Chapter 1287 With the help of Sun Mo, the magic pill becomes successful!
"Everyone leave!"
Wei Ziyou began to clear the place.
"Little silver!"
Time was tight and the task was heavy. Sun Mo didn't care about hiding it anymore and summoned Bamen Jinsuoyun.
In an instant, a silver trigram-shaped cloud floated over at a very fast speed. Because it was so fast, it even dragged out a silver afterimage, like a small tail.
As soon as the small piece of silver landed on the ground, under Sun Mo's instructions, it turned into a shining silver space door, with mysterious runes all over it.
Sun Mo dove in and headed to the Wind King Temple to get the surgical supplies.
"This this……"
Wei Ziyou is a bit dull, but Sun Mo actually has such good things?
This cloud ranks tenth on the list of dark magical species. It is not a question of whether it is expensive or not. It is the kind of secret treasure that is unique in the world and cannot be obtained without a great opportunity.
Even Mei Yazhi, who shouldn't be distracted, couldn't help but frown and take a second look.
In less than a minute, Sun Mo came back with many metal boxes on his body, containing surgical instruments, medicines, etc.
If there was not enough time and he was not sure whether Bai Huazhu was at home, Sun Mo would still like to go to Longling Manor and call Bai Huazhu as his assistant.
"Aunt Mei, please obey the authority in urgent matters, I've offended you!"
After Sun Mo finished speaking, he tore off Mei Yazhi's clothes: "Ziyu, help clean up the blood on the skin. Ziqi, Zhiruo, and Tantai, you three come in."
Bing Yangzi's current medical skills are also very good. He can be an assistant, responsible for monitoring Mei Yazhi's vital signs. Xiao Hebao is an assistant, and can even draw spiritual patterns for Sun Mo at critical moments.
"Teacher, what should I do?"
Papaya girl is very nervous.
“Just watch it while you’re at it!”
Sun Mo needs Lu Zhiruo because he wants to take advantage of her good luck.
While talking, Sun Mo had already started to take action.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
However, Wei Ziyou took the lead and blessed Sun Mo with his full concentration, clear understanding, and three auras of being a famous teacher.
Sun Mo can also do it, but if he uses it himself, it will consume spiritual energy.
"He is indeed a saint, full of experience!"
Sun Mo gave himself another patch to clear his ears and eyes, and at the same time used ancient massage techniques.
The muscle man appeared and began to repair Mei Yazhi's bones, tendons, and muscles. Sun Mo was not idle either. While treating her, he analyzed her body and simulated the most perfect spiritual pattern drawing plan in his mind.
In this way, when the treatment is over, you can be targeted and start drawing directly.
"What are you going to do next? Tell me. If it's an important step and requires big action, I will cooperate with you."
Sun Mo reminded, and also told Mei Yazhi what he was going to do next, which would probably take a few minutes.
When Mei Yazhi heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief.
His decision was indeed the right one, and he should trust Sun Mo.
This son-in-law is thoughtful and thoughtful.
Mei Yazhi knew that drawing spiritual patterns was a meticulous job, and she might fail if she made a sudden move.
Communicating in advance is to prevent this situation from happening, and it also shows that Sun Mo has the ability to adapt to changes.
An hour and a half later, the treatment ended, and Mei Yazhi's body recovered as before, with no trace of the bomb injury at all.
Especially the skin, which is smooth and delicate, like silk, making people want to rub it.
"The hand of God is so terrifying?"
Wei Ziyou was amazed.
Mei Yazhi also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. What woman doesn't love beauty? With scars all over her body, no one will feel better.
“The highlight is next!”
Sun Mo took the spirit pattern knife and began to draw.
In fact, if it weren't for the ancient massage technique that could eliminate spirit marks and restore the skin to its original state, Sun Mo would never dare to do it, because mistakes are not allowed in spirit mark surgery.
This is also the reason why Bai Huazhuang needs Sun Mo as his assistant. In the past, if the spiritual pattern was drawn incorrectly, the experimental subject would be useless, but with Sun Mo, he could repair the incorrect spiritual pattern and continue the experiment.
Smooth and beautiful spiritual lines appeared on Mei Yazhi's skin. They seemed simple, but they all penetrated the muscles, connected the meridians, and were finally imprinted on the bones.
Normally, Sun Mo would slow down and try to add some artistic beauty, but today, as he was scrambling for time, he could only go faster and give up some details.
Wei Ziyou was shocked, this is the great spiritual pattern master, no, is it the true strength of the number one spiritual pattern master in Kyushu?
Sun Mo's description process was smooth and smooth, just like a test taker who knew the answer in advance and had already memorized it by heart.
Without any reason, it will make people have strong confidence in him.
"And this guy's serious expression is really handsome. No wonder Ziyu likes him."
Wei Ziyou was a little jealous, but also a little impressed. Old principal, you are very powerful. You found such a powerful grandson-in-law for Xinhui in advance.
Most of the time, descriptions are step-by-step, but there are exceptions.
Alchemy not only needs to be carried out according to fixed steps, but also requires Mei Yazhi to make timely adjustments and deal with it on the spot. It is like cooking. There are many videos on the Internet teaching how to cook, but if the audience follows other people's steps, it may not be delicious.
There are many small details that need to be paid attention to, including controlling the heat, the amount and time of seasonings, and stir-frying techniques.
This depends on experience.
Mei Yazhi didn't know when something went wrong, so when she discovered the problem and solved it, she didn't have time to tell Sun Mo. This was when Sun Mo was most nervous.
Fortunately, Sun Mo relied on his strong and skillful skills to hold on.
Twenty-seven hours later, when Sun Mo drew the last stroke, boom, the entire spiritual pattern suddenly burst into brilliant light.
Mei Yazhi did not feel any joy, but screamed in shock: "Teacher, protect the alchemy furnace!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The surrounding spiritual energy gathered together, forming a huge tornado, and then poured into Mei Yazhi's body.
The wind pressure they set off scattered the bottles and cans scattered around.
"Don't worry about the elixir furnace. First absorb the spiritual energy and replenish the source of life. Otherwise, you won't be able to hold on to the elixir until it comes out!"
Sun Mo growled.
"Yazhi, listen to him!"
Wei Ziyou, who had always let his disciples go, also turned serious: "Otherwise I will destroy this alchemy furnace."
Mei Yazhi had no choice but to do as she was told, and then she was extremely happy to discover that the spiritual energy absorbed into her body through these spiritual patterns was not only faster and purer than the spiritual energy she absorbed during cultivation, but the most terrifying thing was that they
It seems to replenish the source of life.
When a cultivator is injured, he needs to take tonics. Spiritual energy alone cannot repair the body, but now, these spiritual energy can be like a rescue, repairing the body first.
"So beautiful!"
Lu Zhiruo admired.
For the sake of beauty and image, Sun Mo did not draw spiritual patterns on Mei Yazhi's face and neck, but tattoos were placed on her body, including her arms and legs, which accounted for 70% of the skin area.
"It's simply a work of art."
Li Ziqi knew the art of body painting in the black and white game, and the teacher's painting was even more beautiful than those artists.
Sun Mo was also very satisfied. Although he did not deliberately pursue beauty, as a master of painting, his aesthetics and skills were there, so no matter how bad the painting was, there would be limits.
Mei Ziyu took a cloak and put it on her mother.
"Master Sun, thank you!"
Wei Ziyou was completely relieved. The more he looked at Sun Mo, the more he liked him. He only wished that he was not a girl, otherwise he would have been able to catch him.
"Ziyu, thank Sun Mo for me!"
Mei Yazhi gave the order, but she really couldn't get away.
"You all go out, I'm here with Aunt Mei,"
Sun Mo explained: "I still have to monitor the spiritual patterns on your body at all times."
Mei Yazhi didn't force it.
Soon, only Sun Mo and Mei Yazhi were left in the alchemy room.
"I can also do some simple assistant jobs!"
Sun Mo took the initiative to share the tasks.
"When did you become a master of alchemy again?"
The body was repaired and in better condition, and there was still hope of success in alchemy. Mei Yazhi was in a good mood and couldn't help but joke.
"Being my assistant must be at least this level!"
"I just didn't take the certificate exam!"
Sun Mo chuckled, and soon, he used his operation to prove that he was not lying.
Mei Yazhi was stunned as she watched Sun Mo complete each of his arrangements in an orderly manner.
Why do you know everything?
Are you still human?
"Aunt Mei, stay focused!"
Sun Mo reminded.
Next, the two stopped chatting and devoted themselves wholeheartedly to alchemy. The more Mei Yazhi used Sun Mo, the more comfortable she felt.
In fact, Sun Mo also paid attention to the situation of the alchemy furnace and could check for leaks and fill in the gaps. Although most of the opinions were useless, there were a few that were of great help, at least making the elixirs of a higher grade.
This is easier than my two assistants who have been using it for more than ten years!
Perhaps because of her good mood, Mei Yazhi's current state is similar to that on a basketball court. Once the feeling comes, the shot goes smoothly, how to shoot and how to score.
It's no longer unstoppable.
In the last three days, Mei Yazhi was so inspired that she began to take the initiative to change the steps in the recipe and add some additional medicines according to the properties of the medicine.
At this moment, Mei Yazhi was like a god, playing with her world of elixirs at will.
When the alchemy was started, at dusk on the fourteenth day, boom, the alchemy furnace suddenly shook violently, and the surging spiritual energy seemed to be rushing in and gathering over it.
Because it was too strong, there were spots of spiritual energy that kept flickering.
"Sun Mo, I would like to lend you some blood sacrifice pills, is that okay?"
Mei Yazhi begged.
Sacrifice to the elixir is just a ritual when opening the furnace. It is said that the more noble the owner of the blood, the higher the grade of the elixir.
Of course, this is just a superstitious statement.
"How much?"
Sun Mo is as strong as a prehistoric beast, and it doesn't matter if he sheds a little blood!
The phenomenon of turbulent spiritual energy means that the elixir is about to be completed and the furnace is about to be opened, but no one comes to watch, because Wei Ziyou ordered the alchemy area to be blocked as early as the day of Mei Yazhi's accident. Mei Yazhi cannot come out, and others are not allowed to use the alchemy room.
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The spiritual energy turned into a tornado and was poured into the alchemy furnace. Before it was exhausted, Sun Mo cut his finger with a dagger and sprinkled the blood on it. A colorful beam of light suddenly penetrated the alchemy furnace and rose into the sky in a colorful way.