Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Across the Haotian stone book, An Qingli couldn't see Mu Sheng's specific situation, so she could only ask worriedly: "Master, what's wrong with him?"

Haotian Shishu sighed and said: "Too tired, I couldn't stand firmly when I got up, staggered, and knocked my face on the hot alchemy furnace. The circle around the mouth, including the tip of the nose, were scorched, and I dared not scream out in pain, afraid of tearing From the wound to the wound. I still lost three teeth, still the three front front teeth.”

"Father Mu Sheng is so pitiful." Little Lingxi said worriedly, "It's okay to burn your mouth, just apply more ointment. Why did you knock off your front teeth? The front teeth of the late immortal stage, there should be nothing wrong with knocking."

Haotian Shishu sighed again, before explaining: "Who made him a gray luck. His Khitan furnace has grown to the immortal level with him, and there are also a few decorative edges and corners. The angle of his fall It was just a coincidence that the front teeth just hit the corner."

An Qingli sighed helplessly, this gray luck really made people have bad luck.

But fortunately, Master has now "enclosed the land to mold himself" and will no longer bully others.

The Haotian Stone Book opened its chatter box, but it was actually a chatterbox, so it was still there vividly, telling Xiao Lingxi and the others.

"Anyway, his teeth hit the corners first, and then the nose and face. You may imagine the moment of collision? It's like a rat with two big dies, going to eat the alchemy furnace. So Those three teeth fell out of Mu Sheng's mouth tragically like this."

Little Pegasus wanted to laugh.

An Qingli coughed, and reminded solemnly: "Old Master Shi Shu, if you pass, that's my master."

Haotian Shishu said with a smile: "It's okay, just don't let Mu Sheng know. He is very funny, full of jokes, I am very happy to see it, and I can't help but want to share it with everyone."

An Qingli said sternly: "It's good to describe it realistically, don't make analogies, let alone exaggerate, it's too vivid, it's not good for Master's image."

"We have seen Mu Sheng's most downcast appearance. No matter how bad his future image is, he is already very good." Haotian Shishu rejoiced, "But since you say so, it will be fine. Next I won’t say anything once, and I’ll just replay the video for you at that time.”

"Hey, video replay, is this okay?" The little ones were curious.

"Of course." Haotian Shishu said with three points of arrogance, "I was not very energetic before, so I didn't move much. Now I have been nourished by the immortal power of the upper realm for many years, and my spirit is very good. Besides, I have fully It has been proven that Mu Sheng's gray luck is not scattered, so it doesn't hurt to let you see Mu Sheng's situation with your own eyes."

An Qingli said with a smile: "I'm full of energy, and I'm good at chatter. But please look at my master more, and try to remove the sharp things around him. This time it's okay, only three teeth fell out. , if it gets stuck in the eyes and throat next time, it will be bad."

"Remember, his fate is hard, but it's not so easy." Haotian Shishu laughed again, and then the pages of the book turned slightly.

Immediately, a miserable image appeared on the page of the stone book.

On the silver-gray page, Mu Sheng was covering his mouth and wiping away his tears. The burn on his face had already been smeared with medicine, but his tooth fell out, and the scar was still painful, excruciating pain.

It hurts but I dare not open my mouth to shout out the pain, it is extremely uncomfortable.

...

But this image is only one-sided.

An Qingli could see Mu Sheng's appearance at this moment, but Mu Sheng could not see An Qingli's appearance.

Communication with each other can only be carried out through the Haotian Stone Book.

An Qingli looked at Mu Sheng who was covering his mouth and wiping his tears, but still couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Counting more than a thousand years apart, this is the first time An Qingli has seen Master Mu Sheng look like a human being.

When he was first rescued, he looked like a crooked skeleton.

A few days ago, when I looked through the photo stone, I only saw half of my face, and most of it was covered with flowers.

The scene of covering her mouth and wiping her tears at this moment is also a bit bleak, but under the gray luck, it is good to be alive.

However, Mu Sheng didn't know that his miserable appearance had been faithfully passed on to his disciples by the Haotian Stone Book.

With Mu Sheng's temperament, he didn't want to at all, and he repeatedly showed himself embarrassed in front of his apprentice.

He is a master, he wants face and face.

Immortal World's ointment for treating trauma is quite effective.

Mu Sheng covered his mouth, and waited for the severe pain to pass before he opened his mouth to the air, and said with arrogance in his cry of pain, "Apprentice, I lost my tooth for Master, and I want to buy one for Master. If it’s not enough, it’s better to buy a few more, just in case.”

It would be best if he could buy the bone-extending pill formula. With his current luck, he would have to stumble, so he might have to keep the bone-extending pill on hand.

Mu Sheng covered his mouth with his hands, thinking about his gray luck that followed him everywhere, his teeth fell out again, and he became ugly again.

"Apprentice, you must prepare a few more bone continuation pills." Mu Sheng urged earnestly, "If it is not possible, those pills refined for the master will be sold and exchanged for immortal crystals. If the exchanged immortal crystals are not enough, you can find a way If I add some more to my teacher, I will treat it as my teacher owes you, and I will pay you back for my teacher's alchemy in the future."

"Master, why do you have to say that, the recipes and experience you gave are already worth a lot, and you can get ten pills and eight pills in exchange."

An Qingli made a sound, and then calculated the remaining immortal crystals, before saying: "Master, the sixth-grade continuation bone pill will find a way for you."

"Good apprentice." Mu Sheng was overjoyed, the pain on his mouth eased a bit.

"Thank you, master, for your compliment." An Qingli responded with a smile, and then said again, "But master, the sixth-grade continuation bone pill is already a sky-high price for ordinary people. The apprentice is not rich enough to give someone a flying boat Otherwise, we will buy the Liupin Pill first, but let’s save some to eat.”

"Apprentice, what do you mean by this?" Mu Sheng's tone sank, and the apprentice wanted to use words again to change his original intention.

And after thinking about it for a while, the apprentice's words can still influence his original intention most of the time.

He is a majestic Mu Sheng, but he is actually an elixir teacher who listens to his apprentice!

Who is the master?Who is an apprentice?
It's incredible to think about it.

An Qingli, who was an apprentice, said with a sneer: "Xu Gu Pill is ridiculously expensive, and the quantity is limited, and it is controlled by Pill City, so it saves time. Why don't we wait for the next time, if you hurt your muscles and bones again, we won't be too late to eat it." .”

"You mean, let the teacher go to alchemy with the help of a leaky front tooth?" Mu Sheng's hands trembled.

An Qingli persuaded with a smile: "It's not good to take too much medicine for healing wounds and diseases. Even if the master has enough bone-extending pills, he can't just take it for a few teeth."

In fact, if a tooth is lost, the best way is to find someone to fill it, but with Master's current gray luck, where can I find a craftsman to fill it.

Mu Sheng was very displeased, although what the apprentice said was true.

"Master, anyway, I can't see your teeth falling out..."

Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven