Early the next morning, when I was falling asleep in a daze, I heard the sound of the wood door, and then the lock of the iron door of the cage, I barely opened my eyes, and vaguely saw Gan Jiu, who was dressed in a gray uniform, walking in, he clapped his hands and beckoned us: "Get up, work." This book overspeeds up to update the address t.cn/RzSvXvv"

Brother Dong almost didn't sleep all night, and he was woken up as soon as he closed his eyes in a daze, with a reluctant face. Through the light of the fire outside, I saw that Brother Dong's appearance was so miserable, he was almost out of shape, his cheeks were thin, his eye sockets were deep, and especially his chapped lips were like arid land. He licked his lips and moaned.

Gan Jiu took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, opened the seal, poured out a red pill from it, and threw it on the ground: "Xiaodong, this is an upgraded version of the oral standard incense, which definitely makes you refreshed." ”

As soon as Brother Dong heard this, he crawled on the ground like a dog, crawled to Gan Jiu's feet, and trembled and picked up the pill and put it in his mouth and chewed it heavily. Gan Jiu squatted down and touched his hair: "As long as you are obedient, I will let you inhale the coolest medicine in the world, so that you can experience the joy of becoming an immortal with a mortal body." ”

Brother Dong chewed, red saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth, his chest couldn't help but rise and fall, his expression became more and more high, and it was obvious that he had entered a certain realm. He trembled and said, "Brother Jiu, I will be your person in the future, and I will do whatever you ask me to do." Just please, don't stop taking the medicine. ”

"Work hard, be obedient, and I won't treat you badly." Gan Jiu smiled.

Gan Jiu took out another porcelain bottle, poured out a white pill from it and handed it to me. I turned my face sideways and closed my eyes: "I don't eat anything like that." ”

Gan Jiu smiled: "This is the dark clouds, for you to heal." You don't want to leave a sequelae, do you? ”

I knew he didn't have to lie to me, so I took the pill and threw it into my mouth, chewed it twice, and swallowed it slowly. Strange to say, after taking this pill, the wound on the front chest was really a little itchy, and the blood all over the body was boiling, and I felt very comfortable.

Gan Jiu threw out some food and half a bottle of mineral water from his backpack: "You three divide the things and eat, only give you ten minutes, I will wait for you in the courtyard." ”

He walked out of the firewood room, and Zhao Leo sneered: "I really treat us like dogs." ”

We had eaten hastily, and Brother Dong had already recovered his spirit, but his spirit was a little sickly excited, his eyes were red, and he couldn't help moaning comfortably. The three of us helped each other out of the firewood house, and the courtyard was still the same as last night, with ancient lamps burning in the four corners, and the flames were burning, and it was impossible to tell whether it was day or night.

Gan Jiu walked around twice with his hands behind his back: "Today, the three of you will follow me to the mountains, and I will send you tools." ”

"What are we going to do?" Zhao asked.

"Chopping wood."

Gan Jiu didn't know where to find four firewood knives, after so many years, they didn't rot and were very well preserved. There was a whetstone in the firewood room, and it took us more than an hour to sharpen all four knives to a bright one, and the blades were quite sharp. Gan Jiu led us out of the cave.

He walked in front, we followed behind, he didn't look back, and said leisurely: "I tell the three of you, I have eyes in the back of my head, if you go outside and think crookedly......" The sleeve of his right hand suddenly dropped the ancient sword, slashing towards the cave wall, and sparks flew in the darkness. The stone was so hard that he made a deep mark with his sword. This was not the end, the tip of the sword followed him all the way forward, and kept scratching the cave wall, this deep scar was endless. The three of us turned pale, and the sword was so sharp, thinking of Dagang's tragic situation, I didn't have any intention of resisting.

Zhao Leng let out a long sigh. Now the situation is like this, the three of us, I am basically wasted, Brother Dong's drug addiction has occurred, two-thirds of it is wasted, no matter how great Zhao Le's ability is, he can't bring two oil bottles, not to mention that his opponent is still Gan Jiu at the level of the Dark Demon God.

When I finally walked out of the cave, I was surrounded by mountains, and the mountain wind blew on my face, and all kinds of colors came to my face, and I almost cried. Staying in the dark and oppressive cave Taoist temple for this time, the memory is extremely depressing and terrifying, the gray wall, the gloomy courtyard, the corpses full of blood, and now I see all the colors of nature, the bright sunshine, the wide blue sky, listening to the warm wind, I really want to be dizzy.

That's when I realized what the real medicine is, and that is the colorful and sunny nature. Only in nature can people realize the most beautiful and best state of life.

Gan Jiu led the three of us down the plank road, through the mountain path, and came outside. He walked very slowly, observing the vegetation around him as he went, sometimes stopping and plucking branches with his hands to look over and over again.

He told us that the most important thing in alchemy is to master the fire, and that charcoal and bamboo charcoal are the best, but now the conditions are more difficult, and we can only pick wood branches. But he didn't say exactly what kind of wood to use for fire, but just asked us to follow him.

As I walked, I was dizzy and said, "Brother Jiu, the reason why the Twin Immortal Temple was built here must be to facilitate alchemy, if the material is too far away from the Taoist Temple, the labor cost is too great, and it is not very reasonable." I think the wood you're looking for should be around here, so you don't have to go that far. ”

Gan Jiu nodded: "What you said makes sense, it's not a loss to someone who has read books." ”

He didn't go forward, but took us to the Taoist temple in the valley as the center and began to look in circles. Around noon, he really found it. The tree grows very low, up to the waist of an adult, and has no leaves on its branches, which at first glance look like dead branches that have been dead for a long time. Gan Jiu didn't say what this was, Zhao Leyi and I were both born in the countryside, and we soaked in Pantao Mountain when we were children, and we were also well-informed about plants, but I couldn't recognize what this thing was.

Gan Jiu told us to cut off all the branches of this tree. Zhao Leyi and I both have experience, and any plant that does not have leaves on its branches must be full of barbs, so we put on labor protection gloves and carefully began to cut down the branches with a firewood knife.

My injuries have not healed, and with such a serious injury, even Da Luo Jindan would not have recovered so quickly. As soon as I moved, I felt that the wound was painful and itchy, and I felt dizzy for a while.

When I found an opportunity, I sat on the ground to rest, and my forehead was full of empty cold sweat. Gan Jiu also worked with us, and he didn't say anything when he saw me resting. But if Zhao Leo and Brother Dong were lazy, they would first scold, and then the big-eared scrapers would be slapped directly.

Brother Dong took a big mouth from him, and he was dizzy and didn't dare to be lazy.

I ate at noon, rested for half an hour, and continued to work. And so it went on until the sun went down and cut out a hill of firewood.

We divided into four stacks, tied them with nylon ropes, and each person carried the stack on his back, and slowly walked back to the Taoist temple.

In the evening, it began to get cold in the mountains. The wind blew the branches, and the waterfall in the distance roared as it fell. I'm so depressed that I'm so desperate that now all I have to do is get out of this place and go home and lick on my knees.

Jieling, his appearance comes to my mind, can you hear my heart, can you come to save me. Pit Hua Yang Technique.

Back at the Taoist temple, we piled all the chopped branches in the courtyard. Gan Jiu saw that we were working so hard, so he didn't rush back to the cage, but let us wander around the yard.

It's such a big fart space, you can see it all at a glance, and you're tired like a dead dog during the day, who is still in the mood to wander. We sat in the gazebo and rested, looking at the sculpture of the ancients, and I asked Gan Jiu who this was.

Gan Jiu said: "This person's name is Song Wuji. This Song Wuji is not a mortal, according to legend, he was a monk of Yan during the Warring States Period and one of the originators of alchemy. He was born a demon, he can walk on the ground, and he is the most talented person in Dan Dao's line. The name of this view is called Shuangxian, which refers to Taishang Laojun and Song Wuji. ”

"How do you know he's Song Wuji?" Zhao asked in a sullen voice.

Gan Jiu said: "Ancient books record that the biggest feature of Song Wuji's face is that his eyes are as narrow as a fox, you look at the eyes of this statue. Legend has it that his eyes can observe the mechanism of things, and he can check the process of condensing the elixir through the furnace. Therefore, the elixir he smelted was very few. ”

Brother Dong smacked his lips: "I don't like this statue, it looks demonic." ”

Gan Jiu laughed: "Throughout the ages, those who want to have great successes, which one does not have demonic energy?!" ”

After chatting for a while, the atmosphere was very harmonious, and I even thought that Gan Jiu was quite good, but suddenly his mind changed and he broke out in a cold sweat, I damn it, I won't have Stockholm syndrome.

We had dinner and went back to the cage to stay. After a slumber all night, Gan Jiu woke us up early in the morning the next day and started working again. Today's job is a bit strange, it's actually muddy.

Carefully selected yellow mud is dug from the mountains, used jars found in Taoist temples to carry it, water is poured into the well, and the mud is mixed with it. Gan Jiu asked Zhao Lein to enter the container with his bare hands, and repeatedly made mud, how to make dumplings and noodles in peace, and how to make them now.

It took half a day to dig the mud, and another half a day to make the mud, and at night, Gan Jiu asked Zhao Jiu to stop, and he carefully sealed the mouth of the container with a cotton cloth, and it seemed that this jar of mud was quite important.

Tired for two days, everyone was listless. Gan Jiu announced: "Alchemy will start early tomorrow morning. ”

At night in the cage, I was sleeping in a daze, and I felt someone crawling over and suddenly opened my eyes, it was Zhao Le. Zhao Lean leaned into my ear and whispered, "Don't speak, listen to me." ”

I blinked and nodded.

He tried his best to lower his voice: "Can't you be distracted during alchemy?" ”

I nodded again.

Zhao Yi said: "Tomorrow, when Gan Jiu concentrates on alchemy, let's see if there is a chance." Either he dies or we die. ”