Under the description of Nangong Jinse, soon, a portrait about her brother was drawn.

After Nangong Jinse finished reading, he immediately exclaimed: "How can it be so similar?"

The person in the portrait has at least 8 imaging with her brother.

This made Nangong Jinse doubt about whether Chen Mo had long known what her brother was like.

"Don't look at me so much, this is just the basic skills."

In Chen Mo's previous life, there were people who painted the portrait of the criminals based on the description, so as to help the police catch the most criminal, let alone this world that can be cultivated, and he is still a real painting fairy.

"Fujun, I feel that I am more and more worthy of you."

The longer he got along with Chen Mo, Nangong Jinse found that he became more and more excellent, and she felt that she was useless.

"Do you feel that you have taken advantage of the big couple, you can have such a good husband, you want to laugh." Chen Mo raisedly laughed.

"Hate." Nangong Jinse patted Chen Mo's shoulder.

The two laughed and made a noisy film, and hugged each other and kissed each other.

Chen Mo planned to act again at night, and accompanied the South Gong Jinse to the emperor's tomb during the day to worship her father.

The emperor's Mausoleum has a dedicated guardian guardian, but compared to the strictness of the prime minister's house, the defense of the emperor's tomb is about the same as that of a child.

Coupled with the lack of hands in the court, there are not many people guarding the imperial tomb.

Chen Mo's three people easily walked in.

The Emperor's Mausoleum of Nangong Jinse was built between the red willow and green mountains. Compared with other emperors, the tomb is not large.

During the reign of Nangong Jinse's father, he had to pay the Southern Zhou Dynasty every year.

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Coupled with his sudden, his mausoleum was not completely repaired before he left, so it looks simpler.

Of course, this is compared with other emperor's tombs.

Now that it is the civil strife, Nangong Jin has been placed under house arrest, and the emperor is young. Nangong Jinse is not in the Vietnam country.

In a few months, weeds were full of weeds on the tomb.

Nangong Jinse looked red eyes, and the father of the father was exhausted when he was in the throne. After leaving, there was no one who came to clean up weeds.

She feels distressed.

She took out the prepared incense and worshiped, and then inserted in front of the tomb.

She did not burn paper money, and she was afraid that the smoke and dust would be seen by the people outside.

Then she squatted down and whispered softly:

"Father Emperor, the son -in -law came to see you, the son -in -law was married, and it was the Moba Hou of the Chu Kingdom. He also came to see you ..."

Speaking of this, Chen Mo came forward, ignited three incense, worshiped.

How to say it is also his own old man, although I have never seen each other, but the basic respect is still required.

And the guarantee is made in front of the tomb, it will be good to Jinse.

I do n’t know if it ’s the old emperor knowing. After hearing, there was a breeze suddenly blowing in front of the tomb, bringing a bit of coolness to this hot summer.

Nangong Jinse was suddenly impressed, and worshiped again: "If the father and emperor know, you will bless the children, and bless the husband to defeat the old fox of Dongfang Qiong as soon as possible, expel the country, and give the people of the Vietnamese peace."

Nangong Jinse scratched three sounds.

Chen Mo stayed quietly.

Nangong Jinse seems to have a lot of things to say, talking about what happened in front of the tomb.

At this moment, Ye Yiren came over and whispered in Chen Mo's ear: "Fujun, on the soil slope behind, he found a Tai Sui who was close to three feet high."

Chen Mo frowned and walked over with Ye Yiren.

The Tai Sui grows in a pit on the back slope, and there is a large camphor tree beside it. It is estimated that it hasn't been long. The soil next to it is still new.

"This Tai Sui grows under the root of the tree. If this tree is not falling, it won't be found at all." Ye Yiren's words were a little happy, and now it is too old.

This Vietnam is really a blessing place, and can actually make the material of the long green pills.

Chen Mo stepped forward to check.

This too old looks like a big white ball, with two round heads, and it feels like a cooked cowhide rubber band.

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"Yiren, is this too old for 20 years?"

Chen Mo knows that only 20 years or more can be used to refine Changqing Wan.

"For the 20 years, there are hundreds of years." Ye Yiren looked at this scale, Tao.

Hearing the words, Chen Mo's eyes were glory, and a shovel was condensed with real gas, and he began to dig it.

"Fujun, Sister Yiren, what are you doing?"

Nangong Jinse, who found the two of them, came over at this moment, watching the two busy on the Tupo, asking.

"Jinse, the Yiren found that I was too old, I was dig, you are coming to see it." Chen Mo returned.

Nangong Jinse came forward, watching the big white group in the pit, and surprised: "Is this too old? Isn't that mean that we can refine the long green pill."

"There are so many materials we have, it is estimated that many of them can be refined."

"Really, that's great ... If the father emperor is still there ..." Said, Nangong Jinse's mood fell down.

A long green pill can extend the life of a armor.

If the father of the father served, it would not ...

"Jinse, the deceased is like this, you have to see some." Chen Mo had dug up the Tai Sui root at this time, and saw the expression of Nangong Jinse, comforted the sentence.

Later, Chen Mo took off the clothes outside, wrapped the Tai Sui, carried it on his back, handled the surrounding footprints, and restored the pits.

"Jinse, are you all over there?" Chen Modao.

Nangong Jinse nodded.

Before leaving, Chen Mo used the true gas to speed up the burning of the incense in the front of the mausoleum, and then clear the traces clearly, and the surrounding weeds were not made.

If you need to clear the weeds now, you can pump the minds of the people outside, come in to check, and you can find it at a glance.

"Go."

After leaving the emperor's tomb, the three returned to the residence, Chen Mo put down the Tai Sui down and hid.

That is to say, there is no condition for alchemy, otherwise you can alchemy.

The alchemy of this world does not want Chen Mo's previous life as tall in the novel.

As long as the method is mastered, even an ordinary person can refine it.

After that, Chen Mo did not go out and walked around.

As the night fell, after Chen Mo ate something to fill his stomach, he changed into a night of night clothes and quietly touched the palace.

The Palace of the Vietnam is much smaller than the palace of the Chu State, but the people they wait for.

There are many people patrolling the palace, and there are several sentient whistle, and walking back and forth continuously.
Chapter completed!