The carriage stopped in front of the Tianxing Food Building, which is still under construction, only one story high, and there is no signboard. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, there are so many martial arts level builders, and the Tianxing Food House will be completed within a month.

After such a long time, Foreman Zhen and others were all overjoyed to see Xiang Yue, and naturally they wanted to say something and report on their work.

"Where's the little old man, get out of here!"

Suddenly, the angry screams of the old iron head came from the unbuilt one-story building, and then Mo Wen's violent scolding sounded, "Damn, scold my little old man?"

"What's the matter, you're just a little old man, pointing fingers, like a noisy crow on the grave......"

Before the old iron head finished speaking, he heard a "boom", and his tall body flew out of the doorless door frame on the first floor, and fell into a pile of bricks at the door with a "boom".

Mo Wen's temper was not good, he was scolded as a little old man, he was already on fire, and he was scolded as a noisy crow on the grave, and he was angry and slapped him.

"Oops!"

Xiang Yue was taken aback, although he found that the old iron head was also a cultivator, probably a small Cheng Realm cultivator, but how could he withstand the blow of Xiang Mo Wen, seeing that the bricks and tiles were collapsed and broken, and the dust and smoke were filled, and the old iron head's body was submerged and buried, and hurriedly shouted, "Save people!"

Before Foreman Zhen and the others could go up to move the collapsed bricks and tiles, the old iron man's unkempt appearance came out of the pile of broken bricks and tiles.

"Dead old man, dare to hit me!" he rushed to the first floor in a fit of rage, as if he had no injuries.

"You...... Are you alright?"

was stunned for a moment by Mo Wen, who had already come out.

He was angry just now, and the strength in his hand was not small, and when he slapped out, he realized that something was going to happen, but it was too late to take it back, after all, it was Xiang Yue's person who hit him, and he regretted it.

"Old Iron Man, stop!"

Xiang Yue stopped the old iron head step by step, turned his head and asked Mo Wen, "Mo Lao, what's the matter with you?"

"Little girl, don't stop me, this little old man said that the mechanism I arranged was useless, and that I was unkempt and called tricks, and I was mixed with food and deception. ”

Don't look at the sloppy old iron head, sometimes stupid, quarreling is the same as doing things, there is no ambiguity at all.

Mo Wen saw that the old iron head was indeed fine, and suddenly the anger came up again: "At his level, I can break it with my hands, and if I am in charge, I will resign this person, and I will take care of the matter of installing the organ in the future." ”

Xiang Yue knew why they quarreled, but fortunately no one was killed, and she was really startled just now.

"Mo Lao, the old iron head is arranging the mechanism door of the secret room, of course it is different from the mechanism you arranged, he is actually a blacksmith, do you know how to strike iron?"

"Iron? no. Mo was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

Many of the parts involved in the mechanism do need to be built by a blacksmith, and of course he disdains to do the manual work of striking iron, so if necessary, ask a blacksmith to build it, no.

"In the future, the powerful mechanism will definitely be for you, and the iron will be handed over to the old iron head. Xiang Yue made the division of labor between the two clear in one sentence, and they quarreled again after saving it.

"Old iron man, where is the injury?"

"The little old man's strength, it's okay to tickle me. Old Tietou's bright eyes glared at Mo from his unkempt hair.

"Hmph!" Mo Wen couldn't help but snort coldly, and also glared.

The eyes of these two people hated each other, as if they had a grudge in their previous lives.

"It's good if it's not hurt, help me build more than 50 sets of five-element chess, as much as you can, the sooner the better, I will go to Qujiang in a few days, I hope to get it." ”

Hearing the old iron head say that it was okay, Xiang Yue was relieved, but he was quite surprised in his heart, just now he flew out of the building and fell on a pile of bricks and tiles, even if Mo Wen's hand was not heavy, the fall should not be light, he was not injured at all.

"You're going to an ancient ruin?"

Bo Wuqin on the side immediately objected, "Don't you know that there are many very powerful prohibitions in the ancient ruins? ”

"The one in charge is the lucky star, the auspicious star shines brightly, and any danger can be turned into a disaster, but you can't go. Mo Wen is full of confidence in Xiang Yue.

"Don't worry, if there is danger, I will avoid it, and if Mo Lao and them go in together, they will also protect me, and it will be fine. ”

Xiang Yue cherishes her little life, and she will be very careful.

After explaining the matter, he returned to Liujiazhuang in a carriage, introduced Bo Wuqin to the people of Tianxingmen to Xiangyue, and officially appointed him as the pharmacist of Tianxingmen.

Later, Xiang Yue handed him a lot of good medicinal materials, including the medicinal materials for refining Junadan, all of which were prepared for the people of Tianxingmen to improve their strength.

The Dan Fang involved was also written down and handed over to him.

When Bo Wuqin saw so many good medicinal materials and pills, he was shocked for a while.

Even if he is a county doctor, there is a special piece of medical resources allocated by the imperial court, and he can't get so many good medicinal materials at once, and because there are so many Danfang, he has never heard of it.

Some of these pills have been lost, and he doesn't know much about the concoction techniques of those medicinal materials before refining, so Xiang Yue patiently taught him like a teacher.

Bo Wuqin sighed with emotion, she accepted Xiangyue as a medicine boy at the beginning, but now she thinks about it, she is useless, and she has no arrogance in front of her, so she humbly asks for advice.

He has faded away from a tall and arrogant person, but he is as kind as a boy next door, he is a healer, and he has a literary and elegant temperament.

After getting so many unheard of Danfang, Bo Wuqin was excited to stay at home for several days and study Danfang.

He once said that he didn't want to affect his cultivation in order to make medicine for the forces, but now he is making medicine like forgetting to sleep and eat, on the one hand, in order to master the refining methods of these pills.

On the other hand, he was willing to refine medicine for Xiang Yue, and in the past, he may have agreed to join the Heavenly Star Gate in order to obtain pills such as the Purifying Pill, but now he completely follows Xiang Yue's train of thought, and wants to help Xiang Yue and strengthen the Heavenly Star Gate.

Bo Wuqin never returned to Changshan City, sent the medicine boy back to the mansion, and picked up the little sister, only to know that Liu Xintong, the Taishou of Xin'an County, had sent someone to urge him several times.

However, compared with Liu Xintong, it is Ao Yan who goes to Bo Wuqin's house more diligently, and she has to go to his house seventeen or eighteen times a day, and she is about to knock on the door of his house.

The little sister who came with the medicine boy looked at Xiang Yue with surprise in her eyes, if the medicine boy hadn't told her about it before, how could she recognize this little beggar who helped her?

"Sister. ”

The little sister screamed weakly, she was still thin and weak, and she looked timid.

"I'll follow my sister in the future, okay?" Xiang Yue happily took her little sister's hand.

"Wow", the little sister suddenly burst into tears.

"What's going on?"

Xiang Yue saw that her little sister was crying out of breath and couldn't speak, so she looked at Bo Wuqin.

Bo Wuqin was inexplicable, how did he know what was wrong with his little sister, as if he had bullied his little sister, and his handsome face was very embarrassed.

"I miss grandma......"

When the little sister finally spoke, Xiang Yue couldn't help but smile and said, "Do you want to take grandma over?"

"Yes!" the little sister said without thinking, but immediately asked weakly, "Really?"

"Really, how about your grandmother can help us clean the yard, do some chores, and give her another hundred copper coins a month?"

Xiang Yue naturally remembered that the kind peasant woman in the village gave her a hundred copper coins a month as wages, which was no burden to Xiang Yue, but one hundred copper coins was a month's living expenses for ordinary people.

"Can I go and pick up grandma now?"

The little sister's tearful face suddenly showed an excited expression, and she blurted out.

"Absolutely. ”

As soon as Xiang Yue finished speaking, the little sister ran out.

"Don't worry, my sister asked someone to accompany you. ”

Xiang Yue immediately called Zhao Zhenyu, borrowed the county doctor's carriage, and sent the little sister to pick up her grandmother.

The next day, Wu Sheng and Gu Niang from the ready-to-wear shop came over to measure the size and make a few sets of clothes for each person in Tianxingmen.

Seeing that Xiang Yue not only easily took out the pill, but also made several sets of clothes for more than 300 people, Murong Qinghong and the others were all amazed, and they were also moved by her carefulness and care.

The hearts of the Heavenly Star Gate turned to the sky, and they could no longer be shaken. (To be continued.) )