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Chapter 94 The finishing touch

As soon as he said this, the people in the village were filled with admiration. The village chief nodded and said with a smile: "It's amazing to be deaf. This is an elegant competition method. A little sharpness will give you a spiritual soul and seize the heaven and earth. It's nothing more than this."

Qin Mu stepped forward and saluted the deaf man as a disciple.

The deaf man's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly avoided it, saying: "You and I compete, regardless of the seniority of master and apprentice, you and I are both students now, and we have the same generational etiquette. After the competition, I will be your teacher."

Qin Mu knew that his behavior was a little eccentric, so he immediately treated him with courtesy, and the deaf man also returned the courtesy.

The two of them each held a brush and stood in front of the painting, each looking at the painting in front of them.

Using magic power to transform the dragon into life in the painting is already a rare achievement. However, if you don't have enough magic power, you have to use artistic conception to add the finishing touch and give the dragon in the painting a soul, which involves the creation of heaven and earth.

Qin Mu used to learn calligraphy, painting, reading and writing from the deaf man. Although the deaf man taught him a lot, he also painted a lot of paintings. He already had a good foundation in painting skills, but this was the first time that he added the finishing touch and gave life to the calligraphy and painting.

The deaf man did teach him how to give souls to the people and objects in the painting, but Qin Mu had never succeeded in the experiment.

This round is much more difficult than the previous rounds.

Qin Mu stared at the dragon in the painting in front of him. The dragon was so similar that when his eyes fell on it, he felt that the dragon in the painting was slowly swimming and constantly changing its posture.

The deaf man's painting skills are indeed extraordinary. Before even finishing the finishing touches, the dragon in the painting feels like it is flying through the air!

Qin Mu picked up the pen, but didn't start yet. The dragon in the painting was right in front of him, but how to put the finishing touches?

He found that no matter where he clicked, it would be difficult to bring the dragon to life. No matter where he clicked, it would be wrong.

Granny Si couldn't help but lowered her voice and said: "Mu'er, tear up the deaf man's painting, you will win!"

The deaf man gave her two eyes: "The evil heretic method, I teach Mu'er to read the books of saints. Mu'er has saints in his heart, so he will not do evil things like you."

Granny Si was furious.

The village chief smiled and said: "Mother-in-law, don't interfere with Mu'er's duel with him. In this level, the deaf man's test is very clever."

Granny Si had no choice but to hold it down.

Qin Mu only saw the dragon in the painting. The village no longer existed in his eyes, leaving only the painting floating in front of his eyes. After a while, even the painting disappeared, leaving only a dragon painted in ink.

The dragon was swimming in his eyes, up and down, left and right, sometimes crawling, sometimes soaring, sometimes coiling, sometimes lying down. It raised its head, swung its tail, walked, played in the water, breathed fire, and vomited thunder.

, really clever and weird.

Qin Mu felt as if he had become the dragon in the painting, but from his own perspective, his eyes were dark and he was missing eyes.

He wanted to work hard to break through the darkness, but he just didn't know how to open it.

He thought of the dragon pillars in the Inlaid Dragon City, the dragon bones and dragon souls of the Yongjiang Dragon Palace, the stone statues in the village, and the sculpted brushstrokes of gods and men.

Carving statues of gods by gods is also a kind of painting. The wonderful brushwork and profound charm seem to give the statues a soul, making the statues like gods guarding the ruins.

After a long time, Qin Mu felt a ray of light gradually appear in the darkness, as if a dragon slowly opened its eyes. When all the darkness in front of him dissipated, Qin Mu's eyes burst out with a glimmer of light, and he put the finishing touch with his pen!

A little clarity gives you a spiritual soul!

As soon as he finished this stroke, the dragon in the painting suddenly came to life on the paper, shaking its head and tail, and suddenly flew out of the paper, flew into the air, and played in the clouds. However, there was only a piece of white paper left in the painting, and there was no trace of ink.

none!

Qin Mu was stunned, it was successful!

He actually succeeded in bringing a dragon painting to life!

The dragon swam in the air for a moment, and soon turned into ink, dyeing the cloud black.

Qin Mu hurriedly looked at the deaf man, only to see that the deaf man had already washed his brush and hung it on the shelf, but did not go to dot the eyes of the dragon in the painting.

Qin Mu suddenly realized: "Grandpa Deaf, you let me?"

The deaf man shook his head: "I didn't let you. When I was as old as you, I didn't have such profound attainments as you. My level is no matter whether I win or lose. As a teacher, I preach, accept my karma and solve my doubts. I am preaching to you now, so why should I care?

Win or lose?”

The pharmacist praised: "Deaf man, I admire your magnanimity as a teacher. Mu'er, I am not competing with you in this level, but asking you to refine medicine. You go to the medicine garden outside the village and collect thirty

Plant a highly poisonous substance, make a highly tonic medicine, and take it yourself after making the medicine. If it is a tonic, you pass the test. If you die of poisoning, you continue to stay in the village."

Qin Mu couldn't laugh or cry. How could he stay in the village after being poisoned?

The purpose of this level of pharmacist is also very obvious. Using thirty kinds of poisonous substances to make a powerful tonic medicine requires extremely good knowledge of pharmacology. How much of any medicine should be used, whether it is leaves or rhizomes, pollen or petals, fried or baked.

, are all very particular.

Moreover, the pharmacist did not tell him the prescription, but asked him to use pharmacology to calculate how much of this medicine should be used and how to refine it, so that the toxicity could be restrained and it could become a great tonic.

In the refining process, the heat is also key. When to add the medicine, whether it is powder or lumps, how high the heat is, and how long to simmer it all require Qin Mu's own experience in refining medicine to judge.

A slight difference can lead to a loss of a thousand miles. If there is a mistake in any link, Qin Mu may fall short and concoct a huge poisonous medicine to poison himself.

Qin Mu stood beside the pharmacist's medicine garden, looking at the various medicinal materials in the medicine garden. He pondered for a long time, calculating in his mind the toxicity of various medicines, how to proportion them, how to assign monarchs, ministers and envoys, how to subdue the dragon and the tiger, and adjust the yin and yang.

After a long time, he entered the medicine garden and carefully picked the medicine.

After picking the twenty-ninth poison, Qin Mu stopped picking. Instead, he more carefully caught a cantharis from the leaves of the poison. He pinched off the head and wings of the poisonous insect and regarded it as the thirtieth poison.

medicine.

Qin Mu returned to the village and roasted some of the roots and stems with vital energy to extract excess medicinal power, steamed some of the medicinal water with water, and roasted and dehydrated some with Suzaku's vitality.

After working for a long time, he started to refine the medicine.

The pharmacist stood not far away, watching every step, every technique, and the wonderful use of vitality, and nodded secretly.

Qin Mu refined the medicine, took out a large vat, and held the vat in the air with his vitality. He poured thirty herbs into the vat one after another, but did not add any water. Instead, he used his own powerful vitality to infiltrate the medicine, and used his own vitality without any attributes.

Extract the medicinal power from the medicine.

The pharmacist was slightly moved. This is Qin Mu's unique technique. He wouldn't be able to learn it. His vitality has attributes, and medicine also has attributes. The vitality will destroy the medicinal properties of the medicine. Only Qin Mu's vitality without attributes can use this technique.

Extract medicinal power.

Qin Mu became more careful. The vitality was divided into thirty channels, each soaked with a kind of medicine. At the same time, the Suzaku vitality burst out from the palm of the hand holding the vat, turning into a raging fire, allowing the medicinal power in the vat to begin to merge with each other.

His other hand gushed out Xuanwu Yuan Qi, moistening the medicinal power with water vapor, slowing down the fusion process, and at the same time taking out the medicinal dregs from the jar.

After a long time, Qin Mu suddenly turned the big vat, and a clanking sound came from the vat. When the vat stopped rotating, there were white pills in the vat that were constantly rotating, crystal clear, like

Mutton fat white jade beads are ordinary.

Qin Mu stretched out his hand and pinched out a magic pill. Granny Si asked nervously: "Pharmacist, is it poisonous?"

The pharmacist smiled and said, "You will know if it is poisonous when Mu'er eats it."

Qin Mu opened his mouth, took the elixir, and said, "Don't worry, mother-in-law, this elixir is not toxic..."

Bang——

His hair suddenly exploded and grew wildly in all directions. Grandma Si and everyone were shocked. Qin Mu quickly said: "Don't panic, everyone. There is a poison in it that I didn't regulate well, which affected the kidney water. Kidney water stimulates hair growth.

It just makes my hair a little thicker."

Granny Si asked angrily: "Isn't this a bit dense?"

Qin Mu's hair was still growing wildly, getting longer and longer. These hairs were like bamboo shoots, growing straight. It didn't take long for them to be two or three feet long. The roots stood up and were very hard.

Qin Mu felt his head was a little heavy and said: "Mother-in-law, the biggest benefit of this elixir is healing. The elixir can quickly regenerate rotten muscles, heal torn muscles, grow broken bones, reconnect broken tendons, and stimulate kidney water."

Hair growth is just a trivial role..."

His hair is still growing, making his head heavier and heavier, and can barely hold up the explosively long hair.

The pharmacist suppressed his laughter and said: "You have passed this test. Butcher, you have to trim his hair. If it grows any longer, his neck will be broken."

The butcher stepped forward and shaved off his head of hair, making it shiny and shiny.

Everyone looked at the mute. The mute wiped his hands with a towel, dragged the stove out of the collapsed blacksmith shop, took two pieces of cold iron, and threw them into the stove. The fire in the stove was extinguished immediately, and cold formed on the walls of the stove.

frost.

The mute walked away and said with a smile: "Ah, ah!"


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