Practitioner ......

Jiang Wujian didn't make a sound.

Ye Qinghan pursed his lips and asked softly, "Childe just entered the perception, right?" ”

Jiang Wujian still didn't make a sound.

After being silent for a long time, Ye Qinghan continued.

"Perception, distraction, and transformation of the mind are the three major realms of cultivation."

"The number of cultivators in this world is very small, and as far as I know, there is only one cultivator in the entire Fengming County."

"Now that my Qi Sea is damaged and I can't run the Qi Yuan, if I want to heal my internal injuries in a short time, I need to use some cultivation pills......

Jiang Wuji: "But I don't have that kind of elixir." ”

"I know."

Ye Qinghan sighed: "I estimate that I can't find a few cultivation pills in the whole county, so I ...... I want to ask Childe for help and help me heal......"

“……”

The sister-in-law who was touching the little yellow dog's head looked over and blinked her eyes wide.

"I can promise to heal, but there is one thing I want to confirm first." Jiang Wujian said.

"I know everything." Ye Qinghan bowed.

"The man who ambushed you is for the ledger, right?"

"Yes."

"Where's the ledger?"

"I'm hiding."

"Then they will hunt you down."

"Yes."

“……”

The courtyard suddenly fell silent.

Someone is chasing and killing Ye Qinghan, then she is a disaster.

But it was the old gentleman who asked her to come to me.

The old gentleman is really, he said that he wanted to protect me, why did he let her come to me?

Half an hour later.

Jiang Wujian opened his mouth and said, "Leave when the injury is healed, and before that, you don't go out." ”

"Thank you, Childe." Ye Qinghan thanked softly, and his narrow apricot eyes flickered slightly.

"By the way, the old gentleman said that he forgot to tell Childe the name of the sword that night."

"What?"

"That sword is called Haoran Sword."

……

Night falls.

Jiang Wujian moved the stove into the room.

From Ye Qinghan's mouth, I learned that the old gentleman was the second gentleman of Yunmo Academy.

Yunmo Academy is in the capital, which can be said to be the place that all scholars dream of wanting to enter, and it is also a gathering place for cultivators.

The true identity of the old gentleman is embarrassing, but these are still too far away for Jiang Wuji.

For now, let's refine the Shiquan Pill first.

Place the herbs one by one on a small table.

Stone stalactites can warm the lungs and strengthen the yang.

Purple quartz calms the heart, calms the nerves, reduces adversity, and warms the word palace.

Stone sulfur can be aphrodisiac and insecticidal.

White quartz nourishes the lungs and kidneys, and benefits Xiaogong.

Red stone resin is to collect dampness and sores, astringent and hemostasis, astringent intestines, and muscle.

According to the prescription, the stalactites, purple quartz, stone sulfur, white quartz, and red stone grease are ground into powder respectively, and they are prepared in proportion.

Next, as long as it is dried with a simmer, it is the best-selling Gu Yuan San in addition to the wine color of Qinglou Goolan.

But now what is to be refined is Shiquan Dan, a more fierce pill than Gu Yuansan, which is killed by both men and women.

As for Ju Qi San, push it back for the time being.

After all, there is a good saying, money is not everything, but no money is absolutely impossible.

As long as you can snatch Gu Yuansan's business, you won't have to live a poor life in the future.

With money, my sister-in-law doesn't have to sell tofu.

With money, you can buy more advanced medicinal materials and improve your medicinal experience.

"Hoo ......"

Jiang Wujian let out a long mouthful.

Then follow the refining method given by the system.

The black and silver scales are ground into powder, then water is added, and then they are put into the fire.

Finally, mobilize Qi Yuan, hold your breath and concentrate, let Qi Yuan blend with the fire, and go to roast snake scale powder.

Since it was the first time, it took a full hour just to control the flames with Qi Yuan.

And the injection of Qi Yuan is also one of the biggest differences between the cultivation pill and ordinary medicine.

As time passed, Jiang Wuji's forehead was covered with fine sweat.

Refining medicine is more laborious than imagined, not only does it consume Qi Yuan, but the consumption of spiritual power is also extremely huge.

The water is constantly dried and then re-added, and the black and silver snake scale powder has begun to turn milky white.

"It's almost there."

In addition to the surprise, the fire suddenly became vigorous.

In the blink of an eye, the milky white snake scale powder was charred black.

“……”

Looking at the charred black snake scale powder, my heart hurts.

"At least two taels of silver here, no ......"

Breathe a sigh of relief and start over.

After another failure, Jiang Wujian finally got a milky white goo the size of a fingernail.

Mix it with Gu Yuansan like a treasure, rub it into pills by hand, and then throw it into the fire.

Under the encroachment of the flames, this half-finished Shiquan Dan was greedily absorbing the Qi Yuan in the flames.

At the same time, the internal structure is also undergoing a huge change, and the solid element is scattered and the snake scale is fused with each other.

After a stick of incense.

Jiang Wuxi came to Ye Qinghan's room.

"There's no way to help you heal tonight." Jiang Wujian said truthfully.

"Childe looks very empty." Ye Qinghan frowned slightly, and added: "Consumed a lot of Qi Yuan? ”

"Well, for this." Jiang Wujian took out the Shiquan Pill.

"Childe is an alchemist?!"

Looking at the pill on the table, which was not very round, the delicate face was stunned.

"Sort of......

Jiang Wujian touched his nose.

"But this is the first time I've refined an elixir, and I don't dare to say what the effect is."

“……”

“……”

"So, Childe wants me to help you test the medicine?" Ye Qinghan gritted his silver teeth, and his expression changed.

She had seen some alchemists, and in order to refine the ideal pill, she would raise a few medicine children around her who specialized in testing medicines.

And the fate of these medicine children is often to survive and not to die.

Some alchemists who have lost their conscience have even cultivated medicine children into "medicine people".

Although I am now under the fence, I want to try the medicine.

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Jiang Wuxi also knew that there was something wrong with this, so he said: "Don't worry, this is not poison, and it is not harmful to people." ”

"As long as you are willing to help me test the medicine, I can help you heal."

"Didn't Childe already promise to heal me before?"

"I regret it now."

"......, shameless!"

"Where is shameless, the old gentleman only asked me to come to me, didn't let me save you, and didn't let me help you heal."

Jiang Wuji shrugged his shoulders, "Now I'm still risking taking you in, what do you say?" Miss Ye. ”

Ye Qinghan took a deep breath and was speechless for a while.

Because of Zhang Dafu's case, she specially investigated Jiang Wuji.

Born poor, a new talent, kind to others, and upright.

It is said that he has never even been to the Goulan Qinglou once, and he is a real gentleman.

Such a person should not be able to do such a thing as poisoning her.

Although what he said was a little unsentimental, it was also reasonable.

Saving and healing are two different things......

The account book matter is not over for her, so she should hurry up and go back to Qingzhou.

Now he can help heal his injuries as long as he tries the medicine.

It makes sense, this deal is not a loss.

"It's really not poisonous?"

Although he had already made a decision, Ye Qinghan was still a little scared.

"It's not poisonous."

Jiang Wujian showed a bright smile, looking harmless to humans and animals.

"That's ......"

Ye Qinghan stretched out his jade onion-like fingers and picked up the pill on the table.

Faintly, she could sense the fluctuation of Qi Yuan in this unsightly pill.

"Nine pins of pills?"

"Girl's eyesight."

"What's this medicine called?"

"Strongman."

"Haven't heard ......"

The frowning eyebrows slowly stretched.

Ye Qinghan didn't ask any more, opened his small mouth, and stuffed the pill in.