This sat down for a long time, and by the time Sun Hao came back to his senses, the sky had already darkened, and it was about to fall into the night.

Sun Hao put down the jade slip with a little headache and rubbed his head. He was prepared that alchemy was not easy to learn, but who knew that this alchemy would be so complicated.

The so-called principle of alchemy is actually very simple, it is nothing more than the essence of sacrificing spiritual objects, blending the essence of several kinds of spiritual objects together, and turning them into pills with different functions.

But if alchemy was really that simple, then alchemists wouldn't be so rare.

Alchemy has been spreading in the cultivation realm for an unknown number of thousands of years, and everyone understands the general principle of it, but if you really get started, various problems will arise.

First of all, if you want to make an alchemy, then you have to be familiar with the medicinal properties, form, appearance, transformation speed, and so on of the spirit grass. There are thousands of kinds of spiritual grasses in the world, and this alone will take several years.

If you only want to refine one pill and don't have to worry about the accumulation of knowledge of those spirit herbs, then you have to worry about the second problem, Dan Fang!

Dan Fang is the treasure of all alchemists, except for some big road goods, each Dan Fang is extremely precious.

What? You don't want Danfang! It's a fantasy.

Without the guidance of the Dan Fang, do you know what kind of spirit grass is needed for this elixir? Do you know the order of the spirit grass? Do you know the intensity of the flame transformation? Do you know what spirit grass cannot be sacrificed with what spirit grass......

There are countless questions like this, and if you start directly without Danfang's guidance, the outcome can be imagined.

And even if you are familiar with the attributes of the spirit grass and have the pill in your hand, you may not be able to refine the pill, and there is still a problem of proficiency here.

All alchemists have a process of transformation from novice to veteran, which is the reason why they are unskilled and inexperienced.

Dan Fang is dead, but people are alive, and the medicinal properties of Lingcao are different in different years.

There are thousands of details that need to be paid attention to in refining a pill, and maybe one of them is not done, and this alchemy will end in failure.

And the difference in the year of the spirit grass has increased the difficulty several times, so inexperienced alchemists are easy to make mistakes, and accidentally destroy a lot of spirit grass, and return in vain.

Even the old alchemists who have been immersed in this way for decades do not dare to guarantee that they can refine the pill 100%, and it is best to have a rate of seven or eighty percent, this is already a master-level alchemist, and he will be worshiped wherever he goes.

Sun Hao shook his head helplessly, it seems that his alchemy plan is about to be stillborn, and the current conditions are not possible for him to have the ability to make his own alchemy in a short period of time, so he can only wait until later to see if there is a chance.

He stretched his waist, moved his body, and looked at the crescent moon that had hung on the willow tip outside the house, and wondered what Fang Zhan was busy with, and he hadn't come back yet.

He had just spent his energy to read the introduction of alchemy, and he didn't have the spirit to cultivate anymore, so he simply went out and planned to walk around.

At this time, there was no longer any daytime excitement in the station, and the disciples who had been arguing for a day also took advantage of the dead of night to go back to cultivate. At this time, in addition to the disciples who were patrolling the night, there was only the cold wind as a companion.

Sun Hao didn't go to alarm the nervous night patrol disciples, and walked along the path to a small forest behind the station.

At first, he thought that this place was a pure place, and he could look at the moon alone and soothe his nerves, but he didn't expect that there were other people here.

I saw a pair of men and women sitting under a thick tree, pointing to the moon and not knowing what to say.

Sun Hao touched his nose and didn't dare to disturb the sweet world of the two. It's just that he looked at the backs of the two of them and looked a little familiar, so he looked at the moonlight.

But when he looked at it, he realized that the two of them were people he knew.

The man is none other than Fang Zhan, who has not returned to the room for a long time, and the woman is Qin Ningyu, who has always been a little ambiguous with Fang Zhan.

Sun Hao smiled playfully, thinking that Fang Zhan was busy with something, and he didn't go back to the room in the middle of the night, it turned out that the beauty had an appointment.

I've always felt that these two people have a great relationship, but I didn't expect them to really become, but I don't know when they confirmed their relationship.

After Sun Hao quietly retreated, he didn't bother this pair of beauties, the righteous and upright Fang Zhan was a perfect match with the enthusiastic and bold Qin Ningyu, Sun Hao naturally blessed the two.

But I didn't expect that I didn't take a few steps, but I saw an acquaintance again, he scratched his head in surprise, what's wrong today, how can the people he know drill here.

This person is none other than Song Ling'er, who Sun Hao saved with his life that day, at this time she was sitting on the branch of a flower tree with unknown small flowers, one leg on the flower branch, and a small wine jug in her hand, and when Sun Hao saw her, she also noticed Sun Hao.

I saw Song Ling'er wearing a white dress, and she was a little lonely and took a sip of wine from the mouth of the pot, and smiled at Sun Hao: "Senior Brother Sun, such a coincidence, the night is long, I thought I was alone and had no intention of cultivating." ”

Song Ling'er was already a little drunk at this time, and there was no coldness in her words that she usually rejected people thousands of miles away, and she didn't even pay attention to the new veil on her face.

Sun Hao was also a little surprised to see Song Ling'er's attitude change drastically, but he was not too surprised, after all, the two of them had lived and died together, if Song Linger still ignored him, then he would be strange.

Sun Hao also gave a salute and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Song is so Yaxing, drink alone under the moon, and the three of you are envious of others." ”

Song Ling'er heard this, but the corners of her mouth showed a wry smile, but the veil covered it, and Sun Hao didn't see it.

I only heard her continue: "What Yaxing, it's just a little irritable, just come out to relax." Since it's such a coincidence, why don't you come and have a few drinks with me? ”

Sun Hao is a little messy now, which is similar to Senior Sister Song in his mind. It's just that the beauty invited, and he was embarrassed to refuse, so he jumped on the branch and sat next to Song Ling'er.

As soon as he sat down, Sun Hao smelled a faint scent of osmanthus flowers coming from Song Ling'er's body, which was extremely attractive, and he couldn't help but smell more.

This action made Song Ling'er's face blush, and she couldn't help but secretly blame herself, how could she invite a man to drink with her so casually, and she was speechless for a while.

Sun Hao saw that Song Ling'er didn't speak, and he didn't know what to say, so the two sat on the branch a little embarrassed and didn't speak.

After being silent for a while, Song Ling'er suddenly remembered that she invited Sun Hao to come up to drink, and it was a little rude to sit like this.

So she handed over the wine jug in her hand and said to Sun Hao: "Senior Brother Sun, this wine was given to me by a friend of mine, although it is ordinary wine, it is full of energy, even if I can't dissipate the drunkenness without using aura, you can taste it." ”

When Sun Hao heard this, he was also interested, and after closing the wine jug, he poured a big sip from the mouth of the jug.

As soon as the wine entered his throat, Sun Hao felt a mellow and spicy feeling welling up in his heart, and there was an indescribable sense of comfort all over his body, and it was really more than one grade better than the wine he had drunk before. I couldn't help but shout, "Good wine!"

When he put down the flask and wanted to return it to Song Ling'er, the two discovered a problem, and Song Ling'er seemed to drink it from the mouth of the pot......

Sun Hao couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, so he had to cheekily return the wine jug to Song Ling'er. Song Ling'er was even more embarrassed, her face couldn't help but turn red, and she snatched the wine jug and put it in her arms.

Sun Hao touched his nose embarrassedly, looking at the awkward atmosphere, he diverted the topic and said: "I haven't thanked Senior Sister Song for saving me with the elixir that day, I don't know what kind of elixir Senior Sister Song gave me that day, not to mention saving my life, but also let my cultivation mention a paragraph out of thin air." ”

Song Ling'er waved her hand disapprovingly and said, "If you hadn't sacrificed your life to save me that day, where would I be able to sit here and drink today, it should be me thank Senior Brother Sun. ”

"It's just ......," she said with some hesitation, "Senior Brother Sun is so close to me, aren't you afraid that my calamity will affect you?" ”

Sun Hao shook his head, and said with some emotion: "Senior Sister Song said that she laughed, what disaster star is not a disaster star, it's just a rumor, if you want to talk about disaster stars, I, Sun Hao, am the latest disaster star of the sect." ”

Song Ling'er looked at Sun Hao with some doubts, waiting for him to explain.

I only heard Sun Hao continue: "Senior Sister Song is not in the door, I'm afraid I don't know what happened in the door." ”

After speaking, he stirred the storm in the door twice, and the head of the door was alarmed, and personally sealed the title of the disaster star for himself, and told Song Ling'er about the distribution to the north.

Song Ling'er listened quietly, and when Sun Hao finished speaking, he laughed out loud and said: "It turns out that the two of us are actually sympathetic to each other, and we are both disaster stars hand-picked by the sect, which is interesting and interesting." ”

Sun Hao also scratched his head embarrassedly and said: "So, senior sister, don't give up on yourself, everyone has bad luck, maybe when they will be involved in an unwarranted disaster, as long as you stick to your heart, even if you are pointed out by thousands of people, it won't be long before you can get through it easily." ”

Song Ling'er nodded, took out the wine jug from her arms and took another big sip, not knowing if she really took Sun Hao's words to heart.

The two chatted for a while, and Song Ling'er jumped off the fork of the tree first, and said to Sun Hao with clear eyes: "Senior Brother Sun, I am very happy tonight, thank you for drinking with me." However, I hope that after tomorrow, Senior Brother Sun will forget about what happened tonight and nothing should have happened. ”

Sun Hao frowned, smiled for a while, and said, "Since Senior Sister Song has said so, I naturally won't tell others about tonight's events." ”

Song Ling'er nodded with satisfaction, turned around and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, Sun Hao said loudly behind her: "Senior Sister Song, although I won't tell others about today's events, I will keep it in my heart." Remember, if you can't hold on, you can always come to me, and I'll invite you to drink next time. ”

Song Ling'er didn't look back, just raised the wine jug in his hand, and disappeared after a few jumps.

Sun Hao looked at Song Ling'er's back and muttered, "What a stubborn woman, I don't know how much bitterness you have hidden in your heart......"

The flower tree made a rattling sound with the wind, and it seemed to be witnessing the joys and sorrows under the tree......