Talk about the world of mortals in detail

The warlock opened the cloth wrapping the book, revealing the book inside. In addition to a notebook, there were also many papers.

Seeing Yi Shuyuan also looking at the book, the warlock handed the book over with his cloth pocket, and at the same time blocked the book with his body to prevent the disciples far behind from seeing it.

"Scholar, please accept it. If you really meet an immortal master in the future, please ask the immortal master to see if there is any merit in my hard work."

At this point, the warlock's voice became even lower. After a pause, he looked at Yi Shuyuan's face and then spoke slowly.

"If you haven't been saved by a true immortal, you may be able to take a look at the elixirs in this book!"

The warlock was looking at Yi Shuyuan, and Yi Shuyuan was also looking at him.

The warlock in front of him was slightly excited, and his red eyes were also a little cloudy in Yi Shuyuan's sight. Upon closer inspection, the pupils were gray and the whites were unclear, and they were already deeply infected by erysipelas.

And it's obvious that this person actually has some premonitions in his heart and knows that his end is not far away.

Shi Sheng ate the tangerine and looked at the warlock, feeling that this man was about to cry.

"But Uncle, you already have many disciples!"

The warlock glanced at Shi Sheng and shook his head slightly.

"My disciples are all incompetent. If this alchemy technique is really passed on to them, I'm afraid it will cause a big disaster! Even if I really encounter something useful again, I can still tell it orally."

Yi Shuyuan looked a little calm, so calm that if the warlock wasn't so excited at the moment, he would be surprised.

It's just that the warlock's heart was already in chaos, and there was only hope in his eyes. Yi Shuyuan's calmness only made him more uneasy.

But Yi Shuyuan finally reached out and took the book and the cloth bag. No matter what, it was the persistence of others who had worked hard for more than two hundred years, and he was also a little curious about the so-called alchemy.

Seeing this, the warlock breathed a sigh of relief, straightened up from his slumped position, and cupped his hands towards Yi Shuyuan.

Although I cannot accept this scholar as my disciple, I still have one more thing to think about.

After watching Yi Shuyuan repackage the book and put it into his backpack, the warlock stood up with his support on the ground. He no longer wanted anything extravagant.

"I don't know the Master's surname?"

The warlock smiled and reported his name, but did not add any loud name or title.

"My name is Jiao Zengping!"

Yi Shuyuan returned the gift.

"I'm Yi Shuyuan!"

The warlock smiled and nodded, and then prepared to leave, but the moment he turned around, Yi Shuyuan spoke again.

"Master Jiao, please cultivate yourself and stop being a sorcerer!"

Jiao Zengping looked back at Yi Shuyuan, then walked back slowly, speaking in a murmur that only he could hear.

"What's the difference between three years and five years and one and a half years? Disciples like me have to eat. After following me for so long, you have to learn something real so that you can survive."

It was obvious that the warlock did not want to spend the next few days cultivating his health.

When the warlock approached the disciples, they subconsciously stopped chatting and looked at the master in awe. They did not continue chatting until he sat down.

Shi Sheng looked at the figure of the warlock and turned to look at Yi Shuyuan. He knew that the master must have heard what the uncle said clearly.

"Master, didn't he say that glory and wealth are within easy reach?"

Hui Mian came out again and grabbed a few fruits from the remaining fruits in the basket. Hearing Shi Sheng's words, he replied.

"He is obviously trying to recruit a disciple to trick people. How can he abduct a disciple if he doesn't say something nice?"

"ah?"

Shi Sheng's eyes widened and he frowned a little angry.

"How could this be? Isn't this the same as kidnapping a child? I still think he is a good person."

It was Yi Shuyuan who said something fair.

"With his ability, if he only cares about money, it can't be said that it is difficult to find wealth. It's just that the price of such wealth is higher. As for people, there is no simple good or bad."

——

The disciples who finished burning the zombies came back, and the fire outside had been extinguished.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and this time no one was needed to keep vigil, so everyone fell into a deep sleep, including the warlock who had been paying attention to the outside world.

Shi Sheng, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up by a hand.

Shi Sheng rubbed his eyes and sat up.

"Master?"

"It's almost dawn. Today I want to see the sunrise and the sun."

"oh!"

Shi Sheng immediately got up, began to fold the blanket, and then stuffed it into Yi Shuyuan's back. He looked at Yi Shuyuan and found that the master had already walked to the group of people on the opposite side.

Yi Shuyuan looked at the sleeping warlock. Perhaps it was because the book was in the hands of a spiritually gifted person, which made him feel more relaxed, so the warlock slept deeply.

To be honest, the aura entangled in this warlock's body was full of sins. Even if he didn't think he was responsible for some things, from Yi Shuyuan's point of view, all the misfortunes were self-inflicted.

"It's just that I took your alchemy book after all. I hope you can take care of yourself in the future!"

With a murmur, Yi Shuyuan stretched out his hand, and the gourd of heaven and earth flew into his hand.

The next moment, there was a "bang" in Yi Shuyuan's inner artistic conception, and on the top of the peak, the alchemy furnace burst into flames, reflecting half of the sky red.

Corresponding to the appearance of the exterior scene, the Qiankun gourd in Yi Shuyuan's hand was faintly glowing with red light, and he also opened the mouth of the gourd at this moment.

A wisp of fire mixed with the smell of alcohol emerged from the gourd.

Yi Shuyuan pinched the sword finger with his right hand, gently wrapped it around the mouth of the gourd to bring the fire energy to his fingertips, and then moved it towards the warlock's chest.

The next moment, this fire energy was like a tiny swimming dragon, sinking into the warlock's chest in an instant, traveling along the liver meridian and acupuncture points, and finally integrated into the liver.

Wow.

There is a hint of anger rising!

The warlock was sweating in his sleep. In his dream, he felt as if he was in a big furnace. It was so hot that he looked for water everywhere.

Yi Shuyuan nodded slightly and silently praised his exquisite magic control and unbridled imagination. You are worthy of me!

"Remove the erysipelas in your liver and if you don't mess around, it won't be a big problem to live another ten or eight years!"

"Master, I've packed it up!"

Shi Sheng had actually packed up his things a long time ago. He just watched the master doing it curiously, and didn't say anything until it was over.

"Well, let's go!"

Yi Shuyuan said as he walked over, picked up the suitcase and carried it behind his back, leading Shi Sheng towards the gate of the inn.

As soon as the door opened, the cold wind outside stopped and did not blow into the house.

The master and apprentice walked out and gently closed the door.

Although it was said that it was almost dawn, it was still dark outside the door. Yi Shuyuan took Shi Sheng's hand and strode towards the outside of the inn. Not far away, he could still see the remaining fire from last night.

The zombies and firewood have basically been burned, but there is still some corpse odor left.

At this moment, the cold wind blew again, seeming to drive away all the corpse odor around Yi Shuyuan and Shi Sheng.

"Master, didn't you say you would lead me to walk like a mortal, but you clearly used immortal magic!"

Yi Shuyuan looked at Shi Sheng amusedly.

"Walking like a mortal, just to understand the thoughts of the world, encounter the things of the world, and touch the feelings of the world. There is no reason why you should not use fairy magic at all. It just depends on whether it suits you!"

"oh"

Shi Sheng responded and seemed to understand, but at this moment when he stepped out of the gate of the inn, his eyes were also attracted by the figure outside the courtyard.

The land father-in-law who delivered the fruit last night was standing over there now. When he saw Yi Shuyuan and Shisheng coming out, he bowed respectfully.

"Thank you so much, Immortal, I would like to send you three of you!"

Yi Shuyuan and Shi Sheng bowed their hands in return, said "goodbye" and left.

Shi Sheng only took a few steps and turned around, always looking at the father-in-law over there.

Hui Mian now stood openly on Yi Shuyuan's shoulders and shouted to the landowner.

"Hey that land, don't you hate that warlock? Why do you want to thank him?"

Tu Tu Gong did not respond, just smiled and said nothing, thinking about the appearance of the warlock when he was a child. If he met Yi Xianchang at that time, he might be able to detect that it was the immortal in front of him, right?

The next moment, the Earth God's figure turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared underground.

"Tch, everyone is telling lies!"

Hui Mian said this, jumped off Yi Shuyuan's shoulder, and landed on Shi Sheng's head, causing Shi Sheng to quickly wipe his face with his hands.

"Senior Gray, tail, your tail is blocking me!"

Hui Mian said "hehe" before moving his tail away and lying down in another direction. When the stone grows bigger in the future, it will probably not be as fun as it is now.

This scene also made Yi Shuyuan smile.

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Although the trail at your feet is a bit off, the scenery is not bad.

Yi Shuyuan led Shi Sheng forward, and the eastern skyline behind him had a white belly.

Yi Shuyuan and Shi Sheng stopped and turned to watch the sun rise.

"Shisheng, when watching the sun rise, don't just look at the sun, you need to feel the sun's fire as the first ray of skylight falls in your sight!"

"Um!"

Gradually, the morning light illuminates the earth. Although it is a quiet winter, the sun's fire at the moment of rising is more prominent.

In other words, in cold environments, the warmth brought by the sun will be more prominent.

In Shi Sheng's eyes, for a moment, he seemed to see pieces of gauze burning with flames under the sky.

Shi Sheng lowered his head and looked at himself, as if he could still see the flickering flames, but when he looked again, they were gone, leaving only the warmth brought by the morning light——

In the inn, a group of sleeping people woke up one after another. As the master, Jiao Zengping was only woken up after most of the disciples had already gotten up.

"Hey, it's so comfortable to sleep!"

Jiao Zengping yawned, surrounded by the greetings from the disciples. He stretched, nodded to the disciples one by one, and then looked to another corner.

"Um?"

The scholar and the child were not there, and their luggage and belongings were gone.

"What about the scholar and the child? When did they leave?"

"I don't know. I got up the earliest, but when I got up, they were gone. They must be in a hurry, right?"

When Jiao Zengping heard a disciple say this, he couldn't help but laugh at himself in his heart.

So what if we meet again, it’s just to say hello and say goodbye!

However, Jiao Zengping soon felt the difference in his body. He felt particularly comfortable when he woke up today, his breathing became smoother, and he even felt that he could see things much clearer.

This feeling diluted Jiao Zengping's disappointment, and he couldn't help but walk out the door briskly.

"Master, I've got some water, please come over and wash up -"

There is a well in the courtyard of the inn, and a disciple is greeting the sorcerer there. Although the water in the well is cold, it has not frozen.

"good!"

Jiao Zengping responded and walked quickly over. He reached the wooden barrel by the well and wanted to reach out to hold water. However, he saw the cloth tied on the index finger of his left hand and simply untied it.

The wound on my finger is healing well and has scabbed over.

Jiao Zengping was just stunned for a moment, then he poured cold water on his face and rubbed his face violently with both hands under the stimulation of the coldness.

On the wall of the old inn, the Earth God appeared again in the smoke, but obviously no one could see him.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, after a while I noticed that the erysipelas on my body was removed, and I probably realized that I had met an immortal. At the same time, I didn't know whether to laugh or cry."

However, although the erysipelas was pulled out, the body's shortcomings had not been made up, but the earth god would not remind him again.

"Alas, there are fewer and fewer people who still take this path."

After a burst of smoke, the little old man on the wall had disappeared.