Chapter 309: Frost is rare

"Hahaha......"

In a private room of a teahouse in Beifang City, a laughter broke through the heavens and resounded in the sky.

Wu Meng looked at the ink marks in front of him with a black line, "Enough laughter?"

"Haha, no, no, I didn't expect you to have a leg with Ma Lan'er. ”

The black and green tendons burst out, and the Tang knife in his hand was about to come out of its sheath.

"Bai Yun, you provoked the daughter of Yuhengfeng, and your good days will come to an end......" Mo Zhen's mouth opened wide, and tears came out of his laughter. At this time, Zeng Qing, who was sitting next to him, shook his hand slightly, and the laughter of the ink mark immediately stopped, but his mouth was still open, but no sound came out.

"Zeng Qing, what did you give me?" Ink Marks grabbed his neck with both hands, trying to make a sound, but he couldn't make a sound anyway.

"Noisy!" Zeng Qing glanced at him and threw a jade bottle to him.

The ink mark hurriedly caught it, poured out the pill and looked at it, 'You newly refined?'

"The breathing pill, the person who takes it becomes mute, the effect of the medicine lasts for up to two days, depending on the level of cultivation. Zeng Qingdao said.

'Zeng Qing, you are so ruthless, you actually drugged me!' Mo Zhen said as if you had betrayed me.

"Noisy!" Zeng Qing didn't look at him either.

"You deserve it!" Wu Meng glanced at the ink mark with disdain and withdrew the knife. Count yourself lucky! actually laughed at her, hum, let him taste this Ma Lan'er another day. No, what's weird about that?

Who has tasted Ma Lan'er? Phew! What the hell am I thinking?

I need to be quiet!

Thinking about it, he waved his hand and took out the frost tea he had cultivated. In the past four years, she has spent all her time reading books and planting spiritual plants, but there is relatively little alchemy, so she began to make crazy alchemy in the month after becoming a personal disciple.

And this clear frost was cultivated by her painstaking arrangement of the Ice and Fire Dual Heaven Formation.

"Come and taste my newly cultivated tea!" Wu Meng brought a cup to each of them, poured another cup for himself, and poured it down. After a burst of ice and fire, the distracting thoughts in Wu Meng's mind disappeared.

Well, it's still delicious Qingshuang tea, and it's not in vain that I have worked hard to arrange the Ice and Fire Twin Heavens Formation.

"Clear frost?" Zeng Qing took a sip of tea, feeling the taste of this tea, and his eyes instantly brightened.

"Well, you know?" Wu Meng was not curious, Qingshuang was just a three-grade spiritual tea, although it was rare because it was difficult to cultivate, but as long as there were some families or sects, it could be obtained more or less.

It is also popular for its special effect of washing away impurities from the body.

"Drank it at home. Zeng Qing said with some nostalgia.

"What??" Ink Marks lit up when he heard this, he was from a small family, although he had never drunk Qingshuang, but he was very familiar with this Qingshuang, and quickly picked up the teacup and drank a few sips.

Fortunately, this frost is nothing special in his mouth, and he can only feel all kinds of flavors when he drinks it in his stomach, otherwise he will die of loss if he chews peonies.

"Delicious!" he let out a loud exclamation.

"Huh, can you speak?" Wu Meng was a little surprised, this medicine worked too fast. "Ah Qing, your medicine doesn't seem to be working well this time. ”

Zeng Qing's world is not only alchemy, but also to study new medicine prescriptions, which is more singular than Wu Meng's life, at least Wu Meng can draw talismans when he is tired of alchemy, and he can also set up arrays or refining tools when he is tired of drawing talismans. If you are annoyed by these, you can also go to the rune world and lie in the golden river to feel the runes.

Let's see if we can remember another rune.

"It's not the medicine, it's the clear cream!" Zeng Qing let go of the hand that was holding the ink marks.

"Zeng Qing, let me tell you that you can't probe my body like this without my consent, otherwise I will be unkind to you. Ink Mark said viciously, but the flush on the tips of his ears let people know that he was not so calm.

It turned out that Zeng Qing grabbed the ink mark's hand the moment he opened his mouth and took his pulse. But how could this probe of the body be so ambiguous by the ink marks?

Zeng Qing calmly glanced at the ink marks, and then looked at Wu Meng, "Yun, the clear frost can remove the poison, but it should only target poisons that are not very toxic." ”

Wu Meng nodded, she knew that she had already analyzed the clear cream, and it did have the effect of clearing heat and detoxifying. After analyzing it, she also included it in the Lingzhi Department of the Lingshan Realm Species Database. It's stored in her main brain.

"How much clear cream do you have?" Zeng Qing didn't ask Wu Meng how he knew when he saw this, "I want to use it to research new medicines." ”

"It's quite a lot, I planted half an acre. Wu Meng said with a smile, at that time, she thought that she would arrange a small formation anyway, and there was not much difference between the big formation, but there were more spirit stones, more materials, and more thoughts. A large array was arranged to cover half an acre of land.

"That's not the point, it's not the point, the point is that you can actually cultivate the Frost. Inkmark stared at her with wide eyes.

"What do you mean that I can actually cultivate Qingshuang? Is it difficult?" Wu Meng glanced at him.

"What do you mean it's hard? It's hard. Mo Zhen said with a ghostly expression, "Although the grade of Qingshuang tea is not high, it has a great effect, and if any immortal cultivator doesn't want to drink it, if it is easy to cultivate, I am afraid that the monks of our Spirit Mountain Realm will be able to form a pill by one more level." ”

This kind of good thing that can wash the body and remove impurities is not an exaggeration to say that it is a necessity for cultivating immortals. It's a pity that this kind of thing is naturally raised, and it is cultivated like a southern orange and a northern orange. It can live, but the effect is gone.

"Isn't it enough to set up an ice and fire formation?" Wu Meng said.

"To put it simply, the ice and fire formation can indeed meet the requirements of the two heavens of ice and fire, but the place where Qingshuang lives is to be hot during the day and cold at night, and there is a transitional temperature, which is simply a day through spring, summer, autumn and winter. How can this be done?" said Ink Mark with a serious face.

Wu Meng frowned when she heard this, the ink mark was indeed reasonable, the Ice and Fire Array she consulted did have flaws in this regard, so it took her two days to let the housekeeper assist in doing a lot of calculations to modify the Ice and Fire Array. If such a large operation is really difficult for others.

So Wu Meng nodded in agreement, "You have a point." ”

"So, have you really cultivated Frost?" Moji's face changed instantly, thinking that Wu Meng was lying to him, but there was a little expectation in his heart.

Zeng Qing was also looking forward to it.

"Hmm. Wu Meng nodded.

"Really, take me there. "Inkmark can't wait.

"Hmph, who did you say just now that Ma Lan'er has a leg?" Wu Meng squinted at him, looking at him, he dared to look at his sister's joke.

The ink mark was a little cold and cold by Wu Meng's eyes, and stammered, "This, that ......"

"Huh?"

"It's me! It's me who has a leg with Ma Lan'er. Ink Mark said stubbornly.

"Oh?" Wu Meng pretended to be surprised and glanced at the ink marks, then looked him up and down, like going to the vegetable market to pick pork.

"It turns out that you and Ma Lan'er have a leg with the ink marks! I really can't see it!" Wu Meng's voice was slightly louder.

The ink mark flushed his face.