Feng Zhuyue was very apologetic at the bottom of the cliff in the following days, and he got along with the little old man quite happily, Feng Zhuyue found that the little old man was an out-and-out alchemist maniac, as long as there was a magical medicine for him to refine, he would happily not find the north, and then put his mind in his own medicine.

Feng Zhuyue once asked what his name was.

Because he said that his elixir is hard to find, it must be very famous.

But the little old man's words made her completely stupid.

"I don't remember!"

Feng Zhuyue almost went crazy, what is it called not remembering, where can someone forget their name?

But thinking about it later, the little old man's obsession with the pill was not strange at all, even if he forgot his name.

In the next ten days, Feng Zhuyue was very apologetic, that is, her ability to live by herself was a little stronger, because among these people, she was the only one who knew how to live, and the little old man was so old, and he didn't pay attention to eating at all, he usually picked some wild fruits and piled them up in the place where he was refining, and when he wanted to eat them, he would eat one.

Some of the wild fruits were moldy.

Feng Zhuyue really didn't want to care about his nossy affairs, but he was helpless to see him an old man lonely and helpless, and he was quite pitiful, so every time he went out hunting, he would bring back a copy for the little old man.

If you say that he is not particular about eating, he can't wait to gobble up the things that Feng Zhuyue brought back every time.

It can be seen how long it has been since he has eaten normal food.

Feng Zhuyue rolled her eyes helplessly, this period of time was actually the most comfortable time she had ever lived, she didn't have to think about anything, she didn't have to do anything, she just had to wait quietly.

Ten days passed like a flick of a finger, just a moment.

When the thick white smoke came out of the ding, the little old man jumped up excitedly: "It's done, it's done." ”

Feng Zhuyue hurriedly walked over and looked at the changes in the Purple Dragon Ding excitedly.

The little old man glanced at the change in Feng Zhuyue's face, and smiled faintly: "Little girl, you haven't told me yet, why are you refining figs!" ”

Feng Zhuyue glanced at him and said, "You just refine your pills, don't care what you do." ”

She wouldn't tell him why, she didn't even want to say her name, and she didn't say it.

The little old man pouted, through these days of getting along, he also knew that this little girl was not a master to be messed with, his temper was strange enough, but this little girl's temper was worse than his, and he never knew how to let him be an old man.

The little old man sniffed aggrievedly: "You don't know how to respect the old and love the young." ”

"That's right!" Feng Zhuyue took it for granted: "I'm young, you should let me order!" ”

The little old man was helpless, and he didn't say anything more, this girl's kung fu was not ordinary, he hurriedly said solemnly: "I'm going to open the furnace, witness the miracle happening!" ”

The corners of Feng Zhuyue's mouth twitched, how is this sentence very similar to the sentence said by magician Liu Qian, "Next, is the moment to witness the miracle"?

However, Feng Zhuyue is still looking forward to the refining of figs.

Feng Zhuyue actually knew that the little old man was definitely a person with a head and a face, because figs were not ordinary pills, they were god-level pills, and only god-level alchemists could refine them.