Chapter 68: Alchemy with Heart

In front of the wooden house, a light breeze blows, grass clippings fly, and there is a dead silence all around.

The withered grass mixed with dirt flew on Wu Feng's face, outlining a look of disbelief.

"Mentor, you, are you kidding?" he asked, horrified.

"Do you think I'm joking?" Chen Qianhe half-closed his eyes, his gaze was like an abyss.

Wu Feng didn't dare to answer, and he didn't know how to answer.

This question made him fall into an ice cellar, suffocating coldly.

"Wu Feng, only after taking the Bailing Pill can you become a fifth-order Dan Master, because the requirements for spiritual power in this realm are too high, higher than you can imagine, however, Bailing Grass is hard to find, if you want to refine the pill, you must use one thing on my body to succeed. Chen Qianhe smiled mysteriously.

Wu Feng shuddered, not daring to think about what it was, but it was definitely not a good thing.

Chen Qianhe's eyes were deep, and he patted him lightly on the shoulder: "Child, I'm old and useless, kill me, and then take out my heart within twelve hours and use it to refine the Bailing Pill, so that you will have the opportunity to become a fifth-order Dan Master and fulfill my lifelong wish!"

Wu Feng opened his mouth wide and used his heart to alchemy?

This, how does this make!

"Mentor, I'm cowardly, don't scare me!"

Wu Feng hurriedly shook his head, and in his mind, a bloody picture naturally appeared, holding Uncle Chen's heart, laughing, like a mad demon.

Chen Qianhe's eyes widened, and he hated iron and steel: "Bastard, how can my mother-in-law and mother-in-law become a big thing? I'm just an old man who is about to die, I don't know when I will be buried in the ground, while I am still alive, while I am still a little useful, I can cultivate a genius for the empire, that is also a worthy death, do you understand?"

Wu Feng still shook his head, and stepped back again and again, this is too terrifying, I don't dare to kill chickens, let alone kill them.

Chen Qianhe saw his cowardice, and gave a fierce shudder: "To tell you the truth, my heart is of immeasurable value, if ordinary people want to advance to the fifth-order Dan Master, it is more difficult than ascending to the sky, but as long as there is a hundred spirit pills, it is not a difficult thing, do you understand?"

Wu Feng still shook his head into a rattle.

I don't understand, and I don't want to understand, I can't do this kind of thing if I kill him, and I can't do it if I can't kill him!

Chen Qianhe opened his mouth, seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and begged: "In this life, the mentor has only one wish, that is, to be able to be selected into the top ten of the Wandan Society, but I am afraid that I will not be able to achieve it in my life, can't you pity my old man, Wu Feng, I beg you, help the mentor once!"

"Mentor, I'm sorry, I really can't do it, you better find someone else......" Wu Feng hurriedly turned around, raised his feet and was about to leave.

"Then you have thought about it, if you don't agree today, you won't have this opportunity in the future, and no one in the Xuanling Academy can teach you alchemy, and if you agree, I will teach you everything I have learned in my life, how about it?" Chen Qianhe looked at his back and said lightly.

Hearing this, Wu Feng stopped, turned around and said with a smile: "Mentor, my mother taught me that I must be worthy of my heart, I can't do this thing, I would rather have nothing to do with alchemy, than hurt an old man with a sixtieth birthday, it seems that your disciple, I can't do it......"

After speaking, Wu Feng bowed deeply and expressed his apology.

Chen Qianhe looked at him with his hands behind his back and a strange smile on his face.

The originally gloomy sky, at some point, suddenly sprinkled a piece of sunshine, making the originally somewhat cold afternoon a little warmer.

Wu Feng was hairy, Uncle Chen wouldn't want to beat me, right?

In other words, if he accidentally fell because he beat me, I'm afraid it would be as he wished.

No, I need to stay away from him.....

After a long time, Chen Qianhe sighed heavily, a touch of relief flashed in his eyes, and he said gently: "Boy, you come with me." ”

After saying that, he turned and walked towards the wooden house, his steps were not as staggering as before, as if they were infused with vitality, and there was a bit of a dragon walking.

Wu Feng followed behind anxiously, fantasizing about all kinds of possibilities in his mind.

Will Uncle Chen commit suicide and then force me to take his heart?

Will it be because I rejected him and let me work until dawn?

Well, both of these are possible, if it's the first one, then I'll tie up Uncle Chen until he gives up the idea of suicide.

So what if it's the second one?

Alas, it's all fate, you can only play with your life, just coax him to be happy, as long as he doesn't look for short-sightedness, it's easy to say anything.....

followed to the door, Chen Qianhe rummaged through the boxes and cabinets in the house, and finally found a delicate wooden box and handed it to Wu Feng as a treasure.

"Boy, you also know that Danfang is the lifeblood of an alchemist, this is what I have gained in my life, from the beginning of learning alchemy to the present, everything is now taught to you, work hard, don't let me down....." Chen Qianhe smiled, his face was not hazy, and he looked at Wu Feng like his own child.

"Oh, thank you, Mentor...."

Wu Feng took the wooden box in a daze, his heart suddenly jumped, and he hurriedly asked, "Mentor, you, you don't want to find a short meeting, do you?"

Chen Qianhe's face turned dark: "Stinky boy, where did you see that I was going to commit suicide?"

"You gave me such a valuable thing, aren't you explaining what will happen in the future?" Wu Feng asked as a matter of course, generally the storyteller said this, a certain hero, teach what he has learned in his life to his disciples, and then kick his legs to the west, and then the apprentice will become a new generation of heroes, admired by thousands of people.

"Phew, I'll confess a fart, do you want me to die like that?" Chen Qianhe was furious.

What do you think, but what you said just now is good...... Wu Feng persuaded aggrievedly: "Mentor, don't think about it, if you die, you will never be able to eat the xiaolongbao I made again, in the future, I promise to work for you every day, wash your clothes every day, and then give you a pension, if I have children in the future, let him call you grandpa...."

After talking for a long time, he didn't see Uncle Chen reply, he looked up, but was surprised to find that the tutor had already tears in his eyes.

"Mentor, why are you crying, did I say something wrong?" Wu Feng asked carefully.

Chen Qianhe stepped forward with relief and touched Wu Feng's head: "I didn't expect that I, Chen Qianhe, who was about to die, could still receive such an apprentice as you before I died, it was really God's favor, God's favor, God's favor....."

Hearing this, Wu Feng's eyes widened, and his tone was full of disbelief: "Mentor, do you mean that you agreed to accept me as an apprentice!?"

"Haha, stupid apprentice, you still call the master, from now on, you will call the master!" Chen Qianhe laughed, and his laughter was hearty like never before.