Chapter 47
Seeing the two fighting incense in the air, everyone below was nervously watching.
Zi Xun Qianxia took out a red sachet from the Ruins Cauldron and flew into Hua Qiangu's hand.
"This incense is called the Three Lifes of the Buddha, three Lifes, dreams, and those who are unkind are heaven..."
Hua Qiangu put it beside his nose and took a breath. The top notes were almost faint and unheard. The middle notes were like a tide, surging, rich and deep, making people intoxicated and intoxicated. The fragrance could be heard for a hundred miles. Your Highness and all the demons entered the illusion. A hundred years of life were like a passing horse, laughter, tears, sadness and pain all became so real, and close to hand. So, some people started crying, some people laughed, and the whole Taibai Mountain was in a mess, like a stage.
Hua Qiangu is not deep in the world, and all kinds of sentient beings are constantly emerging in front of her eyes. She sighed softly and felt disgusted with the world suddenly. However, she soon came to her senses and blew a lightly into her mouth. The fragrance of the back gradually spreads, but it made people shudder from head to toe, their hearts chills, and they were extremely awake. The love, joy and sorrow in the world instantly became a illusion of the void. Looking back at each other, it seemed like a hundred years had passed.
"Futu three lives, what a dream of yellow and red... "Hua Qiangu nodded repeatedly, "Sister, this incense is five liang of stack fragrance, four liang of chicken tongue fragrance, two liang of sandalwood, musk, and **, seven liang of agarwood, six liang of agarwood, one qian of horse teeth, four qian of tonnocyanine, two qian of method-made charcoal fragrance, two qian of tartar, and two qian of incense. Except for dragon brain, pound the others together. Grind the charcoal peel and 1 qian of lard salt, mix well, the pills are as big as beans, and use gold foil as clothes. Put in a porcelain box and boil for dozens of boiling soup, seal it in the scent. It has been taken out for more than seven days, right?"
Zixun Qianxia narrowed her eyes and looked at her, and a look of surprise flashed through her eyes. It seems that she underestimated her. Indeed, although she is young, she is Bai Zihua's disciple after all.
So he took out a second sachet from the ruins.
"This fragrance is called Tu's misty wind, and it floats with wind, without wind or taste."
Flower Qiangu took it and stood in the wind. The fragrance was as good as the strange sound and color, but it did not disperse with the wind. It dyed green through the green leaves, and the red flowers were stained with the beauty. Under the moonlight, it turned into a colorful silk fog and floated continuously. People were sad when they heard it, but plants and trees were happy when they heard it, and they trembled in the wind, dancing in a carnival. Flower Qiangu admired her more and more.
"There is a fragrance in the world that can convey everything, and it is indeed the most enchanting. This Tu Mixun Feng mixed the fragrance of the twenty-four flowers that are blooming to the extreme and about to wither in the twenty-four solar terms. Add the fragrance of the water for five liang, the fragrance of the diced water, the fragrance of the diced chicken bones, the fragrance of the diced scent, the fragrance of the diced scent, the fragrance of the caldera, the fragrance of the white sandalwood, the fragrance of the charcoal powder, the fragrance of the caldera, the fragrance of the green cinnamon, the fragrance of the green wood, the fragrance of the sweet pine, the fragrance of the croaker, the fragrance of the scent, the fragrance of the scent, the fragrance of the scent, the fragrance of the scent, the fragrance of the scent, the fragrance of the scent, the fragrance of the scent, the fragrance of the scent, the fragrance of the scent, the fragrance of the scent, the fragrance of the scent, the fragrance of the scent, the fragrance of the scent, the fragrance of the scent, the fragrance of the scent, the fragrance of the scent, the fragrance of the scent of the scent, the wine will be soft, and then the aroma of the wine will be mixed, and the fragrance of the white honey is put into the porcelain, and the wax paper is sealed. Do not let it leak. In the winter months, what I said is correct?"
Zixun Qianxia's face became paler: "Yes, very right, I'm not wrong." Is there anyone in this world who can surpass her in scenting and making fragrances?
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Hua Qiangu was holding it in her hand, and the little beast sniffed in front of the sachet like a foodie, but she couldn't smell it. She couldn't help but panic. She calmed down, closed her eyes, and tried to smell it. But suddenly, her master's face appeared in her mind, and her heart suddenly snuggled, and she couldn't straighten her waist. At the same time, the fragrance also rushed towards her, making her nose so sour that she wanted to cry. She quickly returned the fragrance to Zixun Qianxia's hand, closing her sense of smell. Among the three fragrances, this one is the best smell, but for some reason she disliked the most, and said with a smile.
"I also smelled this. My sister used half a liang of black horn, one qian of cloves, one qian of wax tea, five cents of red tulips fried with wheat bran, one liter of musk, one meter of powder, one qian of white honey, one qian of sorrel, one liang of asarum, one liang of asarum, one liang of tombin, one qian of three cents of mountain tart, two liang of Sichuan pepper, one qian of aquamarine, one qian of six cents of Qianjin grass, one liang of curcuma zedo, one liang of seven cents of curcuma zedo. The above are ground. Grind the musk first, grind the musk first, take the powder of wax tea, and add the soup to clarify the musk, add the agarwood, add the clove, add the tulip, and add the remaining tea to set the powder, grind them together, and then add the honey to make the thick and thick, and add the sand bottle, and take it for more than a month to burn it. When burning, mica stone or silver leaves, and the three flavors cannot be extinguished. It will be better if it takes a long time, and it will be better to add the rose water. Sister, are you right?"
Zixun Qianxia closed her eyes, and the sudden tiredness on her face made her grow old in an instant. After all, she has lived so long than she had. For a hundred years, she has seen all the green mountains and traveled all over the world. She tasted every herb and tasted every incense. But what have the baby who is only twelve or thirteen years old in front of her and what have she experienced? But she has such attainments and talent, and she cannot even be jealous of it.
Zi Xun Qianxia shook her head gently: "There is still less stingy."
Hua Qiangu looked at her and smiled: "There is another slight smell, sister Zixun, your tears, so it smells so bitter, and it makes people so sad!"
Zixun Qianxia sighed: "It's a pity that you have joined Zihua's disciple. Otherwise, I really want to accept you as my disciple. If you are so smart and charming, he will definitely not give up. It's your turn to set the questions."
Luo Shiyi, Qingshui and others finally breathed a sigh of relief. Even Zixun Qianxia guessed it all, and they were still tied and they were not considered losing.
Ni Mantian stared at Hua Qiangu in disbelief, but she didn't know that she could smell so much fragrance. Looking at everyone's admiration, she felt both resentful and unwilling. She gave all the limelight today!
Hua Qiangu flipped from his body and flipped around, and finally a white sachet came out from his sleeve.
"Sister, this is the incense I made before, but I have never named it. Since my sister's name sounds so nice, it's called Shadow Flowing Light!"
Hua Qiangu was thrown to her and caught it. Zi Xun Qianxia held it in front of her chest, lowered her head and smelled it lightly, and her heart tightened. She had never smelled such a fresh and elegant fragrance before, as if she had ironed every pore on her body, and was indescribable to comfort. The fragrance lasted and long, and it seemed to float from eternal to it. The warm and peaceful feeling relieved her wounds one by one. Suddenly it became clear and relaxed.
She looked up at Hua Qiangu. Only such a child, a child with a pure heart, can make such an amazing fragrance. This is a healing fragrance, a fragrance of happiness. She doesn't have to guess the ingredients and the method of making, just smelling the fragrance, she will lose.
Zi Xun Qianxia held the sachet and smelled it intoxicatingly, and was reluctant to let go for a long time. Hua Qiangu couldn't ask for it, and did not urge her at all, but she was looking forward to early dawn in her heart.
"Fairy Zixun, move faster, don't waste time anymore." Yun Yi couldn't see it and finally spoke. If the immortals arrived tomorrow, it would be even more difficult for them to seize the magic weapon.
Zixun Qianxia came back to her senses from the fragrance.
"This fragrance is made of one pound of yellow-ripe aroma, two cents of orange slices, one pound of white aconite, five ounces of clove peel, aquamarine leaves, lingling fragrance, sandalwood, angelica, and 4 ounces of raw fragrant fragrance, two ounces of fennel, half a pound of sweet pine, grind another one ounce, two ounces of agarwood, 2 ounces of fine cucumber, hang it in the thorns in silk bags, do not put it in the bottom, soak it in honey water, and cook it on a day. Two ounces of sandalwood, soak it for a night, stir-fry it for no smell of sandalwood, one ounce of ambergris, two ounces of musk, and one ounce of charcoal fragrance. Wash the water of Sansheng Pond, then pour oil with fragrance, cover it with peach petals layer by layer, and soak it for a hundred days..."
But there was something else she couldn't say, she was extremely familiar but unfamiliar. It seemed that she was really old and even had a sense of smell. She lost this competition.
"There are two more flavors, I can't guess. My sister is willing to admit defeat..."
Hua Qiangu blinked his eyes and couldn't hide his joy.
"My sister is already very powerful, she said it well. As for the other two smells that were mixed in and not guessed, they were left in my sleeve for a long time, which stained the strange fragrance of my body and the fragrance of my master's pillow. If I hadn't smelled it before, how could I blame my sister if I didn't guess."
Hua Qiangu couldn't help feeling a little guilty. In fact, this is also considered her fraud, but if she didn't do this, how could she defeat her? It's important to keep Fuxi Qin at the right time.
Zi Xun Qianxia staggered back two steps and almost fell from mid-air.
Yes, yes, she said why is it so familiar and so unfamiliar? Because it is the fragrance of Baizihua and Hua Qiangu. She has made great calculations and is seeking excellence, but she ignores the fragrance of human body?
"Your master...the fragrance beside your master's pillow?"
"Yes, after the sachet was made, I secretly hid it next to my master's pillow for a long time before I took it out and carried it on my body." Hua Qiangu smiled proudly. She also studied the incense for a long time after reading the Qiseu score. She specially made this sachet to absorb the smell of the master and carry it with her, so it was as if the master had been by her side.
Zixun Qianxia looked at the sachet in a daze, holding her hands tighter. Zihua... The smell of Zihua...
"Qian Gu, yes, it's right for you to call Qian Gu. Sister, please take it, can you exchange it for this sachet with you? You can do anything! "Secret Record of Incense Combo" is OK? By the way, you are already very powerful and don't need these. Then, is that my sister's sword score or a hundred years of skill good? Otherwise, by the way, don't everyone want magical artifacts? Sister has the floating and sinking beads. Although she has just obtained it, she has not had time to untie the seal. Is it okay for her to exchange the floating and sinking beads for you to exchange the sachets?"
Zixun Qianxia suddenly became incoherent and everyone was frightened.
Yun Yi, Yu and others quickly flew forward, for fear that she would do something stupid on the verge of impulse. Although the floating bead was taken by her own hands, she could not give it to others in vain. Then wouldn’t their army have no meaning to attack?
"Fairy Zixun, are you crazy?"
Zi Xun Qianxia looked back and her face was like frost. With one hand, the waves flashed. Yun Yi and others were all knocked away by her.
"Get out! I will kill anyone who dares to stop me!"
Seeing that the mark on her eyebrows suddenly turned bright red like blood, Hua Qiangu couldn't help but shudder. Although she saw that she had love for her master early in the morning, she didn't expect that she was so obsessed with it. Even the magical artifact was willing to exchange it for a small sachet with the smell of his master?
For some reason, she felt a little painful in her heart, and she felt even more pity.
"If my sister likes it, I'll give it to you. You don't have to exchange it for the magical artifact."
"Qiangu!" Luo Shiyi and others called her anxiously below, for fear that she would act irritable.
"Thank you..." Zixun Qianxia smiled at her ecstatically. Hua Qiangu saw that the first time she saw her sad face, she had such a brilliant and bright expression.
"But my sister does what she says, you can take this magical artifact. Otherwise, I will feel uneasy if I take this sachet."
Zi Xun Qianxia raised her hand and took a delicate green glowing bead from the ruins and threw it over to her. Hua Qiangu carefully caught it, and her excitement was beyond words. His highness couldn't help but cheer.
"What should I do?" Yun Yi asked Chunqiu Bubai in a low voice.
Chapter completed!