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Chapter 89: Late Night Visit 05

"Since my senior brother has said so, I have nothing to worry about. book

The feathers on Lan Mingyou's shoulders are still fluttering gently because of Lan Mingyou's movement just now, and they are full of charm.

"Uncle Master, can I refine the elixir?"

Bo Cixin knew about the profession of alchemist, but he never thought that he could do it.

"Naturally, your perception, mental strength, and control are not bad among alchemists. Practice hard, and you should have no problem refining the elixirs in this book." [

Bei Mingfeng said it calmly and calmly. The elixirs in this book are all high-level elixirs. None of them are as simple as what he said.

"Okay, I'd like to thank my uncle first."

Bo Cixin put away the books in his hands and said thanks.

"Xin'er, if you are kind to my teacher, I will give you the second volume of this book as a gift."

Lan Mingyou walked over slowly, with strong momentum in every step.

"Master, am I not treating you well?"

Bo Cixin turned his head slightly, blinked his eyes playfully a few times, and said with a smile.

"You always ask me to clean up your messes. Do you think you are doing me a favor?"

The slightly swaying candlelight reflected on his face, his turquoise hair with a silent temptation, and the gauze silk behind him was fluttering in the wind.

"Master, do you really have the heart to let me marry Wang Xiaohu?"

Bo Cixin's mouth flattened slightly, feeling aggrieved: "Besides, I didn't create these messes for you. They were all caused by the Li family. If you want to blame them, you have to blame them."

"You are the cause of trouble."

With a slight smile on her lips, Lan Mingyou looked down at Bo Qianxin, a short man dressed in black.

"Also, where did your clothes come from?"

Lan Mingyou frowned slightly, looked at Bo Cixin's clothes with some disgust and said.

"Of course I bought it."

Bo Cixin rolled her eyes speechlessly: "I'm leaving, master, uncle."

"wait for me."

As soon as Bo Cixin walked forward, Lan Mingyou followed behind. Bei Mingfeng didn't say much, just shook his head lightly and smiled lightly.[

"Apprentice, do you know what else an alchemist needs to possess in addition to what the senior brother mentioned just now?"

Lan Mingyou asked as she walked beside Bo Cixin, the night wind blowing on her body, making her feel a little chilly.

"Medical materials, alchemy furnace."

Bo Cixin glanced at him gently and answered.

"It seems that you still know that refining this high-level elixir requires a high-level alchemy furnace. Otherwise, not only will the elixir not be refined, but an ordinary alchemy furnace will not be able to withstand it and will explode.

"

Lan Mingyou is also an alchemist, so he is naturally aware of these things.

"There must be many high-end alchemy furnaces in Master's home. How about you give me one as a gift?"

Bo Cixin smiled slyly and began to attract Lan Mingyou's attention again.

"There are many high-grade alchemy furnaces in my mansion, but those furnaces cannot withstand the high-level elixirs in this book."

Lan Mingyou's snow-white robe flashed past in the dark night, and both of them moved very quickly.

"Master said this because he couldn't bear to part with it."

Bo Cixin chuckled, looking particularly empty in the silent night.

"No, what I said is true."

Lan Mingyou really didn't lie. The alchemy furnaces in his home were of the highest quality, but they were still a little short of the best when it came to refining the elixirs in "One Hundred Recipes for Refining Medicine".

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