My filial piety has deteriorated, so I have no choice but to be a rebellious disciple

Yue Yingying grabbed Ling Xiaodong and led him to the kitchen.

Pushing the door open, the kitchen still smelled of burning, and the ash left by the black smoke covered the stove.

Yue Yingying pointed to the big black pot on the stove and said:

"Just practice here!"

"Iron pots can also make alchemy? Don't they all need alchemy furnaces and alchemy fires?"

Ling Xiaodong looked in shock at the black pot that he had been using for cooking.

Could it be that although this pot looks ugly, it is actually made of Tianwai Xuantie?

"It's just that alchemists are not skilled enough. Am I such a mediocre person?"

Yes, she was talking about Ye Yiyun.

"She, Ye Yiyun, can teach you, what can't I teach you? Just watch!"

After finishing speaking, Yue Yingying raised her sword finger and said "jue" in her mouth.

"Heaven and earth are black and yellow, the light of the sun and the moon. The movement of the five elements, the four directions of fire. The fire is red in the sky and the earth, and the god of fire. The real fire in the sky, the flames fly in the sky. The five directions of thunder and fire, the flames and smoke are thick. The fire fairy general, the fire emperor golden bell. Flow Gold throws fire, endless changes. Hurry like a law!"

A group of golden flames rose out of nowhere from the bottom of the pot, and the fiery tongues rolled, constantly licking the black pot.

Yueyingying's light-white index finger kept changing, and different dharma seals were flying in her hand.

"Please Dharma water! The sun's splendor flows into crystals, the moon's splendor flows into light. Sweep away the evil, and all disasters will perish. True officials and generals, Wei Braigang. Dharma water spreads everywhere, and all blessings will come."

Spiritual water gushed out of the pot out of thin air, and didn't stop until it reached half of the pot.

Yue Yingying takes ginseng and Dipsacus three liang each, mother powder, stalactite powder, white poria cocos, and Baiziren each five liang, chrysanthemum, peach blossom, and rose flower each four liang, raw land five liang, and Atractylodes macrocephala ten liang in order. into the pot.

After Yue Yingying poured all the medicinal materials into the pot, she covered the pot, sat on the small kitchen bench, and took out a book from her arms to read.

Ling Xiaodong couldn't believe it: "Is this good?"

"Otherwise? When the heat is up, it will be out of the pot."

Yue Yingying glanced at the bottom of the pot from time to time while reading, and waited until the lid of the pot couldn't suppress the steaming steam underneath, then she got up and stretched out her hand to the golden fire and shouted:

"receive!"

The golden flame turned into strands of hands and returned to Yue Yingying's palm.

Pulling back the lid of the pot, mist and the aroma of herbs filled the room.

Ling Xiaodong probed to see that there was a white ball of ointment in the pot, showing a semi-fluid shape.

Although it is alchemy, there is no pill that can be directly turned into distinct balls in the pot. It is always refined into a paste, then kneaded by hand to form a ball, after cooling, and finally wrapped in wax to form a pill. Save and carry.

"What kind of medicine is this refining?"

Ling Xiaodong asked in amazement, although the process seemed to be cooking, he did not expect that it was actually made by the master.

Yue Yingying put her hands on her hips and proudly said:

"Beauty beauty pill, not only can beautify the skin and whiten the skin, but also remove scars and birthmarks, try it!"

Ling Xiaodong picked up a pair of chopsticks, picked up a ball on the paste, and put it in his mouth.

This beauty elixir melts in your mouth, and its power travels down your throat and through your limbs, making your whole body warm and comfortable as a spring breeze.

Ling Xiaodong hurried to the water tank beside him to see how the medicine worked.

But the reflection in the water tank is still the same, it is still the same.

"It's useless!"

The fairy fetus is already perfect, how can a mere beauty pill improve it even a little bit.

"how is this possible!"

Yue Yingying took a closer look, and it seemed that nothing had changed, but how could she admit her failure, she insisted:

"It looks much better! You are the one who is blind!"

After finishing speaking, she stretched herself, covered her small mouth and yawned.

"Okay, I've taught and taught, I'm exhausted, you can think about it yourself, I'm going to sleep."

Ling Xiaodong was alone in the kitchen looking at the reflection in the water, touched his beardless chin, and said hesitantly:

"It seems... a little white?"

What Yue Yingying and Ling Xiaodong didn't know was that the butterfly birthmark on Ling Xiaodong's right back shoulder gradually faded under the action of the Nourishing Beauty Pill until it disappeared.

Ling Xiaodong kneaded the ointment in the pot into a ball, soaked it in the melted white wax, and took it out, so that the outer shell of the elixir was covered by a white wax shell.

He put all these dozens of beauty pills into the bottle, looked up at the master's room, and found that the candle had been extinguished.

Ling Xiaodong smiled, closed the kitchen door and ran directly to Qingfeng Temple.

Of course, if there is such a good thing, I should give it to Aunt Yun to try.

If Yue Yingying, who was sleeping soundly at this moment, knew that the elixir she had just refined with hard work was turned around by the gangsters and offered courtesies to other women, she would probably wake up in anger.

Ling Xiaodong skillfully climbed over the high walls and came to the bamboo forest where Ye Yiyun lived.

Seeing that the candles in the room had been extinguished, he quietly pushed the door in in the dark, got under the quilt, and stretched out his hand inside.

The result was a void.

Ling Xiaodong opened his eyes and found that the room was empty, but the remaining warmth in the quilt was still there, indicating that he hadn't left for long.

Where did Aunt Yun go?

Doubts arose in Ling Xiaodong's heart, but since he was in Qingfeng Temple, he was not worried.

As the old saying goes, come and go, never leave empty-handed.

Ling Xiaodong, the flower picker, turned around to look for Xiaoyan's house with the mentality that the thief would never leave.

Mi Xiaoyan's room is still lit, and it seems that it hasn't rested yet.

Ling Xiaodong stood outside the door lightly, with a malicious smile on his face.

If you don't sleep so late, you have to take care of your family!

Just when Ling Xiaodong was thinking about pressing Xiaoyan on his leg and spanking, Ye Yiyun called anxiously from inside the door.

"Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, wake up, don't scare the master!"

Ling Xiaodong's heart sank, he immediately put away his smile, and directly pushed the door open.

In the room, Ye Yiyun was sitting by the bed, holding Xiaoyan in her arms, and beside her stood a bewildered little Taoist nun.

Ye Yiyun's face was full of anxiety, her eyes were red, and she almost wanted to cry.

And Mi Xiaoyan in her arms was as pale as paper, her lips were bloodless, lying weakly in Ye Yiyun's arms.

Chapter 34 The body of Xuanyin

"Little smoke!"

Ling Xiaodong called out anxiously, and hurried forward to check the situation.

The little Taoist nun standing beside wiped away the tears from her face, and said in a sobbing voice:

"I... I came to play with Sister Xiaoyan when I was bored in the middle of the night, but as soon as I entered the door... woo... just... I saw Sister Xiaoyan lying on the bed, and I couldn't wake up no matter how much I screamed."

While speaking, the little nun's tears kept rolling down from her eyes.

This little nun, Ling Xiaodong, knew her. She was responsible for cleaning the fallen leaves in front of the gate of Qingfeng Temple every day. Her name was Huang Duoduo, and she was Xiaoyan's good friend.

Ling Xiaodong asked anxiously: "Aunt Yun, what's wrong with Xiaoyan? I saw she was fine at noon?"

Ye Yiyun calmed down and explained:

"Xiao Yan was born in the Yin year, the moon and the cloudy day. She will be devoured by Yin Qi for a period of time every year. As she grows older, this backlash will become more serious. Logically speaking, she will not live past the age of 12."

"The Xiaoyan is now sixteen, there must be a solution, right Aunt Yun! What should I do in this situation before?"

Ye Yiyun choked up and said:

"It was my master Xuanjizi who suppressed it in the past. It has been so many years since there was no relapse. I thought it was cured, but today suddenly..."

Ling Xiaodong felt a chill in his heart because he knew that Ye Yiyun's master Xuan Jizi left Qingfeng Mingyue Temple five years ago and is still missing.

"Then is there any other way? Aunt Yun? You can't just watch Xiaoyan die like this!"

Ling Xiaodong suddenly remembered that his "Heaven and Earth Yin and Yang** Great Music Ode" didn't have the effect of turning yin into yang?

He hurriedly asked: "Then is my exercise okay? I can save Aunt Yun, and I can also save Xiaoyan!"

Ye Yiyun shook her head.

"It's useless, the body of Xuanyin is too strong and domineering, you are using the method of warming and nourishing, Xiaoyan can't last until then."

"Is there nothing you can do?"

Ling Xiaodong walked around in a hurry in the room, suddenly raised his head and said:

"By the way, I'll go to the master, the master may have a solution!"

He pushed the door straight out and rushed back to Mingyue Temple as fast as he could.

In an emergency, he didn't even bother to knock on the door, he just pushed the door open, and the door knocked against the wall with a loud noise.

"Not good! Master!"

"Ling Xiaodong, are you sick! Why are you staying awake in the middle of the night!"

Yue Yingying, who was disturbed from her sleep, directly pulled out the pillow on the bed and threw it at Ling Xiaodong.

"Master! Something happened to Xiaoyan! Hurry up to Qingfeng Temple!"

Only then did Yue Yingying realize that something was wrong.

She hurriedly got out of bed, put on her coat, and stepped on her embroidered shoes.

"What did you say about Xiaoyan?"

"Xiao Yan's mysterious Yin body has exploded!"

Yue Yingying knew that Xiao Yan had this problem when she was watching Qingfengmingyue before, but she was still surprised;

"How could it be! Didn't daddy take action to suppress it?"

Ling Xiaodong grabbed her by the arm and ran out staggeringly.

"Oh, slow down, I can't keep up!"

"One hundred thousand fire!"

Seeing Yue Yingying running so slowly, Ling Xiaodong didn't bother to wait for her to walk slowly to Qingfengguan, and hugged Yue Yingying directly.

The wind rumbled in my ears, and the surrounding scenes retreated rapidly. Ling Xiaodong took Yue Yingying and flew quickly among the forest leaves.

"ah!"

Yue Yingying let out a cry of surprise, wrapping her arms tightly around Ling Xiaodong's neck, she was so frightened by Ling Xiaodong's sudden strike, she completely forgot that she could fly.

Yueyingying's soft and delicate body is in her arms,

Ling Xiaodong would have been happy at other times, but Xiao Yan's life was dying, and he no longer had any distractions.

After a while, the two came to Mi Xiaoyan's house again.

Yue Yingying sat by the bed and took Xiao Yan's pulse, while the other three stood aside nervously.

"Yingying, how are you? Can you save Xiaoyan?"

Yue Yingying looked serious and did not answer.

After a while, she turned her head and said:

"I need a yellow talisman, morning dew, realgar, cinnabar, a bowl and a talisman pen, and ten roosters. The bigger the better!"

Ling Xiaodong and Ye Yiyun hurried to the temple to find Yue Yingying.

Fortunately, these things are necessary in the temple, and Qingfeng Temple also has its own captive poultry.