Fantasy: I Can Extract Genes From All Things

Perhaps it is due to the perennial influence of evil spirits. The tea leaves of the Demon World have a very special fragrance. After the tea enters the throat, the mouth will have a light sweetness, and the evil spirits in the tea will enter the body along the tea.

There is also a Taoist power that enters the body together with evil energy.

If a person with a weak mind drinks this kind of tea, he is likely to lose his mind and step into the evil way. But for the Zhuang Hei of the two lives, the mind is naturally firm. This kind of tea will naturally become the Zhuang Hei’s mouth. Good tea.

Zhuang Hei will not be affected by the evil in tea at all, but can absorb the power of Tao in the tea by drinking tea, thereby increasing his understanding of Tao.

Zhuang Hei held the cup holder in one hand and the handle in the other, and drank a half cup of tea.

Just listen to a "puff" sound.

A wisp of white smoke emerged from Zhuang Hei's pores, and a faint fragrance of medicine filled Zhuang Hei's side.

Wen Dao Jing Fourth Stage, reached!

Zhuang Hei looked at the tea with surprise in his eyes. He never expected that he would make a breakthrough with just a sip of the tea, and he didn't feel any pain at all!

"This magic tea can not only train the mind, but also Ascension Cultivation Base. It is really the best tea in the world!" Zhuang Hei praised.

Shangxiang Dong dragged his fragrant cheeks with both hands, and smiled sweetly: "Hehe, I know you must like Brother Wuyuan."

Seeing the girlish behavior of Dongxiang, coupled with the thick Adam's apple, Zhuang Hei shivered sharply, and moved to the side subconsciously, "Haha, I haven't seen you for many days, Comrade Dong's complexion looks like Much better."

Dong Shangxiang blinked, and his long eyelashes kept sending all kinds of hints to Zhuang Hei. He sat directly next to Zhuang Hei, grabbed his hand, and said affectionately: "This is all thanks to Brother Wuyuan. Drink After taking the prescription that Brother Wuyuan gave me, my body feels more and more comfortable, and my complexion naturally improves, and I feel so hot and so hot every day. I hope Brother Wuyuan can help them relieve the fever~ ~"

Zhuang Hei subconsciously took his hand away from Shangxiang Dong and stood up: "Dong... Comrade Dong, please... please restrain yourself."

"Eh... But, people have been very restrained." Dongshang deliberately whispered to each other.

Photographer Dong’s eyes stared straight at Zhuang Hei’s strong chest, biting his fingers lightly, revealing a very greedy expression, and his dark tail gradually emerged from behind, spinning around Zhuang Hei, trying to kill Zhuang Hei. Hei was tightly bound.

"Brother Wuyuan, it's okay~ here... it's just you and me. No matter what you do, no one will find out."

Zhuang Hei stepped back and said: "Dong... Comrade Dong, please calm down, no... Otherwise, I can't heal your injuries."

Hearing this, he immediately retracted his tail, and a flash came to Zhuang Hei, looking at Zhuang Hei: "Really? Can you really heal me now?"

Zhuang Hei nodded: "As long as you don't forget our agreement."

"Of course not, as long as you can heal me, I promise to give you "Overlord Jue"."

Zhuang Hei took a deep breath, "In that case, please take a seat first, Comrade Dong, so I can help you get your pulse."

The east side immediately sat down obediently and stretched out his hand.

Zhuang Hei put his hand on Shangxiang’s pulse, and quickly found the pathogen in Shangxiang’s body.

Slowly withdrawing his hand, Zhuang Hei said solemnly: "I told you before that you were unable to change your appearance because of the clogging of the waterway and changing your pulse. At that time, I was limited in strength and could only find out the cause, but not the pathogen. , I found it now."

"The power of the water channel is blocking your changing pulse three inches, and the other thirty-two Meridians around are also implicated, and your strength is also affected."

"Then how can the power of the water channel in my body be removed?" Dongshangxiang asked.

"The cold air in the water reservoir, you must use extremely hot air if you want to clear it."

After speaking, Zhuang Hei took out his pen and handwriting and wrote a prescription for the photogenic.

"I need these herbs to make flame ointment, can you get these herbs?"

Shangxiang Dong looked at the prescription, and his brows were slightly frowned. "The other herbs are all right, this is the fire sheep flower...I don't have it for the time being. This thing is really hard to find."

Zhuang Hei was silent for a while, then raised his head, "I have fire sheep flower. You only need to be responsible for preparing other medicinal materials."

Dong Shangxiang was taken aback for a moment and looked at Zhuang Hei: "But... the fire sheep flower is so precious, it is really a bit..."

Zhuang Hei waved his hand: "It's okay. No matter how good the treasure is, it doesn't always need to be rubbish. Only when it is used can the value of the treasure be highlighted."

Dong Shangxiang’s beautiful eyes flickered, and he kept releasing Qiubo to Zhuang Hei, "Or...I will use my body to compensate Wu Gongzi."

Zhuang Hei immediately shook his head, "No...no, it's just a flamingo flower, as long as Comrade Dong doesn't forget our agreement, after all, we are friends...friends."

After finishing the last two words, Zhuang Hei couldn't help his mouth twitching twice, even he himself didn't know why he had to say these words.

Perhaps, subconsciously, Zhuang Hei has already turned Dong Shang quite into a true friend.

Contrary to Zhuang Hei’s embarrassment, when he learned that Zhuang Hei regarded himself as a friend, Shangxiang Dong lowered his head silently, his eyes full of shyness, a blushing, more ripe apple, a kind that has never been seen before. The overwhelming emotions quietly spread in the heart of Shangxiang's heart.

"Thanks...thank you, brother Wuyuan"

...

At this time, in the dimly lit room, Zhuang Hei was constantly crushing plants into dregs, pour all the herbal juices into a bowl, add agar, and start stirring constantly.

The original liquid potion gradually became viscous with constant stirring, and finally turned into a green paste, exuding bursts of medicinal fragrance.

Immediately afterwards, Zhuang Hei flipped his wrist, and a red herbal medicine appeared in Zhuang Hei's hand, it was the fire sheep flower!

Looking at the fire sheep flower in his hand, Zhuang Hei's eyes felt a little distressed: Forget it, now, there is no way to regret it.

With a cruel heart, Zhuang Hei gritted his teeth and plucked the two petals of the fire sheep flower. Two drops of crystal clear red liquid dripped onto the ointment along the ends of the petals.

In an instant, the original green ointment turned red, and a group of red flames continued to rise on the surface of the ointment.

Green ointment is on fire, this is Huoyan ointment!

Zhuang Hei took out a pear flower needle and broiled it back and forth over the flame. The original silver-white pear flower needle gradually turned into bright black, faintly visible, and there was a cluster of beating red flames at the needle.

Zhuang Hei looked at Dong Shangxiang's smooth back, and said sternly: "Are you ready?"

Dong Shangxiang pursed his mouth, looked firm, and nodded heavily.

"puff!"

The Pear Flower Needle instantly pierced into the three-inch area of ​​Dong Shangxiang's changing pulse.

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