Those Who Engage In Chemistry Go To Cultivate Immortality

"Giggle!" With a strange laugh, the great wizard Gran came in.

Mao Xuan was taken aback, and quickly asked, "Great Wizard, are you alright?"

Gran's face was still a little pale, Yin & Yang said angrily: "Don't worry! I can't die!"

"It's fine! It's fine!" Mao Xuan said with a dry smile.

Gran looked at the few people slumped on the chairs, and a smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

"Not bad! Not bad! There's plenty of energy and blood, and they're still virgins!"

Gran's eyes didn't look like looking at people, but rather like admiring some treasure.

"Great Wizard! Did you do it?" Mao Xuan asked in surprise.

"That's right! My old age has reached the end of my lifespan. If I don't make a big medicine, I'm afraid I won't be able to live for a few more days!" Gran said sullenly.

"But, but...they just saved us." Mao Xuan's expression changed a little.

"Save us? Hehehe! How many times have I saved you? I even won your position for you! Otherwise, Mao Qing would be the one sitting here," Gran said sharply.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Mao Xuan nodded in agreement.

"You have to know that Mao Qing ran away today, and he will come back to find you anytime!" Gran said gloomyly.

Mao Xuan was startled and dared not speak again.

"Hey! I'm not such a cruel person, but my lifespan is approaching, and I urgently need to refine some powerful medicines to prolong my life. Think about it, if I die and the poison in your body explodes, then no one can save you! "

Gran changed his gentle face and said softly.

"Yes! The Great Wizard has taught you a very good lesson!" Mao Xuan could only nod his head now.

He was poisoned by Gran, and no one really could save him.

Gran stopped talking, and walked up to Leng Rui in a few steps, and said with a smile: "This little baby has the most vigorous energy and blood, and it's really rare to be a child."

After speaking, she stretched out her hand to grab Leng Rui's arms, and grinned happily.

"Little doll! There are still a lot of treasures, Medicine Pill, dagger, paper boat. Oops! There is also a Qiankun Loan:"

Gran said as he put the things into a buckskin pouch on his body.

"Master Mao, I want to take them back to the mountains to refine medicine. Don't worry, the medicine will give you a copy, not to mention that it's no problem to live to be 800 years old."

After Gran finished speaking, he took out a snow-white silk bag from his bosom, waved his hand, and Leng Rui and others put them all into the bag.

Mao Xuan had a wry smile on his face, but he was looking forward to it in his heart.

Gran is not talking nonsense, she should be around a thousand years old.

Mao Xuan remembered that from his grandfather's grandfather, this mountain was where Gran was a wizard.

When he was young, in order to compete with Mao Qing for the succession of the patriarch, as a concubine, he had no choice but to seek refuge with Gran.

Gran was very straightforward and agreed to him. But there are also three conditions.

First, Gu must be placed on Mao Xuan. Secondly, the rare treasures and rare medicinal materials collected by Baishui Village must be shown to Gran. The last condition is that a pair of boys and girls will be paid as tribute every year.

Mao Xuan gritted his teeth, and with a heartbroken heart, he agreed.

With the approval of the great wizard, Mao Xuan successfully ascended to the position, forcing Mao Qingyuan to leave his hometown.

Although he became the head of the family as he wished, Mao Xuan was not happy. He is over a hundred years old, but he has no son or daughter.

There are several wives and concubines, but none of them has a stomach movement.

He knew that he was Gran's marionette, and that life or death depended on Gran's mood.

Gran disappeared in a flash.

Mao Xuan sat alone for a long time, and his numb heart seemed to wake up a little bit.

"Little heroes! Mao is not human, so I'm sorry!"

Two lines of muddy tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

Deep in the Cangba Mountains, it is a typical rainforest climate. It is hot, humid and rainy, with lush vegetation, and all kinds of big trees grow taller than their heads.

In a small mountain, it is a bit different. A bamboo building is hidden in the jungle. In front of the bamboo building is a large grassland, the grass is green and soft, like a green carpet.

But there are no birds singing here, and no other wild animals are seen.

Quiet, very quiet, a little creepy.

Inside the bamboo building is another scene. The furs, bones, and even dried meat of all kinds of strange animals are placed in different categories.

Then there are some bottles and cans that are neatly placed.

This is Gran's residence, and few people know it.

Witchcraft is almost the oldest profession and belief of mankind.

Since ancient times, wizards have been engaged in divination, healing, medicine, prayer, guardianship and other duties.

There are mostly barbarians in the southwest region, and there are many people who believe in witchcraft. Almost every tribe or region has wizards.

Gran sat on a wicker chair, looking at the seven people lying neatly on the ground with a half-smile.

There was joy and longing in her eyes.

Hundreds of years ago, she got a secret technique, which can refine a great medicine to prolong life.

Relying on this great medicine, Gran has lived tremblingly for more than nine hundred years.

But in the past two years, she has already felt Heavenly Dao's warning, that is, she is not allowed to live any longer.

Gran is not reconciled, but also to compete with the sky.

She knew that many immortal cultivators could easily live to live over a thousand years.

can they? Why can't I?

Gran is going to fight one last time.

The exuberant breath of life emanating from Leng Rui made her very excited.

"This is a rare medicinal herb!" Gran couldn't help but feel complacent.