When Han Mo came to the clan meeting room, many people had gathered inside. When everyone saw Han Mo coming, they did not show much reaction. Perhaps they were used to Han Mo's repeated visits these days.
"The Situ family has spent a lot of money this time. I don't know where they got a large number of elixirs. Now more than half of the market in Luo Zhi City is almost monopolized by his family. If this continues, my Han family's visit to the market will be
It's about to close." Han Zhen stood on the high platform and said with a frown.
The senior family officials below also frowned upon hearing this, as if they had not yet thought of a countermeasure.
"Master, why don't we also buy some elixirs to sell, or directly invite an alchemist to come back and take charge." A big man asked tentatively.
The second elder nodded when he heard this and said: "We can try this method, at least now we have no way out."
"That's easy to say." The Fifth Elder snorted coldly and said: "Elixirs are extremely expensive. If a large amount of purchases cannot be found in the market, then our Han family will be in even worse trouble, let alone hiring an alchemist to refine it.
All the pharmacists are extremely noble, but there hasn’t been a refining pharmacist in Luo Zhicheng for hundreds of years.”
Han Zhen pressed his hand downwards and said calmly: "Let's take a look. If the Situ family does have a large amount of elixirs, we have no choice but to give it a try. Now I just hope that the Situ family's elixirs do not have any."
Much more than you can imagine.”
Han Mo stood aside, listening to everyone's conversation, and frowned. Judging from the quality of the elixir, it was obvious that it was refined in large quantities in a hurry. The Situ family has been very calm these days, maybe it was directly invited
It's not necessarily the case that an alchemist comes back.
"It seems that I have to seize the time to practice. When the teacher comes back, I will study hard to refine the elixir and find a market for the Han family." Han Mo stood in the corner and murmured, slowly clenching his fists.
Han Mo didn't waste time. After bidding farewell to Han Ling, he went directly into his room and informed his grandfather not to disturb him. This time he would have a long retreat.
Han Mo placed a large wooden bucket in the room. After filling it with clean water, he arranged it according to the preparation method given by the teacher. He opened the jade bottles one by one and poured a little of this one and a little of that one.
"Huh." Han Mo exhaled a breath, wiped away the sweat from his forehead, and murmured a little tiredly: "I didn't expect that the configuration would be so troublesome. It seems that the profession of alchemist is not easy." After saying this, Han Mo took the
A crimson jade bottle came out, with three big characters clearly written on it: Heart-Quenching Flame.
This is the teacher's exclusive secret creation. It was specially developed for Han Mo, who has a Yanwu physique. Only people with a Yanwu physique can use the Heart Quenching Flame. The origin of the Heart Quenching Flame is flame. For ordinary people, if they soak in a liquid dripping with the Heart Quenching Flame
Not only will the body not be strengthened, but the cells of the body will be harmed. People with a Yanwu physique already contain liquid flames in their blood, so they will naturally be fine.
Han Mo tilted the jade bottle slightly and poured in a small drop. With just this small drop, the liquid in the barrel instantly turned fiery red, looking like a ball of flame.
Han Mo didn't hesitate at all. After taking off his clothes, he gritted his teeth and jumped in. As soon as his body came into contact with the liquid in the barrel, Han Mo couldn't help but screamed, and then quickly covered his mouth with his hands.
, endured this heartbreaking sting.
"Huh..." Although Han Mo had experienced two times of immersion in the heart-quenching inflammation, he still couldn't bear the pain, and his consciousness gradually became trance-like. After a while, his body became numb, and he fell asleep with his head tilted.
past.
The Quenching Heart Flame seemed to be pulled by the blood in Han Mo's body. It entered Han Mo's body along the blood without being absorbed by Han Mo. It circled around the meridians in the body and then disappeared into Yan Wu's blood.
A few hours later, the liquid in the barrel returned to its previous clarity, and all the medicinal power had been absorbed by Han Mo.
"Huh." Han Mo exhaled a breath of turbid air, looked at the wooden barrel that had turned into clear water, and reluctantly set it up again. Although the teacher said that the fighting spirit obtained in this way was not solid, as long as there were no side effects, Han Mo would rather do this. He had time in front of him.
It is urgent to break through to the martial arts master in the shortest possible time. Only when you reach the martial arts master can you be qualified to become an alchemist.
After arranging the medicinal materials again, Han Mo took out the Heart-Quenching Flame and hesitated for a moment, then tilted it slightly and actually dropped two drops into the wooden barrel.
"I wonder if this will last longer." Han Mo murmured as he looked at the liquid that instantly turned red. As he spoke, he stepped into the barrel with one foot.
"Ah!" Han Mo suddenly retracted his right leg and looked at his right foot in surprise. At this time, his right foot had instantly become red and swollen, as if it had been roasted by a blazing fire.
Han Mo looked at his right foot in pain, and murmured in surprise: "Why is there such a big difference between one drop and two drops?" Han Mo hesitated for a moment, then helplessly took out half of the medicinal materials in the barrel and put it in another room.
He put half of the medicinal materials in a wooden barrel, and without thinking, he just jumped into the wooden barrel.
Han Mo repeated this over and over again for three days. He seemed to be addicted to soaking medicinal materials and did not feel bored at all.
At this time, outside the courtyard where Han Mo lived, three teenagers were approaching slowly and furtively. The teenager walking in front said to the two people behind him with some fear: "Hey, I mean Han Jiu, Uncle Han today
Is it really not happening anymore? You have to find out clearly. If Uncle Han catches us, we will be unlucky."
"I said, Lao Qi, when did you become so cowardly? It's okay. I saw Uncle Han and the head of the family leaving the city together. Now Han Mo is the only one inside." A young man with a long, sinister eyebrows and sly eyes replied.
"If we really find an opportunity this time, Fifth Brother will definitely get a big reward when we go back." Another slightly stronger young man said excitedly.
With that said, the three of them quietly entered Han Mo's courtyard, looked left and right, and then walked directly to Han Mo's room.
At this time, Han Mo was enjoying the stimulation brought by the Heart Tempering Flame. Who would have known that someone had broken into the yard and was leaning on the edge of the barrel with an indescribably wretched expression.
"It's so cool. This heart-quenching inflammation is really a good thing. Although it is very difficult at the beginning, the speed of cultivation is amazing." Han Mo patted the liquid that was about to turn into water and said to himself.
"Do you think the man in front of you is Han Mo?" Han Jiu said through the window, pointing into the room.
"Who is it?" Han Mo's ears twitched subconsciously, and he suddenly jumped out of the barrel, looking outside with sharp eyes and yelled.
"It's over, we've been discovered!" Han Jiu was startled, and as he spoke, he turned around and ran away.
"Hey, there's something wrong with your kid's brain. We're here to teach Han Mo a lesson. What if he's a loser and finds out?" Han Li, who looked a little stronger, said.
At this time, Han Mo had already put on his clothes and walked out slowly. He looked at the three people in the corner of the room and said doubtfully: "What are you doing here? You must be sneaky and have no good intentions."
Han Li took a step forward, looked at Han Mo and said disdainfully: "Hey, little loser, you're still hard today, but I'm so sorry, your grandpa has gone out today because of something, I'll see who else can save you today.