The two of them were a little overwhelmed outside the door, and Feng Zizhen just turned around and walked in, they really didn't know whether to go in or not.

Just as they hesitated, the old man's signature curse came from inside: "You two little cubs are stupid, don't you, do you want me to come out and invite you again? ”

Hearing this, the two people outside the door couldn't wait to grow two legs and quickly ran in, and they all melted behind and took the door lightly, he saw that the door was already like this, for fear that it would fall with more force.

Du Rong followed Sima Jing and walked in, observing this place where he would live and cultivate for a long time in the future, although the entire alchemy hall was built in the recess of the mountain, but the inside was obviously reorganized by the power of the master, and the entire foundation was extremely flat.

Walking through the dark corridor at the door, a patio with a lot of bluestone paved flooring appears in front of you, the lighting is quite good, which makes people shine, and in the middle of the patio there is an incense burner with a height of a few feet, which is scattered with a few incense, and the smoke rises in a thick air, which is quite a feeling of a fairy resort.

In one corner of the patio, there is a tea table, the whole tea table is carved from the roots of a large tree, and the stools around it are also made of the roots of smaller trees, which looks like a vigorous and simple feeling from a distance.

At this time, there is a teapot on the tea table, and the candlestick under the teapot is still burning and boiling, and the evaporated white mist floats out from the tea mouth, and you can smell a refreshing tea fragrance from afar.

"You two are waiting outside on the patio now, I'll take care of some things here, and tell you to come in again, and when you're thirsty, you can watch the tea yourself." Feng Zizhen's voice came from the inner hall.

Since the elders said so, it was inconvenient for the two outside to go in at this time, so Sima Jing happily took Du Rong to the tea table and found a stool to sit down.

Lifting the teapot that was still hot, he took two clean teacups and poured a cup of tea for each of them, he took the teacup in his hand, blew away the drifting heat, took a sip carefully, and let out a sigh of great satisfaction.

"Du Rong, hurry up and taste Uncle Feng's spiritual tea, this is famous in our sect, the average foundation building seniors want to drink a sip but can't get it, this tea is also of great benefit to the monks. As soon as Sima Jing finished drinking the tea in his hand, he poured a full second cup again.

Seeing Sima Jing, who is usually very calm, this monkey anxious look, Du Rong was also very surprised, he also tried to drink a sip of tea in the cup, although the entrance was a little astringent, but a strange fragrance rushed straight to the mouth and nose, and when the tea was drunk into the abdomen, he could also feel a warm current naturally circling in the dantian.

But it is estimated that he does not have any spiritual skills, and this warm current also passes. Even so, he couldn't help but cry out in amazement, and hurriedly poured himself a second cup.

"Come in. This short sentence came from the hall, and the two of them hurriedly drank the hot tea in the teacup in their hands, and they couldn't help but be scalded and grinned, and quickly put down the cup in their hands and trotted over.

Walking through the patio to the inner hall, the first thing that caught your attention was the strong smell of medicine, and the mixture of many different flavors was quite pungent.

Du Rong also knew why the roof seen outside was built so high, only to see that the inside was densely packed with wooden cabinet shelves, layer by layer, and they were all piled up to the roof, and it still looked like it was not enough.

And outside all the shelves, there is a faint layer of light flowing and flickering, obviously a very powerful prohibition, if the disciples of the Qi refining period rashly touch it, I am afraid that if they touch the prohibition, they will die directly.

And at this time, Feng Zizhen's voice also came: "You two just look at it, if you don't want the sect to set up a monument for you in the back mountain tomorrow, you can touch it here at will." ”

Feng Zizhen put aside the two documents in hand, and then read the words, as if he was preparing some kind of formula. Then he flicked his fingers, and a ball of light flew from his fingers onto the light curtain, and the light curtain melted like a block of ice, but the speed was accelerated by an unknown number of times.

It didn't take long for the outer protective light curtain to dissipate, and the grids in front of him where the pills were stored were presented in front of the three of them defenselessly, Sima Jing's breathing was a little short, the pills worth tens of millions of spirit stones in front of him may have nothing to do with him, but the spirit pill he wanted was sure to be in it, and it would soon be handed over to him.

Turning over his hand with his palm facing up, Feng Zizhen waved his hand at the pill cabinet behind him, only to see that the small lattice in a certain position was pulled open by itself, and a palm-sized white jade porcelain bottle flew down and was firmly held in his hand.

He pulled the lid off and tilted the bottle down, and a brown pill the size of a dragon's eye rolled into his palm. There seemed to be several identical pills in the bottle, Feng Zizhen re-capped the bottle, and threw it with his backhand, the bottle accurately returned to the original lattice and pushed it back in, and in the blink of an eye, the light curtain was covered again, and it was back to its original state in an instant.

Du Rong had a strange idea at this time, thinking that the elixir warehouse of this sect contained tens of millions of spirit stones, but a high-level cultivator in the Qi refining period had to take such pains and ask for an object worth thousands of spirit stones.

I can't help but sigh that this cultivation realm is also a pyramid, the stronger the richer, and the weaker the poorer.

At this time, Ning Ling Dan was lying quietly on Feng Zizhen's wrinkled hand, Sima Jing looked at it and was short of breath, and wanted to reach out to take it, but he didn't dare before the other party agreed, so his hand was kept in the air, unable to advance or retreat.

Fengzi really saw his anxious appearance and smiled, but on his wrinkled face, this expression was even more ugly than crying, and he directly threw the spirit pill in his hand, as if it was a worthless thing.

Sima Jing's eyes were quick, he directly caught the pill, and sniffed the smell of the pill fiercely, and after the rather strong smell of the medicine stimulated his sense of smell, he confirmed that it really existed in his hands.

Carefully placed it in its inner pocket and pressed it twice to make sure it didn't fall off.

"Thank you, uncle, thank you, uncle......" At this time, Sima Jing looked happy and thanked him again and again.

Fengzi has really lived a lot of age, and he is in an important position, and he has seen a lot of compliments and thanks to his disciples, and he has no feeling for a long time.

He picked up another teapot on the side, first took a sip slowly, and then asked leisurely: "I'm curious, which young master and young lady are the new leaders you recruited this time, and what qualifications are they?"

"Uncle Hui, this time it is really a coincidence, the first place this time is not from any family, but a maid from an ordinary family in the remote Wulin Town, but she has a single spirit root of the gold system. Coincidentally, this girl is the younger sister of the young man in front of you. After Sima Jing replied, he also pointed to Du Rong on the side by the way.

"Poof! cough ......" Old man Feng squirted out halfway through his sip of tea, almost choking him to death. He put down the teapot, grabbed Du Rong's hand and took away a few points of spiritual power, and directly started the spiritual root test.

It didn't take long for Feng Zizhen to squint, and the wrinkles on his old face became deeper: "Tut-tut, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really didn't believe that one person could take all the main spirit roots and alien spirit roots, and this person's biological sister was actually an extreme metal single spirit root!"

"Not to mention that Uncle Feng feels strange, even I, the client, now feel like I am in a dream, and the elixir on my chest doesn't feel so real. Sima Jing echoed.

"Niang Xipi, that old fellow of the sect dares to throw such a waste into my hall, do you really think that I will not be able to pick up the rags after I lack people here?!" Feng Zizhen scolded himself, ignoring the rather embarrassed faces of the two people next to him.

"Okay, little cub, you've been here long enough, now that you've got what you want, don't get out of here. Feng Zizhen suddenly changed back to the way he first saw him, but although his words were vulgar, he couldn't hear the malice, obviously the mantra that the old man had cultivated over the years couldn't be changed.

Sima Jing's old face stiffened, this uncle really said that he would turn his face, so he had to say: "I have been bothering my uncle for a long time today, but I really don't want to go, so the junior will leave." ”

Then he also instructed Du Rong: "Du Rong, it is really your blessing to be able to follow Uncle Feng, you can listen to his old man more in the future, if you need it in private, you can also ask me for help." ”

"Senior Brother Sima is really polite, I have to take care of you along the way, how dare the kid work hard again. Since the senior brother already has a good pill in his body, I wish the senior brother to get his wish this time and make great progress in his skills!"

Although Sima Jing took Durong's family out of mission and selfishness, if he hadn't come to Yanfu at that specific time, no one knew what would be the situation of his family now, and the best result would be on the way to escape.

Therefore, Du Rong still sincerely hopes that this person who helped him can fulfill his long-cherished wish.

Sima Jing bowed to Feng Zizhen again, and then turned around and went down the mountain, but there were faint but clear words floating behind him: "You are full of spiritual power, but there is still a short distance from the bottleneck, you need to fill the vacancy and then take the Ning Ling Pill to impact the bottleneck, in order to have twice the effect with half the effort." ”

Hearing these words, Sima Jing's heart was warm, this Uncle Feng has always been a knife-mouthed tofu heart. He turned around and bowed again, not caring if Feng Zizhen was still looking at him, and then turned around and walked out of the outside door, and then disappeared from the sight of the two.

"Let's go, since you're here, I'll also show you where you're going to be busy in the future, and if you're lazy or don't do what I want, you can get out of here, and I won't care what you'll be done in the future. After Sima Jing left, Feng Zizhen said unceremoniously to Du Rong.

"Yes, everything is arranged by Uncle Feng. "Du Rong has already come here, and Du Rong is also at peace when he comes, anyway, he was chosen as a medicine refining boy, and he doesn't have any cultivation experience, so presumably it won't be too complicated to arrange what he does.

"Oh no, I forgot the Raw Blood Pill that was still in the furnace!" Fengzi really seemed to remember something, shouted and hurriedly swept deeper into the alchemy hall, disappeared in the blink of an eye, and Du Rong had to watch his disappearing position and hurriedly followed the mountain behind.