Tales of Herding Gods - 94. Chapter 94

As soon as he said this, the villagers were amazed, and the village chief nodded and smiled: “The deaf is very deaf. This is a elegant way of comparison. A little bit of eloquence is enchanting, making heaven and earth fortune, nothing more than that.”
Qin Mu stepped forward and gave a salute to the deaf, holding a disciple salute.
The deaf’s face changed slightly, and he hurriedly avoided, saying: “You and me compare, regardless of the seniority of the master and apprentice, you and I are both students now, and I will be the same. After the comparison, I will be your teacher.”
Qin Mu knew that his behavior was a bit perverse, and he immediately gave the courtesy to his peers, and the deaf also paid his courtesy to his peers.
Each holding a stroke, standing in front of the painting, each looking at the painting in front of him.
Turning mana into magical powers and tapping the dragon on the painting is already a commendable achievement. However, the mana cultivation is insufficient, and the finishing touch should be added to the artistic conception and endowed with the dragon spirit in the painting. This involves the good fortune of the heaven and the earth.
Qin Mu used to learn calligraphy and calligraphy, reading and writing with the deaf. Although the deaf taught him a lot, he also painted a lot of paintings. He already has a solid foundation in painting, but this is the first time that he has put the finishing touch to give life to the calligraphy and painting.
A bit more spiritual, giving the soul of the people and things in the painting, the deaf did teach him, but Qin Mu has never succeeded in experiments.
This round is much more difficult than the previous rounds.
Qin Mu stared at the dragon in the painting in front of him. The dragon was painted so much that his eyes fell on it and he felt that the dragon in the painting was slowly swimming and changing its posture.
The deaf’s painting skills are indeed extraordinary. Before the finishing touch, the dragon in the painting will feel like flying away through the air!
Qin Mu picked up the pen, but he didn’t take it for a long time. The dragon in the painting was right in front of him, but how to do it?
He found that no matter where the point was, it would be difficult to make this dragon come alive. No matter where it was, it was wrong.
Granny Si couldn’t help but lowered her voice and said, “Mu’er, if you tear up the picture of the deaf, you will win!”
The deaf man gave her two eyes: “The evil demon’s way of doing things, I teach Muer to read the sage book, Muer has a sage in his heart, so he will not make such evil deeds like you.”
The grandmother was furious.
The village chief smiled and said, “Mother-in-law, don’t interfere with Muer’s duel with him. This test is very clever for the deaf.”
Granny Si had to suppress it.
In Qin Mu’s eyes, there was only the dragon in the painting. The village no longer existed in his eyes. Only the painting was left floating in front of his eyes. After a while, even the painting disappeared, leaving only the dragon painted in ink.
The dragon is cruising in his eyes, up and down, left and right, sometimes creeping, sometimes arrogant, sometimes twisting, sometimes lying down, it is bowed, swaying, dragon walking, splashing, breathing fire, and thundering. , It’s so clever.
Qin Mu felt that he had become the dragon in the painting, but from his own perspective, his eyes were dark and he lacked eyes.
He wanted to break through the darkness, but he didn’t know how to open it.
He thought of the dragon pillars in the Dragon City, the dragon bones and dragon souls of the Yongjiang Dragon Palace, the stone statues in the village, and the brushwork carved by the gods.
The sculpture of gods and gods is also a kind of painting. The wonderful brushwork and profound charm seem to give the statue a soul, allowing the statue to guard the market like a god.
After a long time, Qin Mu felt a ray of light gradually appear in the darkness, as if a dragon slowly opened his eyes. When all the darkness in front of him dissipated, Qin Mu’s eyes burst out with a glare, and the finishing touch was drawn!
A little bit of spirit and soul!
When his stroke fell, the dragon in the painting suddenly came to life on the paper, shaking his head and wagging his tail, suddenly flew out of the paper, flying into the air, playing in the clouds, and there was only a piece of white paper left in the painting, with a little ink. without!
Qin Mu was stunned, but he succeeded!
He actually managed to live a dragon painting!
The dragon swam in the air for a while, and soon turned into ink, dyeing the cloud black.
Qin Mu hurriedly looked at the deaf man, only to see that the deaf man had already washed the pen and hung the pen on the shelf instead of putting his eyes on the dragon in the painting.
Qin Mu suddenly realized: “Grandpa deaf, you let me?”
The deaf man shook his head: “I didn’t let you. When I was your age, I didn’t have the profound knowledge of you. My level is no matter whether you win or lose. I am a teacher, preaching by karma, I am preaching to you now, so why care? Win or lose?”
The pharmacist praised: “Deaf, you are the heart of a teacher, which I admire. Muer, I am not trying to compete with you in this level, but let you refine medicine. You go to the pharmacy outside the village and collect 30 It is a kind of big poison, and the medicine is blindly refined. After the medicine is made, take it by yourself. If it is made up, you will be considered as a customs clearance. If you are poisoned to death, you will continue to stay in the village.”
Qin Mu couldn’t laugh or cry. Why did he stay in the village after being poisoned?
The purpose of the pharmacist’s test is also very obvious. It is necessary to be extremely proficient in pharmacology to use thirty kinds of poisonous substances to refining a great tonic medicine. The amount of any kind of medicine is leaves or rhizomes, pollen or petals, raw decoction or baking. , Are very particular.
Moreover, the pharmacist did not tell him the prescription, but let him use the pharmacology to calculate how much the medicine should be used and how to refine it, so that the poison can be restrained and become a tonic.
In the process of refining, heat is also the key. When to put this medicine, whether it is powder or lump, how big the heat is, and how long it lasts, all require Qin Mu’s own experience in refining medicine to judge.
The slightest difference is a thousand miles away. If there is an error in any link, Qin Mu may fall short and concoct a poisonous medicine to poison himself.
Qin Mu stood by the pharmacist’s medicine garden, looking at the various medicinal materials in the medicine garden, pondering for a long time, calculating the toxicity of the various medicines, how to mix them, how to allocate monarchs and ministers, how to control the yin and yang.
After a long time, he then entered the medicine garden carefully collecting medicine.
After picking the twenty-ninth medicine, Qin Mu stopped picking it, but more carefully caught a five-flower beetle from the leaves of the blind poison, and took the poisonous insect’s head and wings, as the thirtieth big poison. The medicine.
When Qin Mu returned to the village, part of the medicine roasted the rhizomes with vitality to refine the excess medicinal power, part of the medicine was steamed with water, and part of the medicinal Suzaku was roasted and dehydrated with vitality.
After working hard for a long time, he began to concoct medicine.
The pharmacist stood not far away, watching his every step and every technique, as well as the wonderful use of vitality, and nodded secretly.
Qin Mu refines the medicine, takes out a big jar, holds the big jar in the air with vitality, throws 30 medicines into the jar for the first time, but does not add any water, but uses his own extremely powerful vitality to infiltrate the medicine, with his vitality that does not have any attributes. The medicinal power is extracted from the medicine.
The pharmacist moved slightly. This was Qin Mu’s unique technique. He couldn’t learn it if he changed it. His vitality had attributes, and medicine also had attributes, and vitality would destroy the properties of medicine. Only Qin Mu’s vitality with no attributes can extract medicinal power with this technique.
Qin Mu became more careful. The vitality was divided into thirty channels, each infiltrated with a medicine, and at the same time the Suzaku vitality burst into the palm of the big tank, turning into a raging fire, and the medicine in the tank began to merge with each other.
His other hand is gushing out of basalt vitality, moistening the medicinal power with water vapor, slowing down the process of fusion, and at the same time taking out the medicinal slag in the tank.
After a long time, Qin Mu suddenly moved the big tank, and the sound of clanging came from the tank. When the big tank stopped spinning, there were more white pills in the tank that kept rotating, crystal clear, like Suet white jade beads are general.
Qin Mu stretched out his hand and squeezed out a pill. Granny Si said nervously, “Pharmacist, is there any poison?”
The pharmacist smiled and said, “Mu’er will know if there is any poison after eating it in his stomach.”
Qin Mu opened his mouth, took this pill, and said, “Mother-in-law, don’t worry, this pill is not poisonous…”
Bang–
His hair suddenly exploded, and his hair grew wildly in all directions. Granny Sister and everyone were taken aback. Qin Mu quickly said, “Don’t panic, everyone. This is a poison. I didn’t regulate it well and affected the kidney water. The kidney water stimulates hair growth. It makes my hair a little thicker.”
The old lady said angrily: “Is this a bit dense?”
Qin Mu’s hair was still growing wildly, getting longer and longer. These hairs looked like bamboo shoots. They grew straight, not long before they were two or three feet long, and their roots stood up and were very hard.
Qin Mu felt a little heavy on his head, and said, “Mother-in-law, the biggest benefit of this spirit pill is to heal your wounds. The pill can quickly regenerate rotten muscles, heal torn muscles, grow broken bones, reconnect broken tendons, and stimulate kidney water. Hair growth is just a trivial effect…”
His hair is still growing, and his head is getting heavier and heavier, and he can hardly withstand the explosion of long hair.
The pharmacist refrained from laughing and said, “You have passed this level. Butcher, you will trim his hair. If it grows longer, his neck will be crushed.”
The butcher stepped forward and shaved his head and hair clean and shiny.
Everyone looked at the dumb man, who wiped his hands with a towel, dragged the stove out of the collapsed smithy, took two pieces of cold iron, and threw them into the stove. The fire in the stove was instantly extinguished, and the walls of the stove were cold. Frost.
The mute walked away and smiled: “Ah, ah!”
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