Chapter 816

Old Shen smiled and changed the topic: "Miss Duanmu, do you have a way to use other drugs instead of zhulingguo?"

"I don't know yet. I need to think about it."

Xueyi smiled and said coldly, "it's not easy to develop a medicine that can replace the effect of building spiritual fruit."

Duanmu yawang certainly understood the meaning of snow clothes, but, "snow clothes girl may not understand. I don't want all its effects to build spiritual fruit. I only need a certain characteristic."

Xueyi pursed his lips slightly, and old Shen was busy making a round: "Miss Duanmu, the other five medicines are now in the medicine workshop. Do you want to get them with me now, or should I send someone to give them to you?"

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes and said, "I'm just bored. I'll take it with you."

"Yes, please."

Old Shen, Duanmu yawang and Xueyi go to the medicine workshop together.

In front of the courtyard outside the medicine shop, there was still a yard full of medicine. Duanmu Ya looked around at will after she looked in. As soon as Xueyi came in, she was called away by a young medicine maker inside. Old Shen said to her, "Miss Duanmu thinks it's interesting. You can have a look around. I'll get you the medicine."

"OK."

Duanmuya looked and nodded, and old Shen left.

Duanmu yawang walked around at will to see the dried medicine, but kept an eye on Shen's departure. She found that Shen didn't go into the high houses to get the medicine, but took a big turn around to the back of several houses.

Duanmu Ya looks at her eyelashes. Is there a house over there?

Duanmu yawang thought so. Yu Guang looked at the pharmacy secretly, but he saw that the gate as tall as the city gate was still closed.

She was curious. Since the pharmacy was not a place to store drugs, what was it for?

"Master, did you deliberately ask them to build spiritual fruit?" the little white deer suddenly asked.

"Oh, that's good. You found it, Xiaobai."

"My little master said, it's so difficult to build spiritual fruit, how can you ask them to build spiritual fruit!" while the little white deer was complacent about his wisdom, he couldn't understand: "but master, why do you ask them to build spiritual fruit?"

Duanmu Ya didn't answer, squatted on the ground, picked up a few herbs, sniffed the smell, and asked, "you are God. What kind of existence do you think this false holding hall and false holding Street are?"

The little white deer shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Then he asked, "what does this have to do with you asking them to build spiritual fruit?"

"Zhuling fruit, you also said that not everyone has it. Similarly, not everyone knows it. Even if they are in such a high position, they may not know it."

"So?"

"So, don't you think it's strange?" Duanmu yawang glanced at the huge amount of medicine in the medicine workshop and his eyes were deep. "Why would the people holding the hall know?"

The little white deer took a breath, "do you mean that those who hold the temple in vain are also gods?"

"Will God gouge out people's spiritual flesh at will?"

The little white deer kept silent and thought nervously.

"Want to think so long?"

Duanmu yawang lightly reminded: "since the divine world is not extinct, perhaps the six worlds are not extinct."

"Yes, yes!" the little white deer nodded in agreement, "that is to say, the people who hold the temple may be one of the four worlds of the fairy world, the demon world, the demon world and the underworld?"

Before Duanmu yawang answered, the little white deer hurriedly asked, "master, why do you guess that they are special?"

"Will you still think they are ordinary people when you see Wanzhi street and Wanzhi hall?" Duanmu yawang was not angry. "Of course, what surprised me was that they could take out ancient classics as a gift of thanks after a competition."

"We are too busy collecting ancient classics, but we are generous to let them out."

The little white deer nodded: "yes, it's really generous and strange, unless the ancient books are of no use to them, or the people who hold the street blindly are not applicable?"

Ancient classics are useful for human beings, the divine world and the fairy world, and also play a certain role in the demon world, but in a way, they are mutually exclusive with the demon world and the underworld!

Especially the demon world!

Duanmuya was very pleased to see that the little white deer reacted so quickly. She was about to speak. Old Shen had come with the medicine. "Miss Duanmu, please see if the medicine is different?"

Duanmu yawang looked down to check, smiled and shook his head: "no, it's all right."

"That's good."

Duanmu yawang took the medicine, chatted with old Shen, and left the medicine workshop to go back to his room.

After returning to the room, she took out her tools and was not in a hurry to develop the medicine needed by the hall Lord. Instead, she slowly picked out dozens of herbs from her heaven and earth bag and studied a kind of medicine.

The little white deer was curious, "master, what medicine is this?"

Duanmu yawang looked mysterious: "a very mysterious medicine."

“……”

at night

Everything is quiet, Duanmu yawang wakes up in the middle of the night again.

In the room, she put on a black cloak in the dark, determined that there was no one around, and quietly went straight to the medicine workshop.

As before, this time, there were people in black guarding outside the wall of the medicine workshop, and there were also people patrolling constantly.

Duanmu yawang covered herself in the shade of the tree and took out a bottle that had been prepared for a long time from her arms. It contained transparent base liquid. She took off the cork and moved her fingertips, and a spirit quietly poured into the bottle.

The base liquid in the bottle immediately turned into a wisp of medicine gas and spread around!

Duanmu yawang hid in the shade of the tree and waited for about a quarter of an hour. The patrolling man in black was still there. Her lips were slightly raised in the dark. She didn't avoid it at all. She flashed past the man in black, jumped through the parapet and went straight into the medicine workshop!

The black clad patrolman was not aware of it and still patrolled carefully.

However, if you observe carefully, you will find that all the people in black are stiff and walk at the same pace, just like a string puppet, which is quietly manipulated by others!

Duanmu yawang passed through the medicine shop and directly arrived at the tall gate of the pharmacy. Then he stopped and looked around in front of the gate.

Dressed in black, she is almost completely integrated with the night.

The little white deer woke up when Duanmu yawang woke up. He was a little nervous. He looked at the tall gate in front of him. It was a huge stone gate. It could only be opened through the mechanism.

He looked around the stone gate up and down, left and right, "master, how can I open the door? I didn't see the switch!"

"I'm looking for it!"

Duanmu Ya looked around and touched the wall inadvertently. Her whole hand sank into the wall. She retracted her hand in horror.

After retracting, she felt something wrong again, because the touch of the wall was real. She thought about it and reached out to touch the wall. Only then did she find that the bricks were uneven and the shape of each depression was different.

Duanmu yawang took a few steps back in the dark and found that the brick shape of the wall was very special. Looking close, it formed a strange beauty.