Compared to the world of her previous life, there were some elixirs in the cultivation realm that she had never heard of.

The Nine Spirit Flowers are one of them.

It is recorded in the elixir books of the cultivation realm that the Nine Spirit Flowers Nine Turns Return to the Heart, which can protect the heart and veins, and is the main elixir for refining the Pulse Protection Pill.

The Pulse Guarding Pill is a nine-rank pill, she has refined it many times in her previous life, and one of the pills has an elixir for the heart protection grass, and in this cultivation realm, it has become a nine-spirit flower.

She needs to know the specific level of efficacy of this elixir, so that she can consider the dosage when she uses it in the future.

Shen Yuan saw Yi Nanjing's still frowning brows, a quarter of an hour has passed, is it still so bitter?

She was a little unsure.

After all, the taste and residual time of the elixir can also reflect the efficacy of the medicine to a certain extent.

"How bitter?" Shen Yuan asked in a suppressed voice.

In Yi Nanjing's eyes, it was the other party who was angry.

His big palm under his long sleeves was clenched tightly, and his fingertips sank into his palm.

There were two shallow fine lines at the corners of the man's eyes, and he trembled slightly, "It's not bitter." ”

He tried to feel the bitterness in his mouth, to get rid of the emotional discomfort, and it seemed that there was really no taste anymore.

Shen Yuan nodded.

I didn't get angry because of the other party's seemingly insincere statement.

Nanjing is the first time to test the drug, and she completely understands her points if she doesn't understand her.

It would be nice to try a few more times in the future.

Shen Yuan raised his hand and took the other party's arm, lifted the other party's light cyan sleeves, and his fingertips fell on his wrist, "If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me." ”

However, the Nine Spirit Flower should not cause any adverse reactions, not to mention that she only gave him one.

Yi Nanjing's fist was facing upward, still clenched.

He was worried that if he spread his palm, he would let the other party see the wound.

He could already feel the sliminess of his palm.

Shen Yuan said at this time: "Relax." ”

Yi Nanjing raised his eyes to look at her, and the grievances and sadness in the cat's eyes were suppressed by him as much as possible.

Shen Yuan vaguely felt that he was unhappy, but he didn't know why.

"If you feel bitter." Shen Yuan thought for a while and said, "I can go buy you some candied fruit in a while." ”

But this medicinal bitterness is something he must endure.

In the future, he will not only have to bear it, but also accurately express his specific feelings, the more accurate the better.

Yi Nanjing's throat moved, and he didn't refuse: "Thank you, sister." ”

Shen Yuan snorted, and slapped his fist with the palm of his other free hand, "Relax." ”

Yi Nanjing's body stiffened, and a trace of panic crossed Qingjun's face that was slightly depressed.

His hands tightened, his eyes drooping, and he didn't see the other party's frowning brow.

Shen Yuan is not wearing a mask now, and when his peerless face is dyed with melancholy, it will only be more thrilling.

Occasionally, the monks passing by the gate of Yi Yuan suddenly felt a surprise when they looked into the courtyard of the large open courtyard gate.

At some point, more and more people gradually gathered at the door.

Yi Nanjing never spread his palm, Shen Yuan didn't know why, but it was impossible to break his hand.

"Southview, relax." She added.

This was the third time she had told him to relax.

Yi Nanjing caught a glimpse of the crowd in front of the courtyard gate, and suddenly stood up.

Shen Yuan's fingertips fell into the air, and he looked up at him.

Yi Nanjing turned his head to look at the door, and caught that the eyes of those people fell directly on his sister's face, and he was almost angry.

"Why didn't my sister put the mask on." He asked, biting his voice.