"Young master, by refining elixirs like this, aren't you afraid of destroying the elixirs and hurting yourself?" The young man frowned with a pair of beautiful eyebrows, and looked at the half-lying cloaked man in front of him with a pair of pure eyes.

"The world is full of wonders. Weapons can be different, so why do alchemy have to be the same? Also, do you have to call me Young Master?" Luo Ge pursed his lips and smiled.

This young man's voice sounded so immature that he could only have two left and right.

He is actually one year younger than this body.

Hearing the voice of a woman, the young man couldn't help but feel his face heat up. He looked at Luo Ge with some curiosity: "How dare you, a woman, go into the Black Spring Forest alone?"

"How come you, a little kid, go into the Black Spring Forest alone?" Luo Ge suddenly felt that this little kid was really funny and interesting. She raised her eyebrows, chuckled and returned the boy's words intact.

go back.

The young man stared at her for a while, then moved his gaze to the flames burning in the air. He gently moved the tip of his nose, smelling the smell of the medicinal materials, and suddenly frowned and said, "Do you want to practice the Huanyang Pill?"

"You have a good talent for refining medicine." Luo Ge was stunned. After he came to his senses, he nodded slightly, complimented the young man without hesitation and asked, "Which family does my little friend come from? If you come out alone, aren't you afraid that your parents will be flustered?"

The young man's long eyelashes fluttered, and then he said softly: "I...have no father and no mother, so I can barely live under someone else's roof."

For some reason, Luo Ge suddenly felt that the young man's breath was getting colder.

It turned out that he had a hard life.

"Little friend, please help me refine a pill. I have been running around for a long time these days, and I am really tired. When I woke up, I made the Yang-Returning Pill, and I gave you five pills as a reward. Don't refuse, my pill is of high quality.

It's so tight, I can't buy it with money." Luo Ge yawned, and without waiting for the young man to shirk, he used his hands as a pillow and leaned against a tree with his eyes closed to take a nap.

The young man was a little confused.

She... just slept like this? In front of a stranger? Wasn't she afraid that he would do something bad and steal all the pills? Well, he wouldn't do such a thing.

The young man wanted to leave, but for some reason he listened to the cloaked girl and focused on guarding the medicinal materials in the air.

It's probably because this woman's voice has a sense of intimacy.

The young man thought silently, watching the medicinal materials turn into liquid, and then slowly merge together. After a while, the liquid condensed into the embryo of the elixir, which began to take shape.

A faint medicinal fragrance floated out. The young man moved the tip of his nose and sniffed gently. A look of novelty once again appeared in his indifferent eyes.

He came from a big family, and all the alchemists he had seen used the furnace with their own fire to refine medicine. This method of refining medicine out of thin air without relying on the alchemy furnace was the first time he had seen it in his life.

Well, he is only over 26 years old in this life.

Look at this trend, this heat, this medicinal fragrance, the elixir produced must be of the highest grade. Well, it should be the best of the best.

The young man still had some confidence in judging the quality of pills. At this moment, his only thought was to see how many Yang-Returning Pills he could make from these medicines and this refining method.

Generally speaking, if an alchemist of the pharmacist level can refine five first-level and lower-grade elixirs, he is already extremely talented. If he can refine ten or even ten pills, then this alchemist’s attainments will be very high.

It will definitely not be lower than the realm of Yaozun.

The young man waited for a while and saw that the flames were weakening. He knew in his heart that the elixir was ready to be released. He quickly opened his eyes and wanted to carefully count the number of elixirs.

Then after the flames died down, he counted at least twenty Yang-Returning Pills.

The young man looked at the cloaked girl who seemed to be sleeping soundly, with a somewhat horrified look.

Is this human...

Even the man who was the only medicine god five thousand years ago could only refine fifteen elixirs in the realm of medicine practitioners. This woman actually refined twenty elixirs. Look at the crystal clear elixirs. , a water ripple pattern is clearly visible, it is obviously the best among top-grade products!

The young man's family is famous for refining medicine. Seeing such a strange thing today really opened his eyes.

Looking at the elixir floating in the air, the young man was a little confused.

Should I wake up this woman...

That's all, such a move is really not modest enough for a gentleman, so let's wait until she wakes up.

The young man sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes to relax.

Luo Ge closed his eyes tightly, and the most familiar scenes were flashing in his mind one after another.

That was a little girl with a withered face and ragged clothes; that was a woman with an appearance comparable to the stars, dressed in black.

The girl is cautious and clings to life; the woman is unruly and looks up at the sky.

The girl is gifted, but is bullied by everyone, but chooses to swallow her humiliation; the woman travels all over the world, but is betrayed by the immortal ministers, and leads the gods to kill the rebels.

The girl once tried to resist, but got even more brutal abuse; the woman tried to be kind, but got the fall of the God Clan and the incessant pursuit of the entire Immortal Clan.

A girl is a lonely person; a woman is a lonely god.

When a girl smiles, she laughs at the unfairness of the sky; when a woman smiles, she also laughs at the injustice of the sky.

In the end, the girl died, and so did the woman.

Originally two unrelated people, they merged into one in the last scene and never separated again.

"The gods have fallen, and the immortals have rebelled against me. Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river! Today you are laughing at the top of the sky, and tomorrow the souls of the dead will return. I will use my blood to judge the disobedient ministers! You, the stupid dogs, will be killed. It’s better to do it later!”

She stood in a vast mist, covered with blood and dirt, her eyes were as cold as ice, and she was dressed in fluttering black clothes. She looked so cold. Even though her body was stained with blood, even though her hair was messy, even though she had run out of energy, she was like that Standing stubbornly, still undiminished in elegance.

At this point in the scene, the dreamer Luo Ge suddenly opened her eyes, and the coldness in her eyes was chilling. However, she was wearing a cloak and a veil covering her entire face, so no one could see her.

"Only twenty Yang-Returning Pills?" With sadness in his eyes, Luo Ge stood up, reached out and grabbed the pill floating in the air, frowned slightly, swallowed one of the pills, and separated out five of them. He walked to the young man who was meditating and handed it over, "My little friend, your reward."

Hearing the words, the young man slowly opened his eyes. He shook his head, stood up gracefully and rejected Luo Ge: "No need. If you want to pay me, can you tell me how you do this alchemy in the air?"

His eyes were as pure as spring water, and there was a desire for knowledge in his eyes. Such a persistent young man would definitely have extraordinary achievements in the future.

Luo Ge smiled silently, pointed to the pit of his heart, and said slowly: "Those who have a heart can achieve anything. If the heart is not dusty, everything can be achieved. The heart is like a clear mirror, it can see through everything, and then you can return to the truth. With medicine and fire, you can do it. To refine elixirs, why bother to spend a lot of money to buy an elixir furnace? What I don’t like the most is that you are creating publicity, wasting medicinal materials, and still can’t refine high-quality products.”

She looked at the thoughtful young man, turned around and was about to leave, but was suddenly called by the young man.

"Girl, please stay still. I have a problem."

"Tell me." Luo Ge turned his head and said calmly.

"I wonder what your name is, girl? Where do you live? If I have any questions in the future, can I ask the girl for advice?" The young man's face suddenly turned red.

"Don't change your surname when you're walking, don't change your name when you sit down. My name is Luo Ge, the Luo of the Three Thousand Rivers of Luo River, the song that sings loudly in the clouds." Luo Ge laughed out loud, "As courtesy, my little friend's name is taboo."

"I'll stay in Xialong." The young man clasped his fists and bowed in a polite manner.

He didn't know how he could behave so well. He always felt that when he was being watched by this woman, he had an inexplicable feeling like being watched by his ancestors.

That kind of indescribable pressure is unique.

"Long Buli...Long Family..." Luo Ge realized something and looked at the young man with a darker look.

After all, they were related by blood, so it was no wonder that when she saw him, she felt like they had the same roots.

"Your bloodline is very noble." Luo Ge mused, not looking at the changing expression on the young man's face. He just stretched his waist, turned around and walked deeper into the forest, "Little Ali, you'd better hurry back. This time

Black Spring Forest is not a place where wealthy disciples should come."

The young man, Long Buli, looked at Luo Ge's gradually shrinking back, then looked at the tall and lush trees in all directions, and suddenly there was a hint of shrinkage in his eyes.

But when he thought of a certain figure, his shrinking look hesitated for a long time and then disappeared.

Long Buli clenched his fists and walked resolutely deeper into the forest.

Little did he know that there were several pairs of eyes in the secret that had been staring at these two people for a long time. They only walked out after they left one after another.

"Long Buli... Could it be that he is from the Long clan of the fourth family?" The leader had a cold face, looking at Long Buli's back with deep fear in his eyes.

"Senior brother, do you still want to avenge senior brother Wang Lian?" Someone on the side warned with a trembling voice, "That boy, with the surname of dragon, must have a very important connection with the Long clan that annihilated the mainland. With such a background,

I’m just afraid that I won’t be offended.”

His words revealed the identity of this group of people.

The leader is Wang Lian's biological brother, Wang Yuan, who was killed by Luo Ge earlier. This group of people is naturally Wang Yuan's followers.

"How can I not avenge my brother's murder?" Wang Yuan's eyes flashed with chilling murderous intent, "However, for an alchemist who has founded the first level of heaven to go out alone to wander around, he must have some kind of treasure.

"." By then he had taken revenge and only snatched the treasure away. Then the true disciple, the first disciple, was left speechless.

What's more, it's not impossible to be promoted to the head's direct disciple.

The brother who dares to kill me must be someone who is tired of living. When he saw him and found out that it was a woman, Wang Yuan felt a little contempt for his deceased brother, Wang Lian.

It is a great shame to die in the hands of a woman. He cannot even fight against a woman, it is really a shame for him to lose.

I will definitely win your life and your treasure!

Wang Yuan thought of this and slightly raised the corners of his lips.

In his eyes, there was a faint green light.
Chapter completed!