I just want to make alchemy, not to fall in love

Chapter 32 Apprenticeship?No, it's prostitution
"Tell me, what can I do for you?"

"The younger generation would like to ask you to help refine a elixir."

Elixir?Li Xingyuan snorted softly, that was indeed the right person.

He raised his eyebrows: "What Dan?"

"Dream Soul Pill."

Ninth Grade Dream Pill, how simple that is.

"Small dish one..." Before he could finish speaking, Li Xingyuan came to his senses: "Dream Soul Pill?"

"Correct."

Li Xingyuan didn't speak any more.

Dream Soul Pill is a fifth-grade elixir. It is said that its effect is to make the souls of the dead enter their dreams.

But the problem is that this elixir is only briefly described in some broken ancient books, and no one has ever deduced the elixir formula of this elixir.

Even if he is the only fifth-rank Danxiu with the highest rank in Dazhou.

He can't take this job...

As if seeing his worries, Xu Gu smiled:
"Senior, you can rest assured, I have deduced the formula of Dream Soul Pill."

and many more……

Are the pill formulas of the fifth grade and above deduced if you want to infer it?
He couldn't even deduce it, so Mr. Wuyou...

Li Xingyuan asked subconsciously: "What level of alchemy are you?"

"Nine grades."

"???"

Li Xingyuan didn't believe it. He closed his eyes and let out all his energy, and came to investigate Xu Gu.

Ok?
In terms of strength, it may be a little less than the eighth-rank alchemy, but it has not reached the level of the eighth-rank alchemy.

Is this really a Ninth Grade Alchemist? !

Can a ninth-rank alchemist deduce the formula of a fifth-rank elixir?

What kind of genius talent is this?
You make it look like I'm useless as a fifth-grade alchemist, hey!
"You really deduced the Dan recipe?" Li Xingyuan's tone was a little uncertain.

When did such a Danxiu named Wuyou appear in the magic gate?

He must not be allowed to stay in the Demon Sect in the future... otherwise there will be serious troubles.

"In the past two days, I will give the alchemy formula to seniors. Seniors can try it. If it is true or not, you will know it once you practice it."

The young man wearing a mask revealed convincing confidence in his tone, and Li Xingyuan didn't question it too much.

Indeed, if it is true or false, you will know it as soon as you practice it.

He looked at Mr. Wuyou in front of him, and then at the unsatisfactory apprentice beside him.

"Look at others, the Ninth Grade Pill Cultivator, can deduce the pill formula of the fifth grade 'Dream Soul Pill'."

"Look at you again, eighth-rank alchemist, if you throw a ninth-rank alchemy formula in your face, you may not be able to refine the elixir, let alone deduce a fifth-rank alchemy..."

"Oh, it's really annoying to compare people to people."

Standing beside Li Xingyuan, Li Zhenfan murmured softly, "Master, you haven't deduced this fifth-grade elixir..."

Hey, this apprentice is just trying to get angry with me, right?
If only this Wuyou was his apprentice.

He can definitely pass on the alchemy in himself, and he will have a better future than this kid in his family who can only bicker.

It's a pity that he is not qualified to be this nonexistent teacher.

While thinking about it, he continued to quarrel with Li Zhenfan as usual between master and apprentice.

Xu Gu did what he liked and went to make a cup of wolfberry tea first.

"Senior, I still have something to ask."

Li Xingyuan took a sip of the wolfberry water that Xu Gu handed over.

It's nothing, it's pretty good.

I want to accept him as an apprentice even more.

"Hiss-"

"what--"

"Junior, I want to worship you as my teacher."

"puff--"

A mouthful of hot water mixed with wolfberry was sprayed out by Li Xingyuan.

He wondered if his ears had misheard.

Just now he still wanted to be the master of nothing, but he felt that he was not qualified, so he finally chose to give up.

As a result, Wuyou brought it up by himself, which directly confused him.

Could this be another trick of the people in the Demon Sect?
Seemingly seeing Li Xingyuan's thoughts, Xu Gu gave him a reassurance:

"Senior, just treat the girl next to me as an ordinary girl. She is not a so-called saint in Qinghe."

Li Xingyuan was thoughtful, it seems that there are other stories in the magic gate?
Hearing Xu Gu's words, Jiang Du's eyes moved slightly.

Ordinary... girl.

Yes, in the past few days in Qinghe, she didn't call her a saint, and she was able to do things secretly at night that she had never done before.

Although a taste of it.

But she is already very satisfied.

She is very happy to be an ordinary girl these days.

"So, are you really willing to worship me as a teacher?"

"really."

"well!"

Perhaps because he saw the hope of his alchemy inheritance, or perhaps because of Xu Gu's guarantee, Li Xingyuan said "yes" a few times and agreed to be Xu Gu's master.

"It's getting late, so Master should go back to rest earlier."

"Tomorrow, I will go to Huichun Hall and write down the prescription of Dream Soul Pill. When the time comes, I will ask Master to help."

After talking casually for a few more words, we hurriedly parted ways with Li Xingyuan.

Taking Li Xingyuan as his teacher, Xu Gu did have his own thoughts.

The practice of alchemy consumes a lot of spiritual herbs and various alchemy materials.

The most vivid example is that within ten days, he had bald Lingquan Pavilion.

For Li Xingyuan's fifth-grade alchemy cultivation, the spirit grass and alchemy materials must be very rich.

Apprenticeship?

Poke spicy,

In fact, it is prostitution.

Whoring Li Xingyuan's spiritual grass for nothing, whoring his alchemy knowledge for nothing.

He urgently needs to supplement the smoke pill and flash pill now.

It was getting dark, so I left the Wuyou drugstore and returned to the Zhouche Inn.

When they went up to the second floor and were about to return to their respective guest rooms.

Jiang Du raised his head and looked directly at Xu Gu:
"Xu Gu."

"what happened?"

"Dream Soul Pill, again, what is it?"

Could it be some unscrupulous elixir?

"It's the pill that I promised you when we first met."

First...meeting?
That is the elixir to meet my sister.

There is a warm current in my heart.

Just saying thank you feels too raw.

She really didn't know what to be grateful for.

In my memory,
Is there a word called what kind of promise?

Can't remember exactly.

and also……

He moved his eyes down two points, and put his gaze on Xu Gu's hand.

Xu Gu didn't touch me today.

Go back to your own No. [-] guest room A Zi.

Holding Duyun Sword in her arms, she sat alone on the bed, thinking quietly.

She has gradually determined that her feelings for Xu Gu are definitely not pure gratitude.

It's not gratitude, so what is this strange feeling called?
I am not used to being touched by Xu Gu, and my heart beats faster when I get close to Xu Gu.

Moreover, every night, she would sneak into Xu Gu's guest room secretly, and do some sneaky things while Xu Gu was asleep.

When will this sneaky thing be upright?

aboveboard...

Upright.

The four words kept echoing in her mind.

The night was not yet deep, she made up her mind, hugged the Duyun sword, and left from the couch.

On the other side, Xu Gugang was going to sleep with his clothes on, waiting for Jiang Du to come and start his hands and feet in the middle of the night.

The door of the guest room was suddenly opened.

Outside the threshold, Jiang Du was wearing a thin coat, holding Du Yunjian in his arms.

Without any hesitation, he walked directly in front of Xu Gu.

Facing Xu Gu, he stretched out his right hand:
Expressionless, calm:
"You haven't touched my hand today."

Xu Gu:? ? ?
(End of this chapter)