"Although I can't help you directly develop the dimensional power in your body, you can try to use the elixir to develop it. The big black eyes rolled and looked at Yue'er and said.

"What kind of pill is it?" asked Yue'er suspiciously.

"Haven't you heard of the profession of an alchemist? It stands to reason that you grew up in Fengyue City, so you should have heard of it. Da Hei frowned slightly, looked at Yue'er and asked.

"Oh, do you mean Imperial Doctor Zhang's kind of alchemist?" Yue'er asked suddenly.

"That's right, but Imperial Doctor Zhang can only be regarded as a first-order alchemist at best, and he can refine a low-level pill such as a thousand golden formulas, if you want to develop the dimensional power in your body, you need at least a second-order pill. Da Hei looked at Yue'er and said.

"Second-order pills, I'm afraid there aren't many second-order pills in my father's palace, right?" Yue'er knows how much the pills are cherished, and the first-order pills are pitiful, so how can you talk about the second-order pills?

"Although the second-order elixir is difficult to refine, however, as long as you refine more, you will naturally have experience, this is the last time I was in the Fenghua Mountain wild tour, I accidentally picked up a copy of "Alchemy Secret Technique", due to the age, I don't know who did it, there are many alchemy methods recorded on it, as long as you learn all the pill refining methods recorded above, at least you are a quasi-third-order alchemist. Da Hei said, his neck shook, and he didn't know where to pick up a book and send it to Yue'er.

Yue'er took the yellowed page of "The Secret Art of Alchemy" and opened the title page, half of which was missing, and the other half was just the author's introduction.

It says the author: , and then there is nothing below.

Yue'er shook her head regretfully, she got other people's alchemy secrets, but she didn't know who the old man's name was, and it would be difficult to thank him for the old man.

"I heard that alchemy requires a lot of medicinal materials, but I don't have any medicinal materials, what should I do?" Yue'er asked as she looked at Da Hei.

"Don't worry about this, Fenghua Mountain is thousands of miles in circumference, and there are many rare and exotic grasses in the mountain, when the time comes, I can take you to pick medicine." Da Hei said with a relaxed face.

"Oh, yes? That's great. Yue'er shouted happily.

"Alright, someone's coming, hurry up and hide the book. Da Hei was alert to find that someone was coming, and hurriedly reminded Yue'er.

Yue'er hurriedly hid the alchemy secret book into his arms, and as soon as he hid it, a servant immediately came over.

"Little master, haven't you left yet?" The servant was a windless butler, who had been in the back hall with Yue'er before, and now he saw Yue'er still standing here stupidly, and he didn't feel a little strange.

"Ahh

The servant also looked at the big black dog, smiled and shook his head, "Little master, don't be afraid, this big black dog is a stray dog adopted by our windless adult, and it has been in the village for seven or eight years. ”

"Oh, hehe, I see?" Yue'er smiled and nodded, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"If the little lord has any orders, just say hello, and the villain will leave. The butler bowed respectfully and turned away.

Yue'er clutched her chest and breathed a sigh of relief, and then left the courtyard.

"Dahei, can you take me to the mountains to collect medicine now? I want to learn alchemy now. Yue'er asked impatiently.

"Not yet, with your current physical strength, I'm afraid you can't even beat the wild dogs in the mountains, how can you fight those fierce beasts in the mountains? Da Hei said to Yue'er.

"Hey... Bai was excited, I thought I would be able to learn alchemy soon. Yue'er said with some loss.

"Don't be discouraged, start training your body first, and build up your strength, only when your own strength is strong, you can go to the mountains to collect medicine. Da Hei said to Yue'er.

Yue'er nodded and went to exercise.

Yue'er practiced from morning to noon, from noon to evening, until the moon rose above the treetops, and Yue'er finally finished the day's training.

Yue'er dragged her tired body back to the dilapidated thatched house, only to see that there was only a bowl of coarse rice porridge and a pair of willow chopsticks next to the bed.

There wasn't even a candle in the room, and the wind blew through the house, and the thatch on it slowly fell down.

Yue'er walked into the room alone, took advantage of the faint moonlight, picked up the bowl, and drank the cold rice porridge alone, feeling a little desolate in her heart.

"Hey... I really don't understand what Lord Wufeng thinks, he actually abuses the little master so much, and the bad guy is also the son of the King of Fufeng, if the little master has three longs and two shorts, how can Lord Wufeng take care of it? When the time comes, I'm afraid that we, the subordinates, will also be implicated. A servant said worriedly.

"Lord Feng has always done things in a measured manner, and the reason why he did this has his own reasons, not to mention, Lord Feng has a life-saving grace for King Fufeng, and King Fufeng sent the little master to our Fenghua Villa, which also shows the king's trust in our Lord Feng.

Now that Lord Feng is doing this, he must have his thoughts, and it is better for us to worry less and do more things. The other servant said.

"The little lord is so young, but he is so pitiful, it seems that he may not be able to enjoy the blessings of being born in the emperor's family. The servant, who was walking behind, shook his head and said.

"Don't talk about it, the little lord is back. When the servant who walked at the head passed by Yue'er's room, he glanced in and quickly stopped.

The two servants hurried through the door.

Yue'er drank the cold rice porridge, put the bowl on the head of the bed, and lay down on the hard wooden bed alone.

With the faint moonlight, he flipped through the "Alchemy Secret Technique", which didn't matter, but he was fascinated by it.

He felt very fresh about the arrangement of the various herbs recorded above, as well as the process of alchemy, which was thousands of miles away from the sage books he had read in the palace since he was a child, but it was extremely interesting.

Before he knew it, he had been watching all night, and when it was almost dawn, he felt a little sleepy, so he hid the book in the brick crack under the bed, and fell asleep on the bed.

When Yue'er woke up again, it was the evening of the next day, and there was still a bowl of coarse rice porridge at the head of the bed, but no one came to wake him up, and no one urged him to practice, everything was up to his own consciousness.

Anyway, the daily tasks have been given to him, so Wufeng no longer cares about him, only tells him that the tasks that can't be completed today will be doubled tomorrow, and as for whether Yue'er will really do it, he just asked.

The more Wufeng didn't ask, the more Yue'er felt a lot of pressure, so she quickly jumped out of bed, drank the coarse rice porridge in the bowl in three or two sips, and hurriedly ran out of the room to practice.

Yue'er practiced from evening until late at night, and it was not until the middle of the moon that he barely completed the day's task, and the wind at night was very cold, blowing on his face was exceptionally refreshing.

He came to the well, scooped a spoonful of cool clean water, and poured it from head to toe, and suddenly felt a refreshing breath from the outside to the inside.

(End of chapter)