After the full-level boss dressed as a heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

Fan Xiujie, the lake city is coated with a layer of golden green by the late autumn wind, and the blooming sweet-scented osmanthus is swaying in the wind among the green leaves, full of fragrance, mixed with the unique fruit fragrance in autumn.

As soon as he stepped out of the teleportation array, the shouts of the fruit vendors came to his ears.Chu Hanyue's head hurts so much that she is top-heavy, she has no time to take care of these things, she just wants to find a couch and have a good sleep.Mu Lingyun pressed his temples for a long while, opened the teleportation array but didn't go in: "Han Yue, you go back first, I need to buy some items."

It's not easy to leave the mountain after the vacation is sold out. Both of them have negative mission points in the jade card of the disciples at the moment, and it is difficult to connect the missions to go out of the mountain.

Chu Hanyue stepped into the formation, and the moment the warm forehead and fingertips left, the pain intensified a bit, making him wonder if Motou Mu used some demonic spells.

The moment he entered the mountain, the disciple's jade card was automatically canceled and he was not allowed to leave the mountain again. He didn't plan to go out in a short time. Pressing his forehead, he went through two teleportation arrays and entered the dormitory.There was no one in the room, there was no bedding on the bed where Yu Changsheng used to be, and the desk was also empty, obviously he had moved away, so it happened to be quiet.

Chu Hanyue kicked the door, and fell into the couch without even pulling off the bedding, and closed her eyes.

Not long ago, her mental power was overused, and her mind couldn't relax immediately. Chu Hanyue couldn't fall asleep for a while, she kept her eyes closed and relaxed, and groped for the mustard bag in boredom.

What important things does Demon Mu really have to buy?

The other end of the mustard seed bag was separated by another layer, and he couldn't reach it. Chu Hanyue's forehead twitched violently, and she swiped the money bag, only to find that most of the money bag was missing after only a short while...

You can't touch the mustard bag anymore, the devil must have used a demon method, otherwise, no matter how he fished across the boundary, the smiling face of Mu devil would come to mind.Chu Hanyue pulled out her hand and rested her forearm on her forehead, concentrating on it.

This world is far less safe than the world in his previous life. He seldom falls asleep completely, and always subconsciously keeps a weak mental defense. In the past few days, he couldn't relax for a moment, and he couldn't sleep well at all. At this moment, his mental strength is exhausted, and he is forced by a headache. Unable to wake up, stuck in a half-dream and half-awake state, my head was about to explode.

I don't know how long it took before the sound of the door opening was faintly heard, and the bed was slightly dented by something, as if someone had sat down. Immediately afterwards, Chu Hanyue felt her head sink into warmth, Obviously, the touch is still a soft pillow, but it is different from usual, as if the pillow is on a soft and comfortable cloud, something sticks to the forehead, with warmth, and a spiritual flow goes into it together with the inaudible whispers. In the tense body, the voice was magnetic and low, as if telling a beautiful dream, slowly relaxing the string in my mind that had been tensed for a long time.

When she woke up, it was already night——Chu Hanyue was woken up by starvation. After all, sleep is different from samadhi. The body has normal consumption. Judging from the intensity of the borborygmi, it was at least the night of the second day.

When he opened his eyes, what came into view was not the familiar wooden roof of the dormitory.

Chu Hanyue suspected that she was starving, so she closed her eyes and meditated for a long time, before opening her eyes again when the next wave of abdominal pain sounded.

It was still the pair of crooked smiling eyes I saw just now.

"Why are you here?" Chu Hanyue tilted her head to avoid the devil who lowered her head to make trouble, but her eyes hit the waistband of the disciple's robe, and only then did she realize where her pillow was, and she straightened her upper body, "Well……"

"Hiss..." Mu Lingyun covered Chu Hanyue's forehead with one hand, and rubbed his own with the other, "Hanyue, you're just ashamed, this move is too unexpected."

The two of them compared the hardness of their foreheads intimately, and it turned out that both of them were hurt, and they were both blushed.

Mu Lingyun put the soft pillow on his lap back on the bed: "I transferred to Dan Dao Peak yesterday and chose a dormitory for two people. From now on, we can share the same room again."

Chu Hanyue hadn't had enough rest yet, so she lay down on the couch and didn't want to talk to the devil.

"Try this?" Mu Lingyun handed over a small wooden bowl with a strong milky aroma, "The yogurt you mentioned should be fermented sour milk. I found a few in the pharmacopoeia of Loujia Library Pavilion Inspired by it, I made some trials, there is no white peach this season, I used Sydney, try it.”

The borborygmus increased a few degrees, and Chu Hanyue sat up: "Yogurt to eliminate food, you let me eliminate my stomach?"

"Naturally there is no shortage of food." Mu Lingyun's refining stove was set up in the middle of the room, beeping and smoking, and a big bowl of bone-flavored porridge was served when he scooped it up. "After being hungry for so long, let's have a bowl of porridge first If you want to eat something, I will do it right away."

Chu Hanyue drank the salty and fragrant porridge, deeply felt that the devil was talking big again, and deliberately said: "Dragon boat mandarin fish."

"I know mandarin fish, but what kind of ingredients are dragon boats?" Mu Lingyun searched into the mustard seed bag, and actually took out a fresh mandarin fish. He was so skillful that he used the black iron long knife as a kitchen knife to clean the scales and belly of the fish.

Chu Hanyue doesn't know how to make the dishes, but the appearance and taste can still be described: "The finished product is shaped like a dragon boat, the head and tail are turned up, the fish is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, tomato sauce is poured on top, and there are sesame and green beans in color. Served with eggs."

"Wait." Mu Lingyun rarely showed a pensive expression, "What is a tomato?"

"A red vegetable that looks like a fruit. It tastes sweet and sour." Chu Hanyue thought she had finally stumped him, and she was a little proud.

"Vegetables like fruits..." Mu Lingyun rubbed his chin and poured out the ingredients in the mustard bag. After pondering for a long time, he started to fry. The same dragon boat mandarin fish comes out of the oven.

"Used brown sugar and white vinegar, how about some sour pomegranate juice?"

Chu Hanyue took a sip, and the taste was different from what she had eaten in her previous life: "Not so good." He picked up another chopstick, and the brown sugar, white vinegar and pomegranate juice turned out to be more delicious than tomato sauce, which was all due to the ingredients.

Mu Lingyun was not praised, but smiled smugly. He took another cabbage with water droplets on it and sautéed it on a plate.

"Did you buy these yesterday?" With so much gold and hiding the ingredients, how much did you buy?

"There is not much time, and there is no time to refine it, so I bought a mustard bag with better fresh-keeping effect." Mu Lingyun took out another mustard bag from the mustard bag. Ordinary storage items cannot be superimposed, and only he Only those who refine it by themselves can use it like this, "There are live fish, shrimp and crabs here, in case you accidentally touch your hands, there is no interlinking spell."

Chu Hanyue didn't respond, she wiped her hands on the sleeves of Mu Lingyun's clean student robe, picked up the pear yogurt, and took a sip.

Feeling refreshed, fresh milk flavor mixed with grass and leaves, sweet and delicious, with moderate acidity, paired with juicy pears, if it can be put on the shelves in the previous life, the sales volume will definitely exceed the top white peach yoghurt.

"Shang Ke." After Chu Hanyue finished speaking, she was afraid that Mu Lingyun would break her mouth with a smile, so she added, "I mean the ingredients."

With a smile, Mu Lingyun poured the prepared yogurt into a square of transparent spiritual power ball and put it into a mustard bag: "The ingredients can be praised by Hanyue. I am so happy inside that I can't express it. I just want to enter Hanyue's belly to show my joy."

Why do these words sound so dissonant...

"Speak well." Chu Hanyue put the empty bowl on top of Mu Lingyun's head.

"If I say it well, do you dare to listen?" Mu Lingyun took down the bowl, wiped the yogurt with his fingertips along the edge of the bowl, and licked off the yogurt. "I said, I'm very happy, and I want to sleep with Hanyue tonight."

"Get lost." Chu Hanyue kicked him down.

Mu Lingyun smiled and said: "It's my fault, how can I lie to Hanyue, it should be, whether I am happy or not, I want to sleep with Hanyue day and night."

With a wave of Chu Hanyue's hand, the gauze curtain in front of the bed fell down, isolating the noisy and unscrupulous monsters, and the quilt was lifted to cover herself tightly.

The introductory course of alchemy has been successfully completed in the first three months, and the next practice is very free. You can choose to sign up for the class or study on your own. Chu Hanyue has already had a preliminary goal, and she has cultivated for two days. The sequelae were completely eliminated. First, I went to the library to check the list of disciples over the years.

His mother-in-law asked him to find his daughter, but he never forgot that Juntian Mountain is the only way to go to the world of mortals and the world of gods.

But after looking through the list for more than twenty years, she did not find Xiuying's name. Afraid of missing it, Chu Hanyue searched again according to age, birth, and gender, but did not find any suitable disciples. Not as lucky as Dali, who was lost on the way of the raging demonic energy.

When checking, Chu Hanyue also found a strange thing, Yan Hao's name was actually included in the disciple list of Juntian Mountain.

And it happened twice, the most recent one was enrolled at the beginning of this year, Yan Hao of the Mu family, and the other one was 18 years ago, he was not admitted, but was born after a pair of disciples from Martial Dao Peak fell in love and got married. child.

Children born to the disciples of Juntian Mountain were allowed to be raised by their parents before they became independent, and their spiritual roots would also be recorded in the student register. Enter the outer door.

Yan Hao 18 years ago was not only the same age and name as the Mu family, but even the spiritual root was exactly the same, which was a top-grade water spiritual root. Thirteen years ago, the Yu family came to Juntian Mountain to recruit disciples with foreign surnames, and this Yan Hao joined the Yu family along with his parents.

Just a coincidence?If it was the same person, and the Yu and Mu families did not get along, how could Yan Hao go to the Mu family?

The four great aristocratic families have very strict management over the disciples with foreign surnames. In order to prevent the family’s secrets from being leaked, after foreign surnames enter the family, they cannot voluntarily withdraw, and it is even more impossible to jump from one family to another at will. It may be a secret job, and if the Yu family really wanted to arrange a secret job, it shouldn't be placed next to Mu Lingyun who is at odds with the master's family.

Chu Hanyue couldn't deduce a reasonable explanation, so she could only treat it all as a coincidence, close the list of disciples, and move on to the next goal.

He didn't need to attend classes, but Mu Lingyun, as a new student at the peak, did. During the day, the dormitory became quiet again. The furnace was placed in the room, and it was filled with fire-attribute spirit storage balls.

To go to the alchemy room to make alchemy, you need to buy another spirit storage ball. Although it is not expensive, it is still an expense, and your own wallet is a little bit flat, so Chu Hanyue simply opened this stove.

He needs to refine a elixir that can alleviate the side effects of using mental power. The principle of mental power is similar to that of the primordial spirit.

If you want to improve, you have to start from the point of "shen". Only after entering the stage of transforming the gods can you give birth to the primordial spirit. With such a high level of cultivation, the quality of the medicinal materials that can be satisfied cannot be low.

Chu Hanyue looked through the inventory in the mustard bag, and honestly refined the three basic pills with the fastest yield: Bigu pill, Qibu pill, and Yangshen pill.

In fact, this "god" is also similar to the God of Yangshen Pill. Using the top-grade Yangshen Pill formula to improve it should get twice the result with half the effort. There are top-quality spirit stones, and many pills also have top-quality medicines.

For example, there is a record of the top-grade Bigu Dan in the Loujia Library, which can make people go without food for five years. The Neimen Library is full of volumes. There are still many books on alchemy that Chu Hanyue has not read, and there may be top-quality pills hidden. Still have to read it carefully.

Chu Hanyue has long been familiar with the basic pills of middle and low grades, and while refining while fascinated, the yield rate of pills is still astonishingly high. Can refine the five pills, and at the end of the day, a small mountain of pills will be piled up by the fireside.

When Mu Lingyun came back from get out of class, he pasted an introductory class review pass stamped by his master on the alchemy furnace: "From tomorrow, I will be able to accompany Han Yue day and night."

Chu Hanyue: "..." It's only been seven days, how did you do it?Professor Fuzi of the alchemy class is very slow, sometimes it takes ten days to teach Fang Dan, and the time is wasted here.

"I asked my master for the class schedule, and I passed all the alchemy recipes he was going to teach within three months." Mu Lingyun sat on the corner of the only futon, with his back against Chu Hanyue's arm.

Chu Hanyue was speechless, he didn't expect it to be like this...

"Hanyue, tell me, in the past few days, I have made so many of your favorite foods, such as yogurt and mandarin fish, can I get some benefits?" Mu Lingyun rubbed against Chu Hanyue's body again, almost sticking to his body. on him.

"I don't like to eat." Chu Hanyue gave him a squeeze, "Go away."

"I just want a little benefit." Mu Lingyun squeezed his thumb and index finger together, and the little gesture was really insignificant. Coupled with the aggrieved face with the mouth curled up, it was even a bit pitiful.

Calculating carefully, the number of times the mustard seed bag was picked up during this period has indeed increased by a hundred million points. Adhering to the principle of not owed to the devil, Chu Hanyue showed mercy and gave him a look, not a blank stare: "Say."

Mu Lingyun turned around, and put his chest against Chu Hanyue's arm, just enough to rub someone into his arms by opening his hands. The arc of his smiling eyes was almost seductive, and the bright red flames of the alchemy furnace were reflected in the dark pupils: "Han Yue , you said that Fang Hehuan Pill, how should we take it?"