Forty-nine, Houshan Alchemist
After turning around for a long time and coming to the side of Hou Shifeng, Chu Wuli made sure that no one was following, and then said to the other party Qingqing:
"Dongqiu is already suspicious of me, you should each be more careful, be cautious in everything, don't come out casually, just leave everything to me. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info you go to Mingjing to practice in your heart for a while and then go back. Say hello to people on the road, so that others know that you are cultivating in your heart. If you really come to Dongqiu looking for you, don't resist, just let him arrest him, and I will find a way to save you. β
"What about you?"
Fang Qingqing looked at Chu Wuru and asked, the eagerness in his eyes made Chu Wuru a little embarrassed. It seems that after the last "frank" meeting between the two sides, Fang Qingqing has a little more subtle feelings for Chu Wuru.
"I'll go to the back mountain to learn something, and I won't have a hard time with Dongqiu for the time being. Be careful, I'll go first. β
Chu Wuru nodded to Ning Guang Shitong Ke Nian and them, not daring to make contact with Fang Qingqing's fiery gaze, and turned around and went to the place where Dong Guang Zhenren lived behind.
Dong Guang Zhenren was ranked seventh among the eight real people of the Xuantian Sword Sect, only older than Dong Bushi Zhenren. Because he was obsessed with alchemy and didn't like to practice, he was disliked by the previous generation of sect masters. Dong Guang Zhenren knew that he was not likable, so he simply moved to the back mountain. In the opening of the mountain, he opened up his own world, cultivated medicine and alchemy, and enjoyed himself, and even did not participate in any activities in the Xuantian Sword Sect except for the ancestor worship ceremony, nor did he recruit disciples, and even Dantong did not want to, and lived a lonely life. In addition, his temper of not liking to deal with people also made those Xuantian Sword Sect brothers who wanted to ask him for alchemy often disappointed, and after a long time, everyone thought that he had a strange temper, and they stopped coming to him one by one. Dong Guang real people are also happy and quiet.
When I came to the place where Dong Guangzhen lived, there were four medicinal herb fields around, planted with all kinds of herbs that Chu Wuru didn't know, with the size of more than 20 acres, and there was a mixed smell of medicine in the air, not to mention fragrant or smelly, and the taste was a little strange. In the center of the four medicinal fields, there are three thatched huts, covering an area of three acres, which is quite large. Such a medicine field is such a thatched house scene, but there is a bit of chrysanthemum picking under the east fence, leisurely see the artistic conception of Nanshan.
The path that Chu Wuyu was looking for was almost without a gap in the four medicine fields, and it was not good for him to fly over directly, it was not polite, he came openly this time, so he was depressed there. Coincidentally, he saw Miao Yongfei walking out of the thatched house, so he simply flashed and came to Miao Yongfei's side.
"Is that you?"
Suddenly, a person came beside her, Ling Miao Yongfei immediately mentioned Yuan Li, and when she saw that it was Chu Wuru, she was taken aback again, and her hand was loosened. Within the Xuantian Sword Sect, she didn't believe that anyone would do anything to her. It's just that she didn't know that Chu Wuru had already done something to her.
"yes, what a coincidence!"
Last time, everyone almost bumped into each other in the Sword Cutting Academy, and they knew each other, and once they were born, they were considered familiar with each other for the second time. So Chu Wuru said with a smile.
"What are you going to do?"
Chu Wuru was laughing, and Miao Yongfei was also laughing.
"What are you doing again?"
Chu Wuru asked knowingly.
"I ask you first, and you answer first. β
Miao Yongfei was very calculating.
"You say it first, I'll say it. β
Chu Wuli is also a very persistent person.
"In order, you should say it first. β
Miao Yongfei seemed to be fighting with Chu Wuru.
Chu Wuru's ridiculous eyes were about to narrow:
"If you want to take it off first, I'll say it first. β
Looking at the two balls of meat on Miao Yongfei's chest that were almost squeezed out of the small clothes, Chu Wuru swallowed his saliva and said frivolously.
"Bastard!"
Miao Yongfei was furious when she heard this, and she picked up her jade hand and was about to slap Chu Rude. Her hand was only half thrown out, and Chu Wuru quickly restrained her, making her unable to move.
When the person was captured, Chu Wuru showed his pervert nature, his hands roamed back and forth on the bare places on Miao Yongfei's body, and a few words came from his mouth: "It seems that the young master I want to take you to find a good place so that I can extinguish the fire for you!" He immediately added: "Let the young master also extinguish the fire." At the end, there were a few lewd laughs: "Hey, hey--"
"You dead thief and pervert! How dare you do it to me...... I will never let you go!"
Miao Yongfei was really anxious and angry, she accidentally fell into Chu Wuru's way, and was casually frivolous by this kid, she never thought that in the Xuantian Sword Sect, someone would attack her openly, her face was red and her neck swelled, and her body was also itchy and uncomfortable to be touched by Chu Wuru, she really wanted to kill Chu Wuru immediately, and even ignored the fact that Chu Wuru could easily restrain her.
The palm of his hand stole the jade and stole the fragrance to Miao Yongfei's left shoulder, and with a finger pick, the right shoulder strap of Miao Yongfei's small clothes was broken, and some things that should not be exposed were exposed. Chu Wuru's eyes shone brightly, and his saliva almost flew a few times, and he made a "grunt" sound in his mouth and said with a smile:
"You have lost so many men to sleep, how many masters and me are you afraid of?"
"You're only with you...... If you dare to touch me, I will die for you!"
Miao Yongfei's gaze was very firm, and her unyielding eyes seemed to bite her tongue as long as Chu Wuru went further, she would immediately bite her tongue and commit suicide! This was also forcing Chu Wuru, who looked anxious, and she didn't think about why Chu Wuru dared to do anything to her, and why a Xuantian Sword Sect disciple was stronger than her.
"Can't play anymore, can you?"
Dong Guangzhen, whose face was like the moon, with ruddy and ruddy skin and a large handful of white beards, walked out of the thatched hut in the middle, looked at Chu Wuru with a smile and said. He put his hands behind his back, but he looked like he was watching a play.
Chu Wuru stared at Dong Guang Zhenren for a long time, and for a while he couldn't see clearly the level of cultivation of the old man in front of him, as if the old man in front of him was as ethereal as a cloud. He suddenly felt something in his heart, and gave Dong Guang a long smile, smiled, and said seriously:
"Disciple Chu is rude, meet Uncle Dongguang!"
With a flash of brilliance in his eyes, Dong Guang Zhenren also understood Chu Wuru's psychology, and immediately said with a smile:
"Come in and drink some medicinal wine, although it may taste a little strange, but it also has a different taste. β
With that, he turned around and went back to the hut.
"Thank you, uncle. β
Chu Wuru laughed loudly and followed closely.
"Whore, let go of this girl. This time, this girl can spare you!orβ"
Seeing that Chu Wurude was about to leave like this, and he was still restrained and unable to move, Miao Yongfei was also afraid of Chu Wuru's hooligan methods, and shouted angrily.
"Oh, forgot about that. β
With a pat on the head, Chu Wuru turned around and took two steps back, reached out and tapped Miao Yongfei's back, adding a prohibition to her, so that she couldn't speak anymore. In this way, Chu Wuyu happily went into the house to drink.
Drinking the slightly bitter medicinal wine, I only felt a stream of heat flowing down from my throat, and soon the dantian was like a fire, and then the heat flow was emitted to the eight veins of the limbs, and the whole body was hot, and the circulation of Yuan Li seemed to be much smoother. Chu Wuru only felt that the pores of his whole body were opened, and his mouth seemed to be about to vent this gratifying heat. After drinking a glass of Dong Guang Zhenren's medicinal wine, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Good wine!"
"This is made with a lot of treasures, and this is the first time I have taken it out for a treat. β
Dong Guangzhen poured Chu Wuru another half cup of nearly black medicinal wine. He cherished this medicinal wine very much, poured himself a smaller glass, and slowly tasted the taste of medicinal wine.
With a small glass of wine, the two drank each other for an hour, speechless.
Seeing that Dong Guang Zhenren seemed to be going to sit with him for a few days and nights, Chu Wuru still couldn't hold his breath at first, he didn't have so much time to sit with Dong Guang Zhenren:
"Uncle Shi, what kind of elixir did Dongqiu ask your old man to refine?"
Come straight to the point.
"He thinks that the refining of the Heart Helping Pill is too slow, so he asks the old man to refine some quick Heart Helping Pills. β
An hour passed, and the small half glass of wine had already bottomed out, and Dong Guangzhen waited for Chu Wuru to open his mouth, and then began to pour the wine again.
"Pull out the seedlings and help them grow--"
Chu Wuli nodded when he listened, no wonder Miao Yongfei could make progress so quickly in a day and night, it turned out that he really used pills. He immediately frowned again and asked:
"Alchemy is a delicate job, and in order to ensure the quality of the elixir, it may take several months to refine a pill. If you refine the medicine so quickly, firstly, there will be a lot of impurities, and secondly, the heat will not be enough, so what are the side effects of the Helping Heart Pill?"
"If it's heavy, it's going crazy, and if it's light, the meridians will be blocked, the yuan force will be scattered, and you can no longer practice, and you will become a mortal. β
Dong Guang Zhenren said lightly.
Nodding, he slowly took a sip of the strange-tasting medicinal wine. Chu Wuli thought about it for a long time, and after having some calculations in his heart, he put down the cup in his hand again, looked at Dong Guangzhen's face, and said in a measured manner:
"Since Uncle Shi knows that there are these harms, why do you want to help the abuse?"
didn't mind Chu Rude's words, Dong Guang Zhenren still said with a smile:
"Mingli's medicine can quickly improve strength, and its effectiveness is only two or three months. When the time comes, the effect of the medicine has passed, and the power will just dissipate itself. β
Chu Wuru laughed when he heard this, it turned out that Dong Guangzhen had always given fake medicine, and Chu Wuli was a lot more relieved for a while. What he is relieved about is not that there are a group of strong players under Dongqiu, but the position of Dongguang Zhenren, which is definitely not on the same line as Dongqiu!
Others may not know the preciousness of the alchemist, but Chu Wuru is clear. The reason why Dong Guang Zhenren is not famous is that he does not have a big faction to support him, and he does not have enough precious herbs and pills to improve his alchemy. Secondly, the whole world does not have a correct understanding of alchemists, and they do not understand the value of an alchemist. Because the resources of the entire world are very poor, and precious alchemy materials such as materials are scarce, even the disciples of the Great Gate Sect cannot supply too much elixir. Because of the lack of raw materials, it also directly led to many alchemists having nothing to do, and gradually they did not pay attention to the various sects. There is such an alchemist in the Xuantian Sword Sect, which can really be said to be a treasure of the Xuantian Sword Sect.
"Some ...... for winter and autumn Behavior, I don't know what Uncle Dongguang thinks?"
Chu Wuru began to ask tentatively. The alchemist is precious, and he hopes to lay a good foundation for friendship with Dong Guangzhen.
"With you here, I'll leave it to you. β
Dong Guang Zhenren replied very skillfully, and pushed the burden on Chu Wuru, completely ignoring that Chu Wuru was just his junior.
Chu Wuru smiled bitterly when he heard this:
"I didn't know that the Xuantian Sword Sect had a cultivator like Uncle You, and I wouldn't have come to Huashan to act on my behalf. Besides, this is a matter of the Xuantian Sword Sect, so it is better for you people from the Xuantian Sword Sect to handle it--"
"You're not from the Xuantian Sword Sect?"
Just as Chu Wuru's words fell, Dong Guang Zhenren had already begun to ask rhetorically.
Hearing this, Chu Wuru was stunned, glanced at Dong Guangzhen, and suddenly the two laughed at the same time.
"What do you think of this wine?"
As soon as the topic changed, Dong Guangzhen asked about his wine again, and it seemed that this wine was an unusual treasure, so he actually said it once and began to ask it a second time.
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