President’s Exclusive Alchemist

"Hey, old Gu, where are you going?"

It is rare to be able to follow to Luoye Village. Of course, Xing Aofeng could not leave so easily.

After having a late dinner at Li Jiahua’s house, Li Jiahua’s kind invitation finally gave him an excuse to stay.

Xing Aofeng, with a contented look, saw Gu Tang and Ming Wuxiang walking out.

Ming Wuxiang, who was walking in front, heard Xing Aofeng's yelling, turned his head and glanced at him, not knowing what he was thinking of, pursing his mouth, only a slight smile was leaked. Gu Tang was more direct, without turning his head, only bowed his head and said to Ming Wuxiang, "It's getting late, let's go back soon."

Gu Tang knew that Ming Wuxiang had to go to the back mountain to practice every day. It was time for Ming Wuxiang to go to bed at this time to go back and wash.

"Huh?" Xing Aofeng saw that Gu Tang and Ming Wuxiang didn't care about him, and went straight away. When he was about to follow, Li Jiahua in the house walked out.

"Brother Xing, where are you going?"

Although Luoye Village is not a rural village in remote areas, there is no fun at night. Li Jiahua, who originally wanted to call Xing Aofeng to wash, couldn't help calling him when he saw Xing Aofeng preparing to go out.

After being called by Li Jiahua, the figures of Gu Tang and Ming Wuxiang had disappeared into the night, and Xing Aofeng could only ask Li Jiahua.

"Old Gu, is he going home with Ming Wuxiang? Didn't he mean that his house has no guest rooms?"

When he was staying before, Xing Aofeng wanted to live in Ming Wuxiang, an interesting and mysterious young man's home, but he was blocked by Gu Tang coldly saying that there was no room. Although there was always a strange feeling I heard at the time, I didn't mind that, thinking of finding someone during the day.

"Yes, there is only one guest room in Dao's house, and now it is Gu Ge living." Li Jiahua didn't know why Xing Aofeng asked so. Of course Li Jiahua is familiar with Ming Wuxiang's arrangement. Don't think Ming's house seems to have a lot of rooms, but all of them are useful. .

For example, the pharmaceutical study room, these rooms are not suitable for entertaining guests, and there is only one guest room, which is now being occupied by Gu Tang. Of course, Ming Wuxiang’s family has no room to entertain Xing Aofeng’s distinguished guest.

As for Li Jiahua's home, because of the nature of his father's work, there are a lot of guest rooms at home. Even if it is easy, they all live in without asking at all.

Li Jiahua didn't know what Xing Aofeng thought in his heart, and Xing Aofeng explained his strange feeling when he heard that Gu Tang really lived in Ming Wuxiang's home.

"I'll just say..."

When Xing Aofeng heard this explanation, he couldn't help muttering softly. With Gu Tang's attitude towards the intangible, it would be strange if he didn't live in his house. He didn't have a guest room or something, it really was fake! By the way, Gu Tang actually entered the room? Thinking of this, Xing Aofeng's mouth showed a wretched smile.

The smile of Xing Aofeng made Li Jiahua on the side even more strange, "Brother Xing?"

"Ahem, what, what did you just tell me to do?" Xing Aofeng finally remembered that there were people around, and immediately tolerated the wretched smile on his mouth.

"Oh, Yixing, they have already washed it, you can go to wash it. By the way, there is no entertainment in the village at night. If Brother Xing can't sleep, you can go to Yixing to play mahjong or cards."

Not to mention Xing Aofeng, Yi Xing and Dong Zhiming are not used to sleeping so early, these guys are a group of night owls, especially they have finished the college entrance examination, don't have to think about studying, they are more like flying birds. The three and Li Jiahua make up just enough for a table.

With Yixing's suggestion, Xing Aofeng's eyes really brightened. The environment in Luoye Village is good, but for night owls, 10:11 is the beginning of night life, OK?

go to bed? It is impossible!

"Good relationship! Wait for me, come right away."

On the other side, Ming Wuxiang walking towards the end of the village saw that the night was dark, except for the lights of the house, there were no pedestrians and no longer carrying them. He directly put the suitcase he was walking on his side into the white jade space with his backhand. Inside.

What was in that suitcase was the incense burner that Ming Wuxiang had auctioned off at the summer auction. Because it was not convenient to expose the existence of the white jade space before, Ming Wuxiang could only take it away seriously. Fortunately, I walked all the way and walked well, or even if there are rollers under the box, such a thing of more than 100 kilograms is very troublesome.

As for other people who want to help, they are a little bit powerless. The incense burner is too heavy. Even if you just drag it, the road is not necessarily all on the ground. There is also a difference in the up and down. Others are not like Ming Wuxiang. Picking up a hundred kilograms of things is like playing.

Gu Tang on the side, watching the suitcase disappear in his own eyes, his expression did not change at all, just as it is a common thing for the suitcase to suddenly disappear.

But that's right, if you were surprised at the magical ability of Ming Wuxiang, like the description in the novel version, at the beginning, if you see more, you will calm down.

There is no need to drag a suitcase with one hand, Ming Wuxiang feels that the whole person is relaxed, even if the more than one hundred kilograms are just drizzle to him.

"Let's go." Wuming, lightly dressed, clapped his hands and smiled at Gu Tang.

"Ok."

The walking speed of the two is not fast, and it is like walking slowly after a meal, enjoying the breeze with a hint of heat in the summer night. Neither of them was talking along the way, neither Ming Wuxiang nor Gu Tang enjoyed the peace of this moment.

When he saw the light yellow street lamp at the door of his house, Ming Wuxiang opened his mouth to break the tranquil atmosphere between the two.

"Xing Aofeng..."

Gu Tang understood the unfinished meaning in Ming Wuxiang's words, and his voice was soothing and serious, "Xing Aofeng knows what to say or not." At this point, Gu Tang seldom paused, and his tone was a little bit more. With a smile, "Although he usually looks like a fool, but at the Xing family, he is the easiest and most difficult to understand of this generation."

Ming Wu blinked at Gu Tang, wondering whether he should be surprised that Gu Tang had such a high evaluation of the guy Xing Aofeng, or should he be surprised that Xing Aofeng, a funny fan, is still reliable?

However, it is right to think about it. What kind of family is Xing Aofeng? Even if Xing Aofeng is genetically mutated, he is also a member of the Xing family. It is impossible for a white rabbit to come out of such a fox den.

In fact, whether Xing Aofeng would expose him here, Ming Wuxiang didn't care much now. It's the same sentence, you can do whatever you want with strength.

In the late stage of refining qi and the middle stage of refining qi, there is no difference in the world where the golden pill is everywhere in the world of cultivating immortality.

In the Qi refining period alone, the three levels are very different.

But if he could, Ming Wuxiang would be more willing to contact the monks in this world until he broke through and became a monk in the foundation building period.

I thought it would take four or five years to break through to the foundation building period even if there were cheats, but now, the time can be much earlier.

As the saying goes, the landlord’s family has surplus food, so I don’t panic. It's not that Mingwuxiang looks down on the cultivators of this world. It is indeed that he discovered in that old man today that he is not a cultivator who looks down on this world, but looks down on them too much!

The old man in Tianluo Kingdom, an ordinary person with a damaged magic weapon, became a master sought after by the upper strata in Tianluo Kingdom.

To tell the truth, Ming Wu was really stunned by this. Could it be that the people of Tianluo Kingdom, whether they are ordinary people or cultivators, are all ignorant hillbillies! Can't see this?

That magic weapon is powerful, but Ming Wuxiang discovered when he held the bracelet in his hand that the magic weapon was definitely severely damaged when it was first acquired by the old man, or the evil nature of the magic weapon, let alone The old man, an ordinary person, even a cultivator can't hold it.

As for why the old man, an ordinary person, was not injured after the magic weapon, Ming Wuxiang guessed that this severely damaged magic weapon should use the old man to repair himself.

Therefore, those cultivators in the Tianluo Kingdom who have some insight will find that the relationship between the old man and the magic weapon is completely used, and at the same time, they can start when the magic weapon has just begun to be repaired.

As for whether to destroy this magic weapon or to use it for your own use, it depends on whether the person doing it is righteous or evil.

However, not to mention the cultivation world of Tianluo Kingdom, even in the countries around Tianluo Kingdom, and even the cultivation world of Yanhuang Kingdom, no one has discovered this problem.

Obviously, I heard a lot about this'master' from Xing Aofeng's big mouth. If he hadn't controlled enough, he couldn't help but complain on the spot.

Of course, after that, I just mumbled to Gu Tang.

So the final conclusion is that Ming Wuxiang, a person who has been in the world of cultivating immortals, was frightened by the masters of that world, thinking that even if this world is in the end of the law, there should still be common sense. But who knows that this is not the case at all.

The gap between this made Ming Wuxiang not know what to say.

Ming Wuxiang walked to the door of the house, took out the key, and opened the door while saying to Gu Tang: "By the way, now I don't really care if anyone knows me."

Opening the door of the outer courtyard, Ming Wuxiang turned his head, his expression was a bit tangled: "It's really the cultivation world of this world..." It's too hard to say. Ming Wuxiang raised his head and sighed at the night sky, "Inheritance..."

It is precisely because the inheritance is broken that the cultivators in this world are like hillbillies. Not to mention the strength, the vision makes the Ming Wuxiang toothache who has seen the prosperous world of Xiuxian.

Of course, inheritance is broken is a problem, and there is also a problem of aura, but now countries are developing at the same time they are beginning to understand the protection of the environment, especially those weapons of destruction, no country dares to use them again. Although some areas are still in a state of war, they are much better than the global melee of the year.

The aura of this world doesn't know when it will return to the level it once was, but Ming Wu is still very confident in the future.

And he only needs to practice earnestly and live long to see the future.

His thoughts drifted a bit quickly and there was no form. When thinking about cultivation problems, he couldn't help but turn his attention to Gu Tang who was helping to close the gate of the yard.

Gu Tang listened quietly when Ming Wuxiang spoke, because he knew that what Ming Wuxiang just said did not require his response. When he closed the door, he turned to look at the profound meaning of Ming Wuxiang. Look.

"what happened?"

Ming Wuxiang did not respond, turned around and continued walking into the house, "It's okay."

The attitude of seeing nothing, it doesn't seem to be all right. Only when he saw Ming Wuxiang and didn't want to say it, Gu Tang looked at his back and his eyes darkened. He didn't ask questions, but quickly followed.