The Good Fortune Training System of Shrouding the Sky

There were two beauties standing above the clouds. They watched Murong Chuan enter the Alchemy Hall, and then smiled and looked away.

The two beauties are graceful and graceful, both beautiful and overwhelming, but each has its own merits.One is fresh and refined, and the other is gentle and generous.

Zi Luoyan is wearing a hang silk gown with pedicle pattern, a plain satin skirt with cold blue inlaid rolling white silk, and a purple ice silk gauze.

Black, thick, ear-length short hair, with a coquettish and unique bun, lightly gathered and slowly inserted into the temples, mahogany silver thread hundred-year-old purple jade swaying wishfully.

It is worn on hands with creamy skin, a tourmaline fragrance bead bracelet, a five-color belt with lotus-colored bowknot and long tassels on the waist, and a camel-colored embroidered double-happiness pattern Hang satin pouch on it, and on the feet are soft satin sleeping bags with light gold background. shoe.

The whole person is as bright as the autumn moon, and there is a huge difference from the outfit Murong Chuan saw before.

The other is wearing a long dress embroidered with white vase flowers and a thin veil of light green peony flowers.Neat black silk, coquettish and chic flying fairy bun, and white jade and phoenix patterns inserted in the lightly curled temples.

Different from Zi Luoyan's weirdness, that beautiful woman has an elegant temperament, dignified and steady alone, Zi Luoyan can't match her.

"That kid is very ghostly, he is definitely a talent to make, just help me take care of you."

Zi Luoyan was like a little girl, holding that beauty's arm, dangling around coquettishly.

"Smelly girl, don't you miss spring?"

The beauty let Zi Luoyan sway, and joked with a sullen face.Zi Luoyan's pretty face flushed immediately, and she hastily explained: "Biaogu, you hate her and make fun of her.

I just cherish my talents and want to help him.What kind of status am I, Zi Luoyan, how can I fall in love with a bastard. "

"It's good that you know." Li Ren sighed for a long time, and then warned: "Don't say that he has been deposed, even if he is intact, he will not be able to climb up to the Zi family.

In this small third-rate sect, he is indeed a talent, but what the Huanggu family lacks most is talent.Compared with those real leaders, even if he is not abolished, he is just a cripple who can cultivate. "

"I know, I don't want to marry yet, don't worry about my cousin."

Zi Luoyan rolled her eyes and acted like a baby, and the beauty stopped trying to persuade her, but asked lovingly, "When will you return to the family?"

"I don't want to go back, and I can't go back for the time being."

Zi Luoyan lowered her head and rubbed the corner of her clothes, then sighed again: "If you say you want me to wait for the opportunity, it should be exile indefinitely."

"Hey, you are talented, don't follow the old way of aunt."

The beautiful woman in Huayi sighed deeply, and walked slowly on the clouds, gradually drifting away, a soft voice came from afar.

"In a small place like Qinglian Cave, your aunt still has some power. I'll take care of your affairs. As long as he doesn't cause trouble, no one will dare to spy on him."

Looking at the distant figure of Mo Shuang, Zi Luoyan also sighed helplessly, and flew towards the Tianji Gate.

At the beginning, Zi Luoyan was framed by her family peers and tortured and killed several fellow disciples and cousins.The Patriarch of the Zi Family was furious, but she was of a direct bloodline, and her talent was among the best in her generation, so she was downplayed.

It's just that there is a fortune teller in the Zi family, he said that Zi Luoyan is too hostile and needs to find opportunities in the forest of Muxiu, otherwise it will be difficult to succeed in the road.

Qinglian Cave is a small place, it seems to belong to the four sects, but in essence it belongs to the ancient aristocratic family, the Zi family.

This is why Murong Chuan felt unreasonable, because they belonged to the same family, so naturally they would not kill each other, nor would they dare to kill each other.

Emperor Ye Tian opened up the Immortal Domain, and the once desolate ancient family all migrated to the Immortal Domain.During the 10 years of reproduction, the monks and families who were not eligible to migrate gradually reproduced a new ancient family.

After the gate of the fairyland was closed, the Big Dipper Starfield was infused with a large amount of immortal energy, but the gate of the fairyland could not be opened again.

In the past 10 years, all the battles for the throne have earned the qualification to enter the fairyland, and what they have grabbed is the ticket to enter the fairyland.

There is no elixir, and the emperor only has a lifespan of 10 years, and [-] years is enough to form a new pattern and form a new ancient family.

Murong Chuan didn't know anything about the above things, and he didn't care so much.At this moment, he was sighing and flipping through the alchemy scriptures, his mind was about to explode.

The Danjing Hall is all made of green bamboo, with a total of upper, middle and lower floors.

The first floor is the basic pharmacology, as well as the analysis of the properties of the spirit grass, as well as the various purification methods of the spirit grass.Of course, there are still some medical books in the corner, which are regarded as the most precious treasures in the world.

It wasn't the medical books that Murong Chuan had a headache with, he didn't care about that stuff at all.It's not Danfang that's worrying about, the fortune system can be exchanged.What bothered him was the basic pharmacology and properties of the spirit grass, as well as the changes after the spirit grass was mixed.

There are bamboo slips in the Danjing Hall, and there are also jade slips that can only be viewed with spiritual knowledge.Murong Chuan couldn't cultivate, so he couldn't look at the jade slips, so he could only look at the bamboo slips.

In modern terms, alchemy combines dozens of sub-disciplines such as pharmacology, materials science, micromolecular chemistry, macromolecular biology, and advanced biochemistry.

Using mysterious and mysterious words to summarize the alchemy process and the efficacy of the mixture of spiritual herbs, the sourness made Murong Chuan want to cry without tears.

This is like using metaphysics or theology to explain a brief history of time, special general relativity, or the law of universal gravitation in the form of ancient classical Chinese.Even if Einstein was reborn, he would probably still vomit blood.

"The way of pharmacology is to focus on the shape and not care about it. The effect of mixing three or two is different, and the pure one is also different."

Murong Chuan thought about it with a sad face, and then he translated in deep thought: "'Shape is the most important thing', is it the process or the precise scale?

The meaning of "don't care" should be an idea.Since the idea is not important, does that mean that the process of processing the spirit grass is very important.In other words, the amount of mixed spirit grass is very important.

Mixing three and two has different effects, whether it is three or two.Pure is also different, and you mean Mao, does it mean purification?
God, please forgive me, what the hell, that is learning alchemy, it is simply fatal. "

Murong Chuan looked up to the sky and sighed, causing the surrounding disciples to look sideways frequently.Danjing Hall is a quiet place, few people make loud noises.

Murong Chuan hastily covered his mouth, nodded and bowed to apologize to everyone, and then turned his attention to the bamboo slips.

If you can't learn it, you have to learn it. He is a useless person in the eyes of everyone, and naturally no one is willing to teach him.In addition to working hard, he has to give up this road.

Giving up to continue studying is tantamount to giving up the good environment you have worked hard for.Also gave up the resources for quick cultivation.

"Persevere, I will definitely learn it! Compared with this, the C language is the real bible, and I didn't learn it very quickly at the beginning."

Murong Chuan cheered silently from the bottom of his heart, his eyes were wide open, as if he had a grudge against the bamboo slips.

"Fuck, I'm quitting. This is even more perverted than computer language!"

After persisting for half an hour, Murong Chuan found in vain that he had nothing to gain except sore eyes and swollen brain.