Chapter 94

As soon as he said this, everyone in the village was amazed. The village head nodded and laughed and said, "it's amazing to be deaf. This is a great way to compete. The soul is a little endowed with God and nature, but so it is."

Qin Mu came forward and gave a salute to the deaf, holding a disciple's salute.

The deaf man's face changed slightly, hurried to avoid, and said, "you and I have a competition. Regardless of the seniority of teachers and disciples, you and I are both students now, and I will be your teaching teacher after the competition."

Qin Mu knew that his behavior was a little perverse, and immediately held the same level of courtesy, and the deaf also returned the courtesy with the same level.

The two men, each holding a pen, stood in front of the painting and looked at the painting in front of them.

Turning magic power into magic power and activating the dragon on the painting is already a valuable achievement. However, the cultivation of magic is insufficient. We should make the finishing point with artistic conception and endow the Dragon Spirit in the painting, which involves the creation of heaven and earth.

Qin Mu used to learn calligraphy and painting, reading and writing with the deaf. Although the deaf taught him a lot, he also drew a lot of paintings. His painting skills have been quite good, but it is the first time to make the finishing point and give calligraphy and painting life.

The deaf did teach him how to give souls to people and things in the painting, but Qin Mu never succeeded in the experiment.

This set is much more difficult than the previous ones.

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 even felt that the dragon in the painting was slowly swimming and changing its posture.

The painting skill of the deaf is indeed extraordinary. Before the eyes are fixed, the dragon in the painting has the feeling of flying through the air!

Qin Mu raised his brush, but he didn't start yet. The dragon in the painting is in front of him, but how to make the finishing touch?

He found that no matter where the point was, it was difficult to make the Dragon live. No matter where the point was, it was wrong.

Mrs. Si couldn't help but lower her voice and said, "shepherd, tear the picture of the deaf, and you will win!"

The deaf gave her two white eyes: "the way of evil and heresy, I teach the shepherd to read the book of sages, and the shepherd has sages in his heart, so he won't do such evil deeds as you."

Mother-in-law Si was furious.

The village head laughed and said, "mother-in-law, don't interfere with the duel between the shepherd and him. The test of the deaf is very clever at this level."

Mrs. Si had to restrain herself.

In Qin Mu's eyes, there was only the dragon in the painting. The village no longer existed in his eyes. Only the painting floated in front of him. After a moment, even the painting disappeared, leaving only a dragon painted in ink.

This dragon swims in his eyes, up and down, left and right, sometimes crawling, sometimes tortuous, sometimes crouching, it cocks its head, wags its tail, the Dragon moves, splashes, spits fire, spits thunder, which is really clever.

Qin Mu felt as if he had become the dragon in the painting, but from his own point of view, his eyes were dark, and he also lacked eyes.

He tried to break through the darkness, but he didn't know how to open it.

He thought of the dragon pillars inlaid with dragons, the keel and dragon soul of the Yongjiang Dragon Palace, the stone statues in the village, and the carved strokes of gods and men.

The sculpture of gods by gods is also a kind of painting. The wonderful strokes and profound charm seem to endow the spirit of the statue and let the statue guard the ruins like a God.

After a long time, Qin Mu felt that the darkness gradually appeared a gleam of light, as if the Dragon slowly opened his eyes. When all the darkness in front of him dissipated, Qin Mu's eyes burst into a gleam of expression, and raised his brush to make the finishing point!

A little soul!

With this stroke, the dragon in the painting immediately came to life on the paper, swaying his head and tail, suddenly flew out of the paper, flew into the air, and played in the clouds, while there was only a piece of white paper left in the painting, and there was no ink at all!

Qin Mu was stunned and succeeded!

He actually succeeded in activating a dragon painting!

The Dragon swam in the air for a moment, and soon turned into ink, dyeing the cloud black.

Qin Mu hurried to look at the deaf. He saw that the deaf had already washed his pen, hung it on the shelf, and did not go to make eyes on the dragon in the painting.

Qin Mu suddenly realized, "deaf Grandpa, you let me?"

The deaf man shook his head: "I didn't let you. When I was as old as you, I didn't have as deep attainments as you. My level, whether win or lose. As a teacher, I preached and learned to solve doubts. Now I preach to you, so why care about winning or losing?"

The pharmacist praised, "deaf, you are a teacher's mind, which I admire. Mu'er, I don't compete with you at this level, but let you refine medicine. You go to the medicine garden outside the village, collect 30 kinds of great poisons, refine a great tonic medicine, and take it by yourself after it is finished. If it is tonic, you will pass the customs. If you die of poisoning, you will continue to stay in the village."

Qin Mu couldn't laugh or cry. How could he stay in the village after being poisoned?

The intention of pharmacist is also obvious. Refining tonic drugs with 30 kinds of great poisons requires great proficiency in pharmacology. The number of any single medicine, whether it is leaves or roots, pollen or petals, frying or baking, is very particular.

Moreover, the pharmacist did not tell him the prescription, but let him use pharmacology to calculate how much this medicine should be used and how to refine it, so that the toxic ring can be restrained and become a tonic.

In the process of refining, the heat is also the key. When to put the medicine, whether it is powder or block, how hot it is, and how long it lasts, all need Qin Mu's own experience of refining medicine to judge.

Every inch of the difference is a thousand miles away. If there is a mistake in any link, Qin Mu may fall short and refine a huge poison to poison himself.

Qin Mu stood by the pharmacist's medicine garden and looked at the various herbs in the medicine garden. He pondered for a long time, calculating the toxicity of various drugs, how to mix them, how to allocate monarchs and ministers, how to subdue dragons and subdue tigers, and how to regulate Yin and Yang.

After a long time, he entered the herb garden and picked herbs carefully.

After picking the 29th medicine, Qin Mu no longer picked it, but more carefully caught a cantharis from the leaves of a single poison, pinched its head and took its wings as the 30th poison.

When Qin Mu returned to the village, part of the medicine was roasted with vitality to refine excess medicine, part of the medicine was boiled with water, and part of the medicine was roasted and dehydrated with vitality.

After working for a long time, he began to refine medicine.

The pharmacist stood not far away, watching his every step, every technique, and the wonderful use of vitality, and nodded secretly.

Qin Mu refined the medicine, took out a big jar, and held it in the air with vitality. Thirty kinds of medicine were put into the jar one after another without adding any water. Instead, he soaked the medicine with his powerful vitality, and extracted the medicine from the medicine with his vitality without any attribute.

The pharmacist was slightly moved. This was Qin Mu's unique technique. He couldn't learn it. His vitality had attributes, and medicine also had attributes. Vitality would destroy the medicine's properties. Only Qin Mu's vitality without attributes can be extracted with this technique.

Qin Mu became more and more careful. His vitality was divided into 30 channels, each of which was soaked with a kind of medicine. At the same time, the rosefinch in the palm of the big jar burst into vitality and turned into a raging fire, so that the medicine in the jar began to fuse with each other.

His other hand gushed Xuanwu vitality, moistened the medicine with water vapor, slowed down the process of fusion, and took out the drug residue in the jar at the same time.

After a long time, Qin Mu suddenly stirred the VAT, and the sound of Jingling came from the VAT. When the VAT stopped rotating, there were more white pills in the VAT, which were crystal clear, like lanolin white jade beads.

Qin Mu stretched out his hand and pinched out a elixir. Mrs. Si nervously said, "pharmacist, is there any poison?"

The pharmacist laughed and said, "when mu'er eats it in his stomach, he will know whether there is poison."

Qin Mu opened his mouth, took the elixir and said, "don't worry, mother-in-law, this elixir is not toxic..."

Bang——

His hair suddenly burst and grew wildly in all directions. Mrs. Si and the people were startled. Qin Mu hurriedly said, "don't panic, it's one of the poisons. I haven't adjusted it well, which affects the kidney water. The kidney water stimulates my hair and makes my hair a little thick."

Mother-in-law Si said, "is it a little dense?"

Qin Mu's hair is still growing wildly, getting longer and longer. These hair looks like bamboo shoots, and grows straight. It didn't take long for it to reach twoorthree feet, and its roots stand up, which is very hard.

Qin Mu felt his head a little heavy and said, "mother-in-law, the biggest advantage of this elixir is healing. The elixir can quickly regenerate rotten muscles, heal torn muscles, grow broken bones, reconnect broken tendons, and stimulate hair growth with kidney water is just a trivial effect..."

His hair is still growing, pressing his head more and more heavily, and he can hardly stand this explosive long hair.

The pharmacist suppressed his smile and said, "you've passed this level. Butcher, you cut his hair. If it grows any longer, his neck will be crushed."

The butcher came forward and cut two out of three, shaving his hair clean and shiny.

The crowd looked at the mute. The mute wiped his hands with a towel, dragged the stove out of the collapsed blacksmith's shop, took two pieces of cold iron, and threw them into the stove. The fire in the stove suddenly went out, and frost formed on the wall of the stove.

The mute walked away and said with a smile, "ah, ah!"