"..." Qu Le followed with a head full of black lines, "Lan Ling is dead, there is no need to get the holy medicine,"
"Do you think I took the holy medicine to save you?" The old man glanced at her with a noble and cold look, his expression was very sarcastic, "Not only are you stupid, you don't even have the last bit of self-knowledge. How pathetic!"
Damn it, this old immortal really deserves a beating! Don't stop me, I will strangle him to death! Qu Le roared crazily in his heart, but his face remained expressionless, so calm, why not!
They came to an alchemy room. The room was very spacious. There were two huge bronze alchemy furnaces, and there were more than a dozen tall wooden cabinets next to them. Judging from the strong smell of medicine in the air, these wooden cabinets contained
They should all be medicinal materials.
Qu Le glanced at the old man, haha, I really didn't realize that this old immortal was actually a technical geek!
The old man walked slowly inside with a cane and stopped in front of a wall. This wall was carved with a huge green dragon. The dragon god was entangled and winding, with its head protruding and its mouth slightly open. It looked so lifelike that it made people worry that it seemed to appear at any time.
They may fly out of the wall.
Qu Le stared at the green dragon for a long time, and finally remembered that this dragon was the unlucky one he saw on the mural just now and was punched away by the saint!
"This Yinglong was murderous. Later, it was defeated by Saint Eve and sealed here. It became the guardian beast of southern Xinjiang." The old man reached out and touched the dragon's head. He pressed the mechanism with his finger. The dragon's mouth opened wide and a pill was released.
It rolled out and fell into the old man's hand.
The old man picked up the elixir and knocked it into the small bottle. He threw the small bottle to Qu Le and coldly snorted: "This is the Forgetfulness Gu, the elixir of immortality that you fools dream of."
Qu Le poured the elixir into the palm of her hand and looked left and right. She only thought it was an ordinary pill. It was dark and exuded a faint aroma of herbs. She held the elixir between her fingers and squinted.
Observe with both eyes: "Did you refine this thing?"
"No," the old man raised his chin towards one of the alchemy furnaces, "The Forgetting Worry Gu I refined is still in there. By the time it comes out of the furnace, you will probably be old too."
This old man must be suffering from a disease that would kill him if he didn't have a poisonous tongue! Qu Le rolled her eyes at him: "Do you think you are still very young now? By the time I am old, you will probably already have half of your foot in the coffin."
The old man was choked. He immediately raised his eyebrows and glared at her bitterly: "You yellow-haired girl, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!"
"Hey, if you can't answer the answer, just say I don't understand," Qu Le threw the pill up and down like marbles, playfully arguing with him, "If you say I don't understand, then tell me, I have
What don't you understand? Otherwise, I would think you are relying on your old age and showing off!"
The old man stared at the holy medicine that she was playing with, and his beard trembled in anger: "You prodigal girl, how can you play with the holy medicine like this? Put it away carefully for me!"
Qu Le ignored him and continued to talk about the elixirs and tossed them around. He chuckled and said: "If you don't tell me, I won't put it away. Anyway, I don't need this thing. If I lose it, I will lose it."
"You say it easily. Do you know how precious such an elixir of life is? How many people out there are trying to get it at all costs? Only saints of every generation are qualified to get it. You... you are really a person of great worth."
I don’t know the blessings among the blessings! Ouch, I’m so angry!” The old man patted his violently heaving chest, and his thin body shivered like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.
Qu Le was overjoyed: "Since it is so precious, I will give it to you!"
After saying that, she raised the pill and pretended to throw it at him.
The old man was so frightened that his face turned red: "Don't! Don't throw it away!"
Seeing the horrified expression on his face, Qule rolled her eyes and took back the elixir. She slowly walked up to him and asked with a smile: "You are talking about how precious this medicine is, and at the same time you are living and breathing.
Even if you don’t want this elixir, you should have known that this bullshit elixir can’t lead to immortality at all, right?”
Hearing this, the old man's face changed, he closed his mouth and stopped talking.
Seeing that he was silent and Qu Le seemed careless, she continued: "Why do you know? I guess you should have taken this medicine. You are a refiner of elixirs. If you taste the finished product, you will also
There's nothing wrong, I can understand you."
Regarding Qu Le's conjecture, the old man neither admitted nor denied it. He snorted coldly: "Since you have obtained the holy medicine, get out of here immediately. Don't come here if you have nothing to do, and don't come here if you have something to do!"
Qu Le didn't leave, she asked: "Actually, I just want to ask you something."
The old man turned his head away from her and said in a cold tone: "If you have something to say, say it quickly!"
"I have a friend who once ate a forgetfulness poison. As a result, she grew smaller and smaller. She is now over sixty years old, but her appearance is only about the size of an eleven or twelve year old. I want to help her and ask if there is any way.
Can this situation be changed?"
The old man was silent for a moment: "What's her name?"
"Sang Yue, her name is Sang Yue."
Qu Le keenly discovered that when the old man heard the name, his expression suddenly changed. Although he tried his best to contain it, the violent trembling of the wrinkles on his face betrayed his true mood at this time. Qu Le couldn't help but guess,
Does he know Sang Yue?
The old man's voice was hoarse: "Where is she now?"
Qu Le: "I don't know, he should still be in southern Xinjiang."
"Didn't she already swear that she would never return to southern Xinjiang? Why is she suddenly coming back now?"
They really knew each other! Qu Le said: "She said that her time was running out and she wanted to come back and find someone very important to her. Oh, that should be a man."
The old man's fingers gripping the cane were trembling slightly, and his knuckles turned white from exerting too much force: "You...you go back and tell her not to look for her anymore. The man is dead and she will never find him again."
Hearing this, Qu Le was stunned for a moment, and a bold guess emerged in her mind, and she blurted out: "Are you the person Sang Yue is looking for?" She opened her eyes wide and looked him up and down curiously. He was very old now, and he was so light.
He looks like he is eighty or ninety years old. If he is put together with Sang Yue, no one would think it strange that he is a grandchild.
A trace of pain flashed across the old man's eyes. He turned his back and said resolutely: "Don't ask me any more questions. Just pretend you haven't seen me before and leave quickly."
Qu Le shamelessly walked up to him, stared at him and asked, "What are you hiding from? Are you ashamed?"
The old man's mouth twitched and he was too lazy to pay attention to her.
"If you don't want to speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence." Qu Le put her hand on his shoulder and sighed in a very serious voice, "Look at you, you are already very old. Even if you grow a year older,
Diandian, after living for so many years, you should have grown thick-skinned! Isn’t it just a matter of falling in love and finding a girlfriend? There’s nothing to be ashamed of. We are all adults, so I can understand you!”
The old man shook off her claws mercilessly and looked at her with contempt: "Young people nowadays are really becoming more and more shameless."
Qu Le said with a smile: "Why don't you give me your thick skin even more?"
"..." The old man shut his mouth and secretly swore that if he talked to her again, he would be a pig!
"I said, as a girl, Sang Yue can bravely travel thousands of miles to find a husband. What does it mean for you, a big man, to hide here? If you are still a man, stop being a tortoise in this ghost place and hurry up.
Go out with me to meet her. Even if you don't like her and want to reject her, please make it clear to her face to face. A man must be decisive in his work. A procrastinating person like you is too cowardly!"
"Don't use provocation, it won't work for me," the old man snorted coldly, quickly forgetting the oath he just swore, "What happened in the past is in the past, she and I are done with each other a long time ago, there is no need to meet again.
.”
"Don't care if I'm irritating you or not. Now you just have to ask yourself, in your heart, does Sang Yue really have no status at all? Have you really completely forgotten her?" Qu Le
She crossed her arms across her chest and stared at him, "If you can really say yes, I will leave immediately. When I go out, I will make Sang Yue forget about you, the heartless man, and quickly find a beautiful man to marry!"
He stopped talking again.
Qu Le looked eager to try: "Compared with a bad old man like you, I believe that any woman with eyes will definitely abandon you and find a handsome guy a hundred times more handsome than you, especially someone like Sang Yue."
You are so cute and cute, the moment you see her, you want to strip her naked and push her to the bed and love her!"
"...That's enough for you!" The old man gritted his teeth, his face getting redder and redder. "Do you think all women in the world are as shameless as you? Sang Yue is not as superficial as you!"
"Tsk tsk, how about... let's make a bet?" Qu Le waved the Wangyou Gu in front of him, "If you win, I will give you this bullshit elixir for free, but if you lose
When I got mad, I would kneel on the ground and hold the hem of my skirt and shout, 'Queen, I was wrong, Queen, I don't dare to do it anymore, Queen, please ravage me hard!'"
This girl's shamelessness was comparable to that of a city wall. The old man showed contempt: "I have a whole pot of this elixir, and I don't care about this one in your hand."
"Since you're not interested, let's change the bet." Qu Le touched his body for a long time and finally pulled out a black spider from his collar. He chuckled and said, "If I lose, I'll give it to you."
Already."
When the old man saw the black spider in her hand, his eyes widened suddenly. He raised his hand and slapped her on the head. He said fiercely: "This is a sacred object in southern Xinjiang! How dare you use it as a bet? I don't think so.
Are you tired of living?"
Qu Le shrank her neck and swung the black spider around with a wonderful expression: "You said this thing is a sacred object? The sacred objects in your southern Xinjiang look too ugly, right?"
The old man slapped her again unceremoniously: "Don't put down the sacred object yet! If you dare to treat the sacred object like this again, I'll beat you to death!"
Qule grimaced at the slap and let go of her fingers, but Black Spider refused to leave her, hugging her index finger tightly and rubbing it. She raised her index finger and shook it, saying: "Look, it's it
If you don’t want to leave, you can’t get rid of me.” (To be continued)