People are under the eaves, so be it.

It's also impossible to tell who is using whom. This poor road wants to ** the goods in his stomach, and Xu Yi also needs to use this place as the starting point of his prosperity.

At the very least, it's a place to live.

People are always greedy. At first, Xu Yi only thought about living, but now that he is alive, he thinks more...... The main thing is that you can't lose the face of the traverser.

I can't leave now, I haven't paid what I owe, I haven't healed my injuries, and what's more, Xu Yi doesn't know what this place is, except that it must be barren mountains and mountains. Xu Yi didn't have the courage to run away.

Let's do it.

"This is the Immortal Cliff?"

In the past two days, the thread on the stomach has been deducted, and there are too many broken heads, so it can only be deducted, which can be regarded as removing the stitches.

Xu Yi also walked out of the broken meditation room and walked around.

The Taoist chief became more enthusiastic and accompanied him all the time.

The environment is a little familiar, Xu Yi asked.

"Jing Ting is very knowledgeable, and you can see the whole picture of a mountain."

Xu Yi pursed his lips.

I am familiar with the past two days, and I also know that this poor way is called Ling Fengzi. Xu Yi always looked up at the wind chimes at the four corners of these buildings, but unfortunately this poor road is not connected.

The so-called profound knowledge was bought by Xu Yi for fifty yuan. Just a few days ago, I was in this position, and I had a mouthful of phlegm of fifty, and unless I wanted to be embarrassed, there was no price to talk about.

So, quite impressive.

is still in this position, the face is unknown, Xu Yi is still smiling at the autumn wind...... Good poetry, good poetry.

Xu Yi coughed up phlegm from the depths of his throat...... It's a pity that I don't have that age, and I can't even vomit phlegm.

The immortal cliff of Maiji Mountain is indeed deep and elegant and quiet, suitable for cultivating immortals.

"Isn't this a Buddhist land? Taoist ......"

"Buddhism and Taoism coexist, this is the Gongming Temple. He is one of the founding patriarchs of my Daomen. ”

Ling Fengzi asked Xu Yi to call Master, and Xu Yi replied in silence, but he was not angry.

For the past two days, no one has called anyone, and it has been an awkward and natural conversation.

Xu Yi felt that this poor road and this level of stubbornness really had a fight with himself.

If Ling Fengzi insisted on it, Xu Yi would definitely have called Master a long time ago.

"Zhao Gongming, the God of Wealth?"

"You know that, too?"

I see! Ling Fengzi's style, Xu Yi understood it.

Xu Yi looked at Ling Fengzi with a look of understanding: "The wealth of the people, the Buddhism will not refuse the God of Wealth to accompany him......"

Ling Fengzi was not embarrassed at all.

Xu Yi really has the heart to call Master, with this thick-skinned level, he really has to learn.

Just be cautious of each other, and no one will break it. If you don't see through it, your friends have something to do.

"Ling Daochang, you should use gut to suture the wound, I was in an emergency at the time, and it was simple because of the ugliness. This gut ...... It's the intestines of a sheep, divided into silk threads......"

couldn't drag it on, so Xu Yi was going to lecture with Ling Fengzi seriously.

It's pretty awesome to say, looking at the Taoist priest in his forties, who is as focused as a primary school student, Xu Yi feels very good.

"A skin break is to unblock the passage between external evil and internal organs, and suturing the wound with gut is equivalent to blocking the entrance of external evil."

"Supplemented by a decoction to dispel the evil of wind and heat, it can be the most effective treatment of sores and inflammation......"

There's no way, I'm at this level, I can only pull as much as possible and make sense as much as possible.

However, looking at Ling Fengzi's frequent bows, it seems that he has not been fooled, and he is still within the controllable range.

"The suture technique is not difficult, but it requires specific instruments, that is, tools......"

As he was talking, Xu Yi was also about to take out the drawings he had already drawn such as hemostats and needle holders.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a "boom".

Bomb? Xu Yi first thought of this.

"It's frying again!" Ling Fengzi's performance was very unusual, not surprised, not fearful, a kind of annoyance and anger.

"Brother Yi'er, let's go, let's see. Obsessed with pleasing high-ranking officials and nobles with the method of alchemy, how can they be competent in the method of alchemy? ”

"There is an alchemist in the Gongming Palace?"

"Alchemist? Maybe that's what you might call it. How many times, not only the oven, but also the meditation room has been destroyed a few times. The abbot can't either. ”

"Brother Yi'er, remember, the way of medicine is the right way, the so-called method of alchemy, the poor way is not a crooked way, it's just that the way can't be done at home, and it's eventful."

It seems that this Ling Fengzi has an opinion about the alchemist.

However, Xu Yi's interest is great. The alchemist, not to mention the novel, but also in his cognition, also wants to know about the alchemist.

Sun Simiao is breaking the cow, right? That is also the one who has refined the Dan. When he first studied ancient Chinese medicine, Xu Yi went to the library to check it, which is a fact.

In the Qianjin Fang, Sun Simiao has recorded a lot of Dan Fang. Don't look at Xu Yi's soup, I don't remember much, because I read online novels, I have memorized this kind of Danfang very carefully.

A house that is more remote than Ling Fengzi's meditation room, Xu Yi followed Ling Fengzi to arrive, and the whole house was full of people, all Taoist priests, and there were also Taoist children of the same age as Xu Yi.

One by one, they all cowered, hiding behind the Taoist priest who was supposed to be the master, and looked at the tattered appearance of the meditation room in horror.

Xu Yi was obscene, not cowering, his eyes kept turning, looking left and right, and sniffing twice with his nose.

The taste is too punchy.

Is this sulfur smelly? Well, it is. I saw saltpeter again······

It's so great, I can't imagine that there are talents comparable to Nobel in this Gongming Palace! This is to promote the development of science and technology at the cost of life.

"Senior Brother Yunzi, are you okay? As long as people are fine, the abbot will give some money and food to repair the meditation room. ”

Ling Fengzi had long since lost the annoyance he had when he first came, and he greeted people quite kindly. Xu Yi didn't notice it at this moment, otherwise he would definitely not be able to help but give a thumbs up.

Xu Yi actually ran to see the tattered Dan furnace······

Perhaps, there is a vision for this place as a starting point for take-off.

Sulfur, saltpeter, or charcoal fire alchemy······ This is simply a masterpiece of robbing homes, seeking money and killing people, traveling at home, and soaring!

"Qingxuan, what are you doing? Come back! ”

Ling Fengzi looked at the abbot's gloomy face and shouted to Xu Yi angrily······ What is the occasion? Why doesn't this baby have any eyesight?

Oh, Xu Yi's current Dao number is Qingxuan, and he has discussed it several times for the time being.

"Are you refining the Holy Yang Pill? There's no saltpeter in Danfang, right? Why saltpeter? If there is no charcoal entering, there will be no explosion, why is that? ”

Xu Yi asked while tinkering with the exploding stove. He didn't know who was alchemist, so he could only ask such a common question.

"You know alchemy? The fire of sulfur is too large, and the poor road is neutralized with saltpeter to weaken its fire ······"

"Sulfur is the essence of fire, and when you see Pu Nitrate, you will fight with each other······ Well, that makes sense, that makes a lot of sense. ”

Xu Yi, click, click, click.

This Taoist priest really has an idea, Niu Break, and I would like to pay you the highest respect.

Don't think about it, it must be that this Taoist priest accidentally brought charcoal crumbs into the Dan furnace during alchemy, and then "banged" it······ It's not luck to survive, it's not really a coincidence.