After refining a few furnaces of elixir, Jiang Changan went to the medicine storage room of the Qinglian Sect, which was located at the back of the Zixia Pavilion, which also illustrated the importance of the alchemist at that time.

But it's a pity that the current alchemy is different from what it used to be, not to mention the lack of pills, and the medicinal materials are basically extinct.

Jiang Changan looked at the dilapidated pavilion in front of him in astonishment, some corners were covered with cobwebs, and the dark red vermilion paint on the pillars of the house had almost fallen off.

"No, this is where the medicinal herbs are stored?" Jiang Changan said in surprise.

The only thing that can be seen is that there is a row of potted plants at the door, but in this potted plant is not a grass plant of 'evergreen' or 'hundred-year-old pine', but a few pots of medicinal herbs, but after careful pruning and maintenance, they grow much more robust than wild medicinal herbs.

Although the yard is full of weeds, the surrounding three meters of these potted plants are clean, not to mention weeds, even the stone bricks are polished.

It seems that this old gentleman is really a medicine lover.

Jiang Changan pushed the door in, and a fragrant smell came to his nose, penetrating every pore of his body, he was slightly surprised, the outside and the inside are simply two different worlds,

I saw that it was full of wooden shelves, and all kinds of medicinal materials were neatly placed after being classified, leaving only a narrow aisle in the middle for people to enter.

As soon as Jiang Changan raised his leg, he heard a middle-aged man's voice say: "Stop! Where did you kid come from, dare to trespass into the medicine storage room, this is the most important thing in the sect, is there a warrant?"

A man walked from the room, holding half a bowl of medicinal seeds in his hand, bowing his head to condition the miscellaneous stones and broken leaves, aged about fifty years old, with half a hundred hair, and from time to time he pulled his white and yellow goatee.

"Boy, this is not the place for you to come, hurry up and ......"

"Mr. Ouyang, the new gentleman from the Baiyi Academy, Mr. Jiang Chang'an, came to ......"

"Another one who asks for medicine, hurry up, there are a lot of people like you who come every day, all of them claim to be from which academy, who they know, and who they know, they keep saying that they are asking for medicine for their disciples, but when they turn around, they will take all the medicinal materials into their pockets, this is not only the contempt of my old man, but also the disrespect for medicinal materials, you don't have the order of the sect master here, don't want to take a little bit." ”

Ouyang Hao was in a bad mood, he had just sent away a young man who was scolding and taking medicine, and now there was another one.

"People burn their lives to you, but they can't get a word of respect, heh, it's ridiculous......" Ouyang Hao laughed bitterly, and he didn't know whether he was laughing at people or laughing at medicine.

Jiang Changan had already expected it, took out two large wine jars from the storage bag, and said with a smile: "The younger generation knows that Mr. Ouyang likes this Yingzhou monkey wine the most, so he specially went to buy two jars of ......."

Ouyang Hao took it and only glanced at it, and said flatly: "I send too much every day, and the room in the back is about to become a wine cellar, and you are not monkey wine, but grain wine, but it's okay, no matter how good it is, you will get tired of drinking too much, and you can change the taste." I'll take the wine, so go back." ”

"Fat Hu, you stinky boy. Jiang Changan smiled awkwardly, this time he had completely blocked all his words, and it seemed that he could only return in vain.

Jiang Changan was slightly disappointed, and when he saw the half bowl of seeds in Ouyang Hao's hand, his expression moved, and he hurriedly stopped: "Old Mr. Ouyang......"

Ouyang Hao said impatiently: "You go back, how many times do you want me to say!"

"Old Mr. Ouyang, I'm not talking about medicinal materials, but the medicinal seeds in your hand, I'm afraid they are all going to be broken when you turned out the warehouse, right?"

"How do you know?" Ouyang Hao asked, although the seeds in this bowl were all rotten seeds, they were not all visible on the surface, and these were definitely not visible to a person who really understood medicinal herbs.

"Have you planted one?"

Jiang Changan smiled embarrassedly: "When I was a child, my grandfather taught that the most perfect pill in the world, since the moment the seed was planted, it came from his own hands, and he was carefully cared for and irrigated, so he was more familiar with the habits of each medicinal material, so he also planted it, but it was not as many as the old man, just a few ophioside mushrooms, compared to the old man, it was still far worse." ”

Ouyang Hao, who slapped a few words, was secretly refreshed in his heart, but at the same time, he was frightened, this snake glycoside mushroom is notoriously delicate and difficult to raise, and it can be said that it is not too much for the princess in the medicinal herbs.

Ouyang Hao coughed dryly twice, pretended to be calm, and said: "I can grow this kind of medicine, but now there are not many alchemists like you who know how to grow medicine." ”

Jiang Changan smiled lightly, and did not pierce it, and said, "Then Mr. Ouyang, the matter of this medicinal material ......"

"Eh, planting medicine is a kind of medicine, medicinal materials are medicinal materials, how can it be reduced to a talk, you don't have the idea of this medicinal material as soon as possible, I now believe that you are for those disciples, you are a person who understands medicine, but I also tell you, even if you have the order of the sect master, in this medicine storage room, without the consent of my little old man, you don't want to get a medicinal herb." Ouyang Hao turned his face faster than he turned a book, and he chatted happily with Jiang Changan one moment, and the next moment he was cold.

Jiang Changan finally understood why Su Shangjun let such a stubborn old man guard this medicine storage room, Liu Xiong is now powerful, and if this place misses again, it will be troublesome.

Jiang Changan had an idea and said: "I think Ouyang seniors are looking at this half bowl of medicinal seeds, and they are reluctant to discard them, but if they stay, they will inevitably die if they are planted." ”

Jiang Changan looked at it lightly, this old gentleman was really reluctant, and losing it was like cutting off a piece of his meat.

"What's this, does it have anything to do with how you came to find medicinal herbs?" Ouyang Hao's tone softened a lot.

"That's not what the juniors meant. Jiang Changan smiled, deliberately lowered his voice, and said mysteriously: "If the younger generation can heal this medicine, then I don't know ......."

"What you said is true?!" Ouyang Hao said happily.

"How dare the juniors deceive you, old man, and you won't joke about the medicine. It's just that if it is done, Mr. Ouyang, look at my medicinal herbs, the disciples are still waiting to use it......"

Ouyang Hao frowned and thought for a long time, and finally sighed and said, "Come in......"

Jiang Changan followed with a smile, only to find that there was a small courtyard at the back of the storage room, half of which was really full of wine jars as Mr. Ouyang said, and there was a stone table and two stone benches left in the remaining open space.

As soon as the two of them sat down, Ouyang Hao couldn't wait to say, "Boy, tell me quickly, what should I do to save this medicine?"

Jiang Changan escaped unhurriedly and escaped from a white jade porcelain bottle the size of a small thumb, which contained the furnace ash powder born in the dragon pattern ding, and Jiang Changan also specially took a name in order to sound good: "Fengsheng San!"

"This ...... Just this little bottle?" Ouyang Hao questioned.

Jiang Changan smiled slightly, without justification, opened the cork and sprinkled the powder evenly into the bowl, and the cyan powder quickly turned into countless cyan thin lines like flowing water, penetrating to the end in the blink of an eye.

Ouyang Hao's contemptuous eyes gradually became solemn, and he saw that the decayed area on the top of the seed was rapidly fading, intact as before, and some withered seeds were like inflated water bladders rapidly bulging, even fuller than before.

"Altar!" Jiang Changan shouted.

"Ahh

Jiang Changan quickly planted the seeds in each jar, and the wilted seeds drilled into the soil as if they were possessed by living beings at this moment, and took root on the ground!

Jiang Changan was leisurely sipping tea, and Mr. Ouyang couldn't bear to stare at the jar, half a cup of tea, and the green shoots broke out of the ground.

All the seeds are green shoots that stop after they emerge from the soil, Jiang Changan silently wrote it down, it seems that the limit of this life and dispersion can only be done to this extent, and the next step is to rely on the development of the medicine seeds themselves.

"It's alive! it's really alive!" Ouyang Hao patted Jiang Chang'an on the shoulder excitedly, he still couldn't believe his eyes, so he had to look curiously at this person who was not yet twenty years old and claimed to be Mr. Alchemy of the White Clothes Academy.

"Boy, you're a god! What is this?"