President’s Exclusive Alchemist

In the evening, when he returned to the guest room, Gu Tang was sitting in a wheelchair, and the big belly jade bottle, which represented the turning point of his later life, was put on the table beside him.

Gu Tang's gaze was not on the jade bottle with a big belly, but sideways through the window, looking at the starry night sky outside the window.

In the light of the fluorescent lights in the room, a pair of dark brown eyes look deeper, and the various thoughts that pass through them make people more elusive.

Looking at the night sky, Gu Tang ignored the passage of time. When he turned his gaze back, he turned on the laptop and moved his hands together, not knowing what to write on the computer. Send the written email. Then he took out his mobile phone and didn't make a call. Instead, he clicked on the text message to write, typed in the content, and pressed the send button.

Seeing that the time displayed on the phone was eleven o'clock in the evening, Gu Tang didn't do anything else. After washing, he used his hands to transfer himself from the wheelchair to the bed.

His legs are not conscious, but it doesn't mean that he won't even be able to take care of himself. Only a few days ago, he needed someone to help him. The rest of the time, Gu Tang did it himself.

Starting treatment tomorrow, Ming Wuxiang told him that sufficient physical and mental strength is needed during the treatment.

On the other side, Ming Wuxiang, who had told Gu Tang to rest early, was sitting on the bed at this time, posing in a meditation posture with five hearts up to the sky, absorbing the aura in the air, and replenishing the dantian that was emptied because of refining medicine.

Since being able to cultivate, Ming Wuxiang hasn't experienced this kind of situation in which the aura in his dantian was hollowed out for a long time.

Not to mention in this world, in the world of cultivating immortals, various accidents will happen anytime and anywhere. If the spiritual power in the dantian is hollowed out, this is simply the rhythm of death.

The eyes that were originally closed slowly opened, and a silver light flashed through Ming Wuxiang's eyes. The Shennong Art worked for a small week, and Ming Wuxiang felt that the aura in the dantian finally recovered.

"Although the aura here in the yard is not as good as that on the top of the mountain, but the aura produced by the gathering spirit formation in the back mountain has spread to the yard."

In Ming Wuxiang's plan, his small yard was also within the scope of the Spirit Gathering Array. Only because it was the most extreme position, the speed of the aura gathering was a bit slow. During the practice tonight, Ming Wuxiang has already felt that the concentration of spiritual energy in the courtyard is different from before.

Nodded with satisfaction, although the aura in the yard has increased a little, as time goes by, the aura here will increase. When the spiritual energy reached a certain concentration, he took out the green spirit bamboo growing in the white jade space and planted it in the yard.

With the blessing of the green spirit bamboo, the concentration of aura in his small yard will never be lower than that on the top of the mountain. In the future, he does not need to always go to the top of the mountain when he cultivates, just at home.

"When the concentration of spiritual energy comes up, maybe I will build another training room?"

In the world of cultivating immortals, whether it is a large family or a small family, as well as sects, etc., there are special training rooms on their own sites. Various formations will be placed in the training room. This is to prevent someone from being affected by the outside world when they are practicing in the training room, or the people in the training room will affect the outside world because of their cultivation.

Of course, the training room of Ming Wuxiang Plan is not so advanced, not to mention that he doesn't have any extra materials for the formation, and he doesn't understand the formation of the training room.

When Ming Wuxiang is in the world of cultivating immortals, the focus is on learning alchemy. As for the formation, there are only some basic formations commonly used by cultivators. For example, the spirit gathering formations belong to the basic formations in the world of immortality. High-level formations, such as those Zhuxian formations and defensive lore formations, have all only heard of them, but never seen them.

"The training room is temporarily put aside, now the focus is to heal Gu Tang's legs."

The inner vision Dantian had much weaker spiritual power than before. Ming Wuxiang did not continue to practice, but twisted, moved the position of the body, then opened the sheet and went to sleep.

The sky and the earth are big and the sleep is the largest. Ming Wuxiang has not yet reached the level of not needing to sleep. As for cultivation, when you arrive at the top of Houshan tomorrow, the concentration of spiritual energy there is higher and more suitable for cultivation.

Early the next morning, Ming Wuxiang finished his cultivation on the top of the mountain. He watched the spiritual power that had been fully recovered in his dantian, and these spiritual powers were a bit stronger than before.

This kind of cultivation method that completely consumes the spiritual power in the dantian and then absorbs it is actually quite good, but it is prone to accidents.

When I returned to the courtyard, I saw that Gu Tang was already up. Ming Wuxiang came home earlier than before. Gu Tang hadn't prepared breakfast yet.

"early."

"early."

Gu Tang saw that Ming Wuxiang had returned, so he didn't say anything to get breakfast. Gu Tang also knew that when he went to make breakfast, he could only make a steamed bun and soy milk. Although it could fill his stomach, it was too light.

After eating for a few days, let's change the taste.

"I'll make it for breakfast today. Wait, soon." Ming Wuxiang casually said to Gu Tang as he walked to the kitchen.

Ming Wuxiang moved quickly, and a refreshing breakfast appeared in front of the two. Today I do not eat buns or steamed buns. After eating for several days, Gu Tang is not tired, Ming Wuxiang wants to change his taste.

Today they are eating noodles. The refreshing noodles are paired with savory and delicious side dishes. Just smelling the meat in the air makes the population flood. And Ming Wuxiangjia's noodle soup is cooked with medicinal herbs, which not only tastes good, but also keeps good health.

Ming Wuxiang put two pieces of noodles on the table, suddenly remembering something, and asked Gu Tang, who was sitting on the side, "Do you want to add spicy?"

Ming Wuxiang remembers that Gu Tang is a northerner, and perhaps he prefers spicy food. Although Ming Wuxiang can eat spicy food, he prefers salty flavor.

"No need, that's it." Gu Tang likes spicy food, but smelling the fragrance in the air, it tastes better without adding spicy.

Since the other party said no, Ming Wuxiang didn't say anything, and the two of them didn't speak afterwards, only the noise of eating noodles. Both of them have very good appetites, not only are they unrecognizable, even Gu Tang ate two bowls before stopping his chopsticks.

Gu Tang watched Ming Wuxiang clean up his dishes, thinking that he had eaten two bowls of noodles, he couldn't help but smiled and praised: "Today's noodles are very fragrant and delicious."

"You like me to make it next time."

Wash the dishes and chopsticks, dry the water droplets in your hands clearly, and do business when you are full.

"Do you think of the guest room or the pharmacy on the first floor for treatment?" The first treatment was definitely not short, so Ming Wuxiang asked Gu Tang if he wanted to receive treatment there.

Ming Wuxiang had told Gu Tang before that the first treatment was to use medicated baths. After thinking about it, I chose the first floor. Although the space in the rooms on the second floor is not small, it is a bit troublesome to put a bath tub. Gu Tang didn't want to dirty the room either.

"The pharmacy on the first floor." The pharmacy on the first floor was also the place where Grandpa Ming came to see a doctor.

"Okay." Ming Wuxiang had no objection, nodded and pushed Gu Tang to the pharmacy, and then moved a wooden bathtub for one person from his grandfather's storage room.

It is very convenient to clean the bath tub with a dust removal spell. This time Ming Wuxiang was done in front of Gu Tang, but Gu Tang, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looked calm.

It seemed that he wasn't surprised at Ming Wuxiang's actions. Ming Wuxiang could only shrug his shoulders. It was Mr. Gu, who was so calm.

To take a medicated bath, there must be hot water. Ming Wuxiang had already boiled hot water in a pot for boiling hot water before, and it should be almost done now.

Pour the hot water into the tub first. In the hot water with white smoke, Ming Wuxiang motioned to Gu Tang to take out the jade bottle with big belly. Ming Wuxiang peeled off the cork, and the two people in the pharmacy couldn't help but startled at the same time, and the nose was filled with an elegant fragrance.

Ming Wuxiang was not affected by the fragrance on the tip of the nose, tilted the big belly jade bottle, and slowly poured the thick black liquid into the hot water.

Ming Wuxiang only poured a third of it, then stopped, plugged the cork back, and put the pot belly jade bottle aside.

This kind of elixirs was clearly worried that the effect was too strong, and Gu Tang, who belonged to ordinary people, would not be able to bear it, so it was divided into three uses. In contrast, Gu Tang had to endure the pain of three treatments.

Elimination liquid is the name of the black viscous liquid refined by Ming Wuxiang. In fact, he also has an official name called Elimination Pill. However, Ming Wuxiang still cannot refine alchemy, only some liquid medicine.

Spirit Elimination Pill, its reputation in the world of immortality cultivation is not very good. Just look at its name and you can know that any cultivator would be willing to dissolve the spiritual power that he has absorbed so hard. However, the effusion pill is very popular as a means to deal with the enemy.

That is, Xiaoling Pill is only a character pill, which can only be targeted at monks below the Golden Pill.

The hot water poured into the elixir changed from transparent to a black liquid like ink. To be honest, the color is quite tangled, and when the elixirs come into contact with hot water, the aroma disappears, and the refreshing effect is gone.

Ming Wuxiang tested the temperature of the water with his hands, turned his head and said to Gu Tang who was aside: "The temperature is just right, take your clothes off and soak in."

I don't know what I remembered, Ming Wuxiang glanced under Gu Tang's body before continuing to speak: "Take off all your clothes."

Gu Tang, who has been paying attention to Ming Wuxiang, couldn't notice the glance in Ming Wuxiang's Ruoyouruwu just now. However, as Ming Wuxiang said, Mr. Gu is Mr. Gu, and Taishan collapsed as before.

Since Ming Wuxiang said to take off his clothes, he did so. All stripped, he still has no objections.

Standing by and watching Gu Tang take off his clothes, Ming Wuxiang couldn't help but wonder whether he should appreciate the scene of General Gu **** first or sigh with emotion. It is worthy of the society, Mr. Gu, who is so calm no matter what happens.

However, he seemed to have forgotten the feeling of Ming Wuxiang. Not only did he take off Mr. Gu's clothes, he also remembered the size of a certain part of Mr. Gu. If Gu Tang still twitched, wouldn't it be unnecessary?

"Ahem, do you need help?" Ming Wuxiang's eyes were a little bright as he watched Gu Tang **** gracefully, he coughed and asked.

Gu Tang's **** did not stop, and at the same time he finally raised his head to look at Ming Wuxiang, and then nodded. "Trouble."

In the end, Ming Wuxiang didn't help much, so he just took Gu Tang and handed him the clothes he had taken off, then put it aside, and finally helped the naked Gu Tang step into the tub.

Although Ming Wuxiang quite wanted to use the princess to hold Gu Tang into the bathtub, but Gu Tang declined, and in the end he could only hold Gu Tang's arm and watch him slowly move into the bathtub.

When Gu Tang was soaked on his shoulders by those black potions, Ming Wuxiang lost his mind again. During this period of time, he hadn't been in the sun, and Gu Tang seemed to be quite white.

Of course, he is a savage wandering, Ming Wuxiang has not forgotten to pass a necessary item to Gu Tang, who is soaking in the tub. The necessary tool is the towel that has appeared before.

"Bite it in your mouth, you will need it."

Gu Tang did not refuse Ming Wuxiang's kindness, took the towel in his hand and put it in his mouth. It's not that he didn't want to speak, but that the elixirs began to respond.