I cultivate immortals by drawing cards

Han Wenye played the game of drawing cards and cultivating immortals, and his soul was exhausted!

He didn't know how he did it, but when he woke up from his soul wear and found that he was still carrying the card-drawing cultivation system, he felt a little more confident.

"I love drawing cards, and drawing cards makes me feel happy!" Han Wenye hummed a saying that he often said in his heart. When he clicked on the card drawing system, he found that besides the battle suits representing the four professions, All his other cards disappeared!

"I x!" Han Wen coughed wildly and couldn't bear it.

"Hey, I'm awake, he's awake." Han Wenye opened his eyes completely, only then did he realize that his current body belonged to an alchemist. The person was seriously injured because of an accidental alchemy in the frying furnace, and he lay down for a few days after returning. I lost my breath.

The original body was still somewhat popular, and the neighbor next door was worried that he would come to see him, and found that Han Wenye passed out, and now he was rescued again.

"Thank you Uncle Li and Aunt Wang." Han Wenye still had the memory in his mind, so he thanked the weak first.

"No, no, I see you, let's give up on the alchemy thing. Have you forgotten that your family fell because of your father's betting on alchemy?" Uncle Li looked at Han Wenye and said angrily. .

"But... I don't gamble, so I can't keep my alchemy shop, ahem." These words seemed to be the original owner's obsession, and Han Wenye said them almost without thinking.

"Okay, it's too late to say these things now, Wen Ye has already signed a contract with someone, and this pill must be gambled, but whether the bet wins or loses depends on Wen Ye's ability." Aunt Wang next to her waved her hand and said.

"This is serious." Uncle Li looked at Han Wenye and said, "I heard that a famous young alchemist was hired over there. Do you have confidence, Wenye?"

"That's right, I heard that you have spent a lot of spirit stones recently, refining alchemy in it every day, how is your refining now?" Aunt Wang also asked urgently.

Han Wenye coughed and hurriedly searched for memories, only to realize that the original owner met a bully and wanted to forcefully buy his ancestral alchemy at a low price. This alchemy was the original owner's heart and soul, so the original owner was naturally unwilling.

But the other party did not know where to get a contract, which clearly stated that the original owner's father had mortgaged the alchemy shop. If the time limit came, the other party could collect enough alchemy shop. Ways to determine the ownership of Danpu.

If the Han family lost the bet on the pill, the pill shop would be given away for free, but if they won, not only would they not have to pay back the mortgaged spirit stones, but they would also be able to keep the pill shop and get another 1 yuan of low-grade spirit stones!

"Gambling pills, gambling pills! This good-for-nothing father will only bet on pills for everything in his life!" Han Wenye checked his memory, only to find out angrily that the original owner's father is a desperate gambler, who uses a little alchemy ability to go around with people Gambling Dan.

In the end, not only did he set up a trick for others, but he also owed a lot of debts, not to mention losing his family property to others.

The original owner's mother cried and died, and the original owner was also miserable. He was originally talented in alchemy, but unfortunately he had to take poisonous pills for a long time to forcibly improve his alchemy realm in order to keep the alchemy shop. The business gradually improved, but there was another incident of gambling pills.

The original owner almost vomited to death when this incident happened, but he still had to grit his teeth and continue with this incident.

Fortunately, only two alchemists of the same realm can compete for the bet on alchemy. The original owner is quite talented, and with the blessing of poison elixir, there are few opponents among third-rank alchemists.

But on the day when he accepted the alchemy contract, the original owner met the alchemist of the other party. He was sent by the main gate, and he turned out to be a third-rank alchemist who had obtained the alchemy of a fourth-rank alchemist.

The panacea that he made casually was a top-ranking third-rank pill, and the other party even directly announced that he had a [-]% chance of refining a fourth-rank pill.

Dan is just one rank short of a big realm.

The original owner was originally a fake top-tier third-grade alchemist, but now he was shocked by the opponent for a while, and his heart was even more fluctuating.

In the end, in order to ensure that he could win, the original owner planned to find another way to refine a fourth-grade top-level elixir.

This pill is the Sword Intent Requiem Pill. The Requiem Pill was originally a third-rank top pill, but if you can melt the sword intent into it, you can successfully upgrade the pill to the fourth rank.

Because the sword intent is rare, the sword intent requiem pill can even be regarded as a fourth-grade intermediate pill.

The original owner had been painstakingly refining this elixir these days, but it was a pity that a lot of materials were wasted and it still failed. In the end, he was seriously injured by the blast furnace because he took a risk and chose dangerous elixir materials.

"Wenye? Wenye, are you okay?"

While Han Wenye was searching for memories, Aunt Wang and Uncle Li looked at Han Wenye with dull eyes, and his complexion changed several times, as if he was going to be dazed, so they hurriedly called him.

Han Wenye was stunned, he looked at Aunt Wang in confusion and said, "Ma'am, what did you ask me just now?"

"I asked you how your alchemy is going? You will be gambling on alchemy in ten days. How many good alchemy have you got out of your hand?" Aunt Wang looked at Han Wenye like this, her voice became softer and softer.

"I..." Han Wenye thought for a while, and finally realized that he didn't have a single decent pill in his hand.

"Okay, didn't you see that the furnace was blown up? How could a good pill come out? Besides, gambling on pills is about quality, not quantity. Wenye only needs to refine a good pill." Uncle Li Seeing that Han Wenye's complexion was not good, he said hastily.

"But I heard that the Liu family can smell alchemy every day recently. I heard that they are all top-ranking alchemy. People in the Liu family said that it is very likely to refine a fourth-rank pill recently!" Wang said. The aunt was well informed and said hastily.

"Okay! It's actually easy for a third-rank alchemist to refine a fourth-rank alchemist? It needs a chance! Wen Ye, don't be scared, just practice what you are best at, and you will definitely not lose!" Uncle Li comforted Han Wenye a meal.

"Yes, uncle, don't worry, I will definitely not lose!" Han Wenye took a breath and said firmly.

"Um, it's good if you have confidence, um, then you should rest first, and call me and your aunt if you have something to do." Uncle Li was a little frightened by Han Wenye's sudden confidence. Madam is gone.

"Are you saying Wen Ye can succeed?" Aunt Wang asked when she just left the house.

"Difficult, difficult." Uncle Li sighed, shook his head and left.

Waiting for Uncle Li and Aunt Wang to leave, Han Wenye immediately sat up, rummaging through the drawer to find a worn-out piece of paper regardless of the pain in his body.

Han Wenye opened the paper and took a look. It was densely packed with the ratio of some alchemy materials, which were adjusted after the original master failed again and again.

And on the last line of the paper, although the handwriting was scribbled, the original owner was very sure that as long as he got the last material, then this Sword Intent Requiem Pill could definitely be refined!

"An inner alchemy of the iron snake!" After Han Wenye read this line, his heart trembled, and there was a faint wave of firm despair.

Because in his cognition, he knew that this iron snake was a Qi-training Dzogchen-level monster, and it was highly poisonous and had a hard shell. Ordinary Qi-training Dzogchen monks couldn't beat it at all.

Some people even say that the iron snake is a guy who can only be defeated at the middle level of foundation establishment.

Han Wenye checked the condition of his body. He had just passed the sixth level of Qi training, knew some swordsmanship, and his heart was about to be destroyed due to long-term use of poisonous pills.

However, Han Wenye is not a person who retreats when things happen. He took a breath and began to look up books about iron snakes. Because the original owner has been using other poisonous snake monsters to refine the inner alchemy, so there are still a lot of snakes in the house. Wicked guy's.

Han Wenye tidied up, and when the wound on his body healed, he closed the door and went to catch the iron snake.

"Hey, isn't this the one at your house?" While walking, a few young monks came across and laughed when they saw Han Wenye.

Han Wenye looked up, and when he saw the person in the middle, he couldn't help frowning, because this person was not someone else, but the original owner's betrothed fiancé—Ying Dongyu.

"You don't make alchemy at home, what do you come here to play?" Ying Dongyu is a decent swordsman with a Chinese character, but his words are a bit condescending.

Before Han Wenye could speak, a handsome alchemist with fox eyes next to Ying Dongyu said with a smile: "You are that bumpkin alchemist who blamed Brother Dong? I don't think it's very good. "

After he said this, Han Wenye's eyes changed a little. Han Wenye was not a kind person. He knew that the original body was very affectionate towards Dong Yu, and even felt a little inferior.

But he didn't intend to have any collusion with this person surnamed Ying, not to mention that this person surnamed Ying knew that he was engaged to be married, but he still had to be intimate with this alchemist in front of Han Wenye, which really made him sick!

"Oh, what's wrong with your face? Could it be that the alchemy failed and the blaster disfigured it?"

Before Han Wenye could speak, the alchemist yelled. At this time, others noticed that Han Wenye had a lot of wounds on his face. Because he had applied ointment on it, he looked really ugly.

"What a waste!" Ying Dongyu looked annoyed when Han Wenye stood there without speaking, and waved his sleeves and said, "Hurry up and go back to refine your pill! Don't be ashamed here!"

"I'm going to look for materials." Han Wenye said at this time.

"What are you looking for, won't you buy it?!" Ying Dongyu was so annoyed that Han Wenye didn't seem to be able to change his mind, but the most important thing was that Han Wenye actually appeared in front of him and his friends like this , really made him ashamed.

"There are no spirit stones, give me the spirit stones?" Han Wenye looked at Ying Dongyu coolly and said mockingly.

"Hey, why are you so thick-skinned, you want Lingshi before you get married!" The alchemist became more and more disdainful.

"There is no way, who told you that Dong Ge spent a lot of spirit stones before I got married, and now I have no spirit stones, of course I will ask him for it." Han Wenye looked at Ying Dongyu's aloof look, and pointed at him. The sword in his arms said: "It seems that I bought this sword, right? I just want to use it, so give it to me."

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