Chapter 1149

Qin Ming protected his three treasure boxes: "I just want to refine a pill. Your price is too expensive. I... I'd better find someone else."

"Refining casually? With Weng's ability, refining casually is ten times better than those alchemists outside. Come on, what pill do you want to refine?" Shi Yawei doesn't want to spare him. He has to take all three treasures.

Qin Ming pursed his lips: "well, you give me the place where Weng lives, and I'll pay a visit in person."

"You think it's an inn. If you want to see him, you can see him? The emperor doesn't know where he is, let alone see him."

"Your grandpa can really do it?"

"My grandpa and Weng have always been friends. He worked as a guardian elder on the burial island for five years. My grandpa is responsible for delivering pills every time. Come on, what do you want? What's wrong with your body?" Shi Yawei looked at him up and down. He looked OK. He was strong and powerful. He didn't seem to have any problems. Is it really sterile?

"There's nothing serious, just a heart disease."

"Hehe, do you still have a heart disease? Are you homesick, or miss your mother, or miss a woman? This pill can't cure this heart disease."

"Don't be so ugly, Miss Shi. I'm... Afraid of death." Qin Ming deliberately lowered his voice.

"Afraid of death?" Shi Yawei was really amused by him. A hunter, afraid of death? How to live to the fourth heaven of Shengwu.

"To tell you the truth, Miss Shi, I've always wanted a pill that can prolong my life, so that I can live a few more years."

"Nonsense, who doesn't want to live a few more years."

"About seven years ago, I heard about a pill called 'Qingming longevity pill', which has the magical effect of increasing life. It is the most effective to take it during the young and strong years. I have been preparing alchemy materials for these years. I have found more than a dozen kinds, but I haven't gathered them yet, but it's almost the same. I've been looking forward to meeting an alchemist to refine one for me. As long as it can be refined, no matter what the cost Yes, I do. "

"Is there such a pill?" Shi Yawei looked at him seriously and was moved. Lengthening life is equal to making the body more youthful and energetic, which is also good for cultivation.

"I heard people say that I spent a lot of money to get half of the formula of 'green hell beast yuan Dan'. Miss Shi, do me a favor?"

Shi Yawei thought, "I'll try my best. It depends on luck."

"Then there's Miss Lao Shi, but..."

"Say, don't hesitate."

"If old Weng doesn't agree or can't refine it, can you send me back the earth inflammation gall, ice fire poison lotus and colored silk?"

"What? Do you ask people to do things like that?" Shi Yawei glared. Did she have to face? How stingy! How could the emperor like such a thing.

Qin Ming smiled: "it's done. Of course, it's good. It can't be done... You're uneasy to accept such a heavy gift, aren't you? I'll give you something else to thank you."

"Beautiful idea! I'll take all three!" Shi Yawei forcibly took away the three glass boxes.

"You... Are so unreasonable." Qin Ming's face was depressed, but he smiled in his heart. Weng, I'll take you home.

Shi Yawei took the three treasures given to him by Qin Ming, as well as Qin Ming's "painstakingly prepared alchemy materials for seven years" and found her grandfather. She rubbed and begged hard, and finally persuaded her grandfather with gifts.

Splendid island! This is a special island among the 17 major islands of the Zhutian temple. It is not a place for cultivation, nor a place for treasure storage, nor a cemetery, but a place for a group of elderly, degraded and semi cultivated old people to provide for the elderly.

To put it bluntly, these people are basically "dying" people! Zhu tiandian doesn't need this group of old guys to fight, so he arranged to enjoy life here. Or compile some books to record their experience in cultivating martial arts and some experience, and leave them to those young disciples in the inner and outer halls to help them better practice.

After Weng Lao and Yangshan were brought back to the Zhutian hall, they were temporarily settled here, and they were secretly placed in a special valley. Even most people on the island didn't know it, and few people outside knew it. One is to protect them. The other is that old Weng likes to be quiet and hates to be disturbed.

At first, the elder strongly demanded that Weng be placed on the central forbidden Island, but Weng was stubborn and didn't live there.

Shi Yawei's grandfather has lived on this island for three years. Seeing that Shouyuan is coming to an end, he won't live long. He is usually happy and free. He doesn't care about anything. However, after Shi Yawei begged hard, he agreed, used his own relationship and found the valley where Weng lived.

Surrounded by mountains and quiet environment, there are no powerful spirit demons, only some small animals and spirit birds.

Before, the elder personally arranged some bodyguards for him, which were all escorted away by old Weng. The guards hid thousands of kilometers away, and he found them with a stick and drove them away.

Zhutian hall initially promised to build a new alchemy furnace for Weng, and would also choose a good place for alchemy. But just a few days after he came back, he encountered this strange invasion. Blackstone hall was busy dealing with it, so the construction of alchemy furnace was put aside for the time being.

Weng was worried about his elixir, but he couldn't go back. He had to live in this valley and hold it. He usually taught Yangshan, trained Yangshan, scolded him, beat him a few times to relieve his anger.

"Weng Lao, haven't seen you for a long time. Do you still recognize my old bone?" Shi Yawei's grandfather has white hair and his body is no longer as straight as it was then, but he has strength to laugh. It's not a problem to live for three or five years.

Old Weng raised his eyebrows and glanced at him for a long time before he had an impression: "not dead yet?"

"If I live a few more years and watch my granddaughter grow up to the fourth heaven of Shengwu, I can settle down for peace."

"Talent is good. They all hope to rise to quadruple heaven."

"Talent is OK." the old man is very proud of Shi Yawei. He has strong talent and good ability. He is also Zhong lifeixue's first confidant. He has made a little fame in the hall of killing heaven where there are so many talents and talents. When Zhong lifeixue becomes Tianwei in the future, if Shi Yawei strives to grow into a high-level holy weapon, she will become a big general under Tianwei's command and have a higher status than ordinary elders.

"What can I do for you?" old Weng sat on the steps, shook his hand and whipped a bamboo whip on the nearby Yangshan: "dozing again! I let you remember everything you carry?"

Yangshan jumped up with a roaring voice, rubbed the blood red whip marks, and wanted to cry without tears: "I didn't sleep, I closed my eyes and thought."

Old Weng stared: "lie to the ghost! Squat down! Continue to carry! Dare to doze off again and get you some refreshing pills. I'll let you jump up and down for ten days and ten nights."

The old man knew Weng's temper and didn't beat around the bush with him: "come here today to trouble Weng to refine a pill."

"Alchemy? You're ashamed of me. Look at this broken place. Is there a Dante stove? Is there any medicine? Is there a Huoling stone? There's no hair. I'll make a fart for you?" old Weng held his fire and spoke impolitely.

"Old Weng is still angry to bury the God Island. I know it is your place for alchemy from generation to generation. With your hard work and your soul, it has been destroyed after all, and anger will not help. Don't worry, Zhu tiandian will surely avenge you, catch all the heavenly king hall and be a drug slave for you. It will also build you an alchemy room no worse than that on the God Island."

"What do you know?" old Weng snorted.