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"Cough cough!"

A light cough brought Qingyang back to his senses.

"You ? Who was it? "Cough, cough ?" Madame Wu could not raise her eyes, but she found a youth sitting by her bedside. She asked in alarm, "Why are you in my room?"

Seeing this, Qingyang thought that it was Martial Lady Wu's misunderstanding. He hurriedly stood up and cupped his hands, explaining: "Martial Lady Wu, please do not panic. I am Uncle Wu's friend's nephew, and I do know some medical skills. I heard that Martial Aunt was sick, so I wanted to help out a little. "

Seeing that the young man with the kind smile had said so, Madame Wu also relaxed a bit. She then said: "Cough cough, then what about my husband? Why is he not here? "

"Madam Wu, right now, your body is still weak. It's better to speak less. Uncle Wu is currently gathering medicinal herbs and even concocting pills for you. Don't worry." Qingyang said softly.

"Did my husband really go to pick the herbs? Cough cough, so you're saying you can cure my disease? " Madame Wu scrutinized the azure sun for a moment before asking with some suspicion.

He raised his hand and handed the box containing the Life and Death Grass to Madame Wu. He then said with a smile, "Madam Wu, look. This is the Life and Death Grass that Uncle Wu handed to me. It is the main medicine for treating your illness."

Lady Wu's grey eyes lit up slightly. In the end, she trusted the handsome youngster before her and said affectionately, "Child, don't always call me Lady Wu. Just call me Aunt Lian. Cough cough. "Then I'll have to trouble you."

Looking at the kind Madame Wu in front of him, Qingyang's heart ached all of a sudden. With a faint smile, he covered up the sadness in his heart.

"Aunt Lian, rest assured. I will naturally do my best to cure your illness!" Qingyang said softly and pulled Aunt Lian's mattress up. He turned around and walked out of the room: "I'll go take a look at the door right now. You should rest here."

After exiting the room, he ran into Yanran who had just returned. Qingyang asked in surprise, "Yanran, why are you back so soon?"

"Just now, I saw some guards nearby. They were ordered to go to the medicine store to catch the medicinal ingredients before sending the medicinal cauldron over. "How is Madame Wu?" Yanran panted as she asked.

Lightly patting Yanran's back, Qingyang sighed and said, "Madam Wu is awake. From the looks of it, you don't look optimistic at all." Even if it's treated, I'm afraid it won't be for long. "

"I wonder who this Uncle Wu was enemies with back then." to actually be able to heavily injure and poison Madame Wu in such a way. " Yan Ran muttered to herself with a slight frown.

"My Uncle Wu has already reached the Spirit Refinement realm, but with Madame Wu's personality, she does not have any revenge. I'm afraid the enemy will be a ruthless person." Azure Sun answered with a frown.

The two of them chatted outside for a while, and after about two incense sticks of time, the guards had already sent over all the necessary herbs. After the time it took to boil a cup of tea, the ancient Meng cauldron was also brought over by the Dongfang family guards.

"This Gu Meng Cauldron is indeed too cumbersome. It is inconvenient to bring it with you. If I encounter an emergency in the future, I'm afraid it will be delayed." Qingyang thought to himself as he ordered his men to carry the medicinal cauldron into the woodshed. After that, he began to prepare to refine the medicine.

Dongfang Yanran ordered a few people to guard outside the courtyard. She ordered that no one was allowed to disturb Lady Wu's rest, let alone interfere in the refinement of Azure Sun Medicine.

Qingyang took off his gown and, after a few words of advice to Yanran, entered the woodshed by himself. He locked the door and prepared to refine some pills.

"This is the first time I've used the True Fire within the True Fire Golden Core. I wonder how it works." "The Dark Fire Realm should be able to control the True Fire more easily now," Azure Sun said.

After clearing his mind of all distracting thoughts, Qingyang sat down with his legs crossed and held onto the bottom of the cauldron with both of his hands.

The True Fire within the aurous core slowly poured into the meridians in Qingyang's arms. After a short moment, Qingyang's arms had turned a deep orange color and the temperature of the Cauldron was also rapidly rising.

"First, I will throw the Life and Death Grass into the Cauldron. Then, I will remove its dregs and take its essence." As he thought of this, a surge of true qi lifted up the medicinal cauldron, and with a wave of his hand, wrapped the Life and Death Grass in his true qi and threw it into the cauldron.

"The Primordial Fire of the Fire Crow Realm is at such a terrifying temperature. If this goes on, the Life and Death Grass would be destroyed." With a slight frown, Qingyang quickly withdrew most of the True Fire in his body and used a little True Fire of the Aurous Core to bind the Life and Death Grass and refine it.

A drop of dark green liquid flowed out of the Life and Death Grass, and was quickly put aside by Qingyang.

After the time it took for an incense stick to burn had passed, most of the stems and leaves of the Life and Death Grass had melted.

As for the red dragon claw of the Life and Death Grass, it was still swaying demonically in the middle of the True Flame of the Jindan.

"Looks like this Life and Death Grass is really the Flower of Hell. It would be difficult to refine such a Jindan True Flame." Qingyang turned his hands over, and slowly infused the Jindan into the surrounding of the Life and Death Grass.

When 90% of the true flame in Qingyang's body had covered the Life and Death Grass, the two demonic red flowers finally began to slowly melt.

Qingyang did not dare to be careless. The vast majority of the essence of this Life and Death Grass was within this two-headed Safflower. A single Divine Clone could easily overheat or reduce the amount of true fire that he could control.

Fortunately, the red flower completely melted in just a few moments, leaving only half a drop of its sap.

Letting out a long breath, Qingyang placed the dark blue liquid and the blood-red liquid on both sides of the cauldron, using an extremely small amount of his Jindan True Fire to warm the cauldron.

What happened next was much simpler. Qingyang calmed himself down and threw all of the herbs into the cauldron. Before even half an incense stick of time had passed, they were all fused together.

He only left behind the purplish black essence, which he then fused with the deep blue liquid. At the same time, the blood-red liquid within the red flower also solidified into a pellet.

"Phew, I finally succeeded. I didn't expect that refining pills with the Jindan True Fire would be much faster, and the refining process is even more refined." With a faint smile, he took the blood-red pill and the purplish-blue liquid into the bottle he had prepared earlier. He straightened his clothes and walked out of the woodshed.

"Brother Qingyang, did you succeed in refining the pill?" Dongfang Yanran, who had been standing guard at the door to the firewood house, heard the door creak open. She turned her head and looked at the confident Qingyang and quickly inquired.

Qingyang nodded his head and said with a faint smile: "I didn't expect that after stepping into the Nascent Realm, refining medicine would become so much more convenient. I'm afraid that I won't need this ancient Meng Cauldron anymore in the future."

If he were to use the true flame in his body to refine the herbs he needed, why would he need an external cauldron or something like that?

"Come, Yanran, you will go with me to find Madame Wu." Azure Sun chuckled.

She smiled and nodded as she followed Qingyang into Lady Wu's room.

"Aunt Lian, look." Qingyang placed the two brocade bottles on the headboard and motioned for Yanran to help Madam Wu up with her eyes.

"Cough cough, Qingyang, you finished refining it so quickly? "Who is this girl?" Madame Wu looked at a red pill and some purple and blue juice in the bottle, and exclaimed in astonishment.

Aunt Lian, the purplish-blue liquid is something that will strengthen one's spirit. First, you should consume half of it. Qingyang explained how to consume it in a soft voice and briefly introduced Yanran. "Yanran is my younger sister."

Although Martial Aunt was surprised that this youth could refine a medicine that could cure her illness for ten years in a short period of time, she did not hesitate and drank more than half of the purplish-blue liquid with a trembling hand, as Qingyang had said.

Looking at Madame Wu's blushing face, Qing Yang let out a sigh and thought, "If it wasn't for the time, I would have taken the Soul Stealing Pill from the hands of the King of Hell even if I lost a soul!"