One hundred and one boiling [one change]

What kind of business does Lin Luo want to do, Nuomi didn't ask at all. She thinks she doesn't have that kind of brain, and she doesn't even know what business is. It was to ask her to go to the Shanmen Market to sell some of the accumulated immortal medicines, but she was also a little at a loss, and she only knew how to sell them back in those big shops, where to know what to buy.

Looking at Lin Luo over there, it seemed that she wanted to manage this matter seriously, carrying the pillar and glutinous rice on her back, and she didn't know what she was tossing.

Nuomi himself has no interest in buying and selling, so naturally he didn't follow and watch. She had used the contribution points to collect a batch of immortal medicines before, plus the share from the medicine field, which was now enough for her to boil some low-grade ointment.

These ointments were just like the concoctions she had used for the pillars before, but they were just some external medicines to stop bleeding. The disciples of Qingquan Peak do not often go outside to practice, and there is no chance of injury when they are on the mountain, so these ointments can be said to have no market at all on Qingquan Peak.

But there are still people who are willing to buy this thing.

Huangshi Peak is a branch based on refining, facing some big furnaces every day, and smashing it with a spirit hammer, if you are not careful, you will accidentally hurt yourself or others.

The Great Cloud Mist Peak is a branch that mainly focuses on martial cultivation, and in the entire Ten Thousand Sword Sect, only the disciples of the Great Cloud Mist Peak often have to go outside to practice. Most of the places they trained were in some borders outside the Valley of the Revenant, hunting some demon beasts, not only to hone their skills, but also to earn a little extra money.

Most of the demon beasts they hunted were sold to those big shops that belonged to the mountain gate, and they were sent to the top of Xiaoyun Peak for those immortal cultivators to eat. Because of this relationship, the relationship between the big and small cloud peaks has not been good.

The monks of the Great Cloud Mist Peak felt that the demon beasts they had hunted hard had fed a pack of white-eyed wolves, while the monks of the Little Cloud Mist Peak felt that they were superior in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and those who could only command the flying swords to dance around the sky were just some unpopular thugs.

The immortal paste to stop bleeding is a sought-after commodity on the Huangshi Peak and the Great Cloud Peak, and the various benefits of this immortal paste have been heard many times when the glutinous rice is listening to the scriptures.

The way these immortal ointments are made is not a secret, but no matter how secret it is, it is not the turn of the miscellaneous disciples of Qingquan Peak to learn and master it. In the eyes of the inner and outer disciples, the miscellaneous disciples are the real servants, who are specially used to work in the mountain gate, where do they need to learn those methods of earning spirit stones.

Besides, even if they know the method, they don't have a chance to earn this spirit stone. Where do the miscellaneous disciples have the immortal medicine to boil the spiritual ointment?

Glutinous rice once saw Xu Zening boiling immortal paste in the main hall. The method of making zuò of this thing is very simple, glutinous rice stood next to it and looked at it for a long time, and found that it was very similar to the method of making suò of secular plasters, but it was to replace those secular herbs with the immortal medicine of the mountain gate. She was just curious at the time, and she didn't have enough elixir in her hand, so she just looked at it and secretly remembered it in her heart. Unexpectedly, now it has become her first step in practice.

The immortal ointment on the pillar was not enough for him to heal completely. The glutinous rice was applied to him again, and by the third day, the blending paste that the glutinous rice had exchanged for contribution points had been used up, and the immortal paste made by the glutinous rice itself was also baked.

When glutinous rice is used to make blending paste, it is used during the day. At this time, there was no work at all on the side of the main hall medicine field, and many inner disciples didn't even go to the main hall at all, said hello to others, and went back to their cave mansion to retreat and cultivate. The outer disciples didn't dare to be so arrogant, but every day in the medicine field, most of them had nothing to do, either meditating or doing some side things.

Xu Zening made the decision, rented some earth spirit dragons for digging the ground from Ziyoufeng and put them in the medicine field, and ploughed the medicine field up and down. This is in the medicine field outside, and it is actually the responsibility of the miscellaneous disciples. Those who have learned the earth-shaking technique are more relaxed, and those who have not learned can only honestly use a spirit hoe to turn the land up and down.

Although the name of the earth-based spell is loud and earth-shaking, it has been studied by the big guys for a long time, and the only function is to turn the soil up and down, out of the plow, and there is no other use, and the glutinous rice has not had time to learn this spell.

Some people even want to borrow the Dan furnace in the main hall, thinking about opening the furnace for alchemy.

If the disciples on Qingquan Peak want to make alchemy, there is a corresponding Dan furnace that can be rented in the side hall. The aura on the side hall is not as abundant as on the main hall, and the alchemy is naturally not as successful as in the main hall. That is, those disciples who have been mixed for some years dare to fight the idea of the Dan furnace in the main hall, such as glutinous rice, who have only been in the mountain gate for a year, and they still dare not go to the side hall to rent the Dan furnace, let alone ponder the idea of the main hall.

However, there is no problem in boiling some immortal paste. Again, you don't need any equipment.

Glutinous rice originally didn't dare to open the furnace for alchemy, because he was afraid that he would attract too much attention. She had never seen a disciple who had only joined the mountain gate for one year opened a furnace for alchemy. Even a disciple with old qualifications like Xu Zening has not yet opened a furnace. This is not to say that Xu Zening has not been able to save enough immortal medicine.

It's just that this furnace is really a matter of technology. If the technology is poor, a furnace of immortal medicine thrown into it, it may really be a loss. changed the disciple on the side, that is, he had saved enough immortal medicine for alchemy, and who would dare to really throw all the immortal medicine out for alchemy. It's really too much chance of refining the immortal medicine.

Xu Zening saw that Nuomi took some immortal medicine and boiled it in the main hall, and stretched out his head to look at it, and casually pointed out a few words. Xu Zening felt that glutinous rice was a backer all the way, and this boiling immortal paste was not a confidential technology, so he sold this favor by the way.

Glutinous rice is talented and intelligent, and with Xu Zening's guidance, it didn't take much time to boil out the immortal paste, and almost nothing was wasted.

The wound on the back of the pillar was nourished by the immortal ointment and healed quickly. However, since then, the wounds on his body have hardly been broken. The wounds later were no longer as scary as this time, sometimes they were just abrasions, and he hid them well, and the glutinous rice did not find them.

She has something more to study.

Practicing every day, and then taking out the blades of grass growing on the little black ball to study.

It's a pity that the speed at which the leaves grow on those seedlings is far from keeping up with the speed at which she picks them. She studied while cultivating, but before she could figure out why, the little seedlings on the little black ball were already a little bare, so frightened that the glutinous rice hurriedly stopped, and she didn't dare to pick up the leaves from there.

When there was no way to take the blade of grass, Nuomi turned her gaze to the cold vine.

According to her thoughts, this cold vine was also born in her body, and it was also parasitic on the little black ball, which should be the same as the little black ball, it was nourished by the aura, but maybe it would be the same as the little seedling, and it would have the effect of generating aura from the dantian after taking it.

The cold vine, which was as thin as a hair, still had some leaves on it. Those leaves are like small slaps, stretching thinly, hanging on the top of the cold vine, which looks very incongruous.

Nuomi still has a shadow on this cold vine in her heart, and every time she sees it, she remembers the situation when she was forced to pinch her wrist and pierce the blood vessels with the cold vine. She still seems to be able to feel the chill at that time.

She carefully controlled the true yuan force and tried it to the side of the cold vine. The cold vine was different from the little black ball, the true yuan force trembled and approached the past, and the cold vine did not float in the direction of the true yuan force, but as if it was blown away by a strong wind, it drifted to the side.

Nuomi was stunned, and then remembered that when the aura gushed out from the dantian before, this cold vine also seemed to be blown by the wind, fluttering in the air, as if it was pushed away by the aura, floating all the way out, not a static state at all. At that time, she thought that this was very good, at least the cold vine would not have a chance to drill into the dantian, but now in a different situation, she wanted to go over and pick the leaves on the cold vine, but she felt that this characteristic of the cold vine was very troublesome.

She has tried to control the leaves of the Han vine with her mind like picking the leaves of a small seedling, and see if she can take the leaves out of her mind. Unfortunately, this experiment failed in the end. Her head hurt when she thought about it, but Han Teng still looked like he didn't move.

That's why she thought about controlling Zhenyuan Li to lean over and tear off the leaves on the Han vine. As for the question of how to take out the leaves after they were picked, she hadn't really thought about them.

This thing will fall into her body anyway, and it should probably still be able to be taken out. If you can't take it out, it may not hurt to keep it in the body.

In the end, even she herself became confused, not knowing whether it was time to pick the leaves of the cold vine. If you really take it off, but you can't take it out, who knows if it's harmless?

Up and down this Qingquan Peak, if you want to say that you know a little bit about Hanteng, there is probably only Qingming Zhenren. But Nuomi's impression of Qingming Zhenren is still in the original fear. Even if Qingming Zhenren didn't do anything to her later, she still couldn't get close to Qingming Zhenren.

Especially after she saw the introduction of the Spirit Absorbing Grass in the Jade Jane, she always suspected that the cold vine was the Spirit Absorbing Grass, but it was just that it had not yet been difficult, and listening to the Qingming real person talk about the various benefits of planting the cold vine in the body, she felt that there must be something wrong here.

If this cold vine is planted in the body, why don't Qingming Zhenren and Tian Tian even touch this thing.

Qingming Zhenren underestimated glutinous rice in the end. Maybe he felt that even if Nuomi saw it, there was something else in mind, and it wouldn't affect him, so he simply ignored it. (To be continued.)