Originally, this was nothing, family marriage was the norm, and if Huang Mingzhu married another person, it would be considered a blessing.

But the youngest son of the head of the Wu family can't.

The youngest son of the Wu family is twenty years old this year, and he has not married a wife because no one Zhang Luo, he has been married three times in his early years, and his fiancées were killed by him in the first two years, and the last one was overfrightened after learning that he was destined for him, and died of illness within two years.

The youngest son of the Wu family is a celebrity in Shuicheng on this day, but it is not a good reputation.

The children of the Wu family are brutal and violent by nature, and the ordinary people who serve him are often beaten to death by him, it is said that he went crazy and even beat his blood relatives, and even strangled a mortal sister who was born with his own hands.

On this day, no good family dares to marry their daughter to the youngest son of the Wu family, so the marriage of this youngest son has also become a headache for the head of the Wu family.

Huang Chiyang wanted to marry his daughter to the youngest son of the Wu family, all for the sake of interests, completely ignoring the life and death of his daughter, Mo You asked after understanding this.

"Does your grandfather know about this?"

Huang Mingzhu shook her head, she kept wiping her tears, gritted her teeth and didn't speak.

Huang Mingzhu didn't say that Mo You also knew that Huang Mingzhu couldn't trust Huang Mingzhong.

Regardless of what Huang Mingzhong promised Huang Mingzhu, in Huang Mingzhu's opinion, if he had a conflict with Huang Chiyang, Huang Mingzhong might not be towards him.

The child lacks a sense of security and can't trust his blood relatives, so he can only come to find Mo You, an outsider.

"If you become pretty, it may not solve this problem." Mo You didn't tell the little girl to ask her to trust her relatives, and tried to talk to Huang Mingzhong about this kind of thing.

It's not that she also suspects Huang Mingzhong, but Mo You knows very well that human nature can't withstand temptation.

So Mo You began to help the child think of a solution.

First of all, Mo You felt that it was unreliable to solve the problem by becoming beautiful.

But the little girl was very persistent.

She suppressed the choked sobs that came up, and said to Mo You with a crying voice.

"Yes, as long as I become beautiful, I can seduce other men and let other men marry me."

A little girl who is only seven years old can say things to Mo You so calmly to seduce men.

At this moment, Mo You really had the urge to pull Huang Chiyang out and beat him!

"Huang Mingzhu, listen to me. Beauty is the most unreliable thing, because what people love most is themselves, and people may be confused by beauty for a while, but they will not be confused by beauty for a lifetime...... Think about your father, is there still less beauty he abandoned? Some of those beauties hanged themselves because of their bad reputation and innocence, some were sent to be sisters-in-law, some were married to second marriages and became steprooms, and some were directly reduced to concubines or dusty ...... "Count the sins created by Huang Chiyang, this play Ying'er is really not a thing!"

He harmed other girls in the name of feelings, and the female nun said that there was no such attention among the monks, and after being scum by Huang Chiyang, he would go away at most, and his life could continue.

But those mortal girls were miserable, and those girls rarely died well.

The families or families of those girls have received the benefits given by the Huang family, on the one hand, they feel that their girls are embarrassed and ruined, and on the other hand, they are happy with those money and opportunities.

Mo You grinded his teeth, and then continued.

"So, instead of relying on beauty, you should be strong yourself."

The little girl was a little frightened by what Mo You said, and looked at her blankly.

But Mo You took out a mud tripod at this time.

"Come, I'll teach you alchemy, as long as you learn to refine this elixir, I guarantee that in the future, if you have a conflict with Huang Chiyang's bastard, the whole Huang family will be towards you!"

"I, I'm just a mortal......"

"Don't worry, you'll learn."

"Why?"

Mo You looked at the little girl's chest, and the little girl also looked at her chest, and then her little hand covered her heart, and there was a hint of realization in her eyes.

The little girl still remembered that she had exchanged her heart for Mo You, and Mo You said that she had pinched a clay heart for her.

The little girl believed it, and thought that the reason why she could do alchemy was because she had a clay heart.

After thinking about this, the little girl was not afraid, but excited.

"I'm me, I'm, can I?"

Mo You nodded, and after thinking about it, he said.

"Alchemy is also good for you. If you refine more, you can live longer under the influence of a large amount of medicinal qi. ”

The little girl nodded as if she didn't understand, and then looked at Mo You with sparkling eyes.

Mo You didn't talk nonsense, and directly began to teach the little girl to refine Zhuji Dan!

Yes, it's Tsukidan!

Zhuji Dan is the most cost-effective pill that Mo You can think of, and it is the most beneficial to the little girl.

As long as the little girl can learn to refine the high-grade Zhuji Dan, let alone being sent out for marriage, she has no problem marrying ten or eight male concubines by herself!

It's just that the little girl is a mortal after all, and the spiritual soil that Mo You planted in the little girl's heart can't withstand too much consumption, so Mo You modified the original recipe, and secretly poked and poked a rune on the spiritual soil seed.

But even so, Huang Mingzhu wants to refine the pill, and there are many restrictions.

First of all, with a complete amount of medicinal materials in one furnace, the little girl could only refine one pill.

Secondly, after Huang Mingzhu refines a furnace of elixir, he has to rest for twelve hours, which is one day, and can only open the furnace again after a day. If the furnace is forcibly opened for alchemy, the medicinal qi in it will be absorbed by the spiritual soil in the little girl's body, and the refining will also be a waste pill.

Again, anything that can prolong life is useless to the little girl, she can only live to the life of a mortal, and it will be very difficult for her to conceive an heir in the future, and she cannot do alchemy during pregnancy, and she needs to cultivate well within a year after pregnancy, and she also cannot do alchemy (against female cultivators to conceive children).

Finally, when the little girl breathes, her body will turn to ashes, and there will be no corpse left.

……

Mo You told the little girl about the pros and cons, and the little girl just hesitated for a moment and then agreed.

Before teaching the little girl, Mo You had asked her if she wanted to go back and discuss it with her family.

But the little girl said unusually calmly.

"They'll let me choose to agree, too."

Mo You just paused, and then began to teach hand-in-hand.

Refining the top-grade Zhuji Dan was not a difficult task for Mo You, but it was a very difficult thing for others.

However, Huang Mingzhu is another exception.

It was not how good her alchemy talent was, but the runes on the spiritual soil that Mo You left in her body played a great role in her alchemy.

It can be said that as long as Huang Mingzhu did not make a mistake in the ratio of the elixir he put into the furnace, and the heat conversion was appropriate, she didn't have to worry about other things, and the probability of refining it was as high as eighty percent, pure fool mode.

Mo You explained to Huang Mingzhu a few times, and let Huang Mingzhu practice twice without physical objects, and finally let her practice with the mud ding once.

When Huang Mingzhu left from Mo You's side, he had an extra medicine bottle in his hand, which contained a top-grade Zhuji Dan with a warm breath.

When she came, Huang Mingzhu was covered in pearls but looked gloomy, although her sideburns were a little messy and her cuffs were stained with some stains when she left, her eyes were bright.

She squeezed the medicine bottle in her hand tightly, as if she was clutching her future destiny.

And Mo You, who had just finished teaching the little girl alchemy, had already packed up her things and was ready to run away at this time!

Not only did she plan to run, but she also planned to go incognito!

After all, the Dan master who can refine the top-grade Zhuji Dan is a fragrant dumpling, and the one who can make a mortal refine the top-grade Zhuji Dan is not just a piece of fragrant bread.

Take a day off and continue to pay it back tomorrow

(End of chapter)