The old housekeeper's words touched Liu Junhuai a lot.

With the help of this know-it-all old man, how can Liu Junhuai's future development be comparable to twice the result with half the effort?

When you are alone, even if you get these many treasures, you will only make most of them dead ashes.

Seeing that Liu Junhuai's expression was a little sluggish, Mo Sitong cast an inquiring gaze, Liu Junhuai noticed a relieved smile, and his mood also recovered from his feelings.

"Sitong, is alchemy still level two, I have countless rare herbs here waiting for you to refine. As he spoke, he took out three jade boxes containing brocade lanterns, wooden butterflies, and cold pith scales.

The watermelon-sized cold pith scales attracted the attention of the old housekeeper, and he said: "The landlord's wife can refine the detoxification pill when she reaches the third-level alchemist, this is called the cold pith scale, which can refine the marrow scale pill, the best product in the antidote pill." The elixir itself is not of high rank, but the cold pith scales are extremely rare, and it is also the only variety of low-rank elixir that can be sold at a high price. This elixir can cure all kinds of poisons, and it also has a certain effect on healing. ”

Hearing the alchemy Mo Sitong's mood obviously increased a lot, and the excitement was beyond words.

"Don't worry, butler, I will be able to refine the Marrow Scale Pill in less than three days, and Jun Huai will have a guarantee when he goes out and takes it with him. Mo Sitong was a little eager to try.

Liu Junhuai said: "I won't go out again for a while, I have collected so many cultivation resources just for the purpose of retreat, and when Shen Qianqian's family is arranged, I will retreat and cultivate here." ”

Mo Sitong knew that Liu Junhuai was obsessed with revenge in his heart, and he was working hard to improve his cultivation all the time, so he was quite understanding and took Liu Junhuai's hands and silently encouraged him.

"Then when will you reject the Dust Palace? I think you will stay here and cultivate, the speed of improvement will definitely be much faster than in the sect. Liu Junhuai looked at Mo Sitong.

"Of course, but I'm going to go back and tell the master first, and I'll talk about it in a few days, and I'll just send a message to the master." Mo Sitong was just beginning to fall in love, so he was naturally reluctant to leave.

After talking again, Liu Junhuai led Mo Sitong to the alchemy room.

Mo Sitong naturally picked up the second-level pill that had been interrupted for two days, and Liu Junhuai also sacrificed the Hongyuan Chaos Furnace to accompany her to practice alchemy.

Liu Junhuai, who had not refined the pill for a long time, was a little rusty at first, but after refining two furnaces, he gradually found his senses.

After refining five or six furnaces, the Dan production rate has reached more than eighty percent, and the cultivation of a third-level alchemist has begun.

Mo Sitong had an amazing talent for alchemy, and soon caught up with Liu Junhuai's pace, and the two secretly competed with each other, but also had a different taste, which made the two of them happy.

The refining of the third-level pill is much more complicated and difficult, compared to Mo Sitong's enthusiasm, Liu Junhuai gradually felt a little tired, and simply took out the cold spirit stone and more than a dozen kinds of flowers and fruits to brew mulberry fruit brew.

After staying in the time array for more than twenty hours, the two of them ended their cultivation for the day.

Liu Junhuai's mulberry fruit brew has a much stronger aroma due to the addition of aura liquid.

Perhaps there is no such extravagant wine-making method as he has in the fairy world, so that the old butler hurriedly grabbed a jar in his arms when he smelled the wine.

Tasting the first jar of mulberry fruit brewed by Liu Junhuai, what made Liu Junhuai and the others strange was that the old housekeeper was teary-eyed.

"It's been thousands of years, and I finally drank the immortal brew again, and the old decay has a feeling of being like the world, and it also makes the landlord and his wife smile. Mo Sitong's heart was also sour when he heard this, and he unconsciously shed a few tears with the old housekeeper.

In Mo Sitong's heart, the old housekeeper's gray beard, shallow wrinkles, and those eyes that are always smiling make her think that he is an amiable old man.

Especially the first time I met the landlord's wife, who was called by the old housekeeper, Mo Sitong thought that he was his elder, and he would always be so loyal and kind.

Liu Junhuai took out three wine glasses, and the three of them were a little fluttering and drunk when they were brewed into their stomachs, full of smoothness and clarity.

The old housekeeper sighed: "The landlord's mulberry fruit brewing ingredients are extremely wonderful, and this kind of brewing technology is much higher than your alchemy cultivation, which makes the old man can't help but be amazed!"

Mo Sitong listened to the smile with his mouth covered, and Liu Junhuai was also laughing, but there was a hint of embarrassment in this smile.

"Jun Huai, you're going back to Cloud Valley, am I still waiting for you here?" Mo Sitong knew about the existence of Shen Duoduo and Wu Bini, and his tone couldn't help but bring out a trace of sourness.

"Just go back together, those two little girls are very good, and they will be very happy to see you. Liu Junhuai actually didn't have any confidence in his heart.

Mo Sitong was a little happy when he heard this, but he also knew that Liu Junhuai's words had more comforting ingredients, but fortunately, his words made his mentality much calmer.

The old housekeeper diverted the topic in a timely manner: "The landlord has arranged many matters in Izumo Valley this time, and he is about to retreat and cultivate, and the life span of a cultivator is very long, and some trivial matters should not hinder the promotion of cultivation." ”

Liu Junhuai hurriedly said: "What the housekeeper said is very true, Junhuai also has a plan in his heart, the road to cultivation is bumpy and hard, if you don't have a little fatigue, the old man can relax." ”

The old housekeeper said: "The task of entering the ninth floor this time is completed, can the landlord know the details of the reward." ”

Liu Junhuai slapped his thigh, forgetting such an important thing, and only then did he remember the desire for rewards when he accepted the task.

Hurriedly took out the blue-green jade square card, and the heavenly sense probed in, and a thin light curtain appeared in front of Liu Junhuai.

Nine jade plaques hung in the air in the light curtain, and nine numbers from one to nine were carved on the jade plaques.

Mo Sitong, who had found out the details from the old housekeeper, covered his mouth again and chuckled.

Liu Junhuai was depressed in his heart, and he finally looked forward to the reward, and it was a lottery!

The old butler also smiled and said, "You can choose one of them to point out." ”

Liu Junhuai hesitated for a long time, but still gave this opportunity to Mo Sitong: "Sitong, you come, I'm a little nervous." ”

Mo Sitong thought for a while and said, "We've known each other for four days, it's four!"

Liu Junhuai took a deep breath and stretched out his finger to point to the fourth jade plaque.

With the touch of his fingers, the remaining eight jade plaques flashed white and turned into nothingness, leaving only the jade plaque with the four characters.

The jade plaque opened one page on the left and right like a book, and immediately three pages of jade paper engraved with dense small characters were revealed, and the top five words were: Wuxing Seven Killing Fingers.

It seems that this is a technique secret, and below the five characters is a brief introduction to this technique.

There are seven styles in this technique, each of which is a kill, namely: one kill into the life, two kills for self-transformation, three kills for partial officials, four kills for jade silk, five kills for killing, six kills for killing, and seven kills for no control.

Liu Junhuai looked at the old housekeeper, and the old housekeeper said: "The exercises produced by Vientiane Building are not of any grade, and they only vary in power according to the cultivation realm of the cultivator. This martial star seven killings refers to the golden fire, the ability to kill the word, the independence of reason, and the decisiveness of killing. Every word in the Seven Killing Fingers of the Martial Star carries a trace of the creator's mind, which does not need to be practiced, it is integrated into the brain, and the mind is cast, which is a masterpiece of fingering between heaven and earth. ”

Liu Junhuai entered with heavenly knowledge, and the three pages of jade paper turned into a white light and ingested into the sea of knowledge.

Mo Sitong had already set off a storm in her heart, and the shock brought to her by the Vientiane Tower at the beginning had not completely subsided, Liu Junhuai's adventures dazzled her, and the treasures appeared in the Vientiane Building without interruption.

I can't imagine that there is a strange task lottery, and this reward is a shocking jaw drop.

Everything that happened to his future husband did not belong to the human category at all, the coincidence of chance, the grasp of opportunity, as if there was a powerful force pulling in the dark.

Mo Sitong felt deeply grateful and happy that he could become a close person by Liu Junhuai's side.

And Liu Junhuai's calmness on this side can't hide the shock in his heart.

He was shocked by what Vientiane Tower brought him, and he was calm about his various encounters, because he finally believed that his reincarnation and rebirth had the instructions and guidance of the Heavenly Dao.

Whether for himself or his family, the unremitting pursuit of the way of heaven has been deeply seared into his heart and turned into infinite perseverance and determination.

seemed to know the violent fluctuations in the hearts of Liu Junhuai and the others, and the old housekeeper was very happy to pour himself a drink on the side.

At this time, Liu Junhuai also woke up from the mood fluctuations, smelled the fragrance of wine that penetrated his heart, and looked at the beautiful lover next to him, and his emotions became arrogant.

took the wine glass handed by the old butler and drank it all, took Mo Sitong's warm little hand, and talked about all kinds of strange encounters since the cultivation, and for a while the three of them fell into the smoothness of pouring.

The dozens of catties of wine jars were sold out, and the old housekeeper had already fallen into a coma drunken state.

Liu Junhuai and the two snuggled up to each other and looked at each other, and the affection in their eyes contained this ambiguous atmosphere.