The ancient journey of modern alchemists

Prime Minister Lanyue pays the backyard, the morning light is slightly dew, the green bamboos are swaying and the breeze is gentle.

A young man crouched at a corner not far from the door, poked his head out to look left and right to make sure no one retracted his head, and asked hesitantly, "Master, do you really want to go alone?"

There is another boy behind this boy, the two of them are sneaky, the boy behind is about fifteen or sixteen years old, thin and thin, with a yellowish complexion, it is a pity for his delicate facial features, and although this boy is called Young Master, But he was wearing coarse clothes, almost the same as the boy in front.

"Don't talk nonsense, get out of the way if no one is there!" Yan Mo looked anxious, holding a simple package in his arms, urging the pawn who grew up with him.

"Master, let me go with you!" The pawn was a little worried. He still remembered that his master had gone out alone a few times before, and several times he came back with injuries all over his body.

"There's nothing you can do to help!" Yan Mo refused.

"No, I won't. I'm very strong, and I can do laundry, cooking, boiling water and sweeping the floor. Young master, I can do anything." The pawn quickly waved his hands, and then counted the things he knew one by one.

"Hush" Yan Mo gestured to the pawn, and then pulled away the pawn who immediately covered his mouth, poked his head out to see, and made sure no one ran away.

"Master!" the pawn covered his mouth and shouted.

Yan Mo, who opened the back door and stepped out with one foot, paused for a moment, then turned his head and said to the pawn, "You guard the yard carefully, and don't let that old witch find fault! Take good care of Mama Liu, you know!"

The pawn still covered his mouth and nodded vigorously, he would never do it.

Yan Mo made a gesture of 0K, turned around and slipped out the door, not seeing how fast this thin-armed and thin-legged man was running.

"Huh! The air outside is so good!" Yan Mo took a deep breath, and when he got out of the cage, he felt that everything outside was very beautiful, even the dog poop on the ground exuded a fragrant smell. The fat aunts here are all very cute, and the streets are full of beauties and handsome men.

Walking a long way, Yan Mo turned around and could still see the tall building of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and passers-by walked by, Yan Mo swore to himself: One day, I will leave here!With the pawn and Liu Ma.

Then Yan Mo turned around resolutely and strode away.

Outside the Blue Moon Imperial City, there is a mountain range called Lianyun Mountain Range. The origin of this name is that there is a towering peak in this mountain range.

Because this mountain range is close to the imperial city, the higher-level monsters in the mountain range have been cleaned up by the masters of the imperial city, and the rest are two or three kittens. Of course, these kittens are also relative terms. In my own words, these kittens are tigers.

Stepping on the dead leaves, Yan Mo walked carefully with his burden on his back. At this time, he was already sweating profusely and panting. It took two hours to walk from the imperial city to here, which is a full four hours. Yan Mo came all the way. no stay.

After wiping off his sweat, Yan Mo stopped. After turning on the kettle and taking a sip of water, he identified the direction and continued walking. He has been to this mountain range several times, and he has memorized all the routes he has traveled. In his heart, even without a map, he would not go wrong.Along the way, Yan Mo carefully avoided a few low-level monsters with his keen intuition, and as they gradually slanted westward, Yan Mo had already

After walking into the interior of the mountain range, you can probably reach your goal after walking for another hour.

But it was about to get dark, what Yan Mo had to do now was not to continue on his way, but to find a safe place to hide to ensure his own safety.

Soon Yan Mo found a dry cave. According to the smell left here, Yan Mo judged that the original cave owner hadn't come back for a long time, and he was probably killed.

Yan Mo spilled some smelly liquid near the entrance of the cave. If the pawn saw it, he would exclaim in surprise. Isn't this what he stole yesterday, the master's, the mount's, the fire lion's... piss?

Yan Mo carefully hid the entrance of the cave, lit the fire, and then sat down in satisfaction.

Yes, the pee of the fire lion is sprinkled at the entrance of the cave. The monsters like to mark their own territory with urine to declare their territory. Don't dare to act wild anymore, the level of the fire lion is already too dare to provoke the remaining monsters in this mountain range, so this will allow Yan Mo to sleep peacefully.