After eating the delicious dinner brought by Shuang'er, the three of them started to prepare.
Mingyue was responsible for classifying, weighing, and proportioning the medicines. Mo Li helped him dry and crush the medicines, while Yu Wushuang added firewood to the wooden frame holding the large casserole.
During the whole process, Mingyue and Mo Li were both very calm. On the contrary, Yu Wushuang looked at the two of them from time to time, with eyes filled with nervousness.
Sprinkling all the prepared medicinal powder into the water, Mingyue reached for the belt of her robe and took off her outer robe. Mo Li walked to the sand cauldron and said two words lightly.
"I come!"
Yu Wushuang stood up silently and exited the door.
Outside the wooden building, Baobao, Xiaolong, Xiaohu, Chaos, and Xiaolei had already been released by Mo Li and were guarding Mingyue in different directions.
Although it was unlikely that Cheng Shu would find this place, Mo Li still did his best to be vigilant.
Yu Wushuang looked around, stepped up to a giant tree not far away, and sat down cross-legged.
Indoors, Ming Yue stood up lightly, swept into the sand cauldron, sat down cross-legged, the water surface just reached his neck, and the ink hair spread out on top of the medicine, like a piece of night.
"let's start!"
"kindness!"
Mo Li agreed softly, waved her left hand lightly, and the flames under the sand cauldron were extinguished. At the same time, the colorful brilliance flashed in Mo Li's right hand, and the red flame overflowed from her palm and wrapped around the sand cauldron.
Compared with making a fire with wood, her telekinesis is easier to control, and she can better control the temperature of the fire and the concoction to heat evenly.
The flames evaporated, and the concoction also evaporated into hot mist, which blurred Mingyue's face and covered his slightly frowned eyebrows.
How could it be possible to use marrow-washing soup, bathe the marrow with meat, and forcibly break through the nine closed orifices?
Gudu, Gudu!
Soon, a large amount of foam appeared in the concoction. Under the heat of the fire, all the medicines began to take effect. Mingyue felt as if she was bathing in fire, and every pore in her body was like acupuncture, moxibustion on the bones.
It hurt, even as tough as he was, he couldn't help but frown slightly.
The pungent medicinal smell permeated the entire wooden house, and even Yu Wushuang, who was far away in the tree, could smell the strong smell.
Time passed little by little, and the few lights in the small village gradually went out. Except for this wooden house, the valley was completely filled with darkness as thick as ink.
Inside the wooden house, a thin layer of sweat had formed on Mo Li's forehead.
In the sand cauldron, the red color on Mingyue's face has gradually faded, and rich sweat is overflowing from every pore on his body. The sweat is fishy-smelling and as rich in color as ink.
"Cough!" Ming Yue coughed sharply and spit out a mouthful of black turbid blood.
Click!
The sand cauldron cracked open and broke into countless fragments, and the viscous concoction poured onto the ground in an instant.
"Mingyue?!" Mo Li flew over and supported the fallen Mingyue.
Mingyue raised her face weakly and gave her a comforting smile, "Don't worry about the congestion left in the body before!"
The figure flashed by, and Yu Wushuang flew in. He looked worriedly at Ming Yue, who was lifted up and covered in black medicinal mud, "How is it?!"
Mingyue casually pulled the robe aside to cover her body, and faintly uttered two words, "Success!"
"Great!" Yu Wu's eyes flashed brightly, and then he frowned and raised his hands to cover his mouth and nose, "No return, you simply stink!"
Mingyue laughed and then raised her hand lightly.
Silver light rose and water mist appeared. The dirty medicine and blood stains in the room were instantly washed away by the water mist. His body and Mo Li's stained clothes also became clean and refreshing at the same time.