Ten Thousand Miles Immortal Domain Taiyuan Sect.

The secular immortal dynasty Jinyang City, Donglin Daoyuan.

In the alchemy building, Xu Shitai looked at the young man in front of him curiously.

It's almost time to stick incense after class, and this kid is still here.

If it weren't for the students of the Taoist Academy, Xu Shitai would have let the dog go a long time ago.

As if feeling his own thoughts,

The boy suddenly pulled a bone out of his arms.

"Whew!"

The greyhound, lying next to the alchemy furnace, burst out of the smoke and wagged its tail frantically.

The boy handed over the bone and rubbed the greyhound's head, "Good dog." ”

Yo, come prepared.

It is rare for the scumbags of the C class to have such careful thoughts.

Xu Shitai touched his beard and said with a kind smile:

"Boy, but you want the old man to open a small stove for you? Let's talk about which alchemy technique you want to learn. ”

The young man shook his head and pointed to the alchemy furnace next to him.

"It's going to blow up."

"Huh?"

"Xu Jiaoxi, your alchemy furnace is about to explode."

"What are you talking about?"

Xu Shitai blew his beard angrily and glared.

This alchemy furnace only opened today, how could it be fried?

Isn't this kid so poisonous?

"It's going to blow up."

The boy took three steps back, taking out his wooden shield from his storage bag and holding it in front of him.

Seeing the other party's behavior like this, Xu Shitai was suspicious and got up to check.

"Uh-it seems like there's a real problem."

He took out a pestle and gently attached it to the lid of the Dan furnace.

Buzz buzz.

A fine tremor was transmitted.

"What's the situation?"

The frequency of vibrations is getting higher and higher.

Xu Shitai gave birth to a hint of ominous feeling, and separated a wisp of divine sense into the furnace.

"Spiritual power is clogged, it's really going to explode!"

Xu Shitai was shocked and hurriedly retreated, and at the same time threw out a storage bag and covered the alchemy furnace.

The next moment.

Bang!

The storage bag swells and black smoke comes out.

Xu Shitai's face darkened.

Bring back the storage bag and pour things out.

Bang la blah.

The fragments of the alchemy furnace and more than a dozen waste pills were scattered on the ground in a mess.

"Grass! The old man just bought a new stove! ”

"How did it blow up?!"

This alchemy furnace is a high-grade magic weapon,

It cost him 103,000 spirit stones!

Three months' worth of money is gone!

"Xu Jiaoxi, what should we do with these waste pills?"

"Waste Dan? It is generally sold to outside alchemy workshops at a low price. ”

Xu Shitai was still feeling sorry for his stove and replied subconsciously.

But the young man stretched out his hand and handed over seven or eight spirit stones:

"I'm a student – sell to me instead of cheapening outsiders."

Xu Shitai was stunned, withdrew his mind from the exploded stove, looked at the spirit stones, and looked at the young man with a sincere face.

This kid - is he going to buy a waste pill?

More than ten waste pills were recycled by the outside Danfang, at least two or three hundred spirit stones.

You give such a point, is there a difference between it and a white prostitute?

But he thought about it, if there was no reminder from this kid, the fragments of the Dan furnace would have broken his face.

"That's it, it's just a little bit of waste."

Xu Shitai took out the jade bottle, filled it with waste pills and handed it over.

"Don't give the spirit stone."

"These waste pills still retain most of their medicinal power,

For a low-level Dao student like you, there are also many benefits. ”

The young man accepted the spirit stone, took the jade bottle, carefully put it into the storage bag, and said respectfully: "Thank you Xu Jiaoxi." ”

Xu Shitai waved his hand disappreciatively.

But Leng Buding remembered something, and his face suddenly changed,

stared at the young man in front of him in astonishment:

"You already knew that the Dan furnace was going to be fried?"

"I've been waiting for this for a long time, just to get these waste pills?!"

Are young people like this now?

The young man shook his head and said with sincerity on his face: "The students have been observing Xu Jiao's alchemy before they discovered the strangeness of the Dan furnace. ”

"Really?"

"Students don't dare to deceive."

"I don't dare."

Xu Shitai's face softened, "Fortunately, with your reminder, the old man can cover the Dan furnace with a storage bag in advance, otherwise my old face will be broken." ”

"If you have any questions about Dan Dao in the future, you can come to the Bicui Pavilion in the back mountain."

"By the way, what's your name?"

The young man showed joy and made another gesture: "Student Li Ping'an!" ”

Xu Shitai stroked his beard, "Peace, although the name is ordinary, the meaning is excellent." Seeking the Dharma and cultivating immortals, it is inevitable that there will be many killings, and it is also a kind of luck to be able to live peacefully for a lifetime. By the way, the people from Yuelu Daoist Academy are almost here, and those who come this time are all top Taoist students over there, so you have to listen to other people's Taoist experiences. ”

Li Ping'an bent down and bowed his hand, "Yes." ”

When he straightened up, he glanced at the number above the other person's head: 10951.

After a simple mental arithmetic, it was concluded that it was a kun year.

"Is the end coming?"

Li Ping'an was a little puzzled.

The most important thing for alchemists is the spirit herb elixir, which can be regarded as an early death at the age of 100.

And this master is now in his sixties, in the prime of life.

However, seeing that he often coughs on weekdays, he is probably sick.

Li Ping'an gathered his thoughts and said sincerely: "Please take care of your body." ”

Xu Shitai's eyes flickered, and he took a sip: "Roll on, the old man is very hard-boned, you don't need to worry about it." ”

Having said that, there is a warmth in my heart.

Li Ping'an said goodbye to Xu Shitai, walked out of the alchemy building, stepped on the slightly wet bluestone road, and slowly walked towards the teaching house.

As far as the eye can see, the grass, trees, animals, fish and insects in the mountains are densely packed with numbers: 7364, 635, 8843236......

The junior brother who was holding the textbook of "Spiritual Induction" next to him, the number above his head was 876539, two hundred years, at least a foundation.

On the top of the head of the big sister in the blue gauze skirt, the number is 43663, and she can only live for more than ten years.

Hurriedly teaching, the number above his head is 2242578, this is a Jindan boss with a longevity of more than 500 years, and he has to find a chance to make a good fate.

……

Since being opened through the gate by a mud truck,

Li Ping'an has been in this world for two years.

As a traverser, he has his own superson to take care of:

You can see the countdown to death of many things.

The unit is the hour.

These numbers can be long and short, thick and thin.

It's the same as the mosaics in the men's bathhouse.

Alone, far from home, he was stuffed to Jinyang to study.

Li Ping'an relies on this ability to pick up some leaks from time to time and improve his life.

His parents were both Qi refining period cultivators, and they spent half of their life savings, and they used their connections to go through the back door before transferring his precious son to Donglin Dao Academy.

Relive a life, there is an old lady who loves and hurts, and a father who explodes spirit stones,

Li Ping'an's life is much easier than in his previous life.

At least for now, it's relatively easy.

Moreover, transfer students are proper protagonist attributes,

This gave him a little more confidence in the future.

……

It's October, and it's still a little hot.

Li Ping'an raised his head, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at the sky.

78… Unfold.

The countdown to the sun is still so long.

Moreover, after that string of numbers, there is a longer string of numbers.

He couldn't think of anything that could "live" longer than the sun.

Suddenly, a flock of birds flew by.

Dense numbers are crammed into view, constantly moving, overlapping, and surging.

Li Ping'an was afraid that he had committed it, so he hurriedly looked away.

"Chaoson."

【Ding】

"Button."

A cylindrical virtual button is printed on the retina.