Legend of Yan Wu

"Han Mo, do you also hate that Wu Xuan?" On the way, Han Ji glanced at Han Mo and asked.

"What do you like or hate? He is him and I am me, as long as you don't mess with me in the future." Han Mo put his hands behind his head and looked ahead indifferently.

"I really hate him. He has a superior face, what's so great about it." Han Ji said extremely unhappy, looking a little depressed.

"Why are you so excited? He is a pharmacist and has the capital to be arrogant." Han Mo said indifferently. He firmly believed that he would be stronger than him in the future. If he is jealous of others, he might as well find a way to strengthen himself.

"Aren't you also a pharmacist? Sigh, it's really enviable!" Han Ji said with a look of pity in his eyes. The profession of a pharmacist is so enviable.

"Okay, what are you complaining about? Let's all practice hard. When you become stronger, someone will deliver the refined medicine to your door. Alchemists need protection very much." Han Mo said comfortingly with a smile, and then After a moment of hesitation, he said, "Forget it, let's go to the Shura Martial Arts Field to vent your dissatisfaction."

"That's right, a good way, let's go!" Hearing this, Han Ji immediately became energetic and ran towards the Asura Martial Field.

Time passed quickly, and night fell in the blink of an eye. Han Mo helped the injured Han Mo and limped towards the boys' dormitory.

"It was really fun to play today. In the last match, I felt like I was going to lose. Who knew that guy was in a daze, revealing such a big flaw." Han Ji said a little excitedly, but his words were too loud The wound hurt, and the corners of his mouth tugged accordingly.

"Okay, save some energy. What are you doing so desperately? If you lose, you will lose. What a big deal." Han Mo said angrily. Today Han Mo only fought three games a day, and Han Ji fought abnormally. After seven rounds, and in five rounds, the opponents were binary martial artists. I really don't know if Han Ji's head is burnt out.

"You still say me, don't you work so hard yourself? Your flame is really the natural enemy of everyone. No one can resist it. It's so handsome." Han Ji said enviously.

Han Mo didn't speak when he heard the words, how could Han Ji know his own business? The flame attack consumes too much energy, and all the energy thrown out makes Han Mo feel distressed when he sees it; moreover, if he meets a strong opponent, the opponent can completely Resisting the past with grudge, in the final analysis, the power of his own flames is weak.

"Okay, stop talking, go back and have a good rest, and take care of your injuries." Han Mo said, supporting Han Ji and walking towards the dormitory.

After dealing with Han Ji's affairs, Han Mo went back to his room, sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice.

As the sky got darker, there were fewer people outside. A black shadow ghostly shuttled through the Shura Academy at such a high speed that one could only vaguely catch a thin black shadow.

After a long while, the black shadow came to a dormitory building in Asura College, hesitated for a moment, jumped up to a half-open window.

"Teacher, you're here." Han Mo shouted with a smile on his face as he looked at the figure who came in.

"You can see it in such darkness? Yanwu's physique is really amazing." Tianlu said and waved his hand, and the moonstones around him lit up one after another.

Looking at the smiling Tianlu, Han Mo also smiled and said, "Teacher is so happy, is there something good?"

"Can something good happen? I've been staying at Asura Academy for a whole day, and I met an old acquaintance. I can stay in the academy in the future." Tianlu said with a wicked smile, but even without that person's permission, he still As long as Tianlu doesn't want the other party to know about himself, no one will be able to notice his existence.

"Could it be the old man in Asura Academy?" Han Mo hesitated and guessed. The old man also said that he knew the teacher before, and he was still a friend for many years.

"Don't worry about this, let's continue training today." Tianlu said as he flipped his right hand, and the domineering medicine cauldron fell heavily to the ground again, making a "boom".

Han Mo glanced at Tianlu in confusion, every time he took out the medicine cauldron, he would make such a noise, what if he alarmed others.

"You continue to burn the medicinal materials." Tianlu said and waved his hand, and a large pile of medicinal materials was neatly placed on the ground.

"Teacher, why do you want to burn like this? These are expensive and high-quality medicinal materials, which is too wasteful." Han Mo said with some pain, if his grandfather knew about this, he wondered if he would say that he was spendthrift.

Tianlu glanced at Han Mo, picked up a plant of medicinal herbs on the ground, and said with a light smile, "You really have a lot of knowledge, such medicinal herbs are so expensive, I think you are used to being poor, just burn them, the teacher used to learn He even burned down other people's houses when refining medicine."

"Pfft..." Han Mo almost lost his mind when he heard the words. He glanced at Tianlu in admiration, picked up the herbs on the ground and started to burn them.

Looking at Han Mo who seemed a little depressed, Tianlu smiled and said: "There is nothing to be depressed about. In fact, before becoming a pharmacist, calcining medicinal materials is an indispensable stage."

Han Mo frowned when he heard the words, and looked at the teacher suspiciously. He didn't understand why to become a pharmacist, he had to burn medicinal materials randomly. Could it be that he had to get used to the pharmacist's generosity, so that he could appear as a pharmacist?

Seeing that Han Mo was puzzled, Tianlu went on to say: "You should also know by now that you are not sure how to control the flame, and you don't even know how to control the strength and heat. These things need to be honed slowly. When you are familiar with what medicinal materials need what kind of heat, you will gradually get used to it."

"Oh~ it's really troublesome." Han Mo said with a curled lip. To adapt in this way, I really don't know that it will take until the year of the monkey to succeed.

"Of course, I believe that you can master it in the fastest time, and you have to believe in yourself as I believe in you." After saying that, Tian Lu fell down on Han Mo's big bed and buried his head in sleep.

Han Mo hesitated for a moment and nodded, stretched out his hand to grab the medicinal materials on the ground, and then calcined them one after another, the same action was repeated all the time.

After a long while, Tianlu equipped a barrel of Heart Quenching Flame. Whenever Han Mo's energy and battle qi were exhausted, Han Mo would sit in the barrel and use the effect of the Heart Quenching Flame to quickly recover. With a little effort, it becomes more solid.

"Phew~" He regained his fighting spirit again, Han Mo jumped out of the wooden barrel, and continued to calcine the medicinal materials without the slightest hesitation. With the help of the Quenching Heart Flame, Han Mo also saved a lot of time, otherwise it would be estimated that he would just meditate Just a few hours.