Su Shi came to the riverbank, skillfully taking out a wild chrysanthemum from his bag. He then retrieved a fist-sized, worn and battered miniature alchemy furnace from his bosom.,Su Mingren glared at Su Twelve's hand holding the alchemy furnace, he puffed up his cheeks and narrowed his eyes, then drew out his wooden sword, making a menacing strike.,In the village, one by one figures looked up. For a moment, exclamations rose one after another.。