Fragrant Jiuzhong

Chapter 71

Mu Zixian immediately shut his mouth.

It stands to reason that when the master left the imperial city, Yu Ge, who was a personal bodyguard, would follow, but the master didn't let him come. Although he said that he had something to do, he, Chang Feng, and Jin Yutang knew that the master was alienating Yu Ge. This year, Yu Ge was not allowed to do any important things, and Yu Ge didn't know about the secrets.

It's just that Yu Ge is still not vigilant, willing to be Qin Suyue's lackey, alas!
He doesn't want to be the next Yu Ge.

Yu Xiangluo didn't keep them waiting for a long time, and they came back after a cup of tea.

Ignoring them, with a wave of her hand, a pill furnace with a strong ancient charm was suspended in front of her, and then a cluster of flames fell under the pill furnace.

Both Mu Zixian and Chang Feng looked at her in surprise. She was the second person they had ever seen who used her fire power to make alchemy and weapons. The first was their master Ji Jiuzhong.

After all, using one's own fire power to refine alchemy requires strong spiritual support.

Ji Jiuzhong's eyes flickered, but his expression didn't change.

With a thought, Yan Xiangluo took out the herbs one by one from the space and threw them into the alchemy furnace to start alchemy.

Mu Zixian and Chang Feng didn't dare to make any noise, and even stopped drinking tea, because they knew that the elixir was made for Ji Jiuzhong.

Mu Zixian is also an alchemist herself, and watched her alchemy intently. She is several years younger than him, and her technique is more comfortable than him, and much faster than him. Whether it is the time for dissolving herbs or purifying them, it is less than now. After a stick of incense, she had already started to condense the pill.

When the pill became a pill, Mu Zixian's eyes widened in shock, oh my God, the rich fragrance of the pill, the golden pill pattern, this is a perfect quality pill, and she actually refined a perfect quality pill medicine.

Looking at her expression, it seems that this is a normal thing. Could it be that the elixirs she refined are of perfect quality?
What kind of talent is she? In front of her, she, who was endowed with a talent for alchemy by her family, is ashamed to call herself a genius.

Yan Xiangluo flicked the elixir and ran towards Ji Jiuchong, "Take the elixir first, meditate for an hour, and then I will give you acupuncture."

Ji Jiuzhong caught the elixir and put it in his mouth without hesitation. The elixir melted in his mouth and slid down directly. Then a comfortable breath spread to the meridians of his whole body, and finally gathered in the dantian. Exhausted, all the discomfort in the body disappeared in this instant.

What kind of elixir is this, the effect is so good?
Although Ji Jiuzhong was curious, he didn't ask anything, and began to meditate cross-legged.

Yu Xiangluo is also meditating opposite him.

Mu Zixian and Chang Feng were stunned for a while, this time is not wasted, and they still need to practice?

Thinking that she is now a dual cultivation of spiritual and martial arts, she suddenly understood that a person's energy is limited, and there is only so much time. If she wants to cultivate both spiritual and martial arts, she must pay more. If you don't have enough time, you can only squeeze it.

They didn't bother the two of them either, and sat aside drinking tea and waiting.

An hour passed, and when Ji Jiuzhong opened his eyes, Yu Xiangluo also quit the practice.

He took out a medicine bag and threw it to Chang Feng, "There is a kitchen on the south side of the main hall, and there is water in it, you go to boil the water and cook this medicine bag, it will take a quarter of an hour, then put it in the tub I prepared, get it Come here."

Changfeng caught the medicine bag, didn't say anything, got up and left the practice room, looked at the palace on the mountain, walked up, and sure enough, he walked around the palace and saw a separate house in the south, walked over and saw that it was indeed a kitchen, It is fully prepared and there is a bathtub.

Changfeng started to boil water to cook the medicine according to Yan Xiangluo's instructions.

Here, Yu Xiangluo took out the needle roll and said to Ji Jiuzhong, "Take off your shirt."

Ji Jiuzhong looked at the needle roll, it was still the one she sewed in the cave, and it was obvious that it was also a silver needle made by him.

He took off his robe and sat cross-legged. He had experienced it once, so he didn't need to waste his words this time.

Yan Xiangluo's eyes were clear, and there was no change because of a man's bare upper body. His bare hands flew, and in a short while, all 81 silver needles on the chest and back were stuck on Ji Jiuzhong's body without falling off.

After about two quarters of an hour, Chang Feng came in with the tub in his arms.

Yan Xiangluo stood up and said to Chang Feng: "Take off his clothes, soak in the bathtub, continue to boil the medicine, change it when it cools."

Then he took out five packs of medicine and put them on the table, "The five packs of medicine are all soaked, so there is no need to soak them, but don't touch the silver needles, I live in the room opposite the kitchen, call me if you need anything."

Changfeng looked at the medicine bag and said, "Miss, do you still have a bathtub?"

He can't let the master come out naked, change the medicine soup and come back to let the master soak it!
"I'll put another bathtub in the kitchen." After saying that, Yan Xiangluo got up and left.

Chang Feng discussed with Mu Zixian, and Mu Zixian was in charge of guarding the master, while Chang Feng was in charge of boiling the medicinal soup.

After Yu Xiangluo put a tub in the kitchen, she went back to her room to practice. She sighed in her heart. This is the tub that the original owner’s parents prepared for the original owner. Now that it’s ready, it’s used by Ji Jiuzhong. One will do, she's not used to using a tub that a man has used.

That night, Changfeng boiled five barrels of medicinal soup, and Ji Jiuzhong soaked the medicinal soup overnight, but the strange thing is that there is no problem at all on the skin, there are no wrinkles from soaking in water for a long time, and there are no abnormalities. normal white.

And he felt very clearly that the fetal poison was once again suppressed by Yan Xiangluo.

It's just that this time because he consumed all his spiritual power and damaged his body, I don't know how long this time can last.

Yu Xiangluo brewed the last bucket of medicinal soup in Ji Jiuzhong on time, put on her trousers and came.

He took his pulse first, nodded his head, quickly put away the silver needle, and reminded him: "If you use up your spiritual power again, even if the fetal poison is cured, your talent and cultivation will be damaged." serious."

"Understood." Ji Jiu nodded her head.

Changfeng felt extremely guilty, it was all because of their incompetence.If it weren't for their lack of strength, how could the master exhaust his spiritual power to fight with the opponent.

Jin Yutang has always felt guilty because of this matter. A year ago, they all remembered Yu Xiangluo's exhortation very clearly, but there was no way.

"Miss, how long can the poison be suppressed this time?" Ji Jiuzhong asked.

Yu Xiangluo glanced at him, "One year."

How could it still be suppressed for a year?This was a surprise to Ji Jiuzhong.

"Miss Yu's acupuncture skills are very strong." Ji Jiuzhong said in a solemn tone, and he praised Yu Xiangluo sincerely.

Mu Zixian also stretched out her thumb, "It is indeed very strong, Miss Yu is the first person I am convinced of in terms of medical skills."

Yu Xiangluo nodded, "At present, I can only do my best in medicine."

(End of this chapter)