Chapter 64 Night Attack
Chapter 64 Night Attack
After sending Chen An back to the orphanage, Qin Shou did not get out of the car and went directly back to Qing City.
Chen An came to the kitchen alone, carrying a lot of medicinal materials.
The kitchen in the orphanage is a classic country style. There is no natural gas or gas stove, only a large iron pot and stove.
Chen An chose this place because of its down-to-earth atmosphere.
Alchemy is almost a must-have skill in the world of immortality. The only difference is the level of talent and specialization.
Those monks who can calm down and study alchemy for decades or hundreds of years are often the ones everyone strives to please.
The path to alchemy requires huge resources. If it is not backed by a powerful sect, there will be few famous casual cultivators.
When Chen An was practicing, he did not deliberately delve into alchemy, but he still made some basic elixirs when he had nothing to do.
Most of the elixirs he concocted were eaten by him as jelly beans.
There are three types of elixirs that he currently plans to refine, namely the Beauty Pill, the Yuanhui Pill, and the Tongmai Pill.
The beauty pill is to restore half of Chen Xi's burnt appearance, while the Huiyuan Pill is often used by monks in the Qi training period to restore their own spiritual power.
But to ordinary mortals, it is an elixir that can cure all diseases and bring death to human flesh and bones. It can just be used to treat Chen Xi's eye disease.
As for the final Tongmai Pill, it was used to help her open up her spiritual veins and gain the qualification to cultivate immortality.
However, the materials needed for Tongmai Dan cannot be easily obtained by Chen An by just wandering around the medicinal materials market.
The effect of the Tongmai Pill is not as useless as the beauty pill.
Just the fact that it can allow mortals to open their spiritual veins and have the opportunity to step into the threshold of cultivating immortals is destined to be of great value.
In particular, there were some slightly more precious spiritual herbs among them. Chen An estimated that he would have a chance to find them only if he went deep into the mountains of Blue Star.
Either go directly to the official or a well-established sect like Qingcheng Mountain. They must have more or less hidden goods, which is not an option.
While Chen An was thinking, he stretched out his finger and pointed it in the air.
I saw those sealed medicinal materials, after he clicked on them, they were flying out of thin air like a scene in an anime about cultivating immortals.
They floated in the air, spinning around Chen An.
Immediately afterwards, Chen An stretched out a finger again, and a wisp of spiritual flame burst out from the fingertip.
The spiritual flame split into four and flew rapidly towards the medicinal materials.
As soon as the two came into contact, the medicinal materials melted quickly and turned into masses of spiritual liquid of different colors.
This is undoubtedly a phenomenon that violates physics, because if it is a flame on a blue star, no matter how high the temperature is, dry burning like this will only produce a pile of useless ash.
But the spiritual flame used by Chen An is different.
The very existence of a practitioner is proof that overthrows all theories.
Two elixirs with smooth surfaces and white jade luster appeared quickly.
Chen An didn't blush and was out of breath. He held it in his hand casually, showing his ease and ease in every move.
Although he is only at the first level of qi training, the monks who are in the later stages of qi training will be ashamed of themselves if they see him with such ease.
The degree of mastery of skills is one thing, but more importantly, the spiritual power contained in Chen An's body is more than ten times that of monks in the same realm.
This is the benefit of breaking through and rebuilding.
If it were another Mahayana monk who destroyed the spiritual platform, he would probably not have died suddenly on the spot.
But Chen An's immortality gives him unlimited possibilities.
He can go crazy and try and make mistakes until he finds a method that works.
Chen An stood up, patted the clothes stained with dust, and walked out of the kitchen.
It was mid-morning and the warm sun was shining brightly.
In the open space of the yard, a group of children were running around, and from time to time there was the sound of laughing and playing.
Chen Anli stared at the spot for a while, without disturbing him, and walked towards the classroom.
As he expected, a slender figure sat upright in the seat at the back of the classroom.
There was a Braille novel on her desk, and the pages she opened were dots raised one after another.
<divclass="contentadv">The girl's white fingers slowly slid across the pages of the book.
Chen An walked in.
He asked: "What are you looking at?"
When Chen Xi heard the voice, her sliding fingers paused. She closed the novel and replied softly: "A Note on Blindness."
Chen An was startled, "There is actually a Braille version of this book?"
He sat down next to him and took out a beauty pill from his pocket.
"Ah... open your mouth."
Chen Xi was a little confused, but he still raised his head in cooperation and opened his mouth into a small pigeon egg.
Chen An flicked his finger, and the beauty pill drew a parabola in the air and gently fell into the girl's mouth.
Out of trust in Chen An's brother, Chen Xi did not spit it out directly, but subconsciously bit it.
Crunchy, a little sweet, and slightly bitter.
Chen An laughed and said, "Take some sweets, please."
Chen Xi puffed up her face and chewed bit by bit. Her expressionless look was really cute.
"What kind of sugar can be bitter..."
"Eat the candy that makes you happy."
Hearing this, Chen Xi stretched out his arm, and Chen An took her down from the chair familiarly.
This was something they often did when they were young. At that time, Chen Xi had not yet adapted to life as a blind person, so Chen An needed help everywhere.
I heard her whisper in Chen An's ear: "As long as it's candy from brother Chen An, I'm happy."
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Late at night.
The welfare home faded away from the liveliness and hustle and bustle of the day and fell into silence.
It was rare for Chen An not to sleep.
He groped his way up in the darkness and made his way to the end.
There is a small independent room here, which was specially set aside by the dean for Chen Xi.
After all, the girl's situation is special and she is one of the few special cases in the orphanage.
But now with Chen An's financial support, it is estimated that the orphanage will be repaired soon, and the children will no longer have to crowd together and sleep on the big bunk.
Chen An walked to the door of the small room and knocked gently on the door.
Of course he is not some pervert who attacks his sister at night. He made an agreement with Chen Xi during the day to come over in the evening.
The bodies of mortals are different from monks. They have not been baptized by spiritual power, and taking elixirs rashly can easily cause many strange side effects.
And if there are no monks around to help catalyze the power of the medicine, the effectiveness of the medicine will be very low.
That's why Chen An came late at night.
As for why we choose night, one is to avoid being disturbed by others, and the other is that mortals are fragile and need to take elixirs at intervals.
There was a faint sound in the room.
Then, the door was opened from the inside, revealing the girl's face.
She was wearing a thin pair of pajamas, her long hair was a little messy, and her eyes were hollow under her bangs.
Paired with the face that looks half human and half ghost, it is very scary under the moonlight.