Zhong Ming originally wanted to use a furnace to make pills, but he had no choice. The broken temple was so broken that he didn't even have a bed. How to make a furnace for making pills?
Out of helplessness, Zhongming can only find a worn-out tile on the ground, and then find some straw and dead tree branches to light on the ground, and put the tiles on it for preheating.
The old man came back with a pot of water.
"Young man, give her some water first. If it's not enough, I'll get some later." The old man said very kindly.
The bell takes the water from the old man's hand and thanks to the old man.
Then he put the water from the kettle on top of the tiles, and put the rest of the water aside.
"Are you?" The old man was surprised to see the bell, so he asked the bell.
"Refining medicine!" The Bell said faintly.
The old man's face became more surprised and seriously asked the bell, "is it really refining medicine?"
"Of course, she's so ill that if she doesn't take some pills, she won't be able to survive today." Zhong Ming looks at Han Xueer beside her with a little worry and says helplessly.
You know, alchemists are rare and rare on the Xuanshen land! Now this young man can refine pills. How can he come to such a bad end?!
The old man looked at the bell in disbelief. He saw that Zhong Ming put some herbs on the tiles, and then took out a tiger gall from his pocket!
"This Is this? "
Zhong Ming was puzzled to see the old man's reaction. Didn't the old man even see the courage? Anyway, the pills refined from this stuff are not affordable for ordinary people.
"It's a tiger's gall. It can play a very good role in her illness. If there is no accident, she will be cured tonight." The Bell said with a smile.
"Where did you get your guts?" Asked the old man.
"Of course it's from a tiger, but it's from a dog." Zhong Ming turned her lips and said helplessly.
"You mean you just killed a tiger?" The old man was more surprised when he heard this. He opened his mouth and revealed his few remaining teeth.
"Yes What's wrong? Can't we kill tigers in Xuanshen land
This boy is a man of both literature and martial arts. He has fallen down to such a level. Did he offend anyone?
The old man is thinking, a perfect pill has appeared in the hands of the bell.
"At last Zhong Ming laughed, and then put the old man's kettle on the charcoal fire which had not been completely extinguished.
"Old man, she needs some hot water."
The old man nodded and didn't say anything more. He just looked at the pill in Zhong Ming's hand.
"Boy, you really have a hand! I didn't expect that you could really refine pills, but since you know so much, why do you still live in a broken temple Finally, the old man asked the questions in his heart.
Zhong Ming didn't want to explain, but when he saw the old man refused to give up, he shrugged and said, "I have offended some people, but it doesn't hurt much."
The old man frowned: "may as well say to listen to?"
"There's nothing to say, just the group of people at the top of Kunlun mountain!" Zhong Ming said with a smile.
"Kunlun summit!" The old man's eyes glared at him, and he couldn't believe it.
"Yes, it's kunlunding. What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with it? " After Zhong Ming finished, he picked up the hot cold water from the charcoal fire, and then helped Han Xueer up, put the pill into Han Xueer's mouth, and poured hot water on it.
"Boy, you'd better run away quickly. Since you have offended the people at the top of Kunlun, how dare you be so leisurely at the foot of Kunlun? Are you afraid of death? " The old man had lived in Xuanshen land for a long time, and had heard of the efficiency of kunlunding. Generally, those who had offended kunlunding would disappear forever in this world.
"It's just a small Kunlun top. It's not worth mentioning, old man. If you're really free, can you help me to carry another pot of cold water? Before the charcoal fire has been completely extinguished, I can burn some more warm water for standby Zhong Ming was too lazy to explain to the old man. Besides, he didn't know anything when he first came to Xuanshen land, and he didn't know what to explain to the old man.
The old man nodded and took his kettle and walked outside the ruined temple.
"How is it better?" Zhong Ming asked Han Xueer.
Taking pills, Han Xueer only felt that her body was emitting heat from the inside out, and her body was much more comfortable than before.
"Well, much more comfortable..."
After a while, the old man came back from the outside.
The old man thought a lot about it outside. He was alone and had a bad life. It would be better to have a company with these two children, which is also a lively picture.
"Have you had dinner yet?" The old man kindly toward Zhongming and Han Xueer asked, and then handed the kettle to Zhong Ming.Zhong Ming nodded, indicating that he and Han Xueer had eaten.
Seeing that the atmosphere became a little awkward, Zhong Ming asked the old man, "Mr. old, you just said that you know so much What do you mean? "
"Well You are good at both alchemy and Kung Fu. You should have lived in the land of Xuanshen, but what I didn't expect was that you were so miserable. " The old man said frankly.
"Do you mean that refining pills can make a lot of money?" Zhong Ming asked the old man in surprise.
The old man looked at the bell and asked, "don't you know Alchemist is a dream occupation in Xuanshen land! You know, as long as you become an alchemist, you don't have to worry about this life! "
"True or false?" Zhong Ming asked excitedly, you know, your ability to refine pills is very strong!
"Don't you know that you've been on the Xuanshen land for so long? Besides, you didn't fall into such a field because you offended others..." The old man asked in embarrassment. The boy in front of him should know more than himself. How can he be isolated from the world now
The bell shook his head and said, "is it embarrassing I may have lost my memory. "
Zhong Ming casually found an excuse to prevaricate in the past, but this excuse in the eyes of the elderly is so pale and powerless.
It's better to fool a fool with an excuse like ringing the bell.
"It's like a pill I just refined. How much can I get?" Zhong Ming asked with a smile, you know, what you lack in your hand is the money on Xuanshen land! As the saying goes, reading thousands of books is better than traveling thousands of miles. Only with money can we travel thousands of miles! Therefore, the currency of the world is the basis for the bell to live on!
"About a thousand Xuanshen coins." The old man said seriously.
"A thousand Xuanshen coins!" Zhong Ming was surprised to grow up his mouth. You should know that he and Han xue'er only spent two Xuanshen coins after a big meal. Refining such an ordinary small pill, he could actually sell a thousand Xuanshen coins! That oneself relies on this "craft" not to earn big!
"But only if you get a certificate from the alchemist. "The old man said to the bell.
"The alchemist's certificate?"
"Yes, you have to participate in the alchemist competition. Only the winning alchemist can get that certificate. That's why alchemists are so precious and alive." The old man explained to the bell.
After listening to the old man's saying, the alchemist proved that it really contains a lot of gold! Maybe I can become a alchemist in the end!
"Then how can we get the certificate from the alchemist?" Zhong Ming continued to ask.
"This is going to take part in the annual alchemy competition, but you have offended the people in kunlunding. I think you can't take part in this alchemy contest." The old man said to the bell with some regret.
"What can't you do? Is it possible that the competition of alchemy teachers' university is on the top of Kunlun Zhong Ming said with a smile, it's just a sect. This kind of huge competition will be held in the top of Kunlun? That's a big joke. What's more, many people hate kunlunding. Isn't it that many people won't take part in this competition?
"It's true that this competition is not held in the Kunlun summit, but if you win the first place and have a good reputation, the Kunlun summit will certainly find you in trouble." The old man sighed helplessly and said.
Zhong Ming waved to the old man and said, "those are afterwords. I can't live like this all my life."
Although the old man could hear the bell ringing with a slight sarcasm, he still admired Zhong Ming's courage. You know, on the Xuanshen land, there has never been a sect that dared to challenge the Kunlun summit, except for the evil, cruel and mysterious gang.
This is why kunlunding has been oppressing people for many years, but no one has resisted. It is precisely because kunlunding is also protecting the safety of Xuanshen land.
"Young man, I can't see that you are still ambitious!" The old man praised.
"Sir, with all due respect, when will the competition begin and where will I go?" Zhong Ming asked in detail.
"It will start in about a week. The place is the capital of Xuanshen land!"
Zhong Ming nodded and then lay beside Han Xueer, thinking about something
For a moment, snoring was loud, and there was no word all night.
In the early morning of the next day, Han Xueer got up from the ground very spiritually, drew some water, and took a shower when the old gentleman and the bell didn't wake up. Moreover, the ruined temple was in the deep lane, and no one passed by. So Han xue'er did not feel nervous and finished the bath slowly.
After taking a bath, he went to the side of the bell, whispered to the bell's ear and said, "it's time to get up!"
Zhongming scratched his ears and slowly opened his eyes. He saw a beautiful woman appeared in front of him. At first, Zhongming thought he was dreaming and was about to turn over to sleep. After a while, Zhong Ming responded. The beauty in front of him was not Han Xueer who he saved yesterday!www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!