Reborn, the demon hybrid dragon cub is the group pet

In the next two days, Mo Shanan was so praised that he couldn't find it. He ran to the yard every day to learn about new medicinal materials and memorize their effects.

"Don't move, just go and play"

Mo Shanan mercilessly peeled off the Long Ming Sword that disturbed his memory of herbal medicine.

"buzz"

"You don't even know that I was caught. Do you know how sad I am? You are still scolding me now?"

"buzz"

Long Mingjian hung in mid-air aggrievedly and defended himself a few times.

Mo Shanan had no choice but to put down the book on identifying medicinal herbs in his hand. Well, it looked a bit pitiful.

"Okay, I blamed you wrongly, but you were too slow to find me. You can't be a good little brother like this."

"buzz"

Long Mingjian left a little angry, leaving Mo Shanan confused. Did he say it was too heavy?

"How are you, young master? How much have you remembered today?"

The old man came out and asked with a relaxed expression. He was obviously very confident in Mo Shanan. He was originally worried that the little guy was illiterate, but he didn't expect that he was overly worried.

The latter patted his little chest and said, "I almost remember everything."

Mo Shanan found that his body not only remembered things quickly, but also had a photographic memory. It could almost remember all kinds of herbs.

The old demon doubtfully tested him, until the little cub actually said the correct answer word for word, and he happily patted him on the shoulder.

"Not bad"

In the past two days, Mo Shan'an got up earlier than a chicken and went to bed later than a dog. Even Mo Xiantian refused to take him to the natural warm pool in the back mountain.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but pout, recalling the man's expression after rejecting him yesterday, and wanted to beat him up.

"Now that you know these herbs, come in and I will teach you how to make them into elixirs."

The old demon took him into another remote house. When he pushed the door open, Mo Shanan saw a cauldron with a fire burning underneath.

"I snatched this stove from an alchemist who has been with me for most of my life."

Mo Shanan looked up at the cauldron, which was twice as tall as him, and compared the gap. He couldn't reach it even if he stepped on it.

"I also want to make elixirs. Do you have a small stove?"

"Hahahaha, of course."

The old demon specially took out a small cauldron and placed it in front of him. It was safe enough for him, who was new to alchemy.

"This book details the process of making alchemy and the herbs required. You can read more."

"it is good"

Mo Shanan picked up the book and started to flip through it. It actually told what materials were needed to make the elixir, as well as the time and heat.

To him, it seemed very simple, similar to junior high school chemistry.

"Just watch it for a while. If you don't understand what's going on, I'll tell you when I get back."

The old demon has been busy refining the Bone Renewal Pill for the past two days. Now he only needs one medicine and needs to go out. When leaving, he also gave instructions to the cubs who were watching carefully.

"Little Master, please take care of the cauldron next to you. Don't get too close to it."

Mo Shanan glanced at the burning fire, it was just a small matter.

"I know, just feel free to leave."

Don't worry, I'll do the work

The old demon smiled. He wasn't worried about anything else. He was just worried that the little cub would burn himself, so he wouldn't be able to explain it to someone.

Just after the old man left, Mo Shanan went to the yard to look for the needed medicinal materials. There was a relatively simple elixir on it that he wanted to try, and the required materials were available in the yard.

"Evening primrose, evening primrose, found it"

Mo Shanan returned to the house with the herbs, sat cross-legged on the ground and muttered, "Let me see how to practice."

First, let's light the fire first, wait until the cauldron glows red, and then throw the herbs in.

"fire?"

Mo Shanan stood up and looked at the debris on the side, but couldn't find the tools to make a fire. Suddenly, an idea occurred to him, and he looked at the existing fire!

"Borrow me a little fire. If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your acquiescence."

He used a small stick to transfer a little fire. When the small flame came into contact with the cauldron, it turned into a raging fire.

"This thing actually has this function!"

He didn't know that the fire in all alchemy furnaces was not an ordinary flame. It was produced by alchemists using spiritual power as a guide and their own cultivation as a supplement.

This saved Mo Shanan's time. He clapped his hands, closed the book after confirming the herbs, sat on the ground with his forehead propped up and stared at the stove intently.

"Demon Lord, according to your instructions, we have moved that woman to the dark realm."

"Well, don't let her die."

"Don't worry, my subordinate has asked the old demon elder to make the elixir, and I won't let her die."

The man above the seat, his pursed lips, and his dark and cold eyes all represented his current mood.

"Where is he now?"

Well, knowing who the man was asking, Mo Luo paused for a few seconds before answering cautiously.

"In the alchemy room"

The man's beautiful phoenix eyes narrowed slightly. Mo Xiotian didn't know why the cub suddenly became obsessed with herbal medicine recently. How could the dignified young master of the demon clan be a small alchemist.

"Demon Lord, do you want to see the young master?"

Before Mo Xiantian could speak, a loud noise made him panic. Hearing the sound, he stood up and his eyes suddenly tightened.

"Alchemy Room"

"Pfft, cough cough cough"

Mo Shanan looked at the ruined house in front of him, his mouth opened in a circle, and he looked down at the teapot in his hand. Three words came to his mind: It's over.

Ten minutes ago, when the cauldron was burning red, he put in all the herbs one by one. He was afraid that the amount was not enough, so he put in a little more.

It was fine at first, but then the fire started to get bigger and bigger, and it seemed like it was out of control.

Mo Shanan had no choice but to run out to find water to put out the fire. When he ran out, he knocked over a small bottle and rolled it to the side of the cauldron. He didn't think too much and didn't have time to pick it up.

He ran to the main house and found only a teapot. When he went out, he heard an explosion.

When Mo Xiotian arrived at the scene, he was relieved to see that the little figure in the ruins was okay.

"come over"

Mo Shan'an heard a familiar voice coming from behind. He lowered his head and turned to the man's side, holding the teapot nervously in his little hands.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

Mo Xiantian looked at the cub who lowered his head to apologize to him. From his angle, he could only see the protruding cheek flesh and the round back of the head.

“It’s really an eye-opener for me.”

Mo Xiantian looked at the messy ruins, the corner of his mouth twitched a few times, and his forehead was slightly swollen and painful. He couldn't understand how the little guy blew up the house like this.

Mo Shan'an heard the hidden meaning in the man's words, scratched his cheek, and described the scene at that time with the other's puzzled expression.

After listening to what he said, Mo Xiantian rolled his throat up and down twice and pursed his lips. He didn't say it out loud. This was the first time he had heard of such alchemy.