The ancient journey of modern alchemists

"Princess! What's wrong with you?" Back in her small courtyard, Lian Qiu saw Yan Mo, and hurried over with worry in her eyes.

"This blood is not mine, is Pluto back yet?" Yan Mo briefly explained to those who cared about him, and then asked Lian Qiuqi where Ye Ming was.

Hearing Yan Mo's words, Lian Qiu heaved a sigh of relief, and then said: "The prince has already returned, and this maidservant is going to invite the prince!"

"My lord!" This really meant that Cao Cao and Cao Cao were coming. Just as Lian Qiu was about to invite Qi Yeming, he saw Qi Yeming quickly stepping into the small courtyard.

"I heard you met a killer? Is there something wrong?" Qi Yeming walked up to Yan Mo as soon as he came in, and checked Yan Mo's condition up and down. rest assured.

"What? Killer? It's not good to be a servant! The servant should send someone to follow!" Lian Qiu exclaimed when she heard someone wanting to kill Yan Mo, and immediately blamed herself. If something happened to the princess, I would be extremely guilty.

"Okay! Are you checking or are you eating my tofu!" Yan Mo patted off Qi Yeming's fumbling hands, and said seriously: "I'm really fine, this is Jinxia's blood, I just It happened when I carried her back, Lianqiu, don't blame yourself, I insisted not to bring anyone, it's none of your business!" Knowing that Lianqiu cared about her, Yan Mo comforted her.

"My lord, my concubine, talk to me, my maidservant will prepare some bath water for you, my lord, and change this clothes first!" Sensing the way her lord was looking at her, Lian Qiu hurriedly finished speaking and stepped back to get ready.

"Just now I heard that Mo'er was looking for me? What's the matter?" Qi Yeming felt relieved when he saw that Yan Mo was really fine, and then he remembered that when he came in, he heard that Yan Mo was looking for him.

"I need your help with something!" Yan Mo nodded and walked towards the study.

When he came to the study, Yan Mo rubbed some ink, unfolded the paper and picked up the pen to concentrate on writing. Qi Yeming stayed aside and didn't make a sound to disturb him, waiting for the Yan Mo to finish writing.

Looking at Yan Mo's serious side face, calm and peaceful, but when he saw the blood on the white shirt that did not match him, Qi Yeming frowned fiercely, and the last time he was in the canyon, This is the second time someone wants to kill Yan Mo, who the hell is it!How dare you touch this king's person!

"You give this to the alchemist. This is a sixth-level pill formula. Let him refine two pills according to this pill formula. These are for Jinxia. Her injury this time is not serious. I'm afraid there will be sequelae." Putting down the pen and drying the handwriting, Yan Mo handed the alchemy in front of Qi Yeming, not because he looked down on other alchemists, but because he was really worried that Jinxia was This was done for his own sake, if he delayed her due to his negligence and left behind any sequelae, then Yan Mo didn't want to see it.

Taking the pill in his hand, Qi Yeming nodded, and went out without asking any more questions. He understood what Yan Mo meant, and now he didn't want to expose his strength, so it was most appropriate for him to take out this pill.

In the bathtub in the room, Yan Mo leaned against the edge of the tub with his eyes closed, relaxing all over, the water was still covered with fragrant petals, Yan Mo's fair chest was exposed above the water, his long hair was loose, and the heat was lingering.

There are too many things that happened this morning. Although Yan Mo's face is very calm now, he seems to be enjoying himself.

The petal bath is comfortable and fragrant, but my heart is full of thoughts.

First of all, the task I received today, the old man Yanwen wants to deal with Qi Yeming by himself, do I really want to attack this man who wants to be with him for the rest of his life?But if you don't do it, the little pawn and Liu Ma are still in the hands of Yanwen, which is very difficult, and there is the child Gu on your body. Apart from cultivating your spiritual consciousness in the foundation-building realm, only the mother Gu kills this method, but how easy is it to kill his mother Gu from the old thief Yanwen?

But thinking of this mother-child Gu, Yan Mo suddenly realized a problem. The last step in the development of this mother-child Gu is that a poison master at least eighth level must feed Jiujiu with his own blood for 81 days before it can succeed. This time, the poison of the silkworm's blood silk in Qi Yeming's rescue is not something that can be refined by ordinary people, but Yanwen actually has it!What does this represent?

There are two possibilities, one is that Yanwen is an eighth-level poison master, and the other is that there are people behind Yanwen!

Poison masters are the most hated people by alchemists. There is no one. From the name, you can tell that poison masters are not saving people but killing people. They specialize in researching poisons and living in secret. In fact, poison masters also start from alchemists. From alchemists to alchemists is a huge hurdle. If you cross it, you will step on the way of alchemy that is admired by thousands of people. Can't be Danshi either.

When the failed people are not reconciled, some people try to deviate from the front and try to develop poisons and poisons. From this, poisoners and poison masters appear. Danshi Danshi is to save people. They specialize in studying how to kill people. The emergence of scholars and poison masters is not repulsed by people. After all, the world of cultivation is full of blood and blood, but everyone who embarks on the road of poison art has suffered setbacks in the way of alchemy, and some even have an extreme mentality of eagerness for success. A poison master poisoned and killed people in a city by himself, and some poison masters killed women and children in order to refine poison techniques or live people to test medicines. Their various behaviors aroused the wrath of the four empires.

The wrath of the Four Great Empires is not a joke, but the power of the poison masters at this time far exceeded the expectations of the Four Great Empires. Their poisonous skills are superb, and they kill people invisible. They often kill one person but they have to pay several times or even more. Dozens of times the price, in the end, the negotiating elites of the four great empires came out to encircle and suppress the poisoners and poison masters, and the ground was stained red with blood for a while, and then the vein of poison art was completely wiped out, but this was only on the surface In fact, some poison masters just hide in the dark and never expose themselves to the world.

Thinking of this, Yan Mo opened his eyes in vain. He was negligent before, and he even forgot that there is such a person as a poison master. He just suddenly remembered that he saw it in a book. In this cultivation world, poison art It is opposite to Dan Dao, and there is no such distinction on the earth, so what is behind such words?The majestic Prime Minister of the Blue Moon Empire turned out to be the person who studied poisonous arts that everyone in the cultivation world would kill quickly.

I didn't think it was because there is no such distinction on the earth, but Qi Yeming should know something after being poisoned by Gu, it seems that I have to have a good talk with this so-called husband.

"Mo'er is waiting to take a mandarin duck bath for her husband?" Yan Mo just thought about going to Qi Yeming after washing for a while, but he didn't expect that the person who opened the door was the person he wanted to find.

"Your Highness, do you want to wash together?" Yan Mo turned his head, took his hand out of the tub, leaned on the edge of the barrel with one hand, stretched out the barrel with the other and hooked his finger towards Qi Yeming, Yan Mo smiled. Looking at Qi Yeming groaningly, water drops slipped down his fair arms, attracting Qi Yeming's attention.

"Really?" Yan Mo has always rejected his contact, not to mention the mandarin duck bath, why did he suddenly change his temper today?Although Qi Yeming was moved, he was a little suspicious.

"It's fine if you don't want to wash it! I wasted my expression. I thought about a lot of things in a flash today, so I don't need to tell you!" Yan Mo shook his head regretfully.

"Wash!" Qi Yeming hurriedly said, maybe Mo'er really figured it out and planned to accept herself.

Yan Mo turned around, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The water surface was rippling, Qi Yeming quickly stripped himself naked, stepped into the tub, and just squatted down, unexpectedly Yan Mo suddenly stood up with his back to Qi Yeming, his white and tender body was completely exposed to the air, his skin Ruyu has no flaws at all, her long hair is wet and loose covering her back, and the tail of her hair has reached her hips. Half of her upturned buttocks are exposed above the water, and half are hidden under the water.

Qi Yeming was attracted by the beautiful scenery in front of him for a moment, and slowly stretched out his hand to grab Yan Mo's soft and elastic buttocks.

"My lord, wash slowly, I'll go out and wait for you first." But before touching his hand, Yan Mo had already put on his clothes and stepped out of the bathtub. He knew that he was being tricked by Yan Mo.

Seeing Yan Mo's complacent expression as if he had received great benefits, Qi Yeming was a little bit dumbfounded, and he was strangely free of any anger of being played.

Without Yan Mo's company, Qi Yeming hurriedly washed and went out, and Yan Mo was waiting for him outside.

"So fast?" Yan Mo looked at Qi Yeming in surprise, with a smile that hadn't faded just now.

"Mo'er is waiting to be your husband, so it will be faster!" Qi Yeming's true energy was running, and his wet hair dried instantly. He walked behind Yan Mo and lifted his long hair that was still dripping , water vapor visible to the naked eye floated up.

"I have something to tell you." Sensing Qi Yeming's actions, Yan Mo was a little moved.

"Say!" After a while, the long hair in his hand was completely dry, but Qi Yeming couldn't put it down because of the silky feel, and the movement of his hand was to help Yan Mo tie his hair.

The sun was shining brightly outside, and the two inside were whispering.