Immortal, my aptitude is mediocre

Chapter 329 Free and Easy
"Sorry, really sorry."

A gray-faced young man pushed open the door of Chen Sheng's courtyard. He looked like he was familiar with the road and kept shouting apologies.

"Master, it was okay for me to blow up the furnace before, but from now on the master is at home, so you have to be careful."

Butler Zhao had a look of helplessness on his face. As a second-level alchemist with such a posture, how could he get angry.

Normally, he was mostly silent, but this time Chen Sheng was at home and he did have to say a few words.

"Know, know."

The young man Mo Huan, wondering if he heard clearly, kept nodding his head. When he learned that the master's family had settled in, he looked at Chen Sheng and said, "You are the master of this small courtyard. Mo is polite."

He was really a gentle and polite person, but he was too "informal". The alchemy furnace exploded one after another, disturbing the neighbors.

"Master Mo, are you encountering a bottleneck?"

Chen Sheng looked at Mo Huan with interest. There was a loud noise from the furnace explosion, which was the fluctuation of refining the second-level elixir.

This shows that they have already entered the palace. The twists and turns this time are huge. It seems that they have encountered difficulties.

"It's a small thing, it's okay."

Mo Huan waved, his attitude was very good, he was not affected by the furnace explosion at all, and maybe he was used to it.

As quickly as he came, he left as quickly as he blew up the furnace.

After only half an hour's pause, another loud noise came from the next door, and an alchemy furnace was hidden, jumping half a foot high, which was extremely spectacular.

"Sir, this..."

Butler Zhao felt uncomfortable and helpless. Mo Huan was a person who knew his mistakes, but did not change them and focused on making elixirs.

"Let him go."

Chen Sheng waved his hand and smiled.

"Accident, what an accident."

Across the wall, in another courtyard, Mo Huan apologized loudly, but didn't come over.

"boom"

"boom"

"boom"

Mo Huan really hit the threshold and couldn't get over it, but he had a resilience and wouldn't come back even after hitting the wall. He blew up the furnace four or five times a day, and one time it exploded so hard that you could hear his breathing.

"When will this day-by-day end come to an end? The patrolling yamen officer has also disappeared. Do you care about it?"

The biggest impact was naturally on Chen Sheng's yard. Butler Zhao held his head with a helpless look on his face, and started nagging the Sheriff.

"It's a bit too much indeed."

Chen Sheng was no longer unmoved. It wasn't that he was annoyed, but that Mo Huan had burned too many spiritual herbs and said, "It's a waste of natural resources."

This indomitable spirit is worthy of praise, but the skill of frying the furnace is really beyond praise.

"dong dong dong"

He arrived at Mo Huan's courtyard gate in a few steps. He bent his fingers and tapped his knuckles on it. His voice was dull and long-lasting.

"Who is it? He's busy."

Mo Huan rushed to open the door impatiently. He was already thinking about the steps for the next alchemy in his mind and didn't want to talk nonsense.

Outside the door, he saw the person coming clearly, his color changed, a smile appeared on his face, and he said: "It's you, are you here to be a guest?"

Guilty.

In the past few days, he had been a little too aggressive, and sometimes he felt that it was too much, but when no one came to criticize him, he put aside his thoughts and concentrated on studying alchemy.

"Let's see if you can make the elixir, is it successful?"

Chen Sheng decided to give Mo Huan some advice. It was better to do things behind closed doors. Dozens of furnace explosions had proven this.

"to make."

This request made Mo Huan stunned for a moment, but since he was not here to disturb him, he had to make elixirs, and having one more person watching would not affect anything, so he simply agreed.

He really treated Chen Sheng as a spectator, minding his own preparations for alchemy, and there was a sense of enthusiasm in his heart.

"Om..."

The battered alchemy furnace once again ignited the elixir fire. The flames shone brightly in the void, and the formations laid out emerged, covering up various strange phenomena.

This is a shielding formation arranged by Mo Huan, who has many explosion furnaces, in order to isolate the inside and outside and avoid external influences.

However, the destruction of the second-level elixir was too noisy, and some of its power still came out, which made people feel melancholy.

"Gentle and courteous, informal, not thorough in his actions, but considerate. He is a trustworthy person."

This formation made Mo Huan's impression in Chen Sheng's mind a little better. At least the other party took it into consideration and did it. However, the effect was not satisfactory, which is another thing.

"whoosh"

Mo Huan started refining the elixir, and when he moved his hand, the spiritual herbs on the side flew into the alchemy furnace one by one, sometimes fast, sometimes slowly, and the elixir fire swayed, a bit uncertain.

"Is your alchemy skill self-taught?"

Originally, it was taboo to disturb anyone while refining the elixir, and it was best not to speak. But when Chen Sheng saw Mo Huan's technique, he already knew the reason for his repeated failures.

"how do you know?"

Mo Huan said in surprise.

"It's too wild."

Chen Sheng could only say that his foundation in alchemy was too poor and he was purely using his talent to refine alchemy. There were probably various reasons why the furnace exploded every time.

"Slander, I am a second-level alchemist."

Mo Huan shouted that his status as a second-level alchemist was not something he boasted about. He had also received a commission to refine second-level elixirs for others, and he was somewhat famous.

"The furnace is going to explode."

Chen Sheng smiled but said nothing and reminded.

"boom"

As soon as he finished speaking, the towering alchemy furnace became unstable. The medicinal properties of a spiritual grass slipped out and hit somewhere else. For a moment, everything was in chaos, and a surging energy exploded from the alchemy furnace.

There was another familiar loud noise, shaking in all directions, and the scorched black breath at the furnace mouth rushed into the sky like black water.

This alchemy furnace is also of good quality and has a faint Taoist charm of a third-level artifact, otherwise it would not have lasted so long.

"How did you know that the furnace was about to explode? Are you also an alchemist?"

Mo Huan was so frustrated with the fuss that he looked around the alchemy furnace. When he found that nothing was wrong, he walked around Chen Sheng again. He was very concerned about the reminder just now.

"Yes, your fire control is too bad, and your understanding of spiritual herbs is not good enough. You still need to understand it in depth."

Chen Sheng told the truth, Mo Huan's talent was not bad, but his shortcomings in alchemy skills abounded, and he relied on a spiritual support.

"I am a second-level alchemist."

Mo Huan said unconvinced.

"Why do you keep failing to refine the second-level Bisheng Dan?"

Chen Sheng did not argue, and said calmly, "Is there any spiritual grass for refining the Bisheng Dan?"

He saw a passion for alchemy in Mo Huan, and he was willing to give some advice, otherwise he would have turned away long ago.

"How do you..."

Mo Huan was shocked, but he had never said what kind of elixir to refine, but Chen Sheng made a conclusion without any doubts. He lost his stubbornness and said: "The Bishengcao spiritual grass is here."

He took out a piece of spiritual grass and planned to further explore Chen Sheng's background and see if he really had a high level of alchemy.

"Om..."

Chen Sheng didn't talk nonsense, and he didn't move out the Wuxuan furnace. He used Mo Huan's alchemy furnace and the spiritual grass given by Mo Huan.

I haven't refined elixirs for a long time, but when the elixir fire rises in my hands, that natural and smooth feeling emerges spontaneously.

Chen Sheng lit a fire in the furnace, and with a thought, a piece of spiritual grass was thrown into the alchemy furnace, tempered by the flames, and turned into a ball of crystal.

He was able to refine second-level elixirs with ease, and could even handle multiple spiritual herbs in one thought. However, in order for Mo Huan to see clearly, every step was standardized and standardized.

In this way, each piece of spiritual grass was smelted into medicinal liquid. The whole process was uneventful and without any surprises.then……

He began to integrate pharmacology.

Several herbs used in Bishengdan had conflicting medicinal properties. He deliberately identified them and cooked them together in front of Mo Huan. He found a balance among the conflicts and completed the finishing touch.

"buzz"

In the end, all kinds of medicinal properties are melted into one, condensed into a treasure elixir, soaring into the sky, lingering in the divine glow, with a hint of golden immortality, reaching the most perfect level.

No matter how picky an alchemist is, he has to admit that this is a flawless Bisheng Dan.

"See clearly?"

Chen Sheng stopped his hand, turned around and looked back, his eyes were calm, he was dressed in white, without the smell of fireworks, he could be called otherworldly.

"I roughly know."

Mo Huan watched with fascination. Chen Sheng's alchemy skills were so superb that he understood what it means to be a top alchemist. He was convinced and said: "Master, can I go to your place to bother you if I have nothing to do?" "

His alchemy foundation is indeed weak, but his talent is extremely high, and he looks down on mediocre second-level alchemists. And third-level alchemists are not common, so he can only explore alone.

This time, I met Chen Sheng, and I felt like the light in my empty room illuminated the way forward.

"Okay, but I may not stay here forever."

Chen Sheng saw that Mo Huan had a passion for Alchemy. He was not the kind of person who seeks fame and fortune, but a pure love.

He has a good impression of such people who are eager to learn, and is willing to give guidance on the alchemy path in his spare time.

"Are you planning some official position in the city of God?"

Mo Huan was overjoyed to see Chen Sheng agree, but felt a little disappointed when he heard that it might not last long.

"Yes, I don't know the details yet."

Chen Sheng had just arrived in the capital of the gods. The first step was to find a place to stay, which had been completed. The next step was to go to the Runan Marquis Mansion, meet the Third Young Master, and seek the status of being a subordinate of Shouzang Shi.

"If you have any difficulties, tell me. Maybe I can help."

Mo Huan nodded to express his understanding. There were countless beings in this divine city who longed for a way to advance and become famous all over the world.

"Haha, thank you in advance."

Chen Sheng smiled lightly.

……

Runan Houfu.

Even in the capital of the gods, where every inch of land is precious, it still occupies a vast area, with endless pavilions and pavilions. What is even more awe-inspiring is the simplicity that has accumulated over time, which cannot be compared to the homes of wealthy merchants. .

After Chen Sheng and Butler Zhao inquired about the location of the Runan Hou Mansion, they immediately looked for it and saw two rows of housekeepers standing on the steps of the gate. They walked forward without fear.

"Who are you? But something is wrong?"

A guard blocked Chen Sheng's way and asked why he came.

This situation is too common. There are people visiting the Runan Marquis Mansion every day. Some of them are hookers, and some are reckless and bump into their heads.

"I'm from the Thimble Chamber of Commerce. I'm looking for the Third Young Master of the Hou Mansion."

Chen Sheng reported his family background.

"Third Young Master is not here."

The guard shook his head. The third young master in the mansion did not return last night, so he could not be notified immediately.

"Like This."

Chen Sheng didn't force himself and turned around to leave. Since the third son of the Hou family was not here, he would come back another day.

Butler Zhao was still thinking about Chen Sheng going out to find work, but in the blink of an eye he saw him returning and said, "Master, is everything going well?"

too short.

It only lasts for half an hour. If the conversation was very pleasant, it would be time to add wine and start the banquet.

"No one else is here."

Chen Sheng said calmly.

"It is rumored that this free-spirited and romantic man is probably out."

It is a pity for Butler Zhao that the third son of the Runan Marquis Mansion is free and easy, and does not follow the etiquette of some aristocratic families. He also spends a lot of money and is short of money, so he asked Lu Wangsheng to find him and send him money to pave the way.

Otherwise, it would be very difficult for a chamber of commerce in Burning City to ask a prince of the Marquis to handle matters.

"Go again the next day."

Chen Sheng didn't believe it. The third son of the Runan Marquis Mansion was out enjoying himself and never returned home day and night.

the fact is……

Yesterday's scene reappeared, it was still the same guard.
in this way.

Chen Sheng went there five times. After half a month, the answer he got was still "The third young master has not returned."

In this regard, the guards felt tired for Chen Sheng. The third young master came back once, but before he could speak, he was called out again.

"Do you know...where are the others?"

Chen Sheng thought to himself that he couldn't wait any longer. If he missed the opportunity for selection, it would be useless to meet people again.

"Feng Pavilion."

The guard replied.

"So free and elegant."

Chen Sheng has been in Shendu for a while, and he has common sense. This "Feng Tower" is a well-known romantic place and a real gold-selling cave.

Thinking that Butler Zhao's understanding of the "Third Young Master" was indeed correct, he set out to find someone.

Before Chen Sheng got close to Feng Tower, he smelled the scent of rouge floating in the air. It was delicate and elegant, making people want to linger.

He looked up and saw that there were all palaces around him, one of which was the tallest and most imposing, giving it a feeling of splendor.

It's still daytime, and when darkness falls, the lights of thousands of houses illuminate the sky. It will be so refreshing to look down from the attic and watch the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers, with the beauty beside you.

"The prosperous place of immortality is far beyond ordinary imagination."

Chen Sheng murmured in his mouth. When he stepped into Feng Tower, what he saw was a luxurious one. The base was gold, not gold, but better than gold. It was paved with a hundred-year-old wood, exuding a warm shimmer and shining brightly throughout the room.

Luxurious, with a touch of elegance, the walls are covered with bamboo, the sound of piano is faintly heard, and the beauty is making shadows.

"Where to start?"

Chen Sheng walked aimlessly. Feng Pavilion was vast, with many rooms and hidden secrets. It was a mixed bag, so it was difficult to find someone.

"Sir, are there any girls you know well?"

At this time, a woman came down the stairs. She had a graceful figure, her fragrance was swaying as she swayed, her eyes were bright, and she was charming. She walked up to Chen Sheng and started talking.

"I'm looking for someone."

Chen Sheng said flatly.

"The guests who come here are all looking for someone else."

Nuan Qing smiled sweetly, seeing that Chen Qi was indifferent and had the demeanor of a hermit, not the kind of tourist who wandered around the world, so he couldn't help but joke.

"I'm looking for the third young master of the Runan Hou Mansion."

Chen Sheng doesn't care much about romance. People who indulge in love will definitely be tired of love and will not be able to achieve justice.

This approach can be called boring, but he is warm and interesting, saying: "I came to Fenglou to find a man, which makes me sad."

This person is open-minded, gentle and polite, and is a true cultivator. It is rare for her to relax and joke around.

"Is he here?"

Chen Sheng smiled and didn't explain anything, just asked again.

Seeing that he had no intention of pulling, Nuan Qing stopped joking and said Wen Yan: "Forget it, I'll take you there."

(End of this chapter)