"Master, you're not there?"

Yan Se raised his eyebrows slightly.

How could it not be?

It's impossible not to be there!

When I found the door, the first thing I looked for was the Master.

In this world, there are only three people who know that world, and the Master is one of them.

When he came back yesterday, he used a secret method to contact the master, and the master also responded, promising to collect the pill of the Tongtian Pill and take the Tongtian Pill in the hands of Mr. Twelve.

Why come over at night and not be in the back mountain?

"Mr. Er, where has the master gone?"

Yan Se asked again.

Yi Xiaochuan looked at this high mountain on the outskirts of the capital Chang'an, half of the peaks were hidden in the clouds, between the cliffs, the scenery was superb, beautiful, like a fairyland.

As for the person in front of him, who is called Mr. Er, he is tall, wearing a crown hat with a rather ancient meaning, wearing an ordinary college summer dress, but a ribbon woven with gold wire is tied around his waist, his sword eyebrows are handsome, his expression is solemn and square, and his whole body is full of a strict and polite taste, and the whole person stands here, like a palace that cannot be shaken.

Han Li looked at the high crown on his head in a daze, his expression was a little weird, it really looked like a laundry stick!

"Master Yan, Master suddenly remembered the peony fish in Atami in the Extreme Northern Wasteland last night, and his index finger moved, and he went to Atami with Senior Brother overnight, and now the affairs of the academy are all taken care of by the disciples. As for Master Yan's Tongtian Pill and Dan Fang, I have already asked my junior brother to prepare them......"

As he spoke, the expression of the second senior brother became more and more weird.

"That's very good, this is my friend, Mr. Yi Xiaochuan Yi, this is his disciple Han Li, they are all good at alchemy and medicine, and if they have Tongtian Pill, they can try to copy it. I wonder what the master can tell Mr. Two?"

"Refining the Tongtian Pill?"

The crown on Mr. Er's head trembled, and he bowed respectfully, and said, "Jun Mo, the second disciple of the master, has seen Mr. B. ”

Xiao Yi returned the salute and said, "I've met Mr. Er! It's a pity that I didn't have the opportunity to meet the master......

"Haha, there's going to be a chance...... Please come with me......"

After Mr. Two turned around, the expression on his face was a little solemn and a little sad.

In the early morning, the mountain behind the academy was shrouded in a faint mist, there were several circles of sparse fences around one side of the stone flat, and the sound of chickens pecking and pecking could be faintly heard in the vicinity, and there were occasionally a few words of recitation and difficult questions in the school building in the depths of the stone flat, the fog gradually opened, Chen Pipi moved his fat body and walked out, his eyes were full of bloodshot after staring all night, and his hair was as fluffy and messy as a chicken chopping straw, and he looked extremely embarrassed, not like reading a book all night, but like a poor child who had been taught by his mother all night。

"Little junior brother, come here, Master Yan Se and Mr. Yi have come to you to ask about Tongtian Pill. Soon the academy will open and climb the mountain, I need to prepare well, junior brother, the two masters will be entertained by you. Mr. Two gave a salute and said, "Master Yan, Mr. B, I'm really sorry for missing you." ”

Chen Pipi smiled a little ugly, and in the stern gaze of the second senior brother, he tidied up the unkempt scalp as quickly as possible, and pulled the crumpled school clothes on his body, before he coughed twice and stepped forward, extremely respectful and polite.

"It's okay, you're busy with your ......"

Watching Mr. Two disappear into the morning mist in the mountains, Yan Se's brows furrowed tightly, and then he looked at the fat little fat man in front of him and asked, "Tongtian Pill, something is wrong?"

"This ...... That ......"

took out a delicate small porcelain bottle from his bosom and said, "There should still be a little medicine residue......

The corners of Yan Se's mouth and eyes immediately twitched a few times, and he asked, "Who ate it?"

"Rather lack ......"

"Is it him?!" The black line on Yan Se's face finally slowed down slightly, and said, "So, he can cultivate?"

"The seventeen tricks have only been passed through ten tricks, and they are just standing on the line of life and death whether they can practice or not. ”

"Oh, that's amazing. Yan Se nodded with satisfaction and said, "So, the pill is gone, is there any pill?"

"This ...... That one...... Why don't we ask the readers?"

Yan Se's hand holding the small porcelain vase froze, his expression was stupid, and now, he finally knew why the master went to Rehe overnight to eat peony fish, and why the second gentleman ran away under the pretext.

There is a kind of "MMP" in my heart that wants to be yelled out.

Tsutenmaru!

That's gone?

"Don't worry, I'll take a look at this bottle. ”

Yi Xiaochuan only said comfortingly, extraordinary identification, Dan can not be identified.

Handing the bottle to Han Li, he sniffed it, shook his head and said, "Master, this can't be calculated!"

"Then go ask the reader!"

Yan Se covered his face with his hands, feeling that he had no face to see people.

Things didn't seem to be going the way he wanted.

Tongtian Pill is extremely important, as long as it is successfully replicated, even if it is only half effective, then Datang will definitely become a prosperous world of cultivation, and it will be more than enough to resist foreign enemies.

Now that chaos is about to start, although there is no invasion of extraterrestrial civilizations for the time being, who knows if a door connecting some unknown world will appear in the next second.

But right now, Tsutenmaru seems a bit out of reach.

Everything is moving in an unknowable direction.

As for going to Haotian Dao Gate and Zhishouguan to ask for Tongtian Pill, he didn't even think about it.

The master gave up his cheeks to ask for it, and he wouldn't give it!

I can only hope for the readers in the back mountain.

Yan Se knew that this scholar was very strange, and his ideal in life was to read all the books in the world.

Zhuangzi said: My life has an end, and there is no end to knowledge.

It's very inspirational, but you must know that he then wrote: "With the end of the end, there is no end, and it is gone!

Translated, it is Zhuangzi who said: Life is limited, and learning and knowledge are endless, and how dangerous it is to pursue infinite knowledge with a limited life!

Several people went deep into the back mountain, and did not take a few steps to the cliff, and then saw a cliff cave about dozens of meters high, there were birds flying in and out of the cave above the entrance, and on the gentle slope of the outer edge of the cliff cave, a two-story small building with a wooden structure was built.

The surface of the small building is full of mottled traces of wind and rain and traces of bird droppings, and I don't know how many years it has stood silently under this cliff.

Beneath the wooden building is an open-air stone platform with a large desk on which a mountain of books rests.

Behind the mountain of scrolls, sat an old scholar with gray hair.

The old scholar held an old book in his left hand and a half-bald brush in his right hand, only to see him chant two sentences to the old book from time to time, and then pick up the pen to write numbers on the paper, and then continue to read, and I don't know what to see, the long eyebrows flew up in the wind, and the facial expression was extremely wonderful as if he wanted to dance.

Whether it was the flock of birds flying above the cliff cave, or the approaching Otogawa and his party, it had no effect on him, as if as soon as he started reading, the whole world except for books disappeared in an instant.

Wonderful!

The old scholar found another wonderful place in the scroll, copied those sentences on the paper as quickly as possible, and then stuffed the half-bald brush into his lips and licked it, as if he had tasted the most wonderful taste in the world, and he danced happily.

"We're not going to go, Mr. Twelve, go and ask!"

Yan Se remembered the character of this old scholar and began to move forward.

On the stone platform, Chen Pipi saluted the old gentleman behind the Rushan scroll, and said with a smile: "Reader, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

The reader didn't move, didn't seem to hear, didn't see.

Chen Pipi screamed many times until he was in front of him.

It was a long time before I heard the old scholar's words.

"What are you doing, let's go, don't disturb me reading......"

"Tongtian Pill? That thing can't be refined again, and many medicinal herbs are extinct......"

"Alright, alright...... I'll write to you, you hurry up and go......"

"Take it and go, I won't talk to you! How can you finish reading so many books without hurrying? Do you know what you're doing? You're murdering my life, destroying my life! Let's go, let's ......."