Alchemist of Rebirth

Xu Zhao didn't stay for too long, and left soon after sending Chu Huai home.

Chu Huai circled around the house. This house is not big. Although there are two rooms, they are very small. There is almost no other space for a bed and a small wardrobe in one of them.

In the other room, there was a table, and a small bookcase by the wall, and a few books were scattered on the bookcase.

It looks like one is a bedroom and the other is a study.

Then he searched the two rooms carefully, and found a strange little book and some old red banknotes. He had seen Xu Zhao use them before, so he knew they were banknotes.

And the words XX bank passbook were printed on the small book. Although he didn't know what a passbook was, after opening it and looking at it, he more or less guessed that it was the details of his transactions with the bank.

After studying it carefully, looking at the "Balance" column, he stretched out his finger and counted the numbers on it, four digits.

Then he picked up the red banknotes and counted them one by one, fifteen.

The denomination of the red banknotes is [-] yuan, [-] pieces are [-] yuan, plus the balance in the passbook, these seem to be his total property?

His total property is 15 yuan, is this more or less?He sat on the bed and recalled that every time Xu Zhao came to visit him, he would complain that apples cost more than [-] yuan a catty, and that the box lunches at the fast food restaurant near the hospital cost [-] yuan a catty, etc.

He thought about it, and it turned out that his total property can only buy more than 1000 apples or 570 lunch boxes. Even if he only eats one a day, those apples are not enough for him to feed him for three years; if he eats two meals a day, the box lunch is not enough for him. one year.

What's more, apart from meals, there are other expenses. In the past few days in the hospital, he has learned how to use water and electricity, and he also knows from Xu Zhao that there is a fee for water and electricity.

Looking at the passbook and banknotes in his hand, Chu Huai sighed deeply.

All this seems to be back to before he was adopted, he lived in poverty, and after one meal, he often didn't know where the next meal would be.Fortunately, he was different from before. He raised his hand, looked at his fingers, and could faintly see a stream of light flashing between his fingers.

Yes, he also has alchemy.

Although it is not yet possible to turn stones into gold, it is still very simple to create a sought-after potion.

Chu Huai is a person with a strong learning ability. During the few days in the hospital, relying on Xu Zhao's dictation, as well as newspapers and magazines from the nurses, he was able to get a general understanding of this new world.

Especially the drug advertisements in newspapers and magazines let him know that even after 400 years, some drugs are still sought after by everyone, and everyone flocks to them.

In the original world, he was able to spend a lot of money to snatch the Philosopher's Stone, relying on Wanguan's family wealth, and his previous wealth also proved that although he was a lonely person, besides doing experiments, he also had a heart. Good business mind.

Since he could make a fortune by alchemy 400 years ago, he can still make a fortune by alchemy 400 years later.

But the most important thing now is to prepare the materials and tools needed for the experiment.

But, how should he take the money out of the "passbook"?Where should I go to buy the materials and tools I need?

He is not familiar with this world at all, I am afraid that once he stepped out of this dilapidated building, he would not even know where to go west or east, let alone find the right shop.

Therefore, after hesitating again and again, he still took out his cell phone and tried to dial Xu Zhao's number.

Xu Zhao answered the call quickly, and Chu Huai didn't talk nonsense, and directly stated his plan. Xu Zhao on the other end of the phone was stunned, not knowing that Chu Huai wanted him to buy beakers, alcohol lamps and other weird things to do. What.

But before he could ask, Chu Huai read the items he needed, and cut off the call directly, letting Xu Zhao's question get stuck in his throat, almost choking him to death.

However, his doubts turned into doubts, and he quickly prepared the things Chu Huai needed, and then delivered them to Chu Huai's house.

After Chu Huai received the things, he put the utensils on the table in the study, then got up and went to the bathroom, washed himself carefully from head to toe, and then went to the kitchen to find an iron spoon.

With metal, it would be easy. Chu Huai was wearing a black T-shirt with a pair of black sweatpants underneath, which he found out from the closet with great difficulty.

For Chu Huai, black still has the most sense of belonging.

He entered the study with a spoon, then closed and locked the door of the study, and then drew the curtains of the window, and the whole room suddenly became much darker.

He walked to the table and touched the alcohol lamp with his hand, but the alcohol lamp was not lit. Chu Huai was stunned for a moment, and then laughed a little. The habit of many years made him forget for a moment that he is no longer the omnipotent alchemist he used to be. up.

Now Chu Huai was in a bit of trouble, he didn't know how to light the alcohol lamp, and then he searched the whole room, but couldn't find anything like reeds and flints.

In the end, he had no choice but to ask Xu Zhao for help again.

Xu Zhao seemed to be busy, and he didn't bother to laugh at the other party for not even knowing matches or lighters, nor did he have the time to wonder why the other party didn't even know about lighting an alcohol lamp. He just replied in a hurry and hung up the phone.

Soon after, the courier came again, this time delivering matches and lighters.

After successfully igniting the alcohol lamp, Chu Huai once again lamented the progress of the world. He carefully put away the matches and lighter, and then in the dim room, he used a kitchen knife he found in the kitchen to slash at his finger. go down.

Blood gushed out in an instant, and Chu Huai dripped the blood into the beaker without changing his complexion. After collecting nearly half a cup, Chu Huai stopped the bleeding hastily.

After the blood started to boil, he put the spoon into the blood. Strange to say, the spoon started to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye as soon as it came into contact with the blood, and soon the spoon disappeared into the blood.

Then Chu Huai closed his eyes and covered the beaker with his right hand, only to see the streamer that was only faintly flowing between the fingers, suddenly became clearly visible, the streamer flowed from the fingertips to the palm, and converged into a circle in the center of the palm.

A symbol faintly appeared in the circle, and then flowed towards the edge of the palm, and then entered the beaker along the edge of the cup.

As soon as the streamer entered the red blood, the blood immediately churned. The original reddish-brown liquid began to gradually fade in color, and soon became transparent and colorless.

But as the streamer continued to enter, the transparent and colorless liquid began to be stained with silver, and finally the liquid became thicker and thicker. When there was no more streamer in Chu Huai's palm, the liquid in the beaker had condensed into a solid.

Chu Huai slowly opened his eyes, a smile flashed across his pale face, he dug out a small piece of silver paste with his fingers, and licked it with the tip of his tongue, he squinted his eyes enjoying the delicious taste.

No matter how many times, this kind of strength potion that can be refined with cheap metals tastes so delicious.

Many alchemists have misunderstandings in their thinking, thinking that rare and rare potions need to be refined with rare or expensive materials; A drop of precious medicine.

Of course, not every alchemist can use the cheapest materials to refine the best potions, it depends on the alchemist's aptitude and the strength of his soul.

Alchemist is a profession that requires spiritual power very much. While an alchemist exercises mental power, he is also strengthening the strength of the soul. The stronger the mental power can be tempered, the stronger the strength of the soul will naturally be.

And Chu Huai is a leader in spiritual power, and the strength and ability of his soul cannot be underestimated.

This is also why there is always a faint stream of light on his hands, because the ability of the alchemist can be said to be directly imprinted on the soul.So in theory, as long as the alchemist's soul is immortal, no matter how many bodies he changes, he can use alchemy at his fingertips.

So Chu Huai is not worried at all, he cannot survive in this world, as long as he has alchemy in hand, he is the king at the highest point.

After he finished eating all the strength potions, he began to refine the second potion.

It's just that the materials at hand are not enough, so he can only refine the simplest aphrodisiac first.

Thinking of the various advertisements at the back of the magazine, it turns out that no matter how many hundreds of years have passed, male hidden diseases still exist. This kind of defect related to self-esteem and face is enough to make a miser stop being stingy with his money.

As long as it can be cured and let the man stand out in front of his lover, men can pay all the price you can't imagine except life.

400 years ago, Chu Huai earned his first pot of gold by relying on yang-strengthening secret medicine. He never thought that 400 years later, he still had to rely on yang-strengthening secret medicine to solve his troubles and difficulties.

He spent an afternoon refining twenty bottles of aphrodisiacs, not because he didn't want to continue refining, but because he ran out of materials.

But now the problem is coming, how should he sell the medicine when he has it?

Looking at the liquid in the beaker, Chu Huai started to feel troubled again.

In the end, only Xu Zhao came to his mind.Although Chu Huai really wanted to draw a clear line with the other party, but before he was able to support himself, it seemed that he could not get rid of the other party for the time being.

And Xu Zhao, whom Chu Huai wanted to get rid of very much, was being pushed against the wall in the corner of the studio at the moment, with a few buttons of his shirt already undone, his handsome face flushed with anger.