Chapter 24 Fifth-grade Alchemy, Li Xingyuan

Author: Xiao Xiaoxiao

Chapter 24 Fifth-grade Alchemy, Li Xingyuan

The autumn wind was a little cold, and Jiang Du's face looked as usual.

I glanced into the distance without any guilt.

It was entirely based on instinct, and she didn't know why she was like this.

But blocking Xu Gu's view, she felt a little more comfortable.

Um……

Do as you wish.

Follow Xu Gu and walk into Qinghe Town.

The dirt road gradually turned into a pavement made of bluestone, and there were more and more pedestrians, with many shops on both sides shouting.

It is not so much a town as a small town.

When she came out before, she would come here to buy something for her sister.

Every time, my father would send someone to "accompany" her.

But this time,

She glanced at the leisurely young man beside her with her own eyes.

This time there is someone to accompany you.

But the mood is completely different.

It's just that there's a little bit of empty hands.

Xu Gu was held in the carriage for three hours. Now that he got off the carriage, he suddenly became a little uncomfortable.

The vendors on both sides were still shouting.

In front of a vendor, she stopped for a while.

The car pushed by the vendors were filled with hairpins of various jade.

A mahogany is full of moon white and crystal clear, and the egret is carved on it.

"Girl, do you buy a hairpin? Buy a hairpin to give it to your lover."

Jiang Du coughed lightly, withdrew his gaze and walked quickly.

In front of a clinic called "Huichuntang", she stopped with Xu Gu.

However, the clinic gate was closed, and it seemed that it was closed.

"You wait here first and don't walk around. I'll do some things and go back."

Jiang Du nodded.

But I always feel that something is wrong with this statement.

Huichun Hall, backyard.

Flowers and plants are flourishing, and the medicinal smell is everywhere.

The three-meter-high ancient tree is located in the center of the backyard.

On the stone table covered by the shade of trees, tea smoke rose.

An old man with half-bearded hair and half-white hair lay on a chair, added half a packet of wolfberry to the teacup, and like an old cadre, he picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Say—"

"ha--"

After eating a few wolfberry in one bite, he couldn't help but look up at the hazy sky, revealing the look of memories.

The whistling wind in his ear seemed to him like the tender whispers of a belle.

Thinking back to his past, in the prosperous Chang'an City, the little baby of Dream Master had not yet grown up, and the sword immortal Xiao Wuliang was still in his infancy.

He is a fifth-grade alchemist, but he is really a whistle and whistle the autumn wind alone.

Each person, a shot and a horse, galloping all over the battlefield.

With a fierce gunshot, the enemy was killed without leaving any armor, and the invincible hand of Chang'an was defeated.

That was called Xiaohong, Xiaocui and Xiaomei... and a group of enemy troops came forward, but they were still defeated by his gun.

Now...

He took another sip of tea full of wolfberry. He clearly added a lot of sugar, but he tasted it.

"Say—"

"ha--"

Alas old.

Even if he is a fifth-grade alchemy cultivator, his body is not strong anymore.

What kind of learning is the best pill to practice? I can only practice elixirs, but I can’t even lift the gun.

Looking at the reckless young man in the distance, the old man couldn't help but sigh.

This is still not good for this apprentice who has been taking over for several years.

He is rash in everything he does.

I had known that when I was romantic back then, I would have kept a daughter or son, and I had learned the alchemy for most of my life, and no one would have passed on it.

"Master, Master Zhou wrote to you." The young man ran to the old man.

"My thought." Li Xingyuan continued to bathe in the autumn wind and took a sip of wolfberry water.

"Junior brother, it's so good recently... Senior brother recently accepted another disciple. He is slightly inferior in talent. He is only eighteen years old and is just eighteenth grade sword cultivator... Compared with the eldest disciple Xiao Wuliang, it is really far from that..."

"I visited Qinghe the next day and heard that my junior brother's disciples are very talented and I don't know if I can try it out, so I should discuss and communicate..."

Before he finished reading the letter, Li Xingyuan sniffed.

When I patted the teacup on the stone table, the strong energy in my body left a shallow cup mark on the stone table.

A few wolfberry pieces flew out from the teacup and splashed onto the ground.

He stood up straight.

Then there was a snap.

The waist flashed.

Soon,

Because my waist was a little bad, I sat down again.

The palm was too strong just now, and my waist couldn't hold it back.

"This old guy is too bullying!" Li Xingyuan covered his waist with one hand and pointed at the young man with the other hand, asking him to come over and massage his back.

"I am a sixth-grade sword cultivator. I used to be trampled under me."

"Relying on your acceptance of a good disciple of a fifth-grade sword cultivator, you show off in front of me every day. Your disciple is completely the fifth-grade promoted by your talent. Look at your virtue, what have you taught me?"

"Tsk! I recently accepted the eighth-grade sword cultivator's apprentice and wanted to go to me to show off..."

"Wait, thirty years from Hexi, thirty years from Hedong, don't bully the elderly and poor!"

The young man beating his back next to him whispered: "Master, you may not be still here in thirty years..."

Although the pain on the waist was relieved by the massage of the young man, after hearing this, Li Xingyuan felt that his waist hurt even more:

"And you, kid, have been with me for a few years and have only been an eighth-grade alchemy cultivator? I want you to have a conversation with the old guy's apprentice.

"But you can beat the ninth-grade sword cultivator? What can you do now besides refining alchemy and grabbing medicine?"

The young man lowered his head and whispered: "Master, you are the same. You can't do anything except refining alchemy and grabbing medicine?"

"I can at least carry a gun to fight..."

The waist hurts even more.

"Shut up."

I'm taking you as an apprentice to anger me?

Re-situated on the chair and continued to sip the wolfberry tea.

A knock on the door sounded.

"If you don't see me, the clinic will be closed. Just pretend that there is no one. The clinic will be closed these days."

"Can we still avoid it if we can't beat it?"

Li Xingyuan waved his hand and soaked half a packet of wolfberry again on his own.
To be continued...