Chapter 49 Roasted sweet potatoes in the alchemy furnace
Mingyue gradually accepted Dantong's new identity. During this time, she heard that Sun Qinglai had been abolished from the immortal power and was expelled from the Shushan Immortal Gate. Zhou Wei was punished as an inferior disciple of the outer sect and went to work as a coolie at the place where Mingyue moved bricks last time.
Both Yan Dan and Zhang Shan were arranged by Danmen to work in Danmen's herbal medicine room. Lin Tian came to her a few times, either to give pastries and snacks, or small gifts or something, Lin Tian was embarrassed to say that he brought it back from Luding City by Tuo Zhangshan. Mingyue was very moved, and wanted to go to the academy as soon as possible to collect herbs to help him detoxify and heal.
The relationship between Mingyue and Feng Chengcheng has gradually become closer, she feels that Feng Tingcheng is a person, as long as it is not related to the issue of interests, it is still very good for her, she should eat what she should eat, give her what she should live in, and from time to time guide her to learn to learn that, and do her best for her, a little Dantong.
Since the last time Feng Chengcheng taught her qin music, now every morning when she gets up, in addition to practicing qi and sword to boil medicine for Feng Tingcheng, he asks her to practice qin music for half an hour, and the practice location is in his study.
When she practiced the piano, he would sit next to him quietly reading a book or taking care of other things. Feng Chengcheng will also accompany her to practice swords when she has time, but most of the time she is quite busy, and when Mingyue wanted to ask him several times when he could return to the academy, she unconsciously swallowed her words back.
After a few days, Feng Tingcheng began to take Mingyue to the alchemy room to familiarize himself with various herbs and alchemy, and Mingyue once mistakenly thought that Feng Tingcheng intended to accept him as a disciple.
The exclusive alchemy room of Fengling City is in a relatively secluded hall on the right side of the Danmen Hall, which is just in the opposite direction to the herb room, and there are Danmen masters guarding it along the road. It is surrounded by layers of green trees, which looks extremely mysterious, and also shows the unique status of the alchemy room.
The alchemy room is a huge domed hall with a medicinal herb warehouse on the other side. The medicinal herb warehouse is about four meters high and hundreds of meters long, and there are rows of shelves more than one person high inside, and the shelves are full of high-grade herbs that have been divided, and many disciples are busy picking herbs. In the middle of the main hall of the alchemy room is a triangular furnace more than one person high, and below the furnace is a raging earth fire. The earth fire will never be extinguished, as long as the furnace is opened for alchemy, the earth fire can be triggered.
The first time Mingyue came here, she couldn't help but look around curiously, she touched it here, touched it there, imagined the appearance of the alchemy in Fengqicheng, and couldn't help but think: That must be very handsome, right?
Mingyue reached out and touched the huge alchemy furnace that was much taller than her, and asked curiously, "Elder, the alchemy furnace is so big, it can refine thousands of pills at a time?" ā
Feng Qingcheng shook his head and said, "In the process of refining pills, the loss of medicinal materials is extremely great, and you can refine hundreds of pills at a time, and you can only refine one or two pills at a time. ā
Mingyue looked at the raging fire in the furnace, and suddenly remembered that there were still a few sweet potatoes in the kitchen, I don't know how the roasted sweet potatoes tasted?
She couldn't help but purse her lips and smiled, "Elder, this alchemy furnace roasted sweet potato must be delicious. ā
The corners of Feng Qingcheng's mouth couldn't help twitching: "Roasting sweet potatoes in an alchemy furnace is estimated to be the only one you can think of." He suddenly remembered the scene of roasting rabbits with Xiao'er when he was in Baihua Village, and asked, "You really want to give it a try?" ā
Mingyue nodded hurriedly: "Elder, can I really give it a try?" ā
Feng Qingcheng nodded and reminded her: "The fire in this place is very powerful, you must control the heat well, and be careful not to roast yourself." ā
Mingyue pursed her lips and snickered, just do it, taking advantage of the opportunity of Feng Chengcheng to the side to check the sorting of herbs, sneaked to the kitchen to find two sweet potatoes, and slipped back to the alchemy furnace, threw the sweet potatoes into the alchemy furnace, and controlled the fire to roast the sweet potatoes.
Mingyue used immortal power to control the earth fire, and the earth fire in the alchemy furnace burned more and more, and it seemed that there was an extremely strong force running in the earth fire. Only then did she know that this earth fire had an extremely powerful dao, and it was extremely difficult to control the low immortal power of the person who controlled it, so it was no wonder that there were such high requirements for the person who made alchemy.
The earth fire burned more and more, Mingyue saw the ground fire in front of her "whew" up, the sweet potato emitted a burnt smell, emitting choking smoke, Mingyue didn't have time to hide back, the ground fire suddenly rushed in front of her.
"Ouch!" Mingyue exclaimed, and reached the ground with her buttocks, only to feel that her face was burning, and there was a smell of burnt hair in the air, which choked Mingyue's tears.
Feng Qingcheng heard her exclamation, and hurriedly came over to fish out the smoking sweet potato from the alchemy furnace, and pulled Mingyue up from the ground.
Feng Tingcheng saw her smoky black and embarrassed face, and the hair on her forehead seemed to be burnt a lot, as if she had crawled out of a coal pit, she couldn't help but smile and asked, "Is the sweet potato baked?" Why is it that even people are scorched? ā
Mingyue said with a smile: "Hehe, the level is too poor, I'm really embarrassed." ā
Feng Tingcheng smiled and blamed: "You know the lesson, see if you are still skinny in the future." ā
Mingyue stuck out her tongue, quickly cleaned up the scene, cleaned up the baked sweet potatoes, and ran back to the room to clean up herself.
As soon as she remembered that she appeared in front of the Great God Phoenix Allure so embarrassed, her little face couldn't help but twitch: "Mingyue, Mingyue, you have lost all your face." ā
However, experiencing a sweet potato roasted in an alchemy furnace finally satisfied her curiosity, at least a new understanding of the mysterious alchemy furnace.
At noon, Sun Qinglai found Mingyue when he heard the news and asked, "I heard that you roasted sweet potatoes in an alchemy furnace today?" ā
Mingyue saw that Sun Qinglai was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at him, and said in her heart: "How did he know?" What does Feng Chengcheng agree to have to do with Teacher Bird? ā
Mingyue cautiously replied, "Yes, yes, the elders agreed......"
Sun Qinglai was so angry that he trembled, and suddenly broke off: "You, you actually roasted sweet potatoes in an alchemy furnace, what kind of system is this?" What a system! ā
Mingyue was startled by his loud voice, and looked at Sun Qing in a daze and couldn't speak.
Sun Qinglai shouted loudly: "Ignorance, ignorance, do you know the origin of this alchemy furnace?" ā
Mingyue shook her head, what is the origin of this alchemy furnace, how would she know, Feng Chengcheng didn't tell her.
Sun Qinglai thumped his chest and said earnestly: "This alchemy furnace is a high-grade magic weapon, a rare treasure left by the old-timers ten thousand years ago. There is only one thing in the world, you, you actually roasted sweet potatoes with such a precious magic vessel? Yes? What is this system? ā
Mingyue shrank her neck in fright, enduring Sun Qinglai's thunderous voice and the countless spittle stars that spewed out.
Sun Qinglai sighed: "I'll just say, how can Danmen recruit women?" Isn't this here to cause trouble? ā
Sun Qinglai was angry, Mingyue lowered her head, and didn't dare to answer his words. Sun Qinglai babbled and taught Mingyue a lesson for half an hour, and finally said: "As a Dantong, you must abide by your duty, your duty is to assist the elders in alchemy, handle daily affairs, not to make trouble." Remember, remember! ā
Mingyue showed a teachable look, Sun Qinglai sighed, and then let her go.
Mingyue looked depressed, and met Yan Dan on the way, Yan Dan asked with gossip on his face: "I heard that Sun Qing came to you?" ā
Mingyue nodded silently.
Yan Dan said in a low voice: "Sun Qinglai has always been old-fashioned, and he didn't dare to teach the elders a lesson, so he came to teach you, you don't have to take it to heart." ā
Mingyue said, "I really didn't know that alchemy furnace was a high-grade magic weapon. "If she knew, she wouldn't have done that.
Yan Dan said with a smile: "Well, roasting sweet potatoes in the alchemy furnace, the elders don't even object to it, you really can." Hahaha......" Mingyue rolled her eyes at Yan Dan and returned to her room in a huff.
In the afternoon of the same day, Mingyue boiled the medicine as usual and brought it to Feng Chengcheng: "Elder, drink the medicine." After speaking, he listlessly sent the medicine bowl and black plum to Feng Chengcheng.
Feng Chengcheng glanced at the girl with a face full of grievances, took the black plum and put it in her mouth, took the medicine bowl and drank the medicine, and said, "Well, the black plum you bought last time tasted good." ā
Mingyue looked at Feng Chengcheng, a smile appeared on her face, and she looked at him with a bright look, there seemed to be a meteor in those eyes, and it seemed that the whole person was shrouded in a layer of light.
"Here, come and help me grind." Feng Chengcheng retracted his gaze and commanded Mingyue.
Mingyue hurriedly took out the inkstone to study the ink, while Feng Chengcheng sat at the desk and concentrated on painting.
In the afternoon, the sun shines through the window, making the study exceptionally bright. At this time, he was dressed in white with wide sleeves, his posture was leisurely and elegant, his black hair was like ink, and his sculpted handsome face was even more beautiful than the picture scroll.
Mingyue secretly looked at him while studying ink, putting aside his shortcomings of being domineering and black-bellied, his serious painting appearance was really good-looking.
Mingyue couldn't help but look at it, with a cute look on her face, Feng Chengcheng seemed to sense her gaze, a pair of phoenix eyes looked at it idly, the four eyes were facing each other, Mingyue blushed, and quickly lowered her head weakly.
"Yue'er," Feng Tingcheng saw that she had finished practicing, so he beckoned: "Come here, help me with the inscription." ā
"Question, inscription?" Mingyue walked over and took a closer look at the painting he had made.
But I saw the distant mountains like daisies, and there were waterfalls and flowing springs looming; The sea of clouds is rolling, and an eagle is spreading its wings and soaring under the afterglow of the setting sun; The strong ancient pine lies on the stone, a guqin is placed on it, and the incense is burned on the side of the piano, but the person who plays is missing.
Although it is Liao Liao's few strokes, he depicts this situation and this scene very vividly, even if Mingyue does not know how to paint, but he can also see that this is a masterpiece. If this word is not well questioned, it is a pity that such a wonderful picture is made!
She didn't like to practice calligraphy since she was a child, her mother was often away from home for three or two months, and her long-term travel did not force her to practice calligraphy, so although she knew many words, the font was not very good-looking.
Mingyue scratched her head and stammered, "That, Elder, my handwriting is not very good, and I haven't written any inscriptions. In case of ruining your painting...... "Will you be punished? Mingyue thought distressedly.
"Here, write to me." Feng Tingcheng spread another piece of paper on the table and said to her.
Mingyue walked up hard, she loved to read since she was a child, and hunted widely, which was difficult for her, she lifted the pen, thought about it for a while, and after a while, she wrote a line of words on the paper that was not very good: "Twilight Mountains and Sea of Clouds".
Feng Chengcheng looked carefully at her handwriting and said, "Well, the handwriting is a little worse." After practicing the piano every day, I will practice the words for half an hour. I'll ask Yan Dan to bring you a facsimile. ā
"Ah, practicing calligraphy? IāI don't want to ......" Mingyue protested when she heard it.
She doesn't like to practice calligraphy the most, it's boring and troublesome, and this doesn't mean her life. She would rather plant herbs, fertilize and water, or study medicinal herbs, cure diseases and save people, which is much more interesting than practicing calligraphy.
"Huh? Then practice the word for an hour every day. Feng Chengcheng glanced at her, saw her reluctant, and said threateningly: "My Dantong's handwriting is so poor, it's a shame to spread it." ā
Mingyue glared at him angrily, and he looked at her with a threatening smile in his phoenix eyes.
The two looked at each other for a long time, and Mingyue was defeated: "Elder, it's still half an hour...... All right? ......" cried in his heart: "Why am I so miserable." ā
Feng Qingcheng said with a smile in his eyes: "Okay, yes, for the other half an hour, you can practice the flying of the sword." "Didn't the academy practice Edgeworth flying a year later? Is it too early to practice now? Mingyue protested with a sad face.
"Your immortal power has improved very quickly, and now that your immortal power has rushed to the first and second stages of the Upper Immortal Realm, it is perfect to practice the flying of the sword at this time." Feng Chengcheng explained.
Mingyue herself has a great talent for cultivating immortals, and her cultivation speed seems to be much faster than that of ordinary people. Since Feng Chengcheng personally guided, Mingyue's immortal power cultivation has risen even more rapidly, and it is only appropriate to practice the flying of the sword at this time.
"Elder, what if I lack immortal power and fall to my death?" Mingyue asked pitifully.
"Don't worry, with me, I can't die." Feng Qicheng replied firmly.
Mingyue's little face was about to wrinkle into walnut skin, but Feng Chengcheng pulled Mingyue over and stuffed the brush into her hand: "Come, let's give the word to the question first." ā
Feng Chengcheng stood beside her, holding her right hand with his right hand, his hand was warm, his fingers were long, and the whole palm just wrapped around her small hand. Feng Chengcheng patiently guided her, writing the words "Twilight Cloud Acacia" on the painting one by one.
Mingyue said in her heart: This person is really ...... Demonic existence. The fairy power is strong, the Dan skills are superb, the swordsmanship is extraordinary, the piano skills are outstanding, the painting is profound, the font is beautiful, and even the appearance is more handsome than others, and he is really good at everything.
Learn Edgeworth to fly? She was full of anticipation.