Chapter 984: Warning Eyes
The pill recipes that Xi Yue gave him were all he had never seen in Miluo Continent. When others have exclusive secret recipes, they will do everything possible to hide them, but Xi Yue gave it all to him without hesitation.
Master Yuehua really doesn't know how he can repay such kindness and virtue.
Although there was still a lot of discussion on the city walls, everyone was full of doubts about Master Yuehua and Xi Yue.
But the alchemy still started.
When a cluster of stable spiritual fire appeared in the hands of Master Yuehua and put it into the alchemy furnace, all the onlookers below widened their eyes.
"Isn't that saying that Master Yuehua's spiritual power has collapsed and cannot condense spiritual fire at all? Who the hell spread this rumor?"
"That's right, don't you think that Master Yuehua's spirit fire is very condensed? It's even more aura than ordinary doctors' spirit fire?"
"No wonder that kid Xiyue is not sure, and wants to let Master Yuehua come to alchemy!"
As the spirit fire was put in, those spirit grasses and materials were also put in one by one.
The city wall slowly fell into silence, and everyone held their breaths, waiting to see the results of Master Yuehua's alchemy.
With the addition of the penultimate spirit herb, Master Yuehua finally picked up the jade-like cloud marrow.
At this time, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his face was even paler.
The moment he picked up Yunsuizhi, Master Yuehua suddenly met Li Zhenyu's cold warning eyes.
Li Zhenyu looked at Zhuge Feng and Zhuge Xiaotian, as if to say: If you don't do what I say, you should know how miserable the ending of Zhuge and his son will be.
Master Yuehua's body trembled slightly, and his eyes wavered, but soon, he calmed down through gritted teeth.
He originally thought of plotting Xiyue to protect Zhugefeng's family, but yesterday everyone arrived at the door of the west wing of Lanxiangyuan, and he finally retreated.
Because he is a doctor with a benevolent heart, he really cannot use his medical skills to harm patients and frame his colleagues. For whatever reason.
But now, Xiyue is so kind to him, it is impossible for him to frame Xiyue for his own personal feelings, otherwise, wouldn't he be worse than pigs and dogs?
Thinking of this, Master Yuehua showed a sneer at Li Zhenyu, and resolutely lowered his head and put Yunsuizhi into the pill furnace.
The folding fan in Li Zhenyu's angry hand made a cracking sound, and the fan bone forged by iron fine was forcibly broken.
The red light flickered on the alchemy furnace, and the elixir inside was constantly melting and condensing.
However, Master Yuehua's face became more and more ugly, and the spiritual power in his dantian was slowly depleting.
There was a burst of severe pain in the dantian, and the meridians were also on fire due to excessive development and use.
However, Master Yuehua seemed to be unaware, staring at the refining of the medicinal pills in the pill furnace with burning eyes, and even forgot where he was now and who was next to him.
More than half an hour has passed, and there is still silence above and below the city wall.
Everyone looked at the white-haired old man and the way he was concentrating on refining medicine pills despite being in pain.
Some warriors who have survived for a long time seem to think of the years ten years ago.
When the plague that made all the people in Yong'an City desperate was rampant, it was also this doctor who stayed up like that, refining medicine pills, taking care of patients, and vomiting blood from exhaustion without caring. Finally, he finally found a way to restrain the plague.