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Chapter Ninety-Seven: This is the world's No. 1 alchemy


Chapter 98 "You brat, let me teach you the art of refining medicine."

Mo Lidao saw that Deng Si'er just raised his head and looked at him in confusion after listening to what he said, so he asked again with some seriousness.

Deng Si'er looked at Mo Lidao and said it again before he was sure that what Mo Lidao said was serious and not to amuse him.

"I don't learn."

Deng Si'er said something lightly, then lowered his head and fiddled with the medicine grinder in his hand.

It's just that Deng Si'er's head was slightly lowered.

Mo Lidao stood looking down and couldn't see clearly Deng Si'er's expression at this time.

He didn't know whether what Deng Si'er said was sincere or had other thoughts.

"No one in the world today can surpass my skill in refining medicine."

Mo Lidao added.

Deng Si'er nodded in surprise and said: "Really?

I don't know about that."

Mo Lidao couldn't figure out Deng Si'er's thoughts, so he squatted down to keep eye contact with Deng Si'er, looked into Deng Si'er's eyes and continued: "I have never had a successor in my life.

If you agree, you will be the first direct disciple of Mo Li Dao."

"Oh, I don't learn."

Deng Si'er still had no head and no eyes on Mo Lidao.

His tone was as usual, but it lacked the joking flavor of the past and spoke without a trace of ups and downs.

"Hey kid, that's it.

I just said it casually and didn't take it seriously.

If you are interested in the art of refining medicine, you can go back and think about it before replying to me.

I'm not in a hurry."

Mo Lidao could hear that Deng Si'er was really resisting learning alchemy in his heart, but Mo Lidao didn't know the specific reason yet.

But the words had been spoken, and Mo Lidao really cared about this matter in his heart, and had hopes that Deng Si'er could pass on his medicine refining skills, so after hearing Deng Si'er's obvious rejection, His tone was still gentle, without any strong demands, nor was he angry about it.

Deng Si'er looked at the medicine grinder under his hand.

Although the Xishencao inside still had not met Mo Lidao's requirements for grinding it into dough, it was already very fine, almost as clean and smooth as fine sand.

"Here, I've sharpened it."

Deng Si'er picked up the medicine grinder and handed it to Mo Lidao, blinked and looked at Mo Lidao and said, his eyes were as clear as if he had never heard Mo Lidao say that he would accept him as his disciple.

"Well, it's good, it's good."

Mo Lidao nodded and looked at the Xishencao in the medicine roller.

Its delicateness had already exceeded his expectation.

What I said before about grinding it into powder was just to test Deng Si'er's endurance.

Even if I grind this Xi Shen Cao casually, even if the particles are large and uneven, it will not affect the subsequent use of Qian Jue Dan.

Refining.

But of course Mo Lidao would not tell Deng Si'er, at least not now.

Mo Lidao looked at Deng Si'er as if nothing had happened before, and smiled cooperatively and said:

"Okay, it's almost time to rest, let's get started."

When Deng Si'er heard this, his face immediately changed, and he said helplessly and reluctantly: "I just finished grinding this sacred grass, but I'm so tired that I can't even lift my arms.

Don't you let me rest for a while?"

Mo Lidao looked at Deng Si'er funny, patted Deng Si'er hard on the shoulder, laughed twice and said: "You, you, who said that I will use you to refine it next?

You brat, your physical strength is not even as good as mine.

I remember when I was refining this Thousand Jue Pill alone, how could I have to take a rest while grinding the medicine like you?"

Deng Si'er curled his lips and said dissatisfied: "Who knows what you were like back then and I've never seen you."

"You stinky boy, get out of here."

Mo Lidao pretended to be angry when he heard this and pulled Deng Si'er aside and walked towards the medicine cauldron, rolling up his sleeves as he walked.

"You brat, come here quickly, stand aside and watch carefully."

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Mo Lidao saw Deng Si'er standing there without moving, so he waved and shouted.

Deng Si'er couldn't help but curled his lips again, and muttered reluctantly: "You don't need my help, why did you ask me to come over?"

while walking towards Mo Lidao.

Seeing this, Mo Lidao raised his leg and kicked Deng Si'er's butt as he approached.

Deng Si'er hurriedly avoided it and then stood by the right ear of the furnace where Mo Lidao had asked him to stand before.

Look up.

Mo Lidao finally nodded with satisfaction.

Although Deng Si'er did not need to help with the refining at this stage, Mo Lidao still wanted Deng Si'er to stand beside him and watch the entire process of refining the medicine.

The reason why Mo Lidao was like this was not only because he had his own selfish motives and wanted Deng Si'er to become less interested in refining medicine while watching the process of refining medicine, but also because of his own illness that had been bothering him for more than ten years.

That's the sense of taste.

More than ten years ago, Mo Lidao was experimenting with the medicinal properties of a newly refined elixir.

Unexpectedly, the medicinal properties were so different from what he expected that after taking them, he received a strong backlash from the medicinal properties, causing Mo Lidao to lose his sense of taste.

Although refining medicine does not rely too much on taste, it still has some influence.

As a master of medicine refining, Mo Lidao never asked others for help when refining medicine because of his own dignity.

However, from then on, Mo Lidao's medicine refining journey was accompanied by frequent failures, which ultimately affected his life.

His confidence was why Mo Lidao gave up his re-election to Nanhu Baicao.

Although Yu Yingran was elected as Nanhu Baicao, it was inseparable from Mo Li Dao's strong support.

Even so, Mo Li Dao still stood alone at the edge of the medicine cauldron without anyone's help, persisting in refining Qian Jue Dan.

But now, maybe he has reached the end, maybe he has decided to refine Qian Jue Dan for the last time.

Mo Lidao still has no illusions, but God allowed him to meet Deng Si'er at this time.

Whether it was coincidence or fate, Mo Lidao didn't care, because when he decided to let Deng Si'er help refine Qianjue Dan, Mo Lidao knew that if his medicine refining skills needed someone to inherit, then this That person must be Deng Si'er "Hey, I said don't be so shameless.

You've already started refining medicine, why are you still in a daze?

I listened to you and watched carefully.

Why are you looking at the medicine furnace stupidly like this?"

Deng Si'er saw Mo Lidao staring at the furnace in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking about.

After waiting for a while, he saw no movement from Mo Lidao.

He thought Mo Lidao was shrinking from the battle, so he reminded him loudly.

Upon hearing this, Mo Lidao raised his head and glanced at Deng Si'er, then said with a proud smile: "You brat, you've got to be careful, this is the real medicine refining skill in the world

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