Chapter 937
After finishing speaking, Di Jiuchen took out an ordinary alchemy furnace, and seriously started refining medicine.

In normal times, Di Jiuchen would naturally be able to make a furnace with his hands, and directly refine the elixir from the fire in the palm of his hand.

But this kind of extraordinary craftsmanship is definitely not good, so if you want to pretend to be good, you have to return to the basics of medicine refining technology, and you can't show any flaws.

Put a kindling seed at the bottom of the alchemy furnace. In order to show the necessity of bringing the medicine boy, Di Jiuchen handed over the small alchemy furnace to Nangong Zhaixing and said, "You are the best at controlling the fire, so I will leave it to you."

Nangong Zhaixing was taken aback for a moment, he had never made medicine before, how could he be good at controlling the heat, isn't this just nonsense.

But after thinking about it, Nangong Zhaixing still took the alchemy furnace honestly, held it carefully in his hand, then took a deep breath, lowered his head and blew on the black flame at the bottom of the furnace.

Nangong Zhaixing didn't know how to control the fire, so he could only show it by blowing air.

Luna looked at it with great interest and said, "This medicine boy is so strange that he uses his mouth to control the fire?"

Di Jiuchen said solemnly: "This is a unique fire control technique that has been lost for many years in the Jianghu. Absolutely will not accept him as a disciple."

Luna nodded approvingly and said, "I didn't expect this drug boy to look ugly, but he possesses unique skills."

While maintaining the posture of blowing fire, Nangong Zhaixing secretly scolded Luna in his heart: "What is ugly, I clearly put on the transformation inscription and designed the image according to the handsome man I imagined!"

Nangong Zhaixing just blew on the incense for half a stick, and when he was about to run out of energy, Di Jiuchen finally said: "Okay, the elixir has been refined."

After speaking, Di Jiuchen took the alchemy furnace from Nangong Zhaixing, opened the lid, and a faint fragrance overflowed, and Di Jiuchen took out a red pill from inside.

Nangong Zhaixing was dizzy, staggered and almost fell.

Di Jiuchen sighed and explained to Luna: "The Taiyin True Mouth technique consumes a lot of energy from the user, most people would probably be unconscious by now."

Luna didn't listen to what Di Jiuchen had to say at all, because all her attention was on the red pill right now, and anything that helped her appearance was extremely precious in her eyes.

"This pill can reshape your skin. After three days of taking it, your skin will be as soft and smooth as a newborn fetus." It's just a health pill, Di Jiuchen didn't dare to use some weird ingredients, after all, it would be bad if this woman saw something wrong.

Hearing that Di Jiuchen said that after taking it for three days, her skin would be as white and smooth as a newborn, Luna excitedly picked up the pill and stuffed it into her mouth.

Just after eating, Luna scratched her head and said to Di Jiuchen: "When my skin is as smooth and tender as a child's, you will feel more pleasure when you touch it."

What he said was blatant, and he was about to lie on Di Jiuchen's body.

Jiang Louyue stood behind Di Jiuchen at this moment, poked Di Jiuchen with her finger, and Di Jiuchen hurriedly avoided Luna, leaving Luna in the air.

"What's wrong with you, why are you so shy between us?" Luna looked at Di Jiuchen sullenly and blamed.

"My two medicine boys are still here." Di Jiuchen rolled his eyes and casually found a reason for his behavior just now.

Luna giggled and said, "Since when did you become so cautious, you are afraid that they are both yours, so let them go out."

This is exactly what Emperor Jiuchen wanted, as long as he stabilizes Luna here, his junior sister and Nangong Zhaixing can walk freely in the Yueren tribe, go to the claustrophobic prison to find Mrs. Ning, and find out the formula that Xia Tong was poisoned at the beginning.

"You two medicine boys go out." Luna waved her slender hands to drive Jiang Louyue and Nangong Zhaixing away.

Jiang Louyue reluctantly left the room behind Nangong Zhaixing. As soon as she got out of Nangong Zhaixing, she said: "The opportunity is rare, let's go to Mrs. Ning."

Jiang Louyue looked at the door and said, "I'll wait for senior brother here, lest that woman mess with senior brother."

Nangong Zhaixing smiled knowingly: "Then I will go by myself."

After talking about Nangong Zhaixing, he left in a flurry. "

The prison of claustrophobia is the scariest place in the Moon Terran tribe. It was originally a cell for the prisoners who betrayed the tribe. The sun and the moon are never seen inside, and it is always just dark. Once locked in, it is impossible to get out for a lifetime.

Since Luna married the patriarch, the claustrophobic prison has become a place for Luna to dispose of women privately. Any woman who might compete with her will be lynched by her, broken bones and disfigured, and then thrown to the magic moon cliff nearby.

Although Nangong Zhaixing hadn't returned to the Moon Clan for a long time, he still remembered the terrain clearly, so he was familiar with finding it. In addition, his own strength was not bad, so he arrived near the confinement prison without being spotted by any guards.

Since no outsiders have invaded here all year round, the guards at the gate are very lax, and the daily thing is to sit outside and warm up and drink.

At this time, the three guards were already drunk, blushing and complaining to each other.

"You said that the patriarch's wife drives away and disposes of the women in our clan in this way. If this continues, there will not be a single woman left. What can we bachelors do?"

"No, I haven't touched a woman for half a year. If I wasn't afraid of being caught and dealt with, I would really leave our tribe and go outside to find a woman."

"Hey, the patriarch's wife is really good, she is thin-skinned and tender, but her heart is a bit vicious, and her behavior is not good. I don't know how many times I have secretly given our patriarch a green hat. The whole clan knows it, so I will return it. The patriarch was kept in the dark."

At this time, a wine jug was handed to three guards, and a voice came: "Even if he knew, he couldn't tell. Men are desperate for face, so he can only endure this kind of thing."

The guard took a sip from the jug and said, "I looked anxious for the patriarch, his hat was green and blue, hey, if this continues, our clan will not be far from being destroyed."

The guard glanced at the flagon while talking, hey, why has he never seen this flagon before, so he asked the other two, "Who told me just now? Whose flagon is this?"

The other two drank in a daze, and when they heard the question, they shook their heads together and said, "It's not me."

The guard squeezed the flagon and let out a cold sweat. Could it be that he encountered a ghost in the middle of the night, why did someone strike up a conversation out of thin air, and handed him a pot of wine. Could it be that he started to hallucinate after drinking too much?

But the guard never thought about touching the key that Nangong Zhaixing had already stolen.

(End of this chapter)

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