The sky is clear and the wind is gentle and gentle.
The elixir in Ouyang Ming's hand exuded a faint white light. He lifted up his sleeves, pushed open the stone door, and walked out.
Jiang Qingcheng stepped on the sandalwood, walked slowly, and said with a chuckle: "Uncle Yu, did you succeed?" She deliberately prolonged the words "Uncle Yu", her eyes flickered, and she was as cunning as A fox.
Ouyang Ming ignored it and walked toward the room where Xiaoman was.
"Hey! You are very rude! Is this how you behave when people talk to you?" Jiang Qingcheng became unhappy and stamped her feet.
Great Alchemist Ou still ignored him and walked forward without even moving his eyes.
Jiang Qingcheng was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, with an angry look on his face, and with a display of his body skills, he fell directly in front of Ouyang Ming like a budding flower.
But after seeing his deep eyes, he subconsciously shrank his neck and got out of the way.
"It's so disappointing!" She cursed herself, followed him and left the courtyard.
Jiang Zhihai held the silver needle with his fingers and probed his spiritual power into Xiao Man's body. After a while, he chuckled and said: "Master Yu is really a god. He actually pulled Xiao Man back from the door of hell. This kind of method is too old for me." It’s a shame.”
Jiang Yingrong smiled softly and said, "Yes, Brother Yu is the most talented person I have ever met." She said this sincerely. She witnessed the battle between Ouyang Ming and Ji Qi with her own eyes. Their fighting power was no less powerful than the others. The top figure of the Long Sanfeng Family. Moreover, he was proficient in alchemy and a spell caster. Of course, what concerned her most was Ouyang Ming's age.
Yes, it's age, because he is so young.
For others at his age, being able to reach the middle level of a spiritual person can already be described as extremely talented. However, he has not only entered the high level of a spiritual person, but also has the strength to fight beyond the level.
Jiang Zhihai rolled his eyes twice and said softly: "Miss, I don't know which family Master Yu is the genius of. If..."
Jiang Yingrong saw his expression and knew what was on his mind. She shook her head and pointed at the sky, and replied: "Don't think about it. He is a person on trial and will go back one day."
Jiang Zhihai smiled awkwardly, touched the tip of his nose, and said nothing.
I felt a little regretful. If such a character could stay in the Jiang family, the benefits would be unimaginable just by using the elixir method.
You know, among the great ruins, the smallest number are alchemists.
Every alchemist is extremely precious, because although there are many treasures in the ruins, the environment is too harsh.
There are very few spiritual herbs, and if you want to become an alchemist, you need to practice countless spiritual herbs. After all, there is no other person like Ouyang Ming who can steal the master in the entire spiritual world. It is precisely for this reason that the status of the alchemist in the Great Ruins is extremely high.
"Dong dong dong..."
Just as the two were talking, a rapid knock on the door came.
Just by hearing the knock on the door, Jiang Yingrong knew that it was Jiang Qingcheng knocking on the door. She pursed her lips upwards, with a faint smile on her face, and deliberately complained: "Stop knocking. If you knock again, the door will be opened." They will all be broken by you!"
The door opened, it was Jiang Yingrong.
She turned her gaze to Ouyang Ming, smiled and said, "Brother Yu, I wonder if the elixir has been successfully refined?"
"This is natural!" Ouyang Ming nodded slightly, with a look of confidence on his face.
As he spoke, his wrist made a crisp sound, and when it fell, a white pill lay quietly in the palm of his hand, emitting a faint fluorescence.
"That's good, that's good..." Jiang Yingrong's jade palm gently patted her breasts, and the scene was magnificent.
Jiang Qingcheng's smart eyes were full of envy. He glanced down and sighed heavily.
"Where's Senior He?" Ouyang Ming glanced around and asked softly.
"He is resting. The long journey has exhausted him." Jiang Yingrong sighed softly. When she said this, she was also sighing at the wonder of fate. She never expected that He Jian was actually one of the guardian elders of the Jiang family. This status was somewhat higher than that of her, the daughter of the head of the family. Moreover, the guardian elder is extremely mysterious and will only take action when the family is in danger of being destroyed.
This power is in the hands of the ancestors of the clan, and even the head of the family has difficulty mobilizing it.
As soon as the words fell, Jiang Yingrong asked softly: "When will I give Xiaoman the elixir? Seeing him like this makes me feel uncomfortable." Jiang Qingcheng lay beside the window, tilted her head, and deliberately looked towards the yard, as if it was not okay. He looked concerned, but quietly raised his ears for fear of missing any details.
Jiang Zhihai also looked at Ouyang Ming with eager eyes, thinking secretly in his heart that with Master Yu's attainments, the elixir produced must be extraordinary, and he could also ask for advice at that time.
Ouyang Ming thought for a moment and said softly: "Let's wait until Xiaoman wakes up. It should be almost time."
Of course Jiang Yingrong and Jiang Zhihai would not refute and waited quietly.
After about a cup of tea, Xiaoman's fingers moved slightly, and his voice was dry and hoarse. Even with the level of cultivation of a few people, they couldn't understand what he said.
Ouyang Ming stepped out and came to the bedside. He saw Xiaoman's lips were dry and his eyes were bloodshot. He seemed to have seen himself when he was young, with a look of pity in his eyes. He comforted softly: "Don't worry, it's over." It's okay!" As he said this, his mind sank, and the golden spiritual power surged out and flowed through his meridians.
Xiaoman didn't resist at all and completely let go.
After the golden mental power and spiritual power had been running together for a long time, Ouyang Ming discovered that the black light in Xiaoman's body had been reduced a lot and was swallowed up by the devouring power. However, if he did not take the elixir, he would at least need to Lying in bed for most of half a year.
"Open your mouth!" His voice was calm, but Xiaoman opened his mouth without any hesitation.
Ouyang Ming flicked his fingers, and the elixir suddenly turned into a stream of light and flew into Xiaoman's mouth, melting immediately in his mouth.
The majestic medicinal power spreads out, and as the spiritual energy circulates throughout the sky, it continuously absorbs the toxins in the flesh, muscles, bone marrow, and even the internal organs. Moreover, under the guidance of Ouyang Ming's thoughts, this devouring force exploded more violently. The two combined, and the toxins in his body only lasted for ten breaths before being completely absorbed. An indescribable feeling of comfort arises from Tianling Point, turning into countless subtle warm currents and spreading to every cell in the body.
After a while, Xiaoman's face became a little more rosy.
He raised his head and stared at Ouyang Ming, as if he wanted to carve his image into his bones.
With his cold and determined temperament, there was a mist in his eyes, as if it would fall at any time.
"Oh, I didn't expect that the always cold Xiaoman would show such an expression." Ouyang Ming patted him on the shoulder and teased deliberately.
Xiaoman refused to speak and raised his head to prevent the tears from falling.
After a breath, his throat vibrated slightly, his voice was hoarse, and he said: "Thank you..." He raised his head higher while speaking. He was so proud, how could he be willing to be seen crying
Jiang Yingrong looked at Ouyang Ming's back, the brilliance in her eyes reaching its peak.
I secretly thought in my heart, the longer we spend together, the more I feel that you are unfathomable, as if there is no end, how many things do you still hide? At this moment, her heart was like an aroused kitten, extremely curious.
Jiang Qingcheng glanced at Ouyang Ming quietly from the corner of her eye and smiled softly. However, this smile had a bit of a strange color to it.
Looking at the blue sky, I felt very good and I didn't know what I was thinking of.
But among the three, the most shocking one was Jiang Zhihai.
His mind was roaring, he was stunned for two breaths, and said in surprise: "Master Yu, this... what kind of elixir is this, what kind of herbs are added, how... how can it have such an effect?"
He was so curious. If Ouyang Ming's ability to stabilize Xiaoman's injury was a legend before, it is now a myth.
He knew very well how overbearing the poison in Xiao Man was, which could be described as "perverted", but now, it was solved so easily? This simply broke his understanding of pharmacology.
His eyes were extremely hot, with a kind of madness as if he had heard that he would die soon.
But as soon as he said these words, he regretted it in his heart. For alchemists, every alchemy recipe is a secret that is not taught and is of extremely high value. Unless you are a closed disciple, there is no reason to take it lightly. But now, he actually asked an alchemist for the formula. What kind of stupid behavior is this
Sure enough, when this voice echoed, Ouyang Ming's brows knitted together slightly.
Jiang Zhihai's heart trembled, and he smiled apologetically and said: "Master Yu, I'm sorry, I was reckless." After saying that, he bowed heavily.
"Elder Zhihai's words are serious." Ouyang Ming waved his hand.
Then he said: "Actually, this is not an unspeakable secret, and it doesn't hurt to say it. Green leaf grass costs three cents, ginkgo costs two cents, and Jiu Xiaoye costs one..."
He spelled out the elixir formula word by word. To Ouyang Ming, the elixir formula was not considered valuable.
After all, his ability to steal enemies is so strong that he is hard to guard against.
As long as the elixir is in his hands, he can instantly analyze that it is made from those elixirs, and at the time of the Seven Star Sect's elixir feast.
He was very scheming and asked Ling Yue to buy many kinds of elixirs. It is no exaggeration to say that he now has not only 100 but also 80 elixirs.
Jiang Zhihai didn't know any of this. The only thought in his mind was that he just said this about such a valuable elixir? This...is this too hasty
Jiang Yingrong also looked incredulous. A kind of elixir with excellent effects is so valuable in the big ruins that it is even hard to find.
And is the elixir mentioned by Ouyang Ming valuable? The results speak for themselves.
She flipped up her long hair beside her ears, revealing her delicate and perfect collarbones, and said softly: "Brother Yu, the value of this elixir is indescribable. The Jiang family will definitely come up with corresponding items to exchange with you." After that, she applied it again. A gift.
What a woman with both beauty and wisdom. Ouyang Ming sighed inwardly, waved his sleeves, and replied softly: "Sister Jiang, you're welcome. This elixir can be regarded as my thank you gift to Elder Zhihai."
Jiang Zhihai and Jiang Yingrong exchanged glances, and both saw the joy in their eyes.
Thank you? Whose thank you gift is so heavy