Conquer the world with beauty [Transmigration Book]

Hu Changming rejected him, and Jiang Xing hummed sullenly.

Although he was disappointed, he had already expected this, and he only had a little hope when he asked.He has long been used to such days when hopes fail.

There will always be a way.

He stood by the table, watched Hu Changming alchemy, and occasionally handed him some materials.At first, Hu Changming felt a little uncomfortable, but after a long time, he found that it was quite convenient. Jiang Xingan was quiet, and only said a few words when he asked him occasionally, and his voice was nice.After dark, Hu Changming asked Jiang Xing to go to sleep. Jiang Xing was only in the foundation building stage, and he hadn't completely replaced sleep with meditation, and he was still young, only 12 years old.

Jiang Xing is not a genius, his talent is mediocre, and he doesn't practice any good skills. His path is the same as that of all ordinary cultivators. He struggles to find a breakthrough before his lifespan is exhausted, constantly looking for adventures and various treasures. Use spiritual pills to cleanse impurities, improve cultivation, survive under the oppression of elders and sects, and after constant battles and catastrophes, may die at the hands of monsters or other cultivators at any time... This is the fate of most cultivators.

Jiang Xing lay on the bed, did not fall asleep, but stared at the flame under the alchemy furnace with his eyes open, the blue and orange flickering fire seemed to have a fatal attraction for him.

After a while, Hu Changming heard him say: "Today I..."

Hu Changming glanced at him in his busy schedule and said, "Do you have so many questions every day?"

Jiang Xing pursed his lips.

Hu Changming looked at his thin body wrapped in the quilt, with almost no ups and downs.He thought back to when he was 12 years old. At that time, he was already an inner disciple of the Taisui Sect.Hu Changming had never seen such a quiet little boy.

Hu Changming recalled the past, his attitude was a little better and he said: "What's the matter, let's talk."

Jiang Xing whispered: "I read the book today, and there are some things I don't understand..."

He asked a few questions about cultivation, which were very basic and even a little ridiculous. Hu Changming thought it was fun before, so he answered them carefully. Later, Jiang Xing asked too many questions, and he became impatient again.

Seeing this, Jiang Xing silently stopped asking, and said thank you.

Hu Changming opened the alchemy furnace, and the burnt black failed products rolled out of the furnace. He crushed the alchemy and sighed deeply.

In the next few days, Hu Changming was still slamming on the Huiyuan Pill, and his face became more and more ugly.Jiang Xing was even more cautious, not daring to make him angry.When Hu Changming left, he never took that recipe with him. Jiang Xing read it countless times and knew every ingredient and refining step by heart.

But he can't use Hu Changming's talisman, and the refining of Huiyuan Pill itself requires a heart-pounding cultivation base, so he really can't do it.

Jiang Xing felt like a fire was burning in his heart. He wanted to learn how to control the fire, but he had no way out. Hu Changming didn't allow him to leave this room, and he himself was extremely cautious.

How can I learn to control fire, as long as it is any fire spell.

Jiang Xing couldn't think of a way, so he went to get his own sword again. It was just an ordinary sword. Although he paid great attention to maintenance, after many battles, it was inevitable that there would be spots and dents.With the sword in his hand, Jiang Xing was thinking about the Lingxin Sword Technique again.

"Spiritual Heart Sword Art" was thrown into Wangu Cave by Hu Changming. He was dubious about what Hu Changming said, but he bought the sword art for two middle-grade spirit stones, even if it was fake, he would get it back .

Jiang Xing practiced the sword for a while, and because of the pain from the previous injury, he arched his back and squatted down, his heart was still hurting.The move of the consecrated monk at the beginning was indeed a hit, but Jiang Xing was so lucky that he survived and killed one instead.

When Hu Changming came back at night, his face was almost ashen. It has been half a month now, and he still hasn't made any progress.The consumption of the talisman is okay, but the key is that the other disciples sneered at him, bluntly saying that he also wants to make alchemy with earth-type spiritual roots, which is just a daydream.

Under Tai Sui's sect, the disciples are not monolithic. For a long-sleeved and good dancer like Hu Changming, it is inevitable that there will be a few fellow disciples who don't like it.After many days of failure and ridicule from his fellow disciples, he is in a particularly bad mood today.

After he came back, he didn't say anything, and started alchemy directly, throwing away the materials and talismans, and the sour smell lingered in the room, making people upset and irritable.

When he wanted to add more fire, he realized that the fire magic talisman had been used up, and this furnace was bound to fail.

Jiang Xing whispered next to him: "I am the Fire Shuang Linggen, I can help you..."

Hu Changming turned his head, looked at him viciously, and said angrily, "Is the Huolinggen amazing?!"

Jiang Xing was startled, Hu Changming's eyes were red, and he looked terribly frightening.He vented all the anger he had held up outside all day to Jiang Xing, the despair of consecutive failures and the anger of being ridiculed burned his mind.He squeezed Jiang Xing's shoulders, pressed him on the table, stared at him with a pair of red eyes, and asked word by word: "Do you also think I can't do it?!"

Jiang Xing was speechless, his face contorted with pain.

The more Hu Changming thought about it, the more angry he became, and he threw all the ingredients into the fire, and threw the formula into it, swearing and swearing.

The flames rose up.

On the other hand, Jiang Xing's pupils shrank. Enduring the pain in his shoulder, he stretched out his hand without hesitation—reached into the fire, and pinched the recipe.

The flame instantly wrapped his hand and licked his skin. Jiang Xing gritted his teeth and took the recipe out of the fire, put it on the table, and extinguished the remaining fire with his hands.

His hands were also burnt red, these fires were not common fires from ordinary wood, half of his skin was burned away.

Hu Changming was startled and looked at him blankly.

Jiang Xing said in a low voice: "Don't give up...you can definitely do it."

Hu Changming had mixed feelings in his heart. He looked at Jiang Xing's hand, which was now bloody and miserable.

Hu Changming asked: "What do you think?"

Jiang Xing was stunned for a moment, then repeated again: "You can do it."

Hu Changming laughed inexplicably: "Who are you, you, we have only known each other for a long time, so you dare to say that."

Jiang Xing raised his eyelids and looked at him with a timid look: "You teach me how to control the fire, and I'll help you... It's hard to control the fire if you only use the magic talisman."

Hu Changming was a little irritated. Jiang Xing had already mentioned this topic in front of him twice, but he thought about it again. Jiang Xing didn't know that he would be given to the senior brother in half a month, so he always had such thoughts .

What, he can still raise this child for a lifetime.

Hu Changming looked at the half-burnt formula, and Jiang Xing also looked at it, and said, "I can write the rest silently."

"Have you memorized it?" Hu Changming looked at him in disbelief. The most important thing in the formula is some extremely subtle details. Although Hu Changming can remember every step, he still only dares to practice alchemy against the formula.

Jiang Xing nodded.

Hu Changming laughed out loud, and asked, "Then why did you take the formula from the fire just now? Show me?"

Jiang Xing didn't speak.

He just did it subconsciously.

Hu Changming asked again: "Does your hand hurt?"

Jiang Xing shook his head.

"It doesn't hurt? Could it be that you have practiced some kind of kungfu that is invulnerable to fire and water?" Hu Changming tore off a magic talisman, and the cold water wrapped Jiang Xing's hand.

Jiang Xing stared at the ball of water in a daze. The magic technique is really amazing, and he still yearns for this kind of power very much in his heart.

"Before... an elder said he liked my hand, so I took a knife and wanted to cut it off." Jiang Xing said in a low voice, "But that knife was not strong enough to cut off the whole hand. The elder said it was too ugly, no If so, I’ll go back with my own hands.”

"It hurt more that time."

Hu Changming was silent for a while.

He didn't need to hear the past of a cauldron at all, but the other party told him like this, as if they trusted him very much.

At least Jiang Xing did his best to help him in refining Huiyuan Pill.

"Don't think about fire control skills. I can't teach you, and I won't teach you." Hu Changming said, "Don't do such stupid things in the future. I will save you. You are mine, and you won't be hurt if you get hurt." Allowed."

After half a month, he will hand over Jiang Xing to the elder brother.

Jiang Xing's hands were wrapped in cold water, feeling a little comfortable, and he said hello softly.

In the next few days, Hu Changming settled down to refine Huiyuan Pill again, and he didn't even go out except for morning classes.Therefore, I spend a lot more time with Jiang Xing every day, and I also know what Jiang Xing does every day.

Just reading, washing clothes, tidying up the room and organizing materials... Most of them are reading, quietly, and if Hu Changming needs anything, he will send it right away.There is a kind of pleasure and a sense of depravity when you open your clothes and open your mouth when you eat, but it is really very comfortable. He has never enjoyed this kind of treatment. Even when he was refining alchemy, his mood improved a lot and his thoughts became clearer.

Perhaps because of some kind of wonderful luck blessing, Hu Changming finally refined Huiyuan Pill.

Jiang Xing also congratulated him.

And now it's the end of the month.

Hu Changming took the Huiyuan Dan to find the elder, and got another good news, this time he was the first to refine the Yuandan.The elder not only gave him many rewards, but also praised his alchemy talent, intending to accept him as a closed disciple.

Hu Changming was very excited. He likes alchemy, and because of this, he worked so hard to complete this task regardless of the cost. If he is accepted as a closed disciple by this elder, he will not have to worry about this road in the future.

At this time, he thought of Jiang Xing again, and felt that Jiang Xing also had some credit for his successful alchemy.

Hu Changming went back with the reward. Jiang Xing was reading a book. After opening the door, his eyes were dazzled by the light outside, and he couldn't help rubbing it.

Hu Changming stood at the door and said, "The elder gave me a lot of spirit stones. I'm going to leave for a few days and go to the rally to buy something. Is there anything you want?"

Jiang Xing was still a little confused, subconsciously said: "Spiritual Heart Sword Art..."

Hu Changming's face darkened: "Don't even think about it!"

After finishing speaking, he walked away.

The author has something to say:

Xiaozhou also has dual spiritual roots of water and fire, but he is a sword repairer, so it is not very important