Chapter 83

"I don't know if I tell you. These are chemical rankings, which illustrate the essential ingredients of this thing." Ye Kong opened a few new words, saying that the old ancestor of the yellow spring was surrounded by clouds and fog.

Ye Kong wants this effect. The more mysterious he is, the less the old guy will harm himself. Only in this way can he dare to release the old guy from his Lingtai. It's no good not to let it out. He stays in Ye Kong's mind, so that ye Kong has no secrets. It's inconvenient to kiss Lu Qin.

Was the ancestor of huangquan shocked? I don't know But Xiao Hong adores this little man who is two years younger than herself. He knows so much that I can't understand him.

Generally, if ordinary people don't understand what they say, they must be experts and professors. They are respected. Xiao Hong has little stars in her eyes. If she knows that this boy didn't graduate from Earth junior high school, she doesn't know what to think.

"This... What is mercury for?" Xiao Hong asked again.

Huang Quan pretended to sleep with his eyes closed. In fact, he also listened with his ears open!

After half a month of getting along, he found that the boy became more and more mysterious. From the skill of ensuring flying to the book in the boy's mind, which shocked him at the beginning, he heard that this guy would also have ancient spells.

One by one, the shock came, which made the ancestor of huangquan more and more interested in this boy. You say, how can this 14-year-old boy have so many secrets?

Ye Kong smiled and picked up his pen. "Xiao Hong, didn't I tell you last time that I can cure diseases? Now let me show you my ability, young master, to cure Xiaoqin."

In the surprised eyes of Xiaohong and huangquan, ye Kong quickly drew the wind dispelling talisman, and then came to Lu Qin's room. He pinched the talisman and hit it on Lu Qin's forehead.

"Is it useful?" Huangquan asked.

"Whether it's useful or not, you'll know later." Ye Kong sat down at the table with a smile, and then began to eat.

Not only Huang Quan's grandfather was suspicious, but Xiao Hong was also very suspicious. The eighth young master did not take medicine and acupuncture. He drew a picture casually with paper, and then burned the paper on the patient's face.

Is it better to get sick like this? This kind of treatment method is really unheard of. If it can cure the disease, it is really ridiculous.

However, the spell's treatment was really immediate. Lu Qin didn't get any better after drinking the medicine for two days, but it didn't last long. Unexpectedly, the fever subsided miraculously, the abnormal blush on his face subsided, and his cough stopped.

"Eighth young master, it's really effective!" Xiaohong was surprised and looked at Lu Qin with bright eyes.

Lu Qin wanted to get out of bed as soon as he recovered from his illness, but he was pushed to lie down by Ye Kong. "Xiao Qin, although you are well now, your body is still very weak. Pay attention to rest more."

Let Lu Qin sleep, and ye Kong came out of her room. The ancestor of huangquan kept shouting in his mind, "what's your method? Is this also a symbol? The characters on it are so strange? Why have I never seen such a symbol?"

If ye Kong had said a while ago that he knew several methods of making top-grade talismans, and Huang Quan's ancestor was still skeptical, he had completely believed it now, not to mention anything else. The wind dispelling talisman drawn by this boy is unheard of in this continent, and there are other magical talismans, which is also very normal.

"Little brother, ye Daoyou, brother, hey hey, just teach me!" Huangquan ancestor wanted to learn again.

Ye Kong said gloomily, "people who cultivate immortals won't get sick. Why do you learn this?"

Huang Quan said with a smile, "only by learning the basics can I understand something more profound. I want to start from scratch."

Gan Qing, the old guy, was quite black hearted. Ye Kong impatiently said, "if you don't teach me, I'm not good."

Huang Quan said angrily, "who says it's no good? I'll give you some good now!"

Ye Kong was interested and asked, "Oh? What are the benefits? Tell me."

"It's too troublesome for you to come out once every five days. I'll help you refine some Pigu pills. Now, you don't have to worry about eating."

"Pigu Dan? That's good. It's troublesome to refine it?" Ye Kong thought it was a good idea. With Pigu Dan, he could practice for a long time.

The ancestor of huangquan giggled, "it's not difficult to refine. As long as you prepare some millet seeds and find some bran tree fruits, I can help you refine pills."

"Bran tree? What's that?" Ye Kong asked.

The ancestor of huangquan giggled, "you don't know anything, you boy, really, others don't know, you know, others know, but you're like an idiot."

"Everyone else knows?" Ye Kong asked Xiao Hong, "what is the bran tree? Do you know?"

"Bran grain tree?" Xiao Hong was stunned, then covered her mouth and said with a smile, "it's rice bran flowers. There are such flowers in our back garden." Xiao Hong said, her face dimmed a little, and she bowed her head and said, "of course, you young masters don't know that the bran is spent."

"Oh? Why?" Ye Kong asked.

Xiao Hong said, "the fruit on the bran grain tree can be used as food. That kind of food is very hard and solid. After picking it and soaking it in water for a few days, it can be used as food, and as long as you eat a little, you will be full."

Ye Kong said, "ah, this is a good thing. Isn't it delicious? I haven't eaten it."

Xiao Hong laughed, "so you are a rich man, and the young master doesn't know the hardships of the people. The fruit of this bran tree is very unpalatable, extremely rough, and can't be swallowed at all. There is also a bitter taste. Although it can satisfy hunger, it's difficult to swallow, and even pigs don't eat it! Generally, only in the year of famine, those who are too hungry to eat it."

"No wonder it's called bran grain. Is it poisonous?" Ye Kong asked again.

"No poison."

Ye Kong was a little unconvinced, "since there is no poison, it won't be so unpleasant to eat. It's easy to fill up. It should have a high density and more fiber. It should be OK to chew more."

Ye Kong said and waved, "take me to have a look. I'll try what it tastes like."

"OK." Xiao Hong is leading the way.

Through a long corridor, you can see a colorful and beautiful scene in the distance. A breeze blows, and the air is still tinged with a faint fragrance of flowers.

"What are you laughing at?" Ye Kong suddenly finds Xiaohong laughing while walking.

"Laughing, the rich and the young don't know the difficulties of the poor. They actually want to take the initiative to try bran trees. Then you will know how terrible it is." Xiao Hong covered her mouth and laughed.

"Am I rich?" Ye Kong pointed to his nose and said innocently, "if outsiders say this, it's understandable, but you've seen the miserable days of our wives with your own eyes. How can you say that I'm rich?"

Xiaohong retorted, "although you used to live a hard life, have you ever tasted the taste of starvation and cold? That kind of hard life full of desolation, starvation victims everywhere, and no food everywhere, that's really hard."

Ye Kong wanted to ask, have you tasted it? But looking at Xiaohong's expression, it seems that she has tasted it, otherwise she won't feel so deep.

Soon, ye Kong saw the bran tree. The tree was indeed tall, which was somewhat similar to the coconut tree on earth. No wonder this tree was placed in the garden. The tree was tall and straight, and the appearance was very good. There were large red flowers on the crown, and a large number of bran tree species were together. From a distance, it looked like a red cloud.

"How tall!" Ye Kong stood under the tree, looked up and saw the round green fruits in the middle of the red flowers.

"Yes, it's not easy to pick it." Xiao Hong also raised her head, which showed the beauty of the two mountains in front of her.

"Boy, don't look at it. If you can't pick the fruit without magic, you'd better wait for me to pick it in the evening." Huang Quan, who has not spoken, spoke.

"Cut, are you really a silver spear and wax head when you think of me?" Ye Kong sneered, sank into a deep breath, and then gave a clear whistle. Suddenly, he rose from the ground like a wandering dragon. The action was very strong, lifted his breath in the air, turned sideways, and pulled another Zhang.

The robe fell gently, and ye Kong stood firmly on the branches of the high bran tree.

"Ah, how handsome." Xiao Hong looked up at Ye Kong like a God, and the dimness in her big eyes became more tender.