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Chapter 324: Take pills for seven days

 Liang Yan didn't fall deeply into his dream. The next day, just when the fish belly white turned white, Liang Yan woke up from his sleep. He glanced at Ah-Dai beside him and saw that he was still sleeping soundly. He couldn't help but curse in his heart.

There was a sound.

He didn't care about the agreement he made with Ning Wantang that day to take good care of Ah-Dai, and kicked the man in the butt. The force of this kick was just right, so that it would not hurt Ah-Dai's mortal body.

But it will never make him feel better.

According to what Liang Yan thought, even if Ah-Dai didn't scream in pain after being kicked, he would definitely jump up from the bed in pain. Unexpectedly, with this kick, Ah-Dai on the bed was violently shaken.

He hit the wall, but after turning over, his eyelids only twitched slightly, and he fell asleep again.

Liang Yan was slightly frightened when he saw it, and secretly thought: "Could this person be the reincarnation of the Sleeping Immortal and practicing his skills in his dream?"

Just when he was about to take action again, he saw the dumb guy suddenly rolled his eyelids and sat up from the bed.

"Brother Dumb, are you awake?" Liang Yan put away his half-raised right leg and said hesitantly.

While he was speaking, he immediately looked into Ah-Dai's eyes, only to see that his eyes were hazy, not at all as dark as ink and like an ancient well and deep pool last night.

Liang Yan was greatly disappointed. As expected, the dumb expression returned to that dull expression. He turned a deaf ear to Liang Yan's questions and would not take the initiative to say a word.

"This person is really weird. Even with the strength of the six senses of Hunhun Gong, I can't see any traces of a cultivator in him. He is just an extremely ordinary mortal. But if he is really a mortal, how could he be able to do so last night?

See through the initial movement route of my sword scripture? And what does the last stroke of his fingertip mean?"

These many questions were lingering in Liang Yan's heart, but facing the dumb Ah-Dai at the moment, he had no way to ask them, and he couldn't help but feel extremely depressed.

At this moment, a green bamboo butterfly suddenly flew in from the window, stopped in front of Liang Yan, and danced gracefully.

"Huh? Why did you call me so early today?"

Liang Yan looked at the bamboo butterfly and naturally knew that it was Ning Wantang who came to call him to make elixirs. However, the bamboo butterfly usually visited near noon. Like today, it was the first time that the bamboo butterfly was sent to deliver a message at dawn.

suffered.

But now that he had something to ask for, he naturally didn't dare to neglect it. So he straightened his clothes, arranged Ah-Dai's arrangements first, and then fed him a Bigu Pill that had been prepared long ago, and then left the room in a hurry.

, followed Zhudie towards the alchemy room.

When Liang Yan came to the alchemy room, he saw Ning Wantang and Gui Yun'er already waiting here, so he hugged his fist and said, "Come one step later, I've kept you two waiting for a long time."

"Brother Liang, what are you talking about!" Ning Wantang smiled softly and said, "I called you in advance today. I thought Brother Liang couldn't get up before, but I didn't expect that he could make it to the appointment on time."

After hearing this, Liang Yan secretly smiled bitterly in his heart: "If I hadn't been practicing the "Tao Sword Sutra" last night, and many strange and weird things happened, I'm afraid I wouldn't be so anxious to get up this morning."

But this is the secret in his heart, and it is not enough for outsiders to tell.

"Miss Ning called me early today, thinking there must be something different?" Liang Yan was silent for a moment, then asked Ning Wantang.

"Yes, Brother Liang, do you still remember what I told you that day? This magical elixir will take a total of 7,749 days to be refined." Ning Wantang said with a smile.

"Yes, Miss Ning did say that." Liang Yan nodded and said, "And the agreement between me and the girl is also limited to forty-nine days. If it exceeds the time limit, I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you."

"Brother Liang, I remember this clearly!" Ning Wantang smiled slightly and continued: "You must have seen in the past few days that I did not refine one pill in forty-nine days, but I can make one pill every day by opening the furnace.

In fact, due to the effectiveness of this rejuvenating pill, it needs to be taken seven times, and seven pills must be taken each time, and it must be taken at noon to achieve the best effect."

After hearing this, Liang Yan suddenly said: "Today is the seventh day of our alchemy refining. The girl opened the furnace at Mao hour and made the elixir at the same time. In this way, we can gather seven God-returning elixirs before noon and give them to Brother Dumb."

"Brother Liang is right at all!" Ning Wantang clapped her hands and said with a smile: "Brother Liang, please come to the table quickly and let's get started!"

Liang Yan smiled and said no more. He walked straight to the end of the hollow bamboo pole and sat down cross-legged on the ground.

Ning Wantang's alchemy skills have actually exceeded her level. If it weren't for her lack of spiritual power and the constant need to rely on Gui Yun'er's special spirit to help, Liang Yan felt that this woman was comparable to some medium-sized sects in alchemy.

Elderly.

Just talking about the refining of the magic elixir, she has become more and more proficient every time. This time, it is much faster than the last time, and the quality of the elixir is really excellent.

"Brother Liang, I may have to rely on your help this time."

Ning Wantang smiled slightly, reached out to collect the elixir, put it into a pink pouch, and handed the pouch into Liang Yan's hand.

Liang Yan weighed the small bag in his hand and looked at the seven God-Returning Pills lying quietly inside. He couldn't help but curiously asked: "Why doesn't the girl go and give it to Brother Dumb herself?"

Ning Wantang's face darkened when he heard this, and he said sarcastically: "I would like to go, but my grandfather explicitly forbids me from going near Ah-Dai's room, nor does he allow me to be alone with him. The last time I went down the mountain to find the Qian Yuan Fruit, I secretly took it with him.

I sneaked out because of Ah-Dai, and I was afraid that he would get bored if he stayed alone for a long time."

Liang Yan was slightly startled when he heard this, and then secretly said with amusement in his heart: "Brother Dumb, although he is dull, he is very lucky!"

He casually put the pouch into his arms and said calmly to Ning Wantang: "I will definitely give it to Brother Dumb on time at noon!"

"Brother Liang is such a good person!" Ning Wantang's face was filled with joy, and there was a light in his eyes. He unexpectedly bowed to Liang Yan Yingying and said, "Thank you so much, Brother Liang, for helping me take good care of Dumb."

Seeing the happy look on her face, Liang Yan was not embarrassed to talk about kicking Ah-Dai in the butt this morning, so he casually asked about Ah-Dai's past.

Ning Wantang was in a good mood at the moment, and she knew everything about Liang Yan. But unfortunately, this woman seemed to know nothing about Ah-Dai's origins. The first time she met Ah-Dai was when Ah-Dai was kidnapped by a disciple from the Tomb of the Dead.

on the way.

However, according to Ning Wantang, the team of prisoners escorted by the disciples of the Tomb of the Dead at that time were almost all monks with advanced cultivation, and the least among them had a first or second level of Qi refining, with the exception of this Dumb.

Not only was he stupid in the team, but he also had no spiritual power in his body. He looked like a mortal no matter what, but for some reason his hands were tied and he was added to that team.


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