Chapter 702 (1/2)

It was evening when the cave was completed. Both of them were as tired as dogs. They sat on the ground and looked up at the setting sun.

”Elder martial brother Zhang, I can't. I'm tired to death. I won't go today and stay with you all night.” Han Zimo was too tired to move and lay on the ground unwilling to get up.

I've bothered others all day. Now that I'm done, I should invite someone to dinner and stay for a night, so Zhang Yitian readily agreed.

Dinner is still barbecue, but there are two more dishes than before, a hare, two pheasants, plus the soup made of fat fish, Han Zimo takes out some dried meat slices and rice wine from the storage bag.

The two drank until midnight and told each other about their experiences. They had a feeling that they were the same people at the end of the world. Zhang Yitian experienced a lot of things. He had long underestimated the honor and disgrace of life and death. Talking about the past was like telling an insignificant story. There was no big emotional wave.

In contrast, Han Zimo's mind is slightly worse. He actually cried. Tears swirled in his eyes, but his eyes turned red when he wanted to suppress it.

”My father is good at business. He helped his family to work hard and set up dozens of shops. Only then can the Han family have the capital to base themselves in Beimo city and compete with the Mo family and the Wu family. It's a pity that Tian jealous of talents. In the process of going out to sell goods, the caravan was hijacked by evil repair and his father was killed.”

Speaking of this, Han Zimo's mood suddenly became excited, his eyes turned red, picked up the wine glass, looked up and drank wildly, then smashed the wine glass on the table and roared, releasing all kinds of depression in his heart

”When the people were killed, the whole family should share a common hatred. They have been looking for an enemy to hate. However, regardless of their blood and family ties, the Han family not only didn't avenge my father, but scrambled to seize the shops left by my father and drive my mother and me out of the family.”

Before Han Zimo said these words, he gave Zhang Yitian the impression that he had always been a playful teenager with a trace of cunning in his character, giving people a feeling of being quite smart and capable, like a small street vendor.

However, what Zhang Yitian didn't expect was that a careless person like Han Zimo had such an unfortunate experience.

”Brother, things are over. If you want to open up, you have to go on in the future. Don't you want to be an alchemist! If you want to be a qualified alchemist, you must first have a good state of mind and don't like things and don't care about yourself. Only when you reach this state can you refine good pills.” Zhang Yitian tried to comfort him.

Han Zimo raised his hand to wipe away his tears, laughed, raised his glass, ”senior brother Zhang, cheers...” after a glass of wine, Han Zimo lay on the table and fell asleep.

Seeing this, Zhang Yitian sighed, took a sip from the wine glass, got up and walked out, looked at the bright moon in the sky, his thoughts couldn't help flying, and thought of his relatives in the distance

With enough food and wine, Zhang Yitian came to the alchemy room, took out the herbs in the storage bag, put them next to the Dante stove in order, sat cross legged for a moment, and then urged the divine dragon alchemy formula to turn into a Dante fire and spit it at the bottom of the Dante stove.

With the calcination of Dan fire, the bottom of the furnace gradually turned red. Zhang Yitian raised his hand to release a force, lifted the furnace cover, grabbed a herb and threw it into the furnace. Then he stopped, and the furnace cover fell down again

The pill Zhang Yitian wanted to refine this time was called ”xiaohuandan”. This pill is suitable for monks in the later stage of Zen and helps to consolidate the realm. If a monk like Han Zimo takes xiaohuandan, it is absolutely no problem to improve his Zen realm.

When Han Zimo breaks through the nine fold Zen realm, he will take quench body pill and it will be almost no difficulty to promote quench body realm.

Xiaohuandan is a second-class pill. For Zhang Yitian, who has been promoted to the early stage of Shenlong alchemy formula Huangjing, the refining difficulty is not high. In about half an hour, a wisp of pungent aroma overflowed from the Dan furnace. Take back the Dan fire, use the surface temperature of the Dan furnace to warm the pills for a while. When the aroma dissipates, open the Dan furnace, and ten round earthy yellow pills lie quietly at the bottom of the furnace.

Take back the Dan fire. Zhang Yitian fell asleep and slept until dawn until he was awakened by a cry.

”Elder martial brother Zhang, wake up elder martial brother Zhang...” Han Zimo kept calling and finally woke up Zhang Yitian.

”What time is it?” Zhang Yitian opened his eyes vaguely and asked directly.

Han Zimo was stunned, scratched his head and wondered, ”what time is it?”

Originally, Zhang Yitian slept in a daze. Hearing this confused monologue, he suddenly woke up. He sat up and saw Han Zimo standing beside with a confused face. Zhang Yitian couldn't help smiling bitterly, stretched his waist, stood up, looked at the nearby Dan stove, pointed with his hand and said, ”the small return Dan is for you. There are ten in total, which should help you break through the ninth weight of Zen. At that time, just take quench body pill.”