Wan Qing heard the noise, looked up and met her face.
He was stunned for a moment, then looked at his medicine gourd.
The small gourd was only as long as a thumb, with a moist grass yellow color all over, and was covered with a translucent dura mater. The color looked like caramel color to Hu Nuan.
At this time, Hu Nuan's mind was filled with the caramelized apples and candied haws her mother made for her.
The tip of the nose seems to smell a sweet and greasy scent.
I want to eat.
The look in his eyes was so longing that Wan Qing felt a little uncomfortable, as if his medicinal gourd had seduced the girl's soul.
He thought for a while, put some beads on his wrist, and took out a small turquoise bag with light yellow stripes on the lower corners, making it bulging.
"Little girl, take it and eat it. It's sweet and will strengthen your bones."
Hu Nuan took it and twitched his lips: "Thank you, Master."
Wan Qing smiled, thinking that this little girl's appearance was really strange, as if her face was not close to hers.
Then he found those four staring at him with their eyes wide open and smiling sweetly at him.
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I had to take out four more and share them with them. I felt sorry for him because it was so hard for him to make something sweet.
Elder Tang Er sneered in his heart, you are still eating sweets at your age, look like a fat pig.
The little gourd walked over the patient's body. Wan Qing straightened up and shook his head: "No, this won't work. You have to bleed."
Bloodletting is an easy job.
Lan Jiu: "I'll do it." She stuffed a handful of sugar balls into her mouth, chewed them loudly, put away the sugar bag, took out her gloves and put them on, took out a gold needle, and gestured to the person: "Heartache?"
Wan Qing's heart was bleeding: "Do you know what precious medicinal materials are used in these candies and pills? You actually eat them by the handful -" It's too much. Even my old man is not so extravagant!
Jin Xin laughed and said: "Master, we have good teeth and good health. We don't eat for free. My master has a lot of good medicinal materials and he supplies them to you. Please practice more. We have never eaten such delicious sugar balls."
.The most delicious candies we have ever tasted came from Danshi Sang Cong. But those candies are not as good as yours."
Hu Nuan, yes, that candy was bought by her mother, who always leaves the best things to her.
Wan Qing said proudly: "Sang Cong? Of course she is not as good as me. She is only fifth grade, and I am seventh grade."
At the seventh level, it can go up one more liter.
This may not be the case for people with the surname Tang.
Elder Tang Er patted Lan Jiu: "Take your blood."
Lan Jiu stabbed it in with one swift stroke, as if the person he was stabbing was not a human being.
Moreover, he also turned the tail of the needle, which was quite large.
Bystanders: "."
It's a proper public avenging of private revenge.
Pull out the needle and draw the blood into the bowl. Not much.
Lan Jiu: "Would you like to introduce more?"
Wan Qing glanced at him, his eyes a little deep. Sure enough, the disciples taken by people like Tang Ganzhong could not be good people. With such scheming and methods, it has not passed the test? Is he, Tang Ganzhong, going to accept a poisonous disciple?
Lan Jiu: What a coincidence, I am mainly attacking poison.
Elder Tang Er nodded and agreed.
Now even Lin Yin felt that Elder Tang Er deliberately asked Lan Jiu to take revenge.
Lan Jiu smiled at her friends and said, "I can't get it by myself."
Okay, I understand.
Swish, swish, we all put the sugar balls into our mouths together, put away the candy bag, put on gloves, took out the golden needle, and pricked it.
The eyes of all the real people were twitching. Sure enough, they would rather offend a gentleman than a villain. These "villains" looked so arrogant that they acted like villains when they succeed.
Anger will be repaid.
More than a dozen people gathered together such a small bowl of blood. The bowl was really small, like a small tea cup. It was placed quietly on the table.
Wan Qing held the medicinal gourd and slowly pressed it close to the blood surface.
The friends rubbed their eyes.
What's there?
Nothing.
Hu Nuan said: "Grandpa, you haven't opened your mouth yet."
Grandpa?
Wan Qing's hand shook, and the mouth of the medicinal gourd that was pressed so close was soaked in blood.
He stared at Hu Nuan and asked the real person to call him grandpa suddenly. Am I old?
Hu Nuan touched his chin: "Grandpa, your beard has turned white."
Wanqingqi, I dyed it white on purpose, you little baby——
Wan Qing immediately lowered his head to look, and people in the room quickly gathered around, staring in wonder at the little flower blooming at the mouth of the gourd.
"This is the Night Heliotrope? Why is it so small?" Lin Yin said.
The medicinal gourd itself is small. At the mouth of the gourd, a few tiny grasses grow out of the blood, with a few purple-red flowers the size of rice grains on top. Although the flowers are small, they are full in shape. If you look closely, they look like half-boiled water.
Lotus, plump.
Wan Qing's hands trembled with excitement, and the medicinal gourd trembled along with the little flowers: "It's really dark spiritual power. I never thought that I could cultivate Night Heliotrope in this life and even bloom."
Elder Tang Er snorted: "You cultivated it? It was obviously raised by the blood of my disciples."
Wan Qing sneered: "What about the blood of your disciples? What's so magical about their blood? It was raised by this dark spiritual power of unknown origin."
Lin Yin hurriedly asked: "Then, is there a way to remove the dark spiritual power from their bodies?"
Wan Qing glanced at him: "Of course. How do you want to touch me?"
Lin Yin: "Just say it."
Although Wan Qing's cultivation level may not be as good as his, he is a seventh-grade alchemist and he has to respect him. How many people can't come and say a word to him?
Wan Qing smiled and said, "I will relieve them of their difficulties. This matter of the night wormwood has nothing to do with you."
cunning.
Without the dark spiritual power, the Night Heliotrope would not be able to sprout. Without these disciples, there would be no dark spiritual power.
He just wants to benefit from it all.
Lin Yin couldn't help but look at Elder Tang Er.
Elder Tang Er nodded: "We originally just wanted to save the disciple's life. Wan Qing was able to encounter the dark spiritual power because we were asking for help. Besides, the seed is his. This is what he deserves."
Wan Qing is satisfied that the old man is unambiguous in his reasoning and is considered a human being.
Lin Yin looked at the others, who also agreed that it would be good to rescue the disciple.
Wan Qing lowered his head to look at the small bowl. He saw that the Night Helium no longer grew, which meant that the dark spiritual power inside had been absorbed. He held the tail of the hairpin, walked up to an unconscious disciple, and put the mouth of the medicine gourd on him.
On the bleeding hole pierced in the forehead.
Under the witness of everyone, a few more night heliotrope plants grew from the mouth of the medicinal gourd. They were so small that they were no longer as long as a fingernail, and were so thin that they could be broken by the wind.
The painful expression on the face of the unconscious disciple calmed down, and a light red color began to appear under the skin. As soon as the dark spiritual power was removed, the person recovered immediately. There was no injury in the first place, just like a stone was blocked in the drain. Once the stone was removed, the drain was blocked again.
pass.
But the person hadn't woken up yet. The real person looked at it and confirmed that he was just asleep, so he followed Wanqing and watched him pull it out one by one. Finally, a cluster of small flowers bloomed on the top of the medicine gourd, and the stems and leaves were translucent dark green.
.A small handful can be pinched with two fingers.
"Okay, everything will be fine when they wake up."
Wan Qing carefully put the medicinal gourd into a jade box, sealed it and put it away.
Elder Tang Er: "It's easy for you."
Wan Qing gave him a white look: "You know how hard it is to get these seeds for me, and how many good things I use to keep them active."
