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Chapter 148: Preparing to refine the sixth-grade Rakshasa Xuanling Pill

"Mr. Cao, in fact, you and she have no relationship between a man and a woman, let alone an unmarried couple, right?"

After stepping off the ring, Du Wensong invited Cao Chuan to sit with him on the stone bench in the pavilion. While pouring tea for each of them, he chuckled and said: "Because we are elders in the family, it can be said that Mo Zi and I have known each other since childhood. Except

Apart from her family members, I know her best, so when I saw you for the first time, I already knew that you were brought by Mo Zidu to deal with me."

"It's just that Mo Zi didn't expect that I would tear up the marriage contract with her so simply."

"Mr. Cao, what do you think?"

"I think?" Cao Chuan was puzzled. He didn't understand the reason why Du Wensong asked this question.

"I'm asking you, what do you think of that girl Mo Zidu?" Du Wensong glanced at Cao Chuan, and after realizing that the confused look on his face was not fake, he explained: "Even Mo Zi wants to borrow

You're here to attack me, but I've never seen her be so close to another man, so I'm sure she has some interest in you."

"What's more, Mr. Cao, you are extremely talented. You are already a monk in the Purple Mansion Realm at a young age. There is no reason why Mo Zi shouldn't like you."

"Master Du, don't talk nonsense about feelings."

Cao Chuan, who was afraid that what Du Wensong said would be overheard by Mo Zi, quickly waved his hand, then changed the subject, and while looking around at the somewhat deserted surroundings, he asked: "Why don't you, Mr. Du, tell me why this house is so deserted?"

When I got up, I remembered that when Mo Zi and I came here, we didn't seem to see anyone else there. Could it be that this is not the Du Mansion?"

After hearing what Cao Chuan said, Du Wensong immediately drooped his head and fell into deep gloom.

But he still explained in a low voice: "Since Mr. Cao already knows that I, Du Wensong, am a person with weak bloodline and extremely poor talent, he should think that in the demon clan, which values ​​talent and strength more than the human race, a waste like me

I am not qualified to stay in the family, and the fact that I can continue to stay in the Nine Layers Demonic Tower is already a great favor given to me by the family. How can I dare to ask for more from the family..."

As he spoke, Du Wensong, who seemed to have thought of something, lowered his head and showed an embarrassed and self-deprecating smile.

Upon seeing this, Cao Chuan did not mention the matter again, but told Du Wensong about the sixth-grade elixir needed to solve this problem.

"Master Du, I once read in a book that in order to solve your problem, you need to take at least a sixth-grade elixir, and among the sixth-grade elixirs, only the sixth-grade Rakshasa seems to be able to really work.

Xuan Ling Dan."

While recalling the annotations on the elixir that Mu Qingqiu gave him, Cao Chuan said to Du Wensong: "It's just that I haven't tried refining a sixth-grade elixir yet, so I think Mr. Du, you may need to wait patiently for a while.

, and at the same time, I can’t guarantee that I will succeed.”

"After all, refining elixirs is not a child's play, and I don't have any medicinal materials that can be used to refine sixth-grade elixirs..."

"No need to say any more."

Du Wensong stopped Cao Chuan and said, "Actually, you don't have to promise me anything. I've been used to it for so many years. I've already seen through whether it will succeed or not. Let everything take its course."

"But I am willing to provide you with some medicinal materials. I happen to have a lot of them in my house. I will bring them to you when the time comes to see what you need."

"Then thank you so much, Master Du, for your generosity." Cao Chuan raised his tea cup and drank it in one gulp.

In this way, the two of them sat on the stone bench of the pavilion and talked like friends for half a day.

When it was getting dusk, Cao Chuan finally said goodbye to Du Wensong, who could get drunk even with tea. He had already walked around the city for half a day, and Mo Zidu, who was waiting in front of the Du Mansion when he returned, had his eyes wide open and looked in disbelief.

Cao Chuan came out of Du Mansion with a large package in his arms.

Hearing Cao Chuan say goodbye to Du Wensong again, it could even be heard in his tone that he regarded Du Wensong as a friend, which made Mo Zidu even more confused.

So he quickly urged Cao Chuan to get on the carriage. When Liu Mo drove the carriage back to Liuli Tianbao Pavilion, Mo Zidu asked Cao Chuan his inner doubts in the carriage.

"When did you become so familiar with that guy Du Wensong? Could it be that you two have known each other for a long time?"

"The package you are holding is full of medicinal materials? You don't really want to refine a sixth-grade elixir, do you? Can you really refine a sixth-grade elixir?"

A series of questions came out of Mo Zidu's mouth without stopping.

This provoked Cao Chuan to cover his ears tightly first. After Mo Zi gasped slightly and stopped talking, he lowered his ears and explained: "Miss Mo, I just want to help Mr. Du, but I want to solve the problem."

Mr. Du's problem requires the use of at least a sixth-grade elixir, so Mr. Du gave me these medicinal materials and I will try to refine the sixth-grade elixir."

"As for the relationship between me and Mr. Du, it is not what you imagined. At least in my opinion, there is only a transactional relationship between me and Mr. Du, which is no different from the relationship between me and you."

"Yeah?"

Looking suspiciously at Cao Chuan, who had a normal expression, Mo Zidu, who was about to say something, felt as if he had lost something, and immediately turned his head in a low mood and ignored Cao Chuan.

Cao Chuan, who didn't notice the change in the expression on Mo Zidu's face, was already deep in thought and began to think about how to refine the sixth-grade Rakshasa Mysterious Spirit Pill.

Although he had successfully refined a fifth-grade elixir before, refining a sixth-grade elixir was different from refining a fifth-grade elixir.

Regardless of the records in various ancient books, the elixir annotations also describe in detail that refining the sixth-grade elixir requires not only the control of one's own soul and fire spirit power, but also a full understanding of various materials.

Base.

The real difficulty in refining a sixth-grade elixir lies in one's own realm.

It turns out that when refining sixth-grade elixirs, a large amount of spiritual power or evil spirit needs to be injected into the elixir to maintain the stability of the spiritual liquid. Therefore, there are often fifth-grade alchemists who are not qualified to be a sixth-grade elixir for life because their cultivation talents are too poor and their realm is too low.

He cannot be promoted to a sixth-grade alchemist even if he is a grade-6 alchemist.

It can be said that there is a huge gap between the fifth-grade alchemist and the sixth-grade alchemist.

According to ancient books, most of those who successfully refined sixth-grade elixirs were monks who were at the third level of the Purple Mansion Realm or above.

And Cao Chuan is currently only at the first level of the Purple Mansion Realm.

"However, I have the Chaos Divine Tree to provide me with spiritual power, and coupled with the large amount of heavenly materials, earthly treasures and spiritual stones I obtained in the Tianxing Secret Realm, I think there should be no spiritual power exhaustion."

"But you need to be fully prepared for anything you do, otherwise a small mistake may lead to the loss of everything."

Cao Chuan, who was speechless all the way, just sighing secretly in his heart, said goodbye to Mo Zidu after Liu Mo sent him to the inn.

Just as he was about to get off the carriage, Mo Zidu suddenly stretched out his hand and held him.

"Miss Mo?"

Feeling that he was being pulled, Cao Chuan turned around in confusion. Seeing Mo Zidu's expressionless face, he felt a little strange and asked, "Do you have something to say to me?"

"I···"

He really had something to say. Mo Zidu, who suddenly blushed when Cao Chuan looked at him like this, was unable to say a word at this time.

After a long silence, he finally let go of Cao Chuan's arm, then turned his back to Cao Chuan, and said in a faint whisper: "I will let you prepare the best alchemy room for you to refine the six

To buy the Rakshasa Xuanling Pill, I think you don’t want others to find out that you are a human race.”

After saying that, without waiting for Cao Chuan's response, he urged Cao Chuan to get out of the car.

Cao Chuan was kicked out of the carriage with a confused look on his face, and then he saw Liu Mo driving away.

"It's really strange... This Mo Zidu was not like this before."

Although he found it strange, Cao Chuan didn't pay much attention to it. After a moment of reflection, he returned to the inn.

Return to the inn.

Tang Liancheng and Tang Wenyin were in their room excitedly exchanging their practice experiences from the day. Apparently, the two brothers and sisters had found a way to restart their practice and achieved good results.

As for Wen Jinghao, she stood aside without saying a word after seeing Cao Chuan, with no expression on her face.

Cao Chuan didn't even care about this. He only kept Wen Jinghao out of Su Ange's face, otherwise he would have driven her away long ago.

What he hated most in his life was people who deceived him and used him as a gun.

Su Yuanqing and Qin Wanzhi were like this back then, and Wen Jinghao is like this now.

"You don't have to wait for me from now on. You can do whatever you want. I think the spirit stones here should be enough for your daily expenses."

Having said that, Cao Chuan, who promised Su Ange that he would at least take care of Wen Jing, took out a storage bag.

There are many middle-grade spiritual stones inside.

After handing the storage bag to Wen Jing, Cao Chuan continued: "I will stay in Liuli Tianbao Pavilion for a while from tomorrow. It is up to you to choose whether to stay in the inn or follow the big hammer."

"But you have to remember, if you let me know that you dare to have any bad intentions, I will drive you away without hesitation."

After saying that, Cao Chuan returned to the guest room and didn't say a word to Wen Jinghao again.

Until the next morning, when Liu Mo and Mo Zidu arrived in front of the inn, Cao Chuan did not have any conversation with Wen Jinghao, and just got on the carriage and disappeared on the street.

At this time, Tang Liancheng and Tang Wenyin, who were about to go out to the Nine Layers Magic Tower, noticed Wen Jinghao standing silently at the door of the guest room.

At first, both of them thought there was some relationship between Wen Jinghao and Cao Chuan.

Now it seems that the relationship between the two is more like a master and servant.

But although Tang Liancheng was honest and straightforward, he could still see the sadness in Wen Jinghao's eyes.

After letting Tang Wenyin wait for a moment, Tang Liancheng walked carefully to Wen Jinghao, and then said, "Miss Wen, why didn't you go with Mr. Cao just now? I think Mr. Cao didn't hinder you from going with him, right?"

"I···"

"Actually, my sister and I have heard what Mr. Cao said to you before. Although we don't know what happened between you and Mr. Cao, it seems that all Mr. Cao hopes for is sincerity."

Patting Wen Jinghao's shoulder, Tang Liancheng said with a smile: "This is indeed a world of the jungle, but it's not a life and death situation everywhere. Otherwise, why would so many men and women come together and call themselves brothers? Isn't it because of them?

trust each other.”

"I think Mr. Cao keeps you by his side because he believes that you will change, and the first step to change is to be honest."

"Only by trusting each other can the relationship between you and Mr. Cao improve, right?"

"But Mr. Cao has left today. It seems that there is no chance. It is better to wait until Mr. Cao comes back." Tang Liancheng invited Wen Jinghao: "If Mr. Cao is not here, why don't Miss Wen come with us to see the Nine Layers Magic Tower?"

Look, maybe Miss Wen can help you find a way to practice cultivation again."

"I···"

Wen Jinghao, who was about to reject Tang Liancheng, looked up and saw the sincerity and friendliness in the eyes of the other party and Tang Wenyin. She swallowed her words, showed a smile, and changed her words to say "good".

So the three of them left the inn together and headed to the Nine Layers Magic Tower in the city.

at the same time.

Cao Chuan has already arrived at Liuli Tianbao Pavilion in a carriage.

Mo Zidu has prepared for him the best alchemy room and various medicinal materials needed to refine the sixth-grade Rakshasa Xuanling Pill.

"Do you really want to refine a sixth-grade elixir? With your current level of cultivation, the probability of something happening is not small."

Seeing that Cao Chuan was about to enter the alchemy room and start refining the elixir, Mo Zidu was a little worried.

When she was in Zhongzhou, she heard that many alchemists who crossed realms and levels encountered big troubles when refining elixirs. In serious cases, they were even killed by the elixirs they refined.

Although Cao Chuan is full of confidence now, she is still quite worried.

"Why are you so worried?"

Cao Chuan smiled confidently and said: "I am confident that I can refine the sixth-grade Rakshasa Mysterious Spirit Pill. On the contrary, Mr. Du has to worry about whether he can successfully solve the troubles in his body after taking the sixth-grade pill."

After speaking, without giving Mo Zidu a chance to continue speaking, Cao Chuan plunged into the alchemy room and began to try to refine the elixir.

Mo Zi had no choice but to hold his forehead and returned to his room in silence.

Liu Mo was waiting in the private room.

Seeing Mo Zidu come back, he who had been with Mo Zidu for decades raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and asked in an elder's tone, slightly slyly: "It seems that our Miss Mo has someone she cares about.

?”

"Master Liu Mo, don't talk nonsense."

Mo Zi, who was not shy or angry because of Liu Mo's words, just sat on the chair and drank tea quietly.

But Liu Mo saw that Mo Zidu was different from usual, and then continued: "Actually, Mr. Cao is not a bad person. Although he is young, he has a calm character. At the same time, he still retains the extreme desire to become stronger. In addition,

He has great talent, and as long as you give him time, he will definitely become stronger."

"What's more, he is an alchemist of at least fifth grade. Such talent and strength are rare even in Zhongzhou. I believe the old man and the others will be satisfied."

"only···"

Hearing this, Mo Zidu's hand holding the tea cup trembled slightly.

Although he quickly calmed down, he still couldn't escape Liu Mo's eyes.

Liu Mo chuckled secretly and said the last sentence.

"It's just that if the opportunity is too late, it won't come again. It's up to the young lady to decide what to do."


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