Pastoral pamper: Cultivating the field, cultivating immortals, giving birth to cubs

Chapter 149 It's a blessing, not a disaster, it's a disaster

After hearing these words, Dan Huang let go of his heart.

call!So it was just alchemy?
As for the elixir of several ranks, he didn't hear clearly...

To his Alchemy Emperor, isn't a few grades of pills trivial?It can be refined easily.

Of course, it turned out later that he overestimated himself...

"It's easy to say, isn't it just alchemy? I am the Emperor of Pills, I think back then..." When this topic was brought up, the upper and lower lips of the Emperor of Pills could no longer be closed. Balabala began to talk about his glorious history...

Mu Nuan'an was already anxious, and didn't expect Danhuang to have this attribute, so she wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Finally, when Danhuang said that his mouth was dry and he stopped drinking tea.

Mu Nuanan pulled up Danhuang and rushed into the room.

"Since you know how to make alchemy, you can also heal your wounds. Let me see how she is doing now. Is there not much time to waste?"

Only then did Dan Huang discover the woman lying on the bed.It may be due to long-term lethargy and malnutrition, resulting in emaciation.

The palm-sized face was pale and frighteningly pale.

Danhuang could tell at a glance that this woman was seriously injured.

His expression changed, he took out the handkerchief solemnly, caressed the woman's slender hand, entered the spiritual energy, and checked the injury.

Mu Nuan'an didn't dare to disturb Danhuang, time passed bit by bit, Mu Nuan'an had already become an ant on a hot pot.

About half an hour later, Danhuang put away his handkerchief, frowning.

"It stands to reason that her injury should have been caused by a person with a high level of cultivation who had broken her veins and her internal organs were severely displaced."

Danhuang looked at the bloodless little face, and said solemnly: "However, in the end, someone smashed his dantian and abolished his cultivation. It is a miracle that she can survive until now. It should be before she fell into a coma. What kind of heavenly and earthly treasures were eaten, which made her breathless, so as to save her life."

"The person who hurt her behind the back has vicious thoughts. If he knows that she is not dead, I'm afraid..."

Danhuang dragged his voice, looking at Mu Nuan'an who bowed his head silently, his meaning was obvious.

After a moment of silence, Mu Nuan'an said slowly, "Since I decided to save her, then I'm not afraid of what will happen in the future. Is it a blessing or a disaster, and the disaster can't be avoided..."

"Well, since you know, then I can't say anything." Pill Emperor paused, and thought for a moment: "In her case, the Supplementing Pill is better than the Supplementing Pill...whether it is for her to use it again in the future. Cultivation is still due to the success rate of her own tendon repair..."

Mu Nuanan opened her mouth, but remained silent.

Danhuang grinned, and touched Mu Nuan'an's head with his big hand: "I know, you are worried about whether her body can bear that kind of pain... Don't worry, I have nothing else to do with Danhuang. understand.

It happened that I improved the prescription of Sumai Pill many years ago, and the pain must be within the range that her body can bear.

As for her broken dantian..."

"Her dantian is also saved?" Mu Nuan'an didn't even realize it, and there was a bit of imperceptible joy in these words.

"Well, there is salvation, there is salvation, but..."

"Just what?" Mu Nuanan asked impatiently.

"It's just that the medicinal materials needed are very scarce, I'm afraid it's not easy to collect..."

"As long as it's possible!"

"Hmm..." Dan Huang looked at the little guy in front of him, smiling like a kid with candy, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Then, when will you start alchemy? I have prepared all the medicines for the Xumai Pill, but I didn't know in advance that I would refine the Shaping Pill, so I didn't prepare the necessary medicinal materials."

"It doesn't matter, as long as the medicinal materials are ready, isn't it a matter of minutes for me?"

Mu Nuan'an looked at the stinky-faced Pill Emperor, and silently supported his forehead.Why did Mao suddenly feel that he was just a big boy with an old heart?

It must be an illusion!Ok!illusion!
(End of this chapter)