Strange Longevity: Starting from Alchemy for the First Emperor

Chapter 21 Alchemy Elder (please read more!)

Under the sycamore tree, the sword light was sharp.

The moment Luo Zhiyu's voice fell, Chu Ci's sword had already been unsheathed.

A blade seals the throat, and the rainbow pierces the sun.

The three-foot long sword fell on the trunk of the plane tree.

As for Luo Zhiyu who was standing under the tree, he was shocked, a few strands of severed hair fluttered around, and there was a very thin red mark on his neck.

If the flying sword passed by half an inch closer, Luo Zhiyu's blood would already be spattered on the spot.

"Young man, didn't your mother teach you not to play with fire?"

Chu Ci's voice was extremely cold.

He has lived two lives, and the years he has lived add up to more than thirty years. Such a boy in his early twenties is indeed a young man in his eyes.

Since this kid can know his surname is Chu, it means that he has been following him since Xintao Mountain Villa, and he may threaten his family.

This also reminded Chu Ci that the anti-reconnaissance technology needs to be improved.

'What kind of swordsmanship is this? ! '

Luo Zhiyu's heart was beating wildly, half frightened, half excited.

The more unusual Chu Ci's words were, the more delighted he was.

He also has the strength of the next three days, but Luo Zhiyu can clearly feel it.

If he fights with swordsmanship, he will be unable to survive three moves in the hands of the person in front of him, and there are so many hidden weapons of the Mohism around him.

This person is too difficult to see through.

'Sure enough, there was no mistake in betting! '

Luo Zhiyu took a deep breath, clasped his fists and bowed, bowing in salute.

"I'm in charge of the book making department of Dengxian Tower, and the name of Chuci has been erased from the medicine boy book."

"What I'm asking for, to Brother Chu, it's just a matter of convenience. Please give Brother Chu another chance to finish talking."

Chu Ci glanced at Luo Zhiyu, he felt no malice in Luo Zhiyu.

And after careful perception, this guy's demonic energy is not heavy, which is different from those who climbed the fairy tower, which is why he didn't directly kill him.

After thinking for a moment, he turned and walked into the kitchen. When Chuci came out, he had an extra wine gourd in his hand, and with a flick of his hand, the wine gourd fell into Luo Zhiyu's hands.

"Let's talk after drinking."

Having learned the Shennong Pharmacopoeia, Chu Ci could tell from Luo Zhiyu's expression that this person was not good at drinking.

Commonly known as pouring in a cup.

In this world, more than ten degrees of water and wine can be poured in a glass, not to mention the 52 degrees Xiaobaigan brewed by Chuci himself, which can't even hold the wine Mengzi like Shi Kaihuo.

As soon as this kid goes down the gourd, he can't tell the difference between human and ghost.

"This…"

Luo Zhiyu looked at the wine gourd, a little hesitant.

Then he gritted his teeth, he still understands wine table culture, get drunk first and then talk about things!
He slapped his head and stomped his feet, broke off the cork, raised his head and gurgled, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Okay, good wine... burp... burp!"

With the strength of the wine on his head, his feet went limp and he collapsed to the ground.

"vomit…!"

Chu Ci looked at Luo Zhiyu who was vomiting like crazy, and frowned slightly under the mask.

"Tell me what you need me to do."

Chu Ci came under the plane tree and sat down half a foot away from Luo Zhiyu.

"call…"

"call……"

Luo Zhiyu panted heavily, her face was as red as a monkey's butt, she looked up at Chu Ci, and laughed.

Damn, did you get drunk?
"I, I want to..."

"vomit…!"

In the middle of speaking, he vomited crazily again.

After vomiting this time, he just plopped down under the tree and fell asleep.

Chu Ci frowned even tighter, and even felt a little nauseous, because the bastard's face was straightly covered towards the puddle he just vomited.

But it also reassured Chu Ci a lot. Although this product is not strong enough to drink, but the innate master can use the inner strength to dissipate the alcohol.

But this Luo Zhiyu didn't, but chose to get drunk and put his life and death on Chu Ci.

After all, if Chu Ci wanted to kill him at this meeting, it would be effortless.

"Forget it, wait until you wake up."

Take off the mask.

Chu Ci turned and went back to the house, while Xiao Bai looked at Luo Zhiyu who fell down and snorted with disgust.

Because Luo Zhiyu fell to the ground just one foot in front of the swing, Xiao Bai couldn't swing on the swing.

Inside the house, on the couch.

Chu Ci sat cross-legged, habitually practicing Tongxianlu.

As for Luo Zhiyu outside the house.

This guy came to find out what he was doing, Chu Ci could probably guess a thing or two.

The Qing Kingdom was destroyed, and the entire family of the Luo family was slaughtered. As the only Luo family member, this guy must have a plan to sneak into the Immortal Tower.

Dengxian Tower is the three major institutions used by Emperor Ying to restrict the world, along with Tieyi Pavilion and Tongtian Tower, especially Dengxian Tower, which refines elixir for Shi Huang, and has the best chance to get close to Shi Huang.

"Assassinating Emperor Ying is a beautiful idea."

The only thing that puzzled Chu Ci was that there were so many people in the ascending fairy tower, why did this guy find him.

Chu Ci adjusted his breath while thinking about what to do next.

He is already the elder of Dengxianlou.

According to the rules of Dengxianlou, the elders of Dengxianlou need to choose a long-term mission in addition to occasional missions.

It can be the teaching elders who teach the disciples who ascend the immortal tower, or the elders who accompany the army stationed in the military camps in various places, or the elders who guard the gates of the Lieyang Palace.

Then there is the alchemy elder who refines the elixir.

Others are free to choose, only this alchemy needs to pass the examination.

Because this alchemy place is in Lieyang Palace.

And if Chuci wanted to refine the thousand-year-old fire ganoderma into pills, he had to become the alchemy elder, otherwise he wouldn't even have a stove to start the fire, let alone a series of auxiliary medicines.

"Young Master."

Chu Ci slowly opened his eyes.

The elder responsible for the assessment of alchemy is Shao Siming in the ascending fairy tower. It is rumored that he is Yun Zhongjun's fellow apprentice, and it is also said that he is Yun Zhongjun's apprentice.

This young commander seldom appeared in front of people, at least Chu Ci had never seen him in the past three years when he ascended the fairy tower.

what sound?
Just as Chu Ci was thinking about how to get the qualification to open the furnace to make alchemy, there was the sound of 'dong dong dong' beating outside the house.

Standing up to open the door, Chu Ci was stunned.

I saw Xiaobai kicking Luo Zhiyu's vomit-stained face one by one, and it was clearly visible that the face was swollen.

On the other hand, Luo Zhiyu hugged Xiaobai's other foot, with a red monkey butt and giggling silly.

Chu Ci smiled wryly and shook his head and pressed his forehead.

This picture is too beautiful to look at.

If you have a mobile phone, you must take a picture, and when Luo Zhiyu wakes up, repeat it hundreds of times for him.

"Take it easy, don't kill yourself."

Chu Ci put on his mask, walked out of the courtyard, and left a message for Xiao Bai.

Xiaobai, who kicked hard at first, obviously lost a lot of foot strength after Chu Ci said this.

The assessment of alchemy elders is held once a year, at the end of the year, as long as they are elders of Dengxianlou, they can sign up to participate.

Chuci will sign up for this meeting.

Sunset Moonrise.

When night falls.

Small courtyard,

Under the sycamore tree.

Luo Zhiyu, whose face was swollen like a bun, slowly woke up.

who am I?
where am I?
what am i doing?
The triple question that hits the soul directly.

"It hurts, hurts, hurts...!"

"Hiss...!"

The hot swelling and pain hit her face, Luo Zhiyu gasped frantically, opened her eyes, and a silver mask came into her eyes.

Opposite him, Chu Ci sat calmly.

With a pot of tea, smoke rose from the floor.

Behind him stands Xiaobai, his jade feet slightly crossed, the backs of his hands clasped behind his back, and his twin ponytails swaying in the moonlight and night wind.

Looking at Luo Zhiyu with upside-down icy white eyes.

"Tell me why you are looking for me, and I will consider whether to kill you."

Chu Ci's voice was cold.

　Ask for investment~!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)