The rabbit that was used to test whether the potatoes were poisonous had also been released back into the forest. Looking at the white and tender rabbit running around like a big marshmallow, Mu Yanzhi was also in high spirits.
Seeing Master Grandmaster seemed to be in a good mood, and the masked man's cold eyes showed a rare trace of contemplation. He looked down at the mysterious plant on the ground that had been gnawed down to only a small piece, and made a decision in his heart.
Mu Yanzhi was still beating his sore legs at the moment, and couldn't help muttering: "Sometimes I feel like you are like a summoned beast, you just come out whenever I need you."
It was the first time the masked man heard such a strange name, and said in a deep voice, "What is a summoned beast?"
Mu Yanzhi suddenly remembered that everyone in this future world is working hard to improve their abilities, and they don't care much about spiritual enjoyment at all.
So food, novels, all kinds of good-looking TV series, this kind of spiritual entertainment is almost pitiful.
Everyone is working hard to improve their abilities and survive in this dangerous but technologically advanced world.
Immediately, Mu Yanzhi felt a little pitiful for Dahei in front of him. Although people in this future world enjoy all kinds of advanced technological conveniences, at the same time, they are accompanied by spiritual lack and various strong pressures to survive. Pressing on them all the time makes them unable to breathe.
Although the era of the earth is much behind compared to the present, everyone does not need to worry about dying at any time, and there are countless spiritual entertainments.
Mu Yanzhi recalled the description of summoned beasts in the novel, and said: "Summoned beasts are human beings who make contracts with some beasts with supernatural powers. There will be a spiritual connection between them, and they can communicate with each other. At the same time, they can release the contracted beasts. Enter your own summoning space."
After the masked man finished listening, he stared straight at Mu Yanzhi, his deep eyes were dark, as if some terrible storm was brewing.
"What's wrong..." Mu Yanzhi was very guilty of being stared at, although he didn't know why he was guilty.
"Is there really such a contract in the world?" The masked man was already extremely calm on the surface, but the aura around him froze instantly.
Mu Yan was stunned, and he didn't understand why the masked man reacted so strangely. He said strangely: "How could there be such a contract? It's all fake. It's just a story made up by the ancient earth."
The masked man still looked at Mu Yanzhi firmly, and Mu Yanzhi faced it calmly, even with a hint of confusion in his eyes.
The masked man slowly withdrew his eyes, and the air in the powerful aura around him slowly began to flow. Mu Yanzhi's eyes were even more confused, and he always felt that the air was thin, and it was a bit laborious to breathe.
"Go and rest." The masked man said lightly.
Mu Yanzhi said to the masked man weakly, "Okay, then you can go to rest, thank you for helping me again today."
The masked man nodded slightly, so small that it was almost negligible.
Mu Yanzhi turned back to the room, waved his hand again, and then entered the room and closed the door.
The masked man looked calm, but turned around again and looked at the plants on the ground, wondering what he was thinking.
Mu Yanzhi slept very deeply this time, probably because he was too tired today. He didn't stretch his waist in satisfaction until he woke up naturally. He got up and looked out the window. The time displayed by the optical computer is already past nine o'clock in the morning.
He had slept so late before waking up, Mu Yanzhi hurriedly put on his clothes and washed in embarrassment, and then went out...
The dusk mercenary territory is not very lively at the moment, because most of the mercenaries have already accepted the mercenary mission and are busy earning interstellar coins to buy ridiculously expensive advanced potions to make themselves stronger.
Therefore, most of the people who are still in the Twilight Territory are injured or have not gone out to do mercenary missions. When they saw Mu Yanzhi coming out, they were very cautious. Mu Yanzhi greeted one of them, and instantly The man was extremely flattered, and his eyes almost showed fanatical admiration and respect.
This may be the only living Grandmaster in this world. The world's most powerful human pharmacist greeted him. Just thinking about it, the mercenary felt as if he was so excited that he couldn't breathe.
Just saying hello, the other party's reaction was so strong, Mu Yanzhi immediately gave up the idea of saying hello to others, and hurried away, who knows that before walking a few steps, he saw the head of the group and the deputy head of the group walking towards him .
The expressions of the two were almost worried, and they walked over to Mu Yanzhi quickly and said, "Master Grandmaster... the situation in Shuzhi seems to be a lot more serious today."
Mu Yanzhi frowned upon hearing this, "Hurry up and take me there."
The two hurriedly surrounded Mu Yanzhi, crossed a small path, and soon the three of them came to Deputy Head He's room.
When Mu Yanzhi entered the room, he immediately saw the high-ranking pharmacist sitting in the room. As for the other pharmacists, he didn't know where they were going.
"Master Grandmaster, you are here." The old man's face was wrinkled with a smile, and he asked, "Master Grandmaster, are you here to treat this patient?"
Mu Yanzhi hummed, walked over and glanced at the patient on the bed, and as expected, found that the aura of ashes entwined on the other person's body was much stronger. It seemed that he had to find out the medicinal ingredients quickly, otherwise the Deputy Head He probably wouldn't be able to hold on How long.
The old man stood up and stared at Mu Yanzhi intently, trying to learn some useful knowledge from Master Grandmaster, but the old man waited for a long time, but still failed to see what he wanted to see.
"Deputy Head He's illness is indeed quite serious. In my opinion, let's go to the forest to look for it today. The sooner the better." Mu Yanzhi said in a deep voice.
The head and deputy head Bai looked at each other for a second, and then the deputy head Bai apologized: "Master Grandmaster, can you wait for another morning, by noon, most of the mercenaries of my mercenary group will gather in the open space , then we can go into the forest to search for the death companion grass you mentioned."
Mu Yanzhi nodded, and then said, "Okay, I'll go back and rest first."
The people present didn't dare to stop Mu Yanzhi, so they could only promise quickly, but the old man really didn't want to miss the opportunity to consult with a living master, so he licked his face and followed behind, as if I was your subordinate and I wanted to follow him Faithful little brother you go expression.
Mu Yanzhi seemed to have thought of something, suddenly stopped and turned around, "By the way..." But before he finished speaking, he was stunned by the old man's expression, and goose bumps instantly appeared on his back.
"Master Grandmaster, do you have something you forgot to tell me?" the old man said with a shy face.
Mu Yanzhi said helplessly, "There is something wrong." Then, he turned his head and said to the head of the group, "I just remembered a very important thing. The appearance of the death grass is red all over, and the edges of the leaves are thin serrated. There must be a green weed growing next to this plant, very close to it. If you see these two plants, remember to dig out the roots carefully, otherwise if you accidentally break its roots or leaves , Contaminated with the juice can easily lead to abnormal mental power."
The group leader and deputy group leader nodded one after another, and wrote it down carefully, not daring to omit the slightest thing.
Mu Yanzhi nodded and left, and the old man behind hurriedly followed...
Mu Yanzhi walked for a while, and found that Dahei still hadn't appeared at dawn, so he could only ask everyone he met if he knew where Dahei lived, but everyone shook their heads and didn't know at all.
Mu Yanzhi sighed a little. Originally, he wanted to spend money to hire Dahei to act as his temporary bodyguard. After all, the forest is so dangerous. Even though there is a group of people protecting him, Mu Yanzhi still subconsciously thinks that a Dahei can stand up to him. All of these.
Unable to find Dahei, the bodyguard who could give him a sense of security, Mu Yanzhi could only turn around and walk back, but he almost collided with the old man who was walking forward. Fortunately, Mu Yanzhi reacted quickly and took a step back in an instant. Only then did they avoid the little embarrassment of the two intimately colliding.
"Mr. Pharmacist, why are you still following me?" Mu Yanzhi was really helpless, he couldn't say too harsh words to drive away the old man, he couldn't beat him or scold him, if the old man treated him badly If he was arrogant again, he wouldn't be in a dilemma like he is now.
"Master Grandmaster..." The old man looked at this great grandmaster eagerly, and said in a pitiful tone, "Last time you taught me how to mobilize my mental power to control the temperature of the Flint Cauldron, I practiced for a long time and finally succeeded. "
Mu Yanzhi wasn't surprised at all. After all, the old man in front of him is a genuine high-ranking pharmacy instructor, not to mention his age and experience. If he can't learn it in one night, then he can It is necessary to question whether this old man is also wearing a fake vest like himself to bluff around.
Little did he know that the honorable master in front of him was suspecting that he was wearing a fake vest. The old man said with a sad face, "But I don't know what's going on. After activating the Flint Cauldron, the medicinal materials will always be burned dry by accident. .”
Mu Yanzhi frowned, "Oh? Didn't you use your mental power to control the liquid? Control the liquid so that it doesn't get too active and you can lower the temperature."
The old man nodded, and said more helplessly: "I tried it, but I don't know if it's because my mental power is not sensitive enough. I always feel that I can't control such a delicate thing well."
Mu Yanzhi asked strangely, "You can even do such a delicate job as the impurities of medicinal materials. It's impossible that you can't even control the temperature of a Flint cauldron, right?"
The old man was so criticized by the master, his face turned red, and he stumbled a little bit, he seemed to have changed back to the self who had just learned medicine in an instant, his face turned red and he was uneasy when he was criticized by his teacher, "I, I don't know what's going on."
Mu Yanzhi thought about it, and decided to help the old man. After all, the old man is not bad, and he has taken the other party's things, so he has to give the other party face no matter what.
"Then... wouldn't it be convenient for you to show me how you pushed it?" Mu Yanzhi asked.
"It's convenient, it's absolutely convenient." The old man's beard trembled with excitement. Can he be inconvenient? Even if he wants to shit in the next second, he must hold it back. He can get the guidance of the master, even if he is suffocated to death by shit. !
"Then shall we go to your room?" Mu Yanzhi asked.
The old man nodded abruptly, and hurriedly trotted all the way to lead the way, but his face froze when he walked halfway, the flesh on his face trembled, and he couldn't believe it.
He actually had a strong sense of shit coming over him, so inexplicably and suddenly.
The old man almost wanted to growl in his heart, and even wanted to vent his anger by taking off his pants desperately, but he turned his head and glanced at the master who followed behind.
That's... the only remaining human master in the living world...
How could he give up such a good opportunity because of a small poop, to get a personal guidance from the other party, and to learn the unprecedented method of driving the Flint Cauldron!
Thinking of this, the old man took a deep breath, and suppressed the shit that was almost gushing out!
When Mu Yanzhi walked past the old man, he saw that the old man's face was flushed as if he was holding back shit, and he hesitated, "Uh, are you okay, why don't we change the day..."
"No! Master Grandmaster, I'm fine. I've never noticed that I'm so fine. Let's hurry to my room." The old man grabbed Mu Yanzhi's robe and said while trembling his beard.
As for why he didn't grab his hand, it was Master Grandmaster's hand, how could he be so rude to a great grandmaster!
"Well, you are really enthusiastic..." Mu Yanzhi said helplessly.
"If I'm not enthusiastic, I'm holding back this shit for nothing." The old man muttered.
"What did you say?" Mu Yanzhi turned around and asked in doubt.
"It's nothing!" The old man hurried to catch up, but today the wild and unrestrained outer horoscope suddenly changed into an inner horoscope.