Chapter Forty-Seven: Shocking News
Bidding farewell to the female shopkeeper, Mo Xiaotian did not go offline immediately after leaving Qiwu Pavilion, but was going to find a place to refine the elixir, according to the village chief taught the Hundred Treatises on Refining Medicine, the world's medicinal materials are mutually reinforcing, as long as the match is good, novel drugs may appear, of course, the probability of success of this combination is extremely low. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Although the probability is very low, but there is better than nothing, there are so many medicinal materials in his backpack, and there is such a good medicine tripod, maybe he will be able to produce some earth-shattering elixir of ghosts and gods, and when the time comes, it will be just around the corner to marry Bai Fumei.
Standing on the street, he shook his head, threw away all those beautiful fantasies, and refined the elixir, it will definitely not work on this street, don't cause a disturbance and recruit the guards of the system, it will be troublesome at that time.
I found an inn and paid a silver coin to use an ordinary room for three hours, which is not much cheaper than the hourly room in reality.
In the guest room, you can study and refine the medicine with confidence, and first take out every herb in the backpack.
"Now is the time for miracles."
Mo Xiaotian's heart was full of anticipation, recalling the feeling of refining the pill when the village chief tried himself, first put the herbs into the medicine tripod one by one, and then control the flame in the medicine tripod through mental power to dissolve the medicinal materials, differentiate and reorganize their structure, and reach the state of drug compatibility before they can continue to put in the second medicinal material.
The first time to refine the medicine, just one minute, Mo Xiaotian's magic power consumed hundreds of points, and the unfamiliar with the control of the flame soon failed in the first refining, and now Mo Xiaotian's magic power is only two hundred points, and he consumes so much at one time, there is no way to continue refining medicine, compared with the originally expected effect, the reality is much more cruel.
Kenshin Theory!
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, a faint point of light appeared around Mo Xiaotian, the sword heart theory is to restore the heart method, ten minutes of recovery, Mo Xiaotian returned to a full state again.
Refining medicine again......
Time spent in refining medicine, and the materials refined became less and less, although he failed again and again, Mo Xiaotian's consumption of refining medicine was also decreasing little by little.
Touch!
With an explosion, Mo Xiaotian's ears were deaf, his face was dark, and he only felt that his chest was numb from the explosion.
"Damn, failed again."
Scolded bitterly, Mo Xiaotian cultivated the Sword Heart Theory again, in just two hours, he tried more than a dozen times, and none of them were not failures, the best of which was that he fused three medicinal materials, but the last one accidentally blew up directly, although the damage was not much danger to himself, but it was extremely embarrassing.
"Come again!"
……
The sound of explosions came from time to time in this room, fortunately, the room of the system was solid, otherwise, it was really hard to imagine what this place would be damaged by Mo Xiaotian's refining medicine.
Time passed, and Mo Xiaotian, who was refining medicine, didn't know how many times he had failed, he only remembered that he had been bombed more than ten times.
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Peng!
Grizzled, Mo Xiaotian looked at the materials that had been used up and was speechless, he didn't succeed once, he didn't succeed once?
"Offline!"
Directly chose to go offline, Mo Xiaotian, who was doing it on the bed, rubbed his somewhat swollen head, and recalled the various setbacks of refining medicine before was depressed.
Gollum~
Touched his stomach, since eating dragon lizard meat, his physical fitness has been greatly improved, and he found that his appetite has also increased crazily, originally he could eat two bowls of rice It would be very good, but now he feels dissatisfied even after eating ten bowls, and he doesn't feel full, if he is not afraid that his family will worry, Mo Xiaotian will definitely eat a lot, but then I am afraid that he will be regarded as a monster.
In the past two days, my parents have been busy with the new store, and they went out early in the morning, and after Mo Xiaotian got up and washed, he planned to go out to eat something, and then he would go to a few more stores and have a good meal.
When I was about to go out, the phone in my pocket rang.
"Hey"
"Xiaotian, tell me honestly, did you go to find a rat?" The phone was connected, and Ma Zhen's anxious voice came from there.
Mo Xiaotian, who was holding the phone, was slightly stunned, and Ma Zhen's sudden question made Mo Xiaotian's heart skip a beat, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.
"Do you know, the rat is dead, and now Jin Lao Wu has spoken in the underworld of Wuxuan City, and he must find the person who harmed the rat."
"The rat is dead?"
Mo Xiaotian couldn't help but be surprised.
"Xiaotian, I didn't tell anyone the last time you asked me about the rat, don't tell me about it, just treat it as if it didn't happen, you know?"
"Yes"
Mo Xiaotian had a warm current in his heart, but the death of the rat did make his heart beat wildly, after all, the rat's death was because of himself, he originally just wanted to teach him a lesson, and he didn't want to kill him, he didn't expect it to be like this.
I originally planned to wait for my strength to settle accounts with them, but I didn't expect that Ba Rat was already dead, if it was found to be me, would I be able to deal with it in the face of that group of gangster forces?
After chatting for a few words, he hung up the phone, Mo Xiaotian fell into deep thought, he was not in a hurry, but now his desire for strength is even stronger, and he must become stronger faster.
In his thoughts, the mobile phone rang again, this time it was not Ma Zhen calling, the phone on it showed an unfamiliar number.
"Hey"
Mo Xiaotian answered the phone with some caution, an unfamiliar number, it was hard to guarantee that it would not be those guys.
"Why is the tone so serious, it's me, Peng Jiahe."
The voice on the phone was completely unexpected by Mo Xiaotian, class leader? What I never expected was that it was the class leader who called me at this time.
"I wrote down your phone number from the class information, what's the matter, bothering you?" Maybe it was because she didn't make a sound, and the girl over there had a low voice.
"Ah, no, no, it's just a surprise that you called me, there must be something wrong with the class leader calling me."
"Depends on what you said, can't I call you if it's okay?"
"Of course not, I'm always on the phone for you."
Hearing this, he sneered, "Flim tongue, but you said it, this time there was really something, do you remember the other two people you met in the gym yesterday, one of them is my brother, my brother wants to invite you to my house, let me ask if you have time?" ”
"To your house?"
"yes, is that okay?"
"Yes, yes, but I don't know your brother, will I?"
"Haha, it's okay, don't you know that my brother is looking forward to getting to know you, besides, you're my classmate, it's okay to come to my house to play."
"Okay then, when?"
"I'll pick you up if you have time now."
Mo Xiaotian was stunned when he heard this, and he felt flattered, when did the class leader become so good, since the goddess was invited, wouldn't Mo Xiaotian be very sorry for himself if he didn't go.