Chapter 464 Let’s stand up as farmers and sing

Style: Romance Author: orange yearsWords: 2500Update Time: 24/01/11 06:48:40
Li Changsheng looked back and suddenly froze in place, with cold sweat covering his forehead.

"I'm sorry, Senior Ouyang Kuang, I didn't mean to say bad things about you," Li Changsheng was so frightened that he stood up and bowed frantically to apologize. What was said next could not be heard clearly.

"Hahaha, it's okay, I'm not here to trouble you today," Ouyang smiled wildly, looked at Luo Feng who was lying on the bed, and said in a deep voice, "Luo Feng, come out with me."

"Let's talk here," Luo Feng said leisurely, holding the back of his head, "You are the unselfish and selfless chairman of the Discipline Committee. Unlike us kids with no power, who dare not fight back when being bullied, life is miserable. It's so painful, a motherless child is like a grass..."

"You brat," Ouyang shook his head and smiled bitterly, then shouted seriously, "Come out quickly and stop being so talkative here."

"Okay, who said you are the president of the selfless and selfless Discipline Committee? What do you mean?" Luo Feng stood up lazily and walked out unsteadily.

When the two of them came to the outside corner, Ouyang Kuang raised his hand and slapped Luo Feng on the head.

"You brat, why don't you say something just now? If I help you openly, how will I convince the public in the future?"

"Yes, yes, Grandpa Ouyang's job is much more important than mine."

Ouyang Kuang shouted coldly, "Okay, don't be so weird here. Your master asked me to take care of you. Since I promised, I will do it. Don't worry, you won't endure hardship here."

"My master is gone?" Luo Feng was confused.

"Well, I said I was going out for something and would bring someone to the island later."

"Bring someone to the island?" Luo Feng secretly guessed, "Is it possible that master is going to find a master rune warlock for me?"

Master seemed to have mentioned it before when he came to the Fifth Courtyard.

It seems pretty close.

Luo Feng glanced at Ouyang Kuang and smiled.

"Grandpa Ouyang Kuang, I have been greatly wronged today. Don't you plan to comfort me?"

"You are full of evil and have the same virtues as an old lunatic. Why didn't I see that yesterday?" Ouyang Kuang said, holding his beard, "What benefits do you want?"

"I came here to learn the art of alchemy. Grandpa Ouyang, do you have a quick fix here?"

"Quickly?" Ouyang Kuang was puzzled, "What do you mean?"

"It means that my alchemy skills can be improved to the eighth level within a year."

"Snapped!"

Ouyang Kuang slapped Luo Feng hard on the head. The slap was so powerful that Luo Feng could not bear it. He immediately spun around and sat on the ground, stunned.

"You brat, the art of refining medicine is all about striving for excellence over time. There is no room for sloppiness, otherwise it will harm others and yourself. If you want to imitate the colorless appearance of the old madman, how can you do it with your virtue?"

Ouyang Kuang was really angry.

He was angry for the old madman.

What a arrogant person the old madman was. He was willing to endure hardships and come to the Fifth Courtyard for Luo Feng, and owed a debt of gratitude that he least wanted.

This shows how much he values ​​Luo Feng, and he clearly wants Luo Feng to inherit his mantle in the future.

But seeing Luo Feng's careless appearance, the old madman was really spoiled, so this slap inevitably added some emotion to it.

Luo Feng was dumbfounded after being scolded. He no longer dared to have a playful smile on his face. He quickly got up and bowed, "Grandpa Ouyang, I was naughty just now. I know that there is no shortcut to becoming a strong man like Master." , I just relaxed."

"That's more or less the same," Ouyang hummed wildly, "Learning alchemy itself is boring and boring. Without sincere perseverance, it is difficult to achieve anything."

As he spoke, Ouyang Kuang took out a book from his arms.

"Take this and read more about the contents inside. It will be of great benefit to your future alchemy skills."

The next thing Luo Feng discovered was that the book was very old and very wrinkled.

"Baicaolu?"

"Well, this Baicaolu records the medicinal materials needed for most elixirs. You are so smart, you should be able to memorize them in less than a month, right?"

In fact, Ouyang Kuang was a big supporter of Luo Feng.

After all, the various medicinal materials and explanations of their effects recorded in the Baicaolu are very complicated. The total number is at least tens of thousands, and even the geniuses from various colleges spent at least more than two months.

Ouyang Kuang had a reason for doing this. He just wanted to suppress the arrogance of Luo Feng.

Even a fool can see that Luo Feng is too arrogant at heart.

This is not a good thing for alchemists to write letters.

"Did I say it's longer?" Ouyang Kuang saw Luo Feng lowering his head to look through the pages. He was about to change his words when he suddenly froze.

Because Luo Feng then threw the Baicaolu on the table and looked at Ouyang Kuang with an unhappy expression.

"Why, you can't do it?"

"Grandpa Ouyang, are you fooling me?"

This time it was Ouyang Kuang's turn to be puzzled and said funnyly, "Why did I fool you? Do you have any objection to this Baicaolu?"

"I didn't even read the Baicaolu when I was eight years old. I've already read all of Sanjinzangshu."

"What!" Ouyang Kuang's eyes were about to pop out, and his old face turned red with excitement, "You...you said you have read all the Sanjin Cangji?"

"Yes, I read them all when I was eight years old. I found them boring, so Master took me to refine the elixir."

"You...are you serious? Then recite the thirty-sixth level of Sanjinzo to me?"

Luo Feng nodded and immediately spoke catchy.

"Is this...is this covered?" Ouyang Kuang said excitedly, "The 218th floor."

Luo Feng memorized it again.

"My dear, old madman, no wonder you are so interested in this kid and have such a terrifying memory." Ouyang Kuang took a deep breath, "Since you started refining elixirs when you were eight years old, how many grades are there now?" ?”

"Third grade."

Ouyang Kuang was stunned again, "You kid is playing tricks on me. You are refining elixirs at the age of eight. Even if you are a stupid donkey, you are still in the third level, right?"

"When I was nine years old, I was in the third level, but later on I specialized in other subjects."

"I see," Ouyang Kuang was secretly excited. This was obviously another Murong Xiaoxiao.

This time I really found a treasure.

Before, he misjudged Qin Yalan and took advantage of her by accepting Murong Xiaoxiao as her apprentice. Now, the old lunatic has become a brother and has sent him another evil alchemist.

"Luo Feng, my tone was wrong just now. There was something wrong with my attitude. So do you want to learn some high-end alchemy skills?"

"High-end?" Luo Feng asked, "What counts as high-end?"

"There are two types of alchemy techniques, one is to eradicate all diseases and strengthen the body, and the other is for warriors to strengthen their realm."

"My senior sister should learn the first type," Luo Feng rolled his eyes, guessing Ouyang Kuang's thoughts, and said deliberately, "Then I will learn the first type. After all, my second senior sister is the first type."

"Oh, my dear, you can't learn the first method. A genius like you must learn the second method, right? You are a warrior. After you master the second method of refining medicine, you still need to lick your face to ask for help. Will the alchemist give you the elixir?"

"No, no, it's too difficult. I want to become an eighth-level alchemist as soon as possible. The second step is too time-consuming."

Ouyang was so anxious that he circled around Luo Feng, scratching his ears and cheeks and saying, "My dear Luo Feng, my great godson, please, Ouyang Kuang, please, please. I have been unable to find this lineage." When I find a suitable inheritance, God has finally arranged one for me today, so you have to agree."

"What's the benefit of that?"

"Benefits?" Ouyang was sweating profusely, fearing that Luo Feng would get up and leave.

If outsiders saw this scene, they would definitely suspect that they were hallucinating.

Ouyang Kuang, a dignified ninth-grade alchemist, was so humble in front of a junior.

"Yes, I...I worked hard. I can't bear to let the child trap the wolf. Luo Feng, look what this is?" Ouyang Kuang carefully took out a sandalwood box from his pocket. As Ouyang Kuang opened it, a burst of blue light appeared. The light comes with an alluring fragrance.

"I'll go!" Luo Feng saw the sandalwood thing and knelt on the ground directly. "Grandpa Ouyang, you will be my only master from now on. Luo Feng bows to the master."