Now in Kunshan Medicine Garden, there is no one else except this old man.

In addition, there has been no pill refining for many years, and this old man is now about to become a medicine, and he usually adjusts at most to stop bleeding or something

This time he didn't have anything to do with entering the emperor's mound, but although he was lonely and had no apprentices, he was also the head of the medicine garden.

Not to mention anything else, just this generation, can crush a large number of Kunshan disciples.

It is said that this old man was also a very powerful pharmacist hundreds of years ago, but the more he lived, the older he became, the more useless he became.

Shen Qingyan looked helplessly at the old man who was jumping in a hurry in front of him.

She had walked well by herself, but she robbed halfway, cough cough no, she saved several disciples of the world.

The small life is very leisurely, after all, in this emperor mound, she is a second-order, as long as she doesn't meet those old fritters who suppress cultivation and mix in, she is the boss, and no one is afraid.

Miss Shen doesn't care what will happen when she goes out, after all, being a person depends on the present.

But at this moment, one moment he was happily pretending to move forward, and the next moment he met an old fritter with means

Although this old man's spiritual level is not very high, after all, he has lived for so many years, and his means can still suppress Shen Qingyan, a pseudo-sprout.

So, Miss Shen wanted to cry without tears and let the old man drag her over to be a coolie

Shen Qingyan still remembers the conversation of the idiot class.

"Are you from the Kunshan Sect? Hey, it's still Qingzhu Peak. ”

The old man stared at the bamboo leaves on Shen Qingyan's chest and suddenly turned happy, and said to himself.

Before Shen Qingyan could react, the old man's words smashed like a cannonball in the next moment

"Wow, that's great, the old man still lacks a medicine maker, just come on!"

"Follow the old man, the old man will definitely refine the peerless elixir here."

"Me"

Before Shen Qingyan could say the next words, he was interrupted by the old man.

"I know you admire me very much, don't be so excited, if the old man refines, the old man will accept you as a closed disciple. In the future, this little girl will be developed. ”

Before the old man could say a complete sentence, a series of cannonballs bombarded, and then patted his chest and promised.

Shen Qingyan: ""

Actually, I want to say, old man, are you sure you have nothing wrong with your head?

Miss Shen wanted to walk away coldly, but she was helpless

This old man's strength is too great, and Miss Shen is completely defeated in hand-to-hand combat or turning out the flame fighting spiritual power

Given that Miss Shen is a very beautiful woman who knows the times, isn't it just grinding medicine for a neurotic old man? No problem!

Miss Shen thought and gritted her teeth and smiled

And a day later, it was the scene it is now.

"Stinky girl, this is the old man's forget-forget-weed, a thousand-year-old forget-me-your-forget grass, do you know how precious it is? Ah, you know what? ”

The old man blew his beard angrily and glared, jumped to his feet and pinched his waist and pointed at Shen Qingyan and said.

That expression, how sad and sad it is, how sad and indignant it is, looking at Shen Qingyan, the old eyes are full of hatred for iron and steel.

The corners of Miss Shen's mouth twitched slightly, this scene is very sufficient, but old man, are you sure you didn't get the wrong script???

"Alas, alas, young man, I just don't know"

"Stop, stop, old man, forget the worries grass to return you, you hurry up and carry out your great alchemy business, otherwise there are still a few days left, if the emperor mound is closed, you will never be able to find such a place with a strong aura to practice medicine."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Miss Shen hurriedly changed the topic, she didn't want to listen to this old man's preaching for another day.

"Also, such a precious time, let's refine the medicine first"

The old man was babbling and muttering something as he took the firewood and threw it into his half-man-tall pot.

For a long time, it may be an hour later, or it may be two hours later

"Xiaohua, bring me my Tianxingzi."

Seeing that no one answered, the old man shouted a few times,

"Little flower, little flower, I said little flower! Did you fall asleep again, I said you follow a day with you"

Before the dead pig could speak, the old man called a few times and no one answered, so he turned and looked back.

"Hey, where have you been, Xiaohua. Florets? Hu Xiaohua!! ”

The old man put his hand down to his mouth, stretched out a trumpet shape, and shouted loudly in all directions.

"Alas, this young man just loves to play, where did this little girl go?"

The old man scratched his head in confusion and muttered a few words in a low voice.

Then, his Dan furnace also exploded again, and the old man frowned slightly, why did he fail again

Just when the old man of medicine refining was scratching his head and thinking about the reason for the explosion of the medicine pod, Miss Shen's heart collapsed.

She was lying idly on the haystack and closed her eyes to recuperate, but suddenly the haystack collapsed directly, what the hell?

With a thud, something heavy fell to the ground and landed on a dark corridor.

Miss Shen grinned and rubbed her buttocks, stumbled to her feet, and leaned against the wall to look at the dark tunnel.

It doesn't matter if you put this hand together, just press it, and it's empty

Miss Shen felt the cold wind suddenly blowing, bringing a trace of blood and fierceness.

She turned her head stiffly, and then quickly stepped back as more than a dozen languages burst out

Dark arrows spat out from the arrow holes in the walls, slamming into the ground.

In the rain of arrows, Shen Qingyan dodged left and right, seized the opportunity, and took advantage of the gap to turn around and stick to the top of the cave.

Three moments later, the rain of arrows finally stopped, and Shen Qingyan restrained his breath and landed gently

"What the hell is this, fortunately, Lao Tzu reacted quickly, otherwise he would have turned into a hedgehog in the next moment."

Shen Qingyan put his hand on his chest and gasped for breath, which was particularly exciting.

She lay on the haystack while basking in the warm sun, and at the same time was hypnotized by the old man's broken thoughts.

As a result, the next moment, he lowered his body directly, was thrown down, and released the arrow directly without even having time to react

As soon as he took a breath, Shen Qingyan's gaze swept over an arrow nailed to the ground, and a trace of doubt crossed his eyes.

Hey, this arrow hole feels so familiar. I think I've seen it somewhere.

Carefully pulled out the short arrow, looked at it, and thought carefully, and the next moment, Shen Qingyan's eyes were full of incredible surprise.

I'm a god grandpa, she's been here, isn't this the tomb where she and Qiao Yue hid in the first place?

The corners of Shen Qingyan's mouth twitched slightly, what a coincidence

It's such a coincidence, just in time, she has to go and see if she can find the ice coffin, can she go back?

Although she has always been alone and has nothing to be nostalgic for, how many digits do she still have in her bank card?

That's how much private work I took back then to earn. She got her to this place before she tasted what it was like to be a rich woman, and the bonus for this mission hasn't been paid yet?

Also, if this tomb collapses, will she and her family Ah Yue become martyrs?

Woo, she has no family~~

How to calculate the pension, will it be swallowed by Zhan Feng's guy, after all, that guy is also half of Ah Yue's relatives.

Since seeing this familiar scene, Miss Shen's brain hole has been infinitely magnified