Enchanting Alchemist

This is a special technique recorded in Dan Fang, and it can only be achieved by the body of elements, which can control many elements.

After the combination of the pills, it is the strong fire to remove the impurities again. Hua Ruge does the same, but his left hand is not idle. It is also a wind element injection. The liquid pills boil more, which can make the pills more spiritual and fit the human body more easily.

Then there is the long refining. Hua Ruge is very patient. After such a quarter of an hour, the four brown and yellow pills have been formed, and soon become pills. At this moment, Hua Ruge's left hand gently points.

"Crackle!"

Four small lightning strokes on the pill, the pill obviously trembled, and the impurities that could not be refined by the flame were removed.

Her hands kept Chopping for several times, and finally the room was full of medicine.

Three levels of marrow washing pill, that's it.

Hua Ruge put down in a sweat and looked happy. She came back from noon to refine the pill. Now it's midnight. Fortunately, her technique is getting more and more familiar, and finally it is refined.

She twists a pill, admires it and boasts: "if there is a good stove, who dares to call himself an alchemist in front of me?"

However, the best Danlu can be met but can't be asked. She just thought about it. She put the danyao in four small jade bottles and thought that after two days of auction, she would have money. She was in a good mood and fell asleep in bed.

She had a good night's sleep and woke up in the morning when she heard the bell of the college.

As of yesterday, the enrollment of the Royal College for the new year is over. Today, we will start the formal teaching. She can't be late. When she wakes up, she will get up and wash.

When she went out of the courtyard, she saw Mao Jun practicing his sword, Yan Zixing sitting on the steps and meditating. Tuobayu seemed to get up early and was digging well water by himself.

"Do you all get up so early?" Hua is holding a wooden basin in her arms, and her voice is still vague.

There is a stone plate in the courtyard that uses sunlight to see time. Unlike the sundial of the last world, it has no scale. She doesn't know the memory of the original owner at all, but she thinks it should be around five o'clock.

And there were no servants around these people. This kind of miserable life was totally different from the Royal College she imagined.

"I thought you were not here. Bring the basin." Tuobayu is a little surprised by her late rising.

Hua Ruge takes the basin, and tuobayu skillfully lifts the barrel from the well and gives her half of it.

"It's hard to live in this world." Hua Ruge, looking at him as an emperor and nobleman, also wants to do these things. He cannot help feeling.

But in another way, it's fair that I can't fight for my father.

Tuobayu is curious: "what do you say?"

"You look so handsome when you draw water." Hua Ruge began to wash his face.

Tuoba Yu is muddled, but he can probably guess that he is praising him.

After washing, she went out. The bright red color added some color to her face. The hair on her head made her look full of heroism and a pretty young man.

Mao Jun came up to pat her on the shoulder and said with a smile, "it's a pity that you are a good leather bag and don't want to be a waiter."

"To be a waiter, I can't stand my small body. Brother Mao, you are more popular with the mature women for your big body." Hua Ruge did not blush at all when he played such a joke.

She was born without a string, as if she had never blushed.

Mao Jun laughed and took her shoulder and said, "you have eyes, brother Hua. Don't worry about such a difficult woman. I'll let her be obedient all night."

"Yo, brother Mao will teach more experience later." Hua Yuege's face is moving.

"You'll find the right person. I'll take you to Cuixiang building when I'm free." Mao Jun patted his chest.

Hua Yuege's face longed for the answer: "brother Mao is interesting enough, this has become a brother to invite you to drink."

Tuobayu listened to the conversation between the two men with a smile on his lips. Although he was born in a noble royal family, he was a man. It was common to get together and joke.

"Disgraceful." Yan Zixing made a voice of disapproval.

He is still that gray and white long shirt, looking inside and outside is a sour scholar.

Mao Jun lets Hua Ruge go and talks about life with him.

At this time, it has come to the martial arts arena, and Hua Ruge has always attracted the attention of many girls, which makes Hua Ruge, who has always been very satisfied with her beauty, regret that she did not wear a mask to go out for the first time.

The newly admitted students were all standing in the martial arts arena. Soon, the dean of the Royal College, the fat man familiar with Hua rugo, came to talk. Next, they were divided into two classes: warrior class and soul division class.

The courses here are very free, and there are no theoretical courses. Almost everyone practices together. The tutor will guide them during the practice, hold a consultation from time to time, and distribute resources every month.

Warrior hair is a kind of expensive spirit liquid configured by the college. After all, the elixir is too expensive and there are too many soldiers. Even the Royal College can't afford it.

But the soulman wants more gold, so what he sends is the elixir that can speed up the spiritual cultivation. It is said that with these resources, the cultivation speed of royal college students is 1.5 times faster than that of ordinary people.

Hua rugo has a sense of crisis after listening to tuobayu's words. Her body is special and her fatal shortcoming is that her cultivation is too slow. It seems that she needs to pay more attention.

Today is the first day of school, the tutor said a few words and asked everyone to find a martial arts show to learn from each other.

There are many martial arts venues in the college. The biggest one is usually used for large-scale competition or duels, while they usually choose a relatively small venue behind them.

"Brother."

On the way to the martial arts arena, LAN binger trots to Hua Ruge's side. Today, she changes into the water blue robe issued by the college. She is noble, elegant and flexible, and even more lovely.

"Darling, it's beautiful today." Hua Ruge said sincerely.

"Blue ice son smells speech slightly to bow, small voice way:" thank elder brother

Tuobayu said by the side, "if I knew that she had the talent of seven levels, I would definitely find her a distinguished noble."

"That's good. The rest depends on her own efforts." Hua, like a song, said contentedly.

LAN binger hears the speech and says, "don't worry, brother. Binger will work harder."

"Even if we don't redouble our efforts, we will have a smooth journey. Just look at the two people in Jixian hall." Tuobayu said.

Hua Ruge is curious: "which two?"

"You don't know?" Tuobayu looked at her strangely, but he didn't ask her. He just popularized: "the two most talented women in Dazhen Dynasty are huaruxue in Huafu and fanglanxin in fangfu."

"They are all seven level gifted soulmakers, and they are very beautiful. They have been compared since they were young, but they are almost at the same time, and they are hard to be distinguished in all aspects."

"They are good friends, then." LAN bing'er said a word.

Tuobayu shook his head and whispered, "deadly enemy."

Hua Ruge can understand this, because there is political discord between the Hua family and the Fang family, and it is difficult to accommodate two tigers in one mountain, so there must be disputes.

"It's hard to compete for the top."

"They also know that it's too hard to suppress each other in terms of strength. When they get to the age of marriage, they all want to find a better husband." Tuobayu has no ambiguity about gossip.

"This is to fight for the throne of the mother instrument world. You must pick the princes. Have you got any girl's blue eyes?" Hua Yuege asked him with a smile.

Tuobayu shook his head: "you guessed it wrong. Their eyes are higher than the top. Where can the princes get their eyes? They are interested in my uncle, the king of war."