Yu Dao Qiankun

Chapter 196
"Ha——" Peng Yu yawned, picked up a peeled grape from the side, and threw it into his mouth.

Zhuan Yang put down the book and looked at him: "Why are you so tired? Didn't sleep well yesterday?"

After practice in the morning class today, the two were studying together in the study.

Counting this time, Zhuan Yang had already seen him yawn five times.

"Nothing." Peng Yu casually picked up a book and covered the dark circles under his eyes: "I just dreamed of a vixen last night and was pestered all night."

"Fox spirit? Hmph... Looking at you, I don't know, I thought you were picked."

Zhuan Yang joked a few words and looked down at the book.

The defense of Simu Palace has always been arranged by him.Of course he knew that, let alone a vixen, even a mouse and cockroach could not exist near Kunhao's residence.

Peng Yu flipped through "Qinglian Poetry Collection", and he felt a kind of intimacy with this extraterrestrial sword master.But according to the documents left by Tiangong, this Qinglian Sword Master named Li Taibai does not seem to be from his own world.

Parallel universe?

Holding his chin, he turned page after page.

His consciousness gradually drifted away, thinking of the tomb robber named "Qing Xiao".

He picked up the brush and wrote the word "Qing Xiao" on the white paper.

"The astronomical beauty celebrates the sky, and Mo Miao frightens the flying phoenix."

Inexplicably, he silently recited a poem he had memorized in his previous life.

Then write the word Qingyun on the back.

"'Qing Xiao' translates to 'Qing Yun', and the word cloud..."

Picking up a pen and gently circled the word "cloud", Peng Yu suddenly realized: "It turned out to be him!"

The movement was a bit loud, which attracted Zhuan Yang's attention.

Peng Yu went over vaguely, lowered his head, curled the paper into a ball, and destroyed it with the cloudy sky.

He thought to himself: No wonder he felt that something was wrong, the bastard who was emotional was easily tolerated?

But after thinking about it again, he couldn't help but eager to try again, gearing up his fists: what a great opportunity, this is an excellent opportunity.

"However, the factor of Zhuan Yang must be ruled out first."

He secretly looked at Zhuan Yang beside him.

Although the young man was sitting upright, holding a history book to read.But Peng Yu could catch a glimpse, behind the erected history book, was a story-telling novel.

That's right, this kid is secretly reading novels!Bad class, bad review!
Peng Yu withdrew his gaze and thought secretly.

Having been together day and night for decades, he really regarded Zhuan Yang as a friend.

Otherwise, why did you turn a blind eye to Li Jingfeng's matter, as if you didn't know?
If that person is really Zhuan Yun, he must find a way to hold Zhuan Yang back.

After thinking for a while, Peng Yu's eyes fell on the medical book next to him.

"He hasn't dabbled much in medical skills these years, but I have concentrated on learning medical skills for decades."

Soon, Peng Yu had an idea in his mind.

……

After reading, when Zhuan Yang went to practice his sword, Peng Yu teleported to the pharmacy.

Now there are more than 100 lecturers in Simu Palace. Besides Wang Jian, there are also many lecturers who practice fairy arts and use medicinal materials to make alchemy.

Therefore, Peng Yu specially set up a large pharmacy to buy and make elixir every month.

Walking around in the medicine room, he didn't touch the ready-made medicinal materials and elixirs, but walked to the drying room next to him.

"The medicinal materials and elixir in the drawer are all recorded, so you can't touch them. It's better to use unprocessed medicinal materials."

The drying room is responsible for dehydrating and drying fresh medicinal materials for easy storage.

Walking to a shelf, a bunch of small white discs are drying in the basket.This is the rhizome of Xuanxincao. Take a piece in your mouth, it can ward off fire and dissipate heat.

Peng Yu brushed it with his hand, and Qiankun Xianqi extracted a little medicinal essence from each piece of medicinal material.

It took a full five catties to condense into a pill the size of a grain of rice at the fingertips.

The pills are cold, and the white air is coming out.

Of course, this is just one of them.

Peng Yu drew gourds according to the same pattern, and extracted medicinal properties from other medicinal materials.

Collect more than 30 pills, big and small, and send them to the Pangu Realm.

The heaven and earth Xuanhuang Qi in the Pangu world automatically condensed into a furnace, and the pills were thrown in and fused with each other to form a congenital pill.

"The typhoid medicine is ready."

This elixir can't help the practice, but because of its own extremely cold characteristics, it will trigger the body's mechanism, forming a state similar to typhoid cold.

Of course, in the concept of Dakun medicine, this is not a serious illness, but just a physical discomfort, which can be cured by lying down for a few days.

Peng Yu threw one into his mouth and tasted it. The cold air flowed and his nose soon ran out, but no serious illness was born.

So, he continued to make medicine.

More than ten pieces were made.

"In the past few days, let Zhuan Yang be more honest. I will deal with Zhuan Yun."

……

Prescribing medicine to Zhuan Yang couldn't be easier.

Originally, Peng Yu planned to replace it with Qiankun, directly turn the medicine into an injection, and replace it with Zhuan Yang's blood.But he was afraid that Zhuan Yang would find out, so he used the most direct method - poisoning.

The two often have meals together, and poisoning is easy.

That night, Zhuan Yang started to sneeze.

"I think you should go back first?" Peng Yu said with a concerned expression, "Let's forget about the evening class today, go back early to rest, and have an internship tomorrow."

"Alright." Zhuan Yang sneezed again, feeling that his clothes were a bit thin.

It stands to reason that a martial artist like myself shouldn't.

Mo Yun Haotian gang energy to drive away the cold, but after a few laps it has no effect.

The damage caused by illness and internal force is also different.The disease is an evil monster conceived after the death of the ancient demon god, which came for revenge, closer to a curse.

Therefore, no matter how powerful a martial artist is, he cannot escape the torture of illness.

Zhuan Yang was afraid of the cold since he was a child, so he got up and said goodbye.

"By the way, don't stay too late. Go back and rest early."

"Ok, I know."

Watching Zhuan Yang leave, Peng Yu sat there and waited for a while.

Convinced that Zhuan Yang lay down and rested, he teleported to Linghuang Palace.

Enter the underground palace again and start searching aimlessly.

"Mistake, he should have left a space imprint on him yesterday. That way, he can be located at any time."

Right now, Peng Yu was running around like a headless chicken, and he couldn't find anyone at all.

It was midnight again, when a corridor changed direction.

Seeing that "Qing Xiao" was covered in blood, Peng Yu staggered out of it.

boom -

The passage turned into a wall, Qing Xiao rolled on the ground several times, and finally lay there panting.

You have today too!
Peng Yu felt happy.

When he saw Zhuan Yun before, he always looked like a modest gentleman. Where had he seen Zhuan Yun in such a state of embarrassment?
On the face, he pretended to be very shocked: "Are you okay?"

Peng Yu hurried over to support him.

Secretly sacrificed the Emperor's Seal, and stamped a space brand on his boots.

Huangjixi is not willing to touch other people's dirty shoes.But he couldn't bear Peng Yu's call, and finally left a brand on the leather surface of his ankle.

It became.

Peng Yu secretly rejoiced, and used his acting skills: "Brother Qingxiao, don't move around, I'll help you heal."

As he spoke, he tore open his clothes and took out the healing medicine.

Peng Yu made a lot of moves, especially when he touched his ribs with his hands, he exerted so much force that Qing Xiao almost yelled out.

"Brother Qingxiao, hold on. The bone is broken, I'll help you fix it."

Well--

Qing Xiao was forced to vomit a mouthful of blood by the severe pain.

"No...vomit...it's okay." Qing Xiao struggled to sit up.

Needless to say, Peng Yu's healing medicine is indeed very effective.

Qing Xiao regained his composure: "Brother, please help me to lean next to me for a while."

When Peng Yu helped him over, bumps and bumps were unavoidable in his actions, which made Qing Xiao grin his teeth for a while.

Sitting back against the wall, Qing Xiao examined Peng Yu.

The medicine is good, and the effect is very good, but compared with yesterday's Baiye Xuanjin, the grade is much lower.It is not an imperial tribute medicine, and it is definitely not produced by Tiangong.Am I wrong?Not that guy?
Peng Yu stared at his injury, and nodded secretly: Very good, I am more prepared today, and even replaced the wound medicine on my body with my teachers and me.If you don't believe me, you can still guess who I am.

Qing Xiao narrowed his eyes to observe Peng Yu's disguise.

Peng Yu generously let him see.Yi Rongzhu concealed her real appearance, not only that, but Peng Yu also put on a bit of haggard makeup on his own appearance, and his clothes were also the same as yesterday's.

It is also a embarrassing experience to show that from last night to tonight.

"After we parted yesterday, are you all right, brother?"

"It's okay. Although there was a bit of tossing, I ran into a vicious dog, but it was finally safe and sound."

Peng Yu took out the barbecue and called Qing Xiao to eat together.

After a little thought, Qing Xiao slowly leaned over.

Don't think about anything else, fill your stomach first and save my supplies.

Qing Xiao is different from Peng Yu.Peng Yu came and went freely, replenishing and consuming at will, but the things on Qing Xiao's body were used less and less.

Although he brought a full year's worth of food.

(End of this chapter)