As the bastard said, Murong Bai had too many distracting thoughts in his heart, so he couldn't concentrate when refining the pill, so he would blow up the furnace.

But the distracting thoughts in his heart are not removed if they are removed, Murong is so natural that it is difficult to change, if he doesn't want to be free in his heart, he can't kill him.

In the end, Murong Bai's eyes rolled, since the bastard can see the problem, then there must be a solution, so Murong Bai began to use both soft and hard, the bastard couldn't resist Murong Bai's soft words for a while, and threatened to smash the bowl for a while, under the repeated bombardment, the bastard said a way,

Let Murong Bai go fishing for a day.

"Fishing?" Murong Bai suddenly became interested, and hurriedly ran to the forest in an iron thorn forest, made a fishing hook, and then went to the bamboo forest to find a fine bamboo pole in good condition, and then went to the river and started a day's fishing life.

Murong Bai stared closely at the fish drift on the water, but after staring for a while, Murong Bai felt upset, but when he thought that fishing was related to whether he could become an alchemist, Murong Bai pinched his thighs and tried to concentrate.

After a morning's time, Murong Bai either got up early, or waited for the bait to be bitten away before starting the rod, anyway, except for not a single fish that was caught, his thighs were still blue and purple and swollen and swollen, which showed that this thing also had a crazy energy when he was masochistic.

By noon, Murong Bai really couldn't hold on, both eyes were a little straight, he hadn't eaten water and rice in the morning, he was so hungry that he was dizzy, and he even hallucinated.

"No, if it goes on like this, something will have to happen to the eyes. Murong Bai immediately sat cross-legged by the river and breathed a little.

But as soon as he recovered, the bastard's voice sounded in his ears: "Boy, you must be persistent in doing things, and you can't give up halfway, it's only been half a day, can't you stand it? If you want to become a Dan Master, how can you do it without putting in a little effort." ”

"Okay bastard, I'll fish, horse, if I can't catch one today, I won't eat." Murong Baifa said ruthlessly.

Immediately after picking up the rod and putting the bait away, I started fishing again.

Enduring the rumbling stomach, Murong Bai was calm, as if an old hunter was waiting for his prey to take the bait, and his eyes were shining with anticipation from time to time.

This time, Murong Bai held on for a long time, as if the heaven and earth at this time no longer existed, and there were only fish floating on the surface of the river in his eyes, and the whole person entered a wonderful state.

Hu Zhou in the distance, looked at Murong Bai who was sitting motionless by the river, his eyes showed doubts, why did the master sit by the river and fish without moving all morning, it is not easy to say if he wants to eat fish, can it take half a day, Hu Zhou's eyes hesitated, whether to go up and help.

Suddenly, Murong Bai's pupils shrank, and because of the fish floating on the river, he began to shake slightly, but Murong Bai's arm was motionless, until the fish floated suddenly, his arm was raised violently, and with a poof, a large carp with a length of a foot jumped out of the water.

"Haha! Lao Tzu succeeded!" Murong Bai jumped high with the big carp in his arms, and walked back and forth excitedly.

In order to celebrate the success of the fishing, Murong Bai didn't care whether anyone was coming or not, he lit a fire on the spot, washed the big carp and skewered it on a wooden stick and roasted it.

After a while, the big carp that was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside entered Murong Bai's belly.

Feeling not very full, Murong Bai wiped his mouth, picked up the fishing rod and fished again, with the experience of the previous time, Murong Bai didn't spend much effort this time, and he fished two in a row.

After roasting the fish, Murong Bai extinguished the fire, and ate it while walking, and when a fish was in its belly, it had already walked to the cave.

"Fool, I'll give you a grilled fish. Murong Bai glanced at Hu Zhou, threw the grilled fish in his hand, and then walked into the cave in a good mood.

"Remember that there is nothing to do, don't come to disturb Lao Tzu!" Murong Bai's voice came from the cave.

Hu Zhou knew that Murong Bai was trying to make alchemy, but he couldn't think of it when he scratched his head, and this alchemy had something to do with fishing.

"I hope the master can succeed in alchemy. Hu Zhou looked at the cave and muttered in a low voice.

This guy naturally hopes that Murong Bai can succeed in alchemy, because once Murong Bai becomes a Dan Master, he will also be able to follow the oil and water, joking, being the follower of the Dan Master, which is something that many people dream of.

However, hope is always hope, and deep down in his heart, this guy didn't think that in just a few days, Murong Bai would become a Dan Master.

If it is very easy to become a Dan Master, then a few Dan Masters in Falling Moon City are not what they are like all day long.

Murong Bai sat cross-legged on the reckless skin, looked at the bronze Ding furnace in front of him and a few herbs that had been placed, slowly closed his eyes, breathed for a while, and after entering the state of fishing, Murong Bai suddenly opened his eyes, picked up the Ding furnace and put it on his left hand that was bursting with flames, and after the furnace was hot, he quickly picked up a herb and put it in.

In this way, Murong Bai was engrossed in refining it in an orderly manner according to the operation steps.

Hu Zhou, who was outside the cave, waited for a long time and didn't move, but he was also anxious to scratch his ears and cheeks, looking at the cave in his eyes, there was expectation, nervousness, worry, and a glimmer of hope flickering.

About an hour later, suddenly there was a burst of laughter in the cave, "It's big, Lao Tzu is big, haha!" With the voice, I saw that Murong Bai was holding a bronze tripod furnace and walked out excitedly.

This time, it was a success, which really made Murong Bai overjoyed, looking at the milky white pill the size of four quail eggs in the Ding furnace, Murong Bai was excited in his heart.

"Danshi! Lao Tzu will be a Danshi in the future!" Although what is refined is a low-grade Huiling elixir, as long as this step is successfully taken, I believe that I am not afraid that I will not be able to practice high-grade pills in the future, and even the best elixirs are just around the corner.

The medicinal effect of the lower grade Hui Ling Pill is several times stronger than that of Hui Ling San, a bottle of Hui Ling San has three lower grade spirit stones, and one lower grade Hui Ling Pill is worth fifty lower grade spirit stones.

Murong Bai looked at the four pills in the Ding Furnace, as if he had seen two hundred spirit stones, and it was strange that he was not excited.

Hu Zhou twitched the corners of his mouth and asked weakly, "Master, have you succeeded?"

"Ah, stupid, follow Lao Tzu in the future, if you have a bite to eat, you won't starve to death, haha!"

"Boy, don't be complacent, this is just the first step in the journey of thousands of miles, you are happy to be like this, if you practice Danyun-level pills in the future, you will not be crazy. "The bastard didn't miss any opportunity to squeeze Murong Bai.

But the bastard still admired Murong Bai a little in his heart, it took him three days to refine the next pill, and Murong Bai only used one day, which shows that his qualifications are indeed extraordinary, and what convinces the bastard even more is that Murong Bai has a ruthlessness that will not give up until he reaches his goal.

Murong Bai walked back and forth excitedly for a while, and finally was splashed with a basin of cold water by the bastard in time, and then he returned to normal.

Alchemy is still very draining, after the excitement, Murong Bai suddenly felt a little tired, and after a few words of instructions to Hu Zhou, he returned to the cave, lay on the reckless skin, held the portrait of the free city, muttered a few words, and fell asleep groggily.