Mrs. Han was a little embarrassed, so she changed the subject: "What's wrong with the second young lady of the Yan family?"
I heard Xi Ning ask Palace Chief Liu pitifully: "Master, my elixir..."
Palace Chief Liu frowned deliberately and scolded softly: "The elder is talking, can't you wait a moment?"
"Can't wait!" Xining pointed to the door of the hall and said seriously: "The disciple is about to inject energy to enter, otherwise the elixir will be useless, and the furnace may be destroyed when it self-destructs."
Mrs. Han thought that she couldn't let this girl leave just like this. Since she called her, she must ask clearly: "Isn't it just a pill? If it explodes, I will pay for it! The Han family can still afford to pay for it."
"Oh!" Xining drawled, nodded, and stood there honestly.
During this time, Han Xuan thought of an excuse: "Grandma, Su Hanyi is marrying the eldest son of the Yan family. If I marry the second young lady of the Yan family, I will become sisters-in-law with Su Hanyi in the future. How will outsiders view it?"
Mrs. Han nodded after hearing this: "Grandma didn't want to agree at first, but it's better for the grandson to say this. It's rare for a grandson to think of this, and it's not in vain for grandma's daily teachings."
The Yan family is Mrs. Han's ancestral family, and now Han Xuan can shirk it.
"But I don't know if you have any intention in your heart..." Mrs. Han asked tentatively, but her eyes drifted to Xining on the other side.
Xining is indeed looking at her nose with her eyes and her mouth with her nose. What you say has nothing to do with her!
intention? Han Xuan sneered inwardly. In the past, everyone avoided him, even if they were engaged, they would back out. Now that he has found his spiritual root, his cultivation speed is increasing by leaps and bounds, and one by one he has begun to find various connections to lobby the Han Family Villa openly and secretly. How can there be such a good thing in the world? No matter how beautiful and beautiful these girls from the aristocratic families are, in his eyes they only have the same abominable appearance as they did back then, and he doesn't want any of them.
So after saluting, he said loudly: "My grandson is now approaching the late Nascent Soul stage. I don't want my marriage to affect my cultivation. We will discuss this later."
Mrs. Han looked at Xining next to her again. This girl was average-looking, but still decent. It is said that she is an orphan, without a father or mother, and she is full of charm. But today, it seems that the words passed down may not be credible.
Another test: "If there is something good, no matter what your background, as long as you like it, grandma will make the decision for you."
Han Xuan's heart skipped a beat, but he saw his grandmother glance at Xi Ning and then stare straight at him. He resisted the urge to look at Xi Ning and said calmly: "Thank you grandma, I don't have it yet. I will ask grandma to make the decision for my grandson in the future."
It's probably just because of the elixir thing, there was too much contact. For Han Xuan, the hosta was like a shame after seeing it, so he gave it away. Although there is something wrong with it, how many men can let go of their engagement being annulled?
Now Mrs. Han is relieved!
"It's not good, it's not good..." A Taoist boy ran in screaming.
"Why are you so panicked and so polite!" Senior Brother Zhao scolded.
The Taoist boy looked panicked: "Uncle Xi, the elixir is running out. Black smoke is coming out of the alchemy furnace. What should I do?"
It was too late but not too late, "Bang bang bang~" loud explosions came from not far away, shaking the hall.
Well, the elixir really exploded! Xining looked helplessly at Palace Chief Liu.
"Master, I'm going to take a look right now." Senior Brother Zhao ran out quickly. After a while, he ran in to report that out of ten alchemy furnaces, six were blown up. Fortunately, the Taoist boy realized something was wrong and ran away. No one was injured, but a big hole was blown out of the ceiling of the corridor, and bricks and tiles flew everywhere. .
"Six?" Mrs. Han was surprised.
Palace Chief Liu couldn't sit still: "Did the six furnaces explode?"
"Bang~" There was another loud noise.
Uncle Zhao bowed respectfully: "It's already the seventh furnace."
The master of the temple said in a deep voice: "Mrs. Han doesn't know something. Disciple Xining is a fifth-level alchemist in the Tianshi Palace. He is best at refining alchemy in ten furnaces at the same time. The Five Spirits Temple and the Taoist temple at the foot of the mountain use elixirs. Most of them were refined by her. She is the only one in the Four Immortal Mountains who can refine ten furnaces at the same time, reaching the fifth level at this age."
In fact, it is currently at the fourth level, and Yiyi is still being refined. On the contrary, the fifth-level elixir has already produced the second taste. When the temple owner said this, he was actually praising the Five Spirits Temple.
People of the same age, at most second or third level, are practicing in furnaces.
Mrs. Han's mouth twitched slightly: "I didn't expect that such cultivation at such a young age is truly remarkable."
The viewer held up his hands with a fake smile on his face: "Mrs. Han is so impressed. It was the Master Liu Gong of the Tianshi Palace who taught her so well. Han Xuan also came from this palace."
Palace Chief Liu also saluted: "It's because of the master's good management and the virtue of the ancestor of the Han family. Han Xuan can make all the hardships come with joy, and his future is immeasurable."
"The two Taoist priests are very polite. Han Xuan is like this. It is also Han Xuan's blessing that Wulingshan has outstanding people and Wulingguan teaches students according to their aptitude." Mrs. Han could only join in and support each other.
And Xining took out the abacus for settling accounts from the Suixin bracelet, and started to dial it one by one not very skillfully. After all, she was not an accountant: "Seven furnaces of elixir materials, seventy crystal stones; seven No. 4 alchemy furnaces." , which is considered to be fourteen crystal stones; the cost of repairing the corridor is... Master, how much does it cost to repair the corridor?
Mrs. Han...
Han Xuan tried hard not to laugh, it was so uncomfortable.
Mrs. Han gave her two fine crystal stones as compensation. After giving Han Xuan another one hundred taels of sesame oil money and asking Han Xuan to practice well, he returned with the others quite satisfied.
It was because of the unclear compensation for these ten crystal stones that after returning, I would inevitably feel bad about those long tongues.
Han Xuan's marriage was put on hold. After all, Han Xuan's future was unpredictable. With lessons learned from the past, how could he easily get married?
When Han Xuan came to find Xining, he reached out and handed her a wooden hairpin: "I made this myself."
The hosta was taken back by Han Xuan's grandmother, and the original ebony hairpin was nowhere to be found.
This wooden hairpin is made of rosewood, with a small magnolia flower engraved on the top of the slightly curved hairpin body. Although the style is simple, it looks pretty good.
Xining picked up the wooden hairpin and inserted it into her bun.
The insertion was a little slant, so Han Xuan helped Xining insert it again.
Xining took out a bag of pills: "Here, here they are!" Han Xuan had already taken the pills and could tell them apart. As long as they were not new medicines, there was usually no need to tell them.
Han Xuan took it and put it into the Qiankun bag. His expression was a little unnatural at this time, and his cheeks turned slightly red: "Xining, when you grow up, will you still help me make elixirs?"
Xi Ning thought for a moment: "It should work. Even if it comes to transcending tribulation, there are still three or four kinds of pills that can be taken."
Han Xuan laughed suddenly: "Okay, I will take your medicine for the rest of my life." After that, he left.
Xining blinked, what's wrong? Some people really like to take medicine, curled their lips and went back to continue refining elixirs.
She suffered from insomnia again at night, and she beat her pillow angrily: "If you don't let me sleep anymore, I won't make medicine for him." After lying down, she calmed down and fell asleep peacefully.
Unknowingly, spring passes and autumn comes, and another year passes.
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