Da'an Town is located in an extremely remote mountain village.
There are only a thousand people in the whole town, and those who come and go are ordinary mortals. Except for Mu Xi, there are almost no practitioners.
No wonder this strange old man, an alchemist, would come here to live in seclusion. Here, even without human protection, he can practice in seclusion without any scruples.
Mu Xi found that she woke up in the yard twice in a row. There was not even a bed, and only Ao Han's poor cloak served as a quilt.
Ao Han didn't even know how to carry her into the pavilion. He let her sleep wherever she fell asleep...
Fortunately, it hasn't rained in the past few days, otherwise she would have been soaked in the rain if she slept so deeply.
When she woke up for the second time, her overall mental state was much better.
"Has the alchemist been released from seclusion?" Mu Xi wiped his face and asked Ao Han.
Ao Han shook his head dryly: "Liar, no."
Mu Xi said: "He is not a liar, he is a good doctor. You see, I am much better."
Ao Han touched her eyes: "Can't see."
Mu Xi sighed: "I'm afraid this can't be cured. I can only wait until I return to the big city before I can find someone else."
However, after seeing the old man's alchemy skills, Mu Xi gradually gave up.
This old man could even refine the elixir to repair the soul, and the effect was so good. After waking up this time, she just tried to exercise, and the pain from her soul was no longer so obvious.
One can imagine how powerful this old man's alchemy skills are.
Even he said that his eyes cannot be cured, so it is very possible...
Mu Xi pursed her lips and sighed inaudibly.
"Ao Han." Mu Xi suddenly said: "Can you help me check the news about Shenhun Pavilion?"
She had a feeling that Lou Jingxiao would definitely find the Shenhun Pavilion. Ao Han didn't know any other way, but he only remembered the location of the Shenhun Pavilion. If Ao Han was asked to go to the Shenhun Pavilion to inquire about information, he might meet someone from the demon clan.
"No." Ao Han still refused: "Don't worry, no."
He was worried that Mu Xi would be here alone.
Even though there were ordinary people here and no practitioners, he still felt uneasy.
There was a vague voice in his mind telling him that he couldn't leave her alone, couldn't stay...
"Why not?" Mu Xi felt a little irritated.
She didn't know how worried her uncle and master would be. If she hadn't been blind and didn't even know where she was, she wouldn't have asked Ao Han to help.
Ao Han tugged on her sleeve: "No, alone..."
When Mu Xi heard this, he thought that Ao Han had handed Ao Yong over to the Shenhun Pavilion alone, so that this happened to Ao Yong.
Thinking of the honest and innocent Ao brothers, Mu Xi slowly softened her heart.
She changed her words: "Then you take me with you, and we will go together."
Ao Han reluctantly said "Hmm".
Mu Xi didn't want to wait for the old man anymore.
Without day or night, she had no idea how much time had passed. She was worried that Lou Jingxiao and her uncle were going crazy with worry, and she even wanted to go back and see if the encyclopedia was still there.
The two were about to leave, but the old man actually came out of seclusion.
"Huh? Little girl, where are you going?"
"I'm leaving." Mu Xi did not say where she was going: "Thank you for the soul-cultivating pill. If you have the opportunity in the future..."
The old man interrupted her and said with a big smile: "You are so polite. I would like to thank you for helping me test the medicine."
The old man was a little proud. With the success of this Soul-Cultivation Pill, he could earn back any amount of money from the medicinal materials in the future. If Mu Xi had not helped him test the medicine, he would not have improved it so quickly.
"Since you are leaving, how about you help me try it one last time? I refined two at once this time. You try one for me. If you have the remaining one, you can take it with you. Although it cannot completely repair your accompanying soul. The damage caused by being extracted can also restore your soul to the state of an ordinary person."
Returning to the state of an ordinary person is still weak for a cultivator, but for Mu Xi, it is already a huge advantage.
"Okay." Mu Xi did not hesitate.
She quickly took the third soul-cultivating pill.
This time, the effect was more significant than the previous two times, making Mu Xi have to admire the old man's alchemy skills.
I would like to ask, how many levels of alchemy skills are required to continuously improve the quality of elixirs with the same medicinal materials
After giving feedback to the old man on how he felt when he tried the medicine, the old man was indeed very satisfied.
"Not bad, it seems that this should be the final effect of the Soul Cultivation Pill."
Mu Xi said: "Thank you, senior. Which reclusive alchemist is senior?"
The old man chuckled: "There is no need to tell you your name. If there is a chance in the future, maybe we will meet again."
Upon hearing this, Mu Xi also understood that the old man did not want to reveal his identity.
She pursed her lips: "Dare you ask me about senior's alchemy skills..."
The old man said meaningfully: "Level ten."
really.
Level 10 alchemy skills!
This is indeed the reclusive alchemy master! Otherwise, how would it be possible to refine the soul-cultivating pill.
I'm afraid this soul-repairing pill must be a level ten magic pill!
She really saw a big bargain.
"Thank you." Mu Xi said seriously.
The old man waved his hand and said calmly: "I live here in seclusion just to cultivate the soul pill. Now that I have successfully refined it, it's time to leave. So I said, maybe we will meet again in the future, but if you go to Xijin City, If so, you still have to be careful. There is only one road to Xijin City, and you have to pass through a hunting forest. It is quite dangerous there. If your eyesight is not convenient, you should be more careful."
Mu Xi nodded: "Yes, I will."
After bidding farewell to the old man, Mu Xi left with the remaining tenth-level soul-cultivating pill.
They did not go to Xijin City, but returned the same way, back to the Shenhun Pavilion.
Shenhun Pavilion was also the only direction Ao Han could go without getting lost. When going to other places, Mu Xi was worried about whether Ao Han could know the way.
Sometimes not only the power of love is great, but the power of hatred is also great.
Mu Xi couldn't see. In order to train herself, she forced herself to walk independently without letting Ao Han take him.
"I can hear your footsteps." Mu Xi said, "Just go straight, it's okay."
Ao Han could only walk while watching Mu Xi carefully, fearing that she would fall.
After leaving the small Da'an town, there was a large mountain adjacent to the hunting forest. The mountain road was difficult to walk, and Mu Xi's speed became even slower.
Ao Han was also very patient and even learned to praise others: "Mu Xi, great."
Mu Xi wiped her sweat. The feeling of not being able to see anything was really unnerving. If there wasn't an acquaintance beside her, it would be difficult for her to adapt to the current situation.
Suddenly, Ao Han narrowed his eyes, and a red light flashed in his eyes. He immediately grabbed Mu Xi and dodged into the darkness.
"What?" Mu Xi was confused.
Ao Han lowered his voice: "There is someone."