Chapter 487 Alchemy

"Then I will thank you in advance, oh yes, I have already refined a few batches of pills here, as long as I refine another batch of life-sustaining pills, I can take them to the auction house, and I can buy them at a good price." , I am not afraid that the merchant lion from the Western Regions will open his mouth."

"Are you going to start refining the life extension pill?"

"Yes, we will start refining today, Mo Bo, if you are free, can you stay and help me?"

"Yes, yes, I am very free and have nothing to do!"

How could Mo Bo not know that she deliberately let him stay and taught him the refining method of Life-Extending Pill. She was very moved. For a pharmacist, a good pill is as important as life, but But she easily taught it to him who was neither relative nor relative.

Song Ning turned around and left with the teacup in hand. He didn't show up in the government office for several days. Everyone speculated whether Yuan Qiu's usual indifference hurt Song Ning's heart.

However, five days later, Song Ning reappeared, still as considerate as before, even more so.

"Let me help you." Seeing that Yuan Qiu was filling the small porcelain bottle with pills one by one, he stepped forward to help.

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

Song Ning didn't force her, just found a seat by herself and sat down, looked at her for a while, and suddenly said: "Yuan Qiu, it's been a long time, don't you think you still haven't remembered anything?"

She raised her eyes to look at him, then lowered her eyes again, continued with her work, and said softly, "I remembered something."

Song Ning's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly asked, "What did you remember?"

She said unhurriedly: "I thought of a lot of alchemy recipes, but I didn't expect that I am so proficient in refining medicine. I don't know these alchemy recipes, do you have them, brother?"

Song Ning breathed a sigh of relief at first, and then heard Yuan Qiu's question, secretly screaming that something was wrong, and said with a dry smile: "You really know how to joke, these are all passed down to you by the master alone, how would I know?"

Yuan Qiu was puzzled, and asked again: "They are all disciples of the master, why did they pass it on to me and not to you?"

Beads of sweat ooze from Song Ning's forehead: "Although the master has many disciples, you are the only one with the most intelligent talent. You are his closed disciple, and he is the most favored by him on weekdays. He has taught you all he has learned all his life. We've only learned the surface."

The work in Yuan Qiu's hands has been done, and the pills have been filled in each porcelain bottle, and a note has been pasted on it, marking the name of the pill and its effect.

After hearing Song Ning's reply, she curled her lips slightly, and said unhurriedly: "Since our teachers come from the same school, no matter who has more master's true biography, in short, medical skills and medicine refining skills belong to the same way, right? "

Song Ning secretly felt something was wrong, but had to answer: "It is true!"

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

Song Ning said: "The damage to the five viscera has recovered, the rupture of the six meridians has cleared up, the meridian in the Qi is harmonious, and the breath of blood in the meridian is still a little stagnant."

Yuan Qiu nodded: "Yes, if you use your method, how should you administer the medicine?"

Song Ning finally knew why he felt so bad, Yuan Qiu was testing him, unless the prescription he gave was exactly what she thought, then she would be able to approve him, but if the prescription he gave was the same as If she gives something different, she will doubt him.

What should we do?

Seeing his hesitation, Yuan Qiu asked again: "Senior brother can't prescribe the medicine?"

Song Ning knew that he could prescribe medicine, but he had seen Yuan Qiu's medical skills. Although they were similar to his medical skills, they had different paths. They were both doctors, and they could tell who belonged to them at a glance. He couldn't take risks. .