The True Nature of the Ghost Doctor: The Ugly Girl Will Go Against the Sky

Thinking so, she sighed secretly, stood up and nodded to Mu Qingchen, "yes, sir."

"Come up and get it."

Duanmu yawang nodded and came up from behind.

Looking at Duanmu yawang standing in front of him, his eyes were dark and bright. Mu Qingchen lowered his eyes and handed her a small stove and several herbs.

Duanmu yawang reached out and took it.

She just took it over. She didn't know what smell she smelled. There was a flash of surprise at the bottom of her eyes. Then she suddenly put the small stove in her hand on the tip of her nose, sniffed it, and blurted out, "scattered censers?"

Mu Qingchen's eyes were deep: "have you heard of it?"

"Well, I've heard a little."

In fact, I haven't heard of it. Duanmu yawang saw an introduction to it in Lingxian Jue.

It is said that it is an ancient deity and a small incense burner used by a flower fairy around the ancient god to refine flower fragrance.

However, it is not just an ordinary censer. It is made by Emperor Chengjing who personally collects materials and pottery. It can be used to refine all kinds of drugs and spices. It is said that the things cultivated with it will be several times purer than those in ordinary censers!

"Can you recognize the scattered incense burner?" Mu Qingchen looked at her and said faintly.

"It has a very clear and comfortable smell." Duanmu yawang said, couldn't help putting the small stove in his hand on the tip of his nose again, sniffed it gently, and then felt comfortable all over.

According to Lingxian Jue, the scattered censer can absorb the fragrance of every drug refined with it, and it is all the purest fragrance. I don't know how long it has been circulating. There are many scents. However, it is not rich and clear, which makes people sigh.

And such fragrance is unique.

She knew everything in the world and knew that it was so complex and clear, and because of the relationship between years, there was a sense of hierarchy. Only scattered censers could have it, so she guessed it easily.

Looking at her, mu Qingchen didn't say a word and said, "go back to your seat."

"Yes!"

Originally, Duanmu yawang was not interested in this refining, but because of the scattered incense burner, she was in a moment of interest. She answered happily and went back to her seat with something.

The people in the class were confused when they listened to the two people's dialogue, "what is a scattered censer?"

Everyone shook their heads, saying they had never heard of it, and they thought it was very strange. Why can Duanmu yawang, a waste, know what it is by smelling the smell?

Someone couldn't help saying, "those who can enter the Lingyue pavilion are all extremely rare treasures in the world, and those who can enter Mr. Mu's eyes are extremely rare. This scattered incense stove must be a top-grade refining stove, maybe."

As soon as they heard this, they looked at Duanmu yawang's happy appearance when holding the scattered censer. They couldn't help but secretly regret that they knew they could refine things in such a top-grade small stove. Even if they couldn't, they had to try it!

Now, it's really cheap, this waste!

"Master, scattered censers!" the little white deer in the source of Linghu couldn't help getting excited when Duanmu yawang sat back on his seat: "this is an artifact. If you can use it and my things to refine medicine, it's amazing!"

"I know." Duanmu yawang whispered to him while dealing with the spirit grass: "for example, the bottle of base liquid before me. If I had refined it, it would at least be twice as pure."

"Yes!" the little white deer nodded repeatedly and looked at the scattered incense burner with big eyes, "master, you can't upgrade recently. You can only stay in the house to refine medicine. Why don't you ask mu Qingchen to borrow it for a few days?"

"Don't give these bad ideas here!" Duanmu yawang focused on dealing with the medicine and said angrily: "Mu Qingchen, it's hard to see him and ask him to borrow something?"

Compared with him, it's not good for her to borrow things casually.

As for his nature of light clouds and light wind, seeing everything as air, he asked him to borrow something. It felt that it was as difficult for Gong Yulan to answer all the questions she asked!

"But how can you know if you don't try?" the little white deer winked carefully at his fingers and said, "master, don't you think this mu Qingchen is special to you?"

"Special?" Duanmu yawang chuckled. "Do you think who in the world is not special to me?" her black hair and black eyes are special enough, okay?

Therefore, the word "special" was used on her and did not please her.

"Mu Qingchen is different from those people!" the little white deer is so big, but seems to be very experienced. "Other people hate and despise you. He doesn't seem to have it, and you don't see it in class. He seems to be always looking at you..."

"I didn't see it." Duanmu Ya said with her eyelids still motionless: "also, let me remind you that as a teacher, we should adjust the progress through the students' reaction. Therefore, it's very common for teachers to see students. Don't be amorous."

The little white deer frowned, "but I always feel..."

"Xiaobaibai, do you think it's interesting?" Duanmu yawang was angry. "It's rare to have such a censer. Shouldn't you let me concentrate on refining medicine?"

Little white deer: "it's just refining medicine. It's so simple for you, you..."

Duanmu yawang didn't listen to him at all. He said excitedly, "in other words, is it better for me to refine base liquid or medicine?"

"Whatever." seeing Duanmu yawang, the little white deer didn't take his words to heart at all. He was a little sad and pouted silently: "Mu Qingchen just let you refine, but didn't let you refine medicine. There's only one kind of spirit grass here. How can you refine medicine."

"All right."

Duanmuya looked at his solid itch. After listening to the little white deer, she felt it was reasonable, so she stopped saying anything. Seeing that the medicine was almost handled, she began to refine it.

At this time, mu Qingchen did not know when he had come to her and asked lightly, "how many substances with characteristics can you extract from this herbal medicine?"

"Three."

Mu Qingchen looked at her and said nothing.

The others chuckled. Ma Wei, who had previously fought with Duanmu yawang, glanced and said, "Mr. Mu said that this herb has four drug characteristics, and you can only refine three?"

Duanmu Ya looked over and looked at him coldly: "you're powerful. Why don't you refine it?"

Ya, the tiger doesn't get angry. When she's a sick cat, isn't she?

Ma Wei choked.

"If you can't, don't laugh at others here!" Duanmu yawang is really fed up with these people!