readx; There was silence all around under the night, and there were only some servants and maids on duty at night walking around with lanterns in the whole Wang family, and the crickets at night kept chirping under the bluestone, and of course, from time to time there were some fluttering moths wandering around looking for light, and when they saw the bright flames, they rushed over desperately. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Such a night is supposed to be calm, but in the small courtyard of Chenfeng, Wang Gan's short little story is still being told, Chenfeng sits on the grass on the side of the road and is sleepy, nodding his head from time to time, I don't know whether it means that what Wang Gan said is reasonable, or is it ...... Doze off!

At this time, Wang Qianzheng, who was speaking impassionedly, had a sad and tearful expression, and recounted with endless sighs...... Old Yellow Calendar.

"That's it, when I arrived, Anqi was already dead, I hated it! I hated my cowardice and incompetence At that time, I just thought about dying with her, but I couldn't, who would avenge her if I died.

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When I returned to the royal family, I guarded her tomb for three years and swore to protect the royal family for the rest of my life, and her home is also my home......"

Wang Qian didn't notice Chenfeng's posture at all at this time, and a pair of old eyes flashed with sadness, "So Young Master Chen, you can rest assured......"

Wang Qian turned his head and suddenly ...... Suddenly, I found that Chenfeng's head was still shaking, and there was still a trace of crystal at the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, his face stiffened, if Chen Feng was still awake at this time, he would have been surprised, because he originally thought that Wang Gan's face had been wrinkled to the extreme, but he didn't expect it to be tighter.

At this time, Wang Qian's expression was a little embarrassed, and he coughed lightly a few times, "Ahem, Gongzi Chen!"

The morning breeze seemed to feel something, but it was still shaking.

"Young Master Chen. Wang Gan raised his voice, this sound is not simple, Wang Gan's voice was very hoarse, this improvement was like two iron swords rubbing, and the stimulating morning breeze raised its head violently.

"Oh, Uncle Qian, your story is too touching, this ...... This one...... Your spirit is worth learning from our young people, I didn't expect Uncle Qian, you were so powerful when you were young, so powerful!"

Wang Gan's face was gloomy to the point of not knowing anything, especially when he saw Chenfeng pretending to wipe the saliva from the corner of his mouth unintentionally, Wang Gan's brain was about to explode.

Feelings have wasted most of the day's saliva here, Chenfeng only remembers to start the experience of going out to talk about himself, and he is charming and handsome in the back of the second lady of the Wang family, the last sad relationship, the moving plot, he is completely sleeping!

Forget it! Wang Qian sighed and thought, he originally wanted to show off his romantic history to him, saying that he was also a heartthrob at the beginning, but when he saw this appearance, he had to sigh that he was old, and he really wanted to accompany her?

"Young Master Chen, the old slave wants to exchange the ancient scroll for your protection, what do you think?" Wang Qian asked as he stared at Chenfeng.

"Why, what's so good about your ancient scroll, you want me to protect the royal family, my promise of Morrowind is not easy to promise. ”

Chenfeng immediately retorted when he heard it, just now he saw that this old man was old enough to listen to him tell stories, don't think he is stupid, a broken scroll wants to make himself promise to help the Wang family, this time if it weren't for Uncle Fu's face, and he also passed by the way, he wouldn't have come, and he wanted to lie for a longer time!

"Didn't you say that just now?" Wang Qian said embarrassedly.

"Is there one?"

"You weren't listening when you were sleeping, were you?" Wang Qian had a bitter face, wanting to cry without tears, but he didn't listen to anything, he really talked like a fool for a long time just now.

"Ahem. Chenfeng coughed twice with some embarrassment, "That's the story you told just now is too touching, I was fascinated by it for a while, I didn't notice what you said about the ancient scrolls, why don't you talk about it?" said Chenfeng walked to Wang Qian's side with a shy face.

And seeing Chenfeng's high-sounding lie, without blinking and blushing, Wang Qian couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

I can't help but sigh that I deserve to be a disciple of Shangzong, no wonder I can go out to practice at a young age, and I rely on my face to walk the rivers and lakes, and Chenfeng's face is much thicker than his face, and the disciple of Shangzong is really extraordinary.

After a sigh, Wang Qian had no choice but to tell Chenfeng about the magic of his ancient scrolls.

After a moment, Morrowind's mouth opened wide, and it turned out to be ...... So awesome. In the past, Chenfeng always thought that he didn't have the talent of an alchemist, so he didn't care about the cultivation of an alchemist, and after Wang Gan's narration, Chenfeng knew what kind of awesome ancient scroll this was.

According to Wang Qian, a powerful martial artist is not necessarily a powerful alchemist, and of course he may not be an alchemist. However, a powerful alchemist must be a powerful martial artist.

If you want to become an alchemist, in addition to talent, you must have a very high control over aura, if you can't do it, you can't refine it into an elixir, which is a waste of time and medicinal materials.

Generally speaking, the secondary condition for becoming an alchemist is to become a martial artist in the Naling period, because only when you reach the Naling period and turn the spiritual energy in your body into spiritual power, you can start refining the elixir as you like.

Of course, this is generally speaking, or absolute for others, but this ancient scroll breaks this law, he can let people use the spiritual energy in the body to open up a hidden meridian when they quench the seventh order of the body, and through the alchemy of the ancient scroll, this spiritual energy will be refined like the spiritual power of a martial artist in the Naling period, so that not only can the strength of the martial artist start to become an alchemist before the Naling period, but also release the spiritual energy or the spiritual power that has been tempered, forming a huge power comparable to the power of the Naling period.

Of course, the little spiritual power in the body of the quenching martial artist is enough for one and a half moves, but this is a stunt of the life-saving pit people!

For example, when the two of them were in full swing, one of them suddenly released a move with the strength of a martial artist in the Naling period, think about what the result was, and fools knew that the person who was hit by the trick was finished.

Of course, this benefit is only one of them, and the most important thing is the cultivation of alchemists.

Generally speaking, in addition to talent, alchemists must only go to the Naling period, and if they want to reach the Naling period, they must also have certain qualifications, think about if Morrowind finds some martial artists who are not qualified to go to the Naling period but have the talent of alchemists, then he can completely cultivate a group of alchemists!

A group of alchemists, what is the concept, even if they can't become high-level alchemists because they can't reach the Naling period, but how many high-level alchemists are there in the Nanping Dynasty?

The Wang family didn't do this because the strength of the Wang family was too small, first, it was difficult to control these alchemists, and secondly, because he didn't have the financial resources to cultivate, but he had a complete way to do it, as long as he got it, he would soon be able to have a team of low-level alchemists.

Thinking of this, Chenfeng's eyes when he saw Wang Gan had completely changed, and the previous sleepiness was also swept away, this is an old man, this is the God of Wealth!

At this time, Chenfeng's eyes completely frightened Wang Gan, and seeing Chenfeng's eyes like a beauty, Wang Qian's old chrysanthemum tightened, "Morning...... Daybreak...... Childe, old slave...... No...... No, I can't!"

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(I'm sorry, I have another exam, and I can't update it on time, so I'm very busy in my third year of high school, please understand!

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