First-rank Intermediate Alchemist

Leaving the medicine store, Ren An was in no hurry to go home.

Instead, he walked around a stall selling women's accessories and carefully bought the cheapest hairpin.

No matter in any world or in any era, there is no woman who does not like gifts.

This is one of the most powerful ways to enhance a couple's relationship.

Bringing the packaged hairpin, Ren An embarked on the way home with several bags of medicinal materials on his back.

I was lucky today. I didn't encounter any accidents on the way out and back home, and I returned home smoothly.

"Alchemist Ren went to the market to buy medicinal materials and came back to make alchemy pills."

Ren An was about to step forward and open the door when an elderly man's voice came from the side.

Turning his head to look, he found that it was an old monk who lived next door.

The image is sloppy.

There is also an unpleasant, sour smell coming from his body.

It's been a long time since he took a shower.

The old monk came over, looked at the herbs on Ren An's back, shook his head, and said:

"Alchemist Ren, alchemy is so boring. After working hard for a month, you can only earn one or two low-grade spirit stones at most."

"You might as well go with me to the casino for a couple of rounds, and you can easily earn a dozen or twenty low-grade spirit stones a day."

"It's much faster than getting money from alchemy."

Ren glanced at the tattered clothes on his body, feeling speechless for a while.

Since it is so easy to win money in casinos, why are you still dressed in such shabby clothes?

Gambling dogs are hopeless.!

Ren An thought so in his heart but still said with a good attitude, "My luck is not as good as Daoist Wang . I have been plagued by bad luck since I was a child. I am afraid that I will lose my pants if I go to the gambling house."

As soon as he heard the word bad luck, the old monk immediately moved back a few steps, expressing that he wanted to stay away from Ren An.

But soon, he stepped forward again and said to Ren An:

"Alchemist Ren, I've been a little tight on money recently; can you lend me a few low-grade spirit stones?"

"When I win, I'll pay you back twice!"

Twice! Who are you fooling, old man?

Thinking about it, Ren An declined politely: "You are just a bit late, Daoist Wang. I just spent all my savings on buying medicinal materials, and now I have no money."

"How about this, Alchemist Ren? Give me all these medicinal materials, and I will sell them.

When I go to the gambling shop and win dozens of low-grade spirit stones, I will give you half of them directly. How about it?"

"No thanks."

After Ren An finished speaking, he immediately walked into his room and closed the door, not wasting time entangled with this old monk.

When the old monk saw this, he was so angry that he cursed, saying that Ren An only knew how to make alchemy pills all day long, and he deserved to be poor all the time!

I came to the alchemy room.

Ren An poured out all the medicinal materials he was carrying on his back and sealed them in a special wooden box for storage.

He was thinking about raising the alchemy realm to the first intermediate level and then coming in to make alchemy pills.

Walk out of the alchemy room.

Ren An realized belatedly that the house was kept clean and spotless.

He knew that most of this was done by his wife.

"Husband!"

Song Huaying came out of the room, and when she saw Ren An standing outside, she immediately greeted him with joy.

From the conversation between Ren An and Steward Zhang today, she learned about the destruction of Qing Town, which caused her to completely lose her sense of security in this world, and she worried that Ren An would go away forever if he went out.

Fortunately, Ren An finally came back safe and sound.

This relieved her hanging heart.

"Ying'er, what happened to your finger?"

Ren An noticed that his wife's left index finger was wrapped in a layer of cloth, and he could see a little blood oozing from it, so he couldn't help expressing concern.

Feeling her husband's concern, Song Huaying explained softly with a sweet heart:

"When I was cooking in the kitchen, I was accidentally cut by a knife, but the wound was very shallow, so it didn't bother me."

Ren An didn't say much after hearing this, and he immediately took out a pack of medicine powder that he carried with him, gently removed the bandage for his little wife, and carefully sprinkled a little of the medicine powder on it.

The next second, the wound on the index finger healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It only took a short moment to recover, and there was no trace of injury.

Song Huaying was shocked, thinking what kind of magical medicine this is!

Then, she suddenly became a little annoyed and said:

"Husband, this kind of magical medicine must be very precious. I blame my clumsy hands for letting my husband waste the magical medicine."

"Your husband is an alchemist. This medicine can be made as much as you need, and it is not worth much."

Seeing the disappointed look on his wife's face, Ren An comforted her.

Hearing what Ren An said, Song Huaying's mood improved a lot, and she turned to say with a virtuous face:

"Husband, I just cooked a table of meals, and they are all warming up in the kitchen. Are you hungry? I will go to the kitchen and bring them to you."

"Just a little hungry; I will trouble Yinger."

Ren An is actually not hungry at all, but he just doesn't want to waste his little wife's efforts.

Soon, Song Huaying brought out all the food.

Ren An took a look at the quality of the dishes and felt that they looked quite delicious.

So, under the gaze of his wife, he picked up a pair of chopsticks and tried to eat.

As a result, he ate it, and it almost made him feel like throwing up on the spot!

Oh my god, isn't this dish too unpalatable?

Even a dog will make a face while eating it!

Sure enough, I was thinking too much. My little wife was the daughter of a scholarly family and hadn't even put a foot inside the kitchen before.

How could she cook delicious food?

She is proficient in musical instruments, chess, calligraphy, and painting.

"Husband, how does it taste?"

Seeing that her husband was already eating with his chopsticks, Song Huaying couldn't help asking expectantly.

Ren An said against his will, "It's delicious."

After the meal, he took out the hairpin he bought in the market, gave it to his little wife, and put it on her hair with his own hands and a gentle face.

Song Huaying liked this hairpin very much, and her affection for Ren An gradually increased.

[You gave your wife Song Huaying an exquisite hairpin; she likes it very much, and the relationship between husband and wife is +1.]

…

In a blink of an eye, several days passed.

Song Huaying, who was a married woman for the first time, has already fully cultivated her body at this time.

Even so, her physical fitness is much stronger than before.

Because during this period, Ren Anke made a lot of medicinal soup for her, the kind that puts all kinds of precious medicinal materials in it.

"Ying'er, it's getting late; it's time to go to bed and rest."

"Um…"

Song Huaying looked shy and knew what was going to happen next.

several days later.

Open the panel and take a look.

The Alchemy experience has broken 100.

[Name: Ren An]

[Cultivation: Qi Refining Level 3]

[Alchemy: First Level Elementary (102/100)]

[Spouse: Song Huaying]

[Descendants: None]

"The proficiency is enough; we can break through."

Ren An put away the panel and couldn't wait to make a breakthrough in the alchemy room without caring about making out with his little wife.

When he came to the alchemy room, he skillfully set up a stove to start a fire.

I randomly picked a basic pill that was relatively easy to refine and immediately began to refine it, looking for a feeling of breakthrough.

The breakthrough was unimpeded.

It's done in one click.

[Alchemy: First-Level Intermediate (102/500)]

Ren An was only excited for a while and soon set off to take out all the medicinal materials in the special wooden box. He worked hard to refine the pill.

Song Huaying is very virtuous. During the period, she knocked on the door and asked if there was anything she could do to help.

Because the alchemy room was too stuffy and hot, a mortal body couldn't stand it, so Ren An didn't let her in to help.

Though she couldn't go in to help, Song Huaying didn't stay idle; instead, she started doing other housework in the house.