When Liu San appeared in Yuxian Tower, he saw Xin'er busy refining elixirs in a room on the second floor.

It seems that they are really refining Wuhun Dan. The smell wafting out of the alchemy room is what Liu San smelled on Zhongao Island. At that time, the lake demon was refining Wuhun Dan, and Liu San also stole it.

Ate one.

Jiang Shanghua saw Liu Sanfei coming from a distance. He jumped up, and all the immortals also jumped up.

Ever since he got Miss Li, Eel Immortal has been extremely loyal to Jiang Shanghua. He frowned and asked, "Do you want everyone to help you fix this kid?!"

Even if the Xiuzhen Guan took action together, they would not be Liu San's opponent. Jiang Shanghua knew this very well, so he rolled his eyes and waved his hands to tell the immortals to step back.

He walked up to him, gave him a high five and said, "Welcome, welcome to Xiuzhen Temple."

Liu San slowly fell upstairs and said: "I was entrusted by others to give advice to my brother. After all, we are all from the same place. Although we have different personalities, Mr. Jiang must not go astray.

"

Jiang Shanghua sneered, raised his hands, and said proudly: "I have my own opinion in my heart, and there is no need for others to make irresponsible remarks!"

Liu San knew that Jiang Shanghua was unwilling to submit in front of him, and according to his past personality, he was unwilling to talk to Jiang Shanghua. However, he was entrusted by the county magistrate, so he could not lose his temper, approached Jiang Shanghua, and said in a low voice: "

Don’t you even listen to the words of the county magistrate?!”

He spoke in a very low voice that only Jiang Shanghua could hear.

Jiang Shanghua was shocked and said in surprise: "Nonsense, can you still return to Nan'ao Island?!"

Liu San nodded and took out a small iron box from his arms.

Jiang Shanghua still didn't believe it and sneered: "How do you want to fool me with this iron box?"

Liu San took out another piece of paper from his arms, handed it to him, and said, "You will believe it when you see this piece of paper."

Jiang Shanghua took the note and read it.

The note read: Hua'er, Liu San told you some things outside. I am very happy to know that you have reopened the concept of cultivation, contacted your father's old friends, and plotted against the Imperial Capital Island together. But you

You have been arrogant since childhood and can easily go to extremes, so your father has told you to discuss everything with your friends from the Ocean Federation and not to follow the path of Imperial Capital Island, especially not to practice Wuhun Kung Fu.

The final signature is: father, county magistrate.

Jiang Shanghua knew the county magistrate's handwriting. Faced with this note, he had to believe what Liu San said.

Liu San saw that Jiang Shanghua's expression changed and he seemed to be much kinder. He also felt relieved and handed the iron box to Jiang Shanghua and said: "The county magistrate said that this box is a token of love given to him by your mother, and there are

A small handkerchief. If you see your mother in the future, you can use this box to identify yourself with the handkerchief."

Jiang Shanghua was stunned, and couldn't help but feel a little sad. He once thought of his mother, the mother he had never seen before. Who could she be?

But in front of Liu San, he suppressed his thoughts and just nodded lightly, looked up at Liu San and said, "Thank you, thank you for bringing this iron box. But please don't involve me too much in front of the county magistrate."

things."

At the end of the sentence, the word "hum" came out of his nose.

Liu San smiled bitterly, but when he thought of the county magistrate's advice, he said patiently: "Master Jiang, if you practice martial arts, your life will be in danger! We all think about you too!"

Jiang Shanghua rolled his eyes and said, "Don't meddle in other people's business. This is the Cultivation View. It's me, Jiang Shanghua, who has the final say. You'd better please come back."

Liu San finally sighed and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Jiang, you... take care of yourself..."

He had nothing to say, so he handed over to Jiang Shanghua, turned around and left Yuxian Tower.

…

The cultivators saw Jiang Shanghua and Liu San muttering, but could not hear the content of their conversation.

After seeing Liu San leave, Jiang Shanghua silently walked down the balcony on the third floor and returned to his room.

Jiang Shanghua carefully read the note from the county magistrate, and naturally felt a lot of emotion in his heart, unable to calm down.

I thought for a moment that Liu San was able to freely pass through the isolation layer set up by the Imperial Capital Island. I wonder what adventures he had and how much he improved his cultivation.

For a moment, I thought of the county magistrate and my mother whom I had never met before. Who was she and where was she?

After staying for a while, I remembered that I was going to let the audience of cultivators practice Wuhun Kung. Many unexpected things would probably happen, and I didn't know if I could handle it.

If you take a step back and don't compete with Liu San, you can live a peaceful and smooth life.

But he couldn't swallow the thought of letting Liu San, a little brat, ride on his head, and letting him, the elegant Mr. Jiang, be placed below Liu San.

Jiang Shanghua carefully collected the iron box and let out a long sigh. Although the county magistrate, the Ocean Federation, and even Liu San were all for his own good, he still couldn't convince himself.

He gritted his teeth and murmured: "I will definitely practice the peerless magical skill. I will definitely be able to."

After chanting like this, he felt much better, so he put his hands up and walked to the next room.

…

Xin'er is busy in the alchemy room.

There were several small stoves placed in front of them, each with a small crucible. There were several pills on each crucible, and the heat of each stove was different.

This row of small furnaces has been refining for three days and three nights, and the pills show different shades of green and yellow.

Seeing Jiang Shanghua walk in, Xin'er's tired face showed a smile.

Jiang Shanghua gently hugged her arm and asked, "Are you okay?"

Xin'er nodded, pointed to the fire and said: "This time, the pills are not burnt. You need to add some concoction from time to time to let the pills gradually absorb the concoction and make them."

Jiang Shanghua whispered: "Xin'er, you really worked hard."

Xin'er lost a lot of weight. After hearing Jiang Shanghua's words, she shook her head and said, "It doesn't matter. It's just that the meatballs are still green and yellow, which is not consistent with the red color in the book."

Jiang Shanghua carefully looked at the pills in the crucible, then pointed to one of the dry pots and said, "Look, there is a pill here, and it turns out a little light red."

Xin'er lowered her head and saw that the bottom of a pill inside was already showing a light red color because it had not been rolled too much and the refining temperature was slightly higher.

She said happily: "Well, it should be right this time. If you continue to refine it for three days and three nights, and reach the seven days and seven nights required in the secret book, the pill will be ready!"

Jiang Shanghua's heart was filled with excitement. Firstly, because the Wuhun Pill was about to be made, he suddenly felt excited. Secondly, Xin'er devoted herself wholeheartedly to refining the pill. The inner happiness she showed at this time infected him. He looked at Xin'er carefully.

Only then did I realize that she was still so beautiful and lovable.

He hugged Xin'er gently and said in her ear: "Xin'er, you are my favorite woman."

Xin'er smiled, blinked her big eyes, and said, "I just hope Mr. Jiang can be happy forever, and Xin'er will feel happy."
Chapter completed!