As soon as he said this, the villagers were amazed. The village chief nodded and smiled, "The deaf person is amazing. This is a very elegant way to compete. A little bit of spiritual connection makes the soul and capture the creation of heaven and earth, but this is the case."

Qin Mu stepped forward and bowed to the deaf, holding the disciple's gift.

The deaf man's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly avoided, saying, "You and I will compete. Regardless of the master-apprenticeship, you and I are both students now, and we are all etiquettes. After the competition, I will be your teacher."

Qin Mu knew that he was a little eccentric in his behavior and immediately held a peer-like manner, and the deaf people also returned the kindness as peer-like manner.

The two of them each held a stroke, stood in front of the painting, looking at the painting in front of them.

Using magic power to transform it into magical powers and taping the dragon in the painting is a valuable achievement. However, the magic power cultivation is insufficient, so you must use artistic conception to give the dragon's soul to the dragon in the painting, which involves the creation of heaven and earth.

Qin Mu used to learn calligraphy and painting with the deaf, reading and writing. Although the deaf taught him a lot, he also painted a lot of paintings and had a solid foundation in painting. However, this is the first time that he put the finishing touch and gave calligraphy and painting life.

A little bit of spiritual connection gives the soul of the people and objects in the painting. The deaf man has indeed taught him, but Qin Mu never successfully tried it.

This game is much more difficult than the previous game.

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

The deaf man's painting skills are indeed extraordinary. Before the finishing touch, the dragon in the painting feels like flying through the sky!

Qin Mu picked up the pen, but he didn't make any move. The dragon in the painting was right in front of him, but how to finish the mark?

He found that no matter where the point is, it was difficult to make the dragon come alive, and no matter where the point is, it was wrong.

Grandma Si couldn't help but lowered her voice and said, "Mu'er, tear the deaf paintings and you will win!"

The deaf person rolled her eyes: "The evil demons and heretics' methods, I teach Mu'er to read the books of sages. Mu'er has sages in mind, so that she will not act like you."

Grandma Si was furious.

The village chief smiled and said, "Mother-in-law, don't interfere with Mu'er's duel with him. The test of the deaf is very clever."

Grandma Si had to hold back.

Qin Mu only had the dragon in the painting, and 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 by ink.

The dragon swam in his eyes, sometimes up and down, sometimes left and right, sometimes prostrating, sometimes agitating, sometimes curling, sometimes lying on its head, swinging its tail, dragons wandering, water, spitting fire, and spitting thunder, are really clever and weird.

Qin Mu felt that he seemed to have become the dragon in the painting, but from his own perspective, his eyes were dark and he still lacked eyes.

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

He remembered the dragon pillars of the Inlaid Dragon City, the dragon bones and dragon souls of Yongjiang Dragon Palace, the stone statues in the village, and the brushstrokes carved by gods and humans.

The carving of gods and gods is also a kind of painting. The wonderful brushwork and profound charm seem to give the statue the soul, allowing the statue to guard the ruins like a god.

After a long time, Qin Mu felt a ray of light gradually appearing in the darkness, as if a dragon slowly opened its eyes. When all the darkness in front of him dissipated, a trace of spirit burst out in Qin Mu's eyes, and he raised the finishing touch of the dragon!

A touch of spirit and soul!

With this stroke, the dragon in the painting suddenly came alive on the paper, shook his head and tail, suddenly flew out of the paper, flew into the sky, playing in the clouds, and the painting was left with only a piece of white paper, with no trace of ink!

Qin Mu was stunned and succeeded!

He actually succeeded in living a dragon painting!

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

Qin Mu hurriedly looked at the deaf, but saw that the deaf had already washed the pen and hung the pen on the shelf, without pointing the dragon in the painting.

Qin Mu suddenly realized: "Grandpa Deaf, do 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 as you. My level is, no matter how you win or lose. As a teacher, I preach and learn to help you with my karma. Now I'm preaching to you, so why bother with winning or losing?"

The pharmacist praised: "Dear, you are the heart of a teacher, which makes me admire you. Muer, this level is not to compete with you, but to refine medicine. You go to the medicine garden outside the village, collect thirty kinds of poisonous substances, refine a great tonic medicine, and take it yourself after the medicine is prepared. If it is tonic, you will pass the level. If you are poisoned, you will continue to stay in the village."

Qin Mu was so amused that he was poisoned and stayed in the village?

The purpose of the pharmacist's level is also very obvious. Using thirty kinds of poisonous substances to refine great tonic medicines requires you to be extremely proficient in pharmacology. There are many things to do with any medicine, whether to use leaves or rhizomes, pollen or petals, or decoct or bake.

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

During the refining process, the heat is also the key. When will this medicine be added, whether it is powder or chunk, how big the heat, and how long it will last, Qin Mu needs to use his own experience in refining medicine to judge.

A slight difference can lead to a huge loss. If there is any mistake in any link, Qin Mu may fail and refine a huge poison to poison himself.

Qin Mu stood beside the pharmacist's medicine garden, looking at the various medicinal materials in the medicine garden, pondered for a long time, and calculated the toxicity of various drugs in his mind, how to match them, how to distribute the monarch, minister, and assistant, how to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger, and regulate yin and yang.

After a long time, he entered the medicine garden and carefully collected herbs.

After picking the 29th medicinal herb, Qin Mu no longer picked it, but he became more careful to catch a sap from the leaves of a poisonous drug, pinched the poisonous insect's head and wings, and used it as the thirty-something drug.

Qin Mu returned to the village, and some medicines were baked with vital energy, and they refined excess medicinal power, some were steamed with water, and some were roasted with Viper Bird vital energy and dehydrated.

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

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

Qin Mu refined medicine and took out a large tank and held the tank in the air with his vital energy. Thirty medicines were put into the tank in sequence without adding any water. Instead, he used his extremely powerful vital energy to infiltrate the medicine, extracting the medicinal power from the medicine with his vital energy that had no attributes.

The pharmacist was slightly moved. This was Qin Mu's unique technique. He could not learn it. His vital energy has attributes and medicines also have attributes. Vital energy will destroy the medicinal properties of the medicine. Only Qin Mu's vital energy without attributes can use this technique to extract medicinal power.

Qin Mu became more and more careful. His vital energy was divided into thirty channels, each soaking a drug. At the same time, he held up the penis bird's vital energy in his palm that burst out, turning into a raging fire, allowing the medicinal power in the jar to begin to merge with each other.

His other hand gushed out Xuanwu's vitality, using water vapor to moisturize the medicinal power, slowing down the fusion process, and taking out the medicinal residue in the tank.

After a long time, Qin Mu suddenly moved the big jar, and a jingling sound came from the jar. When the jar stopped rotating, there were white pills that kept rotating continuously in the jar, crystal clear, like white jade beads of mutton fat.

Qin Mu reached out and pinched out a pill. Grandma Si said nervously: "Pharmacist, is it poisonous?"

The pharmacist smiled and said, "When Mu'er eats it, she knows if it's poisonous."

Qin Mu opened his mouth and took the pill, saying, "Don't worry, mother-in-law, this pill is not poisonous..."

Bang—

His hair suddenly exploded and grew wildly from all directions. Grandma Si and everyone were startled. Qin Mu hurriedly said, "Don't panic, there is a poison in it. I haven't conditioned it properly, which affects the kidney water. The kidney water stimulates the growth of hair, making my hair a little dense."

Grandma Si said angrily: "Is this a bit dense?"

Qin Mu's hair was growing wildly, getting longer and longer. These hairs were like bamboo shoots, growing straight. Not long after, they were two or three feet long, standing up, very hard.

Qin Mu felt a little heavy in his head and said, "Mother-in-law, the biggest benefit of this elixir is to heal the wound. The elixir can quickly regenerate the rotten muscles, heal the torn muscles, grow broken bones, and reconnect the tendons. The stimulation of kidney water is just a trivial effect..."

His hair was still growing, and his head was getting heavier and he could hardly resist the long hair that was full of explosions.

The pharmacist held back his laughter and said, "You have passed this level. Butcher, you can clean his hair for him. If he grows longer, his neck will be broken."

The butcher stepped forward and shaved his hair all over and over again, shiny.

Everyone looked at the mute, who wiped his hands with a towel, dragged the stove out of the collapsed blacksmith shop, took two pieces of cold iron, and threw it into the stove. The fire in the stove suddenly went out, and frost formed on the walls of the stove.

The mute walked away and smiled and said, "Ah, ahh!"
Chapter completed!