Bad Master: Disciple, don't make trouble, you are pregnant!

Although he was relieved, Xun Wenhong still didn't believe it. After all, he had been immersed in alchemy for decades, and he had never seen such aura that could make the fire so powerful.

It can be said that Wei Canglan's aura was innately prepared for alchemy.

So, Xun Wenhong looked serious, looked into the eyes of his beloved nephew and asked seriously:
"Canglan, what you said is true, did you not deceive Master?"

Wei Canglan was laughed at by him, thinking, why did I lie to you?

"Uncle, how could Cang Lan tell you lies."

"Cang Lan really lit the fire with her own aura."

Xun Wenhong received an affirmative answer, his voice was a few degrees too high, and he shouted:
"it is good!"

"Good good!"

"Canglan, why don't you talk to your master Ning Chan, let's put aside the practice and learn alchemy with your master, how about it?"

Hearing this, Wei Canglan just smiled and said nothing, thinking:
Xun Wenhong, are you kidding me?

Tell Ning Chan, I don't practice anymore?

presumptuous!

This is playing with fire.

Believe it or not, Ning Chan gave me a big fight?

Do you know how much damage a big fight can do to a handsome guy like me.

Furthermore.

What's the use of your pills?
Refining a peerless golden elixir?

and then?
What is the use of this peerless golden elixir?Eat it yourself?
Without the foundation of cultivation, how useful is it to take pills?

Forget it.

Do not practice.

I don't make alchemy even if I'm killed.

"Cang Lan?"

Xun Wenhong did not give up, and continued to ask:
"Canglan, you can say that your aura is born for alchemy."

"The soaring flame just now was not a fryer."

"But with the blessing of your spiritual energy, the furnace fire has a higher purity. It can be said that it is a flame without impurities, even comparable to the spiritual fire of the upper realm."

ha?
What about your bragging rights?
My aura can turn a flame into an upper spirit fire.

get out.

If that's the case, don't I have something to do with the gods in the upper realm.

and many more.

Xun Wenhong, the old lamp, is not without reason.

I lit the fire just now, and the aura I used was exactly the aura of King Yinhuoming.

In other words, is it the Ming King of Drinking Fire who raised the purity of the flame?

Although I don't know where Yinhuo Mingwang came from or what kind of power it is, it is certain that this dharma appearance is also related to the disappeared monk.

Unfortunately, in order to save me, that old bald donkey lost his last ray of divine sense.

It is difficult to find out the exact background of Faxiang now.

Ugh.

It doesn't matter.

It doesn't matter if you don't know the background, as long as you remember that the law is very good.

It's good to be able to protect me to a certain extent.

"Cang Lan?"

"Are you still unwilling to practice alchemy with your uncle?"

"You know, how many years have there been no alchemy masters in our Cangxingmen, and now there are only masters who can do something in alchemy."

"Although the monks under my command are good at alchemy and have some reputations in the world of cultivating immortals, they still have a certain distance from real alchemists."

"Believe me, Cang Lan, as long as you follow your uncle, you will definitely be the best in the pill, and you are expected to reach the top."

Oh.

Not learn.

It's not that I don't believe in Xun Wenhong.

I just don't trust myself.

I am lazy.

Back then, when I first traveled here, I still worked hard every day to be lucky.

Later, I realized that I was nothing, and I didn't even bother to do luck.

Even if I can practice again now, I don't want to work hard and just fail, either relying on spiritual objects from the upper realm to break through, or waiting to become a fairy king in a hundred years.

Dan Dao leads the teacher?

Does it have anything to do with me?

You should find someone else.

Wei Canglan thought so in his heart, but he didn't say it out. After thinking for a long time, he finally found a reasonable excuse:
"Uncle, Cang Lan has no intentions towards Dan Dao."

"I don't think I'm that material."

"Besides, even if Cang Lan wants to, Master Ning Chan will not agree, don't you think so?"

Xun Wenhong's face darkened.

He wasn't angry.

He is afraid.

"If Master Ning Chan knows that I give up cultivation and follow you to learn alchemy, the consequences can be imagined..."

Wei Canglan continued to analyze the pros and cons.

really.

Xun Wenhong began to tremble.

He could already imagine that after Ning Chan learned of this, he beat them both up, and then hung them on the Siguo Cliff of Beiwang Peak, blowing cold wind.

It's scary to think about it.

In the sect, who would dare to confront Ning Chan?
Even the head teacher Qi Xiao is afraid of her three points.

Forget it.

"Cough cough."

Xun Wenhong slightly sternly said:
"Since Cang Lan has no intention, then Master will not force him."

"We'll talk about this later."

Seeing this, Wei Canglan showed a satisfied smile.

Sure enough, Ning Chan had to be moved out.

Alchemy?

Practice a fart!
"Uncle, can you still help Canglan take a look at this natural and earthly treasure, so hardened, I wonder if it's okay?"

Wei Canglan said hastily.

Hearing this, Xun Wenhong bowed his head, diverted his attention, and observed carefully.

Seeing that the scorpion bones were buried in the fire, there was no demonic energy wafting out. After several confirmations, he raised his hand and shot out a wave of spiritual energy, ready to turn off the flame.

However, the fire that absorbed Wei Canglan's aura was not extinguished by Xun Wenhong.

When the aura hit, the flames were directly absorbed, and instead burned even more vigorously.

Now Xun Wenhong was embarrassed and extremely ashamed.

This……

Cang Lan has never made alchemy before, so the fires raised are so tyrannical.

If it is alchemy, isn't it...

Forget it.

Put out the fire first.

Xun Wenhong raised his hand again, and a wave of spiritual energy hit him.

Now, it's even more embarrassing.

The fire was still alive.

Xun Wenhong couldn't hold back his face anymore, and mobilized a stronger aura, as if he wanted to overturn the stove.

Seeing this, Wei Canglan hurried forward, controlled the spiritual energy to extinguish the fire, and said with a smile:
"Uncle, Uncle, maybe this flame is a bit out of control, so don't get angry with it."

Xun Wenhong is really angry.

So embarrassing.

His own stove, and it turned out that the fire was out of his control.

If this spread, people would die laughing.

His reputation of alchemy for decades will also become a laughing stock.

After thinking for a long time, Xun Wenhong calmed down, raised his hand and took out the sand-buried scorpion bone from the alchemy furnace. Seeing that it was crystal clear like glass, he nodded silently, handed it to Wei Canglan, and said:

"Canglan, you are very good at tempering. This thing has no magic energy, so you can rest assured to assist disciples in cultivation."

"Thank you, uncle."

Although Xun Wenhong didn't help at all, Wei Canglan thanked him very politely.

One old and one young walked out of the alchemy room, sat down at the table in the yard again, and chatted for a while.

Glancing at the sundial, he felt that the time was almost up, so Wei Canglan got up and prepared to say goodbye.

Xun Wenhong did not stay much.

Just when Wei Canglan was about to walk out of the courtyard, he heard Xun Wenhong cough twice behind him:

"Canglan, don't tell others what happened today."

Wei Canglan was taken aback.

What's the matter?

Oh, it's your embarrassment.

Hahaha, you kid cares about face so much?
OK, don't say it.

Wei Canglan turned around respectfully and bowed:

"Cang Lan doesn't know, what is Master Master talking about?"

Xun Wenhong also understood when he saw that he was so upright:
"Nothing, nothing."