Chapter 22 The difficult art of alchemy and the Zhao family’s abnormal behavior

In the blink of an eye, another day passed.

In the early morning, Qingshi Town, Luo family land.

It is located in a courtyard in the central area of Luo Family, under the stone pavilion.

Luo Changfeng was holding a book called "Introduction to Alchemy" at this time, and he was flipping through it with a serious expression.

Although, he didn't know why that little girl Luo Youwei acted like this.

But what he knew was that if he wanted to extend the life of that little girl.

At this stage, the only way is.

He forcibly suppressed the extreme and bone-chilling coldness in the little girl's body.

He could only suppress the extreme and bone-chilling coldness.

That little girl has a chance to survive the next full moon night.

"In my previous life, it seemed quite simple for the protagonist in the novel to earn money by making alchemy, weapon refining or other sub-jobs."

“Finally, it’s time to learn how to make alchemy.”

"For three days in a row, I couldn't even touch the threshold of getting started with alchemy."

Luo Changfeng sighed helplessly.

Then, he casually threw the book "Introduction to Alchemy" in his hand on the stone table.

His original idea was to study the art of alchemy to the introductory stage first.

Then, by consuming the qi and blood of the clansmen, he would improve his cultivation to the level of viscera refining above bone refining.

First solve the problem of insufficient longevity, and then solve the problem of Luo Youwei, the little girl.

But if it is, judging by today’s pace

The problems of cultivation and longevity are easy to solve.

But there is a problem with the little girl Luo Youwei.

It seems impossible to say for sure!

"No matter what, do your best!"

"If it really doesn't work"

Luo Changfeng murmured in a low voice, and a hint of helplessness flashed through his slightly cloudy eyes.

After shaking his head, he picked up the book "Introduction to Alchemy" on the stone table.

He opened it and slowly read through it.

The reason why Qingshi Town is called Qingshi Town.

The main reason is that the area near Qingshi Town is rich in bluestone veins.

Therefore, this small town was named Qingshi Town.

However, due to years of mining and exploration, the bluestone veins near Qingshi Town have been discovered.

Basically, everything has its own place.

Either from the Luo family, or from the Zhao family.

And the top-quality bluestone vein that was only discovered recently and is about 300 meters long is an exception.

"Father, those people in the Zhao family seem to be acting a little abnormally today."

Outside Qingshi Town, a large temporary tent was set up near a top-quality bluestone vein that was about three hundred meters long.

One was muscular, but not exaggerated.

A young man with a handsome and fair face, but without losing his masculinity.

He was standing silently in the center of this large tent.

He frowned slightly and whispered to his father Luo Yong in front of him with a slightly serious expression.

"Abnormal?" Luo Yong heard this and asked with some confusion: "What's abnormal?"

"Father, it was fine the past few days, but today there are quite a few people from the Zhao family appearing near this top-quality bluestone vein."

"I doubt it," the boy whispered.

But, he hadn't finished speaking yet.

The figure is as strong as a tiger and a wolf, sitting quietly on the main seat. Luo Yong is recognized by the outside world as the strongest person in the Luo family.

He waved his hand casually and said with a smile, "What's abnormal about this?"

"Our Luo family and the Zhao family are respectively responsible for mining and selling the bluestone veins near Qingshi Town."

"Both we and the Zhao family know how valuable a top-grade bluestone vein is about three hundred meters long."

"So, it is understandable that the Zhao family still has nostalgia for this top-quality bluestone vein."

"In the next period of time, we just need to guard this vein of top-quality bluestone."

"Why bother with other things?"

After saying that, Luo Yong ignored his son.

It’s time to eat, it’s time to drink.

Anyway, live how you want to live.

As long as this top-quality bluestone vein, which is about three hundred meters long, is still in the hands of the Luo family.

Even if some people from the Zhao family appear near this top-grade bluestone vein, what can it do?

Is it possible that those people from the Zhao family still want to take action against Luo Yong and their Luo family?

As for the young man with a strong body, handsome and fair appearance without losing masculinity.

After his father ignored him, he could only helplessly shake his head and walked out of the large tent.

[Huhuhuhu]

As soon as I walked out of the tent, bursts of cold wind with a slightly icy feel hit me.

At this time, autumn has gradually passed.

Winter is not far away among the four seasons of the year.

"My father's character is still the same"

After the young man named Luo Qingshan lifted his collar, he couldn't help but sigh slightly.

Although his father was right.

As long as the Luo family can hold on to this top-quality bluestone vein, it will be fine.

But now, the biggest problem is

There must be a reason why the Zhao family suddenly behaved so abnormally today.

If the Luo family doesn't take precautions against this.

By accident, the Zhao family got hit by a mistake and was unable to defend against it.

That matter is a bit big.

"Perhaps I should have someone tell my uncle the news."

"Although the father, uncle, and second uncle can't get along with each other."

"But at least, in the face of such a big right and wrong."

"Everyone in the Luo family should work together."

"Otherwise, the future of the family will be worrying!"

In a blink of an eye, the time came to noon.

A scorching sun hung high in the sky, casting down relatively warm sunshine.

Temporarily dispelling the chill brought about by the end of autumn.

"Master, this is the news that Master Qingshan wants his subordinates to tell."

Qingshi Town, the land of the Luo family.

There was a charcoal fire burning in a relatively warm room.

The elite servant of the Luo family who is quite strong.

He was lowering his head slightly and cupping his hands.

He said with a rather respectful expression.

"Is the Zhao family's abnormal behavior?" After Luo Ping thought for a moment, he waved his hand and whispered: "I already know about this, please step back!"

"Yes!" The elite servant in the room cupped his hands.

He turned around and quickly left the room.

And as the servant gradually moved away, he even disappeared from Luo Ping's sight.

Luo Chuan is hidden in a corner of the room.

Then he slowly walked out and sat quietly beside his father quite casually.

"Chuan'er, regarding the Zhao family's abnormal behavior."

"What do you think the Zhao family means?"

Luo Ping, who had pondered for a long time but got nothing, turned his head in confusion.

He threw this question to his extremely outstanding and highly intelligent son.

"The answer to this question is simple."

Luochuan picked up a cup of hot tea next to him, put it to his mouth, and took a sip.

Then, he thought for a moment.