Legend of Yan Wu

"Yanwu physique?" Han Mo murmured in confusion.

The old man patted Han Mo's head, and said with relief: "Okay, forget it if you don't understand, you will understand later, let's go to the woods first, I have prepared everything, first help you rebuild the soul crystal .” The old man said and pulled Han Mo into the woods ahead.

Han Mo didn't understand a sentence of what the old man said. To Han Mo, the old man was like a new world, and Han Mo couldn't help but get excited. If he could really reshape the soul crystal, then with his amazing talent, he would surely To be able to regain the brilliance that belongs to him, and then let those who bullied him see who is the waste.

"Take off your clothes first, and then sit in this barrel." The old man pointed to a barrel under a big tree and said.

Han Mo was startled when he heard the words, and turned his eyes to the wooden barrel, only to see that the wooden barrel was filled with emerald green viscous liquid, and he didn't know what it was.

"What's there to dawdle on, don't hurry up and go in." Seeing Han Mo standing beside the barrel in a daze, the old man couldn't help urging him.

Han Mo nodded weakly, took off his clothes, and sat down in the wooden barrel. He felt cool all over his body, and his body was in close contact with the liquid, which was very comfortable. Han Mo couldn't help thinking* *come out.

Seeing Han Mo's expression of enjoyment, the old man couldn't help laughing and said, "You can only be happy now, but you have to hold back later, if you yell in pain, be careful and I will beat you up."

Han Mo curled his lips and looked at the master busy with some expectation. Although the master said that it would be painful later, would Han Mo be afraid of pain?The answer is no, after so many years of humiliation, a little pain is nothing.

"Okay." The old man squatted on the ground and was busy for a long time, then stood up and said after a while.I saw the old man holding a jade bottle in his hand, walking slowly towards Han Mo in the wooden barrel.

"Teacher, what is this?" Han Mo asked a little puzzled, could this help him reshape the soul crystal?

The old man stroked the beard on his chin and said: "The thing in the wooden barrel is called You Hai Ling Ye. Its function is to relieve some powerful medicines. Later, just drop a drop of the quenching heart inflammation in my hand to help you rebuild your soul." Crystal has completed the first step."

Han Mo nodded thoughtfully and said, "Teacher, these things should be very expensive." Han Mo usually doesn't have much money, and he would feel uneasy if the teacher cost him money.

The old man shook his head and said, "It's not expensive, but you can't buy it outside, because I made it myself."

"Refined by yourself?" Han Mo looked at the old man in surprise, and asked tentatively, "Is the teacher a pharmacist?"

The old man smiled and nodded when he heard the words, weighed the jade bottle in his hand and said: "The teacher is indeed a pharmacist, and you will become a pharmacist in the future."

"I want to become a pharmacist, too?" Han Mo was already surprised from ear to ear. If someone asked him which profession is the most respected in the world, Han Mo would answer without hesitation: A pharmacist!

A pharmacist, as the name suggests, is a pharmacist who refines medicinal materials. A pharmacist can use special methods to refine some medicinal materials that cannot be directly eaten by humans or the magic core of monsters into elixirs that humans can directly eat. Some elixirs can not only cure diseases. The disease is extremely poisonous, and it can also be helpful for cultivation. It is an extremely precious item on the mainland. As the preciousness of the elixirs becomes greater, their maker, the alchemist, also becomes popular, becoming the most respected item on the mainland. career.

"Okay, don't waste time, you have to hold back no matter how uncomfortable you are later." The old man told him to open the cork of the jade bottle, and an incomparably fragrant smell of medicinal pills came out, and the old man carefully put the jade bottle The bottle is tilted, and then a drop is placed in the barrel.

Just when the quenching heart inflammation had just dripped into the wooden barrel, Han Mo could clearly feel that the originally cool Youhai Spiritual Liquid suddenly became hot, and even his skin felt faintly burned, as if Han Mo hadn't been sitting In the barrel, but sitting on top of a fire.

Han Mo couldn't help crying out in pain, he hastily stretched out his right hand, and just covered his mouth, it's late at night, although there are few people around at night outside the city, it is inevitable that someone will pass by, it would be bad if they are discovered, Han Mo Mo just covered his mouth, his teeth were already dripping with blood due to biting too hard.

"The Quenching Heart Flame is specially refined by the teacher for people with Yanwu physique. It uses a unique method to turn the flame into a liquid state, and then refines it into a liquid medicine, so that the human body can absorb it. At first, it will be unbearably painful. , but as long as you endure it, you’ll be fine.” The old man looked at Han Mo with a ferocious expression and explained.

At this time, Han Mo's whole body was tense, and his teeth were gnashing loudly. At first, he thought it was nothing but the pain. With his firm will, he must be fine, but now Han Mo realized how wrong he was. This kind of pain is heart-wrenching. The pain was like countless fiery red needles stabbing fiercely, it was unbearable.

"Teacher, it hurts so much. Didn't you say that You Hai Ling Liquid can alleviate the effect of the medicine? Why is it so painful?" Han Mo covered his mouth and said in excruciating pain, apparently he couldn't help it before he asked.

The old man smiled and said: "Yes, the Youhai Spiritual Liquid has already taken effect. If you didn't have the Youhai Spiritual Liquid, you would probably be gutted by now."

Han Mo was shocked again when he heard the words. He didn't expect this seemingly inconspicuous liquid medicine to have such a strong effect. He once again praised the power of the alchemist in his heart.

I don't know how long it has passed, but Han Mo's pain is no longer there. It's not that the medicine has taken effect, but that Han Mo's nerves have been numb, and he has forgotten what pain feels like.

"How about it, the teacher didn't lie to you, isn't it hurting now?" The old man looked at Han Mo who looked much better, and said while stroking his beard.

Han Mo was speechless when he heard the words, and said aggrievedly: "Teacher, this is really terrible. I almost couldn't carry it."

"Isn't this already carried over? Yes, we just need to wait for the liquid medicine to be completely absorbed." The old man said with a smile, and he was relieved to see the strong Han Mo. Although what he said was so simple, but this How could this kind of pain be so easy to bear, he just didn't want to increase the pressure on Han Mo.

Without the pain, Han Mo suddenly felt bored. The medicine in the bucket didn't need Han Mo to absorb at all, they were drilled into Han Mo's body by himself, which saved Han Mo a lot of energy. Powerless.

"By the way, teacher." Han Mo suddenly remembered something and asked: "Teacher, you should not be from Lore City, do you know where the teacher is from?"

The old man was startled when he heard the words, and there was a hint of depression in his eyes, but he soon came back to his senses, and said with a smile: "The teacher is a prodigal son who roams around and has no fixed place. I also happened to pass by Luoer City. Saw you at the inn."

Han Mo nodded thoughtfully, and naturally knew that the teacher was just perfunctory. Since the teacher didn't want to say anything, there must be a reason for the teacher, and Han Mo didn't want to ask too much.

"The teacher should be very famous in the mainland, right?" In fact, this is what Han Mo cares about. After learning that the teacher is a pharmacist, he was really excited. Pharmacist, then he is the No.1 pharmacist in the family, and his status is unimaginable.

The old man laughed a few times, took a deep breath and said, "Teacher, I don't know if I'm very famous. Some friends call the teacher the way of heaven. They say that the teacher's walk is not the way that people should walk, so let me give it to you." It’s named Tianlu.” The old man laughed as he spoke, as if there were many happy memories in that memory.