"What are you doing with that thing?!" the old man said, with a look of disdain.

Belch......

Mu Qing raised his eyebrows, he had seen it in some books before, didn't people in ancient times like to pursue immortality?

Would anyone refine the pill for immortality in order to seek immortality?!

Alchemy in such a paradise-like place, and it seems to be isolated from the world, not refining what is the elixir?

Many questions surfaced in Mu Qingyang's mind one by one.

"Don't think about it anymore!" As if he saw Mu Qingyang's thoughts, the old man's voice was faint.

"How can there be ......," Mu Qingyang said subconsciously duplicity.

"There is no best, but even if there is...... You're also just wasting your brain cells. ”

"......" seemed to be seen through at a glance, Mu Qing pursed her lips and didn't say anything.

"Actually, I'm really refining pills that are more important than immortality. The old man said with a mysterious look.

Even looking at Mu Qingyang's eyes, it seemed to be a little different, and there was an unknown light flashing in those eyes!

"What is it?" Mu Qingyang's affection seemed to be mobilized by his words all of a sudden, and as he spoke, his body actually leaned a little closer in the direction of the old man.

"Of course, it's the pill that keeps the youth and the face is ageless!" After the old man finished speaking, he actually took out a small copper mirror from his arms, looked at the face in the bronze mirror, and reached out to touch his face as if he forgot himself.

"......" Mu Qing frowned, and couldn't believe his ears.

An old man actually said in front of himself that he wanted to "stay young forever"!

And that action, it's just "mother......

"How old are you and do you care about this?"

"What do you see?!" Speaking of this, the old man's eyes were a little more worried.

"Hmm......" Mu Qingyang couldn't help but look at it a little seriously when he listened.

Although he is full of gorgeous hair, if you look closely, the facial features are three-dimensional, and the skin is not bad, at most thirty or forty years old.

Even if he called him the old man, he just wanted to talk to him.

"I'm in my forties. Mu Qingyang licked his lips and estimated his approximate age.

But I didn't expect that as soon as my words fell, the old man laughed wildly!

"Hahaha......"

It was only a few seconds before he laughed, and he immediately forced his laughter, not even allowing any expression on his face.

"Don't talk yet. As he spoke, he already put his hands on his cheeks, as if he was frozen, and seemed to be deliberately maintaining a certain kind of movement.

"What's wrong?" Seeing this, Mu Qingyang quickly stood up.

Is there any discomfort there?

She was a little worried.

"Wait......" After saying these two words, he said no more, not even a little more.

Mu Qingyang listened, and when she couldn't figure out the situation, she could only watch the old man's every move.

I don't know how long it was, but the hand that was holding on to my face was finally put down, and then I saw Mu Qingyang's face at a glance.

"Come here. He spoke, reaching out to her and beckoning her a few times.

At the signal of the old man's movements, Mu Qingyang couldn't help but take a few steps forward, subconsciously possessed himself, and put his ear to his lips......

"What!!" But after hearing his words, Mu Qingyang exclaimed in surprise and immediately straightened up.

"You...... You said you ......" her eyes widened as she looked at the face in disbelief.

"Shhhhh