Chapter 167: The Nectar of "Feeding".
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The temperature in this pine forest has dropped dramatically, and the heat wave outside is completely insulated. The pen "Fun" Pavilion began to form frost in the www.biquge.info forest, and ice and snow drifted, and every tree trunk was covered with thick ice crystals.
Duan Yuhuang turned a blind eye to the black rain in the white ice and snow world, his robe was covered with a faint golden light, and the black rain fell on it, like water falling in a furnace, instantly turning into water vapor and dissipating invisible.
His eyes lit up, staring at the face of the beautiful woman, and he roared, like thunder and lightning splitting the mountains, like a giant dragon tossing the sea, and the shock in it made the huge pine trees behind the shadow shatter into a trace of wood wool.
The shadow girl's face rippled like water streaks, twisted and painful as if she had aged dozens of years at once, and the shadow girl's face immediately turned into the appearance of an old woman, and her figure became lighter and lighter.
Duan Yuhuang's mountain-like body was already approaching in front of the shadow, and he stretched out his palm to face the old woman's face, and there was golden true qi in his palm.
As soon as his true qi condensed, he saw that the ice and snow in the forest began to melt, and the pine needles on the top of the pine forest seemed to be destroyed by the wind, swaying and tearing wildly with the fluctuations of the air current.
The golden true meteor in Duan Yuhuang's hand burst out like a nebula fission, completely hitting the shadow old woman's face.
The tenth weight of the golden stone divine skill, the cracked stone of the nine styles of cloud piercing clouds.
The shadow dissipated completely.
"Blood rain and frost, you shouldn't fight with me for true qi, there is no one in the world who can fight hard with my Duan Jade Emperor. Duan Yuhuang said with a smile.
At this time, an old woman's voice echoed in the forest: "Thank you for the teaching, next time I will come to teach the Duan Sect Master's high moves." The sound was sometimes near, sometimes far away, and after a while it seemed to rise above the clouds, and then it was silent.
The pine forest suddenly regained its clear and clear atmosphere, and the ice and snow on the trees that had been condensed by the evil power of blood, rain, frost and frost also turned into water and seeped into the yellow earth.
Duan Yuhuang looked at the verdant eyes that had regained their vitality, and knew that the blood rain and frost had left. couldn't help but let out a long breath, the originally tall and majestic figure suddenly seemed to be a little shorter, and the look in his eyes also dimmed.
He raised his palm, and a black aura appeared in his palm. He concentrated on his breath, and his anger reached the palm of his hand, only to see that the golden true qi gradually engulfed the black qi, and then he muttered: "This old poison is really poisonous enough." "Say it. His figure moved, and the man had disappeared into the pine forest.
When Ye Chulong returned to Mei's house, Mei Fang's shouting came from afar in the hall by the lotus pond: "I'll just say that's it, right, Lao Duan!"
"A thousand feuds are coming?!" Ye Chulong's heart moved, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace, and stepped into the hall in three steps and two steps.
Duan Qianqiu was really in the hall, and there was also Mei Fang, except for the two of them, there was no one else. Even the maidservants were sent away.
On a table of eight immortals in front of Duan Qianqiu and Mei Fang, there were many bottles and jars, some of which were white porcelain bottles, Ye Chulong looked very familiar.
Seeing Ye Chulong coming in, Duan Qianqiu beckoned to her and said, "Chulong, come quickly, you also come and smell it, what is the difference between these two kinds of nectar?"
Mei Fang also looked at Ye Chulong with a smug expression and said, "Xiao Ye, don't let me down." ”
Ye Chulong looked at the mysterious appearance of the two of them, and smiled: "What is it?" It's like there's a treasure hidden!"
Mei Fang rubbed his hands and said excitedly: "Smell it, smell it!"
The white porcelain vase on the table is divided into two piles, distinct, as if they contain different nectars.
Ye Chulong sniffed two bottles of nectar. Disappointed, he said, "Is there a difference between these two types of nectar?
Duan Qianqiu smiled at Mei Fang and said, "Mei Fang, take out the 'Qingyu Liquid' you refined and give it a try." ”
Mei Fang took out a cyan vial from himself, then pulled out one from each of the two piles of nectar porcelain vases on the table, and poured the transparent liquid from the cyan vials into the two vials respectively. After doing this, she smiled and said to Ye Chulong: "You smell it again." ”
Ye Chulong suspiciously picked up the two bottles of nectar and sniffed them again.
This time. There is a clear difference in smell in a bottle of nectar, in addition to the sweet aroma of the original nectar, there is also a clear green and sour bitter taste.
After putting down the bottle of nectar, which produced a peculiar smell, Ye Chulong pointed at it with his fingers, frowned and said, "This bottle has a strange smell, which is different from the nectar aroma I usually drink." ”
"You're so smart. Mei Fang said with a smile.
Ye Chulong glanced at her and said, "Even a fool can smell this, Miss Mei." ”
"What did you add to this good bottle of nectar, it smells so bad. Ye Chulong looked at Mei Fang with disgust.
Duan Qianqiu said: "Chu Long, you don't know, Mei Fang just found out the difference between these two nectar that should be the same. The 'Jade Liquid' she added to it was a liquid that only reacted to the blood of the Holy Spirit Turtle, and the bottle you sniffed out was the nectar of the Anti-Aging Flower with the blood of the Holy Spirit Turtle. ”
"Holy Spirit Turtle Blood? Mo is not the kind of turtle that can only survive in boiling spring water. ”
"Exactly, Sister Chu Long, you also know the Holy Spirit Turtle?!" Mei Fang asked in surprise.
"Well, I read the record of this kind of turtle in the Classic of Mountains and Seas, and I heard that this kind of turtle because of long-term contact with sulfur and other minerals in the boiling spring water, the body contains extremely nourishing but also highly toxic nutrients, its blood can make people's muscles and bones reborn, meridians are connected, but after the patient takes it, it will also be slowly corroded by the poison in the turtle blood, so that the flesh and blood of the whole body disappear and die. Therefore, one life and one death, one joy and one sorrow, all in the blood of the turtle, so this turtle is also called the turtle of life and death. ”
Duan Qianqiu looked at Ye Chulong with a smile and said, "Chulong, do you know that I almost wanted to use a Holy Spirit Turtle to treat your weak heart and pulse disease back then, but fortunately I was reminded that I didn't use the medicine, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable." ”
Ye Chulong thought that Duan Qianqiu had traveled almost all over the world for her illness and experienced hardships and dangers, and a sweet sense of happiness surged in his heart, and a little blush swelled up on his face.
Mei Fang's affection for the two of them was lingering but unaware, she listened carefully to Ye Chulong's interpretation of the Holy Spirit Turtle, and then looked at the two bottles of nectar on the table and muttered: "One bottle is the ordinary nectar sold by Luhuaxuan on the market, and the other is the nectar that Luhuaxuan gave to the major poetry societies and various famous and aristocratic women who added the 'Holy Spirit Turtle Blood', both of which are produced by Luhuaxuan, why are they different formulas?"
Ye Chulong asked Duan Qianqiu, "Why are you so interested in these nectars?"
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