Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Old Man with a Black Face

Murong Qi seemed to have put his body and mind into alchemy, turning a deaf ear to what was happening outside the window, and Mo Yan had never returned.

Murong Qi seemed to be in a magical space, and the medicinal liquid of each herb was shining with crystal light, and even if they were fused together, their color was still translucent.

The fragrance of the liquid medicine filled the whole room, and even Chunhua outside the house could smell the aroma of the liquid medicine.

After Chunhua finished eating, she put the little young master to sleep, she was extremely loyal to alchemy, she didn't want to stay outside for a moment, and wanted to rush into the house several times, but she always suppressed the desire in her heart when she was about to kick the door.

She knew that her young lady was concentrating on refining the pill at this time, she shouldn't have made a noise to disturb, after the battle between heaven and man in her heart, Chunhua had to sit on the steps in front of the room, accompanied by Murong Yun's little white white, the rabbit seemed to smell something, and kept guarding in front of the room, holding the high threshold.

The fleshy body made it impossible to cross the ditch, so it had to stand with two paws, Chunhua looked tired, picked up its big ears and put them beside him.

But after a while, the little white white will repeat the previous action again.

Chunhua had no choice but to give up, envious of Miss and secretly hating herself for being useless, and when she was bored, she had to practice the transformation method taught by Murong Qi.

But somehow, Miss Ming can successfully convert, but in her hands, it just can't.

What Murong Qi and Chunhua didn't know was that the exercises in the Lingyun Secret Record could only be practiced by the people of the Murong family, and no matter how talented others were, they would not be able to succeed in cultivating.

And Murong Qi's soul piercing is by no means accidental, this qiē is all predestined.

Murong Qi had reached the last step of immersion in alchemy, feeling the condensation of the medicinal liquid in the Dan furnace, he closed his eyes and sensed the situation in the furnace with his spiritual power.

The small mass of pill liquid continued to blend as it coagulated, until the liquid became smaller and smaller, and in the center of the liquid, a white pill was gradually condensed.

As it rotates, the pill tends to get bigger.

The medicinal fragrance spreads more and more intensely, so that you can smell this rich medicinal fragrance when you are close to this small courtyard.

"Bang!" There was the sound of the Dan furnace in the house, Chunhua was startled, smelling the fragrance of this medicine, she estimated that her young lady was afraid that she would not be able to refine the elixir.

Hurriedly stood up and walked towards the house, when he took a step, looking at the poor little Baibai under his feet, Chunhua kindly held it in his hand and walked in together.

"Miss, it's done?" Chunhua was overjoyed, her own young lady's success was no different from her success.

"Hmm!" Murong Qi nodded, took out the white pill in the furnace, and put it into the pill bottle.

Fortunately, the previous herbs were not wasted.

"Miss, this white is a few grades of elixir! Why I've never seen it! ”

Chunhua was very curious about the white pill in front of her.

"You, you've read those books about pills before, and you've forgotten them all in a blink of an eye? This is Sipindan! ”

"Miss, you can't, you have to wait for Chunhua! Chunhua can't even refine a pintin of pills now, so how can he care about the grade of the medicine! ”

Chunhua looked aggrieved, she hadn't done this exercise yet, and she had to face the crazy promotion of her own young lady's alchemy, she was going crazy!

"Okay, don't do this, I'll help you think of a way to do the exercises! But you have to promise me that you must not be lazy in the future! Murong Qi looked at Chunhua's lost expression, his heart was slightly astringent, and he said something to comfort.

"Really?" Chunhua opened a pair of starry eyes.

"Hmm!"

Chunhua, who got the answer, almost threw the little white in his hand, and his big eyes smiled into a crescent moon.

"Don't hurt Xiaobai, otherwise Yun'er will cry!" Looking at Chunhua's rushing posture, Murong Qi had to remind him.

"Miss don't worry, it can't hurt, it can't hurt!"

"Okay, you just stay here and wait for Yun'er to wake up! After refining Dan for most of the day, I went out for a walk! ”

I have to say that alchemy is a painstaking and laborious thing, standing outside the house and stretching a big lazy waist.

Walking casually, the courtyard where Tutor Mo Yan lived was surrounded by flowers and plants, many of which were herbs, and the smell of grass in the air made her heart gradually calm.

At this time, it was almost dusk, and the glow was gorgeous and colorful, reflecting on Murong Qi's body, even if he was dressed in blue, he couldn't hide that moving demeanor.

To the west is a flat area, while to the south there is a small grove.

Thinking that he hadn't walked in the forest for a long time, he thought like this, and walked in.

Suddenly, there was a "boom" not far ahead.

Looking for prestige, a black mushroom cloud rose from the distance, and the earth trembled a few times.

Murong Qi was walking in the forest, the leaves were falling in a flutter, even if Murong Qi rushed out of the forest as fast as he could, there were still some tiny leaves falling between the hairs.

Ben's leisurely mood has long since ceased to exist, who is doing such a dangerous thing in such a quiet environment, and when he thinks of this, his face darkens a little.

The bitter smell in the air made Murong Qi suddenly feel sorry, pit! Which half-baked alchemist is refining pills here!

Prior to this, Murong Qi had sensed signs of spiritual power fluctuations in this direction, and curiosity drove her towards this.

But I didn't expect that someone was refining here, and the person who was refining the pill was a half-ass, and the bitter taste in the air made her enough to distinguish several precious herbs, two of which obviously could not be put into refining at the same time, and the person just put them together, it would be strange if they didn't explode.

Fortunately, he walked slowly and far away, and he was not affected.

"I don't know if the guy who was refining medicine was blown up?" Picking up his toes, he looked into the distance, only to see that the independent courtyard in the distance had collapsed in half.

It was pitch black all around, and Murong Qi, who had nothing to do with his ability, walked over quickly because of curiosity.

She really wanted to meet that alchemist, and how much courage it would take to be able to put two opposing things in at the same time!

"It's exploded again! The herbs that Lao Tzu finally stole are gone! Am I really not destined to become an alchemist? ”

In the collapsed courtyard, an old man with a dark face was emerging from the ruins, with messy hair on his head, and his robe was no longer recognizable, and his whole body was black.

"This yard is not strong at all! As soon as it is fried, it collapses, what kind of tofu is this! ”

The old man muttered, then picked up a piece of rubble with his dark palm, as if he was in a very bad mood, and with a gentle pinch, the rubble turned to dust.

"Today's young people can't even get a yard, I'll fix it myself another day! You have to fix it a little harder! I collapsed without doing anything, and it was useless! ”