Looking at the corner of the shelves in the store, the spicy strips have been arranged, and there is a small sign hanging next to the shelf, which says the price, a brief introduction, and a description of the purchase restrictions.

"High-quality spicy strips, nourishing yin and nourishing kidneys, growing and cultivating, only 10 spirit stones are sold in a pack! (Note: Each person is limited to one sachet per day, and the effect decreases with the increase of the number of consumption, the effect of the first consumption is obvious, and the second and subsequent effects are very small.) ）”

He curiously picked up the spicy strips and took a look, what kind of spicy strips it was, paused, and three big characters appeared on the packaging bag.

"Big Knife Meat"

Whether it is the size or the shape, it is exactly the same as in my memory. He let out a long breath, well, childhood memories, nothing wrong.

The word "starting point" is also printed on the packaging bag, which should be the trademark made by the system, and there is no other information such as product ingredients, nutrition facts list, quality certificate, production date, etc.

This Nima is a three-no product? Well, the manufacturer seems to have it, but it is also a two-nothing product.

Gu Ziqing put down the big knife meat in his hand and ran to the medicine field that was ready to be harvested today to take a look, the strings of crystal clear red fruits made him excited.

This red grape should have been milked by the nutrients embodied in yesterday's god and demon plantation, and the red grape that looked malnourished the day before yesterday became so full and juicy, and its size became beyond imagination.

When he came to take over the original manager's class, the elder who brought him introduced the situation of this medicine mountain, several medicine fields in Qingyun Sect, this Phoenix Mountain medicine field is the most barren one, and now in his own hands, he has grown such a quality of elixir.

If it was known by the group of dead who were alchemizing on the Diyun Mountain, they would definitely be speechless in surprise, right?

There was a sudden sword roar in the sky, and a few miles east of the mountainside of Phoenix Mountain, a man and a woman dressed in white Qingyun Sect clothes were walking with swords, and the destination was Phoenix Mountain.

Edgeworth's Technique! The sword technique that can only be practiced in the Qi Refining Realm can not only control the sword weapon to resist the enemy in the air, but also can be used as a means of transportation, although the monks of the Qi Refining Realm cannot control the sword for a long time, but they can still cope with it when they come here from the Qingyun Sect.

The girl's long hair was very messy by the wind, and the two strands of hair on her forehead were left behind by the wind, and there were a few long hairs scattered on her face. The woman is delicate and slightly immature, not the ultimate beauty, but she is better than a unique ethereal charm on her body.

The man with a black cloth bag in his waist in front of him stared at the mountain in front of him, and felt that the woman behind him couldn't keep up with his speed, and the speed of the flying sword under his feet slowed down slightly, and said, "Senior Sister Mo Yu, there is Phoenix Mountain in front, you hold on a little longer." ”

Mo Yu stroked the long hair that was messy on his face, and said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, Senior Brother Chen Fan." ”

Chen Fan nodded, his face was a little strange, but he also had a little envy.

The strange thing is that this Mo Yu is the top few in this year's sect entrance assessment, it stands to reason that he is an elite disciple, and he should concentrate on cultivation, I don't know why he went to this Phoenix Mountain to collect elixir?

After thinking about it, it seemed that the person currently on duty in Phoenix Mountain was the little uncle who had been on duty for a lifetime, and Mo Yu was the deputy sect master, so he immediately understood what was going on. Seeing through it or not saying it, Chen Fan has the self-cultivation of being an ordinary disciple.

What is envious is that this Mo Yu has been in the sect for about a year, and he has already broken through to the sixth level of the Qi Refining Realm, I have to say that the cultivation speed of geniuses is to make people jealous, he has been in the sect for a few years, and he has only just built a foundation.

During the conversation, he had already arrived in front of Phoenix Mountain, Chen Fan saw the medicine field from afar, and hurriedly reported his identity.

"Chen Fan, a disciple of Xuanji Mountain of Qingyun Sect, is ordered by the sect to collect elixir, and Uncle Gu is here?"

Behind him, Mo Yu looked at the wooden house on the top of the mountain with a pair of big eyes, is that the current residence of the legendary little uncle? It is said that Uncle Xiao is the biggest waste material of Qingyun Sect from ancient times to the present, but according to the rumors, Master Muyun's attitude towards Uncle Xiao is not like it.

She was very curious about what kind of waste Uncle Xiao was, and what kind of waste could make Master Muyun treat him like this? A pair of eyes kept searching the mountains, but there was no trace of Uncle Xiao.

In a spiritual field, a young man crawled out of the elixir plant, with a gray cloth shirt, a few green leaves on his head, looking at the sky, the two of them were Gu Ziqing, who was called the little uncle by the two disciples.

"Is Chen Fan's nephew? Come down and speak, I'm picking elixir for you. ”

The moment he lowered his head, the smile slowly disappeared, and he said stupidly: My nephew is really ignorant, is this Hongguoguo's show-off? Is it bullying Uncle Xiao, I can't use Edgeworth? Or what?

Chen Fan and Mo Yu put away their swords and landed on the ridge.

Mo Yu was behind Chen Fan, secretly looking at Gu Ziqing, this is the little uncle who is so important to Master Muyun? It doesn't feel any different, huh?

Except that he is a little older than himself and a little more handsome, there is nothing special about the rest?

Well...... Cultivation seems to be really the legendary 10,000-year-old innate realm, worthy of being a little uncle, he really has a personality, could it be that this is the characteristic that makes Master Muyun so important?

Chen Fan couldn't hear the whispers of the junior sister behind him, looked at Gu Ziqing with a strange face, and said, "Little uncle, I don't know how the harvest of this medicine field is under your care?" I wonder if it will reduce production? Of course, Uncle Xiao, I don't mean anything else, this year's wind is not good and the rain is not smooth, and it is normal to reduce production. ”

Chen Fan didn't mean anything else, although he didn't want to offend the little white-faced uncle in front of him, but he didn't know why he wanted to say something in his heart, so his unconsciously words became a little more intense.

How can a waste material be able to get the deputy sect master's personal resistance and open the ninth mountain vein for him? And an ordinary disciple like himself who is still qualified and works hard is living in the heat of the water?

Gu Ziqing has long been accustomed to the words of these guys, with a disdainful face, such a subtle expression is considered the lowest, and there is no shortage of people who mock the eighteenth generation of their ancestors in person, and they have mocked themselves for being able to rank from Yizhou City to Chang'an City, how old is this?

coughed, and said indifferently: "It's okay, it can only be said that it is unsatisfactory." ”

Chen Fan didn't answer, and smiled softly. This Phoenix Mountain is already barren, the five major medicine fields, the harvest is at the bottom every year, plus you are guarded by a little uncle, and there is a fart harvest.

When I first came, when the elders of the Baicao Hall of Diyun Mountain gave the storage bag, they only gave one, and they didn't report much hope.

Mo Yu behind Chen Fan took a step to the left, ran to Gu Ziqing in a strange way, and pinched Gu Ziqing's face when he looked confused.

After pinching and retreating, the thunderbolt is too fast to hide the momentum of the bell ringing!

Her face was slightly red, with a hint of jealousy.

"Hello junior uncle, my name is Mo Yu, a direct disciple of Master Muyun, and Master Feng Lixi."

Gu Ziqing touched his face that had just been pinched with a confused expression, no, if you report your home, you will report your home, why are you pinching my face?