I'm actually an alchemist

Chapter 256 Faith
The whistling cold wind blows, and the goose feathers dance wildly in the snow.

The profuse snow covered the whole world.

Under the sky, Stormwind City is like a kingdom of ice and snow.

Yang Qing and Shenzuo walked on the snow, strolling in the thriving Stormwind City.

"Speaking of which, what can you do to make the armies of all countries work together?"

God asked with a frown.

He was worried that Yang Qing would use some excessive means to attack his own people.

Seeing Shen Zuo's tense expression, Yang Qing froze for a moment, and immediately guessed what Shen Zuo was worried about.

He smiled and said, "Don't worry, how could I use that method?"

Hearing the words, God seat took another look at Yang Qing.

Seeing his open eyes and sincere face, he felt relieved.

"By the way, how did you make the scroll you made before?"

Kamito asked curiously.

At that time, when Yang Qing refined the first batch of scrolls, the seat of God was astonished.

Sealing the mana in the scroll, or even merging the mana and the scroll, and finally bursting out with admirable power, this is simply unbelievable.

"Actually, I made a scroll based on alchemy!"

Yang Qing explained lightly.

This involves alchemy, or even alchemy.

At that time, Yang Qing also had a whim, thinking that he could use alchemy to try making scrolls.

So he gave it a try.

Unexpectedly, it actually succeeded.

Although countries around the world also have such things as scrolls, due to the limitation of the material of the scrolls, the energy released by the scrolls is not strong, and some even look like a firecracker.

However, the scroll made by Yang Qing is not limited by the material at all.And the power emanating from the scroll is even more powerful than the power of the spell released by the caster himself.

It has to be said that alchemy played a decisive role in it.

It's just that the seat of God has never been exposed to this kind of spell, even alchemy.

The seat of God is also at a loss.

In the end, I listened for a long time.

He just realized that making this kind of scroll is simply crazy.

It must be fire witchcraft, must know alchemy, must know alchemy, must know...

Neuropathy will learn so many things.

Well, this guy in front of him is a psycho!

……

After walking for a while, a scent came.

Yang Qing glanced forward.

The place where the scent came from was a small stewed meat shop.

"It's snowing late, can you have a drink?"

Yang Qing read a poem and said with a smile.

Speaking of which, he himself felt strange.

I haven't been to school, let alone poetry, I can't even say a word of earthy love.It's just that after coming to this world, he has a lot of life experience that he didn't have before, and a lot of knowledge reserves in his head.

At the beginning, he was at a loss.

But after so many years, he gradually understood where his knowledge came from.

Yang Qing came to this world through Lin Wanqiu's spiritual world.

Presumably it was time to time travel, because of some kind of sympathetic factor, they shared Lin Wanqiu's knowledge reserve and experience.

Only in this way can it make sense.

I was originally an illiterate self, how could I suddenly speak out.

Life is really amazing.

Yang Qing took a deep breath, looked up at the city of ice and snow, and at the bright and holy light on the high tower of the Wushen Palace in the distance, he couldn't help admiring softly in his heart.

"Okay!"

After Shen Zuo heard the words, he said with a smile: "This weather is just right for drinking!"

So, the two of them laughed and walked towards the braised meat restaurant.

The hearth of the braised meat restaurant is placed on white noodles, and the boiling water in the pot is boiling, and the fragrant beef offal and beef bones are cooked.In the rising heat, the snowflakes melted before they could fall.

The five-year-old boss stood next to the big iron pot with a fork, turning the cooked food in the pot.

See someone coming over.

The boss let out an ouch, quickly wiped the oil stains on his hands, and greeted him warmly: "Master wizards, please come inside quickly!"

Yang Qing and Shen Zuo gave way and walked into the small restaurant.

Because it was snowing and it was getting dark.

Therefore, the small restaurant seemed empty.

There were only three diners chatting and laughing at a table and chair in the corner.

Yang Qing and Shen Zuo found a seat by the window and sat down.

"A small portion of beef bone hot pot, a plate of fried peanuts, um, another pot of Stormwind City!!"

Yang Qing glanced at the wooden menu handed over by the boss, ordered a few at random, and asked the old God seat before handing the menu to the boss.

Stormwind City is a city, but Stormwind Wine is a high-grade baijiu brewed from pure grain that is a specialty of Stormwind City.

This kind of wine is the official exclusive wine of Stormwind City, and the brewing method is naturally from the miraculous lord.

Once this wine was launched, it was immediately welcomed by drinkers from almost the entire continent.Today, Stormwind Wine is already a business card of Stormwind City, and its sales have already been exported to various countries in the mainland.The hotness of the first-line throat made the drinkers hooked: this is wine.

Not long after, the boss brought up peanuts and wine.

Yang Qing took the wine bowl and poured two bowls.

After pushing a bowl to Shen Zuo, he picked it up and touched Shen Zuo.

Holding the wine bowl, the two took a sip, then opened their mouths together, and let out a mouthful of hot air.

"What a great wine!"

God Zuo took out his cigar comfortably, lit one, and asked with a smile: "Hey, I'm just curious, what are your thoughts?"

The two still work together.

But the more time passed, the more magic Yang Qing brought to him.

Sometimes, the seat of God even feels that this guy is not a person at all.

"An angel!"

Yang Qing took the initiative at the critical moment, and said with a smug smile, "Of course I know a little more!"

"Bullshit!"

Shenzuo rolled his eyes and said, "Don't use this to fool me. Although I believe in witch gods, I am not superstitious."

"Oh, if someone hears this, tsk tsk, the majestic seat of God actually said such blasphemous words!" Yang Qing looked at the seat of God with strange eyes, and said with a smile.

"Don't bullshit!"

Shen Zuo curled his lips, then looked around again, and then said in a low voice: "You think I can't see it, your boy's belief is not so firm, right?"

"As for being so careful?"

Yang Qing saw God seat sneaking around, laughed loudly and said: "I am the biggest in Stormwind City, you are afraid of who will hear it!"

As soon as the voice changed, Yang Qing took a sip of wine and said softly: "Actually, my belief is very simple. To me, Witchcraft is like a place where I can sit with you, enjoy peace and say nothing. A bosom friend. There is no utilitarianism, no conflicts, and no interest entanglements. I enjoy sitting with it and enjoy the quiet feeling. I have never thought about getting anything from him. So, from this point of view, I His faith is purer than the vast majority of believers!"

The seat of God was dumbfounded.

He wanted to say Yang Qing, you are already an envoy of God, how could you say such words.

How dare you treat the witch god as a bosom friend?
However, after listening to it, he thought about it carefully.

Suddenly found that although what Yang Qing said was very casual, after thinking about it carefully, God's seat suddenly felt awe-inspiring.

Because from the perspective of objective religious belief, Yang Qing's high realm shocked him.

Just like Yang Qing said.

There are many followers of the Witch God in the world, but most of the reasons why everyone worships the Witch God is to pray for something from the Witch God.So, from this point of view, Yang Qing is not greedy, not even greedy.

Could this be the reason why Yang Qing became the envoy of God?

As if seeing Yang Qing for the first time, God Zuo sighed in admiration: "My best friend, I finally know why I can't make progress in my practice!"

Although he is a believer, as he said, he is not superstitious.He even decided to open up another path of practice because he doubted the cultivation method left by the witch god.

This was his determination, but in fact, it was also an obstacle he unintentionally set for himself.

I have a prejudice against the methods of witch gods in my heart, so I naturally dismiss the existing methods.

But after hearing Yang Qing's words, the entanglement in Wu Shen's heart was untied.

That's right, the shaman gods spread the word all over the world, and they have the ability to establish sects.But he was blinded by prejudice.

There are still many books in the Witch God's Temple. I didn't read them because of my prejudice.

Now, with the obstacles in his heart removed, Shen Zuo suddenly found that the future is bright.

Learn and refine, refine and research, research and Tao!

This is one's own way!
(End of this chapter)