Chapter 290: Bullshit
A short time later, the door opened.
Under the guidance of Father Tang, five more people walked in.
Among them, there are two strong men in black, supporting a thin old man, who are the retinue and Wu Kang's father, and the other two people who are treated respectfully by Tang's father are naturally his boss Wu Kang, and the second-grade alchemist of the scattered people.
Wu Kang was about fifty years old, tall, with a straight suit, a broad face, full of heaven, and a solemn expression on his face, but he had a majestic appearance.
And the second-grade alchemist is even more extraordinary, he is about seventy years old, wearing a yellow robe with wide sleeves, with a slight wind with his pace, although his face looks old, his beard and hair are white, but his bright eyes are shining with a keen and arrogant essence.
"A few people, please sit down quickly, help the old man sit down!" Father Tang smiled and asked for help, and then said to Han Meiling urgently, "Meiling, don't show tea to Mr. Wu and Master He!"
Han Meiling was also a little restrained, and hurriedly ran forward to pour tea for a few people.
The old man was placed on the sofa bed in the hall, and it could be seen that under the bandage wrapped around the old man's left arm, the twisted state was obvious.
And the old man was not comfortable at this time, with beads of sweat on his head, his eyes closed, and his teeth clenched, obviously this sudden bone injury brought him great pain.
Sitting next to Master He, Wu Kang looked at Father Tang and said, "Xiao Chen, I'm sorry for you." ”
Father Tang hurriedly smiled: "Mr. Wu, you are polite, don't bother!"
Li Dong and Tang Yiruo stood not far away and watched, Li Dong casually glanced at Old Man Wu's twisted left arm, it didn't matter, but Tang Yiruo's eyes were quite curious.
"Wow, second-grade alchemist, master......" Tang Yiruo couldn't help but stick out his little tongue.
Li Dong pinched her thigh under her home hot pants: "Actually, I am too." ”
Tang Yiruo looked intently at the immortal master He who was a fairy wind bone, ignoring Li Dong's teasing: "Don't make trouble......
Wu Kang looked at the old man and sighed: "The old man's temper is stubborn, a few years ago he was in the villa, he had to paint the roof, and the servants didn't do it to help, saying that he didn't feel like he had worked for a long time, but this labor had an accident, and he was planted directly from the roof, and his left arm was broken." ”
"I've seen a lot of doctors, but they haven't been able to heal the old man's injury, and I've been like this all these years, but the old man has relapsed recently, alas, I'm going to die in a hurry!"
Even if Wu Kang sat there, he was magnificent, but the intersection between his eyebrows was a little messy of his bearing.
Then he looked at Father Tang again: "Xiao Chen, there is no way to disturb you here, Master He said to find a quiet and comfortable place......
Father Tang was sincerely afraid: "What words! Mr. Wu, you can come because of my trust!"
Han Meiling poured tea for a few people and stood aside.
Wu Kang was no longer polite, and turned to the Master He: "Master He, do you see anything?"
Master He's demeanor was very arrogant, and he looked very self-conscious, talking to Wu Kang, his eyes did not fall on him.
"Mr. Wu, the old man has not gone away from the old disease, and he has done it repeatedly! In the early years, you shouldn't have to get by, you should have found a master of refining medicine a long time ago, for example, I will completely cure the old man, so that the old man will suffer these two crimes!"
Wu Kang propped his elbows on his knees and lowered his head, as if he was a primary school student who had admitted his mistake: "Master, I was negligent, so you see, can the old man's disease still be cured?"
Father Tang also looked at this second-grade alchemist eagerly.
Master He flicked his sleeves and was full of arrogance: "Mr. Wu, if I don't have such ability, why do I bother to go out of the mountain!"
After speaking, with a wave of his big hand, the sleeves of his robe shook, and several medicinal herbs swished out of the wind and flashed on the glass coffee table.
"Resurrection leaves, blood fruits, long-branched grass, green ointment dew. ”
Even Wu Kang watched with wide eyes.
Master He was very satisfied with the appearance of this group of mortals who had never seen the world, and introduced in a rather sarcastic tone.
Li Dong leaned against the door frame and looked at the few medicinal herbs on the coffee table with interest.
This recipe is similar to the compound bone powder he refined for his father, but I don't know how skilled this Master He is.
Master He's waist straightened, his beard trembled, and he said loudly: "Mr. Wu, in this state, the old man is not suitable for taking the finished elixir, because the medicinal power is too strong, and the old man may not be able to digest it." ”
Wu Kang was anxious: "What should I do?"
Father Tang was also curious.
Master He said lightly: "Mr. Wu is not in a hurry, I have practiced for many years, and I have seen all kinds of incurable diseases, and such minor diseases are still not enough to worry about." ”
"Although the old man can't use medicine, I can refine these medicinal materials into a paste on the spot and apply it to the old man's affected area, and the injury will naturally be eliminated. ”
Wu Kang was relieved, and excitedly held Master He's hand: "Master He, I'm sorry for you, this time, if the injury is as good as ever, Wu will definitely give it a generous gift!"
Master He couldn't help but smile, then coughed, put away his smile, and waved his hand solemnly at Wu Kang: "Mr. Wu, where is this, I have been traveling for many years, and fame and fortune have long been downplayed. ”
Li Dong sneered when he saw it.
Father Tang was still holding it: "The master is really a master!"
"Okay, this matter is sooner rather than later, now bring the guys, let's get to work!" He Fang stood up.
The two attendants ran out of the door, took out the guy in Wu Kang's car, and pushed him into the house.
The "guy" is five feet square, thick and heavy, and it is not easy for two strong men to push it.
It's a medicine tripod.
The body of the tripod is as black as ink, thick and majestic, and there is a tripod platform in the tripod furnace.
Under the command of Master He, the strong man took out the Ding Tai, placed the Ding furnace on it, and lit a fire.
Master He picked up the medicinal materials on the coffee table, and the whole person was a little more arrogant, looked at Wu Kang and Father Tang, and said indifferently: "Please stay away." ”
"Yes, yes!" Wu Kang and Father Tang hurriedly got up and hid far away.
Master He stood in front of the furnace with a lonely look in his eyes, and threw the medicinal herbs into the burning furnace.
With both hands, he pushed the spiritual energy into the Ding furnace.
The temperature rises.
Although Wu Kang and Tang's father hid in the corner of the room, they were still sweating.
Tang Yiruo stood beside Li Dong, his face was also flushed, his small mouth opened, and he couldn't help but let out a hot gasp.
Only Li Dong was not disturbed by this high temperature, looked at Master He's technique, and shook his head mockingly.
For nearly an hour, Master He slapped the blazing Ding Furnace, and then shouted loudly: "It's finished!"
The flame at the bottom of the ding was extinguished, the temperature slowly subsided, and everyone stepped forward.
Tang Yiruo pulled the corner of Li Dong's clothes: "Go and take a look, I haven't seen the elixir yet!"
Li Dong slandered: What kind of elixir, it can only be regarded as a medicine paste that has failed to be refined.
shrugged his shoulders and helplessly squeezed forward with Tang Yiruo.
Master He wiped the sweat from his forehead, his face was full of smiles, and he was very proud when he saw the eyes of everyone around him:
"Mr. Wu, the old man is saved!"