The disciples in the sect began to sort out their moods one after another.

Some of them were indeed interested in alchemy, and after thinking about it carefully, they began to follow Nuomi's side and really learned alchemy. Although they can't start contacting alchemy all at once, in this Thousand Thousand Sects, there may not be many other things, but the immortal grass is so much that it can't be stacked up. So Nuomi really fulfilled his original promise, led this group of disciples, and taught them to deal with fairy grass little by little.

Those fairy grasses were all things she learned to deal with when she was very young, and when she was on Qingquan Peak, all the medicine refining boys had to master the concoction skills of these fairy grasses in order to be recognized by the master Qingming Zhenren.

Her own furnace naturally stopped, and the sect didn't see a little medicinal gas wafting out for a long time, and she didn't know what the monks outside would think, and Nuomi didn't have the heart to go out to see their expressions.

As for the leopards and the half-demons guarding in front of the mountain gate, after guarding them for two days at first, they soon found that there was no medicine qi floating out of the sect.

The way they deal with this is completely different.

After the leopard was sure that there would be no medicinal gas, he didn't know where to go. Nuomi didn't care much about him, as long as he was doing things, he could appear, and there were not many other times to detain the leopard, so the leopard ran elsewhere, and the glutinous rice wouldn't talk much.

On the contrary, those half-demons had nothing to do in the first place, and at this time they were still standing in front of the mountain gate, grinning at the monks outside, showing a vicious appearance, and I don't know what the monks outside would think when they saw them like this.

Nuomi didn't think about going to the front to care about their situation, so she let those half-demons occupy the position in front of the mountain gate and show off their power there.

She herself led a group of disciples to deal with the fairy grass, and went to the spiritual field to plant and cultivate, although she did not open the furnace for alchemy, but she still lived a very fulfilling life.

Since the last time she communicated with the pillar, she no longer had to pull the pillar to learn alchemy together. But after talking about the matter, Zhu Zi often followed her and watched carefully, and when he saw her and those disciples explaining how to concoct the elixir, he would even listen to the lecture very carefully, as if he wanted to learn to make it together.

Nuomi sometimes saw him so serious, so he couldn't help but laugh at him, and said, "Didn't you say that as long as I understand, it will be done, and there is no need to learn?" ”

Zhu Zi didn't know if he could hear the ridicule in her voice, and replied very seriously, "I can help." ”

Glutinous rice said no more.

If the pillar could really help her do a little chores, it would not be so complicated when she was refining the pill. She just didn't expect the pillar to have such a thought.

Even those disciples who followed her to learn alchemy only wanted that they could go further on another path in the future, but they never thought about whether they could help do something. Although they joked and promised to work for the benefit of the sect, such an oath, even if Qin Guanglan heard it, he would not take it seriously.

But she believed that Zhuzi just wanted to help her, because Zhuzi really didn't feel anything about alchemy, and he was completely unwilling to try.

"Don't you think it's a waste?" Nuomi asked with a smile.

"They...... Waste more. Zhu Zi squinted his eyes and looked at the disciples of the Thousand Thousand Sect and the Yuxi Sect outside.

He didn't point out the monks who had wasted a lot, and it seemed to him that such waste had nothing to do with glutinous rice. Because these fairy grasses did not come from the ethereal illusion on the glutinous rice, but were taken out of the sect's warehouse.

This is for the sect to cultivate talents, and this kind of dedication is to ask the sect to take responsibility, and it should be.

He's just taking advantage of the sect.

Nuomi smiled again, this time she smiled very happily, and even her eyes narrowed, "Senior brother, senior brother, you will take advantage of the sect, it's really good." ”

The pillar couldn't help but be stunned.

This is obviously not a good thing to say, but at this time, seeing Nuomi's expression, and listening to her tone, I feel that what she said does not seem to be a reproach, and even seems to have a little encouragement in it.

He has never taken advantage of anyone in his life, let alone the advantage of the sect. If he had to say it, the sect would never give him such an opportunity.

When he was on Qingquan Peak before, he knew a lot of such things. Many monks will rely on the sect to do things, and find a way to make a fortune from it. Or take something from the sect's warehouse and put it in your arms, or take out something from yourself and mix it into the things purchased by the sect, and then take the spirit stones distributed by the sect into your own hands.

But he had never done that.

With such a fat shortage, it is not his turn to take on a physical cultivation at all.

When he was in Qingquan Peak, because he exchanged almost all his contribution points for silver and sent them home, he didn't have much to take out to socialize, and his relationship with those guys in the sect was not very good. Even if there is such an opportunity, no one should inform him.

"I'm ......" the pillar stammered and opened his mouth.

But as soon as he saw Nuomi's smiling appearance, he suddenly forgot what he should have wanted to say.

He always felt that glutinous rice didn't seem to reject these, and even encouraged him to do so, but he was really at a loss. He also thought that Nuomi cared about the interests of the sect very much, and he should scold him for what he did, although he didn't want to take advantage of the sect at all, but just did it unconsciously.

"It's okay, it's okay, senior brother, you can think more about yourself, it's a good thing. I'm just worried that you'll always think only of other people. Well, you have to be kind to yourself after all. Nuomi took the pillar's hand and whispered into his ear to speak.

This posture can be regarded as affectionate, and the heat when she spoke was already swept on the side of the pillar's ears, gently and softly, so hot that the pillar couldn't help but stiffen, and almost didn't freeze the whole person.

What exactly Nuomi is saying seems to be no longer important.

He was in a daze on the side, but Nuomi was in a good mood, and he was turning around in front of those disciples with his hands behind his back, even those disciples who were concocting fairy grass, and he could also see that Nuomi was in a good mood at this time, and even felt a little fluttery.

But those disciples didn't have the courage to ask this deputy head of the sect what good things had happened.

It's not that they haven't seen glutinous rice like this before, but sometimes glutinous rice meets good things, it doesn't mean that they will also meet good things. For example, if the former head coach wanted them to help with something, he would have such a look, and whoever went up and opened his mouth to ask would be directly assigned to do things.

At this time, curiosity can indeed kill people.

They can only do their own thing obediently.

Glutinous rice circled in front of the disciples all the way, occasionally demonstrating to them the technique of concocting fairy grass. More time, Nuomi stood in front of the pillar, took the pillar's hand, and personally taught him how to deal with those fairy grasses.

The disciple next to him was so jealous that his eyes were about to pop out, and he just wished that he could change to the position of the pillar and be taught by Nuomi himself like this. As long as there is such a time, they will definitely be able to do it themselves in the future. It's a pity that Nuomi didn't pay any attention to their longing eyes.

Whoever called them were just ordinary disciples, not to the point of being called special treatment by the deputy head of the sect.

A group of disciples spent a lot of immortal grass, and only the pillar could barely concoct some qualified forage. The rest of the fairy grasses have long been unknown to what they have turned into. Some of them turned into grass ash, and some of them turned into some weird black liquid, exuding a fishy smell.

"This is also ...... That's good. After all, it's your first time concocting fairy grass, and if you practice more, you'll definitely be fine. Nuomi nodded, completely ignoring the things piled up on the table, and said without changing his face.

"The deputy taught you that this is a joke......" One of the disciples muttered quietly as he stood in the middle of the crowd.

Nuomi only pretended not to hear the words.

"If you want to give up, it's too late." Glutinous rice spread his hands, "It's just that you see, if you give up now, aren't you wasting so much fairy grass in vain?" If you want to give up, I will naturally not stop you, but these wasted fairy grasses must be recorded in your accounts until you return the equivalent things to the sect warehouse. ”

When she said this, where did anyone dare to say that she wanted to give up.

A group of disciples hung their heads and said that they would come over to practice tomorrow, and then they fled one after another, as if they wanted to escape the immortal grass that they had wasted. Only a few monks whose names were named by Glutinous Rice were forced to stay behind to deal with the disaster scene of their own making.

Nuomi looked at the progress of their cleanup, and after a few words of advice, she no longer stayed where she was, and walked away directly with the pillar.

Even she had never seen so many immortal grass venoms that had been refined. In the face of the venom, she could only barely keep her calm. Staying around those venoms any longer, even she would feel uncomfortable.

She wanted to walk directly back to the room, but she didn't expect to be halfway when she was stopped by a small white hand stretched out from the middle of the house.

"Ah Miao......" The man showed a small white face and stared at the glutinous rice quietly. In the light-colored pupils, the figure of glutinous rice and the red sunset in the sky are also reflected.