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    With such an unreliable "ancestor", Cao Fugui, who was so lazy and tempered, was almost fuming with anger, and he didn't care whether it was dangerous or not, so he jumped up and scratched in the air, trying to "retain" the grandfather said  understand.  However, this "fairy"-like eccentric ancestor came suddenly, talked long-windedly, and then left without mercy, without any consideration for the shock and despair of future generations.

    "Mother Xipi, you are so old and simple, you can't speak clearly"

    Cao Fugui was startled and angry, he couldn't beat his anger, he cursed loudly, and slapped the blue stone tablet fiercely with one hand in a fit of anger¡ª¡ª Phew!  In mid-air, the old ancestor popped up again.  He trembled in fright, and quickly shut up, the ancestor of the Qiu family was probably a bit of a bitch, and he had to curse to come out.

    "The people who can enter this refining hut must be the descendants of the Qiu family who have my blood in them" The voice of the old ancestor sounded again, without any anger.

    Cao Fugui secretly rejoiced that his "fairy" ancestor was magnanimous, but when he listened carefully to his ancestor's words He raised his head and looked carefully. What his ancestor said was exactly the same as the long-winded passage just now.  There is no difference.

    He frowned, circled around the semi-transparent ancestor who was talking happily to himself, his eyes fell on the blue stone tablet again, and suddenly he stretched out his hand and slapped it hard!

    The ancestor in mid-air suddenly flashed, and then resumed his weird introduction.

    Cao Fugui was half happy and half sad, suddenly sat down on the ground, and spat hard, this ancestor mother is not "live"!

    Some kind of magic spell, which can keep the words and shadows of the ancestors in the past, and press the mechanism on the stone tablet to play it over and over again.  If this ancestor wasn't transformed by some goblin who deceived people and sucked blood, then according to him, this "smelting furnace" is simply better than the treasure of the fairy family, and the furnace of the Taishang Laojun can only refine elixir  Well, how can it be like this precious stove that can make elixir, eat food, and make utensils and so on.

    Being able to get this treasure, and a few acres of private land, Cao Fugui is overjoyed, but how can this special woman go back?  You can't stay in the "Lianlu" all your life alone, right?  Before starving to death, he will go crazy first.

    Go back, go back!

    All I could think about was the idea of ??going back, and a familiar dizziness came, and my eyes suddenly went dark and then lit up again.

    Cao Fugui stared dumbfounded at the gray-yellow Fengshui Temple in front of him. Next to him were two ginkgo trees that he was very familiar with. He climbed up to pick their fruits every year. Now all the leaves and fruits had fallen off, shivering in the cold wind.  Slowly looking up at the sky, a few thin clouds drifted across the gray-blue gloomy sky. Although the sun was as light as the wine in the old wineman's gourd, without a trace of strength or warmth, the bright sun was still beautiful.  hanging in the air.

    Him, is he coming out?  !

    "Aww¡ª¡ª" Where did my baby in the alchemy house go?  !

    Cao Fugui eagerly touched himself up and down, and there was no "refining hut" anywhere. Just now, he had a "meeting" with his ancestors in the refining hut, and it turned out to be like a dream, waking up without a trace.  The big ups and downs came too fast, no matter how big the heart is, it can't bear it!

    Cao Fugui was stunned for a long time, "Pa!", and slapped his face with a big slap, crying and cursing inwardly. How come he knew it was so easy to come out, at least he touched some valuables!  That's a good thing, it's really empty-handed into Baoshan and empty-handed, without any oil or water coming out.

    "Fugui, you are you making a fuss?"

    The old bartender wandered over, looking in amazement at Cao Fugui who was jumping up and down like a hozen. He didn't know why he was going crazy. When the old man turned his eyes, he saw the bloody wound on Fugui's hand.  The fine tooth marks are vivid.

    "Oh! Biting so hard, which girl are you going to provoke? Tsk tsk tsk, be careful that someone will sue and arrest you"

    Hurt?  !

    Hearing what he said, Cao Fugui suddenly remembered, didn't he enter the alchemy space just now by holding the wound on his hand?  Thinking of the blood his ancestors mentioned, he was overjoyed, and as soon as he moved his hand, he forcibly suppressed the urge to touch his own wound.  In case of a real aura, a big change comes to life in front of people, isn't this causing big trouble for yourself!

    "Hehehe, how dare you mess with my little lady, I was injured by accident, accident, accident"

    Before he finished speaking, the man had already run half a mile away.

    "Hey! Do you want some wound medicine¡ª¡ª"

    The old bartender yelled at the boy who was going away, only to see Cao Fugui waved his hand, and had already run to the path into the mountain, and after a flash, the figure disappeared into the forest.

    "Tsk, little red guy, run awayTake a closer look, there are indeed various labels marked on the drawers of the cabinet, and they will float out with a single click, floating in front of your eyes like a large piece of paper.  mean.

    The eighty-one labels are all written in a miraculous way, and the rows on the top have never even been heard of, such as necromancer essence, top grade mithril, phoenix grass, unicorn slough

    However, Cao Fugui stretched out his hand to open these drawers, his heart was filled with coldness of "as expected", eight to nine of the ten drawers were empty.  Without any hope, I opened the lower rows of common-looking material grids, such as ginseng, velvet antler, and cordyceps There were only a few scraps and medicinal seeds left in the grids.

    Cao Fugui and the eighty-one half-empty grid drawers looked at each other, and after a long while, they howled sadly: "this girl is so poor!"

    Thinking about it, the ancestor Yuemo was the first generation to get this treasure. Listening to his voice, this thing can be passed on to future generations. I don¡¯t know how many generations.  Naturally, there is no place to make up for the materials that have been heard. Of course, the more they are used, the less they are used until they are exhausted.  Other materials Seeing that the alchemy can be found in the hands of a descendant of the "Qiu family" who he doesn't know about, it must have been broken for many years. The medicine field outside is barren, and the things in the cabinet can be found  Not bad left.

    After being overjoyed, disappointed and resigned to his fate, his mood changed. It took him so long, he couldn't stand it any longer. He sat on the ground, his mind calmed down from the panic and surprise of the sudden acquisition of a huge treasure.

    Open a drawer of wound medicine marked "Yunnan Baiyao (Essence)", and there are a few small pills inside. The functions are written on the label: hemostasis and blood stasis, swelling and pain relief, anti-inflammatory and timidity, good medicine for trauma.

    Cao Fugui picked up one and wondered if it could still be used after all these years.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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