Spirit Planters Chapter 174: Breakthrough

The old friar who was lying on the ground has not yet got up, and there are a few more legs in front of him.

Trembling looked up, and the half body that had just straightened fell back in fright, "This disciple has seen Qingfeng Zhenren."

The person standing at the front is the second disciple of Yaofeng Peak Master Qingfeng Zhenren, the peak master retreats, and his disciples are either in retreat or out for travel, so they will be managed by Qingling Zhenjun. The medicine garden, and the real person Qingfeng is in charge of the alchemy room and other affairs of the medicine peak, but in the medicine peak, the alchemy room is completely inconspicuous, so it is really surprising that he will come in person, and the old monk guarding the alchemy room.

Shenzhen Qingfeng wears a Taoist crown and has three sheep's beards, which is a bit like a fairy, and when he hears the sound of peace, he just nods lightly.

Because the old monk suddenly saw the big man, his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up, so he simply knelt on the ground, "Zhenzhen, there is a little female monk who rented the tenth room on the ground a few days ago. I don't know if the fryer is inside."

Real Qingfeng's slender eyebrows gathered slightly in the middle, "If that's the case, why don't you open the ban confirmation right away?"

It happens from time to time for monks to concoct alchemy and fry furnaces. The small thing is that the furnace is destroyed, and the serious one is death. Therefore, in order not to let the monks who are concocting alchemy at the same time affect each other, and to avoid implicated innocent people when the furnace is fried, every alchemy room has a If there is no accident, as long as the people inside do not come out, no one can enter, but if there is any accident, or if they do not come out for too long after the lease period, the person who guards the alchemy room can open the ban. Go in and check, if anyone has an accident inside, no one will care.

That's why Master Qingfeng asked this question, and could hear the displeasure in his words. The old cultivator was extremely bitter in his heart, wasn't this the real person who came just after something happened? It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I didn't have time.

Of course he didn't dare to refute him face to face if he was given the courage to do so, so he could only reply, "Yes, this disciple will check it out."

Real Man Qingfeng nodded. He turned around and walked out, and the people who came with him naturally followed him out, but it was a little cultivator who was just getting started, and even if something happened, they didn't need to worry about it.

The old cultivator trembled and hurried to No. 10, closed the restriction with the jade card in his hand, and opened the door.

I thought that when I looked at the door, I would definitely see a horrible scene and smell the burnt smell. Who would have guessed that the first thing to float out was a very light yet refreshing medicinal scent.

Since Qingfeng Zhenren is already in the golden elixir stage, his senses are naturally very sensitive. As soon as the medicinal fragrance wafted out, his expression changed, he turned around, and walked quickly towards the number ten.

At this time, the door of the 10th floor has been completely opened, and there is indeed a mess inside, looking at the broken stove, the fallen stone couch, and the dregs of medicine sticking to the surrounding walls. Even people who can't make alchemy know that this is definitely a fryer.

The old monk couldn't help but sigh, seeing that the little nun was not very old. It's not like he is a dying man, but unexpectedly he will die like this, this world is really impermanent.

Smelling the scent of the medicinal herbs, which could not be clearly identified, the old cultivator felt a little bit of loosening in his body dantian, and couldn't help but be startled. Then there was a burst of ecstasy. He had already refined his Qi to the 12th floor, and he was only one step away from establishing the foundation. He had been struggling for decades and could not cross this hurdle. Can live another hundred or two hundred years.

At the moment, he didn't even care about the place, so he sat down on the spot and focused on the shock.

Shen Qingfeng, who was blocked by him at the door, was speechless for a while, but he could naturally see what was going on with his cultivation. Foundation-building disciples are the backbone of the sect, and one more is better than one less. , of course not to disturb him at this time.

It's just that the scent is a little unusual...

While thinking about it, a low cough came from the alchemy room, and a few pieces of gravel rolled down from the downturned stone bed. Qingfeng Zhenren hurriedly performed a whirlwind technique to gently hold them up and slowly place them on the bed. on the ground.

After the rubble rolled down, a black head emerged from the rubble, and when his clear eyes saw the shattered pill furnace, a layer of annoyance became evident.

Spirit Master Qingfeng swept across with his consciousness, and opened his eyes a little unexpectedly. The alchemy room has become like this, and this little baby was not injured.

I was curious, but there was another wave of spiritual power behind me. When I looked back, Qingfeng's eyes almost popped out. When did this junior sister who is slow in everything move so fast, the most surprising thing is her He was actually flying here with the escape light instead of sitting on the flying futon.

Seeing the presence of Qingfeng Zhenjun, Qingling Zhenjun just moved his eyebrows, "Second Senior Brother."

Zhenzhen Qingfeng came back to his senses, and waved his hands to signal it. The Qingling Zhenjun swept away his consciousness and understood what was going on, so he nodded.

Looking past the person sitting at the door of the alchemy room, he stared at a baby who was still sitting on a pile of rocks, his usual lazy eyes filled with helplessness and anger, how long has it been since this apprentice last caused trouble Oh, can't she just stop.

Hao stretched out his wrist and sucked in the air. Luo Jingchen, who was still dazed by the blaster incident just now, felt his collar tighten, his whole body was lifted, and he floated straight out of the door.

This familiar scene made her understand that it was definitely the master who was said to be in seclusion. Although it made her very uncomfortable to be carried like this, but looking at the almost destroyed alchemy room, she was half guilty. Don't dare to say a word.

When she came to the door, she deliberately lifted her up, passed the monk, and Zhenjun Qingling released his usual travel tool-the flying futon, floated up and sat on it, and floated back towards Qingling Peak.

True Monarch Qingfeng, who was completely ignored, watched this scene with amusement. Although the suzerain and several important elders in the sect were not there, the new disciples of Jindan who had entered the room had not formally worshipped the teacher, but he I also heard that my junior sister has hired a genius cultivator with Tianling Root. I want to come to this little female cultivator who almost blew up the alchemy room.

It seems that this genius disciple really has some ability to make his little junior sister who is slow in everything act in such a hurry.

So with the bad intention of watching a good show and curiosity about the medicinal pills that Luo Jingchen concocted, Qingfeng Zhenren instructed the accompanying people to deal with the affairs of the pill concocting room and flew to Qingling Peak.

Although Qingling Zhenjun walked for a while, the flying futon flew slowly, and Qingfeng Zhenren soon caught up.

"Junior Sister Qingling, this must be my little nephew, right?" Qingfeng Zhenren asked Qingling Zhenjun, but his eyes looked at Luo, whose face was blackened by the blast, with a bit of interest. Shocked.

I understand how ugly her situation is now, but she can't do anything under the control of Qingling Zhenjun. When she meets Qingfeng's scrutiny, Luo Jingchen can only try to move her head to the other side. Out of sight is pure.

True Monarch Qingling was angry, so naturally he was not in the mood to pay attention to this gossip, so he gave a light hum as a response.

Shenzhen Qingfeng obviously knew her character very well and didn't care, just looked up and down at Luo Jingchen with an obscure smile.

A fourteen-year-old wood-based cultivator, it seems that this time, the younger sister has really picked up a good seedling, and it is no wonder that she is interested.

With their own thoughts, the three returned to Qingling Peak.

The Changping brothers and sisters who were waiting in the yard were surprised to see Luo Jingchen being carried back by the Qingling Zhenjun in such an embarrassed manner, but there was no anxiety on the Zhenjun's face. As soon as the worry went away, Luo Jingchen's current embarrassment made him want to laugh, and he hurriedly lowered his head to avoid being seen.

It's just that Luo Jingchen has already built the foundation, not to mention that her soul is not lost to a Jindanshi, how can she not feel it, and she is embarrassed to death, she can't help earning a bit, "Master, you Put me down first."

As a result, True Monarch Qingling really released her hand and threw her directly to the ground, but this time, she was deliberately trying to make Luo Jingchen suffer a little bit, and she pressed down a pressure, Luo Jingchen couldn't Dare to resist, so she slapped and sat on the ground. If she hadn't reacted fast enough, I'm afraid she would fall into an even more ugly shape with her feet upside down.

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sp;Losing such a big person, Luo Jingchen was a little annoyed, jumped up from the ground, lowered his head and didn't want to see Ling Zhenjun again.

Returning to the house, Zhenjun Qingling took a sip of the tea, looked at her disgruntled face, and raised the corners of her lips to reveal a sneer, "Why? Wronged?"

Speaking of this matter, Luo Jingchen is even more aggrieved. She knew that her blood would look like that when she added it. She finally got a high-grade alchemy furnace and it was gone, and she regretted it. Ah.

Feeling the child's grief, the Qingling Zhenjun almost couldn't help laughing, "Okay, the teacher hasn't settled the bill with you, so you should stop being wronged there. Come on, you're a Lian. What a shocking elixir, even a top-grade cloud cauldron can be blown up like that."

Luo Jingchen raised his head and looked at her, his eyes full of depression, "I don't know how to practice shocking elixir, I just want to practice some rejuvenation elixir to practice my hands."

Returning Qi Dan? ! Both Qingling Zhenjun and Qingfeng Zhenren who came to the show were stunned for a moment, and they recalled that the medicinal fragrance they smelled just now was very similar to Huiqi Dan. No, it should be said that it was really Huiqi Dan~IndoMTL. com~ just seems to be mixed with something.

"Where did you find the pill recipe?" True Monarch Qingling himself is also a fifth-order alchemist, so he naturally knew that if it was really a Qi-returning pill, it wouldn't be that big of a battle.

"It was given to me by Chang An." Luo Jingchen answered truthfully.

As soon as he heard that it was given by Chang An, Qingling knew that there was no problem with the pill recipe, because the pill recipe in Chang An's hand was given by himself.

The breeze on the side is more transparent, "Do you still have any elixir left? Let's see."

If there is no problem with the pill recipe, then it must be something mixed with the elixir.

Luo Jingchen knew the reason, but he absolutely couldn't talk about it, so he could only take out the remaining elixir according to his words.

Qingfeng and Qingling took a closer look, their faces full of doubts, these medicines are fine.

Meeting her apprentice's confused eyes, Zhenjun Qingling rubbed her forehead. Why did she find that every time she met this apprentice, ordinary things would become unusual? ()