"That kid from the Jiang family seems to have made up his mind and insists on going against the sky. Elder Tang said very helplessly, in his opinion, Jiang Fuqing chose the wrong path, and to put it more profoundly, in Elder Tang's heart, he was already a wicked person.

Chuan Lan took a long breath and continued: "I don't care what you think, since you stole my amber, you must give it back to me!"

Nian Siqi couldn't help but say: "But as soon as Jiang Fuqing dies, Mingzhou will inevitably be in chaos, and according to my guess, twelve days later will be the coming-of-age ceremony of the eldest lady of the old city, and there must be a lot of distinguished guests who come to the old city at that time, and it will be ...... at that time."

Elder Tang said sharply, "That's enough! We don't have to worry about those things, let her go, we just need to do our own work." Siqi, let's go!"

After that, Elder Tang went back with Nian Siqi, leaving Chuan Lan alone in this room to breathe the sober air here, the room was extremely empty, it was really strange, it was obviously lonely for thousands of years, why did he feel lonely for a while. After putting on one of her previous cyan clothes, Chuan Lan walked out of the house, and then slowly walked towards the outside of the mountain, as if she was not in a hurry.

However, the state of mind of this Chuanlan and Jiang Fuqing is different, at this time, Jiang Fuqing trotted all the way with dragon scales in hand, and it took about twenty minutes for Jiang Fuqing to come to the door of the alchemist branch with the blessing of Jiang Fuqing's force. However, at this time, the door of the alchemist branch was closed, Jiang Fuqing stepped forward and knocked on the door, and after knocking three times, the door suddenly opened, and it was Song Zu who opened the door.

"Come in," Song Zu glanced at Jiang Fuqing, then let Jiang Fuqing in, and then closed the door after taking a closer look outside the door to make sure that no one was following, "City Lord Jiang, you said that you have something to look for me at night, what is it about?"

Jiang Fuqing first sensed whether there was anyone else in this room, and Song Zu could naturally see what Jiang Fuqing was doing, so he said, "I have already taken them all away, and now there are just the two of us here." ”

Jiang Fuqing didn't dare to slack off, he knew that the sooner this matter was, the better, and he definitely couldn't delay it, the mage in the Hundred Beast Forest was very irritable, and he couldn't tell when he would come here to find him. I saw Jiang Fuqing take out a lot of medicinal materials from the space ring and put them on the table on the side, and then said: "I want you to help me refine a pill, I will give you whatever you want after the matter is completed, if you don't agree, don't blame me for being polite." ”

Song Zu is an alchemist, and naturally he has no force, and it is easy for Jiang Fuqing to kill him. Hearing this, Song Zu couldn't help but shudder, and then looked at the four things on the table, Ganoderma lucidum, resurrection grass, amber, and dragon scales. These four things are all rare and exotic treasures, and it can be said that in comparison, the lowest-grade Lingzhi in it alone starts with a million spirit coins, not to mention the other three.

The resurrection grass is green, no different from a small grass, but the roots are unusually large, no less than the roots of a century-old tree. And the roots of this resurrection grass are also red like blood, as if they are drawn from blood, and they look very scary. Amber is crystal clear, and it seems to be the body of a small insect inside, but it doesn't matter what it is, amber is a valuable thing, and it can be said that it is very valuable and precious.

The most powerful is the dragon scales, a dragon scale is equivalent to half a dragon's life, and there is no possibility of growth, which will also become the dragon's Achilles heel. Not to mention these, dragons alone have long been extinct, and it is simply as difficult as climbing to the sky or even more difficult to find a dragon. This dragon scale can be said to be a forgotten item, and all the elixir recipes that rely on dragon scales to make it have been destroyed.

Song Zu was a little stunned, and then said, "This, this is ...... Immortal Pill?"

Jiang Fuqing nodded and said, "Yes, this is the Immortal Pill, you just need to refine it, don't ask anything else, I'll keep you safe." ”

"Okay, it's the first time I've used such valuable medicinal materials to refine the pill, thank you City Lord Jiang for giving me this opportunity, I promise to refine it!" Song Zu didn't lie about these words, he really felt that he was already lucky to be able to touch these medicinal materials, let alone use them for alchemy, this is probably the blessing accumulated in the previous life.

I saw Song Zu holding those medicinal materials and coming to the alchemy furnace, this alchemy furnace was relatively large, and it was much simpler than the alchemy furnace in the white jade of Jiuwentian. However, such a large alchemy furnace also makes up for some shortcomings, not only can it refine a lot of pills at once, but it can also control the heat on a large scale, which is the effect of Jiang Fuqing. Jiuwentian's alchemy furnace can only be said to be for personal alchemy, and this is mass-produced.

Song Zu skillfully opened the fire port of the alchemy furnace, then added some firewood, and then opened the middle door to make some space for these medicinal herbs. Then Song Zu said: "The formula of the Immortal Pill can be said to be extremely precious, my Song family is the master of Longcheng Alchemy, the villain has been fortunate enough to witness the formula of the Immortal Pill, but he has never been refined, plus the reason for the alchemy furnace, the best result is the Sanpin Pill." ”

Jiang Fuqing's mind was not on these pills, but mostly on the entire house and even outside, because he was afraid that the mage in the Hundred Beast Forest would come here to make trouble, no, come here to get her amber back. Jiang Fuqing said: "You just care about alchemy, whether it's good or bad, don't care about the rest, how much time do you need?"

When Song Zu saw the fire, he quickly picked up the tweezers and put the dragon scales in the fire, then closed the door, and said: "The book says that it will take an hour, and it cannot be interrupted during the period, and the blink of the eyelids alone will affect the color. ”

Jiang Fuqing nodded, and said in his heart that he hoped that no accidents would happen this hour, He Ze was still waiting for him, and he must not fail here. Then Jiang Fuqing said: "Okay." ”

Now Jiang Fuqing is sitting on the chair, and in front of him is the scene of Song Zu busy working in front of the alchemy furnace, but he is not looking at Song Zu, but looking at the pictures in his mind. It seemed that now he was not waiting for the pill to be refined, but waiting for his child to be born, when he was pacing back and forth in front of the city lord's mansion, He Ze's screams and the midwife's voice mixed in Jiang Fuqing's ears, and he was so anxious that he was about to lose consciousness.

Then Jiang Qiufang was born, and that cry seemed to drag him back from hell, he froze for a moment, looking at the tightly closed door in the house, and it seemed that at that moment he saw the child and He Ze's smile through the door. There was only joy in his mind, and all the unhappiness disappeared at that moment, he thought that he would have to live well with his wife and children in the future, and he wanted to buy a lot of delicious food for his wife and children, and take them to see many beautiful scenery......

But this wish has not been realized, and He Ze is gone. Jiang Fuqing will never forget that night, he dreamed that He Ze smiled at him in front of him, and then told him: "Take care of our daughter, don't let her be hurt, pay it off, and live well." ”

He was awakened by this dream, and he was crazy to look at He Ze beside him, who was lying there very quietly. Jiang Fuqing had forgotten what he thought at the time, he felt that He Ze was not dead, but he felt that something was wrong, his hand was under He Ze's nose, at that moment he was in a hurry, he called He Ze's name loudly, but no one answered him.

Has it been ten years?

For ten years, Jiang Fuqing put He Ze's body in an ice coffin, and then searched for a long time in the Forest of Peace only to find that a green grass had grown from the ground. That grass made Jiang Fuqing conclude that it was the resurrection grass, and this forest of peace was the embodiment of the desolate land, and a resurrection grass should grow here, which happened to be touched by Jiang Fuqing.

Jiang Fuqing saw hope, he built a tomb on top of this resurrection grass, saying that it was He Ze's tomb to the outside world, but only he knew that it was the resurrection grass. Jiang Fuqing almost had time to come here to see the appearance of the resurrection grass, and then watered it with his own blood, and today, ten years later, Jiang Fuqing held the resurrection grass in his hand.

If, if possible......

Jiang Fuqing never wanted to sit in this seat again......

Song Zu knew very well that it was not easy to refine an elixir, if the deceased wanted to take it, it had to be wrapped in dragon scales in order for these medicinal materials to work in the deceased's body, otherwise it would be useless at all. And this dragon scale needs to be softened by fire, and at the moment when it is about to be transformed, put the remaining three medicinal materials on top of the dragon scale, so that he can naturally collect it, which is the first process.

It is also a crucial step in success or failure, if the heat and time are miscalculated, this elixir will definitely fail.

At this time, the surroundings of the dragon scales began to soften, slowly turning upward, Song Zu saw this and hurriedly opened the door and put the other three medicinal materials in with tweezers, worthy of being a professional alchemist, this bit of kung fu is still there. I saw that the dragon scales wrapped the three-flavor herbs and slowly shrunk, and finally took the three-flavor herbs into his own.

Amber, resurrection grass, and reishi lucidum endured the high temperature in the dragon scales, slowly blending together, and the mystery of alchemy is here. Song Zu didn't dare to slack off, but stared at the elixir that was wrapped in dragon scales into a ball.

Time passed slowly, and the feeling of uneasiness began to spread in Jiang Fuqing's heart, because he felt that something bad was about to happen, Jiang Fuqing couldn't help asking, "How long will it take?"

Song Zu's eyes were still staring at the fire, and if he looked closely, he could find that his eyes were already bloodshot, and Song Zu said without looking back: "It will take almost a few minutes, and it will be good soon." ”

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Fuqing felt that there was an uninvited guest outside the door, and that person did not have any force in his body, but he gave Jiang Fuqing a lot of coercion. Jiang Fuqing got up and walked slowly to the door, opened the door and walked out, it was a woman in green clothes.