Luo Qiyun smiled and said: "I didn't expect that Mr. Li is not only good at tea ceremony, but also has such superb medical skills, which is admirable!"
Minglan snorted softly: "Maybe he just made him no longer in pain temporarily, just like what he did just now."
Feng Gujian said sternly: "Miss Ming, please don't say that. Mr. Li's medical skills are extraordinary. With this scratch, all the erysipelas accumulated in my body has been removed. I can feel it!"
Minglan was slightly startled: "Expelled them all? Then why did he say that he wanted you to recover through alchemy? Doesn't this make it clear that he wants you to make alchemy for him for free?"
Feng Gujian shook his head repeatedly: "That's not the case. Although Young Master Li helped me remove the erysipelas, over the years, the erysipelas has caused great damage to my body and soul. If not treated in time, I may not live long. Li
The process that Young Master asked me to make alchemy is actually the process of healing me."
Behind Ming Lan, a man said: "Since he is so powerful, why don't he just cure you?"
Liu Zhimou sneered: "Ignorance! This Feng Gu Alchemist is a four-star alchemy master. What kind of medical immortal has he not seen? Ask him if there has ever been any medical immortal who can remove his erysipelas? And there are
Who dares to say that it can help him cure the damage caused by erysipelas?"
Feng Gujian sighed softly: "That's true. I've sought countless medical advice and visited countless medical immortals, but none of them can remove the erysipelas, let alone help me cure the damage caused by the erysipelas. Master Li can help me by refining elixirs."
I have been very pleasantly surprised with the treatment! I will never be greedy!”
The speaker's face turned red and he said, "He said it can be cured, but who knows if he deliberately lied to you!"
Wu Bei originally didn't want to pay attention to this group of people, but when he saw that he was incessant, he immediately sneered: "You are covered in erysipelas, haven't you noticed?"
It turned out that the person who spoke was an alchemist, but his level was limited and he did not reach the star level. The reason why he followed Ming Lan everywhere and fawned over him was to get guidance from the Ming family.
"You...are talking nonsense!" He was suddenly startled and stuttered.
Wu Bei sneered: "You know very well whether I am talking nonsense. Have you often fallen into dreams in the past three years and been unable to extricate yourself? Is it true that every full moon night, you will feel crazy in your heart and want to kill someone?
, or even kill yourself? Also, when you press your chest and the back of your head, does it feel extremely painful?"
The man's face became even more ugly. He pressed his chest and suddenly let out a scream. After a few seconds, he pressed the back of his head again and let out another scream.
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he murmured: "Am I really infected with erysipelas?"
Wu Beidao: "Your erysipelas is worse than that of Feng Gujian. Although he is in pain, he still has life to live. And you are already terminally ill and there is no cure. You'd better go back and take care of your funeral!"
The man was trembling all over, and suddenly he knelt on the ground with a plop and begged: "Master Li, please save my life, I will do whatever it takes to repay you!"
Wu Bei sighed softly and said: "I can't do anything about your illness. The reason why you targeted me just now is because your spirit has been affected by erysipelas and has become almost crazy."
The man stayed for a moment, then suddenly burst into tears. He stopped talking and hurried home. He didn't have long to live, and he had to give an explanation to his family as soon as possible.
One of the people around him left, and Minglan was stunned. Is his medical skill so strong?
Liu Zhimou sneered: "Poor people must be hateful!"
Ming Lan snorted: "Good medical skills may not necessarily mean high level of alchemy. What's so great about it!"
Luo Qiyun smiled and said: "Minglan, what you said is wrong. Alchemy doctors are not divided into families. Mr. Li's medical skills are good, and his alchemy skills are certainly not bad. Moreover, from his understanding of tea ceremony, I can also feel that
His understanding of elixirs far exceeds that of ordinary alchemists."
Wu Bei smiled slightly: "It seems that Miss Luo is also involved in alchemy."
Luo Qiyun said: "I just know a little bit. Mr. Li, I wonder how many stars you are, a master of alchemy?"
Wu Bei laughed and said, "I don't have stars." He indeed didn't have stars because he was a first-grade pill king.
Hearing this, Ming Lan was immediately proud and mocked: "You are not even a star alchemist. You actually said such big words before. It's really ridiculous!"
Liu Zhimou was about to say something, but Wu Bei stopped him and turned to chat with Luo Qiyun about the tea ceremony.
After drinking two cups of tea, he chatted happily with Luo Qiyun. When the conversation came to making tea, he took out some tea leaves that he had roasted before and brewed a cup himself for several people to taste.
When the aroma of tea wafted out, Minglan's eyes lit up, and she shamelessly sat over and said, "Mr. Li, can I have a taste?"
Wu Bei didn't care about it and gave her a drink as a gift.
Luo Qiyun took a sip, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she exclaimed: "Good tea! Although there is only one taste change, every fragrance is extremely pure, it is really wonderful!"
Wu Bei laughed and said: "I made money by speculating on this kind of tea, so I only made seven sections of incense."
Luo Qiyun quickly asked: "Master Li, how many incense can you make at most?"
Wu Beidao: "It's easy to get above the ninth level, but if you want to achieve a qualitative change at the tenth level, you need some skills."
Luo Qiyun's delicate body trembled slightly: "Can you achieve the tenth level of fragrance?"
She had to be surprised, because the aroma of tea with more than ten levels would automatically sublimate and reach the legendary new realm, which was so wonderful! And as far as she knew, the only person who could make tea with more than ten levels of aroma was her grandfather.
, the current tea sage!
Although she was surprised, Luo Qiyun did not doubt Wu Bei's words at all. She said: "Master Li, can you let my little sister taste the fairy tea above the tenth level?"
Wu Bei smiled and said: "It's all right. Miss Luo, is there any good fresh tea here?"
Luo Qiyun said quickly: "Yes. A few days ago, grandpa gave me fifteen kilograms of 'Tianyun'. This Tianyun is produced in an area in Tianwaitian. The yield is very small. It can only produce sixty to one hundred kilograms per year."
.Grandpa was able to get fifteen pounds because he and the tea plantation owner were old friends."
When Wu Bei saw these tea leaves, his eyes suddenly shone and he smiled and said: "It is indeed good tea. Every leaf contains Taoist charms and heavenly rules. It is rare!"
After speaking, he took out a piece of tea and tasted it to feel its medicinal power. After a few minutes, he took out the Bagua stove and started to fry tea.
Compared with making elixirs, frying tea is much less difficult. However, when frying this time, he added a few more medicinal materials.
Looking at the process of him frying tea, Luo Qiyun was stunned and said: "Master Li, you are not frying tea here, it is just refining medicine!"
Wu Bei smiled and said: "That's right. Tea is also medicine. For example, this Tianyun is an excellent medicine. If you want to bring out its medicinal power, you must refine it."
While he was talking, the tea had been fried. He patted the Bagua stove, and about half a kilogram of tea leaves rushed out. Each piece was like a rune, suspended in the air, and all kinds of fairy lights were discovered.
Seeing such tea, Luo Qiyun was so excited that she trembled all over and said: "Three years ago, my grandfather also roasted a pot of tea like this. However, only one percent of the tea he roasted could reach such a level!
