peerless teacher

Wei Ziyou sighed: "For our alchemists, every alchemy is a battle. Once we fail, it means defeat, and there is no chance to win it back."

Sun Mo was stunned for a moment, and understood the meaning of Wei Ziyou's words.

Just as it is impossible to have two identical leaves in the world, every furnace of elixir is a brand new enemy. Even if the ingredients are the same, the furnace of elixir is the same, the time and mood of alchemy are the same, the elixir is also different.

"Mother!"

Meiziyu burst into tears with crying pear blossoms, and rushed in from the outside. Seeing Mei Yazhi's miserable appearance, she was so heartbroken and worried that she almost fainted.

"Why are you crying? My mother is not dead!"

Mei Yazhi yelled wildly: "Get out!"

"Mother!"

Plum Fish trembled, almost unable to stand still, but it was Sun Mo who gave him a hand.

"Aunt Mei, why bother for a batch of pills?"

Sun Mo persuaded.

Although the medicinal materials are very expensive, with Mei Yazhi's family background, she can fully afford the loss.

"Buddhas fight for a stick of incense, and people fight for breath. My alchemist, we should go forward bravely, not afraid of life and death!"

Mei Yazhi stared at the alchemy furnace coldly, her eyes were like knives: "The more this is the case, the more you can't retreat. If the alchemy fails, people will die!"

Speaking of the last six words, Mei Yazhi's momentum was like a general who was about to lead a remnant defeated general to charge towards the enemy's million-strong army.

He regards death as home, with a fierce fighting spirit.

boom!

The good words of gold and jade erupted, and in the spot of light splashed, it was Mei Ziyu's crying face, because she knew that either the magic pill would succeed, or her mother would die.

Wei Ziyou, who knew his disciple's temperament well, sighed deeply, and walked to the alchemy stove: "I will be your assistant!"

With his skills and experience, he can save Mei Yazhi a lot of energy.

"Trouble teacher!"

Mei Yazhi nodded, and looked at Sun Mo again: "Sun Mo, take the fish out, and, from now on, she will be counting on you."

Don't tell me your last words, okay?

Sun Mo didn't leave, but approached Mei Yazhi, treated her wounds, and activated the Divine Insight to observe.

"You are relying on pills to continue your life, but alchemy needs to consume a lot of spirit energy, you will definitely not be able to support it, so I suggest you perform spirit pattern surgery immediately."

Sun Mo spoke very quickly: "This set of spirit patterns can not only activate your life potential and automatically recover from your injuries, but even when you meditate, you can also absorb spiritual energy from the heavens and the earth."

Both Wei Ziyou and Mei Yazhi are high-star famous teachers and have seen a lot of knowledge, but when they heard Sun Mo's introduction, they both frowned.

And such a miraculous spirit pattern?

"Of course, this set of spirit patterns was improved by me based on Dean Bai's results. It hasn't been tested on humans yet, and there may be drawbacks!"

When Sun Mo studies the language of spirit patterns, he will also involve the subject of 'self-repair of spirit patterns', not to mention that the white coat of arms has given Sun Mo so much brainchild, so in the field of forbidden arts of human spirit patterns, Sun Mo Mo is actually more proficient.

Just out of morality, Sun Mo will not conduct similar experiments.

But I can't take care of it now, because with Mei Yazhi's condition, even if she survives this time, her body will be seriously injured, and she will not be able to go any further in terms of realm.

"Forbidden techniques don't matter, it's just that I'm in alchemy, so I can't be distracted!"

Mei Yazhi frowned, a little worried. Alchemy is a delicate job, and one must always control the temperature of the alchemy furnace, the addition of medicinal materials, and so on.

As long as Sun Mo interfered with his operation even a little bit, it might be over.

"Don't worry, my operation will never let you notice!"

Sun Mo showed a confident smile.

I dare not say anything about other subjects, but in the field of spiritual pattern studies, I am the father!

Chapter 1287 With the help of Sun Mo, the magic pill is successful!

"All leave!"

Wei Ziyou began to clear the field.

"Little silver!"

Time was tight and the task was heavy, so Sun Mo couldn't care less about concealing it, and summoned Bamen Jin Suoyun.

In an instant, a silver gossip-shaped cloud floated over extremely fast, because the speed was so fast that it even dragged out a silver afterimage, like a small tail.

As soon as the little silver fell to the ground, according to Sun Mo's instructions, it turned into a shining silver space door, all of which were mysterious and mysterious runes.

Sun Mo plunged in and went to the Fengwang Temple to get the surgical supplies.

"This this……"

Wei Ziyou was a little sluggish, Sun Mo even has such good things?

This cloud ranks tenth on the list of dark magical species. It is not a question of whether it is expensive or not. It is a secret treasure that is unique in the world and cannot be obtained without a big chance.

Even Mei Yazhi, who shouldn't be distracted, couldn't help frowning and took a second look.

In less than a minute, Sun Mo came back with a lot of metal boxes on his body, which were full of surgical instruments, medicines and so on.

If it wasn't for the lack of time, and he was not sure if Bai Baozhang was at home, Sun Mo still wanted to go to Longling Manor and call Bai Baozhang to be his assistant.

"Aunt Mei, act in a hurry, offend me!"

After Sun Mo finished speaking, he tore off Mei Yazhi's clothes: "Ziyu, help clean up the blood on the skin, Ziqi, Zhiruo, Tantai, you three come in."

Sick Yangzi's current medical skills are also very good. He can be an assistant, responsible for monitoring Mei Yazhi's vital signs, and Xiao Hebao is an assistant. He can even draw spirit patterns for Sun Mo at critical moments.

"Teacher, what am I doing?"

Papaya girl is very nervous.

"Just watch it from the side!"

Sun Mo needed Lu Zhiruo because he wanted to take advantage of her good luck.

While talking, Sun Mo had already started to act.

Swish!Swish!Swish!

Wei Ziyou took the first step, concentrating all his attention, understanding everything, and giving Sun Mo the blessing of the three master teacher halos.

Sun Mo will also, but if he uses it himself, it will consume spiritual energy.

"As expected of a saint, full of experience!"

Sun Mo gave himself a boost of clear ears and eyesight, and at the same time performed the ancient massage technique.

The muscular man appeared and began to repair Mei Yazhi's bones, tendons, and muscles. Sun Mo was not idle, analyzing her body while treating her, simulating the most perfect spirit pattern drawing plan in his mind.

In this way, when the treatment is over, it can be targeted and directly painted.

"What are you going to do next, tell me, if it is an important step that requires a big move, I will cooperate with you."

Sun Mo reminded, and at the same time told Mei Yazhi what he was going to do next, which would take a few minutes.

Mei Yazhi breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this.

His decision was indeed correct, and he should trust Sun Mo.

This son-in-law is thoughtful and considerate.

Mei Yazhi knew that drawing the spirit pattern was a meticulous job, and if she moved suddenly, it might lead to failure.

The communication in advance is to prevent this kind of situation from happening, and it also shows that Sun Mo has the ability to adapt to changes.

An hour and a half later, the treatment was over, and Mei Yazhi's body was back to normal, with no signs of being injured in the blast.

Especially the skin, smooth and delicate, like silk and satin, makes people want to rub it.

"The hand of God is so terrifying?"

Wei Ziyou was amazed.

Mei Yazhi also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, which woman doesn't love beauty?With scars all over, no one can feel better.

"What's next is the main event!"

Sun Mo took the spirit pattern knife and began to draw.

In fact, if it weren't for the ancient massage technique that could eliminate the spirit lines and restore the skin to its original state, Sun Mo would never have dared to do so, because the spirit line operation does not allow mistakes.

This is also the reason why the white coat of arms needs Sun Mo as an assistant. In the past, if the spirit pattern was drawn incorrectly, the experimental subject would be useless, but with Sun Mo, the wrong spirit pattern can be repaired and the experiment can continue.

Smooth and beautiful spirit lines appeared on Mei Yazhi's skin, seemingly simple, but they all penetrated the muscles, connected the meridians, and finally imprinted on the bones.

Normally, Sun Mo would slow down and try to add some artistic beauty, but today, in order to rush for time, he can only seek speed and give up some details.

Wei Ziyou was shocked, this is the great master of spirit pattern, no, is it the true strength of the number one spirit pattern master in Kyushu?

Sun Mo's depiction process is smooth and flowing, and he is free and easy, just like a candidate who knows the answer in advance and has already memorized it fluently.

For no reason, it will make people have a strong confidence in him.

"And this kid has a serious expression. He's really handsome. No wonder Ziyu likes him."

Wei Ziyou was a little jealous, but also a little admired, old principal, you are very good, you have found such a good grandson-in-law for Xinhui in advance.

Most of the time, the description is step-by-step, but there are exceptions.

Alchemy not only needs to follow fixed steps, but also requires Mei Yazhi to make timely adjustments and respond on the spot. This is like cooking. There are many videos teaching cooking on the Internet, but what the audience cooks according to other people's steps may not be delicious.

The control of the heat, the amount of seasoning and the time to put it, as well as the skill of stir-frying, etc., many small details need to be paid attention to.

It's all about experience.

Mei Yazhi didn't know when something went wrong, so when she discovered the problem and solved it, it was too late to tell Sun Mo, and this was when Sun Mo was most nervous.

Fortunately, Sun Mo survived by relying on his strong and skillful skills.

Twenty-seven hours later, when Sun Mo painted the last stroke, boom, the entire spirit pattern suddenly burst into brilliant light.

Mei Yazhi didn't have any joy, but screamed in shock: "Teacher, protect the pill furnace!"

boom!boom!boom!

The aura from all around gathered together, forming a huge tornado, and poured it into Mei Yazhi's body.

The wind pressure they set off blew away the scattered bottles and jars around them.

"Don't worry about the pill furnace, first absorb the aura and replenish the source of life, otherwise you won't be able to hold on to the pill!"

Sun Mo growled.

"Yazhi, listen to him!"

Wei Ziyou, who always indulged his disciples, also had a serious face: "Otherwise, I will destroy this pill furnace."

Mei Yazhi had no choice but to do so, and she was delighted to find that the aura absorbed into her body through these spirit patterns was not only faster but also more pure than the aura she absorbed during her cultivation, and the most terrifying thing was that they It seems that it can also supplement the source of life.

Practitioners are injured and need to take tonics. Reiki alone cannot repair the body, but now, these auras can repair the body first like a rescue.

"It's so beautiful!"

Lu Zhiruo admired.

For the sake of beauty and image, Sun Mo didn't draw spirit patterns on Mei Yazhi's face and neck, but the tattoos on her body, including her arms and legs, took up [-]% of her skin area.

"Simply a work of art."

Li Ziqi knew the art of body painting in the black and white game, and the teacher painted it better than those artists.

Sun Mo was also very satisfied. Although he didn't deliberately pursue the aesthetic feeling, as a master of painting, his aesthetics and skills lay there, so there was no limit to how badly he could paint.

Plum Fish held a cloak and put it on her mother.

"Master Sun, thank you!"

Wei Ziyou was completely relieved. The more he looked at Sun Mo, the more he liked him. He only hated that he was not a daughter, otherwise he would definitely be chased after him.

"Ziyu, thank Sun Mo for me!"

Mei Yazhi gave an order, she really couldn't get away.