MTL - The General’s Genius Daughter-~ 296: Fried fly!

Dingzhong spit out the hot air, the white hot air rises, and the whole refining room becomes a misty fairyland.

Everyone squinted and widened their eyes, because the next fog, even as beautiful as the colorful clouds, the sacred hair, the cloud when the ink is still standing there, looking at his appearance, is desperately trying to apply aura to Ding!

Everyone knows that this moment is very crucial!

The cloud time ink instantly recovered the aura shield, and all the remaining aura was injected into the tripod.

boom--

With a soft bang, the tripod slowly raised a reddish medicinal herb, but it was only the size of a thumb, but there was a beautiful radiance, which was wonderful!

Became!

Surprise in the hearts of the people, involuntarily revealing the smile of the heart, the flower of the month to pull the godsend hand, excitedly shivering.

However, at the moment when Ling Ling was still in the air, Dan Ding suddenly slammed and fired a powerful firepower.

"Cloud time ink!"

"Cloud brother..."

All the people exclaimed in unison, and spent a long time watching the flowers, and Xuanji was the first to crash into the house, with a large sleeve, a burst of ice and snow flew out of his sleeve, and slammed into the burning tripod. !

The fire on the tripod was finally extinguished, and Yunshi ink fell down weakly, but fortunately he held the table on one side.

Hua Xiyue looked at him and suddenly disappeared.

Godsend exclaimed: "Mother, it's not good, it became a roast pig!"

Indeed, the current cloud of ink, the whole body is black, and even the robes are burned into black carbon. There is a set of ragged inner ~ robe. And his face, black, can not see if there is any injury.

Ji Jing screamed, but did not dare to look at it again, Princess Qian Yang is also embarrassed to not go over the face.

Godsend rushed in, and Hua Xiyue quickly pulled him. "Don't go, you don't know if there is any harm."

If the child is injured, the child must be so painful.

"Yun brother, are you okay?" When I saw the cloud, I was a little sluggish and watched that the spirit was still on the table. Ji Feng was really worried about whether the ink was burnt.

"What can be done..."

The voice of the cloud was extremely hoarse, and the ice was quickly sent a pot of water. "Wang Ye, drink your mouth first. Are you injured? What medicine is needed, Wang Ye?"

Ice Yi nervously sent the kettle up, and Cloud looked at him faintly, "disfigured."

Everyone was shocked and looked at the face he had been handsome.

A piece of darkness, I don’t know if it’s smoked, or it’s burnt to gray...

Huasu month seems to see that he and a black roast pig lived in the world of two people, and then gave birth to a baby who did not fall in the autumn...

"Don't think about it, I... very good, just a little tired."

When the cloud took over the water, he took a few mouthfuls and sat down weakly, breathing deeply.

Everyone looked at it and Bai Qianxue knew it best. After all, he was also a refining pharmacist.

"What he needs most now is to return to Dan, can you have it on hand? There is water, rest and quiet." Bai Qianxue is faint.

Yunfeng quickly took a few of the returning buds in the Nayong to the cloud.

When the cloud took over the past, the four medicines were swallowed in one bite. Bingyi carefully took out a red box from the bag and installed the spirit for the cloud. Master, you still have to rest well!"

When Yun Mo ink took over the brocade box and gently daggered it, the flowers in the heart of the moon were full of thoughts, but did not know what to say.

When the cloud ink opens the brocade box, a purely medicinal taste is filled again. The better the medicine is, the stronger the medicinal taste will be. This one is still a god, and it seems to be a good finished product!

In the eyes of Yun Momo, he passed a glimpse of joy. In fact, he changed his prescription and felt that he was somewhat uncertain.

Unexpectedly, he was succeeded by his refining, or an enhanced version. It seems that the prescription before it must have been lack of a certain medicine, so that so many refining pharmacists can not refine it?

Bai Qianxue smiled sincerely and heartily for the first time. "Oh, Yun Xiong is really powerful. You are not only refining the spirits, but also strengthening the version. More importantly, you have not broken your broken hands. It is very Powerful. The world's first refining pharmacist, you are none other than!"

Bai Qianxue is a strong person, and naturally appreciates the strong, even if Yun Mo will get a flowery month, he doesn't mind!

Xuanji also beheaded, "Bai Xiong said it well, Yun Shimo, you are really good luck!"

When the clouds smashed the eyes of the black eyes, "not only luck, but most importantly, the king has strength!"

Everyone listened and couldn't help but laugh.

Suddenly, everyone’s heart was loose. When Yun Mo ink was back to the bedroom by Bing Yi, Bing Yi immediately burned two large barrels of warm water to the room of Yun Mo, let him wash it well, then drink some soup. After that, Yun Mo ink slept for a day and a night.

Three days and three nights without sleep, it is really hard for a person, but it is extremely painful for an aerodynamician who is refining medicine.

After all, it is necessary to spend aura on top, plus the spirit is highly concentrated, so it is the most tiring.

Huasu Yue and Tianci once entered the room to see the clouds and ink, and saw that they had been cleaned, only the eyebrows and ink hair were burnt and rolled, and there was a burned skin on the forehead. The other thing was no big deal.

Huasu was relieved with a sigh of relief, and when he was outside, he woke up in the clouds.

The next day lunch, Yun Shimo only woke up, he liked to sleep for a long time, sleep very satisfied.

When the cloud thinks of his own spirit, he still touches the gods and touches it. The brocade box is in his arms and he can't help but smile.

With this remedy, he can take it down, and if he is promoted to two major levels, then he is the great fairy!

How many characters can there be in the world?

Even if Chu Qianzhao or Xuanyuan has no heaven, he does not have to worry about anything.

When the cloud came out, God gave it to him first, and jumped up and rushed to hold the cloud.

"Hey, are you awake? We have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Tianci gave a pleasant surprise, and Huasu Yue and others also walked over and looked at the clouds in silence.

"Wake up, let's go to lunch together..."

Clouds and ink smiled lightly, looking at the flowery month gently, not much.

However, Ji Feng is particularly excited. "Yun brother, if you take the medicine Dan, you will be satisfied with Daxian. The most advanced powerhouse in Tianyuan is nothing more than the Daxian class. Yunxiong is really gratifying!"

"Ji Xiong has won the prize. This medicine Dan has been refining once. With experience, the next time can be simpler. It will take about two days."

The words of the cloud and ink made the flower and the moon scare a lot. She clearly remembered the moment when the cloud was blown up, and her heart was hung up.

So dangerous, he still has to do a second time?

"Cloud brother, that is too dangerous, don't have a second time!" Ji Feng quickly shook his head.

"Yeah, Big Brother, you can make a medicinal drug like this. Even Big Brother Bai said that you are amazing. What do you want?"

Ji Jing is curious.

The heart of the ice is sinking to the extreme, and the cloud is simply not to be killed. Is it necessary to refine one for the flowering month?

Clouds and inks smiled a little, but did not say much.

His temperament is not as good as before. After all, the alchemy process has also suffered some minor injuries. The aura is too powerful, and naturally there will be certain damage.

Rune array is still there, but Huasu month hastened to withdraw, let the cook to buy some good wine, let Yunshimo and others have a good drink.

This time, the cloud has a wide appetite, or feels the gentle eyes of Huasu.

After lunch, Yun Mo ink went to the room to rest, and the nerves of Huayue Yue relaxed, and I felt that I was so tired. Ji Jing took the gods to play outside, and she also kept in the room.

Just lying down, the flowers and the moon will hear the window ringing, lifted, and already have a pair of hot eyes.

The two secluded and deep, so that the flowers and plants are full of shock, "cloud time ink..."

He even ran into her room, still avoiding the eyes of everyone.

When the cloud was pressed against her, she raised a gentle smile on her. "Why, I haven’t been close to me for a few days, do you miss me?"

Hua Xiyue can't smile, poke his forehead, "poor mouth, next time you dare to refine this dangerous drug Dan, be careful that I am smashing you!"

When the cloud smiled and leaned over, kissed her eyebrows. "I am so, not for you? Hajue, the next time I will give you one."

"Don't!" Hua Xiyue shook his head and tried to push the man away, but he couldn't make any effort.

She didn't know if she was tired, or she didn't want to push it away.

"That's too dangerous, cloud time, I don't want you to have another time, promise me?" Hua Xiyue's eyes are full of pleading.

When the cloud was staring at the pink and tender face of Hua Xiyue, his heart moved, and he couldn’t help but lean over and kissed his lips gently, and suddenly his body was on fire...

Hua Xiyue whispered a little, and the kiss of Yun Mo was even more enthusiastic. He kissed him and said: "Hey, you... beautiful..."

Hua Xiyue trembled a little, and finally did not say anything, silently admit his request.

Finally, his hand slid down, and she quickly grabbed his hand. "Clouds, ink, wait for the cave."

When the cloud sneaked a smile, pinched her little red nose, "I know you will say this!"

After all, he turned over and lay on the couch side by side with Hua Xiyue, holding her hand, and the two were silent.

Huasu month is a little depressed, just asked him to not agree, it seems that he is ready to refine.

Into the night.

Yun Shimo used the dinner, and finally decided to take the night to pay for the spirit.

From the surface of Yao Dan, it will be a good Dan, but the potency will be, Yun Mo ink does not know.

Because those legends, or the scrolls, did not say that they had taken the reaction of Ling Ming Dan, nor did they explain any sequelae.

Room.

Clouds and inks shielded all sounds with aura. Indoors, a light like a bean, swayed and danced in the wind sneaking into the window.

Yun Mo ink sat quietly on the ground, took a deep breath, and found out the spirit of the gods, and the rich taste of the medicine, floated out.

Clouds and inks are shielded here, and the smell and smell of the food here cannot be transmitted.