"Master, I'm done." Jingxi Key threw aside the holy grass Yu in his hand,

"What's the use of reading it, it's only useful to understand it." The green bamboo sage lay on the bamboo chair and drank tea leisurely.

"Humph! This girl not only read it, but also understood it. Jing Xi snorted unhappily. You even look down on me, hum, you will feel good in the future.

"If you understand, then take the Holy Pill Yu Alchemy." The Qingzhu Sage waved his hand at the Jingxi key.

Frowning, looking at the leisurely old man, Jing Xiji reluctantly turned around and walked towards the back of the house.

There was a very hidden hole on the cliff wall behind the house, Jing Xikey walked to the cave and paused, and randomly raised his steps and walked inside.

After Jingxi Key left, the Qingzhu Sage slowly got up from the bamboo chair, touched his snow-white beard, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

Inside the cave, Jing Xikey looked at the neatly arranged porcelain vases and muttered in his heart. I can't see that the bad old man is tidying things up.

In fact, Jingxi Key didn't know, if it weren't for the pills contained in these porcelain bottles, the old man wouldn't have placed them so neatly.

Jing Xijian looked at the alchemy furnace in the cave, and raised his eyebrows, this old man has so many Dan furnaces, it should be okay to break a few!

His eyes swept over the Dan furnaces and picked them one by one.

"It's too ugly to look good. This one is too ugly, don't. This one is too small, don't. This one............. He was still muttering as he picked it out.

"Well...... that's it." Jing Xikey touched a purple Dan furnace, and saw a golden dragon head on the lid of the Dan furnace. The dragon's head roared into the sky. There are many small patterns carved on the furnace body. There was a faint violet-blue light streaking through.

Remove the lid, throw the herbs and close the lid. Jing Xikey's eyes crossed the cunning, and the corners of his lips hooked an intriguing arc.

I don't have spiritual power, and my spiritual power is not strong enough to do alchemy, what should I do? Jingxi Key thought in his heart. A thought randomly crossed Jing Xikey's mind, with a wicked smile in his eyes.

He used the fire fold he carried with him to ignite the dead wood under the Dan furnace, and his face was harmless.

The Qingzhu Sage was drinking tea and basking in the sun leisurely, when suddenly an explosion sounded. Frightened, the green bamboo sage bounced up from the bamboo chair.

The Qingzhu Sage looked at the back of the house with a puzzled expression, as if he had remembered something, and rushed towards the back of the house.

Inside the cave, Jing Xikey touched his nose with a gray face, and his eyes were crossed with disgust. What kind of alchemy furnace is this, don't you just think that the fire is smaller, and if it is a little bigger, why does it explode?

At this time, the roar of the green bamboo saint came from outside the cave: "Dead girl, what are you doing." ”

When the Qingzhu Sage rushed into the cave, he saw Jing Xikey standing there covered in ashes, and a Dan furnace at his feet had exploded into pieces.

"What did you do?" The Qingzhu Sage glared at Jing Xi Key with an angry expression.

"I didn't do anything, it's just that the fire is too small, just increase the fire." Jingxi Key said with an innocent face.

"What?" The green bamboo sage roared. This dead girl actually used open fire to alchemy.

"What's the roar, isn't it just a Dan furnace?" Jing Xi Key muttered quietly.

"What did you say?" The Qingzhu Sage asked.

"Nothing." Jing Xikey raised the corners of his lips and replied with a smile.

"Humph!" The Qingzhu Sage snorted coldly at Jing Xi Key and walked towards the Dan furnace placed in the distance. When he saw that his most precious holy pill furnace was gone, the anger in the eyes of the Qingzhu Saint was even stronger.

Jing Xijian saw that the anger in the eyes of the Qingzhu Sage was getting stronger and stronger, and he knew that he was in trouble.

"My Holy Pindan Furnace." The Qingzhu Sage finished yelling at Jingxi Key with anger, and then he should have fainted in anger.

"Master...... Master. Jing Xi Jian hurriedly picked up the Qingzhu Sage and called out with a worried face.