Legend of Yan Wu

Han Mo looked at the mysterious man who disappeared into the empty space, shook his head helplessly, and disappeared into the sea of ​​consciousness in a flash.

Han Mo slowly withdrew his mind, opened his eyes still showing a little weakness, glanced at Han Ji who was standing at the door looking around, and said with all his strength, "Han Ji, help me go back."

Han Ji was startled when he heard the words, turned around and saw that Han Mo had woken up, he felt a stone in his heart, and after helping Han Mo up, he asked worriedly: "Han Mo, how are you? Is it okay? Sigh, you are really Yes, how can you eat that kind of elixir indiscriminately." Han Ji looked at Han Mo with resentment after finishing speaking, thinking that Han Mo suddenly became stronger because of some elixir, and now the side effects have already occurred.

Han Mo hesitated for a moment, but he didn't explain. The more he explained, the more troublesome he was. Since Han Ji thought he had taken the elixir, he should have taken the elixir, otherwise it would be hard to say.

"I'm fine, let's get out of here quickly." Han Mo said, looking at the 13 people who had all died, and couldn't help frowning: "The academy does not allow people to die, we must leave quickly."

"Well, I have to leave quickly, otherwise I'm worried that Situ will bring someone to take revenge." Han Ji helped Han Mo up after he finished speaking, and after hesitating, he led Han Mo out of the back door of the academy.

"Now I know how important it is to be familiar with a place." Han Ji said helplessly, and the two returned directly to the boys' dormitory from the trail.

Strange to say, the two monkeys in the same dormitory as Han Mo didn't know where they went. Not only was there no one in the dormitory, but it was also cleaned up very clean, as if no one had ever lived in it.

Han Mo was still injured, and a hideous wound on his back was still bleeding, so he had to deal with it as soon as possible. He explained a few words to Han Ji and walked into the dormitory alone.

Han Mo just bandaged the wound on his back casually, and then meditated cross-legged. The mysterious man had activated his hidden potential, and the wound on his back slowly recovered automatically as Han Mo meditated.

Time passed minute by minute, and night fell in the blink of an eye, and the entire Asura Academy was lit up with bright lights. Countless moonstones were inlaid on the stone pillars on both sides of the road, which looked extremely beautiful.

At this time, Han Mo was still sitting cross-legged on the bed, and with every breath, the fighting spirit around him fluctuated violently. Before he knew it, Han Mo had forgotten the time in his cultivation.

At this moment, the closed window in Han Mo's room suddenly opened, and a ghostly figure floated up. As soon as the figure landed on the ground, his body was startled suddenly, and he looked at Han Mo in surprise.

Han Mo seemed to have sensed something, and slowly opened his eyes after frowning.

"Teacher?" Han Mo looked at the figure in front of him and shouted with joy.

The person who came was Han Mo's teacher Tianlu. Tianlu glanced at Han Mo, and asked with some doubts on his face: "Han Mo, how did you break through to become a martial artist? What happened during my absence?"

Hearing the teacher's question, Han Mo's heart tightened, and he didn't know whether he should tell the matter, but finally he shook his head and said: "Teacher, there is one thing I can't say for the time being, I hope the teacher can forgive me .”

Tianlu frowned when he heard the words, then stretched them out again, smiled and said: "Silly boy, if you don't want to say it, don't say it, the teacher is just asking casually." Tianlu said and patted Han Mo's shoulder, With a kind face, he said: "You are not young anymore, some things can be decided by yourself, and you can handle it yourself. If you need help, just tell the teacher."

Han Mo looked at the gray-haired teacher, then nodded heavily, and then changed his expression and said, "Teacher, I met someone yesterday."

"Who?" Tianlu asked curiously.

"He came to investigate your whereabouts and almost killed me. Thanks to a tutor from the academy who happened to pass by, otherwise I would have died now." Han Mo said with some fear in his heart.

Tianlu was taken aback when he heard the words, grabbed Han Mo and asked worriedly: "Then are you alright? Are you injured?"

Seeing that the teacher cared about him first, Han Mo couldn't help feeling warm in his heart. He shook his head and said, "I'm fine, teacher. As for that middle-aged man with a fierce face, could he be the enemy that the teacher said?"

Tianlu sighed leisurely when he heard the words, patted Han Mo's head, and said with some worry in his heart: "Sure enough, you are still involved, and I blame the teacher for being bad, and almost killed you."

"Teacher, what are you talking about? I am your apprentice. My today is all given to me by the teacher. The teacher is my reborn parents. How can Han Mo be greedy for life and afraid of death because the teacher has enemies?" As Han Mo spoke, he became excited, and his weak body stood up abruptly.

"Okay, okay, the teacher believes in you." Seeing Han Mo a little excited, Tianlu hurriedly restrained Han Mo and said, with a gratified smile on his face.

"Teacher, don't worry, Han Mo will definitely cultivate hard, and help the teacher kill all those enemies in the future." Han Mo sat back on the bed, but he was still a little excited when he spoke, but it could be seen that what Han Mo said was from the bottom of his heart.

Looking at Han Mo who was filled with righteous indignation, Tianlu felt relieved, nodded in satisfaction and said, "It's good that you have this kind of heart, let's not talk about the teacher for now, since you have become a martial artist now, you have to have a Good combat skills and exercises, of course, the footsteps of alchemists are also approaching you." Tianlu said and laughed happily again.

In terms of happiness, Han Mo was naturally the happiest. Hearing the words "alchemist", Han Mo was a little crazy. This is such a desirable profession, and now he can become a pharmacist.

Tianlu looked at Han Mo who looked a little excited, shook his head helplessly and said: "But don't be too happy too soon, even if you have the qualifications for the profession of alchemist, you may not be able to become a qualified alchemist .”

"Then what else do you need?" Han Mo asked curiously. In fact, he already knew in his heart how harsh the profession of pharmacist is, otherwise there would not be so few pharmacists on the mainland.

Tianlu sat next to Han Mo calmly, looked at Han Mo and asked, "How is your cultivation?"

"It's still a one-yuan entry." Han Mo pulled his head down as he spoke, apparently not knowing why he practiced so hard to practice the alchemy skills, but in the end he still didn't feel at all, as if he hadn't made any progress.

"That's right, this matter cannot be rushed. What a pharmacist needs most is a normal heart. The more impatient he is, the less likely he will be able to refine a good pill." Tianlu said as he flipped over his hand, and a jade box flashed Yu hand pointed to the jade box and said: "This is a third-grade treasure-returning elixir. The refining of this elixir is very cumbersome. There are extremely many processes and medicinal materials. It doesn't take a day or two to refine it at all." not good."

Han Mo was shocked when he heard the words, he could only refine one elixir in a day or two, as we all know, there should be no interruption in refining elixir, if you keep refining it for two days, you shouldn't be insane.

Refining elixirs is different from cultivating. Cultivation consciousness is not clear, just like sleeping, but refining elixirs is the opposite. Not only must you stay awake at all times, but you must also increase your energy to observe changes in elixirs.

"Teacher, isn't this elixir very powerful?" Han Mo's eyes fixed on the jade box, and there was excitement in his eyes.

Although Han Mo is a layman, who doesn't know that the higher the grade of the pill, the better, and the third grade is the highest grade of pill that Han Mo has ever seen.

"This one, the teacher developed it himself. It's free to practice and play." Tianlu said indifferently, and threw the jade box casually after speaking.

Han Mo picked up the jade box, touched it with some distress and said, "Teacher, this is a third-grade elixir, how can you just throw it away?"

"Hehe, this is used to treat injuries, but you probably won't need it now." Tianlu said with a flash of puzzlement in his eyes, obviously seeing that the hidden potential of Han Mo's Yanwu physique had been stimulated.

Hearing the teacher say that this elixir is useless, Han Mo couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. If the third-grade elixir is auctioned at the auction, it must be a scalp.

"Teacher, when will I start learning to refine medicine?" Han Mo put away the elixir and asked impatiently.

"Now." Tianlu said and waved his hand, a medicine cauldron flashed out and landed on the ground with a bang.