Chapter 1
Chapter 1
Author of "A Friend of My Alchemist": Breaking His Words Instead
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Decades after the Mo Clan's Immortal Sect went to the street, a descendant, in order to help a certain friend, regained his ancestors' old profession-becoming an alchemist.However, as time goes by, the alchemist's gene seems to be fragmented, so that...
The output basically depends on
Basically rely on cheating to do things,
Reasoning basically relies on touch.
Mo Chengkong: I might be a fake alchemist...
Obligation to accompany a certain friend all the way to reason and fight monsters, risking his life, thinking that he is hard-hearted and not warm.Little do they know that the thousand-year-old iceberg collapsed and melted into the sea for only one person...
[Eating Guide] The plot basically depends on breaking; the setting basically depends on pulling; I ate the emotional line?
Content tags: supernatural, supernatural, special liking, match made in heaven
Search keywords: Protagonist: Bai Ran, Mo Chengkong┃Supporting roles: Bai Yan, Gao Jian, Leng Xiyu, Ning Zeping, Meng Qingyang┃Others
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The tavern was originally just a small tea stall, because the old shopkeeper wanted to make a fortune, so he moved from the town to the foot of Cuiwang Mountain, and set up a random stall as a storefront.He planned to stay only for a few days, but after a few years, the mess became a tavern, and he didn't want to leave.
This day, before dawn, a guest came to the door, a young man who was very handsome and somewhat familiar.He asked for a bowl of noodles, paid for it, and sat quietly waiting, with a look of tiredness or sadness on his face.
"Here are the noodles." There were two poached eggs lying on the surface, "I just fried them this morning, I'll give you two to taste. Oh, you remind me of someone." The young man thanked him, but he was obviously not interested in the topic .The old shopkeeper talked to himself, and didn’t bother to watch his reaction: “The kid comes early every morning and leaves after eating a bowl of noodles. Sometimes an adult leads him here, and sometimes he comes by himself. After eating about It’s been more than five years, rain or shine. Hey, it just happens to be your seat.”
"He's also a weird kid. Before eating noodles, he has to clean the green onion and garlic leaves first. He can't resist talking nicely and being painful. Just like you, he also has a good appearance."
The young man looked a little nervous and asked, "And then?"
"I haven't seen him more than a year ago. He seems to be waiting for someone every time. Maybe it's time." The old shopkeeper smiled, "I guess he is about the same age as you. Come every day, he should live Not far away. Do you know him?"
"I know." The young man smiled back, so clear that it made people feel distressed, "He is my...a friend."
On the forest road, a train of horses was heading towards Cuiwang Mountain.Both men and women in the entourage were dressed in red clothes. The leading man was riding on a horse, and was talking to another man beside him, his face full of sarcasm and complacency.
"...Unexpectedly, the Bai family would never have imagined that we prepared such a 'big gift' for his boy." As the man spoke, he winked at the carriage behind him.
"Second brother, there is something wrong with this matter. Although my Leng family and the Bai family are against each other, it is really difficult to do such a humiliating thing. In case the boy of the Bai family cannot bear the humiliation and something goes wrong, our two brothers Don’t think about paying it back.”
"What are you afraid of? At most, this 'beauty' is offended. How dare this Bai family openly attack my Leng family?" The man called "Second Brother" seemed a little annoyed, and he didn't say anything after leaving this sentence. In other words, it only increased the speed of travel.
That's right, the grandson of the Bai family was at the age of tying his hair, and Zongmen handed over the post in a hurry.Sect Master Leng didn't want to reward his face, so he ordered his two juniors to come, and allowed them to handle things by themselves.Speaking of which, why worry about the future?After smoothing his thoughts, the man felt relieved, and still followed Brother Leng closely, concentrating on his journey.
In the carriage, Mo Chengkong was sweating from shock.The content of the conversation between the two just flew into the ears.Thinking about it, I was also very unlucky. A few days ago, I touched the money bags of two people in the market and was caught. If the younger brother said anything, he had to keep his hand. The second brother was kind and looked at him. Then he said: "If you do something for us, we'll settle the matter." He couldn't wait for it.Unexpectedly, these two brothers are from the Leng family, and what they want to do is to disgust the young man of the Bai family with masculinity.He once made a solemn oath before his mother's sick bed, one is that he will never practice swords, and the other is that he will never provoke Leng's family.When his mother was alive, she often sighed to him: "Being born in such a good shape is your luck and your doom." Now that I think about it, it is really retribution and doom, saving a hand and leaving a whole body.
This Mo family was originally a famous family of immortals. Apart from swordsmanship, the art of summoning souls is also a leader in the family. Now Mo Chengkong is the only one left.What happened that day was not that he was blinded by money, but that he couldn't see the two brothers playing in the street, because they were so difficult to fight, so he wanted to take the money bag and make them anxious, but he didn't know that the other party was extraordinary.
"Mother, the baby is the last child of the Mo family, mother..." He stopped without shouting twice.If my mother knew why he ended up in this situation, she would definitely slap him to death.
The brothers of the Leng family were very well prepared. In case he would escape, they not only put barriers around the carriage, but also imprisoned his hands and feet, as if they were in handcuffs and shackles, making him unable to use any spells.
Mo Chengkong felt depressed.In the past, I couldn't help myself, and now I can't help myself.He couldn't help but envy the young man of the Bai family, but the year when he tied his hair made the whole family celebrate wildly, how could he be favored?Presumably, the children of aristocratic families are generally arrogant and reserved.As he thought about it, he couldn't help touching the flowers hidden in his sleeves with his fingers—a clump planted by his mother in the early years, and only a few flowers have bloomed recently. After these few days of tossing, they are already weak and weak, and they are about to wither .
The surrounding gradually became noisy, and the noise was getting closer.Someone in the distance shouted: "Hey, the bridegroom is here." Another voice hurriedly interrupted him: "Shut up, this is from the Leng family, you don't want to live?"
The carriage stopped slowly, and the accompanying maid came to help him get out of the carriage.
Mo Chengkong lightly lifted his bamboo hat, looked around, and saw that there was only a small tea stall on the side of the road, crowded with dozens of people anyway.There are still those who have not found a seat, or standing, or riding a horse, or sitting on the ground without any scruples.The parents of each family have led the order to go up the mountain, leaving a group of juniors and followers waiting at the foot of the mountain.There is no relationship between each family, but due to family etiquette, it is not good to indulge yourself too much, so as not to lose the family style, so most of them talk in a low voice in a well-behaved manner.There are also random people who came here after hearing the news, they were not invited, they just came to join in the fun, or to admire the demeanor of the Xiaxian family, because there is no restraint by rules, the conversation is not scruples, but the voices of dozens of people He actually covered up all the children of the family.Presumably that unique comment just now came from one of them.
Mo Chengkong smiled, put down the tulle, and followed the Leng family brothers one step behind, not daring to wander.Although the hands and feet are not free, the gait is quite calm.
People's voices kept coming to my ears, and they were mainly talking about the people in Cuiwang Mountain.
"I heard that among the grandchildren, Bai Ran was the only one who was the most favored by the former suzerain. It seems that the next suzerain has not run away."
"Isn't it? Although he lost his mother when he was young, it's different when he was raised in his own family."
"Oh, forget it. I heard that this young master was born before his full term, and his body is so weak that he can't even lift a sword steadily. I'm more optimistic about the two young masters of Ji Lingzun."
"You are talking nonsense. A cousin of mine is a monk of the Meng family. Once he was drunk and went to Cuiwang Mountain, and asked him to break through the bamboo and fog formations. When he was in the crowd, he was surrounded by Bai family children. Clothed in the moonlight, Bairan floated down from the sky like a fairy. Although he was still young and lacking in stature, his sword energy was so fierce that he went straight to the door. Bairan has never been out of the mountain, so how does this 'Mr. Shuanghua' get his name?"
The man from before was a little speechless, picked up the tea in front of him and took a sip, and said angrily: "Perhaps your cousin drank it and created a dream. How can ordinary people break through the emerald bamboo array and the fog array?" go."
While speaking, the brothers of the Leng family had already led him to the place where the visitor was introduced.There are two guides, one proofreads the famous posts, and the other distributes the word "quote".No matter who the visitor is, they always take the trouble to exchange a few words.
Mo Chengkong looked at the two of them quietly through the tulle: both were wearing the Bai family school uniform - snow-colored inner jacket, jade-colored large sleeves, gray tulle outer covering, and a string of Buddha lotus silver beads around the waist; look at the demeanor of the two In terms of description, although he can't be called handsome, he is also very delicate and spirited, and his demeanor is even more modest and polite, which fully shows the demeanor of the family.
Even if the attractor is like this, I don't know what kind of fairy character this "Mr. Shuanghua" is?All the previous depression turned into anticipation.
The guide asked how the patriarch of the Leng family was doing well, and seeing the handsome young man staring at the side for a long time behind the two brothers, he asked one more question: "Is this young master Leng?"
The brothers of the Leng family paid no attention to it, received the "Yin" order, thanked him, and urged Mo Chengkong to leave.Mo Chengkong only had time to shake his head, saluted briefly, and followed quickly.
"I don't think so. When did the Leng family treat my Bai family so politely?"
"Could not agree more."
As soon as the word "Yin" came out, the bamboo forest in front of me moved away by itself, clearing a path.After the three entered, the dense appearance returned to behind them.
Seeing that there was no one else around, Mo Chengkong lifted the tulle generously and put it on the brim of his hat.For a while, I only felt the cool breeze blowing on my face. The wind carried the bitter taste of bamboo, as well as the smell of mountain spring, earth and rocks, flowers and plants, which was very refreshing and comfortable.He raised his head and looked forward, and saw the clouds and mist, and the graceful posture of the bamboo, as if in a fairyland.As the three of them moved forward, clouds and mist sometimes passed through their bodies, hazy, and their bodies seemed to be swaying.He couldn't help but think of the poems that the world praised Cuiwangshan:
"Yun Ducui forgets his life, suddenly half his life has passed."
True.
After about a stick of incense, the three of them arrived outside the gate of Bai's house, and an attendant came to welcome them immediately.Brother Leng leaned over to Mo Chengkong and whispered: "
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