Chapter 336 Aconitum Cream
Pan Yong and Old Man Qin came to Shang Xiangyu's stone chamber together.
Pan Yong walked to the low cabinet in the corner, took out a black key from his inner pocket, squatted down, and opened the copper lock on the lower layer of the cabinet.
A pair of rather thick black iron doors opened, and there was a partition in the middle, dividing the space into two layers.
Pan Yong searched through the bottles and jars on the upper layer, then held a porcelain bottle in his hand, stood up, and handed it to Old Man Qin not far away.
Old Man Qin had been standing behind Pan Yong and looking into the cabinet impatiently. When he saw Pan Yong handing over the porcelain bottle, he immediately grabbed it in his hand, opened the bottle stopper, and sniffed it.
Smelling the unique smell of the moonlight in the water, a touch of intoxication flashed in his eyes.
Old Man Qin put the porcelain bottle into his sleeve, raised his head, looked at Pan Yong with doubt, and asked: "I heard from Duan Rong that Master Shang will be out for more than half a year before he can return to the mountain this time?"
Pan Yong was stunned when he heard this, and said: "Well, Master Shang said so when he left."
"Then I wonder how many bottles of this Shuizhongyue potion are left? Is it enough for me to support until Master Shang returns to the mountain?"
Pan Yong said: "Old Qin, I think you may have to control the amount. Including the bottle in your hand, there are only four bottles of Shuizhongyue left in total. Master Shang said more than half a year, and I don’t know when he can return to the mountain. It’s better to save some, it’s safer."
Old Man Qin’s face suddenly looked a little ugly. "This... What should I do? Pan Yong, you have been with Master Shang for so long, can you make this thing?"
Old Man Qin’s tone was a bit begging.
Pan Yong shook his head coldly.
Shang Xiangyu only let him take charge of miscellaneous tasks, and never let him get involved in real medicine refining and medicine preparation.
The last bit of fantasy of Old Man Qin was shattered, his eyes dimmed instantly, he frowned, and murmured: "Then I can only drink one bottle every two months, maybe I will cough up blood again. Alas... I hope I can survive until Master Shang comes back..."
One bottle every two months, four bottles is eight months, Old Man Qin thought, by that time, Shang Xiangyu should be back.
Pan Yong stood at the entrance of the cave, watching Old Man Qin walk away.
He did not leave, but turned back to Shang Xiangyu's stone chamber and walked to the low cabinet in the corner again.
Pan Yong squatted down and pulled the closed cabinet door open.
He had just taken the Moon in the Water for Old Man Qin, and did not lock it at all.
Pan Yong squatted there, his eyes solemn, he searched among the bottles and jars on the lower level, and finally pinched out a small purple porcelain bottle from the innermost side and held it in his hand.
Pan Yong glanced at the purple thin-necked round-bellied porcelain bottle in his hand, and his expression was cold and scary for some reason...
He carefully put the porcelain bottle into his inner pocket, then locked the door of the cupboard and walked out of the stone room.
Deep in the dark cave.
Duan Rong sat cross-legged in the dark, his brows furrowed.
Circulating the true qi and refining the medicinal power are very exhausting, not to mention that he sits there for a whole day. It's really crazy, it's not alive.
However, after practicing hard day and night in the past few days, the true qi in the dantian has obviously become much thicker. Although there is still a long way to achieve the first level of the true qi realm, according to Duan Rong's estimation, it is not much different from the vigorous true qi of Pan Yong.
He plans to practice hard for another three or four days and then find an opportunity to attack Pan Yong.
Duan Rong was concentrating his mind and soul, refining the remaining medicinal power of the Zhengyang Pill he swallowed in the morning in his meridians. At this moment, Pan Yong's voice suddenly sounded outside the cave.
Duan Rong frowned slightly, breathed a sigh of relief, stopped the circulation of his true energy, got off the stone bed, and walked out of the cave.
Duan Rong stood at the entrance of the cave.
In the gloomy sky light leaking through the gaps in the lead-like dark clouds, Pan Yong smiled at him and said, "Old man Qin came to get medicine this morning. He said that you looked haggard and haggard. He also asked me, as your senior brother, to take good care of you."
"This old man's words made me feel ashamed..."
Duan Rong stood there, staring at Pan Yong blankly, not knowing what he was talking about.
Pan Yong paused for a moment, glanced at Duan Rong, and continued, "Junior brother, since you entered the mountain, I have not cared enough for you. After Tang Zhu's accidental death, we haven't had a good hot meal. Today, I specially prepared a few dishes. Come, come and try my cooking."
Pan Yong said, and pulled Duan Rong's sleeve.
Duan Rong stood there, still not awake.
He really didn't understand, what was Pan Yong going to do?
Inviting dinner, to keep in touch? !
Seeing that Duan Rong hadn't responded, Pan Yong said again, "Junior brother, I'm not saying anything to you. You can practice so hard every day, and your heart is strong. But you have to eat something. Drinking water every day, even an iron body can't stand it."
Duan Rong's eyes flickered, looking at Pan Yong, and said, "Thank you for your concern."
"Then junior brother, let's go." Pan Yong said, and walked forward.
Duan Rong blinked and followed.
When Pan Yong saw Duan Rong following him, he finally felt relieved.
Duan Rong followed Pan Yong, but his thoughts were churning.
He went over everything that happened in the past few days after Shang Xiangyu left.
He wondered if he had revealed any flaws, allowing Pan Yong to guess his thoughts.
Duan Rong thought about it, but there was nothing wrong. The only abnormality was that he was practicing hard in the cave every day.
Could it be this abnormality that aroused Pan Yong's vigilance?
Or does this guy really want to get along with me after seeing Shang Xiangyu leave?
Duan Rong couldn't guess Pan Yong's thoughts for a while, but he had already seen that Pan Yong was a guy who would not do anything without profit. He must have some purpose in doing this.
Duan Rong walked while releasing his spiritual consciousness, penetrating Pan Yong's body...
It's better to be careful in everything.
Pan Yong led Duan Rong into his cave.
Duan Rong had been here for so long, but this was the first time he had walked into Pan Yong's cave.
Duan Rong was slightly surprised as soon as he came in.
Pan Yong's cave was actually very well organized. And there were almost all kinds of things, and he even saw a bronze mirror on a stone table inside.
Duan Rong's eyes suddenly froze, and he saw something hanging in the cave.
"Is this... a hammock?"
The hammock was a net woven with vines, hung in the cave with two long nails.
Pan Yong saw Duan Rong staring at the hammock, and said, "The stone bed is too hard, I'm not used to it. This hammock will make it more comfortable."
Duan Rong glanced at the cave, and was impressed that this guy could live so exquisitely here.
Pan Yong smiled and said, "Junior brother, if you like it, I will make one for you later."
Duan Rong said, "That's not necessary. Senior brother is very skillful."
Pan Yong laughed and pointed to the stone table next to him, saying, "Junior brother, please take a seat!"
Duan Rong looked at it and saw four white porcelain plates on the stone table, each with a porcelain bowl on top.
Duan Rong and Pan Yong then sat down in front of the stone table.
Pan Yong picked up the four bowls one by one, and smiled, "Just four dishes, it's a bit shabby to entertain Junior Brother."
"Senior brother, you're polite."
Duan Rong's eyes lit up slightly, and he smelled a hint of smell.
Pan Yong took a pair of bowls and chopsticks and placed them in front of Duan Rong and himself.
Then he enthusiastically introduced the four dishes on the table to Duan Rong. "This is fried chicken. This is braised rabbit meat. This is steamed fish. And this, Junior Brother, these are mushrooms I picked in the mountains, blanched them, mixed with shredded ginger and minced garlic..."
"Come, Junior Brother, try it."
Pan Yong smiled, picked up chicken and mushrooms for Duan Rong with his untouched chopsticks, and then started eating.
Pan Yong ate for a while, and suddenly looked up, but saw Duan Rong still sitting in front of the stone table, just looking at him expressionlessly, without even picking up chopsticks.
"Junior brother, why don't you eat? Is it not to your taste?"
Duan Rong sighed, and suddenly said: "Senior brother, how did you know that I wanted to kill you?"
Pan Yong was stunned, and then laughed: "Junior brother, don't tell such a cold joke? Why would you kill me for no reason?"
Duan Rong glanced at Pan Yong and said: "Senior brother, have you noticed that after you opened the bowl, there was a faint mint smell floating in the air?"
"A faint mint smell? Is there?" Pan Yong sniffed his nose and really smelled a faint mint smell. "This is..."
Pan Yong looked at Duan Rong with a suspicious look.
Duan Rong said: "Senior brother, don't look at me like that. Did you make this smell?"
"I made it?" Pan Yong's eyes became more puzzled. "I don't have any mint here?"
Duan Rong suddenly said: "Brother, do you know that Master Shang has a poison called Wutou Frost?"
The moment the three words Wutou Frost came out of Duan Rong's mouth, Pan Yong's face finally changed. His face was a bit ferocious, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.
"How do you know Wutou Frost? As far as I know, this is Master Shang's unique poison, and few people know about it."
Duan Rong sneered.
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He swallowed up the discarded debris from Shang Xiangyu for many years. If we talk about his understanding of Shang Xiangyu, who can compare with him?
Duan Rong did not answer Pan Yong's question. "Brother, although you know Wutou Frost, it is odorless and tasteless, and it is very toxic. Even a warrior in the true qi realm can hardly suppress its toxicity. But brother, you don't know that this Wutou Frost has some characteristics?"
Pan Yong's heart moved. "Some kind of characteristic? What characteristic?"
Pan Yong looked at Duan Rong with a flickering look in his eyes. He felt that Duan Rong was deliberately playing tricks.
Duan Rong glanced at the plate of cold mushrooms on the stone table and said, "That is, when the aconite frost meets ginger, it will emit a faint mint smell."
Pan Yong's eyes froze. It would have been better if Duan Rong didn't say anything. Once he said it, he did feel that the mint smell near the plate of cold mushrooms seemed to be stronger.
He originally thought that Duan Rong was playing tricks. He guessed that he was poisoning him and deliberately said the name of aconite frost to deceive him.
But now, he doesn't think so.
There was no mint in his cave, and he didn't put any mint in his four dishes. But he did smell the mint now, and it came from the plate of cold mushrooms.
If what Duan Rong said was true, how did he know this characteristic of aconite frost? He had been with Shang Shi for so long, but he didn't know that aconite frost had this characteristic. How did Duan Rong know it?
Pan Yong looked at Duan Rong with fear in his eyes. He realized at this moment that Duan Rong was far more terrifying than he had imagined!
At this time, Duan Rong had already stood up. He looked at Pan Yong with a cold face and said, "Brother, you guessed right. I want to kill you! I originally planned to wait a few more days. Since you have seen through it, it's time to do it now!"
Duan Rong said, and a bang, pulled out Minghong knife, and flickered, then cut it to Pan Yong.
Pan Yong was also prepared for a long time, and his body flew out in an instant. In the air, his right hand was pumped around his waist, and he rang for a while. His soft sword flashed in front of him. Essence
The cave is forced, but both of them are strange. In the cave, you come and go.
Duan Rong's tiger's mouth was vibrating, although he devoted himself to cultivating, but after all, he was temporarily holding the feet. When it comes, his true gas is still worse than Pan Yong.
Duan Rong ’s Fuchen opened the mountain knife, sometimes delicate and exquisite, sometimes mighty and sinking. When attacking, people often make people, left branch and right, it is difficult to cope.
However, Pan Yong's soft sword, but he almost cared about his body, and Duan Rong's strong attack was easily blocked by him.
The two were fighting and separated.
Both of them held the blade in their hands. Not only did Duan Rong's tiger's mouth shocked faintly, but the same is true of Pan Yong's tiger mouth.
Pan Yong looked at Duan Rong not far away and sneered. "Master, you want to kill me, I'm afraid it's not so easy?"
Duan Rong laughed: "Of course. But I still have to kill you. Because, my brother's life is useful."
Although Duan Rong smiled, his eyes were clear and serious in his eyes. Pan Yong's heart trembled slightly. He saw that Duan Rong would kill him at all costs.
"Brother, if you really kill me. How can you explain the businessmen?" Pan Yong asked Duan Rong and asked.
Duan Rong sighed slightly, and said, "Brother, the businessmen will not come back."
"What are you talking about!" Pan Yong said angrily.
Duan Rongdao: "Brother Jiu is beside the businessmen, and he must notice that the businessmen's hands are old, and they are all wrinkled. And his silver hair ..."
"The merchant is poisoned. And he has forced the poison, only some extra poison is not clear."
Duan Rong sneered: "He has the symptoms of depletion."
"The symptoms of depletion?" Pan Yong's eyes seemed to think of something.
Duan Rongdao: "Yes. This disease has no spirit!"
"Yao Shi has no spirit?" Pan Yong's eyes have begun to be separated, and the signs of the past made him feel that Duan Rong said the truth.
Duan Rong said: "The elixir he trained can only relieve the spread of the symptoms. And the first furnace furnace, he used his brother's blood to barely make the second furnace. But in the world, he has already been in the world. There will be no blood, and there will never be the next furnace of blood. "
Pan Yong's eyes moved and said, "Since there will be no more blood Chun Dan in the next furnace, where can he leave?"
Duan Rong's eyes flickered, but he pursed his lips and silent. He didn't want to tell Pan Yong that the blood and blood magical merit.
Pan Yong can see that Duan Rong didn't want to say. His eyes suddenly condensed, and he finally understood why Duan Rong had to kill him. "The merchants will not come back, and we all have worms. The younger brother is to grab the medicine of my mucus and live a few months. Then think about it to find the technique of solution. Isn't it?"
Pan Yong suddenly turned his left hand and held a porcelain bottle in his hand. "The younger brother only had any movement, and I immediately pinched this porcelain bottle."
Pan Yong saw Ding Dingrong, his left palm was really turbulent, and he was ready to pinch the porcelain bottle in his hand. The porcelain bottle was the pill pills in the porcelain bottle.
"I want to say that I don't have Chinese insects, brother, do you believe it?"
Pan Yong sneered and didn't speak. He naturally did not believe that in the red cave of alchemy, he saw Duan Rong swallowed the pills of the worm.
At this moment, Duan Rong glanced at Pan Yong with a compassion, and then cut him with a knife.
Pan Yong was cold, Duan Rongfang's eyes stabbed him, and he shot directly without hesitation. "Is it ... he really hasn't the tapeworm?! How is this possible?!"
At the moment Duan Rong moved, Pan Yong squeezed the maggot pills in his hand. Under the turbulent true air, the porcelain bottle and the pill turned into a pink powder, which became a small black mist.
The two fought again.
Duan Rong knows that he does not use God's soul skills, and it is difficult to win Pan Yong.
He glanced at Pan Yong, who had a flashy sword light in front of him, and said, "Brother, you are there, and give me Yin Yan and Chen Yan, and bring me a good. In the end, we are the same as the disease. "Puppet."
Pan Yong's mouth raised and laughed: "You are good, brother, I think you can bring it."
Pan Yong said, suddenly the cuffs turned over, holding a cold iron box with one hand, and when he saw that he was about to raise his hand and pressed it.
At the moment he grabbed the cold iron box, Duan Rong's consciousness had been swept. Pan Yong had time to raise his hand in the future, and the soul thorns in Duan Rong's soul space suddenly shot!
The soul attack is unpredictable, and its speed is even as infinite.
Pan Yong's hand, as soon as he wanted to lift it, his head suddenly burst into pain!
As if he was drawn with a tendon, he trembled, and then screamed and hugged his head. The iron box hidden weapon and soft sword in his hand fell.
But at this moment, Duan Rong had already cut a knife, and the killing tricks of Duorong Prajna Knife were poured into.
At the moment Pan Yong screamed, Duan Rong first headed his head.
Pan Yong's scream, with his flying head, floating in the cave ...
At the moment when the screaming sound, Pan Yong's consciousness no longer existed, and at this time, the broken break fell on the suspender network ...
Duan Rong held the knife and sniffed his nose. He not only smelled blood, but also a strong smell of feces and urine...
Duan Rong looked closely and saw a wet mark on the crotch of Pan Yong's headless body lying on the ground beside him.
"This..."
Pan Yong was stabbed by the Soul Thorn and became incontinent instantly.
A look of astonishment flashed across Duan Rong's eyes.
Duan Rong expected that the power of the Soul Thorn should be better than the Soul Wave, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.
Pan Yong was stabbed directly and became incontinent.
Although the condensation process of the Soul Thorn was quite complicated, the power was so violent that Duan Rong was really shocked.