"Is this...the legendary Qingling Pill?" Mingruo thought of his old apprentice who once said that the Qingling Pill can cure hundreds of poisons.
"Exactly." Si Haochen nodded.
"It's just ordinary miasma. Using the Qingling Pill is overkill." Mingruo heard the waiter at the inn say that there were many miasmas in the mountains of southern Yunnan, so he prepared pills to detoxify the miasma. Mingruo took the Qingling Pill together with the pills he had prepared.
Passed it to Si Haochen, "Just use this one."
Si Haochen only took Mingruo's pills and drank them: "You can keep the Qingling Pill."
"Okay, let me do some research and see if I can make the same thing." If all the required medicinal materials are prepared, Mingruo will definitely be able to make Qingling Pill using the pharmaceutical function of the medical system. But if he makes it by himself, it is probably impossible.
Because the pharmaceutical process of Qingling Dan is much more complicated than that of Xuerong Dan.
"Haha, I am waiting for you to refine the Qingling Pill." This princess is really capable. She is hanging on the mountain wall, and she is still thinking about refining the elixir.
Haochen jumped onto a slightly protruding stone not far away. Brushing aside the layers of vines, a man-made cave suddenly appeared. Si Haochen walked into the cave. It took a long time, so long that Mingruo thought he would not come back.
. Ming Ruo considered whether to follow him, then he looked down at the abyss beneath his feet and felt dizzy... He felt that he would live longer if he 'hanged' on the mountain wall.
Si Haochen's figure appeared at the entrance of the cave again, piercing the dagger into the crevices of the rock wall, stepping on a raised rock wall, and stretched out his hand to Mingruo: "Come here on my feet."
Mingruo took a deep breath, held Si Haochen with one hand, and climbed the vine with the other hand. Using Si Haochen's feet to lend strength, the two of them jumped into the cave in tacit agreement. Because the vines blocked a lot of light, the cave was dark and gloomy.
It's so dark that you can't see the bottom at a glance.
People are always afraid of the unknown, and Mingruo looked nervously ahead. Si Haochen took out the luminous pearl to illuminate it, while still holding Mingruo with his other hand.
"Let me hold your hand." Mingruo stretched out his hand and grabbed the sleeve of Si Haochen's arm holding Ye Mingzhu, "If you encounter any danger, you can respond in time." Although Si Haochen is a patient, he
Your ability to deal with dangerous situations is absolutely unparalleled.
"Well." Si Haochen was very satisfied with Mingruo. His princess was smart and strong, much better than those women who would only cry and hold back when things happened. "This cave is very deep, and we can't find the end at the moment. But we have the manpower."
There are traces of excavation, there is wind inside, and there should be an exit at the other end."
"Oh." Mingruo's outdoor exploration skills were almost zero, so she could only follow Si Haochen into the cave, but her imagination traveled several kilometers -
According to the plot of martial arts novels, there is usually an outsider who lives in this inaccessible cave. Either he will pass on his lifelong skills to the protagonist, or he will get a martial arts secret book... She is not greedy for any of these, she just hopes that someone will appear.
The 'expert' gave her a clear path. After all, for some people who are afraid of heights, climbing a mountain wall that is close to a right angle would simply cost her her life.
Passing through the long narrow tunnel, the view suddenly becomes wider. It is a natural giant cave. Skylight leaks in from the gaps in the cave roof, forming beams of light. Water droplets fall from the stalactite tips and follow the complicated patterns on the floor.
It gathers into a small stream of water and merges into the surrounding underground river. Wisteria hangs from the cave wall, the mountain wind passes through the cave, and the purple petals fall and float... It is beautiful here, but it also has a solemn solemnity -
There is a high sapphire platform in the middle of the cave, with stairs on both sides leading to the top of the platform. A simple stone pillar stands in the middle, seemingly supporting the entire cave.
"There's something strange here..." Si Haochen had already stood on the high jade steps, but he couldn't remember why they came up. It seemed that they were under some kind of bewitchment. If something went wrong, there must be a monster. Si Haochen's hand pressed on
With the soft sword on his waist, he watched the surroundings warily.
Mingruo was still in a daze, as if he was immersed in some kind of hallucination. He reached out and touched the stone pillar engraved with complicated patterns, and there was a circle like a door knocker embedded in the pattern.
"Don't touch the things here." Everything here is weird, Si Haochen reached out and pulled Mingruo away.
Mingruo's fingertips brushed the ring, and the ring was like a living thing. It instantly shot out and landed on Mingruo's wrist like a bracelet. At the same time, Mingruo also subconsciously retracted his arm, and his eyes finally had focus. Mingruo
If you want to take off the ring on your wrist, the thing will tighten the more you want to take it off.
Si Haochen held Mingruo's hand with deep eyes. The ring was really similar to a door knocker, except that there was an extra bell-like thing hanging on it. The color was gray like a stone, but it felt like a stone.
It has a metallic texture: "How about I help you cut it?"
"Okay." Ming Ruo was born in a family of occult doctors, and he has heard a lot of strange things since he was a child. According to "experience", this kind of autonomous person is not a good thing.
Mingruo stretched out his left hand in front of Si Haochen, not knowing how to cut it, and looked at Si Haochen timidly, like a deer falling into a trap, expecting rescue but also panicking and fearing.
"Close your eyes if you're afraid." Si Haochen was looking at Mingruo's big wet eyes, and he was a little unable to do anything.
"You must cut it accurately. Hands are very, very important to me..." As a surgeon, hands are another life.
"Yeah." Si Haochen had seen Mingruo perform surgery and knew that she usually took good care of her hands. He was very confident in himself, pulled out the soft sword from his waist, poured his strength into his hand, and raised the sword with a crisp clang.
Mingruo's arm was numb from the shock. When he looked closely, he saw that the ring was not damaged at all. On the contrary, the sword energy swept across his wrist, leaving a red mark that gradually oozed blood.
Si Haochen frowned slightly. His soft sword was already cutting iron like clay. When he swung the sword, he poured out his inner strength. This strange ring was not damaged at all. This surprised him. Si Haochen held it.
Mian Ruo's hand: "Treat the wound first."
"What's going on?" Mingruo and Si Haochen both looked at their wrists and the ring. With the naked eye, they could see cracks on the surface of the ring, and pieces like stone powder peeled off one after another.
Both Mingruo and Si Haochen thought that the ring would break into pieces, but in the end, the lime-like powder on the surface completely disappeared, revealing the silvery white interior. A hollow palace bell fell on the ring with simple patterns. It was a very delicate bell.
silver bracelet.
"How about... you try to chop it down again?" This thing looks much better than before, but Mingruo still feels that there must be a monster when something goes wrong.
"It's no use, the blood has been shed to identify the owner." Si Haochen discovered that the stone film on the surface of the silver bracelet was not chopped up by him, but because the silver bracelet absorbed the blood that oozed from Mingruo's hand.
Mingruo looked at the sky speechlessly, and he could still do this: "What the hell is this...?"
"It's not a ghost...it can identify its owner by dripping blood, it should be a spiritual weapon..." Si Haochen believed that he was well-informed, but he could only make a rough guess.
