In Mo Zixuan's cultivation room, the walls are directly made of stone, and the floor is paved with wood. Flash Dance.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Mo Zixuan sat at the tea table, and when he saw Su Nan coming in, he slapped it vigorously, spilling most of the tea on the table, "Say, what have you been doing this month?"

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Su Nan knelt on the futon honestly, "Master, the disciple has been staying in his room for a month, and he hasn't done anything bad. By the way, what were those people here for?"

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Mo Zixuan's eyes that were always as cold as frost were about to erupt with anger, "They are here to propose" said, and the tea table made of ironwood suffered another slap from Mo Zixuan, and then shattered, "Do you dare to say that you didn't do anything?

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Su Nan was also shocked, she had been in the ghost world for so long, although she could often see male and female monks in pairs, but she had never seen anyone marry, and thought that the monks were all one-borns.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Su Nan was so frightened that his expression angered Mo Zixuan's heart even more, you did something wrong and didn't admit it and were wronged, "Don't be honest and explain, say, what did you do!"

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;"Disciple, the disciple accepted Senior Sister Zhang's soup, but it was because Xiaolong loves to drink, I accepted it, and the master handed Xiaolong over to the disciple to take care of, how dare the disciple slack off." 35xs As for the rest, the disciple didn't do anything" Su Nan really felt that she was wronged, although she occasionally hinted at Zhang Yuanzhu a few words, but how could she have thought that this female cultivator in the cultivation realm was so simple, and she actually believed it.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;"So, all those soups were drunk by Xiaolong?" Mo Zixuan's eyes were unpredictable, the temperature in the cultivation room suddenly dropped by a few degrees, and Xiaolong, who had been lying on Su Nan's shoulder, raised his small fish head and shook it violently.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Mo Zixuan treated Xiaolong even more politely, "Do you want to deny it?"

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Su Nan quickly stood up from the futon, pulled Xiaolong off his shoulder, and then threw it on Mo Zixuan, "Master, I can't take Senior Sister Zhang's soup anymore, right? If that's the case, Xiaolong should be left to you to take care of, it eats too much, and the disciple really can't afford to raise it." ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Xiaolong's little fish eyes bulged wide, and he looked at Su Nan in disbelief, what was she talking about?

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Su Nan's performance can be said to be perfect, but she underestimated Brother Jindan's eyesight, or Mo Zixuan's understanding of Xiaolong.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Mo Zixuan lowered his eyes and glanced at Su Nan from head to toe.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Thinking of the amount of spiritual soup that Zhang Yuanzhu said she had sent in this month, Mo Zixuan's heart was shocked, and he suddenly grabbed Su Nan's hand and probed her pulse. Flash Dance.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Ordinary Qi cultivators who drink and replenish like her are going to explode and die.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Su Nan's pulse is surprisingly stable, and it is full of vitality, her body is too good to be better, even the aura around her body is no problem, although it is rich, but there is no sign of half a point about to explode.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Letting go of Su Nan's hand, Mo Zixuan's two fingers probed the pulse of Xiaolong's neck again, and he didn't find anything abnormal.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Thinking of a possibility, Mo Zixuan's two eyes suddenly shone on Su Nan like a mirror, "You actually drank all those soups, right?"

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;"Master, I" Su Nan's body trembled, was her secret about to be discovered?

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Fortunately, what Mo Zixuan found was not the same thing as what Su Nan was worried about, he looked at Su Nan's eyes, and quickly turned into pity, "Your meridians are more than ten times wider than ordinary people, no wonder your cultivation will be so difficult, it took more than three years to refine qi into the body." ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;It turned out that Mo Zixuan was just worried about himself, Su Nan was moved, "Master"

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;"From today onwards, I'll teach you alchemy. With your qualifications and meridians, if you don't have a large number of pills, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to cultivate in the future, and there is no one in this world who can obtain pills more easily than an alchemist?" After thinking for a moment, Mo Zixuan said.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;"Master, you can still do alchemy." No matter what he thought in his heart, in short, Su Nan showed an extremely admiring expression.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Mo Zixuan, who has always been modest, rarely gained confidence, "The alchemy talent of the teacher is no worse than anyone in the Qingyun Sect." ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Then, the master and apprentice came to the alchemy room, and Mo Zixuan sat in front of the alchemy furnace, demonstrating and explaining the essentials of alchemy.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;"No matter how much you look at the basic knowledge, it is not as fast as the actual operation, and today as a teacher, I will first teach you to refine Juyuan Dan." ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Mo Zixuan was originally handsome, the alchemy movements were like flowing water, and he looked even more temperamental, at this time in Su Nan's eyes, Mo Zixuan was like a three-star Michelin chef cooking, and she could see that she was starry-eyed, and the master's cooking skills should be very good.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Half an hour later, there was a pill incense coming out of the alchemy room, and a furnace of Juyuan Dan was practiced, Mo Zixuan filled the pill in the furnace with a small jade bottle, and then let go of his body, "Have you remembered the steps of refining Juyuan Dan, now you can try it." ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;I haven't cooked in person for too long, Su Nan does have itchy hands, and he eagerly raised the flame under the furnace, and then according to Mo Zixuan's previous steps, put the spirit grass into the furnace one by one.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Mo Zixuan nodded frequently, "Well done, that's it, it's time to fuse the spiritual fluid." ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Su Nan also nodded, but quickly looked left and right, "That, Master, where is the spatula?"

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;The corners of Mo Zixuan's lips trembled, and he only thought that he had hallucinated and heard the wrong apprentice's words, and continued to instruct: "Inject your divine consciousness into the furnace, and then control the spiritual energy to fuse the spiritual liquid in the furnace together, this step is very important, the more thoroughly the spiritual liquid is fused, the higher the quality of the refined elixir." ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Su Nan tried, "Master, I don't have divine sense." ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Mo Zixuan's face also quickly fell, he was so angry that he actually forgot that the qi refining cultivator had no divine sense, "If you don't have divine sense, you can see with your eyes, and control the aura to fuse the spiritual liquid." ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;"Oh!" Su Nan obediently continued to try.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Half an hour later, a rich dan incense appeared in the alchemy room again, but what appeared in the alchemy furnace was not a round and full pill, but a milky white liquid, which looked like a soup made of fish head tofu.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Although Mo Zixuan was disappointed, he felt that Su Nan's first alchemy was not bad, and he could refine a medicinal spiritual liquid, so he took a breath and prepared to let Su Nan make persistent efforts.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Su Nan took out a set of bowls and spoons from the storage bag, took out a bowl of milky white spiritual liquid, and respectfully presented it, "Master, this soup smells good, you can try it quickly." ”

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