Almighty Cultivator: Second Miss Waste Chai
Chapter 1064 The Love of the Ancient Great Witch
Chapter 1064 The Love of the Ancient Great Witch (37)
When Immortal Gao Hua came into contact with his exquisite eyes, he felt that they were as sharp as a knife's edge, and he was too scared to look any more, so he quickly turned away.
If he had known that he was not asleep, he would not have peeked at him. Gao Hua deeply regretted his death.
Moga didn't have time to care what he was thinking, but just said to him: "Take away the spirit grass, and refine the putrefaction and muscle regeneration pill as soon as possible."
As he spoke, he dug out a storage item and threw it over.
Why did Master Gao Hua feel that he suddenly couldn't understand what Mo Jia said?
He could understand every word Moga said, but he couldn't understand it when they were connected together. Looking at the storage bag he subconsciously took over just now, Gao Hua thought to himself, is that what he thought it meant?
In it, is it really the "white rot grass" needed to refine the saprophytic pill?
Or is he thinking wrong, in fact, the spirit grass mentioned by the master does not mean "white rot grass", but the spirit grass that can be used to refine other medicines?
Daoist Gao Hua was thinking about something new, dipped his consciousness into the storage bag for a look, and then he went crazy!
Nima, it's really a "white rot grass". How many people want a "white rot grass" but can't get it. In this storage bag, there are ten "white rot grass" at this time!
Not only that, according to Gao Hua's many years of experience in refining elixir, he can tell at a glance that these "white rot grass" are at their best medicinal properties, and they are freshly picked.
And the other spirit herbs in the storage bag are also fresh and have the best medicinal effect.
Gao Hua was stunned, his admiration for Moga was like a torrent of water, endless...
How on earth is this done?
Gao Hua noticed the whole process, and Moga just dozed off... Then, these spiritual herbs appeared, what kind of ability is this?
Anyway, Gao Hua had never seen him before.
Seeing him holding the storage bag in his hand in a daze, Moga couldn't help but glance over: "Hurry up!"
Immortal Gao Hua felt a chill coming towards his face, his blood was almost frozen, his face turned pale, then he bowed and ran away quickly.
He was so excited. For an alchemist, having enough spiritual herbs for him to make alchemy was the happiest thing.
Long Ling'er on the soft couch was extremely unstable.
She began to dream, and the dreams were bizarre, messy and mottled.
Sometimes it was the time in Lingwu Continent, sometimes it was the scene of the secret land of Lingshan, and sometimes it was in the cave where the ancient great witch was resurrected, but the one I dreamed the most was Qian Lingling's hideous face, holding the cold light The dagger pointed at her face, slashing over again and again.
Even in her dream, she could still feel the skin-cut feeling of the blade cutting across the dagger.
She wanted to raise her hand to push Qian Lingling away, but her wrist seemed to be pressed by Qianjin's huge force, and she couldn't move at all. Long Linger struggled violently.
Moga felt that Long Ling'er was holding his hand suddenly, and looked at her quickly, and saw Long Ling'er's feet kicking vigorously on the soft couch, and there was a painful creaking sound from his mouth. .
Moga hurriedly said, "How are you? Hey... Hey..."
He yelled a few times, but Long Ling'er's struggle did not stop, but became more and more intense.
Moga was a little flustered. This was the first time for the ancient great witch to take care of a patient, and he was still a weak human monk. He was at a loss and didn't know what to do.
He yelled twice more: "Hey, hello... Long Ling'er, how are you? Long Ling'er..."
In desperation, the ancient great witch called out Long Ling'er's name for the first time.
Long Ling'er was dreaming that Qian Lingling raised her dagger again and slashed towards her face. At this time, there was a voice in the distance, someone was calling her name, and that shout seemed to give her strength. Qian Lingling in front of her finally Disappeared.
Long Ling'er on the soft couch gradually calmed down, Moga let out a long breath, he was really scared just now.
Even so, the ancient great witch still didn't have much experience in taking care of people. Seeing that Long Ling'er had calmed down, Mo Jia didn't know what to do next.
But probably because Long Ling'er didn't sleep well, the ancient great witch turned on the skill of taking care of people without a teacher. Although the level is not high, you can take it slow.
The first thing Moga did was to carefully input her spiritual power into Long Ling'er's body, adjust the injured and disordered meridians in her body, and cooperate with Gao Hua's healing elixir to continuously nourish her body .
As an ancient great witch, Moga's cultivation was advanced, and the spiritual power acting on Long Ling'er was just a drop in the bucket for him, almost negligible.
Of course, he was not reluctant to send a little more spiritual power to Long Ling'er, but the current Long Ling'er's cultivation base is weak and his body is full of scars, so he can't withstand too much spiritual power.
Otherwise, it will be like a thin container that bursts due to excessive pressure caused by too much water in it.
Although she couldn't input more spiritual power in one go, Moga allowed the spiritual power input into Long Ling'er's body to run continuously, constantly nourishing and repairing her body's meridians.
It is conceivable that when she recovers from her injury, her physique will definitely improve a lot.
The refining of the saprophytic muscle pill is not difficult. With enough spiritual grass, Gao Hua only took three days to refine it. Moreover, because the saprophytic muscle pill was refined this time, the The spirit herbs are all the spirit herbs with the best medicinal properties, and they even increase the potency of the pill by a few points.
Gao Hua didn't dare to delay, so he hurriedly sent the saprophytic muscle-removing pill to Moga, carefully talking about the usage of the elixir: "Master, this saprophytic muscle-removing pill can be taken internally and externally at the same time."
"Feed this lady every day... This lady eats one pill, dissolves the other pill with water, and spreads it evenly on the lady's wound. At the beginning, because of removing the carrion on the wound, there was a tingling sensation of flesh and blood peeling off."
"After the carrion is gone, new skin will grow back. This process will produce a tingling feeling, like a hundred ants scratching the heart, which is unbearable."
"After the tingling and itching sensation completely disappears, the young lady's appearance will be completely restored."
Moga frowned when he heard his words: "Stinging and itchy? Is it serious? There is no other way to get rid of it?"
Master Gao Hua smiled wryly in his heart. It is a painful process to get rid of decay and regenerate. The monk has a strong endurance, and this pain will not cause any impact, so in normal times, there is no need to explain it at all.
It's just that the injury on Long Ling'er's face is very serious now, and it is estimated that the reaction will be more intense. In addition, Moga is guarding nervously. Torn apart by Moga.
(End of this chapter)
When Immortal Gao Hua came into contact with his exquisite eyes, he felt that they were as sharp as a knife's edge, and he was too scared to look any more, so he quickly turned away.
If he had known that he was not asleep, he would not have peeked at him. Gao Hua deeply regretted his death.
Moga didn't have time to care what he was thinking, but just said to him: "Take away the spirit grass, and refine the putrefaction and muscle regeneration pill as soon as possible."
As he spoke, he dug out a storage item and threw it over.
Why did Master Gao Hua feel that he suddenly couldn't understand what Mo Jia said?
He could understand every word Moga said, but he couldn't understand it when they were connected together. Looking at the storage bag he subconsciously took over just now, Gao Hua thought to himself, is that what he thought it meant?
In it, is it really the "white rot grass" needed to refine the saprophytic pill?
Or is he thinking wrong, in fact, the spirit grass mentioned by the master does not mean "white rot grass", but the spirit grass that can be used to refine other medicines?
Daoist Gao Hua was thinking about something new, dipped his consciousness into the storage bag for a look, and then he went crazy!
Nima, it's really a "white rot grass". How many people want a "white rot grass" but can't get it. In this storage bag, there are ten "white rot grass" at this time!
Not only that, according to Gao Hua's many years of experience in refining elixir, he can tell at a glance that these "white rot grass" are at their best medicinal properties, and they are freshly picked.
And the other spirit herbs in the storage bag are also fresh and have the best medicinal effect.
Gao Hua was stunned, his admiration for Moga was like a torrent of water, endless...
How on earth is this done?
Gao Hua noticed the whole process, and Moga just dozed off... Then, these spiritual herbs appeared, what kind of ability is this?
Anyway, Gao Hua had never seen him before.
Seeing him holding the storage bag in his hand in a daze, Moga couldn't help but glance over: "Hurry up!"
Immortal Gao Hua felt a chill coming towards his face, his blood was almost frozen, his face turned pale, then he bowed and ran away quickly.
He was so excited. For an alchemist, having enough spiritual herbs for him to make alchemy was the happiest thing.
Long Ling'er on the soft couch was extremely unstable.
She began to dream, and the dreams were bizarre, messy and mottled.
Sometimes it was the time in Lingwu Continent, sometimes it was the scene of the secret land of Lingshan, and sometimes it was in the cave where the ancient great witch was resurrected, but the one I dreamed the most was Qian Lingling's hideous face, holding the cold light The dagger pointed at her face, slashing over again and again.
Even in her dream, she could still feel the skin-cut feeling of the blade cutting across the dagger.
She wanted to raise her hand to push Qian Lingling away, but her wrist seemed to be pressed by Qianjin's huge force, and she couldn't move at all. Long Linger struggled violently.
Moga felt that Long Ling'er was holding his hand suddenly, and looked at her quickly, and saw Long Ling'er's feet kicking vigorously on the soft couch, and there was a painful creaking sound from his mouth. .
Moga hurriedly said, "How are you? Hey... Hey..."
He yelled a few times, but Long Ling'er's struggle did not stop, but became more and more intense.
Moga was a little flustered. This was the first time for the ancient great witch to take care of a patient, and he was still a weak human monk. He was at a loss and didn't know what to do.
He yelled twice more: "Hey, hello... Long Ling'er, how are you? Long Ling'er..."
In desperation, the ancient great witch called out Long Ling'er's name for the first time.
Long Ling'er was dreaming that Qian Lingling raised her dagger again and slashed towards her face. At this time, there was a voice in the distance, someone was calling her name, and that shout seemed to give her strength. Qian Lingling in front of her finally Disappeared.
Long Ling'er on the soft couch gradually calmed down, Moga let out a long breath, he was really scared just now.
Even so, the ancient great witch still didn't have much experience in taking care of people. Seeing that Long Ling'er had calmed down, Mo Jia didn't know what to do next.
But probably because Long Ling'er didn't sleep well, the ancient great witch turned on the skill of taking care of people without a teacher. Although the level is not high, you can take it slow.
The first thing Moga did was to carefully input her spiritual power into Long Ling'er's body, adjust the injured and disordered meridians in her body, and cooperate with Gao Hua's healing elixir to continuously nourish her body .
As an ancient great witch, Moga's cultivation was advanced, and the spiritual power acting on Long Ling'er was just a drop in the bucket for him, almost negligible.
Of course, he was not reluctant to send a little more spiritual power to Long Ling'er, but the current Long Ling'er's cultivation base is weak and his body is full of scars, so he can't withstand too much spiritual power.
Otherwise, it will be like a thin container that bursts due to excessive pressure caused by too much water in it.
Although she couldn't input more spiritual power in one go, Moga allowed the spiritual power input into Long Ling'er's body to run continuously, constantly nourishing and repairing her body's meridians.
It is conceivable that when she recovers from her injury, her physique will definitely improve a lot.
The refining of the saprophytic muscle pill is not difficult. With enough spiritual grass, Gao Hua only took three days to refine it. Moreover, because the saprophytic muscle pill was refined this time, the The spirit herbs are all the spirit herbs with the best medicinal properties, and they even increase the potency of the pill by a few points.
Gao Hua didn't dare to delay, so he hurriedly sent the saprophytic muscle-removing pill to Moga, carefully talking about the usage of the elixir: "Master, this saprophytic muscle-removing pill can be taken internally and externally at the same time."
"Feed this lady every day... This lady eats one pill, dissolves the other pill with water, and spreads it evenly on the lady's wound. At the beginning, because of removing the carrion on the wound, there was a tingling sensation of flesh and blood peeling off."
"After the carrion is gone, new skin will grow back. This process will produce a tingling feeling, like a hundred ants scratching the heart, which is unbearable."
"After the tingling and itching sensation completely disappears, the young lady's appearance will be completely restored."
Moga frowned when he heard his words: "Stinging and itchy? Is it serious? There is no other way to get rid of it?"
Master Gao Hua smiled wryly in his heart. It is a painful process to get rid of decay and regenerate. The monk has a strong endurance, and this pain will not cause any impact, so in normal times, there is no need to explain it at all.
It's just that the injury on Long Ling'er's face is very serious now, and it is estimated that the reaction will be more intense. In addition, Moga is guarding nervously. Torn apart by Moga.
(End of this chapter)
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