Across the Haotian Stone Book, An Qingli couldn't see Mu Sheng's specific situation, so he could only worry and ask: "Master, what's wrong with him?"
Haotian Shishu sighed and said: "I was too tired. I couldn't stand firm when I stood up. I stumbled and hit my face on the hot alchemy furnace. The area around my mouth and the tip of my nose were burned. I didn't dare to scream out in pain because I was afraid of tearing it.
When it came to the wound, three teeth were lost, including the three front incisors.”
"Mu Sheng's father is so pitiful." Xiao Lingxi said worriedly, "It's nothing to burn your mouth. Just apply more ointment and it will be fine. Why did you knock off your front teeth? The front teeth of the late immortals should not be so uncontrollable."
Haotian Stone Book sighed again, and then explained: "Who made him have gray luck? His Khitan Furnace has grown with him to the immortal level, and also has several decorative edges and corners. The angle of his fall
It's just a coincidence that the front teeth hit the edge."
An Qingli sighed helplessly, this gray luck really brought bad luck to people.
Fortunately, Master has now "enclosed his own territory" and will no longer tease others.
Haotian Shishu's chat box opened, and he was actually a chatterbox, so he was still telling it vividly to Xiao Lingxi and others.
"Anyway, his teeth hit the edge first, and then his nose and face. Can you imagine the situation at that moment? It's like a rat with two big fangs trying to gnaw on the alchemy furnace. So.
Those three teeth fell out of Mu Sheng's mouth like this."
The little Pegasus wants to laugh.
An Qingli coughed and reminded solemnly: "Old Master Shi Shu, if you pass, that is my master."
Haotian Shishu said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, just don't let Mu Sheng know. He is very funny, full of jokes, which makes me very happy, and I can't help but want to share it with everyone."
An Qingli said sternly: "Just tell the story realistically. Don't make analogies, let alone exaggerate. That would be too vivid and not good for Master's image."
"We have all seen Mu Sheng's most dejected appearance. His future image, no matter how bad it is, is already very good." Haotian Shishu Da Le said, "But since you said so, that's OK. Next
I won’t say anything for once and will directly replay the images for you.”
"Hey, video replay, is this okay?" Several little ones were curious.
"Of course." Haotian Stone Book said with a certain amount of arrogance, "Before, I was not very energetic, so I didn't move much. Now I have been nourished by the immortal power of the upper world for many years, and my energy is very good. Besides, I have already fully
It has been proven that Mu Sheng's gray luck has not spread, so it doesn't hurt to let you see Mu Sheng's situation with your own eyes."
An Qingli smiled and said: "I'm full of energy, and I'm also good at talking. But please keep an eye on my master and try to remove the sharp things around him. Fortunately this time, only three teeth were lost."
, if it pierces the eyes and throat next time, that would be bad."
"Remember it, he has a tough life, but it's not that easy." Haotian Stone Book laughed again, and then the pages of the book started to turn slightly.
Then a miserable image appeared on the page of the stone book.
On the silver-gray page, Mu Sheng was covering his mouth and wiping away tears. He had already applied medicine to the burn on his face, but the tooth had fallen out and the scar was still painful, severe pain.
It hurts but I dare not open my mouth to shout about the pain, it is so uncomfortable.
But this image is only one-sided.
An Qingli could see Mu Sheng's appearance at this moment, but Mu Sheng could not see An Qingli's appearance.
Communication with each other can only be carried out through the Haotian Stone Book.
An Qingli looked at Mu Sheng, who was covering his mouth and wiping away tears, and still couldn't help feeling a little sad.
After more than a thousand years of separation, this was the first time An Qingli saw Master Mu Sheng look like a human being.
When he was first rescued, he looked like a rickety skeleton.
A few days ago, when I looked through the photo stone, I could only see half of the face, and most of it was covered with flowers.
The scene of covering one's mouth and wiping away tears at this moment is also a bit desolate, but given the gray luck, it's good to be alive.
However, Mu Sheng did not know that his miserable appearance had been truthfully passed on to his apprentice by the Haotian Stone Book.
With Mu Sheng's temperament, he was not willing to show his embarrassment in front of his apprentice again and again.
He is the master, he wants face.
Fairyland’s ointment for treating trauma is effective very quickly.
Mu Sheng covered his mouth and waited for the severe pain to pass, then he opened his mouth slightly to the air and said with pride in his cry of pain: "Apprentice, my tooth has fallen out, so I have to buy one bone-renewing pill for my master. I'm afraid of one pill.
It’s not enough, it’s better to buy a few more pills just in case you need them.”
It would be best if he could buy the Bone Renewal Pill recipe. With his current luck, he would rarely encounter obstacles, so he would probably have to keep the Bone Renewal Pill on hand.
Mu Sheng covered his mouth with his hand, thinking about the gray luck that followed him. His teeth fell out again and he became ugly again. His whole mood was so bad that he had no intention of looking in the mirror.
"Apprentice, you must prepare a few more bone-renewing pills." Mu Sheng warned earnestly, "If it doesn't work, I will sell the pills I made for my master and exchange them for immortal crystals. If the exchanged immortal crystals are not enough, can you think of a way?
If you collect more for me, I will treat it as something I owe you, and I will repay you by making elixirs for you in the future."
"Master, why do you have to say that? The elixir recipe and experience you gave me are already worth a lot of money. I can exchange them for ten or eight bone-renewing elixirs."
An Qingli made a sound, and after calculating the remaining immortal crystals, he said: "Master, I will find a way to give you the sixth-grade bone-retaining pill."
"Good disciple." Mu Sheng was happy, and the pain on his mouth was relieved a lot.
"Thank you for the compliment, Master." An Qingli responded with a smile, and then said, "But Master, the sixth-grade Bone Renewal Pill is already sky-high price for ordinary people. The apprentice is not rich enough to give a flying boat to others."
Otherwise, Six-Pin Dan will buy it first, but we can save some food."
"Apprentice, what do you mean by this?" Mu Sheng's tone dropped, and the apprentice wanted to use words to change his original mind.
And if you think about it briefly, the disciple's words can still influence his original intention most of the time.
He, Mu Sheng, is actually an elixir master who listens to his disciples!
Who is the master? Who is the disciple?
It’s incredible to think about it.
An Qingli, who was an apprentice, said with a smile: "The Bone Renewal Pill is ridiculously expensive, the quantity is limited, and it is controlled by Dan City. It should save time and money. Why don't you wait until next time, if you break your muscles and bones again, it won't be too late for us to eat them."
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"What do you mean, let me make elixirs with my front teeth exposed?" Mu Sheng was extremely reluctant, let alone meeting the little fox with this appearance.
An Qingli smiled and advised: "It's not good to take too many healing elixirs. Even if Master has enough bone-renewing elixirs, he can't just take them casually for a few teeth."
In fact, if you lose a tooth, the best way is to find someone to fill it, but with Master's current bad luck, where can you find a craftsman to fill it?
Mu Sheng was very unhappy, even though what his apprentice said was true.
"Master, I can't see you losing your teeth anyway..."