Chapter 149: Little Du Jun, who works hard
Just dead? Du Yuanyuan was stunned with his mouth half open, so it was. He clung to himself tightly, but he didn't expect it to be really a life-saving straw. Wei Renzhong had already murdered him at the moment, maybe he had thought so a long time ago, but he pretended to be reasonable. What to do, he can't be restrained, he can't escape, the only way out is to make himself strong, he can compete with it, but it is not easy to talk about it in a short time.
"If I practice to the fourth level, how can I help you and pass on my skills to you?"
"Not necessarily." Wei Lao's mood fluctuated greatly, sometimes excited and sometimes flat, at this moment he seemed to have returned to the state when he first met, and said slowly, "A long time ago, I was plotted by someone, and I was poisoned by that dead Taoist priest, and I didn't feel anything at first, but in the days to come, I aged at an alarming rate, just a few years, I was old and sick, but fortunately, I was already proficient in medical skills, collecting all kinds of rare herbs, and I have maintained it until now, otherwise I would have died a long time ago." After a pause, he suddenly smiled conceitedly, "But there is no way to heaven, just a few years ago, I accidentally got a strange book, and after I studied it repeatedly, I finally found a way to crack it." I just need you to heal my luck and combine it with the elixir I have refined myself, and I will be able to recover in a few months. ”
Du Yuanyuan nodded slightly, "You said that I am not qualified to negotiate conditions with you, but in the current situation, it is true, you are one life, and I have two lives." After a pause, he smiled, "But even if I die, I can be with Qing Yesheng for the rest of my life, and we will see each other again in the Netherworld, and you, I'm afraid you can only go to Huangquan with unwillingness and resentment." ”
"Stinky boy! Believe it or not, I'm going to kill you right now! ”
"Okay, if you kill me, sit on the ground and wait for death!"
Both of them were angry in their hearts, and they looked at each other for a long time, but no one would give in, and finally Wei Renzhong, who was still cunning and cunning, took a half step back and said, "Don't you just want to save that python demon, after you practice your divine skills, you can save it yourself." ”
"I think Wei Lao also knows that this kung fu can't resist the enemy at all, let alone save people, at most he can run faster."
"Hehe, hahaha." Wei Renzhong suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, "Sure enough, it's just a yellow-mouthed child, with a mouse's eyes!" Didn't you find any mystery in it? ”
Du Yuanyuan thought in his heart, where did the mystery come from, most of it was this bad old man who played tricks. Immediately, Wei Renzhong went one step further, and said as if he was tempting, "Let me take action to rob the person who painted the bones for you, it's something you don't even think about, but if you have this ability, I can turn a blind eye and avoid it." ”
Du Yuanyuan sneered, and said in his heart that now that he has a pigtail in the hands of others, it is really uncomfortable, otherwise he will have a fish with him. "I see."
"I hope you really get it." Wei Renzhong's chaotic eyes were cunning and secretive, and he changed his words: "I'll prepare pills for you now, and when you practice, if you feel powerless, take one or two." ”
"Heh, then there is Lao Wei." Du Yuanyuan said lukewarmly.
Then Wei Renzhong ignored him anymore, and concentrated on preparing the elixir as if no one else was around. Du Yuanyuan's mind was in turmoil, where was he still in the mood to practice, he just looked at it stupidly. Wei Lao didn't drive him away, and didn't seem to mind him peeping at his medical skills at all. After watching for a long time, Du Yuan gradually became a little sleepy, and there was a strong smell of medicine in the wooden house, so he simply sat on the stool and picked up a pharmacopoeia and read it, which densely recorded the refining methods of various pills, and also equipped with medicinal herb diagrams, and the strange-looking herbs he saw before were recorded in detail here. He didn't like to read in the first place, and at this time, staring at those complicated annotations for less than five minutes, his eyelids fought, and his hands shook, and the book almost didn't fall to the ground, and at this time, a piece of paper fell lightly from the book.
Du Yuanyuan glanced at the bad old man who was concentrating on him with his back, and gently picked up the piece of paper.
It is also related to the refining of medicines, but it is much more scribbled on this paper than the handwriting on the scroll. It looks like it's recorded at any time, it's nothing, what attracts him the most is that the names of those pills, tangled incense, grimaces, one side, and other weird names, you can see at a glance that they are not good medicines.
Du Yuanyuan suddenly came to the electricity, drowsy at all, and looked down at a glance, if his intuition was correct, these were all poison preparation methods without exception. The ghost sent the gods, and he couldn't help but clutch the piece of paper in his hand and stuff it into his clothes, "Old Wei, I'm a little sleepy, let's rest first." He staggered to his feet, pretending to be confused.
Wei Lao didn't even turn his head, and he didn't make a sound, it seemed that Du Yuan had already disappeared in his world.
Seeing this, Du Yuanyuan walked out of the room without saying a word, and walked relatively calmly for the first part of the road, and then ran back to his house with a breeze.
He didn't want to poison the bad old man with poison, it was simply wishful thinking. The prescription was developed by him, and of course he has a way to crack it, but once he learns this hand, he can use it to deal with that demon. At least you can paint it on your sword, it's always useful. Du Yuanyuan shook his head and snickered in the room for a long time before falling asleep.
The dawn pierced the gloom of the night, and the dawn would break, so Xiao Du got up diligently. Stretched his waist and touched his clothes, Fang Zi is still there, from today on, in addition to practicing that damn broken skill, he has a new pursuit, he wants to learn to make drugs and become a generation of drug masters! This new motivation made him sweep away his fatigue and troubles, wash and dress with a hundred times more energy, and go straight to the stone room. He had to hurry up and cultivate, and then use the rest of the time to first recognize all the herbs on the prescription. There is no shortage of precious plants in this valley, all of which are scarce species, and combined with the pharmacopoeia books in the old man's room, it is absolutely no problem to lay a foundation.
Mindset is everything. With energy, everything is smooth. In the secret room in the morning, Du Yuanyuan first activated the unpredictable cool true qi generated in his body, and then headed towards the second layer. Compared with the first layer, the second layer of wordless gong has higher requirements for the cultivator's own quality, and it is necessary to break through the restrictions of the meridians in the body one by one, so that the faint qi can move freely like a clear breeze. Xiao Du didn't understand anything, anyway, he practiced whatever the book said, but he didn't find it difficult. At noon, he hurried out of the chamber and headed deep into the valley. After all, he is still young, and he can't hide things in his heart, and he is excited about something mysterious, and he trots all the way, and before he knows it, he is already in a dense forest.