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80 Promoted to Level 2 Alchemist

The red sun is in the sky, and the autumn wind brings joy.

The next day, when the warm sunlight shone, Mo Ran also woke up from his quiet sleep, and struggled to support his tired body with his hands. Mo Ran sat up from his lying on his back and shook his head. A feeling of mental weakness suddenly spread throughout his body.

"So tired." Mo Ran murmured, looking around. After seeing the dazzling sunlight, Mo Ran realized that he had slept for so long for a whole night.

He slowly raised his arms and felt a sudden numbness. Mo Ran felt as if he was tired as if he had a big battle, as if he had a dream. Although what happened in the dream was a little blurry, he still vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a woman with a fiery red light all over her body in the dream.

In the dream, I seemed to have a fierce fight with the woman. Mo Ran could only remember these things. Thinking of the dazzling flames in the dream and the burning feeling of burning on his body, I still feel scared until now. However, dreams are dreams, which are just a story that happened in the subconscious mind, and did it affect Mo Ran. But, why are dreaming so tired? Mo Ran thought hard for a long time and couldn't figure out why.

I couldn't figure it out and didn't think about it. I slightly adjusted my tired body. Mo Ran sat cross-legged, looked inward in his mind, and began to check his body.

"Yeah. It's a dream." After careful inspection, Mo Ran did not find anything wrong with him. The purple air in his body was still so full, and there was no change except that it was thicker than before. He opened his eyes and looked up and down his body. He was not swallowed by a ball of flame as demonstrated in his dream. His clothes were still intact and without any damage.

It seems that dreaming will really affect sleep. Mo Ran thought secretly that Mo Ran truly admired the professor-level figures in his previous life. It was really the "ancient people" who really did not deceive me. The previous health knowledge lectures on TV were really right. No matter how long you sleep, as long as you dream, your mind will be slightly damaged unconsciously, resulting in not resting well. This can be effectively verified from his current tired body. At this moment, Mo Ran has counted all his fatigue on the dream account and has not realized that the incident last night was real.

After meditating quietly for a while, Mo Ran used the tempering of his internal energy to dispel the fatigue of his body. His body and spirit returned to the past. When he was about to get up, he found that the purple qi in his body had become much purer without realizing it. This sudden surprise instantly occupied Mo Ran's heart and couldn't help but feel a little emotional. I didn't expect that I could even refine my internal energy when I went to sleep. It seemed that I was really a weird person.

I don’t know if it weren’t for the huge flame energy released by the woman last night, I’m afraid the purple aura at this moment would not be so pure. Mo Ran, who was kept in the dark, didn’t know what happened last night, and was still complacent about his extraordinary talent.

Standing up from the grass, Mo Ran immediately turned his eyes to the small wooden house under the ancient tree, and then searched around. He didn't see the wonderful white figure in his sight. Mo Ran made a conspiracy: No, Yao'er gets up very early every day, so she should be playing the piano at this time, but why is it different today? She couldn't have run out secretly.

Feeling an abnormal atmosphere in the field, Mo Ran turned his eyes to the gap from the two of them walking out of the water barrier yesterday, and found that the light blue halo was still there, and there was nothing unusual, and he felt unnaturally puzzled in his heart.

He walked slowly to the stone table, raised his ears and focused his attention and listened. After a moment of concentration of mental perception, Mo Ran heard a faint breath coming in an orderly manner. After Mo Ran cleverly captured the breath of the weak mosquitoes and flies, he felt relieved.

Fortunately, none of her ran out. She thought of the naughty Qin Yao in her heart, and Mo Ran smiled. Her elegant and beautiful smile and soft and slender figure were deeply imprinted in Mo Ran's heart, especially her innocent and cheerful personality was more flawless like an unscrupulous jade. Although sometimes Qin Yao's behavior almost made Mo Ran feel guilty when she dared not get close to her, his mind still quietly changed from love to love without realizing it, making him feel like a first love.

"I really don't understand how Yao'er grew up. She has a pure and childish heart under her almost adult appearance." Mo Ran shook her head with a wry smile, trying to prevent herself from thinking about those things about women.

Sitting on the stone chair with him, Mo Ran looked at the wooden house for a while before he stopped.

"It seems that the little girl is tired. She has been sleeping for so long." She murmured. Mo Ran took back the girl in the wooden house in Mind. She thought: It's nothing wrong anyway. The little girl was interrupted by the little girl yesterday. Taking advantage of this time, it's better to refine it again. See if it will be as smooth as yesterday.

Thinking of this, Mo Ran took out the cauldron and placed it on the stone table, recalling the scene he had refined before, and then took action after he felt that there was nothing missing.

Slowly activate the purple air in his body. After some control, the purple fire finally radiated out. The flames were in the cauldron. Looking at the flames gradually ignited in the furnace, Mo Ran nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that he was becoming more and more skillful in controlling the flames. I believe that in the near future, he could easily refine the second-level pill.

The following thing is very simple. When the fire is getting stable, Mo Ran's left hand keeps swinging, and he puts herbs in the furnace one by one. As usual, he carefully controls the temperature of the purple fire and slowly roasts the herbs.

Under Mo Ran's gaze, herbs were instantly swallowed by the fire. Then, drops of pure medicinal power were emitted and suspended in the central cauldron.

The mental perception was not slackened at all. After seeing all the medicine and water droplets in the cauldron were squeezed out, Mo Ran's eyes flashed, and knew that the important moment of the elixir had arrived. He turned his palm slightly and took it back from the cauldron. Then he made several handprints in the blink of an eye and hit it hard on the cauldron again. The sound of shouting suddenly sounded.

"Change!"

"Si~" After Mo Ran suddenly increased his strength, countless small medicinal water droplets quickly gathered in the center. After a moment, a drop of slightly larger light-clear colored pills formed. The heavy medicinal power instantly dissipated. At this moment, Mo Ran vaguely felt a faint smell of medicine that had broken through the constraints of the cauldron and overflowed.

Seeing the elixir in its prototype slowly solidifying, Mo Ran showed joy. If this succeeded, he would undoubtedly squeeze into the ranks of second-level alchemists. Second-level alchemists could have a considerable status in ordinary small places. Although Mo Ran was not learning to refine alchemists for fame, he would improve his cultivation to prevent the backlash of purple in his body, and wanted to let himself go further and live longer on the way of cultivation. But as a human being, who can resist the power and reputation?

If you squeeze into a second-level alchemist, your life will be more colorful in the future. If you have some help from pill recipes, Mo Ran is confident that he can refine more and better elixirs for his own use, and more can be sold for sale, at least he doesn’t have to be too difficult in life. Mo Ran suffered a lot in his previous life, and did not have a good family background and wealth, which made him live at the bottom of the world all the time. This is also the motivation for why he has been the first in the grade for four consecutive years. Who doesn’t want to live better?

After traveling to the Brave Continent, Mo Ran continued his miserable life, which made Mo Ran subconsciously urge himself to study hard, practice hard, and solve this dilemma as soon as possible. In addition, the crisis buried deep in his body cannot make Mo Ran slack. The painful experience told Mo Ran that only by continuous efforts can you gain more.

When my thoughts were surging, the dan pills that gradually formed in the furnace had completely lost the transparent brightness. Instead, they were replaced by the orange-yellow light that caught Mo Ran's eyes. As the light gradually shone, the intoxicating fragrance of medicine had already spread throughout the center of the grass.

"Crack~" A crisp sound alarmed Mo Ran who was still in a daze and hurriedly looked at Danwan, and Mo Ran was ecstatic.

"It's done." He shouted softly. At the last moment of the elixir forming, Mo Ran's left hand quickly slapped the furnace cauldron. As the force on his palm came, the furnace cover was turned open with force and fell on the grass. Then, a faint orange light ejected from the mouth of the furnace, as dazzling as a meteor flashing in midnight.

Mo Ran, who showed ecstasy eyes, stared at the orange pill that had already formed in the furnace, and Mo Ran moved the moment the pill was shot out.

He quickly withdrew his palms that were still lying on the furnace and cauldron. Mo Ran's body shook lightly, and swept out lightly like a swallow, pointing directly to the orange light shining in the air.

"Pa" finally approached the "Crystal Condensing Pill" that had just been refined. He reached out and grabbed it. The pill that was still shooting in the air was penetrated by him.

The body slowly fell down without any weight, as if the hundreds of pounds of weight carried on her body were as light as nothing. Mo Ran raised his palm and held it in front of him, with a hint of fanatical expectation in his eyes.

As his palm slowly spread out, an extremely exciting orange aperture shone in Mo Ran's eyes. Looking at the newly refined "Crystal Pill" in his hand, Mo Ran had the urge to shout.
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