"How is Grandfather?"
"I'm not too sure yet. Mr. Zhang didn't let me take a closer look.”Qian Shuo replied.
"I told you that kid was lying. Isn't this wasting time?”Wang Mi said contemptuously when he heard this answer.
"If you ask me, Master Qian, if you find him now, we can still help Old Master Qian.”
"It's fine. If he can't save her, he will definitely pay a certain price.”Qian Shuo didn't go along with Wang Mi's words and rejected his suggestion.
You are not allowed to disturb him during this period.
After saying this, Qian Shuo left.
Wang Mi and Xia Ke looked at each other.
"Do you think that kid is real?”Wang Mi asked Shark.
"This is not the key to the problem. I just feel that no one can be resurrected by conventional means.”Sharco said seriously.
Indeed, Old Master Qian was not sick. Who could stop him from leaving when the time came?
"It's a pity that he's in the limelight this time. Otherwise, I would definitely be able to get the Qian family's investment this time.”Wang Mi clenched his fists tightly.
"Don't be anxious. If something happens to that kid, the outcome won't be much different if we follow up.”Sharco consoled.
Outsiders didn't know that Sharco and Wang Mi were master and disciple.
"Brat, when you come out, I'll teach you a lesson!”Wang Mi glared at the door as if his gaze could penetrate the door and see Zhang Mo inside.
"Let's go first. There's no point in waiting here.”Sharco gestured for Wang Mi to leave first. The latter nodded and returned to the guest room prepared by the Qian family.
In the room, Zhang Mo was almost done eating. He took the small cart that Qian Yangshuo brought over. The cart was filled with herbs. Zhang Mo took a quick glance and found that they were all around 100 years old. There was not a single 1,000-year-old.
It was not impossible, but the medicinal effects would be greatly reduced.
In the middle of the medicinal herbs, there was an ordinary pressure cooker, which was particularly prominent.
If nothing unexpected happened, it would be Zhang Mo's next alchemy cauldron.
As for why he needed a pressure cooker, the reason was very simple. Zhang Mo's previous alchemy cauldrons were all broken, and he did not have any used ones on him. The copper cauldrons on Earth could not be used, so he might as well find a pressure cooker to replace them. It was sturdy and durable.
At most, he could just wrap it with immortal energy.
Zhang Mo picked up the pressure cooker and fixed it in the air with his immortal energy. Then, he produced a pill fire. The color of the pill fire was sometimes black and sometimes golden. It was called the Nine Revolution Pill Fire. It was a pill fire that only Immortal Venerables could cultivate.
However, the pill fire that he had summoned was very weak. It seemed to be because of Zhang Mo's strength. However, even if it was weak, it could not change the fact that it was a Nine Revolution Pill Fire.
He moved the Nine Revolution Pill Fire to the bottom of the pressure cooker. Almost instantly, the pressure cooker emitted an explosive sound. Zhang Mo immediately wrapped the pressure cooker with immortal energy, which prevented it from being burned instantly.
Since the things were already prepared, he just had to throw the medicinal herbs in.
A large number of medicinal herbs were thrown into the pressure cooker one after another. All the medicinal herbs turned into a wisp of green smoke the moment they came into contact with the Nine Revolutions Pill Fire. Then, a drop of pure medicinal liquid was extracted.
After spending about an hour, Zhang Mo finally finished refining all the medicinal herbs.
The subsequent pill formation was completely dependent on experience. To Zhang Mo, it was not difficult at all.
It took a little more time to form the pills. After about two hours, three pure white pills rolled out of the pressure cooker. It fell into Zhang Mo's palm.
"The pill is finally completed."
These three pills were all Body Tempering Pills. As the name suggested, they could temper the body. To Master Qian, these Body Tempering Pills could help him repair his aging organs and meridians, thus achieving the goal of prolonging his life.
Zhang Mo kept the two pills and took out the worst pill. It wasn't that Zhang Mo didn't want to give Old Master Qian the good one, but he could only withstand the impact of the worst pill.
When taking the medicine, Zhang Mo had to help the old man dissolve it at the same time. Otherwise, it was very likely that an accident would happen.
After resting for a while, Zhang Mo sat beside the old man's bed and helped him open his mouth to put the pill in.
The pill melted as soon as it entered his mouth, turning into a ball of medicinal liquid that surged into the old man's throat.
At the same time, Zhang Mo released his immortal energy to help the old man digest the surging medicinal liquid.
Under the stimulation of the medicinal pill, the old man's body visibly improved, and a large amount of black impurities in his body were expelled.
About an hour later, the bed that the old man was lying on was piled with a thick layer of impurities. Old Master Qian looked at least five years younger.
Seeing the results in front of him, Zhang Mo clapped his hands proudly.
This trip was not in vain. Putting aside the Qian family's unwarranted good impression of him, just the two Body Tempering Pills were a real benefit. If Zhang Mo relied on himself to get these medicinal herbs, it might take a long time. However, with the Qian family's financial resources, he could easily complete it.
The remaining two Body Tempering Pills eventually became Zhang Mo's.
"Kada." The door finally opened.
Qian Lulu, who had been guarding the door, saw Zhang Mo's tired expression and her mood sank to the bottom.
"I told you this guy was useless. He wasted so much time.”Wang Mi mocked. He pushed open the door and found that the old man's bed was now covered in black.
"What did you do to Old Master Qian?" Wang Mi exclaimed in surprise.
Qian Shuo, who had rushed over, coldly looked at the mess in the room and asked Zhang Mo.
"How is my dad?"
"Is there a need to say? He definitely couldn't do it anymore. This kid might have already gotten rid of Master Qian!”
"You!" Qian Shuo's expression froze. He glared at Zhang Mo, thinking about something.
Just as everyone was like ants on a hot pan, an old but powerful voice sounded.
"What happened to me?"
On the hospital bed, Master Qian stood up and said to the door.
"Why are you all gathered here?”
"Grandpa!" Qian Lulu was the first to lose her cool. The moment she saw Old Master Qian straighten his body, she pounced on the bed and cried, ignoring the stench that was still emitting from the impurities.
"Grandpa is fine, Grandpa is fine." Old Master Qian patted Qian Lulu's back and comforted her. He looked at Qian Yangshuo at the door and said seriously,"What is going on?"
As he spoke, he was about to stand up.
"Dad, you're still weak. Sit down and don't get up.”Looking at the scene before him, Qian Shuo hurriedly went over to hold the old man down. Who would have thought that Old Master Qian would just get out of bed like that? He did not seem to have recovered at all.
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