The ancient journey of modern alchemists

After Yan Mo returned to his small courtyard, he originally planned to make alchemy, but he knew something in his mind, so he jumped onto the roof.

The night sky is as dark and quiet as ink, with a bright moon hanging high, the wind blowing gently, the trees swaying gently, the wind moving shadows, and the falling shadows mottled.

The black night is quiet and deep, even without the stars, it is still attractive, Yan Mo is just lying on the roof so bored, looking at the pure night sky without impurities.

The ancient sages all wrote poems and lyrics by looking at the moon and homesickness to express their loneliness in being a stranger in a foreign land. The aura that is full now has no hope of ascension. After all, it records the memories of more than a hundred years of my time. I have my old and weird master, lively and lovely junior sisters, and some friends who care about me.

It took me a hundred years to become a ninth-rank alchemist, and who knows the bitterness and suffering?Once you pass through everything and turn it into fly ashes, everything can only be treasured in your mind and become a precious and beautiful zigzag annual ring.

Now I have to start all over again, in fact, even if it takes another hundred years, why not be afraid?But now I am really poor, as an alchemist, I don't even have my own alchemy furnace, crazy!

Yan Mo sat up angrily, how could he forget to buy the alchemy stove?Tier [-] and Tier [-] elixirs can be refined by themselves in clay pots with superb skills, but Tier [-] pills are too inferior to be refined in pottery pots.

Yan Mo, with a big brain hole, recalled the glorious years in the past, when the spring and autumn were sad, it turned out that it was because he forgot to buy the alchemy furnace, and the remaining [-] low-grade spirit stones were almost used up because of cultivation. Stone is not only the currency in circulation in the cultivation world, but also an important resource for cultivation.

Recalling that as an alchemist back then, I didn't need to worry about spirit stones. Even on the earth where spirit stones were scarce, I could be considered a rich man, but now I am in such a poor place!How big the gap is, it's sad!

In fact, it can't be that Yan Mo forgot to buy the pill furnace, but he didn't expect that he would be promoted to the consecrated state so quickly and be able to refine third-tier pills. He originally interrupted these few days to refine some second-tier pills. The elixir will be taken out and sold at that time. After all, the source of the alchemist's spirit stones is alchemy. Yan Mo thinks that if he accumulates to a certain level, he will just be promoted to the consecration state and can refine the third-level elixir. At that time, he will use the earned The money goes to every pill furnace that is in hand.

It's a pity that the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, and I didn't expect that I was promoted because of Qi Yeming.

Forget it, let's go ahead with the original plan and refine some second-tier pills.

Among the batch of spiritual herbs that Yan Mo purchased a few days ago, most of them were second-tier herbs, and there were only a few third-tier herbs, which happened to be able to make a kind of elixir with the one he collected under the cliff. It was a way to get rich that Yan Mo thought of a long time ago. Unfortunately, in the past, he could not refine it because of his cultivation, but now because he did not have a pill furnace.

Yan Mo prepared the materials, set up the clay pot, and when he was about to start it, he suddenly heard a few strange noises from a corner of his small courtyard, which disturbed Yan Mo who was sitting cross-legged and about to start practicing kung fu. The eyelashes that any woman would be jealous of trembled slightly, revealing a pair of star-like eyes, and then the sound of gongs beating, shouting, and dog barking made Yan Mo's slender eyebrows slightly frown. This happened What's the matter?

Yan Mo got up and pushed open the door of his room, standing outside the door, his sensitive hearing allowed Yan Mo to hear clearly what the servants were shouting, that someone dared to break into the prime minister's mansion at night to steal things.

Curling the corners of his mouth, with a playful smile in his bright eyes, Yan Mo walked towards the direction where the abnormal noise was just now.I saw a man in black clothes, black trousers and black scarf lying by the wall. This is the standard assassin's attire. The assassin turned his back to Yan Mo, making Yan Mo look a little familiar. Where have you seen it before?

Yan Mo squatted down and turned the man in black over, admiring the courage of the man in black for daring to break into the prime minister's mansion alone, he was brave enough!

But when Yan Mo pulled off the mask of the man in black, Yan Mo was terrified!Isn't this resolute face, sword-like eyebrows, and thin lips the Pluto who has not been separated from him for a long time?Why is he dressed like this?What is it for stealing?

Looking at the unconscious Qi Yeming, doubts swirled in Yan Mo's mind.

Forget it, forget it for now, saving people first is the most important thing, don’t care what he stole, anyway, making trouble for them is what I want to see, the enemy of an enemy is a friend, for the sake of our acquaintance, this young master Just save you one more time!

Yan Mo struggled to drag Qi Yeming into the room and put him on the bed. His first action was not to save Qi Yeming but to pick him up!Clothes!Clothes!

Of course, don't get me wrong, the judges, Yan Mo doesn't have the slightest idea of ​​Qi Yeming. The main reason for doing this is that a person from the Prime Minister's Mansion will definitely be interrogated in a while, and I must first make him so obvious My clothes are stripped off!