I have an alchemy furnace

Ji Die didn't know why he was at a loss. He always felt that when he spoke, it was too natural. It was as if his body just blurted out the words without thinking about it in his soul. He felt very strange in his heart...

But he no longer remembered the great dream, and he couldn't say it was strange now. When he tried to recall it, he felt dizzy again... With a bang, he fell down again, but this time, it seemed as if he fell on something soft. on things,

He felt his ears itching and heard an anxious voice, which seemed to be An Queque, and An Queque... seemed... to be the girl's name...

"Xiao Ji, Xiao Ji, don't scare me..." When he opened his eyes for the second time, Ji Die was awakened by An Queque calling him Xiao Ji.

And when I woke up for the second time, the sky was still very blue. It was not like the space in the Immortal Lord's Road. It was very strange. It was just that the Immortal Lord's Road was somewhere... it came from...

It was strange and inconsistent. He felt that it was much more than that.

An Queque was still very worried. On the mountain road home, he kept chattering,

"It scared me to death...Xiao Ji, are you really okay?"

This sentence has been asked many times by the girl who woke up, and Ji Die has also answered it many times. Most of the time, he has been looking down at his body. At the age of fourteen or fifteen, he still has an unknown strangeness. and, as if he shouldn't be like this,

However, the memories of more than ten years told him very truthfully that this was him, and his name was "Ji Zhi"... This was the name given to him by An Queque's grandfather.

As for his parents... He is an orphan. Grandpa An Queque adopted him, so he and An Queque grew up together... He can remember everything in these years,

‘Could it really be because of the fall just now? Confused by the fall. Why do I always have weird thoughts...' After waking up this time, Ji Die, or 'Ji Zhi', shook his head, and finally stopped thinking about it and accepted himself...

"Xiao Ji, what's wrong with you? Why didn't you say anything? Did you fall and hit your head?" The girl touched his forehead thoughtfully. Seeing him like this made her even more worried.

"It's really okay...Quieque, I fell by myself. I really don't blame you..." He could see her guilt. Today, An Queque went to the mountain to collect medicine. He was so excited that he followed him because he stepped on the air. After rolling down the hillside, what happened next, I really can’t blame her.

Just talking about it, he actually fell down...

Okay, another weird thought...

"No, I'll ask grandpa to take a look at it when you go back..."

Seeing that she was still worried, 'Ji Zhi' had no choice but to know that he could not persuade her. He slowly raised his head and crossed the plain outside the mountain. He saw wisps of cooking smoke, irregularly distributed and rising from every house in the village. , that is where he grew up for more than ten years.

It was almost evening, and the land at the end of dusk seemed to be swallowed up by darkness. It was almost home, so the girl quickened her steps.

She was holding a medicine basket in one hand, and the clothes on her body were made of coarse cloth, but they could not hide her beauty. She was even more lovely than the several green herbs inside.

"I'm back, it's time to eat." After a while, a small courtyard surrounded by fences was located at the end of the village. Vibrant sounds were heard outside. An old man with slightly frosty white temples came out of the house and looked at the walk with a smile. The boys and girls who entered the courtyard,

"grandfather."

"Grandpa An."

The two shouted together, like a family of three. There are indeed only three of them in the family. When An Queque was very young, her parents went to a far away county and left her in the care of her grandfather.

And An Queque really still didn't trust the 'discipline', so while eating, he told what happened today,

The old man is one of the few people in Shiliba Village who has read a book, and he is also the only doctor in Shiliba Township. As expected, the ‘discipline’ was checked inside and out again.

It's really nothing serious.

"Xiao Ji, please stop running around in the future."

The old man still warned, "Read hard, try to get a good name, and be a candidate. Then we won't feel wronged, and her parents won't have anything to say."

"Grandpa, what are you talking about?" the girl blushed.

The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.

At night, the young man lay in his room. The bright moonlight passed through the window and shone into the desk by the window. But he couldn't fall asleep. He didn't know why he had insomnia. In his mind, he was handed over by Grandpa An after dinner. a letter from him,

It was sent by An Queque's parents. They were already stable in the city and their business seemed to be doing well. They planned to take her over. They seemed to have found someone to marry her to, and the other party was the son of a certain person in the city. …

"Fame." The young man silently clenched his hands. The girl's face in the daytime kept echoing in his mind. He didn't know why, but he didn't want her to get married. It wasn't just because of more than ten years of getting along... There were also some inexplicable reasons. Unknown...obsession...just like not wanting to repeat the mistake of losing her in life...

But as soon as he sat at the table, he picked up the book on it and opened it under the moonlight. Unexpectedly, the door opened again, and a girl walked in from the outside.

"Quieque?" 'Ji Zhi' raised his head, but the girl didn't say anything. She seemed to know something, so Pingping Tingting sat next to him and brought the only oil lamp in the house.

Speechless is better than words...

‘Ji Zhi’ also smiled and lowered his head to endorse.

Outside the window, in the yard, the old man was lying on a wicker chair, smoking a dry cigarette. He was quite pleased. He took the written reply out of his arms and slowly burned it to ashes in the burning tobacco.

It wasn't until the next day that another reply letter from the old man was also sent, carrying the old man's words,

Including the one he burned last night, when he saw the letter, he prepared two replies in total.

Of course he knew what his granddaughter wanted. Since that boy also had the same intention, he might as well fulfill them.

After all, I watched them grow up.

And within a few days, this letter, carrying the old man's words, was carried hundreds of miles away and landed in the hands of An Queque's parents. The woman in her thirties frowned and complained,

"How could your father do this? We kindly took him here to enjoy the blessings in the city, but why is he so ignorant? He just doesn't want to come here, and he wants to leave the magpie behind..."

"Okay, just say a few words." The middle-aged man next to him, who was obviously An Queque's father, sighed after reading the letter.

'It's true that Queque is your daughter. I have no right to interfere in her life events, but she is the granddaughter I raised. I am still waiting for her to die for me. When I die in a few years, what will happen to me then? I can’t control it! Of course, you can take her away as long as you like. The worst is that I, a lonely and pitiful old man, will only lose a few years of my life. ’ The words above really fit that stereotyped father, and he did feel guilty about his father.

"Then what do you think we should do? Could it be that Queque has been there all her life? I miss my daughter too! In the early years, I didn't have much money and the business didn't improve. Now it's finally better. I can't accompany her yet..." An's mother looked at this husband When he got angry, he kicked him twice.

"It's not that Dad won't let Que Que come over. The old man is getting old...it only takes a few years. Since the old man thinks so, let's just go with his wishes..."

An's father didn't want to make his old father angry to death and bear the charge of being an unfilial son.

When the reply from An's father and mother arrived, 'Ji Zhu' also breathed a sigh of relief.

An Queque's trip to the city can be brought to an end for the time being, so he still has time.

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And these are probably all due to Grandpa An. ‘Ji Zhi’ didn’t know how to thank the old man in front of him.

"If you want to thank me, let Queque live a good life in the future. After all, Queque is their daughter. I can't interfere too much, and that's all I can do." The old man smiled.

"I know, I will definitely do it." 'Ji Zhi' clasped his fists. Now, he has made up his mind to take the provincial examination every three years and gain fame.

Whatever he wants to do, no matter how difficult it is, he will definitely do it. Nothing can stop him, not even the Immortal Emperor. Three years is enough for him to prepare.

And as the date of Dangyan's provincial examination is approaching, it also means that he is about to say goodbye to An Queque.

The location of the rural examination is located in a county town hundreds of miles away. The two of them grew up together. This may be the first time they have been separated so far away. An Queque said nothing during the whole journey, lowered his head, and sent "discipline instructions" out of the village. She slowly put the bracelet made of her black hair on his wrist,

'Ji Zhi' felt warm in his heart and hugged her, not wanting her to be sent too far away.

"Just stop here. When I come back, I promise you a happy life and a worry-free life."

"I didn't think too much, as long as you take me away..." The girl bit her lip tightly with some expectation and anxiety about the future.

For this silly girl, 'Ji Zhi' felt pity in his heart, but he knew that he had to leave, and there would be a time to say goodbye after all.

"Wait for me." Out of a thousand words, he only uttered two words, kissed the girl on the forehead and set off on his journey.

For the first time in so many years, I stepped out of this village where I had lived for more than ten years, and there was no fear of the unknown in my steps.

"I will always wait for you." An Queque felt the warmth gradually dissipating from her forehead. From that day on, she would go to the entrance of the village every day. Even if that person was far away from him, she still felt sweet in her heart.

It wasn't until almost half a month later that her grandfather's health became weaker and weaker, so the frequency of her visits to the village entrance became less frequent. Even his parents came back from the city...

It’s just that the old man didn’t survive this year after all. One month after ‘Ji Zhu’ left, he closed his eyes forever.

An's father and An's mother had accumulated a lot of wealth over the years, and the funeral was held very grandly. Almost everyone from the nearby villages was absent. Many of An's father and An's mother's business partners in the city also came.

However, although everything was very lively, the girl never felt so lonely. Her grandfather was gone, and so was he.

Of course, even in mourning clothes, she was so stunning that she became the focus of the funeral. So much so that after the seven-day funeral, there was already an endless stream of people proposing marriage.

Many of these people came from nearby cities, and their families were either rich or had a certain status, but they were all in a hurry to set foot in this small village, for fear of being robbed first, and the betrothal gifts came one after another.

For this reason, An's father and An's mother were naturally happy from ear to ear. The couple discussed it and planned to pick a few good ones and ask An Queque for his opinion. However, they did not expect that the latter would become extremely emotional after hearing this.

"I won't marry! I won't marry them, and I won't leave with you!" The girl's eyes were red and her shoulders were shaking, like a trapped little beast.

"The person I want to marry will marry me right away, and it will only be Xiao Ji. I don't want you to choose for me."

"You! How can that boy named Ji compare to the people I told you above!" An's mother raised her palm angrily, but she had left her daughter since she was a child. After all, she felt guilty. Seeing An Queque's stubborn face raised, she just raised her palm like this and couldn't let it fall down.

Seeing that the atmosphere was so tense, suddenly there was the sound of gongs and drums outside, and a black boot was the first to step across the threshold of An's home. The smiling voice came first, seeming to suppress all the sounds.

"Hello, uncle and aunt."

"Xiaoji..." The girl's originally stubborn mood seemed to collapse in an instant, and she ran over with tears in her eyes.

"Grandpa, grandpa is gone."

"I know, I came back late, I'm sorry, I can't be with you." 'Ji Zhi' knew how sad she was, and hugged her gently, letting her cry in his arms,

"I don't blame you, I don't blame you." The girl held back her tears, but she couldn't help it.

There is no doubt that this intimate act fell in the eyes of An's father and An's mother, which certainly made them look unhappy.

Of course they knew about the existence of the ‘discipline’. Compared with the young masters who proposed marriage, they naturally looked down upon the ‘discipline’.

What's more, if her daughter, instead of marrying those rich and powerful young men, marries a poor man with nothing, she and her husband will probably become a laughing stock in the city in the future.

"Ahem!" An's father coughed and was about to speak when he suddenly heard the sound of gongs and drums. It seemed to have stopped outside the fence. There was also a group of people, carrying boxes one after another, leading one person behind the other. Under the leadership of an old man in rich clothes, he walked in.

The couple didn't understand this majestic posture for a moment, but they knew the leader. They smiled from their ugly faces and immediately went out to greet them.

"I've met Xing Juren. Didn't Xing Juren just send someone here two days ago? Now I'm bothering you to come and marry you in person. I'm really sorry..."

The other party's business is spread across various industries. In his early years, he even won the imperial examination and has a great reputation in the city. Compared with the other party, the business they do is really not on the table.

This is also their favorite in-laws.

"Why are you guys? This isn't Ji Ju's family?" The old man at the head saw them and was stunned for a moment. Until he suddenly saw the young man walking out of the house, his eyes suddenly lit up and he hurriedly stepped forward.

"I heard that Ji Juren is a high school student. I'm here to express my congratulations. I brought a few small gifts. I hope Ji Juren won't find it objectionable."

"I heard that Xing Juren's son wants to marry my fiancée?" 'Ji Zhi' glanced at him and said very rudely.

"Ahem, I don't dare, I don't dare. I definitely didn't know that she was Ji Juren's fiancée before I got off. Otherwise, I wouldn't have dared even if I had ten more guts." The old man in the Chinese robe was sweating on his forehead. When he saw An Queque next to him, he suddenly Understand everything,

"Forget it, those who don't know are not guilty." 'Ji Zhi' glanced at it and said,

"It's okay, you can leave."

These words were very rude. Of course the old man in Chinese robes did not dare to complain at all. Sweat was pouring from his forehead.

"Thank you, Mr. Ji Ju. Thank you, Mr. Ji Ju. Then I put these things here? By the way, I'm in the city. If anything happens to Ji Ju, just come to me. As long as I can do it, I will never do it. decline."

Logically speaking, the other party is the same as him, and he is a good candidate. Even if the other party is younger and has greater potential, he, a 'senior', should not be like this.

But just now, the casual look from 'Ji Zhi' made the old man in Chinese robes, who was used to seeing all kinds of strong winds and waves, feel a chill.

He had only seen that kind of look in some practitioners. It was a look that overlooked everything!

This person is actually a cultivator and must not be messed with!

It's just that he doesn't care what he thinks. Even if his cultivation level is gone and even if he doesn't remember anything, his temperament is still difficult to change. He is already looking at the boxes next to him with a smile. He knows what is inside without looking. Not shabby,

"Uncle and aunt, I want to marry Queque. Let these be treated as betrothal gifts. Of course, compared to Queque, these are nothing. During this period, there should be people coming to send money. If there are more, it will take a long time. sky."

As soon as these words came out, An Queque's heart started beating loudly, but he felt more at ease than ever before.

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