Borrowed the black book from Sherlock, Qingyang returned to his residence alone. The place they lived was just a secluded corner of Hengyang City. According to Old John's identity, he should not live in such a shabby place. Compared with the Magic Tower of the Magician Guild, it was both uncomfortable and shabby. However, Old John was used to such a residence, so he was only able to study quietly. Moreover, when he studied, he did not distinguish between day or night.

According to Old John, Qingyang lost memory and power, which meant losing a lot of things. There was no power in this world and there was no way to survive, so for the sake of the future, he should start learning again. However, Old John was not disappointed. Even if Qingyang, who was originally studying, at least he was still alive, which was the most unfortunate blessing.

When Qingyang arrived home, Old John was studying something. The curious Qingyang planned to go into the laboratory to take a look, but was blocked outside by a barrier. No need to ask, it was Old John's missed by no disturbance. The function of this barrier is very simple, it is to isolate, not only isolate people, but also sounds. At this time, even if the fire is on the room, Old John will never notice it.

In desperation, Qingyang had no choice but to go back to read the book. However, this thick and old black book had a mysterious attraction. When Qingyang looked through the first page, he saw an inexplicable preface, which was left by someone with a pen. The content was: "The so-called alchemy is actually the art of contract..." Qingyang was completely unfamiliar with the term "art of contract", so he was stunned for a moment, and then continued to look down. "Because we must have a firm contract with Liuyao,

Sign contracts with time and space, and sign contracts with all things in the world. Therefore, if you know the true meaning of alchemy, you must have a heart that embraces all things. Everything in the world is equal. No matter how strong the power is, it should not drive all things. Instead, it should communicate well with them. If you can do this, the heaven and earth can be integrated. However, every magic of alchemy has to pay a corresponding price, and the price requires daily accumulation, otherwise it will harm yourself. Don't..."

Such a passage was a bit inexplicable, but it seemed that Qingyang thought of something again. So he was stunned for a moment and began to look at the first page. There were a few words written on it as the title, titled: "The Demonic Chapter of Alchemy." This chapter talks about the configuration and use of magic potions. Qingyang immediately felt his spirit.

In fact, this is not just a simple refining medicinal material. The things inside are not used to treat diseases and heal injuries. Instead, they are directly used to modulate magic with various materials. Disposable portable magic props are probably this name, similar to the existence of a scroll, but they are somewhat different from the scroll.

Looking at the strange and familiar names, Qingyang gradually appeared in his mind with a material. Yes, his memory was awakened bit by bit. Soon, he understood one of them. He was a small prop called the Flame Bottle. He used a bottle to put two medicinal materials in it and threw them out. The two medicinal materials were removed and reacted with oxygen, and immediately fell asleep into a large area of ​​flame without losing a trace of magic power.

"May I ask, is President De Mellon at home?" A sweet voice sounded. Qingyang closed the book reluctantly and came outside, but saw a girl of seventeen or eighteen outside standing in front of the door, and in her hand, she was holding a broken magic wand. The wand was emerald green gem, with wind-type attributes. It seemed that she had just broken.

"Uh, are you?" The other party seemed surprised to see Qingyang coming out.

"My name is Qingyang, De Mellon is my grandfather. May I ask, are you having trouble with him?" Qingyang blinked and looked at her. The girl's cultivation was still shallow. Even if Qingyang lost her power, he could still feel it. Although he didn't know why he felt it, a little excitement emerged from the broken wand. So, he asked knowingly.

"Oh, so that's it. Although I don't know what's going on, but hello, my name is Anne, I'm a regular visitor to President Demelon. My grandfather is one of the elders of the Magicians Guild. Oh, by the way, can you be the child adopted by the president? My grandfather once told me." Anne seemed to suddenly think of something amazing, took two steps forward, looked left and right, and Qingyang felt a little embarrassed by her. Anne's pink hair, her eyes were smart and energetic, her nose was small and curved eyebrows, her bangs were just a finger to cover her eyes, she was not tall, and she looked so cute and cute in a light blue skirt.

"Uh, I said, you are here to repair the magic wand, right? My grandfather is in the laboratory and probably can't come out again a while ago. Why don't you come in first and let me help you see what?" For some reason, Qingyang always felt that the magic wand seemed to be absolutely not difficult for him. However, he didn't know why he thought so. In addition to being embarrassed, Qingyang blurted out, but he didn't say too much. It was not enough to embarrass himself to not come to Taiwan, and even his grandfather's face was lost.

"What? Do you know how to practice? Oh, right, my grandfather said that the president's grandson is proficient in the true teachings of alchemy and repairing a magic wand should be no problem. Okay, then I'll go in and let you see it." As he said that, following Qingyang's principles, Qingyang was very happy that the other party could trust him. Although he was unsure, he was still a little proud of his approval.

"You sit here now. I usually live with my grandfather, so it's very messy. Please don't mind."

"No, I think it's much better than before. When I came to this place before, it was much more chaotic than now. I think it's because of you. President Demelon is a research crazier, and at the same time, he is not good at these things, I know." As you said that, you covered your mouth and chuckled. Qingyang was embarrassed, and after laughing dryly, he took the wand from Annie and observed it carefully.

"The material of the wand is a rare elf ruler. The elf ruler is a rare creature growing next to the elf tree. It is a herbal family, but it has a hard texture and is extremely flexible. It is not easy to be used as the main body of the magic wand. Moreover, it is very light and suitable for girls to use... Are you there this wand?" While observing, Qingyang said what appeared in his heart. When he said halfway, he turned his head and asked Anne.

"You know so much. You deserve to be the president's grandson. However, this wand is not mine, but my sister's. My sister's name is Lily. Will you know it next time?" An Fu blinked his eyes and looked like he asked.

"Uh, OK..." Qingyang couldn't stand Annie's always staring at her, so she deliberately turned her head and continued to observe: "It's not easy to break half of the elf ruler, at least it's impossible to force it to break. Even if you deliberately cut it with a sword, you must have a strong fighting spirit cultivation. However, it is a herb after all, so it is also afraid of fire. Once it touches it, it becomes extremely fragile. The wand cracks from the middle part of the top and the charred part on the inside, but it does not destroy the magic crystal. Who should have used this magic wand to summon fire magic, which led to such a result. I'm right."

"Well, all of you, I didn't expect you to be so amazing. It seems that I'm right here. I originally thought that President De Mellon would have time. Now, I'm fine. Please help me repair it? As a reward, I can give you the crystals I collected." The girl's personality seems very outgoing. Since she saw Qingyang, she was curious and excited. But there was no way. She knew that Qingyang was a mixed-race, and Qingyang's sharp ears were simple and her heart was filled with excitement. However, the crystals she collected were very low at the glance. Although each of them was polished very beautifully, what's the use of a low-level crystal, even if it's beautiful, Qingyang wouldn't like it.

"Uh, there is no need to repay anything. Since your grandfather is an elder of the trade union, you have come to the door, what reason do I have not to help you? Please wait a moment, and I will solve the problem immediately." After that, Qingyang began to concentrate. Then, he opened Old John's cabinet and took out a few plants from it. Then, he put the plants into various vessels and processed them separately, some mashed, some burned on fire, and some simply kneaded into mud. Then, he stirred these together in order, and then placed them in a small pot to cook. After two hours, a green, viscous but very transparent substance was cooked, and it also emitted a fragrance. Then, Qingyang used this kind of glue-like thing to re-glue the wand. The elf ruler that quickly penetrated the liquid filled the gap, and some were a little black. In a blink of an eye, it returned to the original appearance that was not broken.

"This is called molten stone glue, which has a strong dissolution and adhesion effect. However, it is only about one minute after it is cooked, and it will be solid in a colloidal state after one minute. However, you don't have to worry about what it will affect. Its material matches the elf ruler and will not affect the magic output. However, there is one thing you still have to remember that if you use this magic wand to use fire magic to cause explosion, it will never be able to repair it again in the future. You must consider changing a new one in the future." After that, Qingyang handed over the repaired wand. To be honest, he was very excited, especially the memories recalled by repairing the wand, which made Qingyang even more excited. But she pretended to be very dull on the surface. After all, he was in his twenties, how could he show an unstable style in front of the "little girl".
Chapter completed!