Chapter 107: Dynamite Furnace

"You mean, you want us to change the prescription for you. ”

Twilight asked the woman sitting next to her, her voice soft, but Junxiu's eyebrows furrowed tightly.

The woman nodded, then reached out and handed the prescription over. She circled the names of some of the herbs on it. It is these herbs that need to be changed.

Twilight looked at the prescriptions carefully. The more I watched, the more frightened I became. Such a recipe is almost hanging a person's life with medicinal herbs!

He looked at the woman, and saw that she still didn't seem to be reacting, and suddenly it became clear that she must know the effect of this prescription.

With such a formula, he didn't dare to do it directly for the time being.

"Girl, could you please give me a few more days? My father has been busy refining an elixir recently, and I am afraid that he will not be able to get out. ”

"In some time, we will give you this prescription. ”

Twilight explained gently and politely, and bowed deeply to the woman.

Unexpectedly, the woman still shook her head and directly said that she wanted this prescription now.

His body was delayed.

If the prescription doesn't change, his body will gradually deteriorate.

The woman didn't dare to think about it, and she didn't want to think about the bad consequences.

Now, I want this prescription.

Twilight was a little embarrassed. Originally, the person they promised to obtain the Grass would get a promise from the Twilight family. Now it's also the Twilight family who doesn't have time to fulfill it.

The handsome man's face couldn't help but be embarrassed.

If Yan controlled a little, maybe he wouldn't be in such a hurry. But the woman is hard-hearted.

There is a more handsome and weak man waiting for her at home.

Twilight sighed slowly. Just now, he wanted to go and talk to his father, Brother Twilight, about this promise, but he didn't expect his father to see the Jiyoucao sent and plunged into the pharmacy.

I just got him out of there.

It's good, I can't get it out at all.

Twilight sighed slightly.

Seeing that the woman was still unwilling to wait a little longer, she could only grit her teeth and say, "Okay, then can I ask you to wait for half a day?"

Half a day was enough for my father to spoil the weed. As soon as the fake death pill fails, my father will come out of the pharmacy in despair.

The last time shows that half a day is overestimated.

The two of them sat in the small tearoom they had been to before, and this time the woman was treated with the highest level of hospitality, as well as the company of the future head of their twilight family.

Tea and refreshments are also the best. But Twilight saw that the woman barely moved these things. is even more sure that this is an unpredictable and extremely defensive senior.

Can't be offended.

As a result, Twilight's hospitality was a lot more enthusiastic.

The two of them, Twilight Qing was good at talking, and the woman was indifferent, and the environment became a lot more harmonious for a while.

I knew there was a rumbling explosion. Twilight was talking about some of Maple City's specialties when she suddenly heard this voice.

The gentle smile on Junxiu's face froze for a moment.

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"This is our attempt at explosives. ”

Suddenly, there was another sound, louder than before, and this time there was a smell.

The scorched kind.

Twilight's gentle smile finally couldn't be maintained. Suddenly became iron-blue, got up and said politely: "Girl, I'll deal with personal matters first." ”

The woman nodded, indicating that she was casual.

When Twilight got up to leave, she suddenly felt like she was a guest at someone else's house. And that senior showed a natural attitude.

No, whose territory is this?

The sentence of who is the territory was finally completely thrown away after Twilight Qing saw the two alchemy rooms blown up into the scene of the accident.

Now he just feels like he's a little bit on top.

I saw the disciple who was blowing up on the side and the big guy who was blowing up a little harder.

The twilight boy of someone else's family who was famous in Maple City finally broke out.

Twilight's eruption posture was different from others, not the kind of direct jumping up and scolding, he was calmly smiling and dealing with all this in front of him.

After the aftermath, he left gracefully, without even throwing a glance at the paste next to him.

Finally, it was the man who was blown up like this to speak, and his voice was more flattering: "Qing'er, don't be like this." ”

Twilight smiled, "Father, what's wrong with me." ”

Seeing his son's smile like this, Brother Dusk was also scared: "It's okay, I just want to ask if you're angry?"

Angry?

Are you still a little kid?

Twilight continued to smile, "How could you be, you're my father, how could your son be angry with you?"

Monk Dusk relaxed: "It's okay, ah, no, it's good if you're not angry." ”

Twilight nodded and smiled, "Yes." ”

Then looking at the painful scene in front of him, Brother Dusk Mountain didn't bother to clean himself up

This embarrassed appearance came to Twilight again.

The voice flattered: "Son, is there still that Jiyoucao?"

Twilight gritted her teeth and said, "No." ”

When have you been, still thinking about accumulating grass, you have become like this!

Brother Twilight didn't see his son's disillusioned eyes, but secretly regretted it, "Alas, I just threw that accumulating grass into it just now, and it exploded." ”

"It's a shame. ”

"Let's change it next time. ”

......

So there was such a scene in the backyard of the famous Twilight family, and there was a person who was so confused that he couldn't do it next to the bright and beautiful Twilight Young Son.

The man was still babbling.

Twilight did a rough math, and found that her patience had improved a lot. I was impatient after listening to it for half an hour this time.

Oops, that's a rarity.

“... Qing'er, let me tell you, our stove is going to be replaced. ”

"You see I just put the herbs in it, and it exploded. ”

I saw that my father had been strange in the past half an hour, from the strange weather to the clothes, from the strange meal to the stove, and all the things involved in today's alchemy were blamed

Again.

In short, the problem is not with him, if something goes wrong, it is probably the whole world that bears my situation.

Twilight's mother just couldn't stand his father's ghostly nature, so she insisted that he arrange time for his father, so that he wouldn't touch these things.

He was also young, and he had never seen a man like his father who blew up at the touch of a stove.

I was lucky enough to think it was the fault of those things. Until he started to take charge of the affairs of the family.

Twilight realized that it might not be someone else's fault, he felt that way. If he hadn't interfered in the family's elixir, it is estimated that his father would have been at fault for his fryer.

If you see a lot, you won't feel rare.

But day after day, I also feel old.

So despite his father's objections, Twilight and his mother reached an agreement not to let his father touch these herbs unless they were special times.

Especially alchemy.

As we all know, it is the Dusk Mountain monks who have almost reached the pinnacle of their cultivation in medicine. But few people know that the true attainment of the Dusk Mountain monk is not in alchemy.

Not in practice, to be exact. Rather, in theory.

Others like Twilight Qing only have the ability to alchemy, and they have no interest in alchemy. Looking at his father's manuscripts and teachings can also lead to an interest in alchemy.

Pretty much what kind of situation it is.

It's just that the Dusk Mountain Monk can't do alchemy himself, but his prescriptions and theoretical alchemy methods can be applied to the entire cultivation realm.

In alchemy, it is almost the extreme.

Some people may dispute Mr. Twishan's status and think that he can only do research.

Of course, when theory is combined with practice, the effect will be different.

In the cultivation world, attention is paid to the inheritance of teachers. Even though the Du family is only a medicine cultivator, there are still many family sects that want to send disciples with alchemy talent from their sect to study.

Basically, with the teachings of the monks of Dusk Mountain, they can all achieve attainments in alchemy.

The Twilight family is also strict with the selection of disciples to the extreme. Unlike other sects, they only expel a disciple from the sect after he has committed an unpardonable sin.

The Twilight family wants to abolish all the bones of that disciple and make him a complete waste.

If there are people who defect from the school, they are basically treated like this.

The rules of the Twilight family are also the strictest in the cultivation world. But the family's position is solid. No sect would be willing to offend such a family.

Due to the high requirements for disciples, except for the people of the Twilight family, there are actually not many disciples who accept them from outside.

And most of them stayed in the Twilight family, even those who went out to set up their own doors also stayed in Maple City, in fact, the relationship with the Twilight family is closely linked.

For her father's ability to make a splash if he doesn't make a move, Twilight has long given up on treatment.

Without changing his face, he crossed out today's time on his father's small notebook of alchemy.

The monk looked at him pitifully, trying to do it

Change your mind about your former cute and obedient son.

Unfortunately, no.

Twilight remained expressionless, unmoved.

Not a descendant.

Hum.

The monk of the twilight mountain is arrogant, isn't it just one, two, four or five days can't refine the pill, what's the big deal.

Brother Twilight didn't care at all.

Woooooooooooo

There were still hours left.

Which disciple didn't tell him that his son was at home today. It was also blown up several times before, and under his majesty (threat), no one dared to say anything.

Originally, the monk of Twilight Mountain was hiding it well.

Mrs. Twilight never came here either. She happened to be here once,

I just happened to see the appearance of my husband's fryer.

Here's what I said: "I feel bad when I see his mushy look!"

Twilight: ......

So, are you going to let me face it?

Once again, I was speechless for my parents. Once again, Twilight Boy asks questions about his fate.

Why put me through all this?!

(End of chapter)