"Sister, why did you suddenly blush?" Mingyue felt that Ming Ri was a little strange.

"Okay, okay, you're still young and don't understand. When you grow up, you will understand naturally. Let's go and give the master a heart-stopping pill."

"...Hmph, what's so great about it? If you don't move, you're bigger than me. Isn't it just a stick of incense bigger than me? You're bigger than me, and you're bigger than me..." Mingyue followed behind Tomorrow, sticking out her tongue at Tomorrow's plump butt, and secretly complaining.

Mingyue started packing up big bags on the morning of the morning, putting Cixinzhai’s slightly more valuable things into the Sumeru Ring, and then drove the flying sword toward Xiaoyang Mountain...

...

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, hovered in a few circles in the hut, and flew up and down like a show of excitement. After seeing Zhao Yuan dazzled, the paper butterfly slowly landed on the head of Zhao Yuan's bed.

"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 come right away."

"good."

After the two of them returned a few letters, Wan Ling'er sneakily pushed open the door.

Looking at Wan Ling'er's lively eyes, Zhao Yuan felt like he was dreaming, because there was nothing wrong with Wan Ling'er in front of him.

"Ling'er, do you know Baihualou?" Zhao Yuan couldn't help but ask.

"I know, Xiao family, hum, I was upset that day, so I went to smash Baihua Tower!" Wan Ling'er snorted coldly and said, "Zhao Yuan, you can't go to that place."

"No, no..."

"Okay OK OK, hurry up, we're leaving."

"what?"

"Go to Xiaoyang Mountain, didn't we agree? Today is the first day of the furnace in my elixir world!"

“…Then let’s go.”

"Hug me tightly, don't fall down, giggle... It's so itchy... Oh... Zhao Yuan... Don't think about it all... hug it tightly... You can hug it tightly..."

Zhao Yuan hugged Wan Ling'er with a calm face, but his heart was in a state of uproar.

The flying sword soared into the air 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 won't follow me?" Chen looked worried.

"What am I going to do with you?" Wan Ziyu smiled bitterly.

"But……"

"What are you worried about? They have been out together every night for more than a month. What are you worried about? If I follow you now and are discovered by Ling'er, it will be bad?"

"Yes, then we don't bother them. I hope God bless Ling'er is fine."

"When will God bless mortals?" Wan Ziyu snorted coldly.

"The way of heaven is vast! Zi Yu, although I am not a cultivator, I also know that the way of heaven is irreversible. Although God may not bless every mortal, people are doing it and seeing it. Everything must be worthy of one's conscience, not worthy of God."

"I, Wanziyu, is a man who stands tall and upright, why do you want to be sorry for your conscience? This heavenly way only cares about the common people and ordinary people, what can you do to us who are cultivating! It is not easy to go against the heavens and be harmonious. I believe that there will be one day when I, Wanziyu, break through the heavens and go against the heavens!"

"Zi Yu...I know what you want..." Chen snuggled gently in Wan Zi Yu's arms, and was already in tears. For Chen, this was the most beautiful love words.

"Madam, don't worry, we are all young, and sometimes it's time. If you don't have ten years, you won't have twenty years, and if you don't have twenty years, you won't have thirty years!"

“Yes, we have time…”

Chen's voice is inaudible. How long does a woman have?

ten years?

Twenty years?

Thirty years?

Wan Ziyu did not see Chen's disheartened gaze.

Above Xiaoyang Mountain, a faint stream of light fell into the lush forest.

What surprised Zhao Yuan was that Wan Ling'er seemed to be nothing unusual. She actually knew that she was flying low in the woods with swords to avoid tracking by cultivators, thus exposing her alchemy world.

After flying in the woods for several circles and confirming that no one was following them, the two entered the Dan Realm.

Wan Ling'er seemed to have swept the Dan Realm. The Dan Realm was very clean. The rocks that fell from the cave last time were cleaned up.

Some alchemy tools in the alchemy world have also become orderly and look decent.

What surprised Zhao Yuan was that in the alchemy world, in addition to the bottles, jars and elixir furnaces, there were many more things. A bookshelves were placed near the cave wall, which were filled with some books about elixirs.

At one end of the bookshelf, there is a small platform made of stone wooden boards, with a layer of hay on it and a neat mattress on it. Obviously, this is Wan Ling'er's bed, and when she is tired, she takes a nap here.

"Oh... where is my pill... my pill..." Wan Ling'er stepped to the edge of the pill furnace, looked inside the pill furnace, and shouted excitedly.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Yuan hurried over and saw that the flames under the alchemy furnace had been extinguished. In the alchemy furnace, there was a dark piece. After careful smell, there was a burnt smell.

"I'm late... Why is this happening... Time is just right, why does the fire go out? Why does the elixir burn... Zhao Yuan, I'm sorry... I originally made the elixir for you... I spent two top-quality crystals to buy the materials... I wasted like this... Sorry... Zhao Yuan..." Wan Ling'er looked depressed.

"It's not your fault."

Zhao Yuan's heart seemed to be stabbed by a needle. He knew that Wan Ling'er had nothing wrong, but the time was that the alchemy furnace should have been opened a few days ago.

It seems that as Master Su Xin said, Wan Ling'er's brain has completely blocked the memory of Baihualou, and she doesn't even remember a few days later.

Now Wan Ling'er, everything is a subconscious behavior.

"Zhao Yuan, don't worry, I will continue to work hard. I want to become the most powerful alchemist in the world. At that time, whoever I want to become an immortal will become an immortal... When I succeed, I will give you one first... No no... I will give one first... I will give one first, and then I will give one together... No no... you will give it together... "

Wan Ling'er began to get busy, set up a new fire, and began to make alchemy materials without distraction, with a very focused expression, as if she had forgotten Zhao Yuan's existence.

Zhao Yuan didn't say anything, but just looked at Wan Ling'er silently.

Now, Zhao Yuan understood why Wan Ling'er had not found him for a month.

Everything is because of alchemy, and alchemy is also for Zhao Yuan.

Everything looks dull, but in that dullness, it is moving.

The thousands of families seem to have entered a cycle of life and death.

Wan Ziyu worked hard for Chen, hoping to see through the way of heaven as soon as possible and then give Chen an endless life span. Now, Wan Ling'er has fallen into a terrible demonic obstacle for Zhao Yuan, and she refines elixirs every day, hoping to open up a new path to becoming an immortal.

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