Chapter 272
But...... She bent her eyebrows in an instant, even though her heart turned a thousand times, she didn't forget to watch the movements of the two senior brothers, and at this glance, she saw Senior Brother Luo's smile on his face.
It's beautiful. She shook her head, leaving the irrelevant thought behind her and throwing her out of the clouds.
"Since it is a beast tide, Qinglin can be called the first to bear the brunt, we still need to prepare early. ”
Not for the side, only for the benevolence of the doctors, only for the well-being of the people, and it is also necessary to prepare early. What's more, soul masters are more prone to death and injury, and there must be a place for medicine at that time. How many secrets are hidden in Senior Brother Luo's body, what is the relationship with the high-level people in the valley, and how the situation in Longzhen Valley and even the mainland is changing, let's not mention it for the time being. She had already thought in her mind that she needed to go back and stock up on some extra medicine in case she needed it.
“...... This..."
Yang Moche was in a trance. There were many high-level leaders of the various sects present, and it was naturally impossible for the other party to tell a lie, but sometimes the truth was even more unimaginable.
Beast tide beast tide.
The gray-haired man's knuckles have turned white, but what everyone is waiting for here is not at all similar to what was expected.
He suddenly thought of the little signs that had been revealed before, or the precursors that the Yang family was going to attack the Dark Cloud Tower.
But it is not known whose instructions were there. If the Gloomy Cloud Building is too busy to take care of itself, perhaps the happiest one is who it is.
Swallow the flames and be ruthless in the North Abyss
The emperor who has long wanted to send troops to the two countries.
Confucianism is close to corruption, but not stupid.
Thinking like this when he knew a little bit of wind and grass, Yang Moche felt a little chill in his heart. He doesn't know if it matters, if not, if not, if there is......
He hurriedly took Jiulan's hand and confessed to several elders who belonged to the Dark Cloud Tower.
"Nguyen... Landlord. Uncle Xiao. Elder Xu. The disciple is in a hurry and wants to retire first. ”
At the same time, his lips squirmed, and he explained to several people.
He didn't think that the Yang family really had the heart to attack the Gloom Cloud Tower, but now he just wanted to plan for the worst possibility and put an end to all accidents.
The so-called worst is nothing more than - that His Majesty the Lion Dragon has now instructed the Yang family to interfere in the Dark Cloud Tower, in order to prepare for war.
Then he must return to Uehara in person, not to mention, if he wants to speak to that person, he also needs to rely on his grandfather's excerpts.
Of course, someone may have told this earlier, Qin Tianjian is not a rice bucket full of food, but that is better so that he doesn't need to worry, he has a high top and collapsed sky.
But if the worst happens, how can you turn the tide alone?
Nature is impossible.
It's just that he, Yang Moche, doesn't mind stacking his corpse in front of the people.
"Fry it. ”
Dugu Lan looked at the pharmaceutical process of combining martial souls and herbs to make herself feel a little ashamed, after all, her martial soul was too poisonous and could not be blended with ordinary herbs to form medicine, even if it did, I am afraid that it would not be able to be used at all. Attacking poison with poison is the most difficult to control, and a little overpoisoning will only give the antidote a counter-effect, and there is a certain fatal risk. Dugu Lan always maintained one thought in her heart, if the dead corpse used poison as bacteria, poison as food, and poison as the heart, would she be able to successfully practice poisoning the corpse? No, she immediately interrupted this bad thought, and it was disrespectful and blasphemous to the deceased to attack the corpse.
She frowned slightly, and glanced at the herbs picked by people one by one, Ling Xiang's technique was much more skilled than that of ordinary beginner disciples. Dugu Lan nodded with satisfaction, there was a shortage of commonly used herbs at hand, but the medicinal soup needed to be placed in a small wooden barrel and then carried around, and there was a risk of leakage if one accidentally spilled. I don't know if the person in front of me has a certain understanding of the pill, the pill is easy to carry, even if it is wet and wet, it will not affect the efficacy of the pill. She brought a bamboo basket, turned around and went to the counter to get them respectively: spirit magnet (vinegar calcined) one penny and five cents, female cloves, male cloves (fried black) one penny each, whole scorpions (fried) 7 about one penny and five cents, fried zombie silkworms 7 about seven cents, scorched nails three coins, scorched centipede two coins, spiders (fried charcoal) 7, musk five cents, bezoar two cents, borneol one penny.
At first glance, this medicine has dried poisonous insects as raw materials, and if you think about it, you don't dare to take it. She knows it in her heart, and especially picks out some medicinal materials that can train her guts, and over the years, many of the Chinese medicines she has come into contact with are made by crushing live insects.
"These herbs can be made into a medicine, which has the effect of reducing swelling and improving pus. The main treatment is stubborn and poisonous, there is no bad meat, and the pus is frequent, and it does not heal for a long time, and it is also used for the first stage of boils. How to do it, try it yourself, it's an elixir. ”
Dugu Lan seems to be trying to dig out something from the other party, if she doesn't even dare to move the dried insects, she will be able to take it in the future, she will be as timid as a mouse, and she can't learn it well. Only by having a basic assessment can we confirm how much ability the junior sister has, so that it is convenient to make a plan for whether to take her out to practice in the future. Written knowledge is never more memorable than actual practice. The full name of the medicine is "Black Tiger Pill", the practice is relatively simple and common, only need to grind it into a fine powder, then infiltrate the tiger skin dandruff, hold three small spoons of clean water, repeatedly knead and knead into a bean-like shape, and finally put it in the constant light to dry.
The golden eyes rippled slightly, and the inspiration seemed to think of something. While the person was taking medicine according to his instructions, Dugu Lan opened the cabinet with the toad-tongued blue scorpion on the side, stretched out his wrist and made it bite himself. This toxicity is far above the ordinary crane top red, and if there is no antidote in the half-pillar incense, it is enough to kill.
"Hiss~"
She gripped the bitten wrist in pain, and the purple toxin quickly extended through the veins, slowly climbing up her arm like a rattan that could not be removed, flowing all over her body to attack her heart. His face was slightly painful, and his elbow closed the cabinet door, and the bottom was like grabbing medicine and being bitten accidentally. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his face instantly became like ashes, which shows how quickly the toxicity spreads.
"Xiang'er cough, this poison is far above ordinary poisons, you must concoct an antidote that can relieve the poison of the toad tongue blue scorpion in half a pillar of incense."
On the surface, he looked miserable, but his heart was calm, as if nothing had happened, even if the junior sister was powerless and ended in failure, this toxin was no threat to himself who had been plagued by the poison of the Bibi Snake Emperor for more than 20 years, and now he had become a soul saint.
I saw that the snake's tight and bright eyes turned a few times as if there was still a little bit of unyielding, my face gradually rippled a little smile, but the center of the eyebrows was a little melancholy, more complicated than the criss-crossing chess game is the human heart, I was confused but I didn't want to lose this game of chess at the banquet in the future, I was unwilling
I changed back to Qingluan, rubbed the soft hair on his neck to soothe, after all, it was Xiaoqing who broke the deadlock, the original heart was slightly blooming is the young maniac, I raised the corners of my lips to give the other party the greatest kind smile, and even a little bit of indescribable, can win, I think.
[Actually, it's nothing, when are you and Murong going to get married, and I'm going to ask for a cup of wine]
I don't want it to be buried on the road of rights, so I have to propose it first, but it is a coincidence, Qingluan was originally drooping head, hearing the word happy wine, his eyes lit up, if I hadn't grabbed the throat of its fate, I was afraid that I would have already farted upside down Xiaoqing to please the happy wine.
[Look, my Qingluan and my brother Yu's thoughts]
Shame, I curled up on Qingluan's body and unconsciously pressed its body hard, viciously showed my fangs to threaten slightly, and when I opened my eyes, it was already hazy, only Yu Xiaoqing watched a good show there with an expressionless face
Chuyang with the oriental fish belly white, I took the folding fan from my sleeve and fanned it a few times before putting it down, after a fake cough, I puffed up my cheeks and turned around, embarrassed, turned around and glared at Qingluan viciously, and dropped the folding fan in my hand and didn't hit one place, the age of the family was always angry with the children in the family, and I couldn't beat and scold, so I had to bite my lower lip to let go of the sour and astringent taste in my mouth, and I rolled my eyes unwillingly
Don't blush, or even a little complacent about your wit?
After waking up in the early morning according to his own habits, he reviewed the medicinal knowledge taught by his senior sister yesterday, and took the list of medicinal materials that he had copied last night, and went into the mountain with the disciples who collected medicine. Wandering around the forest according to the catalog, looking for the most basic medicinal materials according to the impressions in my mind, circled the ones that I didn't know in red, repeated the work of memorization, and did the most basic things over and over again, tirelessly. The shadows of the trees were dappled and the daylight cast was stronger, and she knew that a long time had passed. According to the way he came, and the marks he had made, he walked to the place where he practiced martial arts on weekdays, and began to walk on his horse. His waist collapsed, his legs and arms were tense, and he didn't dare to relax in the slightest. In the difficult time of breathing, my mind once again reviewed the medicinal herbs I had just seen and their effects. By the time she had taken her stance, her calf muscles were already a little numb.
She threw punches at the trunk of the tree, simulating the basic movements of a class, as if the teacher were around. Over and over again, sweat ran down her face, and her hands hurt as if they were worn out of skin, but she didn't seem to care. When she has enough, she will do kicks, lower waists, and practice all kinds of basic movements, and then start practicing moves.
With the trunk of the tree as a puppet on weekdays, this side of the fist attack its shoulder, small steps slid past the fist into a palm to chop the neck, legs swept the ground leaves to attack the next three ways, the fist followed closely...... She didn't stop until she heard her sister call her.
"Oh, senior sister, I'm here. ”
She trotted all the way over to meet her sister. The senior sister looked at her bleeding hand with sharp eyes, and she was distressed.
"Senior sister, you don't have to use soul skills to heal my injuries, I'll go to the pharmacy by myself, first, to learn herbal medicine, and second, to prepare bruises, and apply a compress. ”
The senior sister took her to the alchemy pharmacy, and there was uncontrollable appreciation in her eyes. Ling Xiang thanked his senior sister, entered the room alone, first reviewed the knowledge again, and then took out the weighing, cinnamon, frankincense, myrrh, wood incense, naoyang flower, Qianghuo three dollars each, Chuanxiong, Yuanhu, Bauhinia bark, Wujiapi, Danpi, tulip, black medicine each six coins, 1 pound of liquor. At the end of the joint research, put it in a gauze bag, put it in wine, and boil it for half an hour. After cooling, go to the medicine bag, divide the wine into ten parts, leave one for yourself, seal the other nine parts, take the paper and label the name and effect, and the brothers of the same sect can take it at will in the future. The oral consequences really stopped the pain, and after reviewing the knowledge a few times, Lingxiang went back.
Above the shade, under the firmament.
In the center of the dust raised wantonly, the afterimage flashed by the frequent scraping sound, piercing and scratching the heart.
I pursed my lips slightly to feel the wandering of its gaze, casually drooping one hand on the folding fan at my waist for vigilance, squinting my eyes around my chest and leaning on the irony of the lush trees that I don't know if it was infused with generations of blood, I clenched my shoulders indifferently and tightened the collar on the school uniform of the Nine Heavens Palace, and looked at the angry Bingluan, didn't I can't help but eat a blue bird, as for.
I took out the palm of the folding fan and played with it at will, my index finger outlined the joint of the fan bone into a touching posture, and suddenly stepped on the promenade of my body, my lips slightly opened and my tongue gently stretched out and licked my upper lip, the corners of my lips were slightly hooked and smiled as before, but the depth of the eyes did not distinguish the brilliance, and I quietly stopped at the front jaw of Bingluan and pondered for a few seconds, my eyes were evil, as if I was thinking about a complete set of recipes for eating eighteen times.
I don't know how many reincarnations have passed, my fingertips hovered and pinched my jaw with two fingers, and kept rubbing, looking up at the relatively tall it, too, it was a hundred years soon, and I didn't feel that I was mentally pinching a little bit of his mind, and then waved out a spiritual power to check the fluctuations of the soul power in its body, I raised my eyebrows and looked at it with slightly interesting eyes, and gave it the most sincere smile without hesitation
The first day and the dark night are faint, the bright dawn rises behind the falling stars, I am destined to try the road paved with white bones and blood, for the sake of the light to become stronger, but it is all an excuse, I am ironic of the ignorant ant's fear of escaping, but I also know the importance of power, I can only coerce it to try to improve its own strength.
A stick and a candy are my usual tricks, but I also unexpectedly have that harvest.
Then, I appeased it, in the dark of the night, I walked in this nine-day fairyland, looking at the turmoil of the long water, as if there was the blood that filled the world lingered on the tip of my nose for a long time, the blood boiled like an explosion of hot blood hidden in the silent calm, I raised my eyebrows and looked into the distance, from the return schedule, I am afraid that it is not far away, I thought.
"It's really strange" Under the protection of the black scale powder, Murong Xue was not discovered by the soul beast on the stream, and Murong Xue was more concerned about the fat mansion-like substance around this soul beast than his gorgeous appearance. Because it was raining when I came, the mud along the way was removed after coming into contact with the foamy substance. Not only that, but the tiredness and boredom along the way are gone. But the unexpected slippery is something that you can know from the appearance even if you don't say it. Even if it is a defensive soul master, it is estimated that it is difficult to be a little excited on this, and more fascinated. Now Murong Xue can more or less investigate the soul beast alone, and carry some dry food and necessary draft books with him. As for how to stay, there is a solution, and it may be undecided for a while. In short, he wanted to know as much as possible about this soul beast