"No, no hurry, let me consider it first."

Wang Mo carried his hands on his back and swayed up and down the villa. He didn't see what he thought about, so he went to the basement of Ding's alchemy. Ding had no choice but to follow Wang Mo's butt, just thinking that Wang Mo would choose something quickly so as not to be worried.

In the basement, Old Feng stared at a pill furnace to refine alchemy with a focused expression on his face.

"Old Feng." Wang Story greeted him warmly.

"Ah... Wang Stupid, you're here." Old Feng looked up at Wang Stupid, said hello, and immediately focused on the alchemy furnace.

"How is this alchemy furnace?"

Wang Mo squatted on the ground and carefully observed the alchemy furnace half a foot above the table. The alchemy furnace was cast in bronze and covered with some ancient patterns on it. It looked antique and should be a bit old.

"Fake." Old Feng smiled bitterly.

"Fake?"

"Yes, but it's much stronger than many shoddy alchemy furnaces."

"That's it. By the way, Mr. Feng, if you give you a good alchemy furnace, what can you make?" Wang Fan asked curiously.

"This...it's hard to say. It's needless to say that prolongs one's life. There are likely to be other discoveries. After all, the alchemy industry has been withered for hundreds of years, so you can't draw conclusions rashly."

"What are the other discoveries? Take a look at it."

"For example, just like Monkey King in Journey to the West, it might be possible to have a pair of golden eyes..."

"So powerful!" Wang St exclaimed.

"I just guess that if I can really find a way, it is not impossible to ascend to the fairy world."

"Damn, there are such good things... However, modern medicine says that elixirs are heavy metals and are poisonous! I remember that there were 21 emperors in the 290 years from the establishment to the demise of the Tang Dynasty. At least 5 of these 21 emperors died of poisoning by taking elixirs. They were Emperor Taizong of Tang, Emperor Xianzong of Tang, Emperor Muzong of Tang, Emperor Wuzong of Tang and Emperor Xuanzong of Tang. Although Emperor Taizong of Tang was able to establish the most powerful empire in the world at that time, he died in a small 'elixir', and even his descendants repeated the same mistakes. If this thing is not well grasped, it will cost human life."

"That's true, things are not the same. If it's really poison, you are the emperors of all dynasties and generations who are fools, and you continue to take pills one after another. What's more, it's the medicine three times poisonous, everyone knows."

"How do you say this?" Wang Fan said with great interest.

"I have checked some Ziluao, saying that from the eighth year of Yongzheng to the thirteenth year, Yongzheng issued an order 157 times to transport the items needed for alchemy to the Old Summer Palace, of which 234 tons of coal were used for alchemy, and there were also a large number of mineral silver, red copper, black lead, sulfur and other mineral products. From this, we can imagine the grand occasion of alchemy that year. There were several Taoist priests who refined alchemy for Yongzheng at that time, the most important of which were Zhang Taixu and Wang Dingqian. They did not disappoint Yongzheng's expectations, and they actually refined one furnace after another of the great golden elixir medicines. Yongzheng took the elixirs refined by the Taoist priest and felt good about himself, so he not only took the elixirs himself, but also gave some rewards to his trusted officials. In March and April of the 12th year of Yongzheng, Yongzheng once rewarded elixirs twice..."

"Hey, I haven't read a book, don't bully me. Yongzheng died at the age of fifty-eight. Moreover, many unofficial history says that he died of poisoning after taking Danwan."

"The problem is that many ministers who he once rewarded with elixirs did not die, and many ministers had long lifespans. What's the solution? Besides, fifty-eight years old was not a short life in ancient times." Mr. Feng asked.

"They probably don't eat as much as the emperor."

"Do you think those high-ranking ministers can't get a few pills? You're underestimating them too much." Mr. Feng smiled.

"Ahem..."

"First of all, alchemy is a very profound science, and not everyone can start a furnace to refine alchemy. Usually, those monks and Taoists who refine alchemy for the royal family are all people who seek fame and reputation. Those who are truly capable will not have anything to do with the royal family. The blind fortune-telling man knows that the chance of revealing the heavens is punished by heaven, and some laity masters naturally know what the consequences will cause to make the emperor immortal. Even a sage warlock will definitely not give the emperor the elixir of immortality to sacrifice his life."

"There are also these reasons." Wang Mo looked stunned.

"Of course, both Taoism and Buddhism still pay attention to the cycle of cause and effect. If an emperor is allowed to live forever, it will violate the laws of nature."

"So that's it, so that's it..."

"Of course, apart from the reason I just mentioned, the most important thing is that it is not easy to refine alchemy itself. Apart from some rare materials, a single alchemy furnace alone will stump countless warlocks. Even if there is a good prescription, if there is no good alchemy furnace, you will not think of refining good alchemy. Therefore, the poisoned emperors in ancient times were not unfair. Most of them were indeed poisoned by elixirs."

"If you were given a good alchemy furnace, would you be sure to refine the elixir of immortality?"

"The elixir of immortality is not as easy as you imagine. The right time, place and people are indispensable. Although I like to brag, I dare not boast that I can refine the elixir of immortality. However, although immortality is a bit lingering, there is still no problem in refining some life-saving elixirs, such as the Resurrection Pill, the Nine-Turn Golden Pill, etc...."

"Okay, the deal is done!" Wang Stupid immediately remembered the fact that he had eaten elixirs as sugar beans in District 51 in desperation. If he hadn't taken elixirs at that time, it was still unknown whether he could have taken Wang Hanchao to escape.

"Ah...what's the deal?" Old Feng was stunned.

"I'm responsible for getting you a good alchemy furnace, and you're responsible for refining elixirs. However, I have a condition. If you refine good elixirs, I'll take half of them."

"Half!" Old Feng stared at Wang Mo with wide eyes.

"It's okay, you can disagree." Wang Stupid looked like Jiang Taigong fishing volunteers were baited.

"You are too greedy. Besides, you may have a good alchemy furnace or not..."

"He has a space ring." Old Ding pulled Old Feng's sleeve.

"Space Ring?" Old Feng stared at Wang Mo with an incredible look on his face.

"How about it?"

Wang Stupidly summoned the boxes of tea and put them away. Seeing the boxes of tea appear and disappear magically, Old Feng was so shocked that he couldn't stop talking.

"I heard that the space ring is a legendary immortal thing. How did you get it?" Old Feng closed his eyes slightly, calmed for a while before opening his eyes and asked.

"I know a god, but she is not on earth, so I can only contact her through a mysterious method. Of course, I will not tell you this mysterious method, otherwise how can I earn some benefits as an agent?" Wang Stupid's shamelessness was fully demonstrated at this time, but Mr. Feng and Mr. Ding had long known Wang Stupid's virtues and had become accustomed to it.

"Okay, I promise you that if you really get the best alchemy furnace, we will give you half of the elixirs we have refined."

"Trade!" Wang St. laughed.

"Do you want to make a vow or make a proof?" Old Ding asked dejectedly.

"No need for this, I believe you. Besides, there is no best alchemy furnace, only better. If we cooperate happily, I will ask another Daluo Jinxian to refine a alchemy furnace for you."

"Really?" Old Ding and Old Feng said in unison, looking surprised.

"Of course, of course, I know a lot of gods. Not to mention a small alchemy furnace, it is not a problem to get a mouthful of the Bagua furnace that Taishang Laojun once refined Sun Houzi!"

Bragging is Wang Strange's strength. In order to prevent Mr. Ding and Mr. Feng from hiding the good elixirs and not giving them to him, Wang Strange bragged hard. Anyway, bragging is not illegal. Besides, as long as you get a good elixir furnace, Mr. Ding and Mr. Feng will not doubt anything about him.

As for whether the white-haired girl Wu Xiaoqian can refine the alchemy furnace, Wang Mo has not considered it yet. At least, several boxes of Dahongpao have been obtained.

Under Wang St. Hu Chuhai, he signed a series of oral treaties with the two old men. The so-called inequality naturally refers to the main constraints on the two old men and no restraints on Wang St. The two old men have been immersed in the fantasy of having a good alchemy furnace and have not noticed the issue of equality at all.

After the negotiation was completed, the two old men ignored Wang Mo and were immersed in the alchemy again. Wang Mo was bored with alchemy and left a list needed. When he saw that it was still early and bored, he helped Ding Zhihui, who was busy in the kitchen.

"Sister Zhihui, where is the nanny?" Wang Fan walked into the kitchen and saw Ding Zhihui busy alone, and asked.

"I have something to do at home, so I've asked for leave."

"Oh, that's really hard work, sister. Is there anything I need to help?" Wang Mo leaned behind Ding Zhihui to watch her chop vegetables.

"Go to the living room to have tea, don't waste the big red robe I made just now." After being approached by Wang Mo, feeling Wang Mo's breath, Ding Zhihui felt uneasy and said softly.

"Hehe, I just like watching my sister cook." Wang Stupid's mouth was almost pressed against Ding Zhihui's fair neck.

"It's all your fault. My dad almost saw it." Ding Zhihui turned around and looked at Wang Stupidly coquettishly.

"It's okay, both old guys are in the basement. I asked, they won't come up for the time being, so they will send it down when the rice is ready." Wang Story smiled and held Ding Zhihui's amazingly curved waist with one hand.

"Don't do this..." Ding Zhihui tried to push Wang Stick away, but forgot to hold the kitchen knife in her hand, but turned into a kitchen knife that was more than Wang Stick's chest.

"Ah... the hero is spared, the hero is spared! The young man is penniless, but his appearance is acceptable. I ask the hero not to rob money, just rob sex."

"Puchi... be honest, otherwise you will really chop your dog's head." Ding Zhihui was amused by Wang St.

"If you can die under the flowers, you will be romantic even if you become a ghost. No matter how much you want, you will be hugged even if you cut the dog's head." Seeing Ding Zhihui's flower-like smile, Wang St was suddenly out of his mind, put his hands on Ding Zhihui's slender waist and pulled it into his arms.

"Don't...don't...why are you doing...let me...let me...wake..."

The lustful Wang Fan had forgotten that this was the kitchen. When he bent down, his big mouth had already covered Ding Zhihui's mouth.

Ding Zhihui was completely soft.

Soon, Ding Zhihui struggled from the beginning to the warmth of catering behind. The two of them hugged and kissed wildly in the kitchen, as if they were at the end of the world, and they caught the end of crazy.

Wang Stupid's hands began to explore Ding Zhihui's plump body. He did this but practice made perfect. Soon, his hands penetrated into his thin clothes and held the plump land...

...

With a "clang", Ding Zhihui felt his body being touched, and instinctively struggled. The kitchen knife in his hand fell to the ground. The two of them were as if they were stabbed by needles, and at the same time they let go of each other.

Wang Stick looked at Ding Zhihui dazedly, and Ding Zhihui also looked at Wang Stickyly.

Wang St didn't expect that he would be rude to Ding Zhihui. You know, although he had an indecent idea of ​​Ding Zhihui, he only stayed in the verbal stage. At most, he took advantage of the opportunity to touch his butt. He never thought of kissing Ding Zhihui, but the reality was that he not only kissed Ding Zhihui, but also penetrated the devil's claws into Ding Zhihui's clothes, because Ding Zhihui's messy clothes were evidence of sin.
Chapter completed!