Listening to Han Mo's question, Uncle Luo no longer hesitated, nodded and asked, "Han Mo, how is your teacher's strength?"

"My teacher ......" Han Mo was a little speechless and stopped, although the teacher has superb alchemy skills, but no one can find it now, and the teacher is still far away in the Raging Lan Empire, even if he wants to help Uncle Luo, he is more than willing to do it.

Seeing that Han Mo didn't speak, Uncle Luo's excited expression was much more indifferent, thinking that Han Mo's teacher was not a master.

Han Mo sighed and frowned: "I don't know the strength of the teacher, but he is definitely very strong, and he is very good at refining medicine with one hand, but his old man's whereabouts are uncertain, and he is far away in the Raglan Empire, even if he finds one who wants to help you, it is not a matter of half a day." ”

"So that's the master?" Uncle Luo asked again uncertainly.

"Master...... Well, maybe it's even better than a master. Han Mo nodded and replied, for the teacher's alchemy skills, Han Mo admired it in his heart, he had seen the level of Pu Hughes's alchemy, although he was the first person in the empire, but Han Mo felt that the gap between the level of the teacher and the teacher was really not a little bit, in this way, Pu Hughes should be regarded as a master, and the teacher should be regarded as a god.

After getting Han Mo's confirmation, Uncle Luo's eyes were extremely excited, he originally thought that he was not a master, but now Han Mo said that he was more a master than a master, and the hope that was about to be extinguished was ignited again, and he grabbed Han Mo's hand and said, "Then can you bring your teacher here, I really need a strong alchemist to help me." ”

Han Mo frowned when he heard this, and asked tentatively: "What is Uncle Luo going to do, just come and hear it first, maybe I have a way." ”

Uncle Luo shook his head when he heard this, and sighed: "Unless you have a level of refining above the fifth grade, you won't be able to help me." ”

"Five products?" Han Mo gasped when he heard this, what is the concept of five products, and the level of refining medicine is already very related to his own level, before Han Mo obviously had the ability to refine the second grade pill, but it was so difficult to succeed, even if his own strength was too weak, the fighting spirit could not be supplied.

"Uncle Luo, my teacher is really uncertain, I don't know when I find the teacher, you saved me, I will do my best to do this, but Han Mo really can't guarantee it. Han Mo said with a guilty face, he really wanted to help Uncle Luo, but the teacher was never himself, and Han Mo couldn't make an initiative and agree.

"This is out of the way, I'll stay here for the rest of my life, you can come over whenever you find your teacher, and of course, I won't blame you if your teacher doesn't want to. Uncle Luo said with a slightly gloomy look in his eyes, after all, an alchemist is a rare profession, no matter where he goes, it is an existence that everyone worships, not to mention a five-grade alchemist, although there are many geniuses on the mainland, but the fifth-grade alchemist is already at the master level, how can it be so easy to invite.

Han Mo nodded heavily, and said: "Uncle Luo, if you save me, that is my benefactor, I will definitely do my best for this favor, even if I can't find a teacher, I will help you invite a medicine refining master to come over, if you can't invite it, then Han Mo will work hard to cultivate by himself, and he will definitely cultivate to the fifth grade alchemist." ”

Luo Tian didn't doubt Han Mo at all, Han Mo was still young now, he had done such a thing at the age of seventeen, and Luo Tian didn't dare to think about his future in the future.

"My wife died, but she ...... She can't die. Uncle Luo looked at Han Mo, hesitated for a moment and gritted his teeth and said, Han Mo could see that Uncle Luo didn't want to mention this matter, but this time he needed his own help, so he had to say it.

Han Mo suddenly thought of something, frowned and said, "Uncle Luo, are you trying to ...... Use alchemy to temper the human body and bring the dead back to life?"

"That's right. Uncle Luo nodded seriously.

Han Mo was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect Uncle Luo to need help like this, Han Mo had already read this bizarre record in the alchemy classics.

In many young alchemists, who thought that they were amazing and peerless, they inadvertently researched a way to bring people back to life who had died, that is, to refine people by refining pills by alchemists, but this kind of refining is too dangerous, and if it is not well controlled, the refined corpse will directly turn into nothingness.

Of course, Han Mo has also seen successful cases in the classics, many people who have died have been resurrected and awakened after refining by the alchemy master, but in this matter, there is a very important premise, that is, the soul of the dead person must not be mutilated in the slightest, and the body must also be preserved, otherwise it will be difficult to resurrect.

"Uncle Luo, sister-in-law, she ...... How is it preserved now?" Han Mo asked after a moment's hesitation.

Uncle Luo's heart seemed to be pinched together at this time, and his closed eyes slowly opened after a long time, and he exhaled a turbid breath and sighed: "The main reason why I don't leave here is because of my wife, in the middle of the open village, there is a small mountain, and there is a thousand-year-old ice coffin stored in the cave, and my wife is inside." ”

"Thousand-year-old ice? Since it has been preserved by thousand-year-old ice, it should be fine for a while. Han Mo nodded and said, thousand-year-old ice is also rare, as the name suggests, it takes at least a thousand years to form an ice seal, and talented people use thousand-year-old ice to create all kinds of things, and this kind of sealing method has also been available for a long time.

"So I can wait for you, no problem for decades. Uncle Luo looked at Han Mo and said gratefully, he didn't expect that he would actually come back with an amazing genius boy.

"In this case, Han Mo must live up to expectations. Han Mo said to Uncle Luo, Han Mo was already warm-hearted, and Uncle Luo had saved himself again, so there was no reason to refuse this matter.

Han Mo said this, as if he remembered something, and asked, "Uncle Luo, if you don't let Yiyi and Huanhuan leave here, you must be worried about the enemy chasing and killing, right?"

Uncle Luo nodded with a sigh when he heard this, and the whole person looked like he was suddenly much older, "It's hard to avoid those plague gods, I don't want them to be drawn into this hatred." ”

"Then you don't let them cultivate, since the enemy is still chasing you, then you should expand your strength, not for others, just to let everyone have a skill to defend themselves, otherwise one day...... I'm sorry, Han Moxin is straightforward, but this is definitely the reason. Han Mo looked at Uncle Luo and said with a frown.

"Let's talk about this matter in the future, I know that you and Yiyi talked about things outside, these juniors are also very similar to going out to see Shijie outside, this is because they don't have the strength, if they have the strength, I can't let them go out, that's why I don't let them cultivate, there are many things you don't understand. Uncle Luo said.

Hearing this, Han Mo didn't say anything more, and what Uncle Luo said could only be said to make sense for him.

Han Mo stayed in Uncle Luo's tribe for half a month, during this time, Han Mo carefully studied the volume of combat skills given by the old man, the combat technique is called the Heavenly Control Technique, which is an extremely rare volume of control skills, and the nature is somewhat similar to the ** of the Nine-Tailed Tmall, but the entry threshold of this volume ** is too high, so Han Mo just studied it and stuffed it into the ring.

In half a month, Han Mo adjusted his state to the peak, and Han Mo also experienced the pleasure of a great martial artist, and the next day, Han Mo and Uncle Luo quietly left the tribe, in order not to alarm them.