Chapter 702

It was evening when the cave was completed. Both of them were as tired as dogs. They sat on the ground and looked up at the setting sun.

"Elder martial brother Zhang, I can't. I'm tired to death. I won't go today and stay with you all night." Han Zimo was too tired to move and lay on the ground unwilling to get up.

I've bothered others all day. Now that I'm done, I should invite someone to dinner and stay for a night, so Zhang Yitian readily agreed.

Dinner is still barbecue, but there are two more dishes than before, a hare, two pheasants, plus the soup made of fat fish, Han Zimo takes out some dried meat slices and rice wine from the storage bag.

The two drank until midnight and told each other about their experiences. They had a feeling that they were the same people at the end of the world. Zhang Yitian experienced a lot of things. He had long underestimated the honor and disgrace of life and death. Talking about the past was like telling an insignificant story. There was no big emotional wave.

In contrast, Han Zimo's mind is slightly worse. He actually cried. Tears swirled in his eyes, but his eyes turned red when he wanted to suppress it.

"My father is good at business. He helped his family to work hard and set up dozens of shops. Only then can the Han family have the capital to base themselves in Beimo city and compete with the Mo family and the Wu family. It's a pity that Tian jealous of talents. In the process of going out to sell goods, the caravan was hijacked by evil repair and his father was killed."

Speaking of this, Han Zimo's mood suddenly became excited, his eyes turned red, picked up the wine glass, looked up and drank wildly, then smashed the wine glass on the table and roared, releasing all kinds of depression in his heart

"When the people were killed, the whole family should share a common hatred. They have been looking for an enemy to hate. However, regardless of their blood and family ties, the Han family not only didn't avenge my father, but scrambled to seize the shops left by my father and drive my mother and me out of the family."

Before Han Zimo said these words, he gave Zhang Yitian the impression that he had always been a playful teenager with a trace of cunning in his character, giving people a feeling of being quite smart and capable, like a small street vendor.

However, what Zhang Yitian didn't expect was that a careless person like Han Zimo had such an unfortunate experience.

"Brother, things are over. If you want to open up, you have to go on in the future. Don't you want to be an alchemist! If you want to be a qualified alchemist, you must first have a good state of mind and don't like things and don't care about yourself. Only when you reach this state can you refine good pills." Zhang Yitian tried to comfort him.

Han Zimo raised his hand to wipe away his tears, laughed, raised his glass, "senior brother Zhang, cheers..." after a glass of wine, Han Zimo lay on the table and fell asleep.

Seeing this, Zhang Yitian sighed, took a sip from the wine glass, got up and walked out, looked at the bright moon in the sky, his thoughts couldn't help flying, and thought of his relatives in the distance

With enough food and wine, Zhang Yitian came to the alchemy room, took out the herbs in the storage bag, put them next to the Dante stove in order, sat cross legged for a moment, and then urged the divine dragon alchemy formula to turn into a Dante fire and spit it at the bottom of the Dante stove.

With the calcination of Dan fire, the bottom of the furnace gradually turned red. Zhang Yitian raised his hand to release a force, lifted the furnace cover, grabbed a herb and threw it into the furnace. Then he stopped, and the furnace cover fell down again

The pill Zhang Yitian wanted to refine this time was called "xiaohuandan". This pill is suitable for monks in the later stage of Zen and helps to consolidate the realm. If a monk like Han Zimo takes xiaohuandan, it is absolutely no problem to improve his Zen realm.

When Han Zimo breaks through the nine fold Zen realm, he will take quench body pill and it will be almost no difficulty to promote quench body realm.

Xiaohuandan is a second-class pill. For Zhang Yitian, who has been promoted to the early stage of Shenlong alchemy formula Huangjing, the refining difficulty is not high. In about half an hour, a wisp of pungent aroma overflowed from the Dan furnace. Take back the Dan fire, use the surface temperature of the Dan furnace to warm the pills for a while. When the aroma dissipates, open the Dan furnace, and ten round earthy yellow pills lie quietly at the bottom of the furnace.

Take back the Dan fire. Zhang Yitian fell asleep and slept until dawn until he was awakened by a cry.

"Elder martial brother Zhang, wake up elder martial brother Zhang..." Han Zimo kept calling and finally woke up Zhang Yitian.

"What time is it?" Zhang Yitian opened his eyes vaguely and asked directly.

Han Zimo was stunned, scratched his head and wondered, "what time is it?"

Originally, Zhang Yitian slept in a daze. Hearing this confused monologue, he suddenly woke up. He sat up and saw Han Zimo standing beside with a confused face. Zhang Yitian couldn't help smiling bitterly, stretched his waist, stood up, looked at the nearby Dan stove, pointed with his hand and said, "the small return Dan is for you. There are ten in total, which should help you break through the ninth weight of Zen. At that time, just take quench body pill."

Han Zimo walked to the Dan stove with an excited face, reached out and twisted a pill, took it in front of his eyes, habitually smelled the smell, then stretched out his tongue and licked it, showing an excited expression.

"Elder martial brother Zhang, to tell you the truth, I have never heard of xiaohuandan pill before. Did you create it?" Han Zimo asked curiously.

Originally, Zhang Yitian wanted to say no, but it was troublesome when it came to his mouth, so he admitted, "yes, I prepared it in combination with some ancient Dan prescriptions. This pill is mild in nature and plays a fundamental role in consolidating the realm. Don't run outside for a while and raise the realm again."

Han Zimo looked happy. He was about to leave with a medicine bottle. After crossing the threshold, he remembered one thing. He turned back and said, "elder martial brother Zhang, the quenching pill has not been sold yet. Next time I come over, you'll wait for the spirit stone."

When Han Zimo left, Zhang Yitian came to the ruins and searched to see if there were any objects that had not been broken by thunder. As a result, he was very depressed. None of the things he took out were intact. Even the bottom of the iron pot used for cooking had a big hole.

"It seems that we can only buy new ones." youyou sighed. Zhang Yitian turned and looked at the bamboo path and stepped away.

Detour along the mountain road and come to the pagoda peak. As before, there are many people gathered in the square mountain in front of the pagoda, and there are voices of Hawking and bargaining one after another. After wandering around the square, Zhang Yitian stopped in front of a stall.

This stall sells clothes. There are both men's and women's clothes on the shelf. The owner of the stall is a young girl. She looks pretty and quiet. She stands at the other end of the stall with a Tiantian smile on her face. She looks at passers-by and sees Zhang Yitian coming. The girl's eyes flash.

"Elder martial brother Zhang, you haven't come for some time. I'll prepare all the clothes you want, and I'll take them out for you." as she said, the girl reached out and touched the storage bag, and then there was a bulging package on her hand. Put the package on the shelf and opened it to reveal the clothes inside.

"You see, I just sewed this dress. You draw on it to see if it fits..." the girl said, shaking the dress away and handed it over.

This is a sky blue long shirt. The style looks very simple. It is not as fancy as other clothes on the booth. The color tone looks very comfortable.

Glancing at the clothes, Zhang Yitian's eyes fell on the girl's face. It has to be said that the girl in front of her eyes is very beautiful. She is small, her face is white and clean, and her hair is like ink, setting off a pair of charming big eyes. According to Zhang Yitian's judgment in front of her chest, she should be very material. The key is that she is still very tall.

"Hello, Miss Mo..." Zhang Yitian called.

The girl's name is mo Ning. She belongs to the Mo family, but she is different from the younger generation in the family. The girl is more independent and self-sufficient by relying on her ability to weave and sew clothes. She never asks for money from her family, and even makes money to supplement her family.

All along, Zhang Xuan takes good care of Mo Ning's business. It's not that he is greedy for beauty, or he looks at others' pity and specially comes to take care of other people's girls' business, but because others are reluctant to do Zhang Xuan's business, because he is too poor, he has to grind his mouth and bargain for a long time to buy the cheapest clothes.

Mo Ning is kind-hearted and knows that Zhang Xuan is not well-off economically. He is a alchemy maniac. He blows up a Dan furnace every three or five times. His clothes are destroyed faster than ordinary people. Fortunately, he is honest. With the idea of helping others, Mo Ning contracted Zhang Xuan's Yiying clothes.

After comparing the clothes, Zhang Yitian was embarrassed to find that the size of the clothes was much smaller. When taking a bath by the stream yesterday, Zhang Yitian found that he was stronger than before. He looked a little smaller in Han Zimo's clothes. At that time, he didn't think much. Now he gestures with Zhang Xuan's customized clothes, and the problem comes out.

"It seems that swallowing the elixir of the spirit body has greatly changed the body, and it has grown." Zhang Yitian sighed in his heart.

"Oh, the clothes seem to be one size smaller. Did I remember the wrong size?" Mo Ning showed a trace of annoyance. In order to determine whether she was wrong, she specially came out from the back of the shelf, took the clothes and made a gesture to Zhang Yitian. As she expected, the clothes were indeed small.

"It's none of your business. I really want to grow up." Zhang Yitian said this with embarrassment. According to his age, Zhang Xuan is also in his thirties, which is very inconsistent with Zhang Yitian's age. Fortunately, Zhang Xuanping always looks like Zhang Xi. His old face is like the bottom of a pot. Either he is disheveled and can't see his specific age from his appearance.

At this time, Zhang Yitian showed an embarrassed and shy face, which amused Mo Ning directly.

"Who are you lying to? How old are you and how long are you?" while rolling her eyes, Mo Ning covered her mouth and smiled. In short, she didn't believe it. Her voice fell. She had a tape measure in her hand. She tied the tape measure to Zhang Yitian. First, she measured her waist circumference, "you see, the waist circumference is still the same as before."

Mo Ning showed a winning smile on her face. It seemed that she was very happy because she exposed Zhang Yitian's lie. Then she dropped her tape measure and measured Zhang Yitian's height. When she saw the size above, cherry mouth suddenly grew up and said in surprise: "it's really tall."

According to the centimeter as the unit, Zhang Yitian's height has now reached about 1.8 meters. Before, Zhang Xuan was not so tall, just 1.75 meters. He has grown five centimeters tall. This five centimeters is very deceptive and can't be seen easily, but as long as he puts on his clothes, he can clearly feel the change of inverted height.