Unparalled Medicine King

"When I came to serve you, you didn't have anything of special value around you. Later, the master gave it to you, so I don't know where some of your things are!" The secret fragrance opens mouth to say.

Song Tianxuan nodded his head slowly, waved his hand to indicate that Yinxiang went out directly and shook his head. He only felt that his recent time had been a little too absurd, perhaps because he came to this world too comfortable.

So I almost all the news about the world comes from the mouth of the secret incense, even in my own hands. I don't know anything. I can only listen to the secret incense and say a few words to myself.

"Mingxiu," Song Tianxuan suddenly exclaimed. Mingxiu was another servant girl beside song Tianxuan, who was sent by the master song himself. He had been accompanying song Tianxuan all the time, and he grew up with song Tianxuan.

Mingxiu, wearing a very beautiful white dress, walks in slowly. Because dark fragrance is always beautiful and hot, song Tianxuan brings more dark fragrance with him.

Because Mingxiu always has a steady temperament, and she is always ready to do anything. No matter who sees her in the yard, he will give her three points first.

"What's the matter with your servant?" Mingxiu's voice is also very light, which makes people sound like a spring breeze. In my heart, I was a little upset, and in this moment, it seems that all of them have disappeared.

Listening to Mingxiu's voice, song Tianxuan also felt that he was somewhat enlightened, so he was curious about Mingxiu: "what kind of skill do you practice?"

In this world, in addition to the regular cultivation of Xuanling power, there are other cultivation based on melody or spiritual power, such as music, medicine and so on.

"I've been with you since I was a child. Naturally, I can help you. What I repair is sound." As soon as Mingxiu gives a gift, she says in a soft voice. Her voice makes people listen to it. She can't help but be intoxicated with it. The voice of the voice mender will make people feel very happy, and it can also make people feel vaguely in her voice.

However, the only drawback of this kind of thing is that she will stop at a certain level all her life and will never be able to break through.

However, today's cultivation of Mingxiu has never reached that level. Naturally, it's smooth all the way. It's also a very powerful man. Even the old man of Song Dynasty likes Mingxiu very much.

"I want to ask if I had anything before?" Song Tianxuan asked directly. If he asked Mingxiu, it would be better than asking Yinxiang. She always had her selfishness when she came here to serve herself.

But Mingxiu doesn't have anything, just always accompany himself, serve around never have any complaints.

"Of course, I know it. The master gave the young master a very beautiful ring last time, which also has a very high storage ability. Unfortunately, he disappeared later!" In her voice, Mingxiu felt a little regret. At the beginning, the ring was very beautiful, and she liked it very much.

Later, I didn't know where I went. Because no one dared to mention it in front of song Tianxuan, I kept delaying like this, and the thing was regarded as missing all the time.

"There were thieves in the Song family." Song Tianxuan chuckled, and there was a kind of coldness in his voice. Although he was an excellent giant, it didn't mean that these people could waste their time in front of him.

Compared with everything in his family's yard, song Tianxuan's favorite thing is to find a place to cultivate his strength.

Now Kong has got the medicinal materials, and there is no Dan furnace, so he can't even do the alchemy.

"After you go back tonight, have a good rest. If the Japanese young master goes to the street tomorrow, you will accompany him." Song Tianxuan said faintly, turned around and went back to his room, also vaguely showing a bit of fatigue, Mingxiu immediately left here.

Yinxiang has been standing at the door looking at Mingxiu and song Tianxuan, but because of the distance, he can't hear what they have said. He can only give up his anger and go back to his room.

After lying on the bed, song Tianxuan couldn't sleep at all because his nose and breath were full of the fragrance of the herbal medicine. Finally he reluctantly sat up from the bed and looked at the things not far away. Song Tianxuan sighed.

The power of the soul slowly emerged from his mind, turned into a real shape in front of him, and then slowly condensed into the shape of a red stove.

If this is put outside, there will be a large group of people shocked, with their own soul power to condense into a Dan furnace, and also control the alchemy, which can only be done by alchemists of more than ten grades.

The most important thing is that the power of the soul should be strong enough, otherwise it may be something that some ten grade alchemists can't reach.

Some of the herbs found today are even slightly moist, but if they want to be preserved, they are very good. Song Tianxuan picked a few randomly and threw them into the Dan stove made of his own soul power.

It's just that I'm trying to practice the elixir and try what I want to do when I have such a strong soul power. So the cultivation of spiritual power in this period is not good, but other things are excellent.

For example, on the way of controlling the power of his soul, song Tianxuan slowly controlled the power of his soul. In front of him, there was a faint blue flame burning around the Dan furnace. Song Tianxuan closed his eyes and crossed his knees to practice all his power. In this moment, he seemed to be quiet.

Only the sound of the burning fire can ring faintly, which makes it inside, not so quiet.

Today, I came back so early. I wanted to cultivate my Xuanli and Lingli, but I didn't expect to start alchemy directly. This was really unexpected. But what was even more unexpected to song Tianxuan was that these two low-level books flipped very quickly in front of me.

But now Song Tianxuan has closed his eyes. Naturally, he doesn't look at all this. Only the sound of turning pages and the sound of burning flames are particularly harsh in this quiet room.

"Young master, why is there a sudden squeak in your room? Is there something?" The secret fragrance is outside, listening to song Tianxuan's voice in the room, curiously opening to ask a way.