He sniffed the empty white porcelain bottle, and had been planting and taking care of medicinal materials for many years, but he couldn't hear what kind of medicine the cyan powder in this bottle was, so he had to ask with a smile.

"This medicine is a bottle of mysterious medicine powder that the younger generation got many years ago, and I didn't know what to use it at the time, and I wasted seventy percent, and then I learned by chance that this medicine powder actually has the miraculous effect of making all things dead and wood spring. ”

Jiang Changan expressed great regret, and regretted that he shouldn't have done it at the beginning, "It's a pity that there is not much Chinese medicine powder, and after a few tosses, there is only such a little left, and it is used for you......"

The matter of the Dragon Pattern Ding Furnace could not be revealed anyway, and he didn't want to be remembered by some strong people with crooked thoughts.

Regardless of whether Steward Ouyang's original intention was really out of the desire to explore the medicine cultivators, or for the sake of huge benefits, Jiang Changan could only rot this matter in his stomach.

Sure enough, hearing Jiang Changan say this, Ouyang Hao sighed with regret and sat down on the stone bench, "It's really a divine artifact! It's a pity that this artifact is used on these seeds." ”

Jiang Changan smiled and said: "What's the pity? The Buddha said that everyone is equal, every flower, one leaf, one world, this precious seed is a world, and a cheap seed is also a world, so why should you be upset about saving a handful of cheap seeds?"

Jiang Changan still admires the old man in front of him in his heart, after all, being able to keep a bag of moldy and spoiled seeds until now is not something that can be done simply by knowing how to grow medicine, isn't there a story that he doesn't know about this kind of seed?

Who knew that Ouyang Hao's face showed a trace of loneliness and loneliness, and he sighed: "The old man is not deploring this, on the contrary, the old man is very happy." This medicine is still saved up by several brothers in the past, saying that they will be planted in the spring and alchemy together, but as a result, now there is only one old bone left with me, hehe......"

"Then why are you still so sorry?" Jiang Changan was puzzled.

Ouyang Hao paused, and after a while, said, "Follow me......"

He walked to a bamboo forest in the back mountain outside the courtyard, and Jiang Changan followed closely behind.

Until a cemetery, there are a total of eighteen large and small graves, each of which has a stone tablet erected in front of it, and next to each grave there is a medicinal herb planted to accompany it, each of which is different, but it is a medicinal herb that means high wind and bright festival, two of which seem to be seriously ill and on the verge of death.

"Those who have passed away have gone, and those who have left behind are old and old......"

Jiang Changan asked, "Are you talking about the civil strife in the sect many years ago......?"

"These are all those who have experienced that civil strife, and the old man has chosen one of the seeds they have saved and planted them beside them, which can be regarded as a companion. ”

The folds on his face were restrained in a row, and his tone was more flat than that of a windless bamboo forest.

The hoarse voice was mixed with the vicissitudes of life: "Oh! The soil of the inner grave is higher than the others, Lao Li Tou! That is a great hero! When the gate was in turmoil, a person with a spear stood in front of the mountain gate, oh, a man should be brave! Courageous! It is a dead character who refuses to admit defeat, even if he dies, the soil of this grave must be higher than others, and the grass on the grave grows more than others, which makes the old man busy all day long, and it is really not worrying to die." The dogskin boss next to him, hey, it's really a dogskin plaster, let him go at that time, this dead ball, look at how to ......"

"Oh, by the way, there is also the youngest little plum, the little rabbit cub leaned over to block the flying arrows, and he really thought he was an impregnable wall!" Ouyang Hao's eyes were red, and his voice was choked: "That year, he was only thirteen that year......"

Jiang Changan's shoulders trembled slightly, his lips moved, but he couldn't say a word......

Jiang Changan couldn't help but feel admiration and excitement, and even envy, the love of that era a few decades ago could be more important than life, and Cigna could be much heavier than the four catties on his neck.

Now it is a moral brother on his lips, but the word 'profit' is not worth when the catastrophe comes, when did these two words turn out to be so cheap? It is not as beautiful as the 'uncle' of the kiln sister in the hook column.

took the medicinal herbs and returned to the academy, but Jiang Changan couldn't be happy, his heart was like pressing a boulder, heavy.

All the disciples who didn't have much hope couldn't believe the medicinal materials in front of them, and the news that Jiang Chang'an had obtained the medicinal materials also spread, and it quickly spread throughout the Qinglian Sect again.

The great elder Liu Xiong was dissatisfied with Ouyang's decision, but he didn't dare to react directly to this old-timer, so he had to ask several gentlemen under him to go to the library together, but he was blocked by Song Daoling's sentence "Whoever has the ability has the meat to eat".

found Su Shangjun, who just kept playing haha, and had no choice but to give up, which added a myth to the young alchemy gentleman who had just arrived at Huangzi Academy.

......

And just when everyone thought that this young gentleman was enjoying the infinite scenery, Jiang Changan was standing in Su Shangjun's meeting hall, reprimanded like a good baby.

"What! Go down the mountain to find medicinal herbs! This is absolutely impossible!" Su Shangjun frowned and said three sentences in a row, and every word was categorical.

Even the disciples in front of the hall looked inside curiously, and then quickly shrank back.

"Sect Master Su, don't be in a hurry to get angry, I have my reasons for doing this, you listen to me slowly. ”

Jiang Changan smiled and brought a cup of tea.

"Although I borrowed medicinal materials from Mr. Ouyang this time, most of them are some basic medicinal materials, this is not to take the disciples to the bottom of the mountain to find some, but also to let them understand the habits of some medicinal herbs, as well as their original appearance. ”

This time, Jiang Chang'an figured out a problem, all the disciples had not even seen the appearance of the herb before it was dried, even if it was a medicinal herb that he had once refined growing in front of him, I am afraid he would not be able to distinguish it.

As soon as the words fell, Wen Chuyuan, who was standing with him, said righteously: "Mr. Jiang, why do you want to go out? I heard that the Baiyi Academy has been out of the limelight recently under your leadership......

Wen Chuyuan slightly aggravated the word "you" with deep meaning, and sneered: "This medicinal herb is also about to arrive, I advise Mr. Jiang to have less trouble, so that Sect Master Su can worry less." ”

"Mr. Wen, haven't you heard the truth that it is better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish? If these disciples don't even know how to collect the most basic argumentative medicine, do they have to come and ask for medicinal herbs again after they finish their studies and go down the mountain?" Jiang Chang'an said, "Besides, Mr. Wen, now I'm asking the sect master, what are you standing here and making a fuss about!"

"Hmph, ridiculous, my Qinglian Sect's thousand-year-old foundation is precisely because of this kind of person who is willing to take other people's affairs as his own responsibility, and he has come to this day step by step. ”

Jiang Changan shook his head and said, "Yes, step by step towards decay." ”

"You ......"

Wen Chu was angry and didn't know how to reply, Su Shangjun also heard what Jiang Changan said, and instead of blaming, his eyes were thoughtful. Wen Chuyuan was in a cold sweat for a while, and he didn't dare to say more.

"Mr. Jiang, you can say it. Su Shangjun said.

The two of them were separated by a table, Jiang Changan suddenly turned his head sideways as he spoke, and said in a low voice: "Said that there was tea before, come on, I don't have many good hobbies, I just like to drink tea." I'm not used to drinking this white water. ”

Su Shangjun had an urge to do it, but he still compromised, carefully moved a tea can from the side of the table, and pushed it over.

Although there was anger in Wen Chuyuan's eyes, he was more jealous, even if Su Shangjun was not very willing to drink that pot of tea, he didn't expect to let this kid take advantage.

Jiang Changan didn't thank him, licked his face and put some on it, and poured it out directly after the tea was fully ripe.

"What are you doing? Do you know how expensive this tea is?" Wen Chuyuan finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked with a cold face.

Su Shangjun's face was also a little unhappy, but he was invisible.

Jiang Changan re-brewed tea in the cup, looked up at Su Shangjun's stubborn appearance, and explained with a smile: "Some people like to drink weak tea, and some people like to drink strong tea, the so-called tea is only three, the first brew is to wash the tea, wash away all the dust and odor of the tea, the second brew is the essence of the tea fragrance, and it is also the most fragrant time, and the third time, weak tea, is more important and far-reaching, and is loved by the elderly." My favorite is naturally the second brew, but I have a strange friend who prefers the third brew of weak tea, and he is about the same age as me, don't you think it's weird?"

Although Su Shangjun still has a good posture, he gritted his teeth, and his good-looking eyes seemed to be about to erupt two flames at any time to burn Jiang Changan from the inside out!

Finally, Jiang Changan picked up the teacup and took a sip gently, and said with a stronger smile: "Good tea." ”

"Prince Jiang also understands tea?" Wen Chuyuan was disdainful, in his eyes, Jiang Changan was just a poor boy who had never seen much of the world.

"I don't understand, I can only think that I have drunk a few kinds of tea that are quite good. ”

"Hmph, it's just that I know some simple truths about making tea. ”

Wen Chuyuan sneered: "Then please ask Mr. Jiang to talk about the rest, don't talk about the far, just start with the tea at the moment, if you can say two or three ways, I Wen Chuyuan will not interject half a sentence in your request today, of course, whether it will be successful or not depends on the sect master." ”

"Okay!" Jiang Changan smiled kindly, took another sip, smashed his mouth twice, and said slowly: "If I guessed correctly, this is the rock tea of Yunwu Mountain, which is different from the refreshing and fresh alcohol of Taiping Houkui, and it is not as good as the lasting sweetness of Bifeng in Xiazhou, as the so-called 'Rock Tea Yunwu Mountain, Qixiu Jia is in the southeast', it is said that this rock tea is only available in Yunwu Mountain in Dongyi Kingdom, and there are only ten tea trees, and this tea is only produced once a year, the quantity is scarce, and it is more expensive than gold, you can get three taels here!" But from Mr. Wen's shocked expression, you naturally don't know this. ”

Wen Chuyuan forcibly maintained his majesty, and snorted: "Rat's eyes, this rock tea is so rare and precious, there are only ten tea trees left, how can I not know this!"

"Really?" Jiang Changan laughed badly and said, "I'm sorry, I just said it wrong, it's seven." ”

"You ......" was slammed and folded face, but he could only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, it seems that as the Great Elder said, this kid is not simple!"But even if you lose this old face, you can't succeed!"

Su Shangjun was slightly flustered, she didn't expect that a pot of tea could have so many ways, she didn't like to drink tea, and this tea was only given by a friend of Dongyi, she only knew that it was very expensive but she couldn't explain why.

She looked at Jiang Changan with a serious and eloquent expression, if this guy kept talking like this, it would be good not to gag.

Su Shangjun suddenly reacted, "What kind of nonsense are you thinking about, the most important thing at the moment is to revitalize the Qinglian Sect, this is the top priority!"

"You can always talk about it now, right?"