When I left the teahouse, it was already dusk.

The clouds on the horizon seemed to be on fire, and half of the sky was red.

That touch of splendor made Qin Kong also a little surprised.

The power of nature is indeed majestic and incomparable.

Follow the alley and go all the way to Jixiang Lane.

After staying here for a few days, Qin Kong also knew the terrain of this area well.

The delicate appearance of his sister's pear blossoms with rain inadvertently appeared in his mind, and Qin Kong's heart ached and at the same time, it was full of melancholy.

However, now that the time has not come, he can only endure it.

The teeth bit the corners of his lips, and the slightest trace of blood made Qin Kong sober up.

"Who are you?" A sudden person stood in front of him, making Qin Kong nervous.

This person came extremely suddenly, Qin Kong didn't even know when he appeared beside him, this feeling was very unpleasant.

If the other party had just attacked him, he would never have been able to escape.

Cold sweat subconsciously overflowed from the back of his back, but soon Qin Kong calmed down.

What appeared in front of him was a sloppy old Taoist priest, the old Taoist priest whisked the dust in his hands, and carried a sword, if it weren't for the fact that the Taoist robe on his body was too dirty, and his hair was shaped like a chicken nest, he also had a bit of the demeanor of a master.

"Xiaoyou is not too nervous, the poor road is dustless, a little bit of divination, today I see Xiaoyou Tianting full, the bones are amazing, in the future, it will be soaring, the future is immeasurable, you and I are destined, the poor road will send you a booklet!"

Watching Lao Dao take out a palm-sized tattered thread-bound version of the booklet from his coat, Qin Kong felt that this old guy was a liar who walked the rivers and lakes.

There was no merit, and Qin Kong casually refused.

What made him wonder was that the old Taoist priest didn't catch up.

All the way back to the small building at No. 74 Jixiang Lane, Qin Kong didn't see the old Taoist.

He sighed lightly, finally getting rid of a trouble.

Because it was getting dark, the renovation workers had left, and the place was back to its former tranquility.

Luo Yue is not here, he is estimated to go to work, and Qin Kong is also happy.

He returned to the backyard and stepped into the Gathering Array that he had concealed.

Compared to before, the aura here is obviously thicker, but because of the quality of the Spirit Gathering Array and the environment of this continent, the improvement is not very much.

However, something is better than nothing, and Qin Kong is still quite satisfied with his current situation.

The path of cultivation is endless. The most important thing is persistence.

Qin Kong did not lack this bit of resilience.

Sitting cross-legged in the Spirit Gathering Array, Qin Kong was about to cultivate, when his elbow inadvertently touched, and something like a book fell from his waist.

When he looked at it, his face suddenly turned pale.

On the ground was a booklet bound by this line, if Qin Kong remembered correctly, this booklet was the one that the Taoist priest wanted to give him.

I obviously refused, but why did this pamphlet come to me again, and I didn't even notice it?

Cold sweat instantly soaked Qin Kong's clothes.

If Qin Kong was not mistaken, that person was definitely not a charlatan, but a real master.

He picked up the booklet from the ground, and the booklet was the Tao Te Ching.

What is written above is nothing more than some Taoist thoughts, theories.

Qin Kong saw the end from the beginning to the end, and he didn't find anything different about this Taoist scripture.

Just think that the master would never go to such great lengths to give himself such a copy of the Tao Te Ching.

Could it be that there is something else in this book?

Qin Kong took the pamphlet and studied it over and over again.

This look, until the moon branches, did not find half of the mystery.

Maybe the other party was just teasing himself, Qin Kong smiled bitterly, and then a fireball appeared in his palm.

The fireball engulfed the scriptures in an instant.

"Huh-" A scene that made Qin Kong dumbfounded appeared, and at the moment when the booklet caught fire, pieces of ancient characters rose from the flames and came straight to Qin Kong's sea of knowledge.

The words were deeply engraved in Qin Kong's sea of knowledge like an imprint.

"Boom-" After a dull explosion, Qin Kong had a golden booklet out of thin air in his mind, titled: Qiandan Fang.

Qiandan Fang, Qin Kong couldn't help but look up to the sky and smile after carefully browsing the Qiandan Fang.

This luck is really good.

The old Taoist priest who was regarded as a charlatan actually gave him a strange book of alchemy.

What alchemy means to a monk, Qin Hollow couldn't be clearer in his heart.

As long as he can master this alchemy technique, his cultivation in the future will definitely be much smoother.

Almost instantly, he ran out of the No. 74 building, but when he came to the place where he had just met the old Taoist, where was the figure of the old Taoist.

Qin Kong was a little ashamed, he was favored by others, but he didn't repay it, whether it was him before or now, he would have a troubled conscience.

Hey, I can only say thank you again when I have the fate to see you again in the future. Qin Kong sighed lightly, and then turned around.

Qin Kong, who returned to the backyard of the small building, was not in a hurry to cultivate the Immortal Divine Technique, but began to carefully study the Thousand Dan Formula.

Qiandanfang is mainly divided into two parts, one part records all kinds of pills, including those that enhance power, detoxification, longevity, and even beauty and self-cultivation.

The materials required for each elixir and the living habits of each material are all recorded clearly and meticulously, and even the patterns of each material are present.

The other part is a detailed explanation of the art of alchemy, that is, how to make alchemy.

For Qin Kong, who didn't know anything about alchemy now, there was no doubt that he was in contact with a completely new realm, so he had to take the time to comprehend it as soon as possible.

In order to be able to hone his technique, Qin Kong would go to buy a large number of materials early every morning for him to practice.

And Luo Yue is very puzzling to see Qin Kong tossing like this every day.

What the hell is this guy doing?

"Boom-" There was a slight tremor on the ground, and an explosion was heard in the backyard.

Luo Yue's instinct made her run to the backyard quickly.

Since she bought the house, the backyard has been a no-go place for her.

And this is not the first time that such an explosion has happened.

The first few times, Luo Yue held back, but this time, Luo Yue couldn't suppress his curiosity after all.

In the backyard, Qin Kong was unkempt, his face was dark, and he wanted to cry without tears, while his surroundings were a mess, and the backyard, which was originally quite neat, was like a battlefield at this time.

"Hey, this alchemy furnace is still too bad after all. "In the past few days, Qin Kong has been refining the Hui Qi Pill in the backyard wholeheartedly, and the pills are divided into mortal level, spirit level, immortal level, and god level. Each layer is divided into one to nine grades, and each grade is divided into four grades: lower grade, middle grade, upper grade, and best grade.

And because the materials and techniques of the Huiqi Pill are very simple, it is only the lowest mortal-grade first-grade pill.

This elixir is mainly used to restore physical strength.

With Qin Kong's efforts, it shouldn't be a problem for him to refine such an elixir now.

It's just that his alchemy furnace is really overwhelmed, and every time it comes to the critical moment of becoming a pill, it will always drop its chain.

This time, Qin Kong also "died" in its hands.

Looking at the deformed broken furnace that had been blown up, Qin Kong was left to sigh and sigh.