In the crowd, Master Sheng Luo stood there dumbfounded and listened to the cheers of the people around him, feeling a little dazed for a moment.
"It can really... lower the curse." Sheng Luo murmured with a strong uneasiness in his heart. Even now, even if the fourth palace master has verified it, he still doesn't believe it.
Because no one has been able to do this so far. As for him being able to improve the Jienan Pill, it is already extremely difficult. It took him most of his life's hard work, and he even studied a large number of ancient books on curses left by the ancients. arrive.
And the more he understands the curse, the more he understands that if he wants to be permanently lowered, only the envoy of God can do it. Just when Sheng Luo's mind was churning and his eyes were slightly red, Xu Qing, who was standing not far away, saw it. In his eyes, he raised his right hand with a wave and came straight to Sheng Luo with a curse-breaking pill.
Sheng Luo was stunned, and instinctively caught and looked at Xu Qing. Others also looked at him. Yuki was one of Master Sheng Luo's followers. At this moment, his heart was bitter.
But Xu Qing didn't take it into consideration. He looked at Sheng Luo calmly and said softly, "Master Sheng Luo, you and I are both alchemy practitioners, so we can understand each other better. Have a dream."
"When others are practicing, we are studying curses, and when others are enjoying themselves, we are studying literature, because we want to unravel the curse, even if we can't untie it, we must record the research for future generations, and put hope in future generations. It is the dream of all alchemists in the Moon Festival."
Xu Qinggu actually understood Sheng Luo, Shiyu didn't have any sarcasm, Sheng Luo's body shook, looked at Xu Qing, opened his mouth to say something, but couldn't say anything.
His mind fluctuated many times today, at first it was pride, then shock, and then strong doubt and disbelief, but now, all these emotions blended together and turned into a thick and complicated one.
Because Xu Qing's words express his heart, he really likes fame and wealth, but behind this love he also has a dream.
"Master Sheng Luo gives you this elixir. The road to resolving the curse is difficult for me to reach the end alone. Let's encourage each other." Xu Qing bowed and bowed with fists clasped.
Sheng Luo could feel Xu Qing's sincerity. This kind of sincerity made him feel mixed feelings, and his thoughts surged with shame, while all the followers around him were moved, and everyone had mixed feelings in their hearts.
In the sky? The master of the fourth hall also took a few glances at Xu Qing, showing respect in his expression. He could naturally see that the words of this master Danjiu were not false, but his thoughts were true.
And Sheng Luo took a deep breath, and at this moment, tightening the corner of his clothes, he stepped out a few steps solemnly, looked at Xu Qingli, clasped his fists and bowed deeply, "Master Danjiu, it was Lao Shihutu before. Alas!" Sheng Luo shook his head and bowed again.
Xu Qing nodded and didn't say any more that Zhenshen walked towards Xi Tangbao. He actually didn't like this kind of overly enthusiastic situation. If Saint Luo didn't deliberately find trouble before, he wouldn't be so high-profile.
Right now, Xu Qing returned to the temple as usual. He took out ten curse-relieving pills, put them in the light group in Kangbao, and chose to return.
Before leaving, he also fulfilled his promise and gave each of his followers a curse-breaking pill.
His departure did not lessen the excitement in the hearts of everyone in the Nei Yue Unit, and the reduction of the curse has never happened in the entire history of the Moon Festival.
And the final dialogue between Dan Jiu and Master Sheng Luo, the pattern revealed in it, is even more impressive.
So soon everyone in the Niyue Hall walked into Xu Qingkangbao with deep respect to check the price of the Curse Pill.
"This is the master." Someone sighed softly after watching the price stability, and it echoed in the hearts of all the monks of Niyue Temple.
The name of Dan Jiu began to become more and more popular at this moment. It can be imagined that as Xu Qing took out pills one after another in the future, and when more and more people believed him after taking them, this kind of popular feeling would be deeply rooted in the soul.
Xu Qing had a prediction about this, but he didn't pay too much attention to the pharmacy. He focused on the study of the Golden Crow.
He has been thinking about what the emperor-level exercises are, and how the Golden Crow can dig deeper.
But the clues are a bit vague, and the process is not very smooth, but Xu Qing can feel that with his own research, there are more changes with the Golden Crow.
The time he persisted in the bead was obviously much longer.
From the moment of death at the beginning, he was able to persist for more than six breaths after the seventh time.
There were only two chances left, and Xu Qing, who was cross-legged in the pharmacy early in the morning after a few months, opened his eyes.
Blood overflowed from the corners of his eyes and mouth, and after taking out the elixir, some uncontrollable noises arose in his heart.
This kind of emotion is rare in him, and it is really nothing to fail every time, but once the subsequent two times are still not satisfactory, he will lose the Golden Crow after the seventh time.
He could feel Master Heitong's evil thoughts and greed towards him in the bead getting stronger.
If it didn't work, he could only stop at the ninth time. Xu Qing took a deep breath, got up and walked out, and came to the lobby of the pharmacy.
He wanted to relax, but after walking a few steps, Xu Qing saw Linger settling the bills. It seems that for Linger, there are endless bills. Xu Qing paid attention to this and found that Linger was too much fun They are all repeated calculations over and over again.
Bandit Li was arranging the pills, the captain was guarding, and Wu Jianwu was standing beside the prince and reciting poems to him.
"Grandpa opens his eyes and the world is bright, so don't be rampant as guards!"
The prince was drinking tea, and when he heard this, he glanced at Wu Jianping and smiled.
Wu Jianwu hurriedly lowered his head and bowed his waist with flattery on his face, then squinted at the captain beside him, and Youjing, who was boiling the water, showed arrogance in his eyes.
During this period of time, he finally found a way to please his grandfather, that is to write poems to him every day. Day after day, with his hard work, he felt that the effect was Pei Ran.
Now that he finished speaking, he hurried to the door and continued to remove the watch in the wind and sand.
Xu Qing was used to the daily life of the pharmacy, and after nodding to Ling'er, he sat beside Shizi.
"Have you got a clue?" Shi Zi looked at Xu Qing, and the parrot on his shoulders also looked at Xu Qing proudly.
Xu Qing shook his head, "Senior, what exactly is an imperial skill?" Xu Qing asked.
This is the first time he asked the prince in these days.
The prince didn't speak, his eyes moved away from Xu Qing, and looked at Chen Erniu, Xu Qing followed suit.
The captain held the sword, and didn't care about Xu Qing and Shizi's eyes. He glanced at Wu Jianwu, thinking in his heart that he was a filial son, and he didn't bother to care about his yin and yang behavior. Burn out experience, why is it so slow, you blow it with your mouth."
Youjing's body trembled, her tolerance for Chen Erniu had reached the extreme, and she really wanted to explode but it would hinder the son, so she could only grit her teeth in her heart.
My mind kept thinking of cutting this damn Chen Erniu into pieces.
"One day, I'm going to tear him in half, let him boil half of the water, squeeze the other half into meatballs and put it in his mouth to chew hard." While biting, the dog screamed, and finally the water boiled. It cooks soup and drinks soup. "That's what Jingyoujing thinks about every day.
And every time she thought about it, she would feel extremely comfortable in her heart. At this moment, when Shou Lie continued to imagine, the captain next to him snorted coldly, "What are you shaking, you know how to tremble every day, didn't you see that the water is boiling? Why don't you make tea for the old man!"
"You said that you dangled in front of me with such a big butt every day like a pickle. Who is it? Are you annoying? You eat the most every day!"
As soon as the captain's words came out, You Jing stood up abruptly, her cultivation was about to erupt, and when her beautiful eyes were red, Ning Yan squatted on the ground and wiped them over, "Give way!" said impatiently.
You Jing's body trembled again, but in the end she had to endure it again, squirming the water and walking towards Shizi, and standing aside angrily after making tea for him.
The crown prince pushed the hot tea from noodles to Xu Qing, and tapped it with his fingers, "Tell me what is water? Why does it get hot? What is tea? Why does the color change after being washed in by water?" ? The taste is not the same?"
Xu Qing stared at the teacup in front of him.
"Use that because..."
"It's not important..." Shizi interrupted, with deep eyes, raised his right hand and placed it in front of Xiaocao Miao on the table. Small leaves float and sway slightly in the tea.
"Do you understand?" Xu Qing was silent, closed his eyes and paused to think. He felt that Yunshen's advice was extremely rare, so he didn't want to let it go.
The captain is also like this, and Li Youband is even more so.
After a long while, Xu Qing's body suddenly trembled and he opened his eyes to look at the leaves in the teacup, with a strange light in his eyes, he suddenly got up.
"Senior, I understand." Xu Qing cupped his fists and bowed again, breathing slightly short of breath, he knew what his problem was and also understood the answer.
At this moment, turning back to the back room, Shi Zi smiled and nodded slightly. He felt that Xu Qing's understanding was pretty good, and he understood his pointing.
Seeing Mu Yu, the captain breathed a sigh of relief, as if he understood.
Ning Yan blinked at the other side with the same expression showing a sudden understanding, but the parrot on Shizi's shoulder was a little stunned. He looked at the tea, then swept the leaves on the teacup, and finally looked at everyone, with a dazed look in his eyes, unreasonable. asked loudly.
"Grandpa, what did he understand? I can't understand what your old man said to him."
The crown prince picked up the teacup and said lightly, "I'm telling him, to learn to coexist is like tea and water blending together. It's also like a grass seedling shedding its leaves. This is also a kind of giving up and a choice."
The parrot understands, Ning Yan nods, the captain is deeply impressed, only Xu Qing who is sitting cross-legged in the back room is immersed in his own thoughts, thinking of the answer he has come up with, and murmurs.
"Mixing tea and water is the manifestation of the Dao, but all living beings can return to their original nature, and all things have their roots, so the son pointed out to me that they can actually be separated, just like the leaves of a grass seedling fall like this. It is still its original part. It's telling me they're still one."
"He asked me to study at a deeper level, zoom in, dissect the Golden Crow, and divide it again and again to find the origin of the Golden Crow. I understand, this is the origin and essence of the imperial-level exercises!"
"My previous research was wrong. I shouldn't look at the macroscopically, but I should look inwardly!"
Xu Qingzhan raised his head and looked in the direction of the lobby with a moved face. The respect for his son was even stronger in his heart.
The elder son in the lobby calmly picked up the teacup, and after sensing Xu Qing's muttering, he paused for a while, and his expression was obviously taken aback.
What did he realize