Chapter 18 Five Tigers

The morning and dusk are about to set, the sunset is low, and the golden light reflects the small Mashan Village not like the world.

In the middle of Mashan Village, next to the big window of a low wooden house, a white-haired old man with strange braids leaned against the wall, his eyes were slightly opened, as if he was sleeping.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound in his ear. The white-haired old man frowned, turned over impatiently, and ignored it.

At this time, a woman in purple appeared in front of the wooden house. Seeing her red lips, she squeezed slightly and did not speak. She only looked for a spacious position by the wall and sat down.

The evening wind blew, and there were bursts of thin sand, and a yellow leaf that fell from nowhere rolled up, turned over a few heels, and jumped directly on the white-haired old man's head.

The white-haired old man was caught off guard and only felt a crisp sound in his ear. He jumped up in shock. When he saw a large yellow leaf falling from his side, he couldn't help blowing his beard and staring at it with a slap.

"You girl is so strange. What are you doing sitting next to my house? It's so crowded that the old man has no place to sleep. Seeing the woman in purple looking at her with a smile, the white-haired old man seemed to be angry with her, waiting for his eyes to scold her.

"Naturally waiting for you to wake up." The woman in purple blinked playfully and said. Look at this, it's Bai Weixuan. When she left the inn, she came directly to the "fuzi".

"The old man doesn't wake up, what does it matter to you?" The white-haired old man shook his hand randomly and was about to drive people away. "Go away, don't disturb the old man's purity."

"Fair, I'm here to study. I want to learn alchemy with you." Bai Weixuan saw the situation with a bitter face and hurriedly said.

"Hey, I don't know who escaped faster than the rabbit. The old man is a flood beast and can't teach you." Hearing this, the white-haired old man snorted coldly and was about to drill into the wooden house.

Bai Weixuan stopped him and flattered him and said, "My lord, you have a lot. I was abrupt at the beginning. As you know, Mount Mashan is in danger. If I am not careful, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back to see you. Can you forgive me?"

"You girl said strangely. She was afraid of me at the beginning, but now she is not afraid of me?" The white-haired old man didn't eat this and turned his head and hummed coldly.

"Hey, I know that learning alchemy requires talent. Do you think I can do it?" Bai Weixuan smiled, but did not take the old man's words, but brought the topic to alchemy.

"What does your talent have to do with the old man?" The white-haired old man turned his head again, and the corners of his clothes shook Bai Weixuan's hand and got into the wooden house.

"Hey, Taoist priest, why don't we discuss it?" Bai Weixuan bulged and said quickly when she saw that the white-haired old man was about to close the window.

"Go, don't disturb the old man's cleanliness." The white-haired old man was too lazy to pay attention to it, and his hand closing the window worked hard again.

"Master, I have a bottle of Li Xiangquan as a teacher worship." Bai Weixuan blocked it and shouted with a breath.

"Don't bully the old man's ignorance. You can also get Li Xiangquan?" The white-haired old man was stunned when he heard the words, then shook his head and almost closed the window completely.

"Taoist priest, there are five samples, you can check it." Seeing that it was difficult to resist, Bai Weixuan quickly threw a small bottle of Lixiangquan from the slit and added, "This is what my disciple has worked so hard to get, and I hope the Taoist priest will cherish it."

After all this, Bai Weixuan brushed her sleeves and sat down in place with a slight gasp.

Given five drops of Lixiangquan is not because she is stingy, but because Lixiangquan is too rare. A small amount can be said to be accidental. If it is too much, it will not be clear.

What's more, the rare is the most precious thing. The smaller the quantity, the more valuable it can be.

As an alchemist priest, the old man must have a vision to distinguish between true and false. At the same time, Bai Weixuan also believes that with the preciousness of Lixiangquan, the latter cannot be unmoved.

Sure enough, as if verifying Bai Weixuan's thoughts, the window door behind her slowly opened at this time, and the white-haired old man showed his head and his face was a little ugly.

"Little girl, as the saying goes, wealth and silk touch people's hearts, aren't you afraid that the old man will rob your Li Xiangquan?" The white-haired old man said with a calm face.

"The Taoist priest's words are bad. Since I'm here, there is no reason to be afraid. What's more, I only have a bottle of Lixiangquan left. I came to worship my teacher completely with the mentality of going bankrupt. If the Taoist priest doesn't accept me, it will be really sad. Bai Weixuan blinked and looked innocent.

"Hmm, slippery little girl." The white-haired old man stared at Bai Weixuan with hatred and hesitated, "The old man can't teach you alchemy, but you can..."

"I don't need to talk about anything else. I sincerely come to worship the teacher. Teacher, you are so heartless. I think it's better to give that bottle of Lixiangquan to Elder Lu when you go back to the Qinglian mainland! At least you can learn a spell. Before the white-haired old man finished speaking, Bai Weixuan waved her hand and interrupted. After saying that, she got up and was about to leave. The disappointment in her words was self-evident.

"Wait! Are you forcing the old man?" Seeing that Bai Weixuan really got up and wanted to leave, the white-haired old man suddenly felt a little angry. He saw this girl's method on the top of Mount Ma a few days ago. Now that she seems to have made progress in her cultivation, she may not succeed if she really wants to grab it.

"How dare Xiaobi? It's just that the Taoist priest thinks that Xiaobi didn't share that day." Bai Weixuan flattened her mouth, and her big eyes looked like some moisture.

"Well, you can learn alchemy from the old man, but you can't be an old man's apprentice or call the old man a master. Just like the villagers, call me husband!" Seeing the woman's sobbing appearance, he thought of the wonderful use of the fragrant spring. The white-haired old man grabbed his head impatiently and said impatiently.

Really? Xiaobi has met the Master!" Hearing this, Bai Weixuan burst into tears and immediately burst into laughter and saluted the former in surprise. While making the former quite dumb, it also makes people doubt whether her aggrieved appearance just now is true or false.

"This is Xiao Bi's little intention, and I hope the husband will accept it." Then Bai Weixuan took out a small cyan jade bottle from her sleeve and handed it forward. That bottle is filled with a small cup of fragrant spring, which is also quite a considerable wealth for others, especially for alchemists.

When the Master saw the jade bottle several times bigger than before, he finally couldn't help showing a smile on his tight face and was very satisfied with Bai Weixuan's knowledge.

"This Dan book is the foundation of alchemy. You can read it first. If you don't understand, you can come and ask me." The Master made a casual move to the wooden house, called out a yellow book and threw it to Bai Weixuan.

Seeing that the latter carefully put away the elixir book as if he had won a treasure, he couldn't help but slightly pick up the corners of his mouth, and then took out a palm-sized furnace tripod from his sleeve, and then said, "This is the five tiger elixir furnace, which is the old man's gratitude to you for those fragrant springs. As for the spiritual herbs, you were born green lotus. In the mainland, the old man will not do this much.

"Thank you, Master!" Bai Weixuan quickly took over the elegant elixir furnace and touched it like a baby.

The five tiger elixir furnace is a square body. The body of the furnace is thick and thin, and the square and top cover are in the shape of a tiger's head. The tiger's mouth is wide open, and the tiger's face is ferocious, which is quite fierce. The four tiger's mouths contain a strange charm, which is suspected to be exported. However, the rune is quite complicated and mysterious, which is difficult to understand for a while.

"It's getting late, come back quickly!" After giving the elixir, the doctor's attitude was obviously much better. Although he doesn't recognize this apprentice, he is still a teacher now, and he is much closer than before.

"Yes!" Bai Weixuan thanked happily and ran to the inn where she lived. When the Danlu and Danshu arrived, Bai Weixuan couldn't resist the curiosity and excitement and couldn't wait to open the furnace for alchemy.

The sun was sinking, and the color of the sky was getting darker and darker. In the wooden house in Mashan Village, the light was dim. The master sat on the futon, playing with the green jade bottle in his hand, and his mouth showed a faint smile.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound outside the wooden house. The husband put away the jade bottle and walked to hit the window door, but saw a middle-aged man standing with a gun and standing faintly outside the door. With squinting sharp eyes, he looked down at the master who looked up.

"Hey! You can find this." When the husband saw the visitor, he was stunned first, and then smiled bitterly. His white-haired appearance gradually disappeared and restored his original appearance.

"You should know that this day will always come." The middle-aged man standing with a gun has no expression on his indifferent face, and the words he spit out without any emotion.

"Hey!" The husband who recovered his original appearance smiled, and the big sleeve suddenly waved, and a strange light flashed, covering the middle-aged man in an instant, while he himself quickly retreated into the wooden house and disappeared in an instant.

"Do not struggle to die again. This time, you can't run away." The middle-aged man opened his mouth indifferently, and the long gun in his hand stabbed out like lightning at the same time. The seemingly strong mask around him was broken in an instant like paper paste.

Not only is the light mask useless, but also the rather strong wooden house, which does not seem to exist at all. It can't stop the attack of the long gun and is easily penetrated.

At the same time, there was also a muffled hum behind the wooden house, and a figure flew out and rolled on the ground awkwardly before stopping. Look at that, it was the Master who just disappeared in the wooden house.

He was shot down by a long gun, and even if he spewed out a mouthful of blood, his plain eyes were full of horror. However, he did not sit and wait for death, and a dark knife in the sleeve robe was immediately held in his hand.

Ants are still alive, not to mention human beings. The husband was forced to this point, and he also planned to work hard.

"Bang!" However, at the moment when the middle-aged man withdrew his long gun, a blood fog suddenly burst out all over the body of the man holding a big knife, and the space was distorted, and he swallowed him up in an instant.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, walked here, reached out and twisted a trace of blood mist floating in the air, with a trace of contempt in his eyes. In order to survive, this kind of person even forgets his identity.