Hiss –

Deadly staring at the six-influent Yandan suspended above the dan furnace, all the low-level alchemists only felt a hot current running straight into the brain, almost making them lose their minds and roar.

Six-order tactose, this is a six-step dan medicine, they actually witnessed the birth of a sixth-order dandelion, which is a low-level alchemist could not have dreamed of before.

The young alchemist apprentice was even more excited and flushed, his fists clenched, and almost burst out of tears.

This sixth-order drug is refined from his alchemy furnace, what a glory!

At that moment, an old alchemist was puzzled: "Son, don't you always want the uncle's mouth from the stove, uncle and you change, how?"

Another second-order alchemist laughed, "Don't listen to him, you sell me your black stove, I can produce ten thousand gold coins, enough for you to buy a dozen from the stove."

"Oh, Master Zhou Yan used the Dan stove, is only worth ten thousand gold coins?"Don't talk to me, I'll give you a hundred thousand gold."Another sultan came up to the party.

Whether an item has any value depends on who uses it, and if the user is a waste, it is worthless, but if the user is a master, it is priceless.

A monk who never saw a hole in the realm had taken out his underwear for auction, which made countless rich people scream, and finally sold a million sky-high prices.

And this black stove of the pier used to be a piece of tan-shaped scrap copper, not even the name, but now it is different, it is no longer a simple piece of scrap copper, but a piece of refined six-order edible ... scrap copper.

The value of the collection is indescribable.

There are several old adulterer alchemists, thinking that after defrauding the black stove, they will send their hands to the underground auction house, as long as they hang a name of "six-pin alchemist once used the stove", they can definitely make a lot of money.

Even, give Zhou Yan a little time to grow, and when he becomes the famous Dan Dao master of the Zhao Dynasty, this black stove will become a priceless treasure.

A few old foxes played a fortune, showing an unprecedented cordiality to the pier, but the latter shook their heads and looked at them with great enthusiasm: "No more price, I will not sell this black stove."

For him, this black stove is not only so simple as the treasure collection, but also a belief, a belief that becomes the master of Dandao.

As if taking the stove from Zhou Yan's hand is like taking over a kind of inheritance, this is a sacred thing, how can you use money to defile it?

“Look at our nephew’s friendship for so many years...”

“Not to sell!”

The pier is nailed, never loosened its mouth, a few old and old foxes are scattered, the heart is remorseful, why was it so stupid at the beginning, did not dedicate their own alchemy furnace to Zhou Yan's alchemy?

Hip!

Six turned Yanyang Dan out, ink seals the heart, a mouthful of blood sprayed out, and then fell to the ground, as if the soul was lost.

He knew at this moment that the young man he thought disdain was not only above his alchemy level, but also an unrelenting oppression.

The king laughed and was pleased.

...

The night came.

The moon is high and the silver star is embellished.

Now this sweltering season, it is reasonable to say that even at night, the temperature will not be reduced to where.

But in a castle in the royal city, it is like falling into the winter, cold and full of bones.

Zhao Morer lay on the bed, delicate, the expression of pain, trembling eyelashes, condensing a layer of crystal thin ice.

Looks very painful.

On the edge of the bed, sat a beautiful woman, with a luxurious face, worried face, her hands pressed tightly on the bedding, and seemed to want to use her own body temperature to add a little insignificant temperature to Zhao Morer.

She is Zhao Mora's birth mother, Yunfei.

“Yun Er, get up and let Zhou Yan see the disease of the truce.”Zhao Emperor saw that the concubine was trembling with her body, and her heart could not bear it, helping her weak shoulders away from the bed.

Yun concubine red eyes, eager to sob: "husband, the last time the doctor to help the baby said, this time the cold in the body of the foam is far better than before, and may even threaten life."

"The demon is confused, the half-hanging doctor has already been cut off my head, madam is in a hurry, Zhou Yan will have a way."

Zhao Huang comforted that only when he looked at the shriveled thin figure on the bed, his eyes clearly showed a look of concern.

Zhou Yan came to the bed and sat down, suddenly felt a cold rush, looking at the painful, slightly trembling beautiful face, his heart a prick.

Such a pain, the foam has to experience once a year, for a woman who has been two decades, how cruel!

"From now on, I will not let you be half-hearted."

He grinned, and the palms of his hand touched Zhao Moran’s cold cheeks as cold as ice, and a real breath floated out.

Zhao Morin frowned because of the pain, gradually stretched.

"Sad, madam, I need to use the real air to warm the whole body, won't you mind?"He turned around and asked.

“No problem.”

When they saw their daughter’s eyebrows stretched, they knew that Zhou Yan’s anger was strangely effective in the treatment, so they would not blame him for his offense.

And after this treatment, Zhao Wang was ready to give Zhou Yan two marriage, so some skin relatives, there is no big problem.

After obtaining consent, Zhou Yan fed Yan Yangdan to the nine princesses, and then palmed with the real air of Emu, slid down Zhao Morin's white-fat neck and explored the rugged land.

The Yunfei came forward to help, and Zhao Emperor, in order to avoid embarrassment, was silently behind his back.

...

Zhao Morer's body is very cold, Zhou Yan's palm touched every inch of smooth skin, using real gasification to solve the drug effect of Yanyang Dan.

Yanyang Dan had the effect of resisting cold and disease, and joined the sun to the yang to the gang of the dragon blood, the effect is significant, about a quarter of an hour or so, Zhao Morer's body gradually restored the temperature.

The cloud princess saw the big joy, and the tears could not help but flow down again, but this time it was because it was too happy.

Zhao Morer closed his eyes, and gradually, on the beautiful cheek, two red halo appeared.

She was sober at this time, but did not dare to open her eyes, because Zhou Yan's palms were still swam away with her private skin.

If you open your eyes at this time, you will inevitably be embarrassed.

What is it?

Suddenly, Zhao Morer felt that there was a fluctuation in her body, causing her eyebrows to wrinkle again, and the chill swept out again.

The concubine asked anxiously, “What’s going on?It’s getting better, so why is it suddenly cold?”

And this time the cold outbreak, more serious than just now, not only Zhao Morer's eyelash hair, even her cheeks, began to condense into ice.

“Ah—”

Zhao Mora's expression was painful, his body was tightly curled together, and he trembled.