'Let's go, let's go. ’

The footsteps came from far to near, through the fog, and it was obvious that they were also coming towards Lingtian.

Chen Feng stood there and didn't dodge, turned around and looked back, but when he saw someone coming, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

I saw that it was an old man with gray hair, leaning over his body, dressed ordinary, and looking like a very ordinary and inconspicuous type.

This person is about the same age, and he looks like the old man Zhao Cangtang, but his body is filled with a sickly atmosphere, and he does not have the white beard and gentle temperament of the old man Zhao.

But Chen Feng felt a little familiar, as if he had seen this person somewhere.

"Oh, I remember. ”

Chen Feng nodded slightly, and finally remembered.

This old man is none other than the old man who lived in the bed next to him when he was first hospitalized!

But Chen Feng obviously still has the impression that the old man has a little short temper, as if he has a very serious illness, and he has been taking medicine all day long, why is he running here if he has nothing to do?

"Ahem, ahem!"

The old man walked over here, looked up at Chen Feng and said, "Young man, can you move to the side, there is a plant under your feet that has been stepped on." ”

Chen Feng was stunned, looked down, and sure enough, he saw a plant being stepped on under his feet, and he couldn't hand in his name, but it was definitely not an ordinary flower or plant.

"I'm sorry. ”

After speaking, Chen Feng stepped aside.

At this time, the old man was squinting, glanced at Chen Feng carefully, and said with a smile: "Who am I who broke into the old man's vegetable field, and I am an acquaintance for a long time! Hehehe, I still have an impression of you kid, you have a very beautiful wife, right? It's a pity that you have been ruined!"

Chen Feng's face was full of black lines.

He didn't care about the old man's poisonous tongue, but he noticed what he just said, saying that this was his vegetable field. In other words, these flowers and plants are all planted by the old man?

"Uncle, you don't feel at ease in the hospital, why are you here to grow vegetables?" Chen Feng pretended to be calm and asked casually, "Does your wife know that you have this habit?"

Hearing this, the old man raised his head, stared at Chen Feng, and said dissatisfiedly: "You young man is not down-to-earth, and you are worried about the cauliflower that the old man worked hard to grow, does your wife know about this?"

"I don't think about that. Chen Feng touched his nose and argued.

"Hey, hey!" the old man smiled deeply, his eyes narrowed into two lines, but they shone with essence.

He laughed for a while, and said slowly: "This vegetable field has been cultivated by me for more than 20 years, and you are still the first outsider to break in." You're a young man, it's not easy. Obviously a wasted person with broken meridians, how did he rise later?"

"Oh?" Chen Feng frowned slightly.

He didn't expect that this old man would know a lot, and tell the truth that his meridians were broken. This is something that no one else knows except the Chen family.

"What did the elder ask you to say, and that's what you answered?" the old man stomped his foot, looking very dissatisfied.

Chen Feng thought for a moment and replied, "Because I am an immortal cultivator, I can absorb the creation of heaven and earth and cultivate my own body. ”

"Hey, hey, hey..."

The old man didn't speak, just sneered.

"You kid's bottom line, I still figured it out a little. There were cultivators in the three generations of your ancestors, but you are just an outcast, and they will never pass on the exercises to you. So the question is, how did you find this way?

He threw out many questions on his face, which made Chen Feng a little embarrassed, and had to say calmly:

"Does this have anything to do with you?"

The old man laughed and said, "Okay! Then I won't ask, you kid should also take care of your mouth, don't ask any questions! Since I brought you here, I will naturally tell you what I have to say!"

After he finished speaking, he didn't give Chen Feng a chance to speak, pointed to the fence, and said proudly: "Can you name all the vegetables I grow?"

"Know part of it. Chen Feng nodded.

The old man smiled, pointed to the most bewitching red bouquet, and asked, "Then what is this, do you recognize it?"

"I don't know. Chen Feng shook his head and said seriously, "I think it's like a flower, not a vegetable, right?"

"Sure enough, I haven't seen the world. The old man shook his head and sighed, "This is said in my hometown, it is called Sanyang flower, do you see the flowers that grow from the flower stems? When it is fully mature, it can bloom with three flowers, and the ghosts are magnificent, and there is absolutely no other place!"

"It's so powerful..."Chen Feng pretended to be surprised, held his chin, and said unhurriedly:

"What's the use of eggs just because they look good?"

"You know a hammer!" the old man gave him a blank look, as if he was looking at an idiot.

"You cultivators, you only know the medicinal herbs that have been medicinal for a long time, and you can supplement your cultivation. But even if those Chinese medicinal materials are long, the effect is just like that. Why? Because their own quality is not good! It's like an apple, no matter how big it grows, it's still just an apple, and the market price is five yuan a catty! The cherry next door is eighty-eight a pound, and it's smaller than it!"

Speaking of this, he smiled proudly: "This seed of Sanyang Flower was brought from my hometown, and I kept it for many years, and finally found a suitable soil to plant, and I must take care of it carefully every day, and water it in the morning and evening, rain or shine." ”

"It's not only beautiful, it's also a spirit grass, you know what a spirit grass is, that's the real great supplement, a petal is worth ten wild ginseng!"

"It's useless to just talk to you, you come with me!"

After the old man finished speaking, he walked into the fence, stretched out his hand to the bewitching Xuanyang grass, and forcibly tore off and picked off a petal.

Then he took Chen Feng and walked a few hundred steps forward, only to see a furnace standing in an open space.

This furnace is half a person high, three-legged, and the surface is painted with many patterns and runes, and the shape looks a little similar to the triangular moire pattern Dun in the antique appreciation meeting, and it may also be made in the Warring States period.

But the difference is that the triangular moire pattern is fake, and this Dan furnace, after countless years to today, exudes an ancient and vast atmosphere from the inside to the outside.

"This is the Dan Furnace, the vessel used by the ancient alchemists to refine the elixir, you may have seen it in the book!"

Obviously, he regarded Chen Feng as a little white who knew nothing, and the old man specially explained: "This is the old man I dug out of the soil, those ancestors, who are also wealthy, actually left so many magic weapons at the bottom of the lake before leaving, and let the years pass!"

Hearing this, Chen Feng couldn't help but think in his heart.

Looking at the old man's tone, it seems that he knows a lot of things. If the Dan furnace was also dug out of the Yunzhong Lake, then it should be the same source as his flying sword and feng shui compass.

Even the spiritual treasures buried at the bottom of the lake have been handed down from that era!

What made Chen Feng curious was that in that era, how many years ago, one thousand years, two thousand years, three thousand years?

"There is a furnace of medicine in this furnace, and it has been refined for seven days, and today with the last medicine lead, it can be baked!"

The old man lifted the top cover, and immediately a white cloud erupted.

He threw the freshly removed petals into it and quickly closed them.

Waited for about half an hour.

'Bang. ’

A silent vibration suddenly came from inside the furnace. This voice only existed at the spiritual level, and if it wasn't for a cultivator, it wouldn't be perceptible at all.

"Call it a day!"

The old man smiled slightly, opened the furnace again, and waited until the cloud qi completely dissipated, and the furnace of medicinal materials was empty, leaving only a spirit pill.

This elixir is very large, like an iron gall, with a restrained divine light and bright color.

"This is the Gathering Spirit Pill!" the old man picked up the elixir, weighed it in the palm of his hand, and nodded with satisfaction, "As long as a mortal eats a bite, he will be able to avoid all diseases." If you eat two bites, you will live a long life of 100 years. If you eat three bites... Hey, hey, tell me, what would happen if you ate three bites?"

"I guess, you should become an immortal immediately, right?" Chen Feng said with a smile.

"What's the explanation?" the old man's eyes were a little suspicious.

I saw Chen Feng shrug his shoulders and said, "Won't you become an immortal if you die?"

The elixir is a great tonic, and many people think that the more you eat, the better, but it is not. It is a medicine with three points of poison, even if it is a cultivator, he can't eat too many elixirs at one time, he needs to do what he can.

For ordinary people, a elixir can keep them from getting sick, but if they eat too much, their bodies can't bear it, and if they don't do it, they will directly explode in the meridians and die.

It is precisely because of this that when Chen Feng gave the Quenching Pill, he gave them one by one, not because he was stingy, but for their sake.

"Hahaha, it seems that you still have some knowledge!"

The old man let out a series of hearty long laughs, and then picked up the elixir, like eating wild fruits, and ate it in three or two bites.