Heretic Doctor Zihou

However, Mo Yunhuang like this puts an inexplicable pressure on (Zihou), and he always feels that this man is in an extremely dangerous state. She stared at him for a long while, her eyes flickered slightly, and a sly flickered under her eyes.

"Do you want to know?" Suddenly, Zihou changed its former coldness. It was the eyebrows raised, the corners of the lips evoked a bewildering arc, the stunning face, agility and brilliance, brightly dimmed the stars of the night sky.

Mo Yunhuang stared closely at that stunning face, his deep eyes gradually blurred.

Seeing this, the corners of the lips in Zihou have deepened, and the body gently twisted. If Ruowu touched Mo Yunhuang's body, he raised his lips and said, "It hurts me to let go, let me tell you You!" Her voice was not as cold as usual, but with a touch of sultry softness. Coupled with the enchantment she had leaked out, her whole person became amorous.

"Okay..." Mo Yunhuang nodded and released his arm. However, his gaze has been staring at Zihou, never moving at all.

Feeling the strength of the waist dissipate, the complexion of Zihou immediately changed, and the body flexibly escaped from someone's shackles, and flew out several feet away in a flash. At the same time, the white powder in the sleeves moved out. , Slapped someone's face...

"Smelly man, I want to threaten my grandmother and let you **** power!" Zihou flashed, stopped at the door of the room, turned around, curled his lips and sneered coldly.

The warmth and softness in his arms instantly disappeared, and the oncoming poisonous powder returned Emperor Mo Yun's divine consciousness. Not far away, the woman's eyebrows were flying with a successful smile, which made him not only not angry at all, but an unnamed evil fire rushed up and ran across his limbs...

The inexplicable hotness and irritable emptiness made Mo Yunhuang frown deeply.

Based on his cultivation base, he was not invaded by poison, but he didn't have time to pay attention to the packet of poison powder. So the poison went into his body like this, making his already hot body more irritable...

Taking a deep look at Zihou, Emperor Mo Yun's figure flashed, and a gust of wind passed by, and his ink-colored robe disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye...

Watching someone leave, the smile on Zihou gradually faded. For some reason, seeing him leave, she felt a sense of loss inexplicably...

Lying on the bed, opening my eyes and closing my eyes, there is someone's shadow in my mind. I can't drive them away. It's just a ghost.

Zihou turned over and over again, couldn't sleep anyway, and finally collapsed. After scolding someone up and down in her heart, she simply didn't intend to sleep anymore, sat up and took out the ancient fragments, and read carefully. She wanted to distract her so as not to think about the ones that were not...

Now she has been able to easily refine the fourth-tier pill. As for the fifth-tier, she has not yet tried. However, according to the records on the ancient fragments, as long as she tried more and more, it would be a matter of course for her to refine the five-turn pill.

I glanced over the pill that recorded the five-turn pill, cutting the pill, and Zihou flickered. Since you can't sleep, why don't you try a five-turn pill now? Thinking like this, the face of Zihou shined, and there was interest.

The medicinal materials needed for Wu Zhuan Fasui Pill are very common and not rare. She had already bought it in Yaowang Pavilion before. However, in the refining of Fasui Pill, it is difficult to perfectly integrate these medicinal materials. This is an extra test of the skills of an alchemist. If it is a little careless, or if the medicinal materials are not perfectly blended, it will be defeated!

As one of the most critical elements of alchemy, the role of flame is crucial. Zihou now has no heaven and earth spiritual fire, and can only rely on ordinary flames. However, ordinary flames are difficult to control, and a control error will cause the entire medicine elixirs to be wiped out, which makes Zihou secretly firm in its determination to find spiritual fire.

Ignite the flame, and put the prepared medicinal materials into the medicine cauldron one by one in extremely precise quantities. With previous experience in refining pills, and with Zihou's outstanding talent in alchemy, these are handy in the hands of Zihou. The medicinal materials are scorched by flames, and the faint fragrance of medicine exudes, refreshing...

The night has fallen, and there is a room in the Muxuan courtyard that is still brightly lit until the east is white...

On the second day, a violent explosion resounded throughout the general mansion, and the violent vibration caused the entire general mansion to shake three times...

In the hall, the tea cup in the hands of Mr. Wei who was tasting tea shook, and the tea inside overflowed. The explosion in his ear made the old man blink, and he was a little startled for a while. Then as if thinking of something, he immediately smiled happily...

Seeing that the old man was scalded by the tea, the people around laughed inexplicably. They all looked like ghosts and slandered: Old general, what's wrong with you? Your hands are scalded, are you still smiling?

Naturally, Wei Guoting ignored people's ideas. Without saying anything, he threw away his teacup and dashed towards the sound source...

When I came to the Muxuan courtyard, I saw the courtyard that had not been repaired for a long time, with ruined walls, broken bricks and scattered stones. How could it be so terrible to see the four characters? However, Wei Guoting smiled more happily. He thought excitedly, oh, such a violent explosion, should it be a very advanced pill? !

"Girl, it exploded again?" Wei Guoting patrolled for a week, and finally found an embarrassed Zihou in the mess, smiling very kindly. The tone seems to be saying, ‘Girl, have you gotten up? ’

Zihou: "..." For the behavior of the old man, Zihou is very speechless.

"Is it because the refining of the fifth stage pill was successful?" Without waiting for the answer from Zihou, Wei Guoting smiled again, with a look of curiosity, and a little...

Seeing my grandfather's smile, Zihou twitched his mouth and said weakly, "It's all exploding like this, you can always laugh?"

Yang Tian rolled his eyes, Zihou has a deep sense of powerlessness. This time, fortunately, she learned the painful experience of the last time, quickly took out the pill before the explosion, and then immediately flashed people, the impact was not serious.

However, she found out that this explosion has nothing to do with her level of alchemy, mainly because ordinary medicine cauldrons can't bear the huge pressure brought by refining high-level pills! It seems that her current priority is not only to find the Spirit Fire of Heaven and Earth, she also needs a high-level medicine pot!

Otherwise, I will refine the pill once, explode once, and continue like this, sooner or later the entire general mansion will be razed to the ground by her...

"Hehe..." Wei Guoting smiled, "Let's show Grandpa, what kind of precious pill have you refined?" Wei Guoting looked curious and kept watching the clenched fists of Zihou.

Zihou glanced at Wei Guoting with a curious look, and a sly color flashed across his eyes. She raised her eyebrows, a playful arc of her mouth, and smiled lightly, "Want to know? Guess it!"

Wei Guoting's face collapsed when he heard the words, and he looked at Zihou with an extremely resentful expression. From the iron-blooded old general to the cute old naughty boy, and then to the emperor of You Yuan at this time, Zihou feels deeply defeated by the multiple images of the old man.

"What kind of treasure can I have, isn't it the pill that I promised you last time!" Zihou didn't intend to tease him, simply spread out the palm, and the pill in his hand appeared impressively.

But seeing the pill-sized pills, showing a light blue-brown in the sun. Above it, there are dense brown lines between horizontal and vertical. The breeze blows, and a light fragrance comes from time to time, refreshing.

Wei Guoting straightened his face, his eyes were hot. Rao has been in his military life and has seen countless times in the world, and he has never seen a five-turn pill. In his impression, he had counted all the five-turn pills he had seen with one hand. But as long as the five-turn pill he had seen was stored in the treasure chest of the palace, most people couldn't touch it at all. That kind of thing is too far away from him.

However, at this time, the five-strength pill was close at hand, so close to him, more than he had seen in the past few decades combined.

This feeling is like dreaming.

"Girl, sure enough!" Wei Guoting woke up from the trance, patted Zihou on the shoulder with excitement, his eyes filled with emotion...

"Of course, don't look at who is the granddaughter!" Regarding Wei Guoting's praise, Zihou accepted it without humility, and by the way, it also praised the grandfather of the family.

Hearing the words, the old man smiled slightly, his smile was a bit bitter than others could not understand...

"Old general, miss, good news!" Ya'er's excited voice came from outside the courtyard.

"What's wrong?" Zihou asked.

"Young Master Yu stood up!" Ya'er said excitedly, her voice trembling because of her excitement.

"what?!"

"what?!"

When Wei Guoting and Zihou heard this news, they both whispered in disbelief. The two of them looked at each other, and flew towards Wei Ziyu's yard without saying a word...

In the Fufeng Courtyard, Wei Ziyu is still dressed in white clothes, with a thin back, looking a bit lonely from a distance.

He was supporting the wheelchair with both hands, trembling slightly, and then struggling to get up with his legs. His face was deep, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and there was fine sweat overflowing from his nose and forehead, and he looked forbearing. Obviously this process is still very painful for him. However, his movements are adept, obviously repeated many times.

He gritted his teeth and slowly got up, finally detached his hand from the wheelchair, trying to give his entire weight to his legs to bear.

His body trembled slightly, and his straightened waist was twisted unnaturally. He wanted to take steps under his feet, but he couldn't take it all the time. Standing there was particularly awkward.

After a while, his legs finally couldn't bear such pressure, his body fell back and he sat back in the wheelchair again. He was panting violently, the sweat on his forehead rained down.

However, after a short break, he repeated the previous actions without admitting defeat again, so back and forth without giving up.

At the entrance of Fufengyuan, Wei Guoting and Zihou both paused, watching the scene in the courtyard without interrupting them.

Wei Ziyu's persevering attempts were reflected in his eyes. Even though he could only stand up and fall down every time, he was not discouraged and uncompromising.

As a healer, she knows how severe Wei Ziyu's leg is disabled. She also understands how much effort and time it takes to recover.

She thought it would take some time for him to stand up, which is why she was surprised when she heard Ya'er just now. However, it turns out that he surprised her again. The spirit of never giving up moved her very much.

"Brother, you can try walking with a cane first..." The voice from outside the door made Wei Ziyu, who was trying to stand up, startled.

"Grandpa, Hou, you are here!" A slight smile appeared on Wei Ziyu's pale face when he saw the visitor.

"Yeah." Zihou nodded, then walked to Wei Ziyu's side, held Wei Ziyu, and said, "Come on, let me help you, let's come step by step."

"Is this okay?" Wei Ziyu frowned slightly. He has tried many times, but just can't take a step!

"If you don't try, how do you know?" Zihou raised his lips and smiled. The confident smile made Wei Ziyu trust inexplicably.

With the support of Zihou and professional guidance, Wei Ziyu actually took the first step after several attempts! The excitement in his heart could not be calmed for a long time. That long-lost feeling made his heart surge, almost crying!

He waited for five years and hoped for five years, and now he can finally get what he wants!

However, before he had time to get excited, more surprises left his face that had been silent for so many years with a brilliant smile for a long time...

In the sun, the backs of the two brothers and sisters supporting each other are reflected in the depths of Wei Guoting’s old eyes. His face has been soft for a whole life of resoluteness, and two lines of tears slowly pass...

After a night of spiritual baptism of refining the five-turn pill, Zihou faintly felt that it seemed to have a breakthrough...

She divided the refined five-turned cut marrow pills to Wei Guoting Wei Shirong and Wei Ziyu, and then left one for herself to retreat.

Three days later

In the Muxuan courtyard, Ya'er was sitting idly on the stone bench under the locust tree, staring at the black leopard lying on the locust tree.

"Xiao Hei, when do you think the lady will leave the customs?" Ya'er asked listlessly with her chin supported on one hand.

Black Leopard: "..."

"I guess you don't know, do you?"

Black Leopard: "..."

"Do you know, or don't you?"

Black Leopard: "..."

"I guess you don't know?"

"Huh~" Finally, the black leopard's nose burst out, as if he finally couldn't bear Ya'er's extreme crushing thoughts. Glancing at Ya'er with disdain, the ink leopard climbed up a higher tree, with an attitude of not liking Ya'er. However, it raised its head and stared at the door of the room not far away, and a trace of grievance flashed humanely in its faint green eyes...

"Huh!" Ya'er, who was deeply despised, snorted angrily, and moved her face away, no longer willing to talk to Xiao Hei. Although she has been despised by the black leopard, I don’t know how many times, but every time she is particularly upset!

"Why, miss me?" A crisp, melodious and playful voice suddenly came, causing the beast and the beast under the tree to be beaten with blood, and the state instantly returned to full!

"Miss, you're finally out!" Ya Erhao got up, rushing towards the door like a sprint, her entire face was full of vigor, where is the sluggishness before? Not to be outdone, the black leopard Xiaohei jumped down from the locust tree and ran straight towards the door, like a black lightning...

But seeing the door was gently pushed open, a piece of white clothes came into view first.

Zihou wears a simple long skirt and wins snow in white. On her stunning face, her red lips are lightly hooked, her long eyebrows are slightly raised, her agile eyes are radiant, her smile is faint, it seems to contain a spring of water, condensing the spirit of the world. Her complexion is as sparkling as snow, broken by a bomb, exuding radiance.

She came out step by step, and she was so beautiful!

Ya'er has been dumbfounded. Although she had looked at the face of the young lady for a long time, she could see the change every time. She was surprised to realize that her lady seemed to be changing every day since this time. Whether it is appearance or strength, it has become more and more unfathomable and more powerful!

"Why, silly again?" Zihou patted Ya'er's dazed face lightly, and joked with a smile.

"Uh...it's not you, miss you. I haven't seen you for a few days. Miss you have become beautiful again. This makes Ya'er look dumbfounded!" Ya'er who was knocked back by Zihou, her face was reddish, and her mouth was pouting. Complained. She couldn't help thinking that, at the speed of her own lady, she would definitely be the most beautiful woman in the sky and the earth in the future, not one of them!

"Roar~" The ink leopard Xiaohei on the side felt that he had been ignored. He rubbed his head around Zihou, raised his head and roared, desperately looking for a sense of existence.

Seeing a black leopard desperately looking for a sense of existence, Ya'er gloated. Tell it to despise her, and she must take the opportunity to take revenge!

"By the way, miss, someone came to report that it was the Night King looking for you."

Yaoh?

Zihou raised her eyebrows slightly, and soon understood that the Night King in Ya'er's mouth was her cousin Chu Lingye.

But, what can Chu Lingye do to find her?

At this time, the Weifu Hall was shrouded in an extremely depressing atmosphere.

Wei Guoting sat on the top, his always straight back was slightly bent at this time, with one of his hands resting on the table, his head hanging slightly, his body filled with sadness. Below, Wei Shirong and Zhao Xinrou both looked sad and depressed. Especially Zhao Xinrou, her eyes are already red...

Chu Lingye sat opposite Wei Shirong and his wife, his expression was not at all turbulent, his whole figure was like a distant mountain surrounded by clouds and mist, and he couldn't see any emotions.

A few people just sat like this, all speechless for a while, the whole hall appeared extremely silent, until a clear voice came, which broke the silent atmosphere...

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Finally, I can speak normally. Yesterday’s Internet... I didn’t want to mention it anymore. After finally passing it on, it went through twists and turns.