Chapter 1160 Madam Wen
Even people in the Immortal Sect, even if they are outer disciples, have a foundation in cultivation.
It's Jin Tong. No matter how low her cultivation is, she will be different from ordinary girls in ordinary people.
It means dressing her up as a beggar and applying her face with mud and dust, and the color is not visible, but if her body movements and gait are not deliberately covered, it will be easily seen by monks or people who can see the skills.
Following the gait of Mrs. Wen, at least she has practiced the body techniques above Qi training. But Lin Fan couldn't feel the fluctuations in her spiritual power.
Either, her cultivation is higher than Lin Fan; or she is now an ordinary person without spiritual power.
Although the Qi training disciple is at the bottom of the Immortal Sect, the age of Mrs. Wen has not yet been determined in the future. No matter what, he will not fall into the flower building in remote towns in the mortal world to be an old madam...
Miss Wen's elegant house is a simple and elegant teahouse, spacious and bright hall, bamboo tables and chairs, and is unique in a row of flower buildings with flowers that are radiant and fragrant. It makes people look at it and you will never doubt its business nature and color.
Will anyone really come to Huajie to have tea? "There are still some." Madam Wen took everyone to the private room upstairs, and the open window showed that Madam Wen was standing there and shouting outside. "The people who come here are all kinds, including peddlers and literati and scholars. Literature loves art and elegance, so they naturally love to drink tea."
Yu Sinian's fan was uncomfortably put away and placed on his legs.
Mu Jingjing looked out of the window, and the thugs below scattered everywhere, perhaps because he was concerned about them and did not dare to make too much noise. "Don't worry," Mrs. Wen called everyone to sit down, "There have been scattered, and there will be news."
The clay stove is brewing tea, and the crackling charcoal fire is clearly extinguished, and the water in the tea stove is "gulp".
"May I ask, "Madam." Shen Xiuyuan bowed, "Has he once been a disciple of the Immortal Sect?"
Mrs. Wen smiled faintly and held the pot, and started making tea slowly. "I can't hide it from the immortals, it's indeed."
"Why did it fall into this?" Mu Jingjing's old problem was again. I can't bear to see a woman suffer.
After Miracle Wen gave out the tea cups, she pulled up her pipe, "If I read it right, Xianchang is a disciple of Changtianmen, right?"
"That's right." Du Xingyu was also curious.
"Go to the three doors..." Mrs. Wen spitted a sip of smoke on the side, as if she was filled with smoke and recalled the past, "Everyone has his own practice, so I am not a kind of practice."
"But..." Mu Jingjing wanted to say that he was grabbed by Lin Fan.
"Are you suffering from serious illness?" Lin Fan asked.
Miss Wen was stunned. "Yes," Shen Xiuyuan nodded, "I just said that there was a faint fragrance of medicine. What you are smoking is not cigarettes, but medicine, right?"
"I have to keep medicine for a long time, this disease..." Yu Sinian stopped speaking in time.
"Immortal has good eyesight and deserves to be a disciple of Changtian Sect." Madam Wen smiled, coughed twice, and subconsciously stuffed the cigarette mouth into her mouth.
"If you don't dislike it, I can help you diagnose your pulse. I am Dan Xiu." Shen Xiuyuan remembered her love.
Although Mrs. Wen was trying to preserve the Flower Street, it did save them from finding it cluelessly.
Give him a peach and repay him a plum. "Yes, let me help you see, he is very awesome." Mu Jingjing nodded.
Mrs. Wen hesitated for a moment, "Then I will be troubled."
Shen Xiuyuan was not very good at it, but because of the Dan Xiu, his medical skills were very good. Medical practice and alchemy practice are one branch and two meridians, each with its own emphasis, but you must understand everything you should understand. "How is it?" Du Xingyu frowned when he saw Shen Xiuyuan frowning, knowing that the situation might not be good. "The immortal is so good, but it's okay," Mrs. Wen didn't care much, and withdrew his wrist, "The broken body, the breath is now the curtain of God."
"Miss Wen's spiritual roots are broken..."
"Ha!" Mu Jingjing exhale, "Who is using this kind of poisonous action?!" The spiritual roots are different from skin and bones. Although they exist in the human body, they are usually invisible and intangible. You won't be injured by ordinary fighting. Even thunder tribulation cannot break the spiritual roots.
The only one who can damage the spiritual roots is the monk, and he is also a high-level monk.
Someone attacked Miss Wen's spiritual roots. Whether it is destruction or seizure, it will undoubtedly destroy Miss Wen. Then she seems to have a reasonable explanation as to where she is now. "Not stop," Shen Xiuyuan shook his head. "If the spiritual roots are just broken, she just can't cultivate immortality. In fact, the person who started to attack her spiritual roots also destroyed the meridians in her body. In other words, Madam Wen... Now the meridians under her skin are broken, all the time, and they are hanging by the medicine in the smoke. They are extremely painful."
Mu Jingjing covered his mouth and exclaimed.
The meridians of monks are wider than those of mortals. After they are broken, the pain will naturally become stronger. "Just spread the rotten meat," Mrs. Wen smiled faintly and continued to make tea for everyone, "The immortals don't need to worry about it." "Can't it be cured?" Lin Fan asked.
She is either a bad person or a lack of understanding of new problems.
"I don't know the spiritual roots, but the meridians can be cured," Shen Xiuyuan said. "The tobacco medicine in her hand is a short-acting continuation medicine. If you want to cure it once and for all, special materials are needed to connect all her meridians."
"Is it difficult to find?" Du Xingyu said anxiously, "Oh, senior brother! Lin Fan asked, don't slap a sentence and finish it in one breath."
The newest ⊥small ⊥ said⊥ in the ⊥6⊥9⊥⊥book⊥⊥⊥⊥⊥! "Junior Sister Mu may know that the medicine for repairing meridians is used more often in the physical cultivation..." Shen Xiuyuan looked at Mu Jingjing.
"Me?" Mu Jingjing thought for a while, "I don't know..."
She practiced wholeheartedly and had not repaired her meridians, so she was not very clear.
Shen Xiuyuan turned to Lin Fan. "The medicine is not difficult to find. It is used from time to time in physical cultivation, just..."
"It just doesn't need to be used on me." Madam Wen smiled, "I am a mortal, and I can't consume magic pills. Thank you for your longing."
"I didn't mean that," Shen Xiuyuan waved his hand quickly, "It's because I don't have this medicine at hand. If you go to find it immediately, it's not the kind that can be seen everywhere. That's why I hesitated, it's not what you think."
"What medicine?" Du Xingyu patted Shen Xiuyuan on the shoulder, "Senior brother, can you say it all? What medicine is missing? You don't have it, we may not have it!"
Shen Xiuyuan paused. Right. He was rigid and always felt that rare medicinal materials were only available in the hands of Dan Xiu.
In fact, the disciples of the Immortal Sect will prepare some medicinal materials to more or less, although most of them are ready-made pills that stop bleeding and nourish spirits.
Of course, disciples who have experienced outside will also save a lot of collected medicinal materials and exchange their contributions when returning to the sect.
But just this time they came out, Shen Xiuyuan subconsciously thought that there were no strange medicinal materials in the disciple order of his junior and sisters, because they had not had time to collect them.
"Most of other medicinal materials are available, only spiritual mushrooms are left. The medicine is produced in the south. We are in the northwest and the road is far away..."
"Senior brother is going to refine the black gold glutinous pill?" Lin Fan immediately had the corresponding name in his mind.
"Yes, the black gold singling pill can connect her broken meridians, and then take Amethyst Tongmai San to clear the stagnant meridians, so her meridians will be completely repaired. It just so happened that I have stock of Amethyst Tongmai San, so..." Shen Xiuyuan said, and suddenly felt something was wrong, "Junior Sister Lin, how did you know that I want to refine the black gold singling pill?"
You can tell that it is not a common basic elixir.
Mu Tingting didn't know a physical cultivation that she should know, but Lin Fan, the instrumental master, said it immediately. Has she used it too?
"No," Lin Fan shook his head, "I am just curious about alchemy and have seen some alchemy recipes."
"Hiss!" Shen Xiuyuan exhale. "What's wrong?" Du Xingyu asked if he didn't understand.
"The black gold glutinous elixir-condensing pill is a foundation-building pill recipe, and because most of them are not used by others except physical cultivation, they are in a relatively unpopular position in the record of the pill recipe." Shen Xiuyuan looked at Lin Fan with a very complicated look. "What does that mean?" Mu Jingjing asked. "It means that Junior Sister Lin recited all the pill recipes for building the foundation before going out." Yu Sinian closed her eyes and knocked on her head with the handle of the fan.
"Ah?!" Mu Jingjing remembered that Lin Fan was still practicing Qi before going out. Why did she carry the pill recipe for the foundation-building stage?
What are you doing? It's definitely not because it's idle and has fun carrying it.
Yu Sinian breathed out, opened her eyes, and concluded that Lin Fan had practiced the alchemy.