The cold winter has passed, and the spring color is gradually covered with clouds from south to north.

The flowers are red and willow green, and the grass grows and the warbler flies.

But the Northern Wilderness has not yet seen spring.

On the snow, a lean young man was shirtless wearing only a pair of black breeches, and his hair was tied up haphazardly.

The teenager galloped through the snow and was fast.

Looking closely, the muscles of the boy's upper body are strong, the lines are slender, and he looks lean, but he is actually very strong.

The boy is none other than Ling Ran.

At this point, almost three months had passed since I started studying.

In three months, Ling Ran has changed from a white and fat little scholar to a young man with slightly wheat-colored skin and a toned body.

Before dawn, Ling Ran stopped, he was very accurate about the time of running, and knew that he couldn't go back before dawn.

Looking at Huang Liangpo, who couldn't see the shadow yet, Ling Ran didn't feel discouraged.

In recent months, he has improved significantly, and now he can easily complete the halfway course before dawn.

He couldn't have imagined such a result before.

Take a deep breath, the breath is long and powerful, and the air seems to have spring drifting from the south.

Ling Ran kept the speed at which he came.

In the pharmacology class in the morning, after the foundation was solidified, Ling Ran was not as passive as before, and asked questions from time to time to discuss with Lao Yantou.

Sometimes Lao Yantou couldn't believe it, this was the student he taught, and the progress was really obvious.

To be honest, Lao Yantou was not optimistic about Ling Ran at first, he just wanted to find someone to learn as much as possible from him, and it would be good to provide Xiao Xiao with even a little help, in other words, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor.

During the time when the professor started, Lao Yantou thought that he was wasting his time, because Ling Ran had no foundation at that time and didn't understand anything, and he thought for a while, if he didn't forget it.

Fortunately, although Ling Ran was stupid at that time, his persistence was commendable, so he insisted on teaching.

In fact, it's not that Ling Ran is stupid, it's just that Lao Yantou is a little anxious, after all, it takes a process to start from scratch.

Ling Ran didn't know that Lao Yantou once wanted to give up on him, he only knew that everything could not be done overnight, he would not learn, he would ask if he didn't understand, he would practice if he didn't work, and he would study with his head bored.

The process must be painful, but if you want to achieve ultimate success, you must persevere.

Fortunately, a few months have passed, and the results have been unexpectedly obvious.

Ling Ran didn't feel much of it, because it was something he worked hard every day, and he didn't feel anything.

As a bystander, Lao Yantou deeply felt Ling Ran's steady progress every day.

Seeing Ling Ran extremely skillfully boiling out a furnace of live blood, Lao Yan groaned slightly and walked in front of Ling Ran,

"That's right, Xiao Lingzi, the timing of this blood dissipation is just right, even if the old man comes to boil, he may not be better than you. ”

was praised by Lao Yan, Ling Ran touched his head and was a little embarrassed,

The main material of "Huoxuesan" "Blood Zhi" is hot, and it should be boiled over high heat at the beginning, and the "Ninghua" in the excipients is just the opposite, which is yin, so it needs to be added at the end and simmered over low heat.

Ling Ran explained his boiling process in detail, and said,

"Old Yantou, this is the first time you have praised me for boiling medicine well. ”

Lao Yantou snorted undeniably, and put the "Black Gold Beast" in front of the case.

Ling Ran was taken aback, a little hesitant,

"Is this going to be an alchemy?"

"What's the matter, it's been three months, and you still want to spend time on these broken stoves?" said in a stern tone.

Ling Ran just felt that Lao Yantou suddenly took out the Black Gold Beast to teach him alchemy, without prior notice, and was a little surprised for a while.

Boiling medicine is different from other cultivations, although he is also practicing every day at these times, but this is still too short for a method that can only grow by learning from failure, and he doesn't know how many times he has boiled this pair of living blood alone.

At this time, he has to start alchemy, which may be more difficult for him.

However, Ling Ran has never been afraid of challenges,

He clapped his hands, grinned with white teeth, and smiled happily,

"Come on, old Yantou!"

Lao Yantou nodded, looking at the black gold beast in front of him, his face became solemn and serious.

He was actually more disturbed than Ling Ran, the knife behind the serious injury on the island in the middle of the lake hurt his heart, and he was able to survive because He Yaoju spared no effort to save him with countless elixirs before he picked up his life.

It's just that the recovered old Yantou discovered a fact that made his life worse than death: he couldn't be lucky in alchemy.

The heart is damaged, the slightest luck will be blocked, extremely unsmooth, if you forcibly lift the qi to run, the heart will burst and die.

During that time,

He was stunned, thinking that the sky had made him have a dream?

He remorseed, stubbornly hurt him, and hurt He Ruo.

He is unwilling, why should fate take away what he has worked hard all his life?

He struggled, so he might as well go with his old friend.

During those days, he was in a state of confusion and numbed himself with wine.

The people around He Yaoju came and went, and he felt as if everyone looked at him differently, and everyone was saying: Look, that is the once beautiful Yan Master.

When the wine couldn't paralyze him, he made a decision, he thought, Old Man He, I may have to let you down.

But he changed, because he saw the "grandson" that Old Man He didn't see until he died,

"It's a girl, Lao He."

Looking at the little girl who was already a toddler with two pigtails, Lao Yantou felt that there was something else he could do.

For the sake of fairness, He Ruo did not let his son He Changlin get involved in the cause of the clan.

Yan Cheng is a little difficult to face He Changlin, and He Ruo's death can be said to be all related to him.

But he still mustered up the courage to express to He Changlin that he wanted to teach his daughter to refine medicine.

Looking at Yan Chengzai, who was full of hope, He Changlin was conflicted in his heart.

First, the old man in front of him and his father were close friends, but his father died because of him, and secondly, he just wanted his daughter to have a plain life in the future, and there was nothing else to ask for.

But when he saw Yan Chengzai, he remembered his father.

Father will definitely hope that someone can inherit his career, he is stupid and can't help his father at all, I just hope that Xiao Xiao can do what he wants to do.

Lao Yantou was overjoyed, and treated Xiao Xiao like his own granddaughter, very baby.

He Yaoju has had a little girl by the side of Lao Yantou since then.

The girl is still young and doesn't know what to do, so why not take her to hang out and play in He Yaoju all day long, and accept the edification.

And Lao Yantou himself was not idle, the immortal grass that was exchanged for his life was still lying quietly in He Yaoju.

And Danmen also came to He Yaoju more than once, thinking about regaining the immortal grass.

Soft and hard means continue to put pressure on He Yaoju.

In the past, if He Yaoju was there, he was not very afraid of the pressure of the Danmen.

It's just that today is different, every time Danmen puts pressure on the clan, it makes the clan worse.

Lao Yantou felt that it was time, he took Xiao Xiao and took the fiery red fairy grass to the underground alchemy room where no one had been here for a long time.

The huge "black gold beast" stood quietly in the room,

Old Yantou slowly caressed this closest companion in the past, cold and hard.

Xiao Xiao also learned from his grandfather and stretched out his little hand to touch the black gold beast.

Lao Yantou lovingly picked up Xiao Xiao and put him on the seat beside him,

"Xiao Xiao, grandpa alchemy later, you just sit here and watch, okay?

"Hmm!" Xiao Xiao nodded very obediently and sat quietly in the chair.

Lao Yantou circled around the black gold beast that was more than half a person tall, and slapped his ears with both hands,

"Up!"

Call!

The black gold beast moved when it heard the sound, and the red flame in the ding bloomed, and the indoor temperature immediately became much higher.

Lao Yantou smiled slightly, it feels good to use this tripod again.

He has studied this immortal grass for a long time, although many of them are still unclear, but with many years of experience in invading and refining medicine, he has figured out the seven, seven, eighty, eight, and eight.

This immortal herb is fire, but it is warm, like the warm sun in winter, if it is not so, it will not dare to move.

After much deliberation, Yan Cheng gave this fairy grass some treasure materials that neutralize and help absorb it, and each auxiliary material is extremely rare and rare.

If his assumption is good, if this Dan is successful, it will definitely be able to make people change the marrow of the I Ching, reshape the meridians, and even break through the barriers of cultivating immortals.

Yan Cheng sat in front of the ding, pressing his body with both hands, and his face turned red with an unhealthy pork liver color, which was a manifestation of strong true qi.

His chest was like a boulder with negative pressure, his forehead was pale, but there was no sweat, and his body couldn't stop trembling.

Xiao Xiao, who was sitting far away, obediently watched Yan Cheng in alchemy, she was still too young to know what Yan Cheng was doing, and she didn't know that Yan Cheng was in a very dangerous situation at this time.

His meridians were about to burst.

The already damaged heart veins were under tremendous pressure at this time, and Yan Cheng felt a huge suction force in the Ding greedily absorbing his true qi.

He was not worried but extremely excited, which showed that his conjecture was correct, and this fairy grass had hope of being practiced!

Yan Cheng was trying his best to urge the true qi that had not been running for a long time, and he didn't care about his body like a broken sieve, with a crazy look in his eyes!

Red Flame danced wildly, Yan Cheng's face was dead black, his lips were bleeding,

It's coming!

Yan Cheng shouted wildly in his heart.

"Bang!"

Yan Cheng was ejected far away, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the already damaged heart pulse was even more serious, and he was still staring at the Ding Furnace at the moment before he fell unconscious.

A faint glow outside He Yaoju shot straight into the sky, and it dispersed in a flash, and it did not attract attention except for a few people who found something unusual.

Long

"Grandpa, Grandpa"

Feeling a pair of small hands pushing on his face, Yan Cheng woke up slowly, and the burning sensation in his chest also came at the same time, and it hurt in his heart!

He gently hugged Xiao Xiao and whispered comfort, his eyes were firmly fixed on the black gold beast ding, where there was the biggest bet in his life,

Did it succeed or not?

Holding Xiao Xiao in his arms, Yan Cheng dragged his injured body to Ding step by step.

With a light tap, the Black Gold Beast Ding slowly opened, and Yan Cheng couldn't help but hold his breath.

He was afraid.

If it fails, it is equivalent to a vain death.

"There's a red ball in there. ”

Xiao Xiao stretched out his white tender little finger and said in a milky voice.

Yan Cheng seemed to hear the most beautiful voice in the world, and he hurriedly looked over,

A vermilion pill lay quietly in the ding......

It was only at this time that Yan Chengzai's sense of smell, which he had lost due to nervousness, recovered.

It was a wonderful fragrance, Yan Cheng couldn't describe it, he just stared blankly, and his eyes moistened unconsciously.

"Grandpa doesn't cry," Xiao Xiao's little hand wiped Yan Cheng seriously.

"Xiao Xiao is good, grandpa is happy, you see grandpa has trained Xiao Xiao to become the best jelly bean in the world. Yan Cheng said, pointing to the elixir.