After saying that, Hua Mian took out a prescription from his arms, handed it to his granddaughter and said: "Qinghong, hurry up, ask someone to catch these medicines immediately. These are the essentials for refining the Soul Refining Pill.
Use it. When you come back, give the prescription directly to Xiaoyu. Only close relatives can refine this elixir with a sincere heart. Only Xiaoyu can refine it."
"Yes!" Hua Qinghong responded, turned around and prepared to find a place to grab medicine.
"Wait a minute, what kind of medicine is in this prescription? I might have it here." Fang Xiaoyu called out to Hua Qinghong.
"Okay!" Hua Qinghong handed the pill recipe in his hand to Fang Xiaoyu.
"Spicy root, cicada clothes, lotus seed heart..."
Looking at the medicinal materials on the prescription, Fang Xiaoyu's eyes widened in disbelief, and he said with suspicion: "I have all these medicinal materials here, but these are just some ordinary medicinal materials. There is not even a treasure of heaven or earth in it."
If not, how can we refine a third-grade elixir?"
After listening to Fang Xiaoyu's words, Hua Mian smiled and took out a sandalwood box from his arms. With a flick of his hand, the box opened and he saw a vermilion pill lying quietly inside.
As soon as the box popped open, there was a faint scent of medicine that hit his face. Fang Xiaoyu used his celestial vision to quickly see that there was a faint golden glazed cyclone above the medicine. It was obviously a high-grade medicine.
of elixirs.
Hua Mian stuffed the elixir into Fang Xiaoyu's hand and said earnestly: "Boy, I reluctantly gave up my love and gave you all the third-grade powerful Qi-restoring elixirs left by our ancestors. Cherish it! Take this one."
The elixir should be blended into the Tianxiang Cauldron together with the prescription I prescribed earlier. With your sincerity, you will be able to refine a third-grade soul-residing elixir."
"No matter how seriously injured the patient is, taking this elixir can help him calm his soul and ensure his survival within seven days. In this situation, only this elixir can save your father. The injuries in your father's body are not two times a day.
He can recover within a few days, but he needs a special elixir to prolong his life. Within seven days, you can slowly use your true energy to heal his injuries, and cooperate with drug treatment, and he will definitely recover."
"Thank you, senior!" Fang Xiaoyu took the third-grade powerful Qi-recovering pill from Hua Mian's hand, and was about to kneel down in front of him, but Hua Mian stretched out his hands to support him, and said in panic: "Boy, don't be afraid.
Don't kneel down, I can't bear your obeisance! How can an ordinary person like me bear the fate of the ninth emperor? Come on, get up quickly. Don't shorten my life."
"How do you know that I am the ninth emperor?"
Upon hearing this, Fang Xiaoyu was shocked. He did not expect that Hua Mian actually knew his numerology information.
Although the Hua family's medical skills are powerful, numerology information is a matter of metaphysics. There are very few people who can know the life information of Fang Xiaoyu. I am afraid that only Director Lei of the country's special department and the Japanese metaphysics master Bei Pohai are still there.
There are great people like Master Jingru and others.
"Mr. Leng has already checked your background." Hua Qinghong on the side smiled and continued: "My grandfather not only knows that you are the ninth emperor, but he also knows that you carry nine rays of phoenix energy.
Oh! Grandpa also said that our Hua family owed you a favor in the past life. Anyway, I don’t believe it. I guess it’s just some metaphysics masters who pretend to be gods and ghosts, and they like to talk about it!"
"Shut up!" Hua Mian glared at Hua Qinghong angrily and said, "This is not something that a little girl like you can discuss casually."
"Oh! Got it." Hua Qinghong curled her lips aggrievedly.
Suddenly, the atmosphere was a little awkward.
Fang Xiaoyu immediately changed the subject and said: "Let's hurry up and refine the elixir! Qinghong, grab the elixir for me. I'll take out the elixir first."
After finishing speaking, Fang Xiaoyu took out packages of medicinal materials from the French cloth bag and placed them in front of Hua Qinghong. These medicines were common medicinal materials used to refine the Soul-Residing Pill.
Hua Qinghong immediately grabbed the medicine and divided it into equal parts, preparing to use it to make elixirs for Fang Xiaoyu.
Everyone looked at Fang Xiaoyu, taking out packages of medicinal materials one after another from the palm-sized French cloth bag. Everyone was so surprised that their eyes almost fell off.
"Here, this little cloth bag can hold so many things."
"Is this kid doing magic?"
"It's incredible."
Listening to people's discussion, Duan Shaoqing and Meng Wanchong, who were protecting the Alchemy King, looked at each other with greed in their eyes.
"Damn, this kid is full of good things." Duan Shaoqing muttered to himself jealously.
Meng Wanchong also joined in angrily: "Wait a while, while this kid is refining elixirs, let's take action! First beat this kid to a serious disability, and then take away everything on him."
"good!"
The two looked at each other and laughed proudly.
Just as he was smiling, Fang Tianfeng came over.
After hearing the conversation between the two, he smiled and added: "You two young masters, how about you count me in this matter? After all, I am also a late-stage golden elixir master. I can also help you as a deputy when the time comes.
.My requirements are not high, I just want the cloth bag around this kid’s waist to be enough.”
"Get lost!" Duan Shaoqing glared at Fang Tianfeng with disdain and shouted angrily: "How can a member of our hidden family be able to reach such a high level for someone as timid as a mouse like you?"
Upon hearing this, Fang Tianfeng had no choice but to step aside in despair.
Duan Shaoqing and Meng Wanchong stared at Fang Xiaoyu. Seeing that he had already put the medicine into the Tianxiang Cauldron at this time, it was an important moment to gather energy and make elixirs, and they could not be distracted. If they attacked at this time, the opponent would
Death is certain.
Thinking of this, Meng Wanchong winked at Duan Shaoqing on the side and said: "Brother, it's time to take action. Hua Mian alone has no way of stopping us."
"good!"
The two of them walked forward proudly.
Seeing the two people walking quickly, Fang Xigui, who was surrounding Fang Xiaoyu, shouted in a panic: "What do you want to do?"
"Kill Fang Xiaoyu. Haha!" Duan Shaoqing said with a proud smile.
Hua Mian stood up in front of Fang Xigui and shouted: "Whoever dares to take a step forward will be rude to him."
"Old Man Hua, even you can stop us two, get out of the way!" Meng Wanchong yelled angrily, and pushed hard with his hand as he spoke.
Hua Mian is proficient in medicine, but his martial arts skills are only at the early stage of the Golden Elixir. Naturally, he is no match for Meng Wanchong, a master of the late Golden Elixir.
With this push, he almost fell to the ground and gritted his teeth in anger.
"You have gone too far, even bullying the elderly." Hua Qinghong yelled unconvinced.
"Yes, we are bullying you." Meng Wanchong smiled proudly and said to Hua Qinghong: "Hua Xiaoniu, listen up, if you don't stop your grandpa today and let him ruin our good deeds, I will
Break his legs."
"Hmph! How dare you, I don't believe it. You dare to offend General Leng." Hua Qinghong shouted coldly. (To be continued)