Dressed as the protagonist Shou's brother who died young

The breeze is blowing, the water waves are slightly rippling, and the eyelashes of the people in the pool tremble slightly, and then they open a pair of dark eyes. If you look closely, there is a little dark blue outside the black outline, which reminds people of the boundless and quiet for no reason. The surface of the sea is full of misty white dew, and also carries the turbulence under the secret.

"Susu, I've advanced too."

The boy's voice was full of joy, and anyone could hear his happiness.

Looking at this familiar yet unfamiliar face, Yin Su let out a "huh".

Seeing that Yin Su didn't react much, Wen Song poked his arm with his index finger, "Isn't Su Su happy for me?"

Yin Su pressed his restless fingers, "Most of the reason why your cultivation has improved so quickly is due to the power of your blood, but your state of mind has not kept up. If your foundation is unstable, you will easily go crazy. Not a good thing."

After listening to Yin Su's words, Wen Song asked, "Is this why Su Su asked me to stop?"

"Well," Yin Su raised his hand to remove the Spirit Gathering Formation, "When you leave here, you should go out and practice."

Wen Song was stunned, "I... myself?"

Yin Su nodded.

Seeing him nodding, Wen Song's joy gradually faded away. He turned around and lay down on the warm wall of the pool without saying a word.

Yin Su looked at Wen Song who was silent, then at Gouyue who was about to sink into the sky, and said, "Let's go, let's go back."

Wen Song said sullenly: "Su Su go back first, I'll stay here for a while."

"it is good."

Yin Su sensed Wen Song's depressed mood and didn't make a sound to comfort him. If he went out with him, there was no guarantee that this stupid thing would not ask him for help, and he might not be able to be ruthless and ignore it.

After a while of water coming out, there was no more sound from Tangchi.

Wen Song turned his head to look, and found that the person had already left. He patted the tendon soup in the pool, and a large splash of water immediately splashed.

After a long while, he got up from the tendon soup angrily, and was about to go back, but just as he stood up, he sat back down again. He suddenly remembered that he seemed to...have nothing to wear now, not to mention the loss of the storage bag, even The only monk's robe was also thrown in the cave when he turned into a fox.

Wen Song frowned and thought for a long time before calling Yin Su, "Su Su, can you... come over again?"

Yin Su asked him, "What's wrong?"

The words for help passed through his mouth, and Wen Song was a little speechless.

Yin Su didn't hear a response, so he asked again.

Wen Song said in embarrassment: "I... I have no clothes to wear."

There was a pause, and then a "hmm" came out.

Wen Song didn't understand what this "um" meant, but he knew it the next moment, because Yin Su had already walked out of the bamboo building.

Yin Su came to the side of Tangchi. He looked at Wen Song, who only had one head exposed, and took out two clothes from the ring, "I wore them all, if you don't like them..."

"I don't mind it," Wen Song said and quickly put his hands on the black robe, "I wear this, can I?"

"Well," Yin Su handed him the clothes, then turned around.

Wen Song came out of the soup pool with his clothes in his arms, and quickly changed into a black robe. The clothes had a clear smell, just like Yin Su's whole person. They looked sparse, but they were sharp and sharp in their bones. .

After putting on his clothes, there was a feeling that the whole person was surrounded by his breath. Thinking of this, Wen Song shook his head slightly.

"Let's go back!"

"Ah."

After the two returned to the bamboo building, Wen Song went directly to the second floor. He summoned the Mingxin Mirror from the sea of ​​consciousness, wanting to see what he would look like after his blood was fused.

He raised the mirror, and in the mirror instantly reflected a face like a flower and mist, eyebrows like spring mountains, temples like light clouds, when the eyes moved, it seemed that there was a spring breeze playing with water, rippling layers of ripples, plus two The rosy crimson lips made that ethereal face a bit more glamorous.

Wen Song pinched his cheeks, he couldn't believe that he was so good-looking, and he let go of his hand when he felt the pain, and grinned.

After laughing, he put down the mirror and ran downstairs, "Su Su."

Yin Su looked up, "What's the matter?"

Wen Song ran up to him and sat opposite him, "Do I look good?"

Yin Su looked at the clear and charming face in front of him, and said "hmm".

Wen Song folded his arms when he heard the words, and said with a great air: "I remember that Susu used to always call me ugly and ugly."

Yin Su finally understood what Wen Song was doing here. He only found out today that this stupid thing is so fond of holding grudges, "Didn't I stop calling?"

"But the harm you caused me exists," Wen Song coughed and said, "Do you know what it's called?"

"what?"

Wen Song's face moved forward, "It's a shame."

In Yin Su's eyes, he looked eager to show off, not like a fox, but like a little peacock. There was a smile on his lips, "I was wrong before."

Wen Song heard him admit his mistake and forgave him generously.

When the sky was clear, the two left the cave together and went to the city to buy a medicine cauldron.

The street Wen Song went to was the one on the north side, which was the closest to the city gate, had the most traffic, and sold the most complete medicine tripods and spiritual plants.

The two walked through the bustling crowd and stepped into the first pharmacy on Long Street.

Seeing a customer come in, Cen Xi put down the bamboo slips in his hand and got up from the rocking chair, "I don't know what you want to buy?"

Wen Song stepped forward and said, "I want to buy a medicine tripod."

Cen Xi said: "The medicine cauldron is on the other side, two fellow Taoists, please follow me."

Wen Song followed, and after stepping through another threshold, he came to the room where the medicine cauldron was placed.

Cen Xi pointed to the four rows of shelves on the right, and said, "These are medicine cauldrons of the fire attribute, and the other two rows are of the wood attribute."

Wen Song asked: "Is there no medicine cauldron with water attribute?"

After hearing this, Cen Xi shook his head, "I'm afraid I will disappoint Fellow Daoist."

Not to mention here, it is estimated that there will be none on the whole street. Generally, most of the alchemy roots that need medicine cauldrons are wood spirit roots and fire spirit roots, and very few water spirit roots. Water and fire repel each other. The most important thing is: water spirit Can't give birth to his own Danhuo.

Wen Song was a little disappointed when he heard the words, he looked at Yin Su, "Su Su, let's go look elsewhere!"

"Ah."

"Two friends, wait a minute."

Wen Song looked at him with some doubts in his eyes, "Is there anything else?"

Cen Xi smiled and said: "If you want a medicine cauldron with water attributes, you can participate in the Yuntai Pill Association two months later. The leader of the alchemy association can invite the practitioners enshrined in the city to practice the most suitable for you. medicine cauldron."

When the two walked out, Wen Song was still a little puzzled, "Susu, why did he take the initiative to tell me this? Is it because... I'm so good-looking?"

In the end, his own tone was not very sure.

"Of course not." Hearing this reason, Yin Su couldn't help smiling, "Yuntai Pill Fair is held every year, and most of the rewards are extremely rare spiritual plants, spirit pills, and sometimes medicine cauldrons, which Danxiu can borrow This is an opportunity to become famous, and Ciyoucheng will use this to make money."

"Gathering money?"

"Well," Yin Su said: "If you want to sign up, you have to pay the registration fee first. As far as I know, it's not too small every time. The owner of the pharmacy just now should be from the City Lord's Mansion, so that will let you Go to Yuntai Danhui."

Wen Song had only one thought after hearing this: If he had half the brains of the city lord, he wouldn't have to worry about Lingshi all day long, "Susu, I want to sign up."

Yin Su asked him, "Want to be the leader?"

"No." When it comes to alchemy, Wen Song's eyes light up, "Whether I can get the leader or not, I have to sign up. There are so many alchemy here, and there are even more people who are better than me. It's not long, but I also want to compete with those people once, even if I don't get the leader, I have no regrets."

In fact, there is another reason, he is unwilling to leave Ciyou City so soon, otherwise, he will be separated from Yinsu.

Yin Su looked at Wen Song with firm eyes, and stroked his hair, "You just know what's in your mind."

After that, the two visited many shops, but they couldn't find a suitable medicine cauldron.

Wen Song could only buy an ordinary medicine cauldron, and now that he decided to participate in the Yuntai Danhui, he bought a lot of spiritual plants. It didn't take long for the 3000 yuan spirit stones to be spent.

He looked at the storage bag that had bottomed out, and his heart ached, "Susu, let's go back!"

"it is good."

After returning to the bamboo building, Wen Song greeted Yin Su and ran up to the second floor. He took out the medicinal cauldron and spiritual plants that he had just bought, and classified them according to the prescriptions to refine the spirit of the Qingshen Pill. Zhi Zhi bought [-] copies, and Ling Zhi, who refined the elixir, bought [-] copies...

These spiritual plants are not considered precious, and they can supply him with long-term consumption.

Wen Song placed the medicine cauldron on top of the pill fire, and then took out a Lingzhi who was refining the Qingshen pill and began to make formulas.

Having not been in contact with alchemy for a long time, his movements at the beginning were a little rusty, and his perception of the medicinal properties also declined.

Wen Song lowered his mind and concentrated his mind on the medicine cauldron in front of him. He slowly regained that feeling while refining batch after batch of panacea.

Wen Song put the refined elixir on the tip of his nose and sniffed lightly. After smelling the tangy fragrance of the medicine, his brows were furrowed.

The best elixir has no medicinal fragrance, because the power of the medicine is locked in the elixir. He looked at the spiritual plants placed on the ground and fell into thought.

He had seen the comprehension written by his senior in a handbook, which said that if one wanted to refine top-grade or even top-grade spirit pills, one must have a good understanding of the medicinal properties of these spirit plants. One point or one point less is not acceptable.

Wen Song has only refined mid-grade spirit pills so far, and he has never had a top-grade one. He knows the medicinal properties of these spirit plants very well. The only problem is that he can't control the situation after the spirit plants are transformed into medicine cauldrons.

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