Chapter 24

"Hehe, little girl, all treasures have spirituality. My unsatisfactory descendants have mediocre medical skills and alchemy qualifications. Alchemy Furnace", the old man's eyes hurt a little. "Actually, the most critical point of the Wuya Baoding, apart from the fact that the user must reach the level of an intermediate alchemist, is that the alchemy needs to be combined with the formation."

"Eh", Ning Ruoshui touched her nose, is this a mistake?However, she is the only one who dares to add formations when refining medicine. Such a method of refining medicine is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"You are the only descendant of this old man, and here is the pharmacy research result of this old man, you should study it carefully." A thick parchment scroll appeared in Qing Ming Yitian's hands.

Ning Ruoshui took over the thick sheepskin roll, and the figure of the old man became more and more blurred.

"Master", Ning Ruoshui knew that Qingming Yitian had passed away thousands of years ago, this was just a touch of divine consciousness, but she knew that old man Qingming would definitely want to hear herself call him master.

There was a kind smile on the corner of Qingming Yitian's mouth, although it was just a touch of consciousness, but the happiness was so real. "Little girl, don't disappoint the high expectations of being a teacher."

"Master, the little girl's name is Ning Ruoshui." Ning Ruoshui looked at the old man Qingming who was about to disappear, feeling sore in his heart.

"Ruoshui, good job, good", the golden light disappeared, old man Qingming's figure turned into nothingness, and Wuya Baoding returned to its original appearance, as if everything had happened.

However, the thick parchment scroll on Sailor Ning Ruo proved that everything was not an illusion.

"It's so dangerous to put such a big tripod outside," Ning Ruoshui muttered to himself, if only he could carry it with him.

"Master, you can manipulate Baoding with your thoughts, if you don't believe me, try it." Lingyue fluttered her little wings and landed on Ning Ruoshui's shoulder obediently.

"I'll try", Ning Ruoshui's mind moved, Wuya Baoding in front of her flew towards her, and with a "swish", it sank into Ning Ruoshui's heart.

"Ah, that's fine", Ning Ruoshui was overjoyed, if she could manipulate items at will, it would be convenient for her to go out.

"Master, Wuya Baoding recognized you as master just now, which is equivalent to a part of you, so it can be manipulated by the master as he wants." Lingyue looked at the elixir on Ning Ruo's sailor, her eyes sparkling.

"Is that so?" Ning Ruoshui put on a bitter face, as expected she was overthinking.

"If the master can refine weapons, he can refine space spirit weapons and put other things as he likes." Lingyue opened her small mouth and sucked a Heyuan pill into her mouth.

"It's delicious, the elixir refined by the master is delicious." Lingyue pouted her small mouth, her face full of unsatisfactory expressions.

"...", Ning Ruoshui's head was full of black lines.

"I'll give you something else to eat in the future." Ning Ruoshui firmly held the remaining two pills in her hands, and finally refined the promotion pill for herself, which made this little bird cheaper.

Lingyue tilted her little head, "Lingyue's little head is a little dizzy, I really want to sleep", after finishing speaking, she slipped into Ning Ruoshui Xinhai and fell asleep.

Ning Ruoshui looks at the blue sky speechlessly, is this the extremely tyrannical, high-end Lingyue that Yuexian said, she is just a stinky bird no matter how you look at it.

In fact, Ning Ruoshui really underestimated Lingyue, because Lingyue was seriously injured a hundred years ago, and Lingyue returned to almost a young age. Although she has memories, her heart is as simple and ignorant as a young animal.

Ning Ruoshui summoned Wuya Baoding, and prepared the medicinal materials for treating Grandpa Wu three days later, no, it should be Grandpa Qingming's leg injury.

Ning Ruoshui wiped away his sweat, and before he knew it, it was late at night, Ning Ruoshui's knees were sore and limp, his limbs were weak, and he almost fell to the ground.

"It's finally finished." Ning Ruoshui patted her stiff hands and let out a groan.

"Miss?" Qingzhu heard Ning Ruoshui's movement, and called softly outside the door, but her tone was a bit weird.

"Huh?" Ning Ruoshui didn't notice anything, a strong fragrance came over her face.

The glutton in her stomach was hooked by this scent, Ning Ruoshui pushed open the door, and she was a little dumbfounded by the scene that greeted her eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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