Chapter 105 you are my apprentice apprentice Moli Dao silently recited the word "disciple" back and forth, and the memories in his mind that were originally filled with scenes of his junior sister before her death gradually changed little by little.
What replaced it was the little moments he spent getting along with Deng Si'er during this period of time.
From the tit-for-tat confrontation when they first met, to the haphazard drinking at the banquet regardless of status and etiquette, or the stumbling process of refining Qianjue Dan together, the final scene showed Deng Si'er finally worshiping him as his disciple.
Until the memories of the past few days were completely pieced together, Mo Lidao's eyes gradually gained focus and were no longer as confused and empty as before.
Become an apprentice This time, the person who accompanied him was no longer the loneliness he had experienced for more than ten years, but the young man in front of him who was still young and not yet an adult.
He was also his only disciple in this life.
Seeing that his actions had an effect on Mo Lidao, Deng Si'er couldn't help but stood up in surprise, looked at Mo Lidao and said: "Master, are you awake?
Please tell me what to do next."
Mo Lidao closed his eyes gently after hearing this, and when he opened his eyes, he had regained his former energy.
But just when Mo Lidao was about to speak, he found that his hand holding the slender bamboo stick was still shaking.
Mo Lidao worked hard for a long time, and finally sighed, raised the hand that he couldn't control, looked at Deng Si'er and said: "My mind has changed.
I'm afraid I won't be able to continue refining it."
Deng Si'er was shocked when he saw this.
He did not expect that after the crack in the furnace, Mo Lidao's state of mind would change so drastically that he could not even control his own arms.
What is the reason why there is such a huge gap between one person and the other?
Deng Si'er didn't know the bitter past behind Mo Lidao.
He couldn't understand the impact of those old events on Mo Lidao.
The past that Mo Lidao used as an excuse to keep refining the Thousand Jue Pills and deliberately buried it in his heart was like a snowball, growing stronger year by year as the years went by.
It was not until this moment that it burst out.
It's so hard for people to accept.
If Deng Si'er hadn't been present.
Use your own sincerity to awaken Mo Lidao, maybe, this time.
It was not just the last time Mo Lidao refined Qian Jue Dan, but it might also become the last time in Mo Lidao's entire medicine refining career.
Mo Lidao looked at his trembling hands.
At this moment, his thoughts were extremely clear, and he knew his obstacle more clearly.
It’s not easy to cross.
While he was grateful to Deng Si'er in his heart, he was also disappointed that he could no longer continue to refine Qianjue Dan.
However, this disappointment was completely different from the previous decadence.
"Deng Si'er, listen, you must do the next thing exactly according to what I said, and remember not to make any mistakes, otherwise, we will eventually fail, and our efforts in the past few days will be ruined.
"Mo Lidao looked at Deng Si'er.
He handed the thin bamboo stick in his hand to Deng Si'er, his eyes full of trust in Deng Si'er.
Deng Si'er had never been looked at with such eyes before.
He looked at the bamboo stick in his hand, then raised his head and looked at Mo Lidao, nodding solemnly.
"Okay, next, I will stand next to you and guide you in your next actions.
The furnace cauldron has begun to crack.
Although there is no movement for the time being, there is no guarantee that anything will happen.
Therefore, we must seize the time now."
Mo Li said deeply.
He took a breath, turned his head and looked at the crack that was related to success or failure, narrowed his eyes slightly and said to Deng Si'er.
"I know."
Deng Si'er also looked at the cracks on the furnace cauldron, walked over and stood at the position where Mo Lidao was refining the medicine.
Suddenly he felt a surge of pride in his chest, and he smiled at Mo Lidao said: "Master, I'm ready, let's start"
Mo Lidao looked at Deng Si'er's high-spirited look for a moment, just like the excitement and enthusiasm when he first came into contact with alchemy when he was young.
Suddenly, he no longer had any obsession with the outcome of refining Qian Jue Dan.
On the contrary, Mo Lidao was more willing to see Deng Si'er succeed.
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It seems that as long as Deng Si'er succeeds, he will have hope to start over again for the rest of his life.
"Okay, the next thing requires your high concentration.
Do you see the layer of water that has condensed on the concoction?"
Mo Lidao calmed down and began to guide Deng Si'er's movements.
"Yes."
Deng Si'er nodded.
"Can you see everything clearly?"
Mo Lidao moved and stood behind Deng Si'er, adjusting Deng Si'er's position and angle while asking.
Through Mo Li Dao's adjustment, the position where Deng Si'er stood had more light.
Deng Si'er nodded while listening to Mo Li Dao continue to speak: "From this direction, follow the flow of the wind, use the bamboo stick in your hand, gently start from the edge, pick up the condensed water skin, and roll it on the bamboo stick bit by bit, remember not to break it , but it can be slower.”
Deng Si'er started to move according to the method mentioned by Mo Lidao.
When the bamboo stick came into contact with the layer of water on the surface of the concoction, he stared at it carefully without blinking.
However, because of nervousness, he held the bamboo stick.
His right hand began to tremble slightly.
Seeing this, Mo Lidao reached out and held Deng Si'er's wrist, looked directly into Deng Si'er's eyes, and said softly: "Relax, don't be nervous, I believe you can do it" Deng Si'er nodded, and when Mo Lidao slowly placed it on his wrist, he mustered up the courage to pick up a corner of the water skin, and slowly took the first step.
His mind couldn't help but think about what Mo Lidao said about following the direction of the wind.
While feeling it, Deng Si'er rolled up the water skin bit by bit with great concentration.
After a while, there was something on his forehead.
A thin layer of sweat broke out.
Mo Lidao was surprised to see that Deng Si'er was able to roll the water skin onto the bamboo stick very well for the first time.
He was shocked and proud of Deng Si'er.
Even if it were him back then, he would not be able to do it on the second time.
He was as successful as Deng Si'er in one go.
Time passed bit by bit, and the fine sweat on Deng Si'er's forehead had turned into large beads of sweat, which kept falling down Deng Si'er's cheeks.
Mo Lidao used a clean handkerchief to cover Deng Si'er's face.
Si'er wiped his sweat and encouraged him: "Come on, you brat, you'll be fine soon, but don't be discouraged."
Deng Si'er gritted his teeth, ignoring the soreness in his arms, and forced himself to roll the water skin firmly with a bamboo stick.
But at this moment, the fatal cracking sound suddenly sounded again.
Deng Si'er's hand involuntarily twitched.
"Don't panic and stop, Deng Si'er, come on, my master is here to guard you."
Moli Daoqiang said calmly and immediately, but his palms were covered in cold sweat.
Hold on, you little brat, you're almost there.
Mo Lidao looked at the half of the water skin that was only as wide as his finger in the cauldron, and silently cheered for Deng Si'er in his heart.
"Crack, click, click" As the sound of shattering continued, looking at the cracks all around the furnace, Deng Si'er's breathing quickened a lot, but the water skin was still firmly wrapped in his hand.
Although he was shaking, he was still holding on. .
Just when Deng Si'er was about to roll up the last inch of water, the furnace cauldron finally couldn't bear it and burst out with a shocking loud noise: "Bang":