The little mercenaries took her to a strange and remote town, and they thought that even if they lived here for the rest of their lives, the Luo family would not be able to find them.

But two months later, the arrival of an elder of the Luo family shattered their illusions.

"Luo Ying, how long do you want to hide? Why don't you go back with me!"

"Patriarch, I don't want to leave, I don't want to get engaged. She began to panic.

"Family affairs, I can't tolerate your child's play!" The clan elder was furious, stretched out his hand to conjure up a long rope of spiritual power, and tied Luo Ying.

"Let her go!" Yin Lan rushed towards the clan elder.

"Bang!"

He was wounded, and the blood spurted red his shirt.

"Let her go, she doesn't want to get engaged!" Yin Lan rushed over again.

Bang!

In this way, Yin Lan rushed over again and again, and then collapsed, until he could no longer stand up, and he still tried to climb in front of Luo Ying.

"Let it go...... Open...... She ......"

The clan elder became murderous and prepared to bombard Yin Lan.

"Clan Elder, please don't kill him, I'll go back to the family with you!" Luo Ying was distressed, crying, and pleading.

When she was taken away, she looked at Yin Lan with tears in her eyes and shouted heartbreakingly: "Little mercenary, I like you, I will always remember you, and I will always ......"

The sound slowly became distant, ethereal.

Her people were taken away, but her heart remained.

This time, they went from knowing each other to falling in love.

The screen flows again.

King Gran City, Luojia.

Yin Lan, who had recovered from his injuries, came here and knelt outside the gate.

"Luo family master, please let me see Luo Ying once, please!"

Luo Ying's father appeared and sighed: "Let's go, my daughter is already engaged, you can't give her a future, and you don't have the ability to help the Luo family." ”

Luo Ying, who was confined to the boudoir, learned the news from the servant, rushed to the gate, hugged Yin Lan who was kneeling on the ground, and cried bitterly: "You shouldn't come, you shouldn't come......"

The clan elder appeared again and shouted angrily: "I will spare your life, you still dare to entangle!"

Rumble!

Yin Lan was beaten out, this time, he was dying, he couldn't get up again, he was dragged away by the servants of the Luo family like a dead dog, thrown out of the royal city, and left to fend for himself.

In the boudoir at night, Luo Ying held a dagger and begged her father to die, and finally Luo Ying's father sighed and let her go, warning her that she could only see Yin Lan one last time.

She infiltrated the family treasury, stole the most precious "spiritual heart" in the family, and met Yin Lan in a coma in a ditch outside the royal city.

After feeding the "Heart of Spiritual Cultivation", Yin Lan's injuries recovered quickly, and his cultivation meridians, qi seas, and spirit seeds were all transformed, and he was gifted from then on.

Luo Ying muttered:

"Yin Lan, you are so stupid......"

"I like you, I love you, do you love me?"

"Yin Lan, love me, want me!"

Just like the night of elopement, the moon was as broken as a crescent moon, shrouded in the hazy moonlight, beside the ditch that no one was willing to pass by, they experienced acquaintance, acquaintance, love, and lovesickness, and snuggled up to each other.

"Yin Lan, forget me!" After putting on her clothes, she gave Yin Lan one last kiss.

"No, no......" Yin Lan shook his head in pain.

"You go, go as far as possible, if you come to me again, I will definitely die for you!"

Looking at Luo Ying's lonely and lonely back, he walked farther and farther away, until he disappeared, Yin Lan was stunned in place, tears flowing wildly.

A year later, Yin Lan, who had broken through to the spiritual cultivator, was no longer the weak mercenary, and wanted to save Luo Ying with great expectations, but got bad news.

Less than half a year after marrying Xu Weiyang, the Luo family was annexed, and Luo Ying was brutally dismembered by Xu Weiyang.

Finally, they were completely separated......

Freeze frame.

Yin Lan walked on the crowded street, but it seemed that the whole film was the enemy, and he was the only one.

Thoughts slowly returned to reality from the memories of their previous lives, and unconsciously, they reached out and touched their cheeks one by one, and they were already in tears.

"Luo Ying, in this life, let's not elope, don't separate, I want to marry you with dignity!" Yin Lan made a firm oath in his heart.

After Yin Lan purchased some auxiliary medicinal materials and some utensils and tools, he temporarily rented a small courtyard in a remote area in Wolf Smoke City.

He was ready to start refining the vortex potion.

Cultivating the Dragon Devouring Technique could certainly make Yin Lan super powerful, far surpassing other spirit martial artists, but as the level increased, the cultivation requirements became more and more demanding.

From a ninth-level apprentice to a first-level spirit martial artist, he needs to form a perfect spirit seed, and vortex potions are indispensable, and in this era, there are only pharmacists and physicians, and alchemy has not yet appeared, let alone an alchemist whose status is comparable to that of the refiner profession in his previous life.

Therefore, Yin Lan had to come to refine the potion in person.

"Fortunately, although I am only an apprentice at the ninth level, because of my cultivation of the Dragon Devouring Technique, my spiritual power is comparable to that of a spirit martial artist, which should be enough to support me in refining a vortex potion. Yin Lan took a deep breath and began refining.

He first processed all the herbs, either grinding, grinding, or extracting the medicinal juices.

Then, according to a certain proportion, pour the processed herbs into a small furnace and start boiling with water.

If the strength reaches a certain level, there is no need to use the furnace ding for refining the potion, let alone the mortal fire, but the fire of spiritual power, but firstly, Yin Lan's strength is insufficient, and secondly, the vortex elixir is not a particularly high-grade elixir, so there is no problem with boiling it like this.

The whole boiling process lasted for several hours, and in this process, Yin Lan stared at the furnace ding, his nerves were tense, and he kept adjusting the size of the flame.

Any mistake in any of these steps may lead to refining failure.

After the medicinal juice in the furnace was boiled to the point that it was already extremely viscous, Yin Lan, who was already a little tired, took a deep breath, and the most important step came-

Punch in the runes!

This is the fundamental difference between alchemy and ordinary pharmacists, if a potion is not injected into the spirit rune, its effect is extremely weak, or even not effective at all.

The spirit runes in alchemy are created by the first generation of alchemists, and then after many generations of alchemists have perfected, supplemented, peaked, and innovated, the final alchemy system is formed, and its role is equivalent to the spiritual power circuit constructed by the refiners when refining spiritual weapons, which is the core of alchemy.

If you can't use spirit runes, you can only refine ordinary ointments, pills, and medicinal soups, and you will definitely not be able to refine potions.

In this era, only Yin Lan knows the method of casting spirit runes.

Yin Lan held his breath and condensed, urging the spiritual power in his body to run to the middle finger and index finger of his right hand in a complex route, and then began to draw talismans in the void.

Airplanes!

As soon as a triangular spirit rune with extremely simple strokes was formed, Yin Lan's body trembled a little, his back was completely soaked with sweat, and his mind was slightly dizzy.

The aura in his dantian qi sea had been completely drained by the spirit rune.

Enduring the feeling of physical and mental weakness, Yin Lan jerked towards the void spirit rune, and the triangular spirit rune that emitted a faint spiritual power light was like a substance-like object, falling from the void and falling into the furnace.

"Goo-goo-goo!"

The viscous medicinal juice in the furnace suddenly boiled, and the impurities inside began to burn, and turned into black smoke and steamed, slowly changing from viscous to clear and transparent, and at the same time there were subtle but complex changes.

After a long time, there was finally no black smoke coming out of the furnace.

Refining complete!

Yin Lan, who was weak, glanced at the transparent potion in the furnace, and finally showed a satisfied smile.

"The vortex elixir refining has been completed, and now, as long as you cultivate your spiritual power to the peak of a ninth-level apprentice, you can officially break through to become a spirit martial artist!" Yin Lan was slightly excited at the thought that he was about to become a spirit martial artist.

Only when he becomes a spirit martial artist can he begin to cultivate spiritual skills, and his dragon swallowing technique will also undergo tremendous changes, crossing this threshold, Yin Lan will become more and more different on the path of cultivation.

On the third day, Yin Lan, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, woke up from his cultivation.

"Ninth level pinnacle. Yin Lan exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and now, he could use the vortex potion at any time to break through to the first-level spirit martial artist.

"Today, I will temporarily replenish the first-level spirit martial artist, and I will talk about it after participating in the refining ranking competition. Glancing at the sky, Yin Lan decided.

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