All joking aside, Ye Lantian and Chen Mo would not be so ambiguous as to sleep together. There was a couch in the inn room, and Chen Mo was staying here.
"Junior brother, don't take what you just said to heart."
Not long after the candle was extinguished, Ye Lantian said calmly in the dark night.
"I'm not that stingy."
"There's a deep misunderstanding between you two, really."
Chen Mo did not say anything, recalling the scene where Li Qingyang and Lin Yuqin hugged each other when he was dragged back to the Snowy Mountains half a year ago. No one knew what happened after that.
If he said he didn't care, it would be a lie. Every time he saw Lin Yuqin, Chen Mo would always feel a tightness in his chest. But if he really cared, he had the chance to stop them at that time. He chose to fulfill them. Then this kind of resentment Where did it come from?
"I think you two are a perfect match. I believe you can see her feelings. Do you have anything to hide?"
Ye Lantian kept trying to bring them together, which made Chen Mo upset for a while. "Okay! Can you say something else?" He interrupted Ye Lantian with a slight anger.
"Others? There's nothing to say. I went to the Ten Thousand Demons Sect to pick up a boat and then left, and then went to practice on the Demonic Island. What's there to say?"
Chen Mo didn't know if he was relieving his anxiety or if he really didn't care about his life. Going to the Demon Sect to steal things was as easy as going back to his own sect to sleep.
Since Ye Lantian didn't want to mention it, Chen Mo couldn't worry about this or that anymore. He just put Lin Yuqin's matter on hold for the time being and thought about the plan a few more times.
There was no more sound from Ye Lantian, and he fell into a drowsy sleep.
The next morning, the three of them packed their bags and headed to the area under the jurisdiction of the Ten Thousand Demons Cult.
Chen Mo and Lin Yuqin still didn't communicate with each other on the way, but fortunately, Ye Lantian warmed up the scene, so it wasn't too embarrassing. After seven or eight days, the buildings and people were densely packed. The three of them landed with swords and arrived. In front of a city.
This is a prosperous town. Counting the surrounding villages, the total number of people in the town is hundreds of thousands. Although it is located in a remote place, the Ten Thousand Demons Sect is only a few hundred miles away to the north. It is most appropriate to choose supplies nearby.
There is a monk on the city gate tower wearing the sleeve robe of the Ten Thousand Demons Cult. He has only reached the tenth level of Qi training. He is lying on a wicker chair with his eyes closed and concentrating.
As for the people guarding the city gate, they were ordinary soldiers in the secular world. It was too easy for the three monks in the foundation-building stage to hide. They entered the city easily and started wandering on the streets.
"I thought that the people under the governance of the demon cultivator would be miserable, but I didn't expect that it would be no different from other places." Lin Yuqin looked around and saw that the vendors on both sides were talking and laughing. There were countless lively scenes. She couldn't help but said in surprise.
"Most of the demonic cultivators' skills are eager for success. Their realm is unstable and prone to backlash. They have moody personalities. Breakthroughs are too fast. Their minds cannot keep up with the growth of their strength and it is easy to become obsessed. Some demonic cultivators act secretly and use extreme and cruel methods. Using mortal flesh, flesh, bones, etc. to practice magic, and seeking quick shortcuts are called demonic cultivation and evil cultivation. Of course, this can only be reflected in battles, except for a very small number of people who suffer from the consequences of practicing skills. They look weird, and most of the time, the so-called demon cultivators are no different from normal cultivators."
"oh......"
"Actually, there is another simple truth. There are at least tens of thousands of people in the Ten Thousand Demons Sect. There must be someone responsible for the daily life of so many people. If the mortals within the jurisdiction are full of complaints, who can listen to them? Order? You can also interpret this method as captivity."
Ye Lantian explained to Lin Yuqin while looking for a house close to the blacksmith shop. Only the flames under the earth's veins could be used by Chen Mo to make the elixir of returning to the Yuan.
In less than a quarter of an hour, Ye Lantian negotiated a price with a family on the street, obtained the property deed, and the original owner took away some valuables from the house, and the place soon belonged to them.
Ye Lantian arranged a layer of restrictions outside the house to prevent the elixir and spiritual energy from escaping. It would not be an easy task for the monks in the Qi Refining stage to find out if the monks in the foundation building stage took action.
The alchemy furnace was summoned and placed in the room. This was an ordinary quality item.
After tasting the alchemy furnace, Chen Mo and others quickly took action. Lin Yuqin went to the city to purchase ivy as agreed, while Ye Lantian went to check out the Ten Thousand Demons Sect.
Chen Mo didn't ask in detail. According to Ye Lantian's character, he wouldn't say a word if he didn't want to say it, and asking would be in vain.
Chen Mo closed the doors and windows, opened up the earth veins before refining the elixir, and used fire to nourish the furnace. This process lasted for more than three hours. After the furnace adapted to the temperature of the flame, he began to take out several kinds of food from the storage bag. The medicinal herbs that can be found everywhere are catalytically molded to extract their juice, then the impurities are calcined and the spiritual formation diagram is drawn, which is exactly the same as the normal alchemy technique.
He has the knowledge of alchemy, and he rashly threw the magic pill into the furnace for re-condensation. He failed to control the heat well, and if it burned to waste, there would be no chance for him to start over again.
First, refine a few simple elixirs, first to get a feel for them, and secondly, to feel the ratio of flames and aura, so that you can be more comfortable in subsequent operations.
As night approached, Lin Yuqin returned with a bundle of ivy on her back. Looking from a distance, Chen Mo thought it was a pile of dead branches used to make fires.
Chen Mo didn't ask her why she didn't put it in the storage bag. He just watched silently as she put the medicinal materials on the ground, glanced at them, and said coldly: "How many spiritual stones did it cost?"
"Originally it cost one hundred and thirty spiritual stones, but I bargained with the shop owner and we got it to one hundred…" After hearing this, Chen Mo was about to take the spiritual stones from his storage bag and give them to her: "Hey, no need...Chen Mo Brother, I don’t have much money.”
"Take it."
Chen Mo handed it to her with a tough attitude. Lin Yuqin, who was originally happy, froze due to his expressionless face, and could only take it in a daze.
She didn't know what his intentions were. Did he not want her to spend money, or did he have to draw a clear line no matter what?
Chen Mo didn't have as many thoughts as she did. He lowered his head and picked up the Xunqing vine that could be used to make elixirs. The vitality and spiritual power in his body spurred out, making the Xunqing vine he held in his hand full of energy again.
After catalyzing in this way, he took out the stone jar that he had prepared a long time ago, mashed it little by little with a mallet, and the leaves and juice were soaked in it. He then used a layer of rag to sift out the fine powder, and then sifted out the remaining powder. The large bowl of green liquid was left to stand, and a bunch of bottles and jars were taken out of his arms and added to it.
Lin Yuqin moved a small bench and watched quietly. She wanted to step forward several times to help, but seeing Chen Mo's cold face and not wanting to say a word to her, she stopped hesitantly.
Chen Mo divided the Xunqingteng's medicinal liquid into two. He first took out two demon-transforming pills and flattened them with his palms. Then he smashed them into pieces with a mallet and mixed them into the Xunqingteng's juice. They were poured into the burning pill furnace. Inside, he held his breath and concentrated, and began to carve and control the heat of the spiritual array on the alchemy furnace.
It didn't take long for three simple magic circles to be carved. Chen Mo never thought it would be so smooth. In the past, he had to be more cautious when using Yin spirit power, but after possessing vitality spirit power, alchemy seemed to be able to be done at will. Just like playing with it according to your own wishes, the success rate is also greatly increased.
One dares to do it, and the other dares to see it. More than two hours have passed before a demon-transforming pill after returning to the Yuan can take shape. After all, the earthly fire in the secular world cannot compare with the fire of the spiritual veins of the sect, otherwise it will be more time-consuming. Shorter.
Chen Mo patted the alchemy furnace, and the moment the lid of the furnace flew away, the elixir floated into the bottle under his elixir collecting technique. He shook the bottle, and then put out his nose to smell it. Although the effect of the medicine was not as good as the two The sum of them is so much, but compared to taking one, the potency of the medicine is significantly improved.
Chen Mo followed the same method and quickly re-condensed the second one with three demon-transforming elixirs after returning to the original state. However, the efficacy of this one had obviously changed qualitatively. After opening the lid, the elixir pattern flashed away, even the instigator Chen Mo He was also stunned for a moment.
"Elixir for the Foundation Establishment Stage!"
Chen Mo was originally a middle-grade alchemist, so it was not surprising that he could refine the foundation-building elixir, but the fact that it was produced using the Guiyuan of the eighth-grade alchemy furnace speaks volumes. bijinglou
Even though he has not been refining alchemy in recent days, his skills are still improving rapidly. The reason for this is the help of vitality and spiritual power in his body!
"Brother Chen, have you seen it? There are pill patterns! This is the pill for the foundation building stage! It turns out you are a middle-grade alchemist!!"
Lin Yuqin didn't know that Chen Mo's alchemy skills were so good. Now she saw his other identity with her own eyes, and her surprise was beyond words.
"Um."
Chen Mo responded perfunctorily, and was about to put out the fire as if nothing was wrong, but this "um", with an attitude of contempt and neglect, made Lin Yuqin feel ashamed of having a hot face against a cold butt. She bit her lips tightly, The more I thought about it, the more aggrieved I became, and suddenly I couldn't help shouting "Chen Mo!"
When their eyes met, Chen Mo realized that she was about to cry again. Tears were rolling back and forth in her eyes. When she looked at him, her eyes were full of sadness and confusion.
Before he could say anything, Lin Yuqin seemed to have used all her strength and shouted at Chen Mo hoarsely: "Why do you do this to me?!"
After being yelled at by her, Chen Mo, who had always been resentful towards Lin Yuqin, suddenly became angry.
Chen Mo snorted coldly and said: "It's too much, isn't it! But remember, compared to you, what I have done is simply insignificant!!"
After listening to Chen Mo's words, Lin Yuqin covered her chest and tried her best to relieve her pain. Her voice was hoarse and she cried bitterly: "It turns out... these days... you are just pretending to care!! In fact, you have always been there! Thinking of how to retaliate against me!"
Chen Mo was annoyed by Lin Yuqin's evil attitude of complaining first. He was the one who tested him, and she was the one who slept with Li Qingyang. In the end, it was he who was wrong?
"call......"
Chen Mo took a deep breath and gradually loosened his clenched fists: "You can think whatever you want." He didn't want to settle scores with Lin Yuqin anymore: "Is there anything else? Don't affect my alchemy. .”
Chen Mo said in the calmest tone what Lin Yuqin least wanted to hear in her heart.
Sure enough, she stopped talking. The outline of the person in front of her gradually became blurred. The once interesting and vivid past seemed to have collapsed in this moment.
Chen Mo saw her sitting heavily on the ground, like an abandoned toy, covering her face with trembling hands, losing her voice and crying bitterly. Desperation seemed to drain her of her ability to control her body.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
It might have been a quarter of an hour, or it might have been half an hour. Lin Yuqin stopped sobbing. She slowly stood up and looked at Chen Mo, who was standing like a stone sculpture, with red and swollen eyes. Her heartache was as unbearable as a knife.
At first, she was still naively imagining that even if Chen Mo could come over and help her up, maybe the matter would be forgotten. After a while, her idea even changed to that as long as he said a soft word, she could do it. Act as if nothing happened.
However, Chen Mo seemed to have made up his mind and made his decision, which also allowed Lin Yuqin to see his true thoughts. He was too stubborn to be sweet. In this case, she knew what to do.
"I understand, I won't pester you anymore."
Lin Yuqin made a hoarse sound with her chapped lips that were bleeding.
"good."
Chen Mo paused for a moment, and then agreed. The moment this scale blurted out in his mind, although there was a slight hesitation, but as he thought, long-term pain is not as good as short-term pain, and some things must be done after all. Do it with determination.
