Yun Ruoyan looked at the golden pill in her grandfather's hand, and slowly stretched out her hand. Although she tried her best to restrain her inner excitement, her fingertips still trembled imperceptibly.
Her two pale fingers gently pinched the golden pill, and in an instant, ripples of spiritual power floated on the surface of the golden pill.
The ripples wave after wave, floating like a pill, which looks very strange.
Yun Ruoyan only felt the coolness of the tentacles, and an indescribable sense of comfort spread from her fingers to her whole body.
Both Lin Qingchen and Lin Qingxue were stunned, but slowly, expressions of surprise appeared on their faces, and they said in unison, "This is the top-grade elixir?!"
Then the three sisters looked at Lin Zainan in surprise, and said, "Grandfather, you have refined a high-grade elixir, and you have finally broken through."
Like weapons, elixirs are generally divided into low-grade, middle-grade, and high-grade.
The refining of low-grade elixir requires the cultivation of a pharmacist of level 1 to 3, the practice of a pharmacist of level 4 to 6 is required for middle-grade elixir, and so on. Only then can it be refined.
Lin Zainan is only at the fifth level of pharmacist, and has stagnated at this level for many years, so the Lin family can only refine middle-grade elixir for many years. Decline.
It's just relying on the reputation accumulated over the past century, and the reputation that Lin Zainan gained when he was young to support his facade.
If Lin Zainan can refine high-grade elixir, then the status of the Lin family will be further guaranteed!
The three sisters looked at Lin Zainan excitedly.
But Lin Zainan shook his head bitterly, and said: "It's so easy to break through. I, Lin Zainan, may never have that chance in my whole life."
"Then how did you refine this medicine?" Yun Ruoyan asked.
All three looked at Lin Zainan in puzzlement, waiting for his answer.
Lin Zainan sat on the grand teacher's chair, casually took the tea that Lin Qingchen made for him, took a sip slowly, and then said lightly, "I exchanged my spiritual strength for it."
What? In exchange for cultivation!
The surprise of the three of them turned into shock in an instant. You must know that using spiritual power to refine medicine and using spiritual power to change medicine are two completely different concepts.
The spiritual power consumed by refining medicine can be replenished through practice, but it is a taboo for alchemists to exchange spiritual power for cultivation, because after the exchange, the alchemist's cultivation will not only retreat, but also can no longer improve through cultivation. Diligent.
Yun Ruoyan looked at the golden elixir filled with spiritual power in her hand again, and felt that it weighed a thousand catties.
"Grandfather, I..." For a moment, complex emotions surged in her chest, which made her unable to say anything.
Lin Zainan put down the teacup in his hand. He had snow-white hair and a solemn face. He looked at Yunruo with bright eyes and said, "You don't need to be stressed. You are my Lin Zainan's granddaughter and the flesh and blood of my Lin family. I didn't It is my life's regret to keep your mother, and what I have done now is a little compensation for your mother."
After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Lin Qingchen, and ordered, "Pour a glass of wine for your sister, and tell her to take the medicine soon."
After the elixir is refined, it must be stored in a special container. If it is exposed to the air for a long time, the spiritual power on it will be lost.
Lin Qingchen hurriedly followed his grandfather's instructions, poured a large glass of fifty-year-old wine and handed it to Yun Ruoyan.
Yun Ruoyan also suppressed all distracting thoughts, took the wine glass, put the golden pill full of spiritual power into her mouth, and then raised her head and took a big gulp of wine.
The pill melted when it met the wine, and the aroma of the medicine and the wine mixed together, creating a strong fragrance. The strong spiritual power, accompanied by the fragrance of medicine and wine, entered Yun Ruoyan's body in gusts of cool air.
Yun Ruoyan involuntarily closed her eyes comfortably, and when she opened them, she only felt that her eyes were clear.
"Hurry up, drink up the wine." Lin Zainan said: "This Fengbao is a holy medicine for detoxification, which is of cooling nature. Wine can dissolve the coldness and increase the efficacy of the medicine. Quickly drink the wine in the glass."
After hearing what Lin Zainan said, Yun Ruoyan immediately raised her head and drank the whole glass of wine in her hand.
A pungent warm current rushed down and blended with the cool air in the abdomen, and together with the blood, it nourished Yun Ruoyan's internal organs, bone meridians, every inch of skin, and every pore.
"Look, Sister Ruoyan's face!" Lin Qingxue looked at Yun Ruoyan in surprise, staring at her face without blinking.
I saw that her face was blue at first, then red, and finally turned into a strange purple, and then the purple slowly receded from Yun Ruoyan's left forehead to the right, and finally converged on the birthmark on Yun Ruoyan's right cheek .
The purple-black poisonous blood broke through the scab that had just formed on the scar on Yun Ruoyan's right face, and flowed down.
"Great, finally the root of the poison has been forced out." Lin Zainan's tone was also quite excited, he turned his head to look at Lin Qingchen who was also concentrating on Yun Ruoyan, and ordered: "Qing Chen, go Collect the poisonous blood on Ruoyan's face!"
Lin Qingchen was stunned for a moment before realizing it, and quickly found a small porcelain bottle to collect the poisonous blood from Yun Ruoyan's face with a silver needle, and handed it to Lin Zainan.
Lin Zainan held the porcelain bottle in his hand, snorted coldly, and said to himself: "I want to see what kind of powerful poison has killed my grandson for so many years!"
At this time, Yun Ruoyan seemed to be floating on the clouds, and she felt relaxed and comfortable like never before.
"Jiujiu." In the comfort, Yun Ruoyan heard the voice of Jiujiu, but she didn't want to open her eyes or pay attention to it. At this moment, she just wanted to sleep comfortably like this.
"Master, congratulations, you have finally cleared the toxins in your body." Jiujiu said happily: "Master, sleep well, you will become better when you wake up."
Yun Ruoyan just stood in the middle of the room. After a long time, when Lin Qingxue tried to wake her up, she realized that she had fallen asleep standing there.
Yun Ruoyan slept soundly and soundly, even when Lin Qingxue and Lin Qingchen put her on the bed, she didn't react at all.
Lin Qingchen brought hot water, put in anti-inflammatory powder, and then wiped Yun Ruoyan's right cheek covered with purple-black blood clots with a towel, gently and gently wiped off the dirt bit by bit, revealing her Fair and clean skin.
Seeing Yun Ruoyan's true face gradually revealed, Lin Qingchen slowly opened his eyes wide.
After Lin Qingxue helped her grandfather back to the room to rest, she walked towards the room where Yun Ruoyan was resting. As soon as she reached the door, she heard Lin Qingchen's low voice, and she hurried in.
When she saw Yun Ruoyan's face lying on the bed, she let out a low cry, and then slowly opened her eyes wide just like Lin Qingchen.
"Yan'er, Yan'er." In her sleep, Yun Ruoyan heard someone calling her baby name, which was only evoked when she was very young.
Who is this calling her? Yun Ruoyan finally opened her eyes.
What came into my eyes was a pink peach blossom forest, and in the depths of the peach blossoms, that person was calling her again.
"Yan'er, Yan'er, come here."
"Who? Who will call me again." Yun Ruoyan walked into the peach blossom forest in the direction the voice came from.
Finally, she saw the woman calling her in the forest. The woman was wearing a pink dress of the same color as the peach blossom, dancing among the flying petals. She smiled at Yun Ruoyan while dancing.
"Yan'er, do you think your mother dances beautifully?"
"Mother, are you my mother?" Yun Ruoyan asked as she walked towards the woman, and gradually she saw her face clearly.
The woman is extremely beautiful, with fat and snowy skin, hair like ink dyed, eyebrows like distant daisy, eyes like stars.
Yun Ruoyan was sure that this was her mother!
Because when she was very young, Yun Ruoyan had seen a portrait of her mother hanging in her father's room. It was only later that Aunt An helped her upright, and the portrait of the mother disappeared, but the appearance of the mother was deeply engraved in Yun Ruoyan's mind.
"Mother." Yun Ruoyan called mother with tears in her eyes, and approached the dancing girl step by step.
At this moment, the woman stopped dancing and stared at Yun Ruoyan. Under Yun Ruoyan's gaze, she clutched her chest with a painful expression on her face. Then, he suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of bright red blood.
Blood stained her pink dress, and she slowly lay down among the falling peach petals with nostalgia and reluctance in her eyes.
"Mother!"
Yun Ruoyan woke up from the bed screaming, looked around and found that she was lying in a familiar room, and then realized that she had a dream.
The room is a woman's boudoir, it is very clean, and it doesn't feel like it has been vacant all year round.
Yun Ruoyan remembered that this was her mother's boudoir in the Lin family, and she would live here when she occasionally came to the Lin family in her previous life. Behind the house is a peach forest, and when the peach blossoms are in full bloom, it is as beautiful as in a dream.
Yun Ruoyan shook her head, trying her best to get rid of the scene in her dream.
"Jiujiu, master, you are awake, Jiujiu." A voice of Jiujiu came from his mind.
"Well, I slept so comfortably this time." Yun Ruoyan got up from the bed, and found that she was wearing close-fitting pajamas, and her clothes were missing, probably too dirty, so they were thrown away.
She walked to the closet against the wall, opened it, and wanted to find a random piece of clothing to wear.
"Master, you have slept for three days and three nights, and the poison in your body has been completely detoxified. It's great!" Chirping sounded very cheerful.
Yun Ruoyan casually took a pink dress from the kitchen, and when she was wearing it, she stopped after hearing Jiujiu's words. She asked in disbelief, "I slept for three days and three nights?!"
"yes!"
She frowned slightly, and said to herself: "I don't know what happened to my grandpa, and whether the loss of so much cultivation would affect his body. And the Yun family, if I don't go back for so long, will it be difficult?" Thought I was dead."
"Sister Ruoyan, you're awake!"
Lin Qingxue's voice came from behind, Yun Ruoyan turned around and saw Lin Qingxue, but for some reason Lin Qingxue was suddenly stunned.
"Sister Qingxue, what's wrong with you?" Yun Ruoyan looked at Lin Qingxue suspiciously and asked.
Lin Qingxue was startled, and quickly patted her round face with her hand, saying to herself non-stop: "Oh! Didn't I come to see it every day these days? How can I still be so beautiful? It's so useless. So nympho."
"Sister Qingxue, what's wrong with you?" Yun Ruoyan looked at Lin Qingxue's abnormal behavior in puzzlement.
"She is so beautiful by you." At this moment, Lin Qingchen walked in with a tray and smiled.
She looked at Yun Ruoyan and said with a smile: "This little nymphomaniac has to come and stare at my sister all day long, and she will become cross-eyed."
"I don't have one." Lin Qingxue covered her face and said embarrassedly: "It's just for a long time."
Yun Ruoyan couldn't understand what the two sisters were talking about for a moment, so she stood there silent.
Lin Qingchen walked to her side, took her arm, and said, "Sister, let me do your makeup, okay?" Then he pulled her to the dressing table without any explanation.
"Sister, look." Lin Qingchen pointed to the bright and transparent crystal mirror for Yun Ruoyan to see.
Yun Ruoyan turned her head inadvertently, and a beauty appeared in her eyes without warning.
Creamy snow skin, loose ink hair, black eyebrows are picturesque, and eyes are like stars.
Yun Ruoyan slowly raised her hand to stroke her right cheek, which was as smooth and tender as a newborn baby.
"Is this me?" She looked at herself in the mirror in disbelief.