Buildings with quite unique shapes are spread throughout the mansion. Although there are many, they are divided into orderly and do not appear messy.
Southeast of the Hou Mansion.
Inside a side hall.
Dozens of alchemy furnaces are arranged side by side.
In front of each alchemy furnace, there is a alchemist sitting cross-legged, carefully taking care of the elixirs in the furnace.
The temperature inside the hall was much higher than that outside the room. More than ten elixirs gathered together in a circle, emitting a strong medicinal fragrance, while also making the faces of the alchemists even more blurred.
These people.
But it was the alchemist recruited by the Song Hou Mansion.
Above the border.
Of course, there are also alchemy troops in the army.
But compared with the huge demand for elixirs, the number of alchemists is far from enough.
In helpless.
Each army could only offer high rewards, recruit some casual cultivators to refine pills for him, and then send them to the front line.
These alchemists in the hall.
Of course, it was also recruited by the Song family.
puff!
Suddenly.
An elderly alchemist turned pale, but he vomited blood, dyeing the alchemy furnace in front of him blood red!
"Fellow Daoist Xue!"
"How are you?"
"Oh, why are you doing so hard!"
“…”
moment.
Several alchemists who were familiar with him quickly surrounded him.
This alchemist who vomits blood.
Of course, it’s Doctor Xue.
"I……"
His face was dark and his eyes were dull. It was obviously at the end of his strength, but he struggled to get up.
"I'm fine."
Said.
He glanced at the alchemy furnace.
Widths of black smoke kept floating out, obviously it was already ruined.
"well……"
He sighed softly, his eyes full of distress.
"Fellow Daoist Xue."
A middle-aged alchemist frowned.
"I am frank, if you work so hard to refine the alchemy, your body has accumulated secret injuries and your life will be in danger at any time. No matter how much resources you earn... But if you lose your life, what's the use?"
Doctor Xue’s madness.
He has already experienced it.
Within two months.
Refining a full 10,000 Yuan Recovery Pills is five or six times more efficient than theirs!
Although there is the factor that Xue's magic doctor has outstanding alchemy skills, the bigger reason is that he almost worked hard and did not care about his own damage at all.
“…”
Doctor Xue remained silent.
After accidentally learning that Xue Yu was still alive, he no longer regarded his life.
Song Jian's words still rang in his ears.
Ten thousand?
If he could save Xue Yu.
Even though he tried his best, he turned into ashes, he had no complaints at all!
Bang!
Suddenly.
The gate of the side hall was pushed open heavily!
"who!"
Three arrogant young men walked in, but smelled the smell.
"Who has squandered the pill?"
"Hmph, all waste materials must be deducted from your reward!"
"What a bunch of waste, I can't even refine pills!"
"Haha, isn't this the case with the scattered alchemist? He was born in a wild way. If it weren't for the tight war, how could he use this group of waste?"
“…”
The three of them looked sarcastic.
Words are extremely vicious.
"you!"
Some people can't help it.
"You are also from an alchemist, so you should know that you are sure of refining this alchemy? Isn't it normal to refine a furnace occasionally..."
"Shut up!"
Among the three.
The man in the middle looked gloomy.
"You, the alchemy rewards this month are gone!"
"you……"
The man was about to refute.
But he was pulled by the people around him.
"Oh, let it bear it. We are a casual cultivator and cannot beat them."
"Xue Mao!"
The man sneered.
His eyes instantly fell on Doctor Xue.
"I knew it was you!"
"This furnace of elixir was ruined by you!"
"Old waste, I have refined five hundred Yuan Return Pills in three days. It's useless!"
“…”
Doctor Xue didn't say anything.
But when I saw the three of them, a trace of hatred flashed in my eyes.
"Three."
Around him.
The middle-aged alchemist couldn't stand it anymore.
"Three days, five hundred pills are already very fast, and in order to refine the alchemy, fellow Daoist Xue needs to rest in peace..."
"Dog thing!"
The man looked ferocious.
"What kind of thing are you, and you dare to plead for him?"
"you!"
The middle-aged alchemist had anger in his tone.
"Since you are so bullying, it's better if we don't practice this elixir! Do you like to give this reward?"
"Walk?"
The man said slowly: "Go and tell the little marquis, these casual cultivators, like dogs, dare to rebel and send people to suppress them quickly!"
...
at the same time.
In a room with endless spring scenery.
A female cultivator who was born with a gentle and charming figure, with a thin layer of green gauze, and was not much different from her heels. She snuggled in Song Jian's arms, her voice full of lust.
"Little Marquis."
"What if Xue Yu refuses to submit this time?"
The jealousy in her eyes was uncovered.
Just like Xue Yu.
She is also in Xian Accord.
only.
She is on the eleventh floor and Xue Yu is on the twelfth floor.
A layer of separation.
Treatment is very different.
What she does is to entertain people in sex, and Xue Yu only needs to move her fingers and play a song slightly, which will make countless men obsessed.
Is it fair?
She felt it was unfair.
So she was very jealous, so jealous she wanted to ruin Xue Yu at all times.
"I want me to say it."
She knew the way to please men, and her body twisted around Song Jian’s arms like a snake.
"This bitch just doesn't know what's right."
"Isn't it her blessing that the little marquis falls in love with her?"
"snort."
I saw the charming look of the female cultivator.
Song Jian felt a fire running around in his heart, and the big mobile game kept swaying.
"I can't help but her!"
"Whether she will be my person!"
The fire in my heart is getting stronger and stronger.
He could no longer bear it and wanted to put the female practitioner on the spot to rectify the Dharma.
"Little Marquis."
At this moment.
A sound came from outside.
"Those casual cultivators are gathering to cause trouble, as if... it's because of that Xue Mao!"
"Old thing!"
It's a good thing to be disturbed.
A trace of murderous intent flashed in Song Jian's eyes.
"It seems that you are really impatient!"
...
Inside the side hall.
"Want to leave?"
The man glanced coldly at the alchemist.
"dream!"
"If the war is not over, no one can take a step here!"
"From today, people will monitor your every move. Humph, those who dare to be careful... might as well give it a try!"
Everyone was sad and angry.
It feels very uncomfortable to be treated as a prisoner.
only.
But they have no ability to resist.
As an alchemist, especially a casual cultivator, except for alchemy, his combat power is far inferior to that of a cultivator in the same realm. How can he resist?
"Bad bones!"
The man spat and looked at Doctor Xue again, with a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes.
"Xue Mao!"
"If you are not dead, get up and refine the alchemy!"
"Don't forget, what have you promised in front of the little marquis? Even if you die, you have to refine the pills for me!"
“…”
Doctor Xue didn't say anything.
Hate is useless.
Apart from using his life to refine the alchemy, he hoped that Song Jian could keep his promise, he could do nothing at all!
"Oh!"
One person had a disdainful face.
"I don't know why Master didn't kill him directly."
"You don't understand."
The other person smiled.
"The master said that you can use everything to your advantage. Since Xue Mao is an alchemist, letting him die in alchemy is a great destination. Besides, he has lived for twenty years. Let him go.
It’s okay to live a few more days!"
"Master's realm."
The last person was deeply moved.
"I can't wait!"
"Is that true?"
Suddenly.
A cold voice sounded.
"Your master is really shameless to be able to say such words."
who!
The three of them looked dark.
But four people walked not far away.
Two men and two women.
Who is the leader who is not Gu Han?
No need to move out Fengxi.
There is cloud sail.
It was not too easy for them to enter the Song Hou Mansion.
There are not no guards here, nor are there any masters in charge. It is just the son of the King of War and the little prince of the Great Yan Dynasty. Who dares to stop him?
"Little Prince!"
Seeing Gu Han and his friends walking towards this place.
A man who looked like a manager quickly came up.
"I'll report to the little marquis..."
"No."
Gu Han pointed to the side palace.
"I'm very interested in this place."
Just now.
They had learned that the alchemists from the Song Hou Mansion were all here.
"Can……"
The manager looked embarrassed.
"here it is……"
Bang!
Not finished speaking.
Yun Fan slapped him out!
"Damn it!"
Yun Fan once again developed his true nature as a dog, with an arrogant look on his face.
"My Brother Gu can go wherever he wants. Even if he wants to sit on my uncle's chair, no one dares to stop him! What kind of dog is you, and you dare to stop him?"
“…”
Gu Han was silent for a moment.
“I don’t want to sit.”
"Brother Gu!"
Yun Fan looked sad.
"This is an example. Besides, with my sister here, it's okay if you really sit down. Uncle is not a stingy person!"
While talking.
Several people have already arrived at the gate of the side hall.
One glance.
Gu Han saw the seriously injured Doctor Xue.
His expression was in a daze.
Recalling the past instantly.
Meeting twice.
The first time, I saved Asha's life.
The second time, I gave Asha a storage ring, which was full of precious elixirs.
This kindness.
Never forget!
"senior."
He gave a solemn greeting.
“Meet again.”
"Little brother?"
Doctor Xue was stunned.
"How come you are..."
"grandfather!"
Not finished speaking.
Xue Yu ran into the hall with tears in her face!
"you……"
Doctor Xue stood there in an instant.
Even if you haven't seen each other for twenty years.
But he would not forget Xue Yu's appearance, and he recognized her at a glance!
"You are... Xiaoyu?"
Only a few words were said.
He could no longer control himself and cried.
The concerns, love, and longing in my heart are all included in these words.
This situation.
But the alchemists in the hall sighed.
"well……"
Even though Zhao Mengyou was calculating, she couldn't help but sigh at this time.
Didn't bother their grandparents.
Gu Han's eyes turned and it fell on the three young men.
"What's going on with Senior Xue's injury?"
"Who are you?"
Among the three.
The man in the leader frowned when he saw Gu Han's gray hair and his old face.
"us……"
"Damn it!"
Yunfan was furious.
"Even Brother Gu doesn't know you, you are blind!"
Hearing words.
The faces of the three of them instantly became extremely ugly.
Brother Gu?
What Brother Gu!
Who knows where this surname Gu comes from?
only.
Due to Yun Fan's identity, they did not dare to refute at all, and gave a stiff salute.
"I've seen the little prince."
"Brother Gu."
Yun Fan ignored them at all and came over very hard.
"Kill it?"
"Or it's broken?"
"You have the final say!"
“…”
Zhao Mengyou looked speechless.
Yun Fan's performance can be said to have brought the word "dog legs" to the extreme.
Hearing words.
The three of them looked even more ugly.
"Little Prince!"
The leader suppressed his anger.
"We are from the Yudan Sect!"
Yun Fan just pretended that he didn't hear it.
Yudan Sect?
Very amazing?
Bullshit!
Not a vassal of my Great Yan Dynasty?
"Don't kill it."
Gu Han shook his head.
“It’s so cruel.”
Yunfan:???
Brother Gu, you still know the word "cruel"!
In the deserted time.
I heard you are more cruel than anyone else!
Zhao Mengyou also widened her beautiful eyes and secretly wondered if Gu Han had changed his temperament.
"First abolish your cultivation."
Gu Han thought about it.
"Break the limbs again."
"Just keep your breath. It seems that these people have some problems, and I still have something to ask."