Chapter 1968: Muffled Riches 10

Chapter 1968 Muffled Money (10)
It's noon.
Only for half an hour.
Chasing the wind once suffocated in the stomach, a lot of outbursts, when Merlian City became a close acquaintance. At first, his arrogant gesture disappeared completely. Sometimes this is the case, and for those unfamiliar and strangers, they will habitually show a pretense of indifference and arrogance.
"Rongtian, how much can we get back this time?" Zhuanfeng laughed, paying no attention to it, and drank the wine he had just added, and took a few sips, "Haha, good wine! Good — "The next moment, he vomits, vomits again! Fortunately, he was Qing Xuan, and he immediately spit out the freshly drunk wine.
Morien laughed and said nothing.
Those wines are not a big problem when they are drunk, at most they are pulled for a few days.
After a while, no one came over.
Because at this time, it is already noon.
Hua Song and they came back happily, but when they saw the door of Qiancaotang Hall closed, they were taken aback and immediately patted the door, "Church master! Court master! ... Follow the wind !!" It will kill people here, so much trouble, if anyone comes to trouble, it is not surprising.
Wait for them to cry a few times.
There was a voice from Morien City, "It's okay, come in."
Morian City personally came out to open the door. There was no way. The door was locked by the wind.
At the sight of Huasong, they were relieved.
At this time, the City of Merlin told them to prepare the food first, because no one would come over in a short period of time. Now no matter who comes, it needs to be doubled. It is still early. So he gave Huasong some black stones and asked him to buy some meat and wine and make a delicious meal. In the past, the days of Qiancaotang were suffocated. They had to be vegetarian almost every day. When they saw meat, they were all excited.
So quickly go to work.
Morian City returned to the temple, and while waiting for someone, he took out an ordinary Dan furnace and began practicing. A large batch of inferior elixir was taken out. Seeing the wind next to me, I stumbled for a while, seeing him refining again and again, failing again and again, when he failed again, just before taking the medicine, he asked by wind: "Rongtian ... you will not be ... "
At this time, the glance of the wind was staring at the place where there was no leaf in the chest of Morian City.
That's one, there's no level!
Fuck, although he knows that he threw in the old lunatic, but it is unlikely that he will fail.
Zhufeng always believed that Merian was an alchemist because he was wearing the clothes of an alchemist. He is an outsider, and if he does not know alchemy, he cannot have a chance to come in.
But what is he doing? They are all elixirs!
In fact, just now, I want to ask the wind, Rong Tian, ​​you will not just learn alchemy ...
But after a while, it was not possible.
Morien looked at him, wondering, "What do you want to say?"
He looked curiously into his Dan furnace and saw nothing special, just a pile of discarded elixir, "No, nothing. Just want to know what you are doing?"
"Alchemy, didn't you see?"
"..." Frowning by the wind.
"It's not only alchemy that is refined, it's alchemy." Moriancheng said with a faint smile. "Occasionally, you might as well learn these basic skills and lay these foundations so that you can easily go to a higher level." Today, he is early Already a generation of alchemy masters, fully qualified to learn from the wind.
It seems that the age of chasing the wind is about the same as him. It sounds strange to me, but I don't think it's important to me.
(End of this chapter)