"Master, we're back. ”

Yue Ning shouted as soon as he entered the courtyard door of the thatched house.

Chang Xuan looked at Yue Ning who ran in, and could see that she was very happy to go out.

"Hey, where is your Uncle Mo?"

"I'm ...... here"

Mo Ziye's weak voice came from behind the courtyard gate.

He held the courtyard gate with one hand and Ling'er's little ass with the other, gasping for breath.

The account that had been blackmailed to Ling'er before was all taken back by this little drunkard.

Ling'er was eight or nine years old, slightly fatter, and weighed about sixty pounds.

Mozi's night cultivation was not high, and he ran dozens of miles of mountain roads with Ling'er on his back, almost not tired him like a dog, holding on to the courtyard gate and gasping for breath.

Chang Xuan saw Mo Ziye carrying the little girl on his back, and said in surprise: "Where did you carry a child back?"

Mo Ziye carried Ling'er into the room and put it on the chair, pointed at Yue Ning and asked Yue Ning to explain, while he grabbed the teacup and poured a few sips of herbal tea.

Yue Ning told what happened before, and Chang Xuan couldn't help but glance at Ling'er deeply when he heard this little girl playing the two of them.

Chang Xuan was greatly surprised that there were villages and residents in this barren mountain range, and he couldn't cry or laugh when he heard that little Lori was drunk because of greed.

Hangover relief is easy for Chang Xuan, and he has supreme magical powers in the thatched house.

Chang Xuan waved his hand, and a white light fell on Ling'er's body.

Ling'er slowly opened her eyes, and there was no drunkenness in her eyes.

She glanced at the unfamiliar surroundings and looked a little wary.

"Hey, where am I? Who is this big brother?"

Yue Ning smiled: "Don't be nervous, this is my sister's sect, and this eldest brother is my sister's master and the sect master." Master's surname is Chang, and his single name is Xuan. ”

When Ling'er saw Yue Ning, she also recalled that she had drunk herself from eating Zizhu wine before, and her little face couldn't help but turn red.

"It turned out that Sister Yue brought Ling'er back, thank you, sister. Ling'er had seen Sect Master Chang. ”

After Ling'er finished speaking, she saluted Chang Xuan, and she looked a little old-fashioned at a young age.

"No need to be polite. ”

Chang Xuan stretched out his hand to support it lightly.

Ling'er felt a soft force hold herself up.

Mo Ziye said dissatisfiedly on the side: "Why don't you thank me, you little drunkard, I carried you back." ”

Ling'er turned her head to look at the culprit who blackmailed herself, and grimaced at Mo Ziye.

She saw the sky outside the window, and suddenly said anxiously, "Ah, it's getting dark." Ling'er has to hurry back to the village. My sister said that there is a possibility of a terrible heavenly demon after dark. If Ling'er goes back late, my sister will be worried about death. ”

Heavenly Demon?Sister?

Chang Xuan and the three of them looked at each other, it was the first time they had heard that there were heavenly demons in the Barren Mountain Range.

What is certain is that the heavenly demon in the mouth of the little Lori is definitely not a fierce beast, and this little Lori actually has a sister.

Chang Xuan didn't ask much when he saw Xiao Lori's eager look, but frowned and asked, "Where is your village?" Do you want Ning'er to send you back?"

Ling'er discerned the direction, stretched out her hand and pointed in one direction: "Over there, about more than a hundred miles." No, if you hurry up, you can get back before dark. ”

For more than 100 miles, there are flying magic weapons for about half an hour.

Ling'er didn't say a word, and took out the gourd magic weapon and sat up.

"Big brother, goodbye, sister Yue, Ling'er will go back first, and I will come to play with you again when I have time. ”

Chang Xuan didn't stay, and the three of them watched Ling'er leave before returning to the house.

After Mo Ziye entered the house, he took the Sumeru bag around his waist, and the medicinal materials inside instantly filled the table, and he said with an inviting gesture: "Senior brother, can you see that these medicinal materials are enough?"

Mo Ziye and Yue Ning had been collecting medicinal herbs for a day, and they were piled up on the table, and the amount was really quite a lot.

"It's hard work for you two, let's go rest after eating. ”

Chang Xuan nodded with satisfaction, and roughly estimated that these medicinal materials could at least refine dozens of Qi and Blood Pills.

During dinner, Chang Xuan also tasted the purple bamboo wine brought back by Mo Ziye, and couldn't help but praise it, this is the real wine.

Mo Zi thought it was true late at night, and frequently clinked glasses with Chang Xuan, which meant that there were thousands of cups of wine for a confidant.

Yue Ning just took a sip of wine, occasionally holding two chopsticks and fresh bamboo shoots.

Chang Xuan and Mo Ziye were not greedy for a cup, although the Zizhu wine was good, it had a lot of stamina, and when they looked at the drunk Ling'er, they knew that even a monk couldn't stand the strength of this wine.

After eating this meal for more than half an hour, Yue Ning cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and Chang Xuan returned to his room to prepare for alchemy. Mo Ziye followed with a hippie smile.

"Senior brother, is there anything I can help with?"

Mo Ziye asked earnestly, rolling up the sleeves of his robe.

Chang Xuan knew that this guy was curious, so he didn't bombard him out, just shook his head and smiled: "No." ”

Chang Xuan took a deep breath, he could finally do alchemy!

For the first time in alchemy, he was inevitably a little excited and excited, and he couldn't wait to take out the alchemy furnace from the Sumeru bag.

This alchemy furnace is painted with a purple gold gossip pattern, and Chang Xuan named it the purple gold gossip furnace.

The whole stove is dark purple, the upper lid is umbrella-shaped, and the bottom is like a gourd.

There is a hole in the middle to facilitate the delivery of medicinal herbs, and the dotted line of the gossip pattern on all sides is hollow for heat dissipation.

Underneath is a large round belly, supported by four dragon-shaped furnace legs, with four vents in the middle.

The overall purple gold gossip furnace is about one meter high, and it still looks very luxurious and mysterious from the outside.

"Senior brother, it turns out that I have been prepared for a long time. ”

Mo Ziye was quite surprised when he first saw the Zijin Bagua Furnace, but he didn't know that this was just Chang Xuan's own creation with a low-level magic weapon, and it could not increase the chance of alchemy, it could only be said that it was stronger than an ordinary alchemy furnace.

Chang Xuan just nodded and didn't speak.

Confirming the steps of alchemy in the Ten Thousand Ancient Pill Recipe in his mind, he calmed down his excited mood and began to classify the medicinal materials without being in a hurry.

The medicinal materials in front of him could be divided into about thirty parts, and he divided all the medicinal materials into a certain proportion.

Chang Xuan pinched the magic trick in his hand and shot out a spirit yuan fire, and a raging fire rose in the purple gold gossip furnace, and the temperature in the room suddenly rose.

The first step in alchemy is quenching.

After the Zijin Bagua Furnace was completely heated, Chang Xuan took out a medicinal herb and put it into the Dan Furnace.

Quenching is the process of extracting the essence of medicinal materials, and the heat should not be too high and the temperature should not be too high.

While controlling the fire of the Spirit Yuan, Chang Xuan used his divine sense to perceive the refining of the medicinal materials in the Dan furnace.

Drops of different colors of liquid medicine were quenched out and floated in the Dan furnace.

Chang Xuan licked his lips excitedly and started the second step of knotting.

It is the most cumbersome step to make the liquid medicine fuse with each other and finally become solid, at this time it is necessary to increase the heat.

Chang Xuan increased the fire of the Spirit Yuan, and the flames were a little stronger, and he used his Divine Soul to carefully control the medicinal liquid in the Dan furnace to slowly fuse.

Under the continuous barbecue of the Lingyuan Fire, several different colors of medicinal liquids successfully fused with each other, and over time, the prototype of the elixir was gradually formed.

At this time, the shape of the pill was not round enough, and the potholes were irregular, but the medicinal properties contained in it were faintly emanated, and the room was suddenly filled with the fragrance of medicine.

The process of knotting the pill takes the longest time, and it is also the most prone to errors, and it requires a high degree of mental concentration of the alchemist.

Chang Xuan was following the process in his mind step by step, but at this time, there was a slight muffled sound in the Dan furnace.

What's the situation?

Failed?

Chang Xuan was a little puzzled and used his divine sense to investigate the situation in the Dan furnace, and the Qi and Blood Pill that had not yet taken shape turned into a pile of black charcoal at this time.

it!

How could it fail?

Chang Xuan wanted to scratch the wall.