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Chapter 306 I Know Alchemy

Chapter 306 I know the art of alchemy

Author: Luo Wuxiao

Chapter 306 I know the art of alchemy

In the early morning of the next day, after Jun Yunsi prepared medicinal food for Shen Tangluo, he disappeared.

At this time, Shen Tangluo was in Jun Yunsi's study.

The shadow guard came over and reported: "Young Master Shen, I have summoned you from the palace. Your Highness will not be back until later."

"His Highness asked his subordinates to convey that your injuries are not fully healed. If you want to go out, you still have to wait for His Highness to come back and accompany you."

"Um."

Shen Tang didn't even raise his head and responded lightly.

The whole person is immersed in the book desk, burying his head and picking up the pen to draw something on the paper. Sometimes his eyebrows are lightly frowned, and sometimes he suddenly becomes enlightened.

Her hands were also covered with a layer of clear moonlight gauze, exuding a vague medicinal fragrance.

She was seriously injured, but it didn't seem to stop her from doing things.

The shadow guard looked at him strangely, scratched his head in confusion, bowed and left.

At this time, Wuying's melancholy voice sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Master, have you forgotten something?"

Shen Tangluo was concentrating on painting, but his thoughts were suddenly interrupted by Xiao Nai's voice, and he could no longer continue painting.

She stopped writing and said coldly in displeasure: "Get lost."

Wuying curled his lips, "Master, Xiao Hualing is still in a ghost dream, you have forgotten her."

As soon as these words came out, Shen Tangluo's movements suddenly froze, and Qing Jue's little face was stained with a hint of embarrassment.

She flicked her hand, put the scroll into her sleeve, and her figure disappeared out of thin air.

When he reappears, he is already in a ghostly dream where ghosts gather.

It was surrounded by boundless misty black air. As Shen Tangluo stepped inside, the scene inside gradually became clearer.

In the ghost dream, there is a newly opened bamboo slip-shaped castle in the air, which was formed by Shen Tangluo's thoughts after reaching a certain level of cultivation.

This building rises from the sky and is seven stories high, and Hua Ling is hiding in it.

There was no sinister and evil aura in her body, and with the high-grade elixir in hand, Shen Tangluo accurately found her location.

Hua Ling was sitting on the stairs with her knees curled up, flipping through a book of alchemy in her hand, her petite figure looking particularly quiet and well-behaved.

Shen Tangluo quietly landed on the high handrail, sat sideways, and put his slender legs casually on the steps.

Wuying rushed forward happily, "Master!"

Hua Ling, who was immersed in the book, was frightened, stood up suddenly, and looked in the direction of the sound in panic.

Only then did I realize that there were a few more faint medicinal fragrances in the air.

On the long steps, the girl grabbed Wuying's limp body with two fingers and lifted it to her side, "Be honest."

Hua Ling's eyes froze, and a complicated expression appeared on her face.

The girl is a little thinner than the last time we saw her.

She has a slender waist and wears a waist-cinched black robe with a dark red shark gauze base at the collar. The cuffs and skirt are all outlined with silvery silk threads to outline lifelike begonia flowers.

To her great surprise, half of Shen Tangluo's face was covered with a layer of gauze, and uneven burn marks were faintly visible on the eyebrow bone of his left eye.

That was no ordinary flame burn.

Hua Ling bit her lip in bewilderment, folded her hands holding the book on her chest, and had a confused look on her face.

"I just……"

She didn't seem to know how to explain that she was here, and she even touched other people's things, and her expression was very reserved.

Shen Tangluo's beautiful eyes were looking forward to it, and he stood up and glanced at the bookshelf, "It doesn't matter, these are meant for others to see. Only if someone is willing to read them will they have value."

"I don't put them around, I'm sorting them out."

Hua Ling hurriedly added, fearing to offend Shen Tangluo.

Shen Tangluo had discovered it a long time ago. She hadn't set foot here for a long time, so naturally she didn't have time to touch these books.

She curled her lips with great satisfaction and developed a good impression of this serious and meticulous little girl.

However, when I think of her tragic death at the hands of Nangong Fei at a young age, I can't help but feel a little regretful.

Just as he was thinking about it, Hua Ling suddenly said: "I know the art of alchemy, maybe I can find one that can cure your burns..."

Shen Tangluo knew her kindness, but refused directly, "No need, I came to see you this time, just to send you back."
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