Perfume Alchemist

Chapter 17

"Smell? I didn't smell it? Your door, is it the door of smell?"

"How could you not smell it?" Ahao looked at Mrs. Nuo Sen in shock.

The smell behind that door, not to mention unique from ancient times to the present, can at least fill the house with fragrance, lingering around the beam for three days without end.

He sniffed it, and was surprised to find that there was indeed no smell.

At least not now.

Only on himself, there seemed to be a faint fragrance, which was very similar to the smell of the door.

Mrs. Northam replied: "It's not just the smell, I still can't even see your door this time. If I didn't feel a sense of oppression, I wouldn't even be sure there is a door there.

"I can only find out through some phenomena that you are indeed opening the door. For example, I just saw your robe being blown violently by the wind. I once thought that you, like my grandson James, opened the door of wind.

"But, strangely" Grandma Northam paused for a moment, "when my grandson opened the door, his wind could shake the whole place.

"But the wind in your door can only blow your clothes, not even the candles."

"There is such a thing"

Ah Hao was a little speechless. He also thought that he could open his door to others and let them experience the smell storm behind his door.

I'm afraid it will blow people stupid in a while.

Unexpectedly, the only one who will be blown stupid is himself!

Others can't even smell it, don't say they are blown stupid.

What a tasteful and selfish door!

However, it is also very good.When he knew that he was the only one who could smell the smell behind the door, he felt secretly happy that he had monopolized the treasure.

He has felt and knows that all the smells hidden behind the door are precious treasures.

"Ahao, the world is so big, there are so many wonders. Maybe what you need now is to go back and explore your door. After opening the door, you only need to imagine the door, and you can see it in your heart."

"OK, all right."

Mrs. Northen hammered her back, "One more thing, Ah Hao. Since you have opened the door, no matter what kind of door he is, you need to go to the Arcane Society."

"The Arcane Association?"

"Yes, it is an organization established by some arcane masters who have nothing to do. But overall it is a very useful organization. You can exchange some experiences and insights with other arcanists in the association. Or publish, receive some jobs, Tasks. It’s roughly similar to the academic organization of Agadi University.”

"But," Ahao said hesitantly, "You said earlier that you couldn't even see my door, so how can I prove my identity?"

"They'll figure it out, there's no need for a show door."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Nuo Sen gave a sly smile, "Report my name when you go to register information. It is a little surprise that Jane Nuo Sen enlightened you~"

"Okay, thank you Grandma Nuo Sen." Ahao felt that this association was very down-to-earth.

The merchants in the lower city of Agadi played this trick very well.

"One more little thing for you, it's the map of the Arcane Association."

Mrs. Northam handed over a small compass.

"Isn't this a compass?"

"No, it's a map. As long as you're in Agadi and head north on the compass, you'll be able to find the Association."

Mrs. Northon stood up and said, "Okay, let's stop here today, I'm a little tired, so I won't see you off."

"Thank you, Grandma Nuo Sen, for your help. I don't even know how to thank you." Ahao bowed to Mrs. Nuo Sen.

In terms of emotion and reason, Mrs. Northam can be regarded as his guide.

Mrs. Nuo Sen just waved her hand: "Remember to help Wende more! Also, after you go to the association, come find the old lady and let me have a chat! I am really looking forward to what the association will say about you."

"Evaluation?"

Mrs. Northam smiled mysteriously and left the chapel.

"Goodbye, Mrs. Northam."

"Goodbye, may the flying stars guide your direction." Mrs. Nuo Sen said without turning her head.

Woo~ Ah Hao felt that Mrs. Northen said something cool.

She had never had such a mantra when she said goodbye before.

Could it be because he also opened the door?Is this a greeting between arcanists?
Ah Hao smiled foolishly for a while, and left the church as well.

But he didn't leave Northon Manor directly, but turned around and walked towards places inaccessible.

Northon Manor was huge, and no one was watching him all the time, so he found a secluded garden.

Pale red rose flowers bloom in the midday sun.

He looked back to see that no one was around.

He ruthlessly pulled a few flowers down.

Mrs. Northon also asked him to explore the secret of the door again, so it's okay to talk a little bit, right?
He wanted to go home and talk about it.

But he really couldn't wait any longer, and the excitement in his heart made him completely unbearable.

Supernatural mysteries were playing in his mind.

He wants to experiment now, the mystery of extracting the essence from the rough!
He closed his eyes and recalled the smell in the door, especially the moment before he closed it.

Mysterious knowledge comes with the smell of iron and fire.

He seems to have seen a group of busy people carving circular grooves one after another on the hard ground.

There is ore on the ground and flames behind it.

The flame melted the ore, and the juice was poured into the grooves in the ground.

As the magma-like juice flows through the rings and arcs, an extremely complex pattern gradually emerges.

The bright magma light sets off the entire formation with brilliance.

After a while, the light disappeared, and the pure iron block lay quietly in the center of the formation.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and it was this formation!

It is called Lian Chengzhen by those people in memory!

[Divide the earth from the fire, extract the essence from the rough! 】

The knowledge of the smell of iron and fire told him that this refined formation has the ability to separate, purify, and sublimate!
He picked up a stone and carved a small crooked formation on the ground beside the flower bed.

Only part of the original matryoshka doll-shaped array is much smaller.

But he knew that enough was enough.

There are various pictures brought by the smell, and he has seen one of them who has used this small refining array.

He threw the torn flowers into the circular formation.

He waited silently for a moment.

Nothing happened.

Si~ Something seems to be missing.

He sat down, thinking hard, recalling the smell of iron and fire, trying to get more picture clues from the smell.

Got it!

He first changed the place and re-drawn a Liancheng formation. This Liancheng formation is more round than the previous one, and the most important thing is that it is connected end to end.

There is no break in the middle of the circle.

Then it moved the rose flowers to the new formation, and tore them into petals one by one.

He covered both sides of the formation with his hands, imagining that the energy in his hands was flowing along the lines of the formation.

A miracle happened.

The notches made by the stone were actually glowing.

He formed a crooked array emitting a faint fluorescence.

The petals in the formation disappeared, only the rich fragrance of flowers emanating from the formation.

　Bud~~~~ Lian Chengzhen finally appeared! ! !Make it into a formation, make it into a formation!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)