Chapter 586 Disdain
The ghost world quickly sent the gift to the demon realm.
After Cang Shuang heard the report, he said, "Haha," "The ghost world is quite reasonable."
He entered the medical hall and reported to Wei Qinglan, "Master, the ghost world has sent you a gift."
"Gift?" Wei Qinglan had already refined the medicine, a small bottle that took him three days to make. He felt it was too slow and had been in a bad mood for the whole day. He patiently refined it and finally finished it.
Cang Shuang nodded, "A gift to congratulate you on your return to the Demon Realm."
Wei Qinglan nodded, "You can handle such a small matter, why are you running to tell me?"
Cang Shuang: “…”
He explained, "It's not a small gift, it's expensive and a lot. I'll let you know."
Wei Qinglan didn't care, "I know."
He raised his hand to pour blood into a vessel without raising his head.
Cang Shuang was shocked, "Master, why are you bleeding yourself again?"
"It's just a little bit of blood." Wei Qinglan said expressionlessly, instructing the magic doctors on both sides, "Next, you continue to refine it. Refine a few more bottles and give them to me."
Cang Shuang understood that the master was afraid that the medicine he refined was not enough, so he quickly said: "Master, are you still planning to hurt the lady in the future? This is not necessary, right? As long as you are careful, pay more attention, be more sensible, and restrain yourself, don't hurt the lady again..."
There's really no need to bleed so much, it looks creepy.
Wei Qinglan turned her head and looked at him, seemed to think it made sense, and stopped.
Cang Shuang breathed a sigh of relief and instructed the magic doctors, "The master's blood is precious, you must not waste it. It is best to keep improving the refining method and try to refine more medicine."
The magic doctors responded in unison.
Wei Qinglan took the medicine bottle and walked out.
He walked a long way out of the medical hall, and Cang Shuang was still following him like a little tail. He asked, "Why are you following me? Do you have something to say?"
Cang Shuang looked around to see if there was anyone around, and quickly pulled out a few booklets from his sleeves and stuffed them into Wei Qinglan's hands, "Master, please keep these and study them carefully. Don't act rashly or you might hurt your wife again."
After saying this, he turned around and disappeared.
Wei Qinglan looked at the booklet stuffed into his hands with confusion, flipped it open and took a look, and was about to raise his hand with a dark face to destroy it, but thinking of the day when Jiang Lisheng pinched, scolded and cried at him, saying that his skills were poor, he endured it and stuffed it into his sleeve.
He returned to Yuque Palace with a gloomy face. It was very quiet inside.
Jiang Lisheng had been sleeping, and no witch dared to disturb him. When they saw Wei Qinglan coming back, they did not come out to greet her. They also sensed that their master did not like them to be an eyesore.
Nowadays, in the entire Demon Realm, the witches of Yuque Palace have the most leisurely profession.
Wei Qinglan pushed open the door and entered the inner hall, and saw Jiang Lisheng lying on the bed and sleeping soundly. He walked over and sat in front of the bed. He saw that the wound on her neck had corroded and festered, but she was sleeping without noticing. He was a little angry, but his hands moved very gently. He poured out the medicine and applied it to the wound with his fingertips.
Jiang Lisheng was quickly awakened by the pain. She opened her eyes, saw Wei Qinglan, and started to curse, "Wei Qinglan, do you want me to die again? What did you do to me? It hurts so much!"
She reached out to touch it, but Wei Qinglan held her hand and said, "I'm applying medicine to you. Don't move. Your wound has festered. You slept soundly, but you woke up as soon as I applied the medicine."
Jiang Lisheng lowered his head to take a look, it was all black and red, and he said with disdain, "What kind of crappy medicine is this? It hurts like hell."
"You didn't treat your own injuries, so I spent three days refining a medicine for your external injuries." Wei Qinglan said word by word, "Do you think it's ugly to use my blood in medicine? Just bear with it."
Jiang Lisheng looked at him in surprise, "You use your blood to make medicine for me to heal my wounds?"
Wei Qinglan glanced at her and said, "Don't believe it?"
Jiang Lisheng didn't disbelieve it. How come this person started to behave like a human being again? Her tone was a little better, "Doesn't it say in the picture book that good deeds should be done without leaving a name? Also, you treated my wounds and used your blood as medicine. Shouldn't you not be bothered to talk about this? Why did you just say it and let me know?"
Wei Qinglan sneered, "Why don't you just let me scold you? I spent three days refining it myself. Do you think it's a waste if you find it disgusting and don't want to apply it?"
Jiang Lisheng uttered "Ouch" and looked at him with amusement, "Brother Wei, you know how to coax people again? I haven't forgotten who caused this injury on my body, wasn't it you?"
Wei Qinglan shut up.
Jiang Lisheng lowered his head and looked at the black and red healing medicine again, still disdainful, "This looks ugly no matter how I look at it. Even if you want me to praise it, I can't. You look so good and have always had good taste, how did you make this healing medicine look so ugly?"
Wei Qinglan recalled that when she was refining pills, the pills that came out of the oven, no matter whether they were good or bad, were always beautiful. He became even more silent.
Jiang Lisheng continued to despise, "You haven't lost your previous aesthetic taste after returning to the Demon Realm, have you? After becoming a demon, not only has your temper become unpredictable, with wind, rain, lightning and thunder at any time, but even your ability to do things has also become impaired? When we were in Qingxu, I remember the peach blossom wine you brewed. It was so good, and it was not inferior to the products of the Hehuan Sect. But look at it yourself now, can you see it? You have the nerve to take it out and smear it on me, it's so ugly..."
Wei Qinglan's face was dark, and veins on his forehead were throbbing. "Shut up."
Jiang Lisheng refused to shut up, "It's so ugly to begin with, but you won't let anyone say anything about it. How are you going to improve in the future? Anyway, I'm not going to smear something this ugly on you, right?"
Wei Qinglan endured it again and again before saying, "I won't do it next time."
Jiang Lisheng looked at him and deliberately asked, "What will you do next time? Make this medicine look better?"
She curled her lips, "You are someone who can't make medicine, how can you make something beautiful? This thing depends on talent. I have it, but you don't seem to have it?"
Wei Qinglan couldn't bear it any longer, so he raised his hand and used a magical energy to seal her mouth.
Jiang Lisheng opened his eyes and looked at him. His watery eyes were full of "Look, you are so angry and embarrassed. You are so ugly, but you don't allow people to say anything. You are really amazing. You have the final say..."
Wei Qinglan didn't look at her and continued to apply the medicine to her, then turned around and sat down in front of the bed not far away.
Jiang Lisheng couldn't move or speak, she could only lie on the bed, enduring waves of piercing pain that twisted her little face in pain. She cursed in her heart, thinking that she used to have thick skin and flesh, and she would not get hurt even if she got bumped or hit. But now, after coming to the Demon Realm, she got hurt so easily.
Wei Qinglan took out the booklet that Cang Shuang had stuffed into his hand from his sleeve and looked through it.
Jiang Lisheng looked at him and seemed to be reading very seriously, but she didn't know what he was reading. Because of the pain, she lost her curiosity and guessed that it was probably some kind of demon magic. After all, when he just woke up in the human world palace, he was also sitting and reading a book. He was reading the high-level magic of the Demon Lord.
Monthly ticket, huh?
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