Chapter 82 Reward(1/2)
This testing method is too simple and crude!
After Xie Wanyou was shocked, he slowly turned his face to Feng Ranzhou and glanced at him with blank eyes.
How to fix it?
Feng Ranzhou also turned to her, his lips tightened into a straight line, and he was obviously caught off guard by the young man's request.
But the young man's suspicious eyes still lingered between them, and for a moment, Xie Wanyou's mind was racing at high speed.
Taoist Xuanyou's position was unclear. She went in alone. If the talks with Taoist Xuanyou broke down, she would be at a disadvantage. Moreover, Feng Ranzhou knew more about blood repulsion than she did, so she was more able to talk to Taoist Xuanyou.
Get twice the result with half the effort.
Therefore, to ensure safety, Feng Ranzhou must go in with her.
Xie Wanyou made a decision in her heart, and simply refused to do anything, turned Feng Ranzhou around, and leaned forward: "Don't you want to go in with me? Don't be shy, it's not like you haven't kissed me before, come and kiss me
——”
"Ouch, ouch, this is about to begin..." The young man immediately covered his eyes with his hands and peeked through the leaked fingers. His eyes rolled around, but he said: "It's really embarrassing.
"
But when Xie Wanyou came closer, Feng Ranzhou stretched out a hand and pressed it against her forehead. He looked at her with a slightly raised eyebrow and said with a half-smile: "I kissed you so many times last night, wasn't it enough?
Besides, it seems that such a private matter is not easy to show to outsiders."
Xie Wanyou: "?"
Feng Ranzhou turned his head and glanced at the young man, moved his finger against Xie Wanyou's forehead down, and held her hand: "Since he won't let your husband go in with you, then don't go in either, madam. After all, she's just here to join in.
Hey, if you want to meet a heaven-level alchemist, at worst we can go to the Bixiao Alchemy Sect, how about that?"
Hearing him say "husband" and "madam" one by one, Xie Wanyou couldn't help but feel a twinge of sadness in her teeth, but then she realized what Feng Ranzhou was planning, and immediately responded with a hesitant expression and sighed.
Said: "Okay... Although I really want to see Master Xuanyou, if I don't have my husband by my side, I won't go."
The young man immediately became anxious: "No! How can you not go! It's such a great opportunity to meet a heaven-level alchemist. Little girl, you are so talented, do you really want to give it up for a mere man?"
Feng Ranzhou held Xie Wanyou's hand and said calmly: "My wife is a person of the immortal way. If I want to meet a heaven-level alchemist, it is naturally best to meet Sect Master Shen from the cultivation world. Since my wife is very talented, I think Sect Master Shen will not.
Shut her out."
Xie Wanyou showed a longing look at the right time: "Then let's go to see Sect Leader Shen together. Although the journey is a bit long, I am not afraid because my husband is with me."
After that, the two of them gave each other a false smile, turned around in tacit agreement, and headed outside.
When the young man heard the words "Zongzhu Shen", his face instantly turned livid, and seeing that they were really about to leave, he rushed over to stop them, jumped on his feet and shouted frantically: "Don't go see Shen Qingshuang! How can he compare to Xuan?
Master You! Don’t leave!”
Xie Wanyou said innocently: "...But I want to be with my husband."
"Okay, okay! Together! You will be locked together for the rest of your life!" The young man shouted helplessly, and walked in with his arms folded with a stinky face: "I hate young couples like you the most - come in, come in, come in together!"
It's finally done.
Xie Wanyou and Feng Ranzhou looked at each other and followed the young man into the inner courtyard together as if nothing had happened.
Seeing that the adults were silent, Xie Zhuoxing held it in for a long time and finally found an opportunity to whisper in Xie Wanyou's ear: "Mother, did you really kiss... daddy last night?"
Cultivators have sharp ears and eyes. Although Xiaobai's voice was small, everyone else present could hear it clearly. The young man immediately turned around and said in surprise: "You even have children?"
He looked at the cub's appearance and saw that the color of its eyes was exactly the same as its father's.
Xie Wanyou coughed: "Well...this is our child."
This is not a lie.
After replying to the boy, Xie Wanyou turned to look at Xiaobai, a little worried about how to tell Zaizai about this. However, the boy was right in front. She couldn't say that she had never kissed her, so she could only say vaguely: "Yes, Xiaobai fell asleep."
, so I don’t know…”
Zaizai was still young and didn't know that what she and Feng Ranzhou just said was just a temporary solution. It should be too late to explain to Zaizai after they left the Valley of No Hate.
When the cub heard his mother admit that she had really kissed Uncle Fox, the cub's eyes instantly showed confusion, shock, and disbelief.
It opened its eyes and looked at Feng Ranzhou. It didn't know what it thought of. It spread its wings and flew to Feng Ranzhou's shoulder, sniffing around his neck and cheeks with a serious face.
Feng Ranzhou slapped its small round head and asked angrily: "What are you smelling?"
Xie Zhuoxing's whole face was covered by him, and he tried his best to put his head towards his neck, and said in a muffled voice: "Xiao Bai... I want to find the place where my mother kissed me."
It doesn't believe that Uncle Fox can get a kiss from his mother.
Feng Ranzhou: "..."
He really didn't understand what the cub was thinking.
The young man didn't know what he gleaned from their words. His ears turned red and he stammered and scolded: "What are you talking about in broad daylight...Stop talking, you are so embarrassed!"
After that, he hurriedly led them to a door with red carvings. He said "Wait here for a moment, Master Xuanyou will be here soon" and then left without knowing where he went.
Xie Wanyou didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she picked up Xiao Bai, who was still sniffing on Feng Ranzhou, and gently bit the tip of its ear: "You little idiot."
Xie Zhuoxing tilted his head and didn't understand why his mother called him a little fool.
Feng Ranzhou watched from the side, folding his arms and humming softly.
At this moment, the red door creaked and opened spontaneously.
Xie Wanyou and Feng Ranzhou looked at each other and walked inside.
As soon as I entered the door, I was greeted by a room full of gorgeous objects, which were extremely luxurious. There was a faint medicinal fragrance floating in the air. I bypassed the vermilion lacquer and gold flower screen and stepped onto a vermilion carpet.
Xie Wanyou was observing the surrounding furnishings when she suddenly heard a thin scream coming from under her feet. When she lowered her head, she saw distorted human faces moving through the carpet, one of which was being stepped on by her feet.
——That scream came from its mouth.
Xie Wanyou stiffly raised his feet, and the human face quickly swam away.
Feng Ranzhou raised his eyebrows and said: "This is a soul-binding blanket, which is similar to a soul-binding cauldron. The novelty is that you can trap the enemy's soul in it and step on it day and night to vent your anger."
Xie Wanyou: "...The starting point is good. The craftsman who made this blanket is quite interesting."
Hearing this, Feng Ranzhou's eyes became a little more unclear: "What's so interesting?"
Xie Wanyou kicked the screaming person in the face, and took a deep breath: "Others grow lotuses every step of the way, but he grows faces every step of the way. He is very innovative."
After saying these words, Xie Wanyou heard Feng Ranzhou next to him smile lowly. He couldn't help but turn his head and saw that the corners of Feng Ranzhou's lips were raised, and there was rarely any gloom in his expression.
Why are you laughing? Isn't she right?
Stepping on the face rug, Xie Wanyou no longer had the intention to observe the situation in the room, but looked directly at a rosewood Eight Immortals table not far away.
There are paperweights, inkstones, and several towering stacks of heavy classics on the table. Beside the table is a blue and white jar with a big belly and an open mouth. There are more than a dozen rice paper scrolls inside. A handsome man in red is sitting upright behind the table.
He stared at the scroll in his hand solemnly.
Xie Wanyou guessed that this was the rumored Taoist Xuanyou... unexpectedly young.
She originally thought that since Taoist Xuanyou was an old friend of her master, he should be about the same age as him, but after seeing Taoist Xuanyou's true appearance, Xie Wanyou was a little unexpected, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of disobedience.
After hesitating for a moment, Xie Wanyou saluted the man in red above him: "Junior Xie Wanyou, I would like to pay my respects to Master Xuanyou."
The man in red didn't even raise his head: "Are you the one who just refined the Sixth Chapter Pill?"
Xie Wanyou didn't know why Taoist Xuanyou asked knowingly, so he said: "It's the junior."
Taoist Xuanyou finally put down the scroll, raised his head to look at her, rested his head and said lazily: "I don't have a formula for these six chapters of elixir. I created it myself. How did you come up with the refining method? Tell me how you came up with it."
"
The person who asked the question began to ask for ideas for solving the problem.
Xie Wanyou was not frightened and answered according to his own thinking: "Although these herbs appear to have conflicting properties and cannot be combined, as long as the dosage is properly proportioned and the impurities are completely removed during purification, the so-called conflict can be achieved.
Offset part of it and maintain it at a level that barely prevents the furnace from exploding.”
"At this time, add other herbs one by one, and so on, until the conflicting medicinal properties are completely offset, and the fusion becomes a perfect elixir... To refine this elixir, every link must be closely linked. I think this is
The reason why Master Xuanyou named this pill Six Chapters Pill."
"Okay!" Taoist Xuanyou slammed the table and asked impatiently: "What about the selection of herbs and the dosage ratio? No matter how genius you are, you can't come up with it out of thin air without repeated trials, right?"
"..." After being asked a question by Taoist Xuanyou, Xie Wanyou felt inexplicably like he was trying to defend himself, so he bit the bullet and replied, "That's right. In the past, when making alchemy, I would remember the purified dosage of each herb, so..."
She only needed to deduce it in her mind to calculate the required ratio of each herb.
Hearing this, Taoist Xuanyou couldn't help but exclaimed: "What a smart boy."
After he finished speaking, he stood up and came to Xie Wanyou. He once again assumed the noble air of a heaven-level alchemist, raised his chin slightly, and said majestically: "Your name is Xie Wanyou, right? Good boy, from now on, I will be your master.
"
Xie Wanyou: "???"
"Wait a minute -" Xie Wanyou was stunned, suspecting that there was something wrong with his ears, and hurriedly said: "What, what Master?"
Was she distracted just now? Why did she seem to have skipped a large section of the important plot?
"Silly disciple," Taoist Xuanyou looked at her with a kind and tolerant gaze: "The elixir you refined to become a master, don't you just want to be my disciple? I am a cheerful person who does not follow the complicated etiquette.
, I promise you.”
To be continued...