The old man patted Han Mo's head and said happily: "Okay, forget it if you don't understand. You will understand in the future. Let's go to the woods first. I have prepared everything. I will help you reshape the soul crystal first.
." The old man said and pulled Han Mo towards the woods ahead.
Han Mo didn't understand what the old man said. The old man was like a new world to Han Mo. Han Mo couldn't help but get excited. If he could really reshape the soul crystal, then with his amazing talent, he would definitely be able to do it.
To be able to regain the glory that belongs to oneself, and then show those who have bullied oneself who are the losers.
"Take off your clothes first, and then sit in this barrel." The old man pointed to the barrel under a big tree and said.
Han Mo was startled when he heard this, and turned his gaze to the barrel. He saw that the barrel was filled with an emerald-green viscous liquid. He didn't know what it was.
"Why bother? Why don't you hurry up and get in." Seeing Han Mo standing beside the barrel in a daze, the old man couldn't help but urge him.
Han Mo nodded weakly, took off his clothes, and sat down in the barrel. He felt his whole body was cool, and his body was in close contact with the liquid. It was very comfortable. Han Mo couldn't help but think*
*come out.
Seeing the expression of enjoyment on Han Mo's face, the old man couldn't help but smile and said: "You can only be happy now, but you have to hold it back later. If you scream in pain, be careful and I will crush you."
Han Mo curled his lips and looked at the master busy with some expectation. Although the master said it would be very painful later, would Han Mo be afraid of the pain? The answer is no, after so many years of humiliation, a little pain is nothing.
"Okay." The old man squatted on the ground and worked hard for a long time. After a while, he stood up and said. The old man was holding a jade bottle in his hand and slowly walked towards Han Mo in the barrel.
"Teacher, what is this?" Han Mo asked with some confusion. Could this help him reshape the soul crystal?
The old man touched the beard on his chin and said: "The liquid in the barrel is called Nether Sea Spiritual Liquid. Its function is to relieve some powerful drugs. Later, just drop a drop of the heart-quenching inflammation in my hand to help you rebuild your soul."
Akira has completed the first step."
Han Mo nodded thoughtfully and said, "Teacher, these things should be very expensive." Han Mo usually didn't have much money, so he would feel uneasy if the teacher spent money on them.
The old man shook his head and said: "It's not expensive, but you can't buy it outside because I made it myself."
"Refined by yourself?" Han Mo looked at the old man in surprise and asked tentatively: "Is the teacher an alchemist?"
Hearing this, the old man nodded with a smile, weighed the jade bottle in his hand and said, "Teacher is indeed an alchemist, and you will also become an alchemist in the future."
"Do I also want to become an alchemist?" Han Mo was already stunned from ear to ear. If someone asked him which profession is the most respected in the world, Han Mo would answer without hesitation: Alchemist!
Alchemists, as the name suggests, are those who refine medicinal materials. Alchemists can use special methods to refine some medicinal materials that cannot be eaten directly by people or the magic cores of monsters into elixirs that humans can directly eat. Some elixirs can not only cure all kinds of diseases, but also cure various diseases.
The disease is poisonous and can also help with cultivation. It is an extremely precious item on the mainland. As the preciousness of the elixirs becomes greater, their maker, the alchemist, also becomes popular and becomes the most respected person on the mainland.
career.
"Okay, don't waste time. No matter how uncomfortable you are, you have to endure it later." The old man said and opened the cork of the jade bottle. Immediately, an extremely fragrant smell of elixir came out. The old man carefully removed the jade bottle.
The bottle was tilted, and then a drop was poured into the barrel.
Just when the heart-quenching inflammation was dripped into the wooden barrel, Han Mo could clearly feel that the originally cool Nether Sea spirit liquid suddenly became hot, and even his skin felt faintly burning, as if Han Mo was not sitting
In the barrel, he sat on a flame.
Han Mo couldn't help but cry out in pain, and hurriedly stretched out his right hand, just covering his mouth. It was late at night, and although there were few people out at night outside the city, it was inevitable that someone would pass by. It would be bad if he was discovered, Han Mo
Mo just covered his mouth, and his teeth had spilled traces of blood from biting down too hard.
"Quenching Heart Flame is specially made by the teacher for people with Yanwu physique. It uses a unique method to turn the flame into a liquid state, and then refines it into a medicinal liquid to facilitate the absorption of the human body. At first, it will cause unbearable burning pain.
, but as long as you endure it, it will be fine." The old man explained looking at Han Mo with a ferocious expression.
Han Mo's whole body was tense at this time, and his teeth were clenching. He originally thought that the pain was nothing. With his firm will, he would be fine. But now Han Mo realized how wrong he was. This kind of pain was heartbreaking.
The pain is as if there are countless burning red needles stabbing the body fiercely, which is unbearable.
"Teacher, it hurts. Didn't I say that the Youhai spirit liquid can relieve the effects of the medicine? Why is it still so painful?" Han Mo covered his mouth and said in great pain, obviously he couldn't help it before asking.
The old man smiled and said: "Yes, the Nether Sea Spiritual Liquid has already taken effect. If it hadn't been for the Nether Sea Spiritual Liquid, you would have been gutted by now."
Han Mo was shocked again when he heard this. He didn't expect that this seemingly inconspicuous liquid could have such a powerful effect. He once again praised the power of the alchemist in his heart.
I don't know how long it took, but Han Mo no longer felt any pain. It was not because the medicine had worn off, but because Han Mo's nerves had become numb and he had forgotten what pain felt like.
"How about it? The teacher didn't lie to you. It doesn't hurt anymore." The old man looked at Han Mo, who looked much better, and said while stroking his beard.
When Han Mo heard this, he was speechless for a while, and said a little aggrievedly: "Teacher, this is really fatal, I almost couldn't bear it."
"We've already overcome it, right? Now we just need to wait for the medicine to be completely absorbed." The old man said with a smile. Looking at the strong Han Mo, he felt relieved. Although what he said was so simple, but this
How could such pain be so easy to bear? He just didn't want to increase Han Mo's pressure.
Without the pain, Han Mo suddenly felt bored. The medicine in the bucket did not need Han Mo to absorb it at all. He drilled it into Han Mo's body by himself. This also saved Han Mo a lot of effort. Han Mo, who had just gone through the painful torture, was already
No more power.
"By the way, teacher." Han Mo suddenly remembered something and asked, "Teacher, you are not from Luoer City, right? I wonder where the teacher is from?"
The old man was startled when he heard the words, and there was a hint of dejection in his eyes, but he quickly came back to his senses and said with a smile: "The teacher is a wandering wanderer with no fixed address. I also happened to pass by Luoer City, and I was in a family
I saw you at the inn."
Han Mo nodded thoughtfully, naturally knowing that the teacher was perfunctory. Since the teacher didn't want to say anything, there must be something wrong with him, and Han Mo didn't want to ask any more questions.
"Then the teacher should be very famous in the mainland, right?" In fact, this is what Han Mo is concerned about. After learning that the teacher is an alchemist, he was really excited. If he also became an alchemist,
Pharmacist, then he is the first alchemist in the family, and his status is unimaginable.
The old man laughed softly a few times, took a deep breath and said: "Teacher doesn't know if he is very famous. Some friends call him Tianlu. They say that the way he takes is not the path that people should take, so give it to me."
It’s named Tianlu.” The old man said and laughed, as if there were many happy memories in that memory.