There were both male and female corpses, and roughly estimated that there were nearly twenty of them.

Yang Chaner came to her senses after being shocked, but she was not frightened to scream loudly.

Although there were many corpses in the stone room, the ground and the surrounding furnishings were clean and tidy.

Behind the table in front of him, which was piled with various scrolls and unknown instruments, sat an old man with messy hair and unkempt appearance.

He sat there, hunched over, and kept flipping through a yellowed ancient book in his hand. The whole person looked very excited and a little neurotic.

Li Guanhai was not surprised. This kind of people who like to study alchemy and become obsessed are all the same, which is normal.

Apart from alchemy, they seem to have no interest in anything. Even if a peerless beauty lies naked in front of them, they will not pounce on her, because they think it is a waste of time, and it is better to read ancient books related to alchemy.

Of course, this is only a small number of people addicted to alchemy. Most of the refiners are still normal.

But their attainments in alchemy are definitely far inferior to those alchemy maniacs.

Old Yang was immersed in his own world, as if he didn't know Li Guanhai and Yang Chan'er were here at all. He didn't say hello, let alone serve tea.

Yang Chan'er came to Li Guanhai and whispered, "Hey, what is he doing?"

"Shh."

Li Guanhai made a gesture to silence him, "Don't disturb him. Judging from his appearance, he should be getting better and better. Don't interrupt his train of thought, otherwise he will break your legs."

Yang Chan'er shrank her head and stopped talking.

The cousins ​​were bored, so they wandered around the stone room, sometimes looking at the strangely shaped stoves that were still emitting flames, and sometimes pinching the arms of the corpses.

"Hiss, no, this feels wrong."

Li Guanhai pinched the round thigh of a female corpse, frowning.

Yang Chaner couldn't stand it anymore and slapped his dirty hands away, "What are you doing? The dead are the most important. You don't even let go of the corpses?"

Li Guanhai's pupils glowed red, and he scanned the corpses and smiled, "It's really amazing."

Yang Chaner didn't understand: "What are you talking about?"

Li Guanhai didn't answer, but stretched out his hand to press the knee of the female corpse, pinched the meniscus twice, and removed the calf.

"Hiss..."

Yang Chaner almost screamed out, and at that moment she remembered Li Guanhai's instructions, so she changed her scream to a breath of cold air, her eyes were round, and her face was full of shock.

But the bloody scene she imagined did not happen. She saw that the connection between the female corpse's calf and thigh was not flesh and blood, but a mechanism that could be assembled and disassembled.

"Hey, it's amazing."

Yang Chan'er took the calf from Li Guanhai and studied it carefully. After a long time, she asked: "There are no bones and flesh in the body. It is all made of machinery. Then this skin must be real human skin."

Li Guanhai shook his head: "I guess not. If it is, just refine it into a puppet directly. Why bother? Moreover, ordinary human skin is too fragile. It will melt when it encounters fire and wrinkle when it encounters water. It has no use value, unless the puppeteer performs special treatment on the skin to achieve the effect of invulnerability."

At this time, the brother and sister heard a snap behind them.

Old Yang closed the ancient book and looked thoughtful, as if he was digesting the new knowledge he had learned.

After a while, he stroked his beard and smiled: "Have you handed the Jingxue Sword to its owner? What did she say? Is she satisfied?"

For a weapon refiner, the affirmation of others is their greatest motivation to move forward.

Li Guanhai nodded: "She was very satisfied, and said that the swordsmith had superb skills and reached the pinnacle of craftsmanship, which was rare in the world."

Old Yang was really overjoyed by the praise, stroking his beard and laughing, very happy.

He waved his sleeves, cleared a small area on the table full of debris, opened a crack in the middle of the table, and a set of tea sets rose up, and the water in the pot was still hot.

"Wow."

Yang Chan'er was surprised and surprised, and looked very interested.

Old Yang was very satisfied with her inexperienced look. While making tea, he smiled and said, "This is not alchemy, but just a mechanical trick that I tinkered with when I was bored. It is of no value. If you like it, I have many strange objects here. You can take them."

Yang Chan'er's eyes sparkled, "Old senior, is it true?"

Old Yang stomped his foot, and the mechanical door on the ground next to him opened. He smiled and said, "They are all in the utility room. Go get them yourself."

"Thank you, senior!"

Yang Chan'er was very happy and rushed into the secret room like a breeze.

Old Yang asked casually, "No one comes to the temple for no reason. Tell me, what do you want to see me for this time?"

Li Guanhai didn't waste any words and took out the Star-sucking and Moon-changing Treasure Mirror and handed it over, "Old Yang, take a look at this magic weapon first."

Old Yang's eyes were immediately attracted by this strange mirror. He took it in his hand and looked at it carefully and repeatedly.

He stared at the handle of the mirror, and with a flick of his thumb, the precious mirror split into two.

Li Guanhai was dumbfounded, his mouth opened wide.

Oh my god, this mirror actually has two sides, damn!

He had never noticed before, this is really a peerless sword in the hands of a cripple, and he used it as a walking stick.

Yang Lao put one of the mirrors on the table, took the other in his hand, put his hand in, and poked out from the mirror on the table.

He said: "It's really a rare treasure, where did you get it?"

Li Guanhai explained casually: "Oh, I got it by chance when exploring a secret place,"

"What a good fortune, what a good fortune."

Old Yang kept touching the mirror, unable to let it go, and asked, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Li Guanhai told him about his attempt to bring the surviving monks of the Three Thousand Dao Realms to the upper realm, and asked if he could use this Star-Absorbing and Moon-Changing Treasure Mirror to create a space portal or something like that, so that it would be convenient to travel between the Three Thousand Dao Realms.

After listening, Old Yang frowned, as if he had encountered an unprecedented problem.

Li Guanhai did not urge him or interrupt him, and drank tea quietly.

After a long time, Old Yang sighed and said, "Your idea is a bit whimsical. The various aspects involved here are not as simple as you think. It is not that it can be solved by creating a space portal."

Although Li Guanhai was mentally prepared, he was still disappointed.

I thought that the Star-Absorbing and Moon-Changing Treasure Mirror could realize my immature idea, but I didn't expect that it would be just a false joy in the end.

The next moment, Elder Yang suddenly changed the subject: "But fortunately, you met me, the greatest alchemist and refiner."

Li Guanhai was overjoyed: "Elder Yang, do you have a way?"

Elder Yang shook his head: "No."

Li Guanhai's face fell immediately.

Elder Yang frowned: "What's that expression on your face? Do you think it's easy to do research? Sometimes a small detail may require us alchemists to spend half a month to solve it. For such a big project, you have to give me some time to study it."

Li Guanhai immediately smiled: "It's the junior who is impatient. Senior, please study it. This Star-absorbing Moon-changing Treasure Mirror is here with you. Anyway, I can't use it recently."

Elder Yang nodded with satisfaction: "Well, this is more or less."

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