Dragon Warrior

This green ointment is made according to the formula recorded in "Medical Dao", which has the effect of repairing trauma and removing scars. It is refined through the steps described in ", which can dredge the blood vessels and regulate the inner breath, and the materials used are very particular.

Wu Yi once worked with Ge Qingyun in Yanjing's underground secret room to refine and manufacture pills, and accumulated a little experience. Coupled with his comprehension of the secret art of refining weapons, his mastery of the fire is so wonderful that he can almost understand it at a glance. , It can be done in one practice, without expending too much energy, it is the first time that you have no experience, the heat is a little overdone, the appearance is not particularly good, but the efficacy of the medicine is not compromised at all.

"With your words, I can rest assured that I will die!" Murong Xiaoxiao smiled happily when she heard his assurance, and took the initiative to apply the green plaster on her face, and even swallowed two black pills. , the stench was so strong that she almost vomited it out. Except for Wu Yi, no one in this world could trick her into swallowing such a disgusting thing.

Huangfuyu shook her head as she watched from the sidelines. Women are willing to try anything in order to become beautiful. These things look like rubbish fished out of a stinky ditch, but she can bear it. It's simply too desperate.

"How do you feel? If you feel any discomfort, please tell me immediately." Wu Yi said confidently, but she was actually the guinea pig. As for the effect, he is also under observation.

"Huh... this feeling is so strange, the skin is icy and cold, but the inside is warm and hot. Anyway, it's not bad, but the smell is too bad. Can you improve it next time?" Murong Xiaoxiao painted on her face. It was covered with green ointment, and she looked a little funny, but her expression was very enjoyable, and she was not as resistant as before.

"It's simple, you can solve it by adding two more spices. There is also a medicinal soup for you in the room. Go in and take a hot bath, and then come out after half an hour. The effect will be better." Wu Yijian has nothing Undesirable reactions, I was confident in my heart, pushed open the door, and there was a golden cauldron inside, filled with golden light, steaming, and bursts of visions floating in the air, which dispelled the stench of the ointment a lot.

Time was running short, and no alternative tool could be found, so he could only use the golden cauldron to hold water. If Han Lidian knew that his golden cauldron was used as a bathtub by Wu Yi, a prodigal son, he might be so angry that he vomited blood, but since Wu Yi After being reminded by the sound transmission of divine thoughts during the first refining, there was no more sound, probably it really disappeared.

Apart from other things, this bathtub is quite luxurious, and it can maintain a constant temperature, which is perfect for isolating all spiritual probes.

"Hehe... I like this one. Would you like to come over and have a bath with the big doctor?" Murong Xiaoxiao said with a smile, her two big bright eyes flickered, and she sent out a warm invitation, making it hard to hold back.

Wu Yi waved his hand and said: "I'll forget it, lest you get impatient and go crazy, this medicinal soup has added a variety of herbs to regulate your inner breath. You have to get rid of distracting thoughts and concentrate on adjusting your breath. The more you absorb, the better it will be for you." There are benefits."

"Cut... I don't know who is impetuous and confused, just wait outside!" Murong Xiaoxiao rolled her delicate eyes, closed the door with a bang, and soon came the sound of a rustle. The sound of undressing made people even more imaginative.

The two of them have long been used to joking among themselves, and they are not taboo about meat and vegetables, but Huangfuyu is different, after a few sentences, he just felt hot all over, so he simply hid aside and studied her secrets.

As soon as he sat down, Wu Yi came up and asked curiously: "Is this booklet so magical? It took me several hours to turn a page. It's too exaggerated!"

If it were someone else, Huangfuyu would probably raise the corners of his eyes and ignore such an idiotic question, but he was a little different to Wu Yi, and patiently explained: "This "Profound Meaning of the Magic Formation" is not an ordinary magic circle. The classics, but the essence that this senior has practiced all his life, mastered and refined, is very difficult to penetrate, my cultivation base is too shallow, it is difficult to understand the deep meaning, I can only read and comprehend, and the speed will naturally be slow."

"Oh, from your point of view, to what extent has the owner of the Baicao Garden cultivated the magic circle, can it be compared with the Tianshen Palace?" Wu Yi said thoughtfully.

Huangfuyu raised his eyebrows lightly, and said with emotion: "The Tianshen Palace is the supreme existence, no matter the essence of magic circles, refining tools, pills, and talismans are in their hands. This senior is just a casual cultivator. How can it be compared with it? However, according to the records in this secret book, he has already been able to draw the teleportation circle by himself. As far as I know, even the ancestors of the Huangfu family can hardly match it. It can be regarded as unprecedented and unprecedented."

This evaluation is already quite high. The research and accumulation of the magic circle by the Huangfu family is the same as that of the Han family in refining spiritual weapons. Even those big sects are hard to surpass. The heir has absolute right to speak.

"It's possible for no one in the past, and maybe there will be no one in the future. I think the talent is extraordinary, and he will definitely be able to surpass this senior." Wu Yi said the truth. A monk like Huangfuyu who can focus on nothing but indulge in comprehension has already Not much more, innate aptitude coupled with acquired concentration, the future is limitless.

In Huangfuyu's heart, Wu Yi is an irreplaceable strongman. Hearing his praise, he was a little embarrassed, and couldn't help laughing: "You don't feel pain in your back when you stand and talk, and the magic circle is profound, complex, and unpredictable. Countless talented and talented seniors spend their entire lives, but it is hard to beat them, so how can a little girl like me easily surpass them?"

"You have to have confidence in yourself! Anyway, I have confidence in you. Don't work too hard. After Xiaoxiao finishes taking a bath, you should also take a bath. Only by relaxing your body and mind and feeling good can you get twice the result with half the effort." Wu Yi suggested, in fact Huangfuyu's injuries were heavier than Murong Xiaoxiao's, and the medicinal bath can cure hidden diseases and completely eliminate hidden dangers.

"Forget it, I don't have this habit." Huangfuyu shook her head and said, she is not as bold and unrestrained as Murong Xiaoxiao, and for such a private matter, when she thinks of this guy guarding outside, she feels uncomfortable, where is relaxation? It was torture!

"You, don't be too conservative. We are all young people, so why are you so restrained?" Wu Yi said solemnly, no matter how you look at it, you look like a wolf with a big tail that harbors ill intentions, and the proud red peacock Unknowingly, she became an ignorant little girl, her eyes were a little resistant, but also a little curious.