To say that the current oldest person in the Qinglian Sect, except for Song Daoling, is this old man Ouyang who eats and lives in the medicine storage room.

Many years ago, the ghosts in the Qinglian Sect conspired to rebel, and although the culprit of the rebellion was finally eliminated, Su Shangxuan's grandfather and parents were killed, and some old people who were born and died were also killed and injured.

is still alive today, except for Song Daoling, who was wandering outside at the time, only Ouyang Hao is left.

Unlike Song Daoling, Ouyang Hao lived in a simple place, was obsessed with medicinal materials, and cherished medicine as his life.

Although this person's personality is very strange, but after making great achievements in the sect, he didn't ask for a reward, but just lived back in the medicine storage room, and became even more withdrawn.

Once, it was not just that disciple who spread the rumor that Su Shangjun was going to demolish and renovate the medicine storage room, Ouyang Hao was furious when he heard this, and directly rushed to Zixia Pavilion and scolded Su Shangjun and the elders who were in charge, but later it was Song Daoling who came forward to explain in person before it calmed down.

Thinking of this person, Hong Shulei was determined in his heart, Jiang Changan went to ask for medicinal materials, which was undoubtedly to take his life!

Then he smiled and said: "Just with Jiang Chang'an's milky hairy boy, don't want to have a medicine, Uncle Wen has already thought of it, amazing, haha......"

Wen Chuyuan waved his hand, his face was humble, but he couldn't hide his smugness, and said strategically: "It's not enough, I want you to go to the medicine storage room before Jiang Changan to ask for medicinal materials, but you can't really ask for it, and you can't not ...... it."

"What Uncle Wen means is...... Block the last road of Jiang Chang'an!" Hong Shulei said suddenly, and immediately stood up and worshipped: "High! Really high! Without further ado, my nephew will do it!"

Hong Shulei smiled cruelly, he had just been humiliated, and at this time he most wanted to see Jiang Chang'an have an accident, so he cleaned up his injuries a little and couldn't wait to go out of the room.

Wen Chuyuan's smile slowly faded, and he looked at Hong Shulei's back and sneered.

Hong Shulei has always been just a pawn of him, and in his eyes, he is an obedient vicious dog, all he has to do is to obey the master's orders and be ready to bite others at any time, this was the case when he was in Jiang Chang'an, and now he is the same in Ouyang Hao.

Thinking of what happened just now, the anger in my heart burned again, how did that pill get to Hong Shulei's body?!

Wen Chuyuan thought about it several times, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and he always felt that there was something unspeakable.

Suddenly, he thought of something, and hurriedly took out the gilded wooden box and opened it, and the few white seeds were still inside.

"What the hell is this?"

When I looked closer, I saw a few drops of syrup on the oval white seeds the size of mung beans.

Wen Chuyuan sniffed carefully, his eyes suddenly widened, he thought of something, and exclaimed: "Sugar gourd seeds!"

......

Jiang Changan had just returned to the academy, and Bai Qiong greeted him with an apologetic face.

"Sir, disciple...... Apologies for what happened before. ”

Jiang Changan waved his hand and smiled: "It's okay, as long as you don't talk about others like this from now on, after all, it will not be you who will be embarrassed at that time, but me, the gentleman." Ha ha. ”

All the disciples laughed when they heard this, and Jiang Changan enjoyed this moment to the fullest.

Relax and laugh.

It's just that I don't know how long I can stay.

Hu Lai, a little fat man with a swollen face, asked, "Sir, is what you said in the competition arena true?

Jiang Changan asked rhetorically, "Why should you be bullied?"

"Hmm...... We wore the worst clothes, lived in the lowest academy, and taught the weakest ......" The little fat man quickly changed his words, "I used to teach the weakest gentleman, but we were all forced away by Mr. Wen in various ways, he lied to the sect master and didn't care about us until today, we didn't know what the real spirit art was." ”

The full number of disciples fell silent again, and one by one they came to study with the expectations of their families, but they paid a lot of money to make a fool of themselves, and no one could be willing.

Hu Lai carefully looked at Jiang Chang'an's expression and continued: "There is no spirit master and no spirit cultivator, so Brother Bai teaches us some simple spiritual techniques on weekdays. ”

Bai Qiong touched his head embarrassedly and smirked: "It's all some of the simplest spirit arts, but I don't know anything about the art of spirit control, so ...... It has been delayed. ”

Only then did Jiang Changan understand that what the disciples collectively said before was that they really didn't understand the art of the Imperial Spirit, instead of deliberately looking for trouble.

Now that he's here, everything will be different!

Jiang Changan said: "I'll talk about clothes first, if you think that a piece of clothing can explain a person's strength, then you can directly save half a year's silver taels, or you can buy a gold silk embroidered dress from Tianzi Academy, you don't have to listen to my nonsense here." ”

There was occasional laughter from the audience, and he tried desperately to suppress it. Laughing in the hall is against etiquette.

"If you want to laugh, you can laugh out, how bad it is for your body to hold back, even if you want to hold back, you haven't asked if your body is not. ”

Everyone cheered up, and they just thought that this gentleman was really interesting.

Jiang Changan smiled and said: "As for the difference between the academy, the Qinglian Sect has been established for hundreds of years, and there were more than 10,000 protégés at its peak, but do you know that the first academy built by the ancestor when he founded the sect was here, and the two of them relied on this small wooden house and grass house to have today's prosperity, but it has been too long for many people to forget." ”

This is also a point that Jiang Changan occasionally reads in the library pavilion.

"Really?"

Once again, the audience was engaged in an active discussion.

The little fat man Hu Lai asked worriedly: "But sir, you just taught us alchemy and the art of controlling spirits, so this art of cultivating spirits?"

The audience fell silent, this is also a question that everyone is most concerned about, alchemy and true cultivation are completely two concepts, and they cannot be confused.

This is indeed an imminent problem, I have only just started to practice spiritual arts, but I am just starting a little higher, and my actual knowledge is no different from everyone else, and it may be possible in time.

Jiang Changan thought for a while and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will invite a spiritual cultivator for you." ”

All the disciples speculated, and of course a few remained skeptical, after all, inviting a spiritual cultivator was not just a matter of words.

"Mr. Jiang, we have never seen such a teaching method, and I feel that it makes us understand more than other things in the books of the former life and death board. A disciple asked.

Jiang Changan asked, "You haven't actually taught like this before?"

"Nope. The disciple shook his head.

Bai Qiong was embarrassed and said: "Mr. Jiang doesn't know, our spirit control techniques and alchemy are all learned on this Fangdao Mountain, in fact, how many people have seen real souls, and how many people have really practiced pills, even the tests on weekdays are just pen and paper." ”

Jiang Changan can be regarded as an eye-opener, no matter how powerful the general is, if he doesn't go into battle in person, it is just a piece of paper, even if the group of demon-level genius alchemists at home are slowly fed out with medicinal materials one by one, even if there is no place to apply the theory, it is a waste product.

"Where's your medicine furnace?" Jiang Changan asked again.

Everyone took out a bronze Ding furnace, and the Qinglian Sect unified the medicine furnace sent by everyone. It is not considered a top grade, but at this stage, it is more than enough for them to practice some low-level pills.

Jiang Changan found that most people's Ding furnaces were still brand new, and there was no trace of burning at the bottom of the furnace, and only less than five people had really refined the pill.

"But sir, we don't have any medicinal materials, and it can be said that less than half of the medicinal materials that were sent down in the past have actually reached our hands. Hulai smiled bitterly.

"Twenty percent, Wen Chuyuan shouldn't all return the rest to Xuanzi Academy, right?"

Hu Lai shook his head and said, "It would be good if that was the case, at least this medicinal herb is still used by people in his own sect, but fifty percent of them were sold by Wen Chuyuan!"

"Sold!" Jiang Changan couldn't believe it, but it was not impossible to think of Wen Chuyuan's villain appearance as a profiteer.

"That's right, there aren't many medicinal materials left in the herb storage room now, and I heard that the steward in charge of the medicine cherishes the medicine like his life, and it is difficult to get a single medicinal herb from it. Hulaidao.

"It's as difficult as it gets, and it's not impossible. Jiang Changan said with a smile.

Just wait for the time to be free, and go to meet this dime in charge of the medicine storage room for a while.

......

After class, Jiang Changan slipped back to his residence.

"Silly girl, silly girl?"

Before he could push the door, Jiang Changan shouted eagerly.

There was nothing in the room, and there was no trace of Ruoruo.

Jiang Changan couldn't sit still, the other Tianzi Courtyard and Dizi Courtyard of the Qinglian Sect didn't know if there were guys who knew the Imperial Spirit well in them, if the little girl ran around, the consequences would be unimaginable.

As soon as she turned around, a pretty figure dragged the long green silk into her arms, her arms wrapped around Jiang Changan's neck, the water sleeves were turned up to reveal the lotus root-like white arms, and she was still tightly holding the remaining half of the sugar gourd in one of her small hands, and the little tongue she ate was even more red and tender, and she called out sweetly: "Call Brother Hua!"

Jiang Changan's heart fell suddenly, looked at the little girl's eyes, and drank: "Where did you go, do you know how dangerous it is!"

Ruoruo saw Jiang Changan look so angry, his eyes were red, but he also knew what he was doing wrong, thought about it, and handed over the half string of sugar gourds in his hand with a little reluctance: "Tell Brother Hua not to be angry, Ruoruo is very obedient, he has been hiding by the pond behind him just now, and he didn't run around, tell Brother Hua not to be angry......"

As he spoke, he rubbed the sugar gourd in his hand to his mouth, Jiang Changan's serious face collapsed instantly, and he was really reluctant to get angry at the little girl.

This time, Wen Chuyuan probably didn't react, once he passed this strength, he didn't know what tricks he would use, so he had to take precautions in advance.

"Silly girl, how did you come up with the idea of putting that pill on Hong Shulei's body?"

The little girl obviously didn't have a good impression of Hong Shulei, and said indignantly: "This person is very bad, as soon as he comes in, he will rummage through the cabinets to find things, if you see him put a wooden box in the cabinet, I think of asking Brother Hua to teach him the way of others, and return it to his body......"

"It's to heal others. Jiang Changan couldn't laugh or cry.

"Uh-huh, so when you opened the box, Ruoruo deliberately broke the porcelain vase......"

"I didn't expect silly girls to be smart sometimes. Jiang Changan touched her head and smiled.

"If you are not stupid, if you have already said that you can help. The little girl looked serious and raised her little chin as if she was invited.

"Yes, Ruoruo is the smartest this time, huh!" Jiang Changan took out a string of sugar gourds from behind him as if he was playing a trick, and the latter immediately laughed from ear to ear, calling Brother Hua Brother Hua non-stop.