Chapter 49 You are really cheating

The residence of King Xiang is full of scenery.

A water loft, simple and elegant, low-key and luxurious.

In the attic, the candlelight was pounding, and a girl's figure swept in front of the window, hanging her head and fiddling with the things on the table seriously, bursting with fragrance of medicine blew by, which was particularly refreshing.

For two days, Mo Chu was placed here and never saw Xiao Qingyang again, nor Long Qianxie came. Except for the servants who delivered food and cleaned every day, the place was quiet as if it was isolated from the world.

With such a good environment, Mo Chu was addicted to studying alchemy.

The pills were gone and the money was gone. If she didn't want to continue to rely on Long Qianxie's cultivation, she would at least have a source of living expenses.

After two days of review, Mo Chu has begun to practice.

She picked up a freesia grass in her left hand, looked at the alchemy furnace for a second, and then slowly a cluster of red flames appeared in the palm of her right hand.

The flame levels are also divided into red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. Because Mo Chu's cultivation level is too low, his firepower is only at the lowest level.

After a long time, the flames slowly rose and the indoor temperature gradually increased...

Mo Chu's eyes thumped and he immediately threw the Cranbera grass in. Then, as soon as the Cranbera grass was stained with flames, it immediately turned into a pool of powder.

Clusters of flames began to fill the alchemy furnace, and Mo Chu threw them into the second herb immediately. The flames instantly exploded to a certain extent, and the heat flow continued to surge, which made people sweat.

A Mo seemed to be a bun in a steamer, gasping for breath but not daring to disturb her. He was nervous and secretly guessed that after the pill was refined, would their flesh still be so pure?

For an hour, with Mo Chu's concentration, the attic had successfully turned into a stove, and the roasted Amo ran out with a fry.

Long Qianxie had a lot of things to do in the past two days. He finally finished his work and came to see Mo Chu. As a result, he stepped into the attic courtyard and saw A Mo with red flesh and frowned: "What's going on? What about Chu'er?"

A Mo gasped for a long time, then pointed his finger inside, and was about to cry without tears: "Miss, Miss, Miss is refining the alchemy."

As soon as these words came out, the two of them were stunned at the same time, especially Xiao Qingyang's expression changed suddenly, and he was about to rush in and stop her without saying a word.

Although he is not an alchemist, he still understands some of these things. He learns by himself for a few days. It’s really a bad luck. If you want to find bad luck, it’s not a bad luck. This is in his palace.

Compared to this, Long Qianxie became much calmer because he knew that it was too late, so he took two steps back without getting close. Then he heard a "boom".

The ball of fire as big as a football broke through the roof of the attic. For a moment, the roof tiles flew and dust flew.

Xiao Qingyang was almost as windy as he was. After retreating to a safe area ten feet away in the blink of an eye, he looked at the hot scene in front of him without any calmness.

The second floor collapsed, and the scene was spectacular.

He thought that Mo Chu was Long Qianxie's destined wife and it was not suitable to arrange it in the guest room, so he contributed his construction to the new loft that he had not lived in. At least, it was respect and recognition of her Mrs. Long.

Who knows...

Xiao Qingyang twitched his mouth hard, turned his head to look at Long Qianxie, who was expressionless, and bit his teeth and spit out a few words: "You are so pitiful!"

Long Qianxie looked at Xiao Qingyang who vomited blood for minutes, and was innocently silent. At this moment, accompanied by the sound of the attic collapse, a thin figure jumped out of the flying tiles.

Her white boots were hung with black and gray, and they fell steadily in the middle of the courtyard. Her dirty dress flew and her ink-like silky look. Who else could she have if she wasn't Mo Chu!

"Miss, are you okay, Miss?" After being thrilled, A Mo rushed up and looked at Mo Chu back and forth, scaring her face pale.

"I'm fine." Mo Chu looked up at the mess, and his eyebrows frowned slightly: "How much does it cost to rebuild here? Will King Xiang ask us to compensate? He knows I'm poor?"

"Guess!" A cold and smirk suddenly sounded behind Mo Chu. When she looked back, she saw two figures standing at the gate. When did they come?

After a moment of stalemate, Mo Chu withdrew his gaze, continued to tidy up his messy body, and said slowly: "I'm the first time I've refined an alchemy, it seems normal to have an accident. Don't worry, if you want me to compensate me, I will definitely pay it, but I have to write an IOU."

It is indeed not easy to refine elixirs. What is said in the book is too rigid and is too different from the actual operation. If you don’t master the condition well, you will be so pitiful that you will have nothing to do.

Mo Chu is now very grateful that she is quick in body movements, otherwise she would have sacrificed heroically at the same time as the alchemy furnace was blown up.

Xiao Qingyang was almost angry about Mo Chu's courage to take responsibility. He really had the urge to break up with Long Qianxie. What does it mean to not be a family member not entering the family or making careless friends? That's it!

He snorted coldly, Xiao Qingyang turned around and said as he walked, "Chaifang, live in the Chuanfang tonight. I am also a poor prince. I have been blown up by you and broke."

A Mo: "..."

Mo Chu: "..."

Long Qianxie, who had been watching silently, raised his hand and rubbed his temples, why did he feel a little migraine? However, he was still very patient. He stepped forward a few steps forward and pulled Mo Chu's hand, casually glanced at the pills she grabbed, and raised his eyebrows lightly: "Qi Condensation Pill, first-rate!"

Mo Chu looked at Long Qianxie and remained silent. She could hear that there were many ridicule elements in it, but by the way, it would be better if she had achieved results in her first practice.

Of course, Mo Chu was still a little regretful. She threw three pills to A Mo casually: "Actually, if I had a quick hand, those five wouldn't be blown away."

So, she refined eight Qi Condensation Pills at one time?

Long Qianxie suddenly felt that his migraine had a little more serious. He raised his hand and continued to rub his temples. Because the movements were maintained for a long time, Mo Chu couldn't help but frowned and asked, "Master, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Long Qianxie replied to her casually: "I was so angry by you."

Mo Chu: "..."

She felt it was a bit incredible. They only saw her today, and she did not deceive her master and the ancestor. He was so angry. It was not until an hour later that Mo Chu realized that Long Qianxie had no energy and vomited blood. He was already powerful.

However, by the way, the woodshed in the Xiangwang Mansion is very large and luxurious.

Mo Chu was led by his servant to a residence not far from the attic. After the servant left, A Mo couldn't help asking: "Miss, is this what His Highness Xiang said...the woodshed?"

Mo Chu glanced around and nodded carelessly: "Maybe King Xiang is really poor, and he is so poor that he is only money left, and the woodshed is like this."

A Mo: "..."

In fact, this is not the point. The point is that when Long Qianxie enters, he becomes a magic trick. He creates a mini medicine cauldron in his hand. After putting it on the table, it immediately increases several times. Moreover, the medicine cauldron itself emits a medicinal fragrance that makes people fascinated, which is very strong and strong.
Chapter completed!