Immortality begins with contemplation

Three years to exchange for Zhu Yan Dan is a very cost-effective deal for Chu Mian. Even if he cannot refine it by then, with his strength in three years, he is sure to have a place.

At that time, no matter what Wang Yuanhua thinks, he will be able to wipe this matter away with a blush on his face.

As for whether you feel sorry for Wang Yuanhua?

This guy comforts himself in this way just because of the 'hate' between him and Ni Fengtian.

When you fool someone into thinking you are a fool, you will actually find out in the end that you are the fool.

Chu Mian is not stupid, and he has never regarded others as fools. Although when he was in Yaoliu Valley, he always felt that Ye Bufan was forcibly reduced to intelligence by a strange energy, but most of the time, he still did not dare to underestimate it.

What if the other party is the kind of person who can rise to the top without any brains, then wouldn’t he become a stepping stone for others to show off?

After all, there is no precedent for this kind of thing. For example, in a certain novel he read in his previous life, the supporting character was wise all the way, but after meeting the Destiny Child, he suddenly lost his mind. In an instant, he changed from being wise to being wise.

Mental retardation is not uncommon.

Therefore, Chu Mian has taken every step carefully since crossing over, and did not dare to relax in the slightest.

"It's impossible for three years."

Wang Yuanhua is sitting in his current position, and he is even more stupid. One corner of his thick lips is slightly raised, and he shakes his head and says: "Even if I were the sect leader, I would not agree to such an unreasonable request."

There is only one meaning behind the words: Want to have sex for free? No way.

Chu Mian was silent after hearing this.

Three years may seem like a fleeting time for those who seek immortality, but in fact, if personal interests are involved, there must be no room for change.

Since three years won’t work...

"Alas!"

Chu Mian let out a long sigh, slowly shook his head and said: "The master has not successfully refined Zhuyan Dan, and the disciple is really powerless..."

Wang Yuanhua's breathing stagnated slightly, and then he narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "Are you... threatening this elder?"

Chu Mian immediately bowed and clasped his fists in fear, "The elder has misunderstood. This disciple is really lacking in ability. Although the Zhuyan Pill is only a ninth-grade pill, it is the most special among all pills. And because of its refining method

It is extremely complicated. Even if you collect the required spiritual herbs, the success rate is only one in ten thousand. In a short period of time, the disciples really will not be able to refine it."

These words are neither humble nor arrogant, and the words are "without ability". You want the horse to run, but you don't let the horse eat grass. Do you think it is your domestic mythical beast?

Although he was also suspected of being a white wolf, the other party didn't know this, and Wang Yuanhua didn't believe what he said at all.

Therefore, the moral high ground is always in your own hands, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Shameless?

This... is a matter of opinion.

"Can you really refine the Beauty Pill within three years?"

Hearing this, Chu Mian's heart moved slightly. Why is Wang Yuanhua so obsessed with Zhuyan Pill?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at the other person up and down.

With a round body, a round face, round eyes and a round nose, her big palm-like hands seemed to be swollen, and every move she made was a bit funny.

Chu Mian will not underestimate the other party because of this, but is he so confident with this dignified appearance?

No need to stay in shape!

As if he understood Chu Mian's doubts, Wang Yuanhua's face couldn't help but darken, "What are you thinking about?"

If you shake your head crazily at this time, you will undoubtedly admit that there is something wrong with your thinking. So Chu Mian did the opposite and replied: "Elder, you have misunderstood again. I just want to say that the three-year agreement cannot be guaranteed."

, but after thinking about it, I always felt that these words were extremely offensive, so I planned not to say it. But..."

"But", Chu Mian did not continue to say anything, but his expression had already revealed his inner thoughts.

Elder, this is what you asked me to say, it has nothing to do with me!

……

Another three days later, Chu Mian bid farewell to the Yangxin Hall and gave a long salute to Wang Yuanhua, whose face was as black as iron. When he bent down, Wang Yuanhua squeezed out a smile from the corner of his mouth and said encouragingly: "Master nephew,

Since the sect master has given you two years, then work hard and don’t let down the sect master’s cultivation.”

In three days, a lot of things happened. Regarding Chu Mian's decision to take over Yaoliu Valley, after a series of intense discussions between the Haoran Sect and the whole family, the sect leader finally made the decision and gave Chu Mian two years. Within two years

, if there is success in alchemy, then there is no need to say more in the future. But if it turns out that Chu Mian is not suitable, then don’t sit in the hole and do nothing.

Well, although according to the demeanor of the sect leader, Chu Mian did not speak so harshly, but Chu Mian understood the essence of the words. This is his advantage, he can always grasp the most important point in long speeches, and

Interpret yourself.

The words are rough but the reasoning is not rough.

The matter was resolved unexpectedly and satisfactorily, Chu Mian had a chance to breathe, and the Haoran Sect had new hope. It was barely a win-win situation.

"Don't worry, elder, I will live up to your trust!"

"Then go ahead."

Returning to Yaoliu Valley, looking at the devastation in the Danji Hall, Chu Mian couldn't help but reveal a trace of memories in his eyes. He reached out to pick up a piece of wood, pointed it like a sword, and used his spiritual power to cut it into pieces with a few swipes.

A rectangular piece was immediately written with seven characters: 'The spiritual place of Master Ni Fengtian.'

I had never experienced engraving monuments in my previous life, and I had never dabbled in it in this life, so I could only enshrine a spiritual tablet according to my own ideas.

Don’t worry about the details, the important thing is to be sincere and spiritual.

"Master, I really miss you..."

Looking at the spiritual tablets placed on top with complicated eyes, Chu Mian went to the kitchen again and found some banana and apple shortcakes. He divided them into five plates of each kind and placed them on the altar. He also got a pot of wine and said, "Wow!"

La' poured on the ground.

Everything is in the wine!

"You can eat, drink and have fun there. If I have a chance to come down the mountain, I will make a few paper figurines of boys and girls and burn them for you. Don't worry about the affairs of the underworld."

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Chu Mian didn't care whether what she was doing was about the earthly world or not. Anyway, she still had to have the proper etiquette and couldn't let anyone say 'no'.

The master can die, but the character cannot collapse!

Even though Ni Fengtian has been classified as a 'devil', Chu Mian is not ready to let go of this 'tool man'.

"Master, Master, please understand my difficulties. After all, what you have lost is just an ordinary life, but what the disciple has lost is his own reputation!"

A smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth. After saying these words, Chu Mian easily tidied up the messy Danjitang.

From now on, we have to fight for alchemy!