Huang Zi looked at the woman in palace clothes next to him and felt that he had a toothache.
It hurts very much.
"Ahem." Huang Zi coughed slightly, rubbed his face, and then said, "Well, my body has almost recovered, so you don't have to work so hard next time."
"Drive me away?" Yao Shen raised his eyebrows.
"No, how could that be possible?" Huang Zi said with a smile, "Isn't it true that the state has been restored? Moreover, you have been out like this lately, which has done too much harm to your body."
The Medicine God looked directly at Huang Zi and did not answer immediately.
After a while, she said: "You really want to drive me away."
"No, why did the topic come back to this again? I didn't mean it."
"You asked your apprentice to set up the spirit-locking formation." Medicine God reminded.
The Spirit Locking Formation is a relatively high-end large-scale formation. It is generally used to lock the spiritual energy escaping from the spiritual veins, preventing the spiritual energy from assimilating with the natural spiritual energy between heaven and earth, forming a special sealing and isolation effect.
Space. In this way, it can not only keep the spiritual energy full, but also ensure that the spiritual energy will not be assimilated and polluted, and avoid causing serious harm to soul-like creatures.
Under normal circumstances, even large sects would only set up such large formations in some relatively special facilities to provide better training space for their disciples.
But Huang Zi was so wealthy that he directly planted seven spiritual veins of heaven and earth in Taiyi Valley, and then set up a spiritual locking formation to form a closed space filled with spiritual energy in the entire Taiyi Valley.
This is also the reason why the Medicine God can appear in Taiyi Valley and even be active for a long time without fear of damage to the soul.
Of course, her biggest restriction is that she cannot leave her storage too far.
Hearing the words of the God of Medicine at this time, Huang Zi was confused: "When did it happen? How could I forget it?"
The Medicine God glanced sideways at Huang Zi, completely disdainful to answer his words.
Huang Zi not only felt toothache, but also some liver pain.
"Forget it, forget what I said before." Huang Zi sighed, "I don't know how that kid is doing with his cultivation."
"I heard from Qianwen that she is already in the Divine Sea realm, and she has also practiced the "Evil Sword Art" to the first level."
"So fast?" Huang Zi was stunned again, "No. He has already completed the first level of "Evil Sword Art"? Who can protect him?"
The Medicine God tilted Huang Zi again, still disdainful to answer his nonsense.
There were only four people in the entire Taiyi Valley at this time.
No, three people and one soul.
Huang Zi is disabled, and the Medicine God wants to take care of the disabled Huang Zi, so the answer is already very obvious.
"Hehe, hehe..." Huang Zi laughed a few times, "Qianwen is indeed my eldest disciple. If the master has something to do, the disciple will do his best."
The God of Medicine glanced at Huang Zi and said calmly: "Qianwen, I have always taught and imparted knowledge, but you have never done anything. Even you, the problems you often cause are all your fault.
The apprentice is helping you solve it... I have always felt that Qianwen is more like the head of Taiyi Valley than you."
Huang Zi's facial muscles twitched slightly: Can we still chat happily?
One of the reasons why he doesn't like, or is afraid of, meeting the Medicine God is because the Medicine God can always expose people's shortcomings in a serious manner.
Every time he talks to the God of Medicine, Huang Zi always feels that no amount of quick-acting heart-saving pills are enough.
But unfortunately, the God of Medicine is also a person who is very good at refining medicine.
If he really dares to say anything about needing a quick-acting heart-saving pill, the medicine god will send him a water jar when he comes back.
Huang Zi sighed helplessly and rubbed his face: "Let's change the topic."
"If it weren't for the stimulation you suffered this time, which gave me the opportunity to examine your body in detail, I wouldn't have known that your soul was so seriously injured." The God of Medicine glanced at Huang Zi, his face still indifferent, "It was Qianwen before.
Yes, that's why I didn't talk about it. Now I want to ask you, how do you plan to solve this problem?... You should know better than me. If you continue like this, you will end up worse than me."
Huang Zi's face turned dark.
What he said about changing the topic was just a wording to make everyone happy.
Let’s talk about happy things.
Instead of trying to expose people's shortcomings again like now.
Can we still chat today?
"I believe that there is no perfect path for everyone." Huang Zi decided to change his words.
"We are all cultivators, and they are going against the will of heaven. Do you still believe this?" The God of Medicine sneered, "If you hadn't been fully prepared, you would have died long ago when you were going through the thunder tribulation."
Huang Zi's face turned darker.
He felt that there was really no way to continue talking today.
"Let me go check on that kid. There is no follow-up technique, and all his time is wasted." Huang Zi stood up in a hurry and left quickly.
"Put the ring on." Just when Huang Zi was about to step out, the voice of the God of Medicine floated over again.
Huang Zi, who turned his back to the God of Medicine, looked miserable.
He knew that the Medicine God could not stray too far away from the depository.
Previously, in order for the Medicine God to take better care of Huang Zi, Fang Qianwen deliberately left the ring so that the Medicine God could take care of Huang Zi nearby.
So in the past half month, Huang Zi spent a very heart-wrenching time.
He felt that if he continued like this, sooner or later he would be crushed by the Medicine God.
"Is your expression ugly now?"
"No, how could it be possible?" The moment Huang Zi turned around, he smiled.
"Your injuries can only be like this for now. I can't help you treat your soul problem for the time being, so there is no need for me to stay here in the future."
"You mean..." Huang Zi blinked.
He felt that happiness came too suddenly and he needed to confirm it.
"I will continue to guide Qianwen and ensure that she will not become a useless person like you in the future."
Ignoring the indifferent sarcasm on Yao Shen's face, Huang Zi's smile seemed more sincere.
I can finally get rid of this old woman!
This is a true portrayal of Huang Zi’s heart at this time.
"I'm going to start teaching Qianwen relevant sect management knowledge." Seeing Huang Zi happily pick up the ring, the Medicine God continued beside him, "Lest you suddenly die suddenly that day and Qianwen panics and doesn't know.
How to take care of Taiyi Valley.”
Can you speak?
Can we chat?
Huang Zi gritted his teeth and decided not to argue with the old woman, the God of Medicine.
"Why don't you pass the position of head to Qianwen now." The God of Medicine followed Huang Zi, thought for a while and then said, "This way it will be easier for me to teach you, even if you really die suddenly.
, she has the experience of this period, and it will be easier to deal with things then."
"No, I feel like you are cursing me to death." Huang Zi said dissatisfied.
"No need to curse. Anyway, if you continue like this, it won't be too long."
"..."
Huang Zi felt that he really wanted to hit someone.
No, it's to fight ghosts.
So, on the way to Su Anran's courtyard, Huang Zi couldn't help but speed up.
…
After practicing the "Evil Sword Art" to the first level, Su Anran stopped practicing.
In the past few days, he had nothing to do and started thinking about other things.
For example, ask the senior sister about alchemy.
This aspect is Fang Qianwen's absolute domain, so she naturally started teaching it seriously with great interest.
But soon, she began to doubt life.
Juqi Pills, as a low-quality elixir, its refining process is very simple.
It's so simple that it can almost be summarized in three steps.
Make a fire, put auxiliary materials, and main materials.
If additional operations are added, a certain temperature control is required after placing the auxiliary materials and the main materials.
For a normal alchemy apprentice, it takes about half an hour to an hour to refine one furnace, and the finished product is between twelve and thirty pills.
Su Anran, in four days, the furnace exploded seventy times in total, and there were countless other problems.
Fang Qianwen felt that she could completely rely on Su
An Ran's situation is the negative teaching material for the next book "Alchemist Apprentices Are Likely to Make Hundreds of Mistakes".
There are obviously three steps, and the ignition in the first step is not even a step.
But why is Su Anran able to play tricks?
Fang Qianwen never figured it out.
So when Yaoshen and Huang Zi came to Su Anran's courtyard, they heard a huge explosion.
The two looked at each other, then quickly entered the hospital.
What he saw was Su Anran with a dark face, and Fang Qianwen who was about to cry beside her.
Of course, there is also a furnace cauldron that has blown through a huge gap.
"Senior Sister, I succeeded!" Su Anran completely ignored his image problem. He pulled out a Qi Gathering Pill from the exploded furnace cauldron and a pile of medicine dregs. "Look, I finally refined it.
It’s a Qi Gathering Pill.”
With the medicine god's eyes, he could naturally tell at a glance that what Su Anran was holding was a low-grade Qi Gathering Pill.
Even if this thing is given to her as a jelly bean, she still doesn't think it tastes good.
"Master, Sister Medicine God." Without any excitement, Fang Qianwen looked at the two people outside the door with aggrieved expression.
"What's happening here?"
The Medicine God's talk about Su Anran was limited to what she heard from Fang Qianwen about the progress of Su Anran's cultivation. She had not heard anything about Su Anran's recent attempt to make alchemy because she had not heard anything about it these past few days.
I didn’t meet Fang Qianwen very often.
After hearing the Medicine God's question, Fang Qianwen explained the matter a little bit.
The next moment, the Medicine God looked at Su Anran with a shocked expression.
Even Huang Zi looked dumbfounded.
Seventy furnaces were blown up in four days... no, it was already seventy-one. A total of almost fifty pill furnaces were destroyed, and they were all those that Lao Qi had refined before because they are said to be the least likely to blow up the furnaces and are the most suitable for novice pills.
The batch of alchemy furnaces that Master practiced.
Huang Zi suddenly felt that facing the God of Medicine during this period did not seem to be a painful thing.
At least, it's not as painful as Fang Qianwen teaching Su Anran how to make alchemy.
"In a sense, this can be considered a genius." Yao Shen said lightly.
Huang Zize seemed to have just come to his senses, and suddenly pointed at Su Anran with a look of sorrow on his face, and said with a hatred of steel: "Tell me, since you haven't practiced any martial arts these days, why are you still so unprofessional!"
The people around him looked confused.
However, if something like this happened to a normal person while refining Qi Gathering Pills, they would probably have been dissuaded long ago.
From a certain point of view, Su Anran's insistence on refining alchemy is indeed not doing his job properly.
"It's a rare four days, why don't you study painting with your senior sister, why don't you have to refine some elixirs!" Huang Zi said angrily, "My sea of death is in flames! You haven't even drawn these cartoons for me! It's rare!
Four days!”
Listening to Huang Zi's words, Yao Shen's face gradually turned dark.
Finally, she snorted: "Qianwen, let's go!"
She felt that whether it was Huang Zi or Su Anran, these two masters and disciples were hopeless.
