Li Cangmin finally understood that Yun Che suspected that he had lost all of his emotions and Six Desire Devil Lord.
When he was building his Qi, what did the Grand Master say to her?
"This King can tell you what you want to know."
Murong Ling did not expect the result to be so easy. She walked around him and said, "Love, hate, sadness, happiness, anger and sadness, do you still have these feelings?"
Li Cangmin frowned, "I am a human, and not a puppet. I naturally have my emotions."
Murong Ling knew too little about the true nature of Prince Qin, and was simply unable to compare the two. The only thing she could compare was his attitude towards her.
So she asked very brazenly, "Did you like me before, and do you like me now?"
A deathly silence answered her.
Prince Qin's eyes were pitch black without a trace of light. He pursed his lips and remained expressionless. After a long while, he threw the ball back to her. "How do you expect this king to answer?"
Murong Ling was stunned, she suddenly did not know how to reply.
What did it have to do with her, what did it have to do with her, what did it have to do with her? Was it really just for the sake of so-called scientific research?
She had never been able to analyze her heart as deeply and clearly as she was now. After a long while, she took a deep breath and raised her chin to look at him, like a queen coming down in full dress, "Prince Qin, please answer carefully. I will decide whether or not I like you based on your answer."
When she said that, Li Cangmin's eyes changed, as though there was starlight in the dark night, it was still cold and flickering.
He lowered his head, fiercely kissed her lips, and suppressed his low voice. "This is Ben Wang's answer. Are you satisfied?"
Murong Ling pushed him away, her face completely red, her eyes shining. "I want you to personally say it."
"This King is delighted..."
He looked at her with a gaze as deep as a pool, but before he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, fast to the point where no one would be able to catch him, and in the next moment, he regained his cold and restrained look, "We will delay this matter, the most important thing right now is to raise your strength. "There are already enough spiritual herbs in the next few days, you can start to learn concocting pills. The Pill Refining Furnace will be delivered to you by Bai Mu later."
With that, he left in a hurry.
In the study room.
Li Cangmin took off his shirt, looked at the left side of his chest, and deeply frowned. If Murong Ling was here, she would have noticed that on the smooth skin she had touched a few days ago, there was surprisingly an additional scar that was suffused with black aura.
"Backlash …"
The low mumbling was interrupted by a knock on the door. Li Cangmin closed his clothes and regained his composure, "Come in."
Bai Shang and Bai Mu came in together, and the two greeted politely. Only then did Bai Shang begin to report the situation, "Master, we've investigated thoroughly, Godly Doctor Jiang is a person from the Immortal Alliance, he has received the Prince Zhao's order this time, no matter if you have recovered or not, we must poison you with acute poison. As for her granddaughter Jiang Yunyin, she should not know about this. "
Li Cangmin was noncommittal to this as he pointed to the Three-legged Dragon Mark Pill Cauldron on the table. "This king knows, Bai Mu, send the cauldron to Princess Hua-Yang. Also, let out the news that the wangfei is going to treat This King's illness. "
The two looked at each other, and from the same information in each other's eyes, their master was planning to 'return to normal'.
Main house.
Just as Murong Ling was thinking about the abnormality of the Prince Qin, Bai Mu came in with a pill furnace. "Princess, Master told this subordinate to give it to you."
"Put it down." Murong Ling frowned, "These few days, have you discovered anything wrong with your master?"
Something is not right, of course, but it has to do with you, Princess. Could he say that? Naturally, he could not speak of it.
Therefore, Bai Mu shook his head very decisively, "Master is fine. "Oh, right. Master just said that he wanted to let out the news for you to treat his illness. Esteemed wangfei, you have a plan in mind."
Was it to cover for her pill forging?
Murong Ling could not help but guess the meaning behind his actions and she slowly realized something was amiss. Recently, she seemed to have placed too much thought on the Prince Qin and tried to figure out his every move.
Being startled by her own deduction, Murong Ling immediately sent Bai Mu away, banished all distracting thoughts, and calmed her mind. After meditating and recovering her spirit energy, she opened her eyes once again, her heart was as calm as still water.
In order for a cultivator to refine pills, they must have Pill Fire or earth fire.
After reaching the sixth level of the Refinement Realm, cultivators could stimulate their own Pill Fire. Murong Ling remembered the method recorded in the book, and after circulating the technique once through, she slowly sensed a warm current flowing through her body, becoming hotter and hotter. In the end, it gathered on her palm and with a poof, a blue flame shot out and swayed in the wind.
She lifted her hand and just touched a corner of the desk. Bang, the flames exploded like a frying pan and engulfed the entire table, but in the blink of an eye, the desk turned into a charcoal wooden frame. With a light tap, the desk immediately shattered into dust.
Alright, this time, it didn't need to be sent to the kitchen, it was already completely burnt out.
Murong Ling looked at the flame in her palm again and felt that it was trying to demonstrate its power when she saw it swaying back and forth. In this day and age, are even flames so intelligent?
"Okay, okay, I know you're good. I'll call you Xiao Huo from now on. "
Xiao Huo swayed a little, as if she was very satisfied. When she brought the pill furnace over, she very willingly flew to the bottom of the furnace, and blue flames covered the entire bottom.
After the furnace became hot, Murong Ling followed the instructions of the pill formula and put in the spirit herbs one by one. A quarter of an hour later, the spirit herbs melted into a black liquid, and that was the fusion pill that she was talking about. The next step was the most important part of the pill refining process: temperature, Spiritual Sense s, elemental energy and hand techniques.
Very quickly, the liquid inside the pill furnace slowly congealed, and was just about to form into a pill. Her right hand trembled, and in that instant, a set of muffled sounds came out, accompanied by a burnt smell. This meant that the pill was useless.
Her hand technique was wrong.
Although Murong Ling felt regret, she was not discouraged. For a beginner to refine their pellet for the first time, there were not many people who could make it to the refining stage in one go.
Pill refining was the most lucrative profession. The poor paid for it with endless consumption of spiritual herbs. However, as long as they continued to work hard and became a pill master, the pills they sold would be astronomical. This caused the Immortal Cultivation World to pursue and admire alchemists. Even the last of the apprentice alchemists did not dare to offend them.
Murong Ling was a master in the field of medicine and pill refinement, so she was very excited. In the next few days, she devoted herself into the field of pill refining and continuously studied the differences between pill and pill refinement.
When he was building his Qi, what did the Grand Master say to her?
"This King can tell you what you want to know."
Murong Ling did not expect the result to be so easy. She walked around him and said, "Love, hate, sadness, happiness, anger and sadness, do you still have these feelings?"
Li Cangmin frowned, "I am a human, and not a puppet. I naturally have my emotions."
Murong Ling knew too little about the true nature of Prince Qin, and was simply unable to compare the two. The only thing she could compare was his attitude towards her.
So she asked very brazenly, "Did you like me before, and do you like me now?"
A deathly silence answered her.
Prince Qin's eyes were pitch black without a trace of light. He pursed his lips and remained expressionless. After a long while, he threw the ball back to her. "How do you expect this king to answer?"
Murong Ling was stunned, she suddenly did not know how to reply.
What did it have to do with her, what did it have to do with her, what did it have to do with her? Was it really just for the sake of so-called scientific research?
She had never been able to analyze her heart as deeply and clearly as she was now. After a long while, she took a deep breath and raised her chin to look at him, like a queen coming down in full dress, "Prince Qin, please answer carefully. I will decide whether or not I like you based on your answer."
When she said that, Li Cangmin's eyes changed, as though there was starlight in the dark night, it was still cold and flickering.
He lowered his head, fiercely kissed her lips, and suppressed his low voice. "This is Ben Wang's answer. Are you satisfied?"
Murong Ling pushed him away, her face completely red, her eyes shining. "I want you to personally say it."
"This King is delighted..."
He looked at her with a gaze as deep as a pool, but before he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, fast to the point where no one would be able to catch him, and in the next moment, he regained his cold and restrained look, "We will delay this matter, the most important thing right now is to raise your strength. "There are already enough spiritual herbs in the next few days, you can start to learn concocting pills. The Pill Refining Furnace will be delivered to you by Bai Mu later."
With that, he left in a hurry.
In the study room.
Li Cangmin took off his shirt, looked at the left side of his chest, and deeply frowned. If Murong Ling was here, she would have noticed that on the smooth skin she had touched a few days ago, there was surprisingly an additional scar that was suffused with black aura.
"Backlash …"
The low mumbling was interrupted by a knock on the door. Li Cangmin closed his clothes and regained his composure, "Come in."
Bai Shang and Bai Mu came in together, and the two greeted politely. Only then did Bai Shang begin to report the situation, "Master, we've investigated thoroughly, Godly Doctor Jiang is a person from the Immortal Alliance, he has received the Prince Zhao's order this time, no matter if you have recovered or not, we must poison you with acute poison. As for her granddaughter Jiang Yunyin, she should not know about this. "
Li Cangmin was noncommittal to this as he pointed to the Three-legged Dragon Mark Pill Cauldron on the table. "This king knows, Bai Mu, send the cauldron to Princess Hua-Yang. Also, let out the news that the wangfei is going to treat This King's illness. "
The two looked at each other, and from the same information in each other's eyes, their master was planning to 'return to normal'.
Main house.
Just as Murong Ling was thinking about the abnormality of the Prince Qin, Bai Mu came in with a pill furnace. "Princess, Master told this subordinate to give it to you."
"Put it down." Murong Ling frowned, "These few days, have you discovered anything wrong with your master?"
Something is not right, of course, but it has to do with you, Princess. Could he say that? Naturally, he could not speak of it.
Therefore, Bai Mu shook his head very decisively, "Master is fine. "Oh, right. Master just said that he wanted to let out the news for you to treat his illness. Esteemed wangfei, you have a plan in mind."
Was it to cover for her pill forging?
Murong Ling could not help but guess the meaning behind his actions and she slowly realized something was amiss. Recently, she seemed to have placed too much thought on the Prince Qin and tried to figure out his every move.
Being startled by her own deduction, Murong Ling immediately sent Bai Mu away, banished all distracting thoughts, and calmed her mind. After meditating and recovering her spirit energy, she opened her eyes once again, her heart was as calm as still water.
In order for a cultivator to refine pills, they must have Pill Fire or earth fire.
After reaching the sixth level of the Refinement Realm, cultivators could stimulate their own Pill Fire. Murong Ling remembered the method recorded in the book, and after circulating the technique once through, she slowly sensed a warm current flowing through her body, becoming hotter and hotter. In the end, it gathered on her palm and with a poof, a blue flame shot out and swayed in the wind.
She lifted her hand and just touched a corner of the desk. Bang, the flames exploded like a frying pan and engulfed the entire table, but in the blink of an eye, the desk turned into a charcoal wooden frame. With a light tap, the desk immediately shattered into dust.
Alright, this time, it didn't need to be sent to the kitchen, it was already completely burnt out.
Murong Ling looked at the flame in her palm again and felt that it was trying to demonstrate its power when she saw it swaying back and forth. In this day and age, are even flames so intelligent?
"Okay, okay, I know you're good. I'll call you Xiao Huo from now on. "
Xiao Huo swayed a little, as if she was very satisfied. When she brought the pill furnace over, she very willingly flew to the bottom of the furnace, and blue flames covered the entire bottom.
After the furnace became hot, Murong Ling followed the instructions of the pill formula and put in the spirit herbs one by one. A quarter of an hour later, the spirit herbs melted into a black liquid, and that was the fusion pill that she was talking about. The next step was the most important part of the pill refining process: temperature, Spiritual Sense s, elemental energy and hand techniques.
Very quickly, the liquid inside the pill furnace slowly congealed, and was just about to form into a pill. Her right hand trembled, and in that instant, a set of muffled sounds came out, accompanied by a burnt smell. This meant that the pill was useless.
Her hand technique was wrong.
Although Murong Ling felt regret, she was not discouraged. For a beginner to refine their pellet for the first time, there were not many people who could make it to the refining stage in one go.
Pill refining was the most lucrative profession. The poor paid for it with endless consumption of spiritual herbs. However, as long as they continued to work hard and became a pill master, the pills they sold would be astronomical. This caused the Immortal Cultivation World to pursue and admire alchemists. Even the last of the apprentice alchemists did not dare to offend them.
Murong Ling was a master in the field of medicine and pill refinement, so she was very excited. In the next few days, she devoted herself into the field of pill refining and continuously studied the differences between pill and pill refinement.
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