Slowly getting up and walking to the other side of the low table and sitting down, Mo Yechen picked up the refined medicinal liquid, and weighed the required amount according to the method of use that Yun Lingxi had taught him before.

"Awake?" Yun Lingxi didn't raise his head and said, with a solemnity in his tone that he had never seen before.

After Mo Yechen mixed these two medicinal liquids, he lazily raised his cheeks and looked at Yun Lingxi, and answered softly.

"Chen, it seems that this medicine can't be refined with instruments." Looking at the medicine in his hand like a Tianshan Snow Lotus, Yun Lingxi frowned.

Mo Yechen reached out and took the medicine from her hand: "I'll get this when I finally become a pill." ”

"Can you physically take it?" Yun Lingxi raised his eyes and looked at him.

"Silly girl, you have completed the most tedious and energy-consuming steps for me, with these pure and precise medicinal liquids, Cheng Dan is not much pressure on me in the end." Mo Yechen smiled slightly, got up enough, and pinned the scattered hair on Yun Lingxi's sideburns behind her ears.

A slightly cool finger crossed his sideburns, and Yun Lingxi tilted his head in disgust, sending his cheek to his hand.

Mo Yechen stroked her fair and smooth cheeks, with pity between her eyebrows: "Eat something first and then continue." ”

Yun Lingxi looked at the herbs being refined in the instrument and nodded: "Green Yu should have prepared dinner, you can call her in." ”

Mo Yechen got up slowly, pushed open the door, and Lu Yu was really waiting outside the door.

"Master." Seeing Mo Yechen, she immediately blessed her body respectfully.

"Bring in dinner."

"Yes."

When Lu Yu took the maid into the house, Yun Lingxi had just finished refining the medicinal liquid, put away the instrument, and sat at the table with clean hands.

Habitually, he scooped Mo Yechen first, and then started to eat himself.

Mo Yechen looked at her habitual movements, and her eyebrows were filled with a warm smile.

After staring at Mo Yechen and eating half a bowl of rice, Yun Lingxi quickly finished eating it and continued to refine the medicinal liquid.

During this period, Luoyun sent a medicine tripod that was slightly larger than the incense burner on the table, and was covered with complex patterns.

At a glance, this medicine tripod gives people a sense of the vicissitudes of life.

Yun Lingxi looked at this small and ancient medicine pod in surprise, and his voice was slightly surprised: "Such a gadget, can still refine medicine?" ”

"This is the Phoenix God Ding that has been passed down for thousands of years." Mo Yechen opened the lid and a faint medicinal fragrance emanated.

Yun Lingxi couldn't help but look at it, looking at the Ding who could only refine one or two pills, and his eyes flashed with strong interest, "Fengshen Ding, quite a domineering name." ”

Mo Yechen took out a milky white bead and put it into the groove under the Phoenix God Ding.

"Let me guess, it's flint?"

Yun Lingxi collected the refined medicinal liquid and looked at the milky white beads.

Mo Yechen chuckled: "Yes and no, this is the flame essence extracted from the fire core rock, such a small one, it can burn for three days and three nights." ”

"Flame Spirit?" Yun Lingxi couldn't help but take out the beads from the groove and take a closer look.

The beads are warm to the touch, like wax, and the whole is opaque milky white.

Putting the beads back into the groove at the bottom of the Fengshen Ding, Yun Lingxi looked at Mo Yechen with bright eyes: "Is this thing rare?" ”

Mo Yechen smiled slightly: "For ordinary people, if there is no accident, this is something they can't touch in their lifetime." ”

"What about you?" Grabbing the point of his words, Yun Lingxi raised his eyebrows and said.

"There are about a hundred more in the palace." Mo Yechen's understated tone seemed to be talking about Chinese cabbage.

The corners of Yun Lingxi's mouth twitched: "How much is one?" ”

"It's hard to find."

Hearing this, Yun Lingxi took a sharp breath, and then lay on the table and looked at the herbs in the instrument: "The road to marrying a beauty is getting more and more difficult. ”

Mo Yechen stretched out his fingers, poked her smooth forehead lightly, and said with a smile: "Just give up?" ”

Yun Lingxi raised his head and pursed his lips: "Beauty, you should raise me." ”

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

When she has saved enough money, she must turn over and sing.

Mo Yechen raised her eyebrows and looked at her: "Isn't it me raising you now?" ”

Yun Lingxi poked at a medicinal herb, feeling that he might not have any hope of turning over.

Although the income of Xianshanlou and Han Cake Hall is also good, it is nothing compared to what Mo Ye Chen has spent on her during this time.

Moreover, it seems that the masters and shopkeepers of the Xianshan House and the Han Cake Hall are all beautiful people.

Thinking of this, Yun Lingxi decided to lie down and win.

Who marries whom, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter.

After figuring it out, she sat up energetically and devoted herself to the great cause of refining the medicinal liquid.

Mo Yechen looked at her high-spirited appearance, and the smile in her eyes became even stronger.

The golden crow alternates with the silver moon.

The cold and white moonlight looks forward to the brilliant sunset, sprinkling the hazy light on the world.

The moonlight dispels the heat of the day and brings a wisp of coolness to the world.

When the moon was on the willow tops, Yun Lingxi finished refining all the medicinal liquids.

Mo Yechen looked at the twenty-one different colored liquids in front of him with tiredness in his eyebrows, and pinched his eyebrows.

"The last step is to fuse the liquid medicine with the medicine lead, it will take about a day and a night, let's rest first, and then refine tomorrow."

The difficulty of the ancient medicine prescription is extraordinary, and Xuanqing Dan is the most difficult pill in the ancient medicine prescription.

At present, the medicinal materials in his hand are only enough to refine once.

Although with Yun Lingxi's medicinal liquid refining, the success rate was very high, but he didn't dare to guarantee that his body would not have problems halfway.

In order to avoid failure, he decided to take a good rest first and then open the Ding Refining Medicine tomorrow.

Yun Lingxi was already distressed that he was dragging his sick body to refine medicine for others, but when he heard his words, he immediately stood up and called Green Yu in.

After washing, he lay on the bed with Mo Yechen in his arms, and slowly entered his internal breath to relieve his physical discomfort.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little tired, don't spend your breath." Mo Yechen looked at her and said in a low voice.

Yun Lingxi hugged him tightly, still slowly entering his internal breath.

It wasn't until Mo Yechen's breathing became longer that she withdrew her inner breath and closed her eyes to recuperate for a while.

When he opened his eyes, his fingers gently touched his eyebrows, and there was a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth: "Chen, good night!" ”

After a day and a night, Mo Yechen stayed in front of Fengshending.

During this period, Yun Lingxi looked at his increasingly pale complexion, took the elixir that Qingling Dao Master had refined before, fed it to him, and every other hour, pulled his wrist and entered his internal breath.

In the midst of everyone's extreme worry, time passed little by little.

At noon on the third day, Mo Yechen looked at the pill formed in the ding, leaned on Yun Lingxi's arms, closed his eyes, coughed continuously, and his voice was inaudible: "Lingxi, extinguish the fire...... Take...... Ahem...... Dan ......"

Yun Lingxi reacted extremely quickly and waved his hand sleeve to extinguish the flame essence.

She didn't care about the pill in the ding, and immediately hugged Mo Yechen, let him sit on the head of the bed, and whispered: "Green language!" ”

When Luoyun extinguished the Yan Jing in Yun Lingxi, he immediately collected the Xuanqing Pill in the Ding with internal interest.

And when the green language fell in Yun Lingxi's words, it caught the pulse of Mo Yechen.

"Concubine Shizi, feed me another pill." Midori spoke solemnly.

Yun Lingxi looked at the faint purple on Mo Yechen's thin lips, his pupils shrank, and he fed Mo Yechen a pill again.

"There are only three pills left."

Yun Lingxi looked at the only three pills left in the bottle, and was extremely eager that he would know how to use medical skills instead of poison skills at this time.

"Princess, take off your lord's shirt." Green Yu frowned, and his expression was serious.

When she finished speaking, the maids closed the doors and windows and lit a charcoal fire.

Yun Lingxi gently took off Mo Yechen's shirt, revealing her tight, white chest.

Green Yu took out the silver needle, passed it over the fire, bit his lower lip, and didn't dare to get the needle down for a while.

"Ahem...... Mo Yechen's breath was weak, and he lifted his eyelids slightly, "Let's get a needle." ”

"Master......" Green Yu bit his lower lip, took a deep breath, and wanted to drop the needle at the acupuncture point near his heart.

For a while, the room was so quiet that you could hear the pins falling.

Everyone held their breath and looked nervously at the silver needle in Green Yu's hand that was about to puncture the skin.

"Why don't you stop him, how can he refine medicine with a body like him!"

Just as the silver needle in Green Whisper's hand was about to pierce the skin on Mo Yechen's chest, with a low angry shout, the door was opened and quickly closed.

Hearing this voice, Yun Lingxi turned his head with surprise on his face: "Qingling Dao Chief!" ”

Qingling Dao Chang blew his beard and glared at Yun Lingxi, "You are also messing around with him!" ”

As the words fell, his figure flashed, and he appeared next to the bed, and three silver needles appeared in his hand, which quickly pierced Mo Yechen's heart.

"Hmm......"

Mo Yechen snorted, pursed her lower lip, and cold sweat oozed from her forehead.

His expression looked extremely painful, his slender bones were tense, the cyan tendons on the back of his white hands were clearly visible, his warm body temperature plummeted, his chest rose and fell violently, and his red eyes overflowed with tears, but he was suffocated back alive.

Yun Lingxi was extremely distressed, turned over to the bed, and carefully helped Mo Yechen to lean in his arms.

The room was so quiet that only the sound of Mo Yechen's shallow, slightly painful breathing.

After a cup of tea, the purple color between Mo Yechen's lips receded, and the whole person was extremely weak and leaned on Yun Lingxi's arms, without even the strength to move a finger.

Yun Lingxi watched the purple on his lips retreat, his hanging heart finally let go, and he helped him lie down with a very light movement, gently wiped the sweat from his forehead for him, and kissed his forehead.

Qingling Dao Chief accepted the silver needle, quickly wrote a prescription and handed it to Luoyun: "Go to decoction, boil five bowls of water into three drops." ”

Luoyun took it and quickly left to decoct the medicine.

After Qingling Dao Chang wrote the prescription, he probed Mo Yechen's pulse, looked at Yun Lingxi and whispered, "Princess Shizi, how many more medicines are there?" ”

"Three."

Hearing this, Daoist Qingling lowered his eyes, put Mo Yechen's hand back into the quilt, and frowned.

"Dao Chief, is there any other way?" Yun Lingxi's face turned pale and he took a deep breath.

Qingling Dao Chief raised his head and sighed lowly: "Even the domain master has no choice but to recuperate, but he doesn't listen to persuasion." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Mo Yechen, who didn't know when he had fallen asleep, and said softly: "The princess, don't let the prince be so distracted anymore, if it develops into heart failure, the consequences will be unimaginable." ”