"If you're talking nonsense here, believe it or not, I'm going to kick you down??" Chen Jia glanced faintly at the old Taoist next to him.

"Hey, lad!!" The old Taoist elder slapped Chen Jia on the shoulder and said, "That's not what I said, I'll tell you the truth!!"

The old Taoist elder coughed violently, and then the whole person seemed to change, and Zhengse said, "I am the elder of the Cangshan Changyun Sect, and this trip to Shenzhou is to find a successor.

Looking at Chen Jiana's eyes like looking at a fool, the old Taoist elder coughed dryly, and said, "I understand that you don't believe it, you think I'm a liar, but this world is not as simple as you see, and there is a broader sky!!"

Chen Jia smiled, looked at the old Taoist elder and mocked, and said, "Your deception is very good!!"

"It's normal that you don't believe it, wait for me to show you your hand, you're making a decision!!" After speaking, Lao Dao's whole temperament suddenly changed, but it was quite a taste of fairy wind and bones.

"This pool in front of you is not as ordinary as you imagined, in fact, it contains a big secret!!"

"Oh??" Chen Jia's smile became stronger and stronger.

"Here is a collection of heaven and earth, giving birth to a heaven and earth spiritual thing, with this thing ground into powder, loaded into a special sachet, you can prolong life!!"

Hearing this, Chen Jia smiled secretly in his heart, the Lingyu herb is the main medicine of the Zhuyan Pill, and its medicinal properties have the effect of prolonging life, grinding it into powder, naturally releasing the spiritual power in it, and the person who wears the sachet is nourished by the spiritual power, and it must have the effect of prolonging life, but if you do this, the medicinal power of the Lingyu Grass has been almost lost.

"Drink!!" The old man shouted, chanting a mantra quickly in his mouth, and his hands were sealed, constantly shaking.

I saw bubbles suddenly bubble up in the middle of the lake, and a small grass emitting blue light suddenly broke through the water and suspended in the air.

At this time, the old man shouted, and the whole person rushed to tread the water, grabbed the spiritual jade grass in the middle of the lake, and then stepped back on the water.

If ordinary people see Lao Dao's hand, they are afraid that they will be so shocked that they will throw themselves to the ground, crying and shouting that Lao Dao will accept him as an apprentice.

It's a pity that the person in front of Lao Dao is Chen Jia.

"What's the matter, now believe in the old way, don't worry, mix with me, make sure you eat and drink spicy!!" The old Taoist patted the hun with a little pride.

"You said you would be easy??" Chen Jia suddenly asked.

"Of course, this is my housekeeping skill, and no one in the Han Kingdom is better than me!!" The old Taoist chief said proudly, "Many dignitaries and nobles have exhausted half of their family wealth in order to beg for me!!"

"Really?? Then you're only going to charge me for a piece of money??" Chen Jia said with a smile.

"I'm going to take you as an apprentice, of course I won't take your money!! This piece just means — down." Lao Dao smiled dryly, "What kind of young man, now believe it, right?"

"Then you and I will calculate the hexagram first." Chen Jia said with a smile.

"It's okay, Lao Dao's apprentice, Lao Dao naturally has to take it seriously and stretch out his hand!!"

Chen Jia honestly stretched out his hand.

The obscene old Taoist stuffed the spirit jade grass into his arms again, dragged Chen Jia's hand with his dirty palm, and drew something on Chen Jia's palm with the other hand.

"The old Taoist Wangqi technique is the top of the Han Kingdom, since you will be my apprentice, you will be transformed, I will first see your past and the last life!!" The old man muttered to himself, and then he calmly watched carefully.

Chen Jia suddenly had a strange feeling, as if there was a kind of gaze falling from the sky.

"The breath of the white mist, sure enough, is the fate of ordinary people!!" Lao Dao's face suddenly changed greatly, and sweat flowed.

"Lao Dao, do you understand??" Chen Jia looked at Lao Dao with a smile.

Lao Dao was silent.

Without Lao Dao's reaction, Chen Jia withdrew his hand and took the spirit jade grass from Lao Dao's arms.

"Thank you." Chen Jia got the spirit jade grass, turned around and left.

And the old way is like a wooden carving, maintaining the movement just now - straight and still.

When Chen Jia walked away and saw no figure, Lao Dao muttered, "The order of the heavens, the number of immortals, the sky is up again, who is he??"

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After Chen Jia got the Lingyu Grass, he directly found a place where there was no one in the back mountain, and refined the Lingyu Grass into 4 Zhuyan Pills.

Looking at the four blue pills suspended in the air, he shook his head and sighed, "This spirit jade grass is still too small, and it can only be refined so much."

Originally, this spirit jade grass could refine at most two Zhuyan Pills, but Chen Jia directly used his own spiritual energy to forcibly lock the medicinal power that was originally going to escape into the air, and forcibly refined those medicinal powers into the other two Zhuyan Pills.

If Chen Jia's domineering and unreasonable alchemy method is seen by those alchemists in the other world, I am afraid that those alchemists will call themselves perverted.

Bi Jing, not everyone has the title of Dan Sheng, and at the same time, he can refine the Dan and at the same time, he can also divide his energy to lock up the escaping medicinal power.

The 4 pills circled around Chen Jia—after the circle, they were given by Chen Jia and received into the ring.

Looking at the sky, it was late at night, Chen Jia muttered for a while, reciting the old Tao he met today.

"It doesn't look like the earth is all ordinary people, huh!!"

After speaking, Chen Jia left the back mountain and returned to his own community.

After going upstairs, Chen Jia saw that the door of his house was open, and he smelled the smell of bloody gas, and the room was very quiet, Chen Jia's eyes couldn't help but sink.

Chen Jia looked for the blood stains on the ground and came to the kitchen, which was already in chaos, looking at the bloodstained knives and the blood on the walls, and the burned pots, the gas that was directly boiling, and the broken bowls on the ground, Chen Jia couldn't help but fall into thought.

"Look at it like this, who robbed Bai Qian, this bad guy is not very professional, he walked so flustered, but why do I always feel something strange??"

Chen Jia turned off the gas, "Bai Qian should have been attacked for cooking again, there is no trace of prying open the door, and there are some blood stains on the knife, and look at the scratches on this table, although the power is great, it is not like the traces of resistance, and the blood stains on the wall are also a bit strange."

"Forget it, whoever did it will have to pay the price of blood!!" Chen Jia's eyes were cold, he simply didn't think about it, and directly picked up the kitchen knife, intending to use a secret method to investigate what happened before and find the murderer.

Just as Chen Jia was about to use his spiritual power, there was a sudden cry from outside the house.

"Yikes!! Forgot to turn off the gas!!"

Chen Jia looked up, and saw Bai Qian, whose left hand and head were wrapped in a bandage, rushed into the kitchen in a panic.

"What are you doing again??" Bai Qian tilted his head and looked at Chen Jia who was holding a knife with his eyes closed.

"You??" Chen Jia looked at Bai Qian suspiciously.

"I just went to the pharmacy and my hand was cut with a knife!!" Bai Qian stuck out his tongue and raised his left hand.

"What??" Chen Jia looked at this again—the broken bowl.

"Oh, this is me who didn't care to step on it, smashed all the bowls on the counter, smashed my head, and the knife almost fell on me!!" Bai Qianxin patted the hun with a heart.

"So, it's all caused by your cooking??" Chen Jia's forehead was bruised.

"Yes, this is Ms. Ben's first cooking, and it's cheaper for you!!" Bai Qian—you look at Chen Jia with a cheap expression.

"Cheap me??" Chen Jia didn't know how to express his feelings at the moment.

"Yes, it used to be someone else!!" Bai Qian hurriedly covered his mouth.

"Someone else??" Chen Jia asked.