Set up a funeral service team in a foreign land

Iloven drank the elven fruit wine in his hand.

"Rustle..." The obvious sound of footsteps.

Yi Luowen raised his eyebrows and looked over, looking very surprised. Feng Liting?

It's rare to see a guy who has been in seclusion for many years come to hang out with him.

He said unhappily, "What are you doing here?" You come here without saying hello. Do you have any manners at all?

Feng Liting's gaze lingered on the tombstone for a moment, then moved to Iloven. It seemed that he had indeed come at a bad time.

"I'm sorry," he said slowly, carefully organizing his words, "I didn't mean to disturb you...from pouring out your heart."

Iloven held it in for a while, and finally said unhappily: "If you have something to say, say it. If not, just get out of here."

Feng Liting nodded and said directly: "That person who told me about the curse mark, you went to see the unfortunate little guy in the Agrishi family, what do you think?"

Iloven was stunned. He wanted to go back and ask this guy, but he didn't expect that he would ask first.

"This does not belong to the alchemical rune, I can't solve it. I can only lock his body for time. How long I can delay... depends on his luck." He said lightly.

Feng Liting nodded: "Did Mu Qianji do it?"

"Yes. I never thought that the human race would produce another alchemist who could be compared with Flamel." Iloven turned his head to glance at the tombstone, helplessness flashing in his eyes. Speaking of which, Mu Qianji and Zhu Jun were from the same place.

Feng Liting thought for a moment, "I can also master the curse pattern. It's not a difficult thing."

Ilowen rolled his eyes. He was really a big shot. If he really had the ability, why would he still stay in the academy? He would have defeated those people above him and run away to cause trouble in foreign lands.

Feng Liting said slowly: "The most critical point of the curse pattern is the giant race."

Ilowen was stunned. Oh, that's right. The raw materials of the curse pattern were taken from the giants who had become extinct. This race disappeared before the era of the fall of the gods. Where did Mu Qianji get the curse pattern?

He lowered his head and thought: "Which god did this guy swear an oath to?" The previous sixth oath-taker was killed by Mu Qianji, and all the information was not collected. He really didn't know which god the oath-taker was.

Feng Liting said calmly: "Mu Qianji's oath-bearer is the goddess of love, Aphrodite."

Iloven blinked, his expression showing disbelief: "Who are you talking about?"

He recalled the information about Mu Qianji, and then recalled the goddess of love Aphrodite again, and was speechless for a long time.

"Aphrodite, the goddess of love... No, she and Mu Qianji are not related at all. How can they establish a vow?" Is it Mu Qianji who is not picky, or is it the goddess of love who is not picky? !

Feng Liting said calmly: "This news is true." The other side would not give him false news.

Iloven clicked his tongue. Carlisle Nolan of the vampire clan had already made a vow to Athena, so it didn't seem unacceptable for Mu Qianji to make a vow to Aphrodite?

He was really curious about what kind of contract the God of Love would have with Mu Qianji. After all, Mu Qianji, that moody and unscrupulous guy, didn't look like someone who understood love.

"Thank you for the news." Iloven shook the bottle of wine towards Feng Liting, "Anything else? If not, I'll be sorry to see you off."

Feng Liting stood there and thought for a while, then asked seriously: "I want to take Xi Sui'an with me for a while, is that okay? I think she also has a talent for life alchemy."

Yi Luowen was stunned, and could not help cursing and decisively refused: "Feng Liting, get out of here! You want to take advantage of any seedling, right?! I tell you it's impossible, don't try to take advantage of my student, if you dare to take advantage of her, I will tell the director and the dean and let them deal with you! I still control the resources of the Alchemy Department, and you won't be able to get even a gram of materials by then!"

"..."

Feng Liting was silent, as it seemed that going straight to the point was not a good idea.

He turned and left: "I'm going to study Søren Argerich. Let me know if you need any help."

Iloven looked at the other person suspiciously as he walked away. He turned his head to look at the tombstone and muttered quietly, "When did he become so enthusiastic? Or is he really interested in the curse pattern?"

He shook his head, stood up and patted the top of the tombstone: "Forget it, leave him alone. Zhujun, I have to go to work now. I will tell you the results when I'm done, so you don't have to worry."

He stretched and walked slowly towards his alchemy laboratory.

The next day.

"Deal with that blood pomegranate crystal."

"Oh."

"Pull off the leaves of the 18-leaf tree for me. Pull them off cleanly. I want only bare stems!"

"Oh."

Xi Sui'an listened to Yi Luowen's words expressionlessly, and then processed the materials like a robot.