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Chapter Twelve From There

What kind of scene is coming into Wuyou's eyes!

The shaky wooden house, the messy arrangement, the messy bottles and jars, and the frowning smell of potions in the air.

"This old man turned out to be an alchemist!" Looking at the arrogant mentor, Wuyou still couldn't calm down his inner excitement.

Alchemist, an enviable profession on Oscar Continent. If a person wants to have the talent for refining medicine, he must first have two attributes: wood and fire. Among them, the wood attribute is the talent of an elf, and few people have obtained it. In addition, the fire attribute is even more unlimited, so there are not many alchemists on the continent, so the profession of alchemist is very respected.

Wuyou wanted to find the legendary potion for Ah Dai. It seemed that the answer might be found in this weird-tempered mentor.

"You have something to ask me!" The tone was not a question, but a certainty. The old man's eyes were shining brightly, and he looked at Wuyou with a faint smile.

Everyone also looked at him, only Wuyou's surprised face and frown brows.

Yes, Wuyou's heart was already stormy at this moment. The old man could see what she was thinking in her heart at just one glance. Could it be that he had the ability to see through people's hearts like Mu Yun? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Mu Yun.

Mu Yun was also quite serious at the beginning. He heard the old man's words and was curious why the mentor said this. However, after receiving Wuyou's puzzled gaze, Mu Yun knew that what the mentor said was true.

"What? I dare not say it if I have something to ask?" As if I wanted to tease Wuyou, the old man picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, and said with a faint smile.

Wuyou hesitated in his heart, should we say it? After all, it is a legendary potion, and not many people know it. If you rush to export it, you may cause unnecessary trouble.

As if he had seen through Wuyou's thoughts, the old man glared at everyone and seemed to feel that the people around him were extremely unnecessary. He waved his hand and said impatiently: "You guys go out first, I have something to tell this little girl."

Mu Yun looked at Wuyou deeply, then looked at the old man again, but took the lead in going out.

Although I was extremely curious about what happened later, Mu Yun went out and they couldn't stay. If the old man got angry, he would be in trouble.

"This is a prescription, I want to ask you for legendary potion!" Clear thinking, serious words, and a very serious expression.

The old man originally wanted to tease her, but he didn't expect to hear the words "Legendary Potion" and see the prescription.

The old man waved his hand, the door closed in response to the sound, and a barrier was arranged in the room. His originally lazy expression had also been closed, and his eyes were staring at Wuyou tightly, as if he wanted to see a hole in her.

Wuyou didn't say anything, letting the old man look at him, and quietly waiting for the old man's reply.

After a long time, Wuyou felt that he was a little tired of standing, so the old man slowly said, "You also came from that plane?"

The voice was filled with an indescribable vicissitudes, and Wuyou suddenly felt that the old man seemed to have become much older.

Surprised! That plane? Where is that?

Wuyou's surprised expression could not be fake, but she didn't come from where and how did she learn about the legendary potion?

After snatching the prescription from Wuyou's hand, the old man held the sheepskin tightly, pondered for a while, and then unfolded the sheepskin and looked carefully.

Shocked, unbelievable, happy, suddenly, the old man's expression was constantly changing, and his worry-free heart was also pulled.

"What the hell is he looking at? Will he make legendary potion? Is the prescription true?" Wuyou thought in his heart.

After a while, the old man returned the parchment to Wuyou, but his head was still shaking slightly.

Disappointed, wouldn't it be?

Just when Wuyou was disappointed, the old man spoke: "Little girl, who gave you this prescription?"

Just like a bad uncle cheating on candy, Wuyou felt a little uncomfortable when he looked at the old man with a flattering look.

The prescription was told by the voice in her heart. Although it had been remembered firmly in her heart, Wuyou still wrote it down in full using a sheepskin scroll.

"It was my father who told me!" Wuyou said half-truely. The mysterious voice indeed claimed to be her father, and she didn't say that she was lying.

"Who is your father? But where did you come from?" Hearing Wuyou's answer, the old man excitedly grabbed Wuyou's shoulder, his eyes burst, and he was eager to know the answer.

"I don't know, he is very mysterious. I have never seen him. He told me through the voice transmission of the soul." This sentence is true. Wuyou has never seen that mysterious man.

"Then what else did he say to you?" When Wuyou said that the arrival was mysterious, the old man became even more excited and asked hurriedly.

"He said he was waiting for me!"

In just five words, the old man became even more excited and suddenly burst into laughter.

While saying that, he shouted, "It must be yes, it must have come from there. After so many years, I finally met it!"

Looking at the tears that overflowed from the corner of the old man's eyes due to excitement, Wuyou felt a little embarrassed. Although he didn't tell all the lies, he still had a lot of water.

"Little girl, don't worry, you will be my disciple in the future. I will teach you to refine medicine. If you are his descendant, it will be easy to learn. I want to refine legendary medicine in the near future!"

The firm voice made Wuyou hear hope, but he was also a little confused. Why didn’t this old man refine it himself?

As if to answer Wuyou's question, the old man said in a deep voice: "You refine legendary potion for you, it's because of your very important person. The reason why legendary potion has only refined one bottle for millions of years is not because of the mistake of the prescription, but because of the human heart." Speaking of this, the old man stopped talking, obviously fell into the meeting.

"Why is it human heart?" Wuyou asked after looking at the old man with no eyes.

"For millions of years, only Emperor Nanfeng has successfully refined the legendary potion. He hired hundreds of alchemists to spend his entire life without success. But in the end, he learned to refine the potion himself, and he successfully refined it when he was about to die! This is a legend in the potion world, but his bottle of medicine was eventually destroyed by him."

There was a faint regret in the old man's words. Wuyou was the clearest about the affairs of Emperor Nanfeng. When he thought of the domineering man ended up like this, Wuyou felt a little sympathetic.

At least Long Tian got the longing for Graniven throughout his life. In the end, Nanfeng did not even get hatred. Without love, there would be no hatred. Graniven had become a stranger to him.

"I didn't expect that little girl, you can hear the joints in the story at a young age, which is great!" The old man pondered when he saw Wuyou's sad expression.

Wuyou also pulled out of the memories' thoughts and asked softly: "What do you mean is that only those who have love in their hearts can succeed by refining them with their own hands, right?"

Looking at Wuyou, who had a clear gaze, the old man liked it more and more. He nodded heavily and agreed: "That's right, a child can teach you!"

"Thank you, teacher!" Wuyou's words were particularly sincere. She could not feel any malice from the old man, and she also felt some sympathy for this old man with a strange temper. That place might be the God Realm. When he came here from the God Realm, the old man must be a person with a story. Wuyou didn't ask too much. Some stories belonged only to him, just like his own life experience. He was planning to save someone, and Wuyou was not ready to tell the old man.

The old man didn't ask, it was a silent tacit understanding.

"The little girl has all attributes!" the old man nodded and said lightly.

Wuyou didn't hide it, and nodded heavily.

"Well, that's it. I have all attributes too!" As if I had confirmed my guess in my heart, various magic lights lit up around the old man.

Wuyou is not unfamiliar with such an elemental aura, and his eyes become more intimate when he looks at the old man.

For many years, she has always been a genius. She thought she might be the only human on the Oscar continent with all attributes, so she has been trying hard to hide it. At this time, she saw an old man who was as talented as hers and even had a much stronger than her. How could she not be excited?

"My name is Jie. I haven't mentioned this name for many years. You will call me that from now on, and don't care about that kind of vulgar etiquette!" The old man's words contained unconcealed fatigue and unspeakable domineering. Wuyou could only nodded blankly, but when he thought about how to call him by his name in the future, he felt that this teacher was even more pleasing to him.

In fact, the old man was not as pure as Wuyou imagined. Although the words he said before were all truth, they were also mixed with a strong sense of temptation.

When he first met Wuyou, he felt a kind aura, which was a similar aura. But even though he was sure in his heart, he still did not dare to confirm rashly, so he asked Wuyou if he had something to ask for.

Unexpectedly, the legendary potion was introduced, and even saw the accurate formula. The old man felt more certain, but out of caution, he still asked the most important point: all attributes? Yes, all attributes that only gods and demons possess, which ordinary humans would never have. After asking, he got the expected answer.

"You will be my only disciple from now on, and you don't have to take those courses anymore. Just go to the library and me!" Since you understood Wuyou's identity, the old man immediately made the most appropriate arrangements for her study, and Wuyou did not refute. After all, saving Ah Dai in her heart is the most important thing.

"Okay, go out, come again tomorrow! I'm tired!" The old man's face showed deep fatigue, and the barrier was also removed by him, Wuyou bowed and retreated...

After Wuyou left, the old man looked excitedly at the direction of the magic tower and lost his mind. He had been waiting for things for many years. Finally, he met the person who cracked it, and he could finally go back.

Outside the door, outside the old man's airtight barrier, Mu Yun was stunned and waiting for Wuyou to appear.

Wuyou received scorching gazes from everyone as soon as he opened the door.

Among them, Huo Yuyang was the most excited. He jumped in front of Wuyou in a red dress and urged: "Tell me what the old man said to you, did he bully you?"

Before he finished speaking, Mu Yun pushed him away. Mu Yun still smiled slightly and said softly: "You're tired, let's go back!"

After saying that, he took Wuyou's arm and squeezed outwards into the crowd.

Looking at the two of them, one tall and one short, Huo Yuyang had to touch his nose and follow him with boring fun. Alas, who can't beat him?

"Actually, he accepted me as his disciple!" Wuyou finally didn't choose to hide it and told the result.

He clearly felt that Mu Yun's body was stagnant, and then he returned to normal. He touched Wuyou's head and said, "Congratulations, you are the only disciple of the old man, study hard!"

This is quiet and peaceful, and behind them has been rioted because of Wuyou's words.


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