"Hehe, this friend of yours is so good to you."

Obviously, Yuan Hua doesn't eat this set.

But fortunately, he didn't ask much, just explained:

"You put these materials away first, and I'll be able to move around normally tonight, and I'll prepare the potions then."

After speaking, Yuan Hua closed his eyes and adjusted silently.

Seeing this, Mo Yu no longer bothered Yuan Hua, and with a wave of his hand, he collected the materials on the ground into the Qiankun Ring one by one.

After using a spell to clean the inside of the shack, he sat on the bed made of stone slabs and thought for a while, then got up again and began to arrange the formation to isolate the breath.

- Who knows how much movement Yuan Hua will make when he mixes the potion, this kind of preparation is better than not.

That night, Yuan Hua finally regained the ability to move freely, and began to prepare potions to treat the sequelae of demonic poison.

"This is the secret medicine of the Demon Mountain in Beihaizui, now the situation is special, it doesn't matter if you write it down, but remember not to spread it, you should understand this truth, right?"

Seeing that Yuan Hua's expression was extremely serious when he said this, Mo Yu nodded again and again:

"Understood, understood, or do I swear too?"

"I'm exempt from vows, I'm not like some people."

As he spoke, Yuan Hua picked up various materials stacked on the ground and began to process them:

"Take the root of the bone spirit grass for three coins and chop it up.

One or two of Xuanfang rehmannia and powder; Take another one or two and bake it over a black surface and set aside.

Chiling flower juice, seven coins, boiled ......"

Under Yuan Hua's guidance and help, Mo Yu quickly processed the required materials.

"Next is the most important alchemy technique, you remember.

The roots of the three-coin bone spirit grass were burned into white ash with blue-blue fire and placed in the alchemy furnace ......"

"I said, stop!"

Hearing this, Mo Yu hurriedly interrupted Yuan Hua:

"You didn't say you wanted an alchemy furnace."

"Ah......h

Don't you have a pot? It should also work with a pot.

This potion is a decoction, which only needs to be boiled, and does not need to be too high. ”

"Okay."

A moment later, Mo Yu and Yuan Hua squatted in front of a bubbling soup pot.

"Isn't the fire too big? Why do I smell mush? ”

"I'll try to make it smaller."

As he spoke, Mo Yu reduced the output power of the aura.

In this way, they tossed and turned until the early hours of the morning, and after consuming a full three ingredients, they made the first pot of potion that was quite successful.

"Fortunately, Hei Xuanshui will be added last, otherwise these materials will not be enough."

Looking at the black-green viscous liquid that was still bubbling in the pot, Mo Yu changed his words:

"Not counting the black Xuanshui, the material cost of this potion is nearly five hundred spirit stones, and the three parts add up to one thousand five hundred spirit stones, pay for it."

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Yuan Hua looked incredulous:

"You even bother me with money? Are you losing money? ”

Hearing him say this, Mo Yu crossed his fingers and counted accounts with him:

"What if, I mean what if.

If I don't have these materials, do you have to ask me to go to Wangshan City to buy them for you? ”

"Yes."

"These materials are bought for you to heal, right?"

"Yes."

"Isn't it reasonable for you to pay for the materials you use to heal your injuries?"

"Reasonable."

"Smack!"

Seeing this, Mo Yu clapped his hands:

"Isn't that the end of it?

You see, I produced these materials, which not only saved time, but also avoided the risk of being discovered by the demon cultivator, and even gave away the most precious black Xuanshui, and in the end, I only asked you for the cost price.

When you think about it, you should not only give me money, but also thank me, right? ”

"Right...... Right? ”

Seeing that Yuan Hua was still thinking, Mo Yu simply stretched out his hand:

"Don't think about it, it's okay.

Your family has a big business, and it's not bad for these thousands of spirit stones, so hurry up and get the money. ”

Hearing this, Yuan Huahu glanced at Mo Yu suspiciously, and slowly stretched out his hand with the Qiankun ring.

But halfway through, he paused, and retracted his hand again.

Seeing the duck in his hand fly away, Mo Yu raised his eyes and looked at Yuan Hua:

"What do you mean?"

"I have to take this potion for three days in a row, 1,500 spirit stones a day, and 7,500 spirit stones in five days, which is too expensive.

How about you give me a discount, seven thousand spirit stones? ”

As soon as these words came out, Mo Yu's brain also shut down for an instant.

In the end, he shook his head, as if he had suffered a great loss, and sighed and said:

"Okay, okay, the two of us can be regarded as living and dying together, it's just five hundred spirit stones, if you don't want it, you can avoid it."

"That's pretty much it!"

After putting away the spirit stone, Mo Yu looked at Yuan Hua, who was holding the soup pot and drinking the medicine, and shook his head slightly.

- It's scary! If you want to fight with demon cultivators in the future, you must pay attention not to be infected by demon poison, this thing hurts your brain!

In this way, five days passed in a blink of an eye.

In the next four days, although Mo Yu failed twice when concocting the potion, he also consumed a total of six materials, totaling three thousand spirit stones.

Counting the three materials consumed on the first day, Mo Yu made a net profit of three thousand spirit stones with his backhand.

And Yuan Hua's intelligence increased significantly after taking the drug, and he finally realized that he had been severely cheated by Mo Yu.

However, he didn't try to get his spirit stone back, and he didn't mention it again.

- Because I really can't afford to lose this man!

He's stupid, not amnesiac.

Thinking of his complacent appearance after the success of his "bargaining", Yuan Hua used his toes to deduct a royal palace complex in the shack on the spot, which greatly improved the living conditions of him and Mo Yu.

"How? You're almost cultivated, aren't you? ”

Suddenly, Mo Yu's voice sounded, interrupting Yuan Hua's "construction".

Hearing this, Yuan Hua nodded:

"The meridians in my body have been straightened out, and the Dao Ji is almost finished."

As he spoke, he glanced at the sky through the crack in the roof of the shack:

"The sun will set soon, and I will start to run the exercises again in the middle of the night, absorbing the aura from the outside world, and I will almost be able to fully recover the day after tomorrow."

"That's good."

Mo Yu only knew that Yuan Hua was seriously injured before, but he didn't know how heavy it was.

It wasn't until the past two days that he witnessed the whole process of Yuan Hua's healing that he knew how tenacious Yuan Hua's vitality was.

Nearly eighty percent of the bones in the body were shattered, the Dao base was damaged, and the meridians were broken.

If this injury was put on ordinary cultivators, their grave grass would probably start to sprout, but Yuan Hua actually survived.

Not only that, but it only took him half a month to condition his body!

- Isn't this the main character, what is the treatment?

After realizing this, Mo Yu's determination to hug his thighs became even stronger.

At this moment, Yuan Hua's voice sounded again:

"By the way, Mo Yu you ......"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Yu's ears moved slightly, and he immediately made a silent gesture:

"Shhhh

As soon as the words fell, footsteps sounded outside the shack, and the faint sound of conversation followed.