay, "Uncle, are you still finished?" She was a little impatient, "Okay, you're about the same, I just won't give you this Chinese medicine shop now, if you are endless...... "She will take all the ones that the uncle took away before, and she will come back in a lawsuit!"
Before he finished speaking, he heard an old man say, "Isn't it here?" "Yes, yes, grandpa, this is it, oh, no, it's her, that eldest lady...... "Miss Mao, she's not the eldest lady anymore, okay, she can't even keep her family property."
The person in front of him is very familiar, that is, the young man in black who was wearing black clothes, holding medicine, and running faster than a rabbit, will come here, and he is holding an old man. She blinked, "Divine Doctor, Divine Doctor, do you remember, it's me!" ”
The young man in black pointed at herself, she was speechless for a moment, who would tell him that after going to the imperial capital for Mao, he changed from a cold passer-by to a teasing and robbing the king of the show?
"Girl, yes, yes, it's you, the Angong Pill in your hand is what I used last time, thanks to you, if it weren't for your Angong Pill, my old life would be ......" Speaking of the emotional place, the old man was about to shed tears. She was also drunk.
"Old man, don't cry yet...... "Who the hell is this old man!" Nan Rong is so angry, what tricks does Nan'an, a stinky girl, play. "We're competing, go away, don't make trouble," "What are you trying to do?" The old man stopped crying for a moment, "It's not going to be a test of Angong Pill, hmph, what kind of garbage is that in your hand." ”
Nan Rong said angrily: "Why do you say that. The young man in black snorted coldly, "Take a good look, my grandfather is Wu Qinian, a master in the field of traditional Chinese medicine!" Everyone was stunned, even she was stunned, Wu Qinian? That's really a big name in the field of Chinese medicine!
She raised her eyebrows, "Uncle, with Old Lady Wu as a witness, do you still want to say that you will see the effect of the medicine?" Half a month ago, he came to me to buy Angong pills. As she spoke, she pointed to the young man in black. The young man in black nodded his head into a rattle.
Nan Rong had to say more, and several uncles of his own clan around him tugged at his arm, "Let's go, let's go, don't say it, alas." ”
Nan An stood at the door with his arms crossed and looked proudly at Nan Rong who left with a dirty face, "Uncle, don't send it slowly, if you have a headache and brain fever in the future, come over, my Angong pill will always be available!" The yin and yang weird voice made Xuan Qing snort, "Be careful of getting carried away, the fox's tail is about to." ”
"Why, life is proud, see if they will look down on me in the future, hum!"
"What's it that is?" As soon as Xuanqing's voice came out, Nan'an said that he really couldn't get carried away.
Uncle Zhang looked at Nan'an with tears in his eyes, "This Chinese medicine shop is hopeful." Rubbing his eyes and standing in the counter, looking at Nan'an's petite body, he didn't expect the eldest lady who was not very attentive to work hard behind her back, "Master rest in peace in the spirit of heaven." ”
Wu Qinian's eyes were always glowing with golden light when he looked at Nan'an, and there was an unknown smile on the corner of his mouth, and he reached out to pat Nan'an's shoulder.
"Grandpa, what are you doing here, don't you also covet my talent and intelligence?" Nan An watched the dry hand stretch out from behind to his shoulder, bounced directly on the spot, hiding behind the door panel, just used to the sudden attack of the master, this is another old man, feeling that her fate is ill-fated, and the rhythm of scaring people to death Ah.
"Child, listen to me, see that you are talented and intelligent, your bones are strange, and you can also practice Angong Pills, it is better to learn from a teacher today, and follow me to ensure that you can dominate the medical skills in the future." Wu Qinian has a lot of skills, and there are not a few people who come to seek skills, but he has never raised his eyes to see it, and his most famous sentence is, 'Studying medicine is to look at the inside, and the teaching of people without talent is also a white teaching.'" ’
The man in the suit and leather shoes next to him was taken aback, Wu Lao has always had eyes above the top, and after eating the Angong pill, he had to come over to see who had such high medical skills, and now he was giving this yellow-haired girl such a high treatment.
"Nope."
"Nope." The two voices sounded at the same time, and Nan'an's voice was heard by everyone else, but where did the other cold and temperatureless voice come from?
"Our Qingtian Sect can only apprentice to one teacher for the rest of our lives, if we change our teacher to another school, unless the master dies."
"I didn't say that I wanted to worship someone else as a teacher, I didn't refuse just now, can you speak quietly next time, scare me to death, what does it mean to die." Nan An patted his chest and said to the shadow of Xuanqing reflected on the door panel, is she the kind of person who goes to the twilight? Even if Xuanqing didn't speak, she would refuse.