Chapter 56: Time is Running Out

To the southeast of Allure is the place where the Lan family is located. Although this place is very close to the Mengyuan River, it is still extremely cold.

Wang Leng, who was dressed in a gray robe, looked at the alchemy furnace wrapped in the blazing spiritual fire in front of him, and his face was solemn.

This furnace had never been refined before, so that he, a green-level alchemist, was also extremely nervous.

Purple Wind Grass, Imperial Spirit Grass, Houttuynia Cordatan, Lingti Grass, Bailing Grass, and the small piece of Ancient Divine Grass given by Boss Qing, can they refine the Resurrection Pill?

A month ago, Wang Leng took the Dan Fang from Boss Qing, took a look at it, and suddenly felt that he had no confidence to refine this Dan.

"Senior, is it really feasible to mix five different purple-rank spirit grasses together to refine them?"

Boss Qing smiled faintly and replied: "You will follow the method given to you by the old decay and boldly refine." If you don't go on a business trip, you will definitely have a finished pill!"

After speaking, Boss Qing took out a small piece of blue from Nahuan and handed it to the man.

Wang Leng was puzzled: "Senior, what is this?"

"Ancient Divine Grass, you put it into the Dan Furnace and refine it together!"

Wang Leng looked at the unfathomable old man, puzzled: "Senior, are you an alchemist?"

"No, rotten not. However, there is a certain specialization in alchemy! This pill recipe was unintentionally obtained by the old man a hundred years ago. If you can refine it successfully, the old decay will tell you, how to obtain the Ancient Divine Grass!"

When Wang Leng heard this, he was excited: "Well, Wang Leng thanked the master for this!"

With that, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

For a master who knows the ancient Danfang and the traces of the ancient divine grass, how can he not seize such a good opportunity to have a relationship with him?

Seeing this, the old man flicked his sleeves: "Get up, the old man is neither an alchemist nor an apprentice!"

"Master, please accept the apprenticeship, even if it's just a registered disciple. Wang Leng did not give up, and looked up to the old man with sincere eyes.

Boss Qing didn't look at him, looked at the window, and said lightly: "Old Man is not an alchemist, how can he be your master?" If you don't mind this, then just as you wish." ”

As soon as these words came out, Wang Leng was clever and kowtowed heavily on the ground: "The master's grace of ignition, Wang Leng will never dare to forget." ”

"Well, that's providence. ”

The words were not finished, and Boss Qing had disappeared inexplicably.

Wang Leng grabbed in the air in surprise, but nothing was left, and even the aura fluctuations disappeared in an instant.

He immediately secretly rejoiced: he is really a master. I, Wang Leng, am fortunate in this life, and I must grasp this opportunity and achieve the avenue.

Today, Wang Leng woke up from the refining process and released his soul sense to peek into the furnace.

I saw that several spirit grasses had been refined and turned into a blue liquid, which continued to boil as the spiritual fire burned.

And only the ancient god grass has not changed.

Wang Leng felt a trace of worry in his heart: What kind of spiritual grass is this divine grass? Why has it been a month at all, but there has been no improvement. Couldn't he, a green-level alchemist, control it?

Even so, he didn't forget to continue to inject even aura, letting the spiritual fire under the Dan furnace dance slowly.

At this time, in another room of the Lan family, Lan Yangxi looked down at the girl on the bed in pain.

I saw that the girl's face was pale in surprise, her lips were chapped, and the skin that could be broken by blowing became dull.

Suddenly, the girl opened her eyes with difficulty, her lips moved slightly, and she made a sound of mosquitoes and flies: "Young Master Lan, I may not have much time, so I will ask you for one thing." ”

When Lan Yangxi heard this, he nodded: "Lianhan, don't speak, take care of yourself, I promise you!"

"Regardless of his ...... How do you save me...... Save...... He!" said the girl, who was speechless at all.

Lan Yangxi sighed and comforted: "Lianhan, don't talk nonsense." In just one month, you'll be fully recovered!"

The girl wanted to say something, but she couldn't say anything, and her big misty eyes looked at the man expectantly.

Seeing her appearance at this time, Lan Yangxi's heart tingled, and she immediately took out the red two immortal pills, melted them with imperial spirit tea, and gave her a dose.

The girl swallowed the tea, her lips moved slightly, and Lan Yangxi covered her mouth with her hand: "Lianhan, don't speak." ”

The tears in Lianhan's eyes suddenly slipped down and just dripped to the back of Lan Yangxi's hand.

He couldn't bear to see her torment himself like this again, and said, "I promise you." ”

Although, he is reluctant to do this: your lover is not kind to him, but he knows that you are sick like this, but he does not come to see you, why should you think about him everywhere.

When the girl heard the promise, there was a hint of joy in her eyes.

Lan Yangxi let go of his hand and said with concern: "Have a good rest, don't think too much!"

Lian Han blinked and replied with a bitter smile. Be the first to update

Lan Yangxi left the house and came to a rockery, releasing the anger in his heart on the rocks with his fists.

As the rocks collapsed, a little bead of blood appeared on the back of his hand.

Han Bing, you wild species, if Wang Leng can't refine the Resurrection Pill, she will definitely die.

You're not really a man, and if you have a conscience, at least see her before she dies.

If it weren't for you, would she be like this?

If she has three strengths and two shortcomings, even if she exhausts the entire Lanxi Pavilion, Young Master Ben will let you die a bad death. Be the first to update

On the tower of the Han family, Han Zhengli, who was dressed in a blue robe, looked south, and behind him, stood the old housekeeper Uncle Dong.

At this time, the wind was very strong, blowing the faces of the two old men and deforming.

Uncle Dong was sincerely frightened and asked, "Master, should we send someone to Qingxiao Kingdom?"

Han Zhengli pondered for a moment and said, "Is he really the Yellow Rank Wood Spirit Root?"

"Yes, the entire Qingxiao Kingdom Spiritual Cultivation Realm knows about this. ”

"Some forces in the Qing Xiao Kingdom are definitely unwilling to have a genius like him. He is the only heir of my Han family, and he must protect him thoroughly. You go to contact the centaurs and go to Yuncao Village to intercept and destroy the forces that kill him. ”

Han Zhengli was sure in his eyes, and added: "Send a letter to Lan Mowen, just say that I want to see him privately!"

"Yes, sir. After saying that, Uncle Dong retreated.

Han Zhengli looked down at the entire Han family, with a solemn face: Han Bing, since I, Han Zhengli, have no heirs, then you are my hope for the future.

At the same time, in an attic of the Han family, Han Zhengtian looked at Han Cui'e, was angry, and asked coldly, "Do you still want this Han family?"

Han Cui'e looked at the majestic old man timidly, and replied: "Father, I have been operating this Han family Cui'e for more than ten years, of course I want to take it for myself. ”

When the old man heard this, he sneered: "He, Han Bing, is now trapped in the Qing Xiao Kingdom, and it is said that he has also become an old woman's double cultivation partner. If you don't speed up your actions, when he grows up, he can't get rid of him if he wants to!"

When Han Cui'e heard this, she immediately looked up to the sky and laughed: "Haha, I can't see that this little wild species still has such means." Father rest assured, Yue'e will go back to Yan's house and discuss the matter with Yan Jun. ”

The Han family's partial courtyard, after restoration, has been restored to its original appearance. It's just a newly planted sapling in the yard, and it hasn't sprouted yet.

Han Liu'e raised her hand, touched the thin branch, saw the ugly scar on her wrist at a glance, and sneered: "Han Bing, didn't you go to some spiritual grass base for trial? Even if I, Han Liu'e, don't take revenge, then all the forces in the secret of the Qing Xiao Kingdom will slaughter you for me." Hey, without the support of my Han family, Miss Ben will see how you get out of this predicament?"

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