This little guy has a lot of secrets.

At that moment, she asked Tu Yu to take two porcelain bowls to hold snow water, and then pour them into the ashes separately, while reciting the mantra silently, while stirring until the water was clear.

That little bit of ash quickly dissolved when it entered the water, and nothing could be found.

Then, Tuyu cut off the leaves on the two branches, burned them into fine ash, and poured them into two bowls of water.

Now, there are three ingredients in each bowl of water.

In the end, Tu Yu took two branches and threw them into two bowls, and the water was less than half. He was careful not to mistake the leaves and the branches to which they belonged.

After doing this, he took two steps back and wiped his sweat - a few seemingly simple steps, but he was sweating profusely and his face was tired.

Others stared at the water bowl:

The leaves were removed, and only a bare branch remained, like a small stick. But after entering the water, another shoot actually grew at the top of the stick, and then it grew and stretched rapidly under the gaze of everyone......

This time, instead of a leaf, they grew a tender bud.

If there is any difference, it is that the buds cultivated with General Tong's hair armor are white with black, while the buds cultivated by Vice General Chen's hair armor are white with light powder.

"The next steps are crucial. He Xiaoyuan handed out a jade knife and instructed Tu Yu to cut off the pink buds with great care, and then cut an oblique cut in the branch representing General Tong and grafted the pink buds.

The difficulty is that this knife is cut next to the bottom of the original black bud, and after the grafting is completed, the bottom of the two buds is pressed together.

Next, Tuyu put General Tong's branch back into the water. Everyone present could see that the cut in the branch was disappearing quickly.

In the end, the two buds, one black and one pink, almost grew together.

"It's called 'Butty'. He Xiaoyuan explained while waiting, "The double flowers are juxtaposed, which is to link these two people. "In nature, it's common for flowers to bloom and bloom, but today they have to force a match.

Soon, both flowers bloomed, from shy to full bloom.

Marshal Mao also had insight, and then said softly: "Needle fetal flower?"

This pattern is so unique that few people will be mistaken. What's more, this is an important medicinal material, and the pharmacists under his command often use it.

He Xiaoyuan nodded, and didn't elaborate.

"Hold on. Marshal Mao was worried. As time passed, General Tong's condition deteriorated, and he did exude a heavy and dead atmosphere. What the girl just said, "half an hour at most", was indeed not wrong.

Everyone waited for more than a dozen breaths, and the needle fetal flower was finally thanked, and two green fruits were born.

Soon, the fruit grew larger and brighter, and its color began to change, one turning black and one still pink.

Hei is naturally General Tong's, and Fan Guo is Vice General Chen's.

It wasn't until they stopped growing that the kitegirl breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, feed them the fruit." ”

When Tu Yu heard this, he immediately fed the powder fruit to General Tong, and brought the black fruit to Vice General Chen.

When Vice General Chen saw this, he didn't know it well and struggled desperately. However, several guards rushed forward, held him down, and lifted his chin, so that Tuyu's feeding could easily flow down his throat.

After doing this, Tu Yu took two steps back and gasped for breath, as if he had just experienced a vicious battle.

Marshal Mao frowned: "Is this to blame?

He Xiaoyuan also showed a nervous look on his face: "Wait!"

Wait and see if this set of rituals can take effect.

Time seems to pass very slowly.

Marshal Mao couldn't help but pace in the room. When human life is at stake, even he is helpless, and it depends on whether God is willing to have mercy.

After another half of the incense, Tu Yu suddenly pointed at Vice General Chen and said, "There you have it, it has worked!"

I don't know when Vice General Chen's face began to sweat, but his lips became whiter and whiter. At first he was just unwell, but when Tuyu spoke, he reached for his chest and let out a painful and intermittent whisper.

He was frantically cursing Marshal Mao and cursing He Xiaokite. But neither of them cared at all.

On the other hand, General Tong on the couch, the black aura on his face faded a little.

And it worked. He Xiaoyuan secretly exhaled, and a smile bloomed on his face.

There was a small spider lying on the back placket of Yan Saburo. He glanced out the window and knew that Qu Yunhe was standing in the inn room across the street at this time, listening to the situation here through the tricky nest mother spider.

The neck was slightly hot, and Yan Saburo quietly grabbed the wooden bell and took a look.

It's glowing again, this time a pale green light, with only one name on it:

Fig.

Yan Saburo quietly stuffed it back into the placket and ignored it.

Obviously, this time the heavenly machine was affected by him. General Tong should not have lived, and Vice General Chen should not have died.

It was he who gave the secret technique of blaming the heavens and disturbing the normal cause and effect.

Fortunately, this light is very faint, obviously this mission is too easy for him, and the estimated difficulty is not much different from dealing with Granny Mu at the beginning, so the reward is too small.

The loss is not big, but fortunately, so that Yan Saburo can balance it in his heart.

As time went by, Vice General Chen became more and more painful, at first he could roll on the ground, and then he collapsed on the ground, and he didn't even have the strength to turn over, and the cursing became weaker and weaker, turning into a gossamer.

Marshal Mao stretched out his foot and kicked him: "Damn it!" The suffering of the third brother should also be tasted by this kind of villain.

Vice General Chen's left chest was wet, and all that flowed out was black blood.

"Almost. Seeing this, He Xiaoyuan pointed at General Tong, "Pull it out!"

Tu Yu immediately grabbed the arrow and pulled it out!

The blood splattered three feet, shocking.

However, Marshal Mao let out a long breath.

The blood was red, very bright red, without a hint of jet black.

The toxins that no one can solve have been removed.

No, no, it should be said that the "grafting" was completed, and all of it was transferred to Vice General Chen.

Tu Yu had already prepared, took a clean towel and pressed the wound hard, and slowly released it after a while.

No blood came out again.

He wiped the blood stains away, and General Tong's heart was smooth, where were there any arrow wounds?

At the same time, Vice General Chen on the ground took his last breath and did not move.

General Tong's injuries were all transferred to him, and he died in the end.

Marshal Mao waved his hand in disgust: "Take it out and throw it away." ”

As soon as the words fell, General Tong's breathing on the sickbed suddenly increased, and then he opened his eyes.

Marshal Mao was overjoyed and leaned over: "Third brother, how do you feel?"

General Tong rolled his eyes, his gaze gradually cleared, and suddenly sat up directly, raised his hand and pressed his chest: "Huh?"

He remembered that he had been hit by an arrow, but what about the injury?

Why is it neither painful nor itchy?

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