"Then I will thank you first, oh right. I have already refining a few potions of medicinal herbs here. As long as I refine my life, I can take it to the auction house and buy a good price." I am not afraid that the Western Region merchants will open their mouths. (The fastest update)"

"Would you like to start refining your life?"

"Yes, I started to refine today, Mobo, if you have time, can you help me?"

"I can, I am very empty, nothing!"

How did Mob know that she deliberately let him stay, deliberately to pass on the refining method of this life-changing Dan, and he was very moved. For the pharmacist, a good Danfang is as important as life. She is easily taught to him who is not a relative.

Song Ning turned to the tea pot and turned away. For a few days, he did not appear in the house. Everyone speculated whether it was because the Yuanqiu was too cold, which led to the injury of Song Ning's heart. ()

However, after five days, Song Ning appeared again, still as diligent and considerate as ever, and even more diligent.

"I will help you." He saw Yuan Qiu, who was carrying a medicinal herb in a small porcelain bottle, and he wanted to help him.

Yuan Qiu waved his hand: "No, these things don't go through my hands, I don't trust."

Song Ning did not insist, only found a seat to sit down, looked at her for a while, suddenly said: "Yuan Qiu, this for a long time, do you still have nothing to think about?"

She looked at him and looked back. He continued to covet and continued his work. He whispered: "Think of some. ()"

Song Ning’s heart jumped and asked: “What did you think of?”

She didn't mean to be slow: "I remembered a lot of Dan Fang. I didn't expect that I would be so proficient in refining medicine. I don't know these Danfangs, can you have a brother?"

Song Ning first breathed a sigh of relief, and then listened to Yuan Qiu’s question. He screamed badly and said with a smile: "You can really laugh, these are the masters who passed on you alone. How can I know?"

Yuan Qiu puzzled and reexamined: "It is a disciple of the master. Why is it passed on to me alone, not to you?"

Song Ning's forehead oozes a fine sweat: "The master disciple is a public, but the most talented one is you. You are his close disciple. He is the most favorite of him on weekdays. He has taught you all his life. We just learned a fur."

The work in Yuan Qiu’s hands has been completed, and the porcelain bottles have been loaded with Dan Pills, and the paper strips are attached, and the name and utility of the drug are marked.

She listened to Song Ning's reply, and her lips were slightly hooked. It was not too slow to say: "Since we are out of the same door, no matter who has the master to pass more, the medical and refining techniques are all the same way, right? ”

Song Ning was not good, but he had to answer: "It is true!"

Yuan Qiu said again: "Da Niu, you saw it yesterday, how is he recovering now?"

Song Ningdao: "The damage of the five internal organs has been restored, the six veins have been ruptured, the middle and the middle of the veins, and the blood in the veins is still a little uncomfortable."

Yuan Qiu nodded: "Yes, if you use your method, how to administer it?"

Song Ning finally knows why he feels very bad. Yuan Qiu is testing him. Unless he gives the prescription exactly the same as she thinks, she can recognize him, but if he gives the prescription and She will doubt him if she gives a difference.

How is this good?

Yuan Qiu saw he hesitated and asked: "Can the brothers not open the prescription?"

Song Ning knows that he can prescribe the prescription, but he has seen the medical skills of Yuan Qiu. Although he has the same skill as his medical skills, but the path is different, he is the same as the healer, who is the one who can tell, he can not take risks. .

Heavy recommendation [I eat tomatoes (tomato) new book] &;

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