Forcibly holding back the excitement in his heart, Jing Chong stuffed the scroll in his hand into his arms, then looked at the huge stove in front of him, and sat there again and stuffed some firewood.

At this time, there was movement from the wooden door, and he was pushed open by a force, and walked into a figure, a gray robe and cloth, with an evil face full of evil energy, and he saw the identity of the person who came clearly at a glance.

"Senior Brother Qiu is you!" Standing up in a slightly hurry, Jing Chong glanced at the other party with a slightly jealous gaze, and then stood there with his hands down.

Glancing at the huge stove in front of him, Qiu Zhiyuan nodded with satisfaction, then took out a huge spoon and put it into the smoke cloud of the decoction, stirred it gently for a moment, and finally scooped a spoonful vigorously and poured it into the first layer of the leaky pot.

Bang la blah

The slightly viscous liquid medicine flowed down the leaky pot, and finally converged in the cauldron on the second layer, and then was steamed by the hot bottom of the pot to give birth to waves of bubbles, and the rich medicinal fragrance was accompanied by smoke, which suddenly made people feel refreshed.

"Well, this medicinal soup is boiling well, and it can be developed into a pill tomorrow, let the pot cool down first, and tomorrow the liquid medicine will solidify and start making pills!" Qiu Zhiyuan glanced at Jing Chong very indifferently, and even this compliment seemed extremely lifeless, but fortunately, Jing Chong was also used to it, so he simply chose to nod silently.

"You should also rest early, and send the pills I refined to Yaoxian Hall early tomorrow morning in exchange for this month's use!"

casually threw down a sentence, Qiu Zhiyuan began his own work, and Jing Chong had no choice but to retreat and leave.

Walking out of the door of the pharmacy room, Jing Chong breathed a sigh of relief, when he walked in the courtyard gate, he found that the bright moon in the sky had already hung high, but after a day's work, he didn't have a trace of sleepiness, and before he knew it, he could only use his eyes to review back and forth in the huge courtyard.

The bright eyes walked around, in the big medicine house, in addition to the pharmacy room that he had just walked out of, there was still an oil lamp lit, and the pharmacy next to him was lit up, and what he saw through the window lattice paper was a fat figure, the figure was busy before and after, seeing this, Jing Chong only pursed his lips and smiled, and did not choose to enter to disturb.

It's rare for the fat man to be so attentive, compared to the other party, he has become an idler, and unconsciously, he has more self-blame, but this is good, and it is a rare enjoyment to mess around day by day.

But he knew his goal very well, so he never gave up, and at this time, seeing Nie Haiyuan studying so hard, and he had nothing to do, he suddenly felt that he had lost something, and his heart tightened inexplicably, and as soon as he turned around, he walked out of the courtyard gate and came to the mountains and forests outside Yaoxian's residence.

Over the years, Jing Chong did not dare to fall, therefore, without the slightest hesitation, he chose a secluded place to practice the knife technique, the knife in his hand waved the tiger and the wind, strangely, at this time, the same knife was much more comfortable than before, and such a mutation suddenly made Jing Chong happy.

He knew that this was the benefit of cultivating the key points in the past few days, the blood qi in his body was stable, his body was full of toughness, and every time he swayed, he seemed to be extraordinarily orderly and natural, and he could only face his goals with more enthusiasm when he tasted the sweetness.

The happy cultivation continued until late at night, and when Jing Chong returned to the Medicine Virtuous Residence again, he suddenly found that the lights in the refining pharmacy and the dispensing room had been extinguished, and Qiu Zhiyuan and Nie Haiyuan had also rested one after another.

Secretly relieved, Jing Chong tiptoed to the innermost bedroom, according to Qiu Zhiyuan's instructions, this is his room, without half a minute of hesitation, he gently pushed open the door, but the strange thing is that when he walked into the house in the dark, he did not find Nie Haiyuan's figure.

In this way, Jing Chong's heart couldn't help but have a trace of suspicion, for the past three years, the two of them have been the same as above, and even the usual sleep is in the same room, but today night he has to sleep alone, Jing Chong inexplicably has a sense of loss.

When he arrived in the inner village, although only the servants had a house of their own, it seemed that Nie Haiyuan had also returned to his own space.

sighed secretly in his heart, Jing Chong didn't want to delay too much time, and he didn't care if he didn't do anything clean, he fell asleep with a stinky sweat all over his body.

Early the next morning, the clear light of the east sprinkled in the courtyard, and the dazzling light shone obliquely on Jing Chong's face through the window, and the warm sunlight was like a big hand, and a gentle stroke made Jing Chong wake up.

Unexpectedly, for so many years, only today slept the most comfortable, and slept naturally for the first time, such a feeling is undoubtedly a rare enjoyment for Jing Chong, stretching his waist, Jing Chong stood up with a carp, and after trimming his clothes, he wanted to push open the wooden door.

"Little fat man, you go to the mountains to pick medicine, and remember, you can't go to the medicine forest to pick, the medicine there needs to be authorized, and picking at will can easily cause unnecessary trouble!" Suddenly, Qiu Zhiyuan's voice came from his ears, and Jing Chong's heart suddenly became happy.

After all, he heard Nie Haiyuan's news early in the morning, which basically made him believe that Nie Haiyuan had really found his own path, and being able to go up the mountain to collect medicine alone could be regarded as having a certain understanding of herbal medicine, and such progress in one day was enough to make people happy.

With full of excitement, Jing Chong pushed open the door, originally he also wanted to ask for instructions to go with Nie Haiyuan, but as soon as he walked out of the door, he saw the disappearing back, shook his head helplessly, and Jing Chong became idle again.

"That black boy, you come with me into the alchemy pharmacy!"

But at this moment, Qiu Zhiyuan's shouting came from Jing Chong's ears again, and it was only then that he remembered that he still had a task to complete.

Patting his head, Jing Chong responded softly, then turned around and followed Qiu Zhiyuan's figure into the refining pharmacy, the familiar smell of medicine came to his nose, the breath in this huge refining pharmacy is the same every day, but today, the display here has changed a little bit.

The herbs on the surrounding bamboo shelves were all neatly organized, some places were empty, obviously they had just been put together, and then looked at the boiler of the big stove, the three-layer pot leak was also empty, and all the medicinal liquid, including the residue, disappeared, but a bunch of jade bottles were neatly placed on the table next to it.

Red, white, green, green, more than 30 jade bottles are neatly placed, all kinds of corks are blocked at the mouth of the bottle, and from time to time they also exude a strong medicinal fragrance.

"This is the pill?" Out of curiosity, Jing Chong couldn't help but ask, but found that Qiu Zhiyuan glanced at him with a straight face and said, "Don't talk so much nonsense, hand over these things to the Medicine Virtuous Hall, and by the way, get this month's alchemy formula and cultivation degree!"

In the face of Qiu Zhiyuan's advice, Jing Chong's stomach was full of doubts, after all, he had just come to this inner village, although he had also done chores here for a day, but he still had a little bit of understanding of the refining formula and cultivation degree in the other party's mouth, especially the so-called cultivation degree, he seemed a little puzzled, so at the moment when Qiu Zhiyuan's voice just fell, his whole person became stunned.

"Don't be in a daze there, go first, others will tell you when you get there!" Qiu Zhiyuan was very dissatisfied with Jing Chong, so he didn't even bother to say too much, just waved his big sleeves, and turned around and picked up the herbs in his hand.

Full of doubts, Jing Chong could only grit his teeth to bear it, and then saw that he used the tray to arrange the dozens of jade bottles on the table neatly, and turned around and walked out of the door.

Walked to the gate of Yaoxianju, Jing Chong stood there again, after all, he had just come to Neizhai, and he was not very familiar with the geography and terrain, and he didn't know where the so-called Yaoxiantang was located.

But at this time, the huge inner village was deserted, and not even a pedestrian appeared, and in desperation, Jing Chong could only rampage like a headless fly.

He stumbled with the jade bottle in his hand, and soon his figure disappeared into this Qionglou and Kuoyu.

The group of houses with blue bricks and green tiles is getting more and more, and as Jing Chong continues to get closer, there are more and more names in his eyes, such as what Qingyaju, Shenbingju, Lianhuaju and so on, although Jing Chong doesn't know what these names represent, but the only thing he can know is that the people who live here are the places where the core disciples of this huge inner village are concentrated.

With such a cognition, Jing Chong's heart became surging, the inner village is really not better than the outer village, but all the disciples have an unimaginable status, these can be seen from the environment where everyone lives, they all have their own space for practice, and they are really as free as "immortals".

Thinking of this, Jing Chong was stunned, isn't it the immortal that outsiders say, but they are pointing directly at these?