Chapter 78: The Reincarnation of Ten Thousand Family
"Sister, why are you blushing suddenly?" Mingyue felt a little weird tomorrow.
"Okay, okay, you are still young and don't understand. When you grow up, you will naturally understand. Let's go give the master a calming pill."
"...Hmph, what's so great? He's always bigger than me. Isn't it just a stick of incense bigger than me! He's still bigger than me, but he's bigger than me there..." Ming Yue followed Ming Ri and directed towards her.
Tomorrow's plump butt sticks out her tongue and secretly curses.
Mingyue tomorrow started to pack up the big and small bags, put all the more valuable things from Cixinzhai into the Xumijie, and then flew towards Xiaoyang Mountain with the flying sword...
…
Zhao Yuan didn't know that the two evil stars were coming. He was sitting in the hut, staring at the hole in the window without blinking.
Finally, a pink paper butterfly appeared in the hole, circled several times inside the hut, flew up and down like a showoff, and after Zhao Yuan was dazzled, the paper butterfly slowly landed on Zhao Yuan's bedside.
"Zhao Yuan, are you there?" There were only a few simple words on the letter.
"I'm here." Zhao Yuan replied immediately.
"Wait for me, I'll be right away."
"good."
After the two of them went back and forth and answered a few letters, Wan Ling'er sneakily opened the door.
Looking at Wan Ling'er's smart eyes, Zhao Yuan felt like he was in a dream, because there was nothing wrong with Wan Ling'er in front of him.
"Ling'er, do you know Baihua Tower?" Zhao Yuan couldn't help but asked.
"I know, from the Xiao family, huh, I got upset that day and went to smash up Baihua Tower!" Wan Ling'er snorted coldly: "Zhao Yuan, you can't go to that place."
"No, no, no..."
"Okay, okay, hurry up, we have to leave."
"what?"
"We've agreed to go to Xiaoyang Mountain, haven't we? Today is the first day for this young lady to open her alchemy realm!"
"...Then let's go."
"Hold me tight, don't fall down, gurgle...it's so itchy...whew...Zhao Yuan...don't think too much...hold me tight...you can still hold me tight..."
Zhao Yuan held Wan Ling'er with a calm face, but his heart was in turmoil.
The flying sword soared into the sky and cut a flawless line in the night sky. Soon, Wan Ling'er and Zhao Yuan disappeared into the darkness of the night sky.
In the west courtyard, Chen and Wan Ziyu looked up at the sky.
"You really don't want to follow?" Mrs. Chen looked worried.
"Why should I follow you?" Wan Ziyu smiled bitterly.
"But……"
"What are you worried about? They have been going out together every night for more than a month. What are you still worried about? Wouldn't it be bad if I followed now and was discovered by Ling'er and affected the treatment?"
"Yes, then let's not disturb them. I hope God will bless Ling'er and be fine."
"When did God protect mortals?" Wan Ziyu snorted coldly.
"The way of heaven is boundless! Ziyu, although I am not a cultivator, I know that the way of heaven is irreversible. Although God may not bless every mortal, God is watching what people do. Everything must be worthy of one's own conscience, not what is right.
God."
"I, Wan Ziyu, am a man who is indomitable to heaven and earth. How can I have anything to do with my own conscience? This heaven only cares about all living beings, ordinary people. What can it do to us cultivators! There is no way to go against heaven. Believe it,
There will come a day when I, Wan Ziyu, will break through the way of heaven and go against the will of heaven!"
"Ziyu... I know your thoughts..." Mrs. Chen snuggled gently into Wan Ziyu's arms, with tears streaming down her face. For Mrs. Chen, these were the most beautiful words of love.
"Madam, there is no need to be anxious. We are all still young. We have plenty of time. Ten years is not enough for twenty years, and twenty years is not enough for thirty years!"
"Yes, we have plenty of time..."
Chen's voice was inaudible. How much time does a woman have?
ten years?
Twenty years?
Thirty years?
Wan Ziyu didn't see Chen's disheartened look.
Above Xiaoyang Mountain, a faint stream of light fell into the lush woods.
What surprised Zhao Yuan was that Wan Ling'er didn't seem to have any abnormalities at all. She actually knew how to fly with a sword at low altitude in the woods to avoid being tracked by cultivators, thereby exposing her alchemy realm.
After flying several times in the woods to make sure no one was following them, the two entered the Dan Realm.
Wan Ling'er seemed to have cleaned the alchemy world. The inside of the alchemy world was very clean. The rocks that fell on the ground when the cave was exploded last time were all swept away.
Some of the alchemy equipment in the alchemy world have also become orderly and look presentable.
What surprised Zhao Yuan was that in the alchemy world, besides the bottles and jars and alchemy furnaces, there were many more things. There was a bookshelf against the cave wall, which was filled with some related elixirs.
books.
At one end of the bookshelf, there is a small platform made of stone planks, with a layer of hay spread on it, and a neat mattress spread on top of the hay. Obviously, this is Wan Ling'er's bed, and this is where she stays when she is tired.
Take a nap.
"Oh... where is my elixir... my elixir..." Wan Ling'er stepped over to the elixir furnace, looked inside the elixir furnace, and shouted emotionally.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Yuan quickly ran over and took a look, only to see that the flame under the alchemy furnace had been extinguished. Inside the alchemy furnace, it was dark. If he smelled it carefully, there was still a burning smell.
"I'm late... Why is this happening... The time is just right. Why did the fire go out? Why did the elixir burn? Zhao Yuan, I'm sorry... I was refining the elixir for you...
...I spent two pieces of the best crystal stones to buy materials... and they were just wasted like this... I'm sorry... Zhao Yuan..." Wan Ling'er looked frustrated.
"it's not your fault."
Zhao Yuan's heart felt as if he was being stabbed by a needle. He knew that Wan Ling'er did not make a mistake, but the time was wrong. The alchemy furnace should have been opened a few days ago.
It seems that, as Mrs. Su Xin said, Wan Ling'er's brain has completely blocked the memory of Baihualou, and she can't even remember how many days have passed.
For Wan Ling'er now, everything is subconscious behavior.
"Zhao Yuan, don't worry, I will continue to work hard. I want to become the most powerful alchemist in the world. When the time comes, I will let whoever I want to become an immortal... When I succeed, I will give you one first...
...No, no...give one to mom first, and then give you one...no, no...you give it together, give it together..."
Wan Ling'er began to get busy, set up the fire again, and began to prepare the ingredients for alchemy without any distractions. His expression was extremely focused, as if he had forgotten Zhao Yuan's existence.
Zhao Yuan didn't make a sound, just looked at Wan Ling'er silently.
Now, Zhao Yuan understood the reason why Wan Ling'er didn't look for him for a full month.
Everything is because of alchemy, and alchemy is also for Zhao Yuan.
Everything seems very ordinary, but within that ordinaryness, there is something moving.
Wanjia seems to have entered a cycle of life and death.
Wan Ziyu practiced hard for the Chen family, hoping to see through the heavens as soon as possible, and then give the Chen family endless life. But now, Wan Ling'er has also fallen into a terrible demonic obstacle for Zhao Yuan, and every day
He went crazy refining elixirs, hoping to open up a new path to enlightenment and immortality.
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