Shen Qiansan immediately set off and went to Beisong City to buy jade slips. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A few days later, he returned to the Forest of Death.

Without rushing to learn the art of inscriptions, Shen Qiansan first checked the Danfang and Lingzhi of Nangong Remnant Yang.

"It is worthy of being a person from the Cedar Sect, and his understanding of spirit plants is really powerful, and there are several kinds of spirit plants that are very easy to admit mistakes, but there is no problem with the materials prepared by Nangong Remnantyang.

"That's right, in fact, in addition to the Inscription Technique, my harvest also has this pill!" This is all a batch of heaven-level pill pills, and learning these kinds of pills means that Shen Qiansan can refine more heaven-level pills.

"But..."Shen Qiansan frowned, there were a total of fifteen kinds of pills, but after he analyzed them, he found that the effects of these fifteen kinds of pills were almost the same, and there were no special effects.

"Why did Nangong Remnant Yang ask me to refine these useless pills?" Shen Qiansan was a little puzzled, but he quickly ignored it, first completed the task, and then cultivated the Inscription Technique as soon as possible.

Perfectly fused with the memories of the alchemist, coupled with his own perception, and then crazy alchemy, now Shen Qiansan, refining the heaven-level pill is not difficult, but if you want to go further, it is absolutely impossible.

Because refining a heaven-level elixir requires the participation of a divine soul, with his current divine soul strength, it is not enough to refine a heaven-level mid-grade elixir.

In three days, Shen Qiansan had already finished refining all the fifteen kinds of pills, and then put them into the refining of the magic weapon.

If before, his means of refining magic weapons stayed at the master level at most, but the alchemy refining tools were actually not much different, and after understanding the truth of the divine soul's participation, it can be said that one law is universal, and ten thousand laws are universal.

Shen Qiansan had only tried for an hour, and he had already successfully refined a heaven-level magic weapon.

After that, in just two days, Shen Qiansan finished refining the magic weapon needed by Nangong Remnant Yang.

"Damn, why did this Nangong Remnant Yang give me ten days? I'll rush back now, it's just ten days!"

The ten-day time limit of Nangong Remnant Yang did make Shen Qiansan feel a little strange.

He didn't know what a master Nangong Remnant Yang was, once he saw the pill he refined, he could have a relatively detailed understanding of his alchemy methods, and the ten days were not reported casually, but after careful calculation and analysis.

On the tenth day, Shen Qiansan rushed to Xiaozhu in the middle of the lake at three o'clock in the morning.

But when he arrived, Nangong Remnant Yang was already there.

"I really didn't misunderstand you!" Nangong Remnant Yang was not surprised at all when he saw Shen Qiansan coming back, but a trace of surprise secretly flashed in his eyes.

If you exclude the rush time, it only took Shen Qiansan six or seven days to complete this batch of tasks, and at this speed, even the few old immortals who were offered by the sect did not die.

This line is tied correctly!

"Hurry up and let me see!" Nangong Remnant Yang said in surprise.

Shen Qiansan casually threw the storage bag over, turned around and left.

Nangong Remnantyang's heart tightened, and he didn't even look at the magic weapon of the elixir, and said hurriedly: "Are you leaving?"

Shen Qiansan turned around and said, "Otherwise?"

"You don't read the contents of Jade Jane anymore?"

Shen Qiansan shook his head: "Don't read it yet, what I've seen still needs to be digested, wait for a while!"

But he sneered in his heart: "Your jade slip has an identical copy on my body now, and I still need to look at it again?"

Nangong Remnant Yang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and said with a smile: "Okay, even if you want to see it, just open your mouth, but we still trade!"

Shen Qiansan rolled his eyes, snorted coldly and flew away.

Shen Qiansan was very strange, it stands to reason that he killed the people of the Cedar Sect, and the Cedar Sect estimated that they had already started to act, as well as the Yun family, but now, the people of the Yun family and the Cedar Sect did not have a trace of news, could it be that they gave up? Or were they shocked by the Holy Temple?

Shaking his head, Shen Qiansan didn't pay attention to it, seeing the move, he was a cow ghost and a snake god, but he came to the Forest of Death if he had the ability!

The journey was safe, and as soon as Shen Qiansan returned to the Forest of Death, he immediately retreated and immersed himself in the art of inscriptions.

One day, ten days, one hundred days......

Half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

The hot summer is quietly coming, but what is more enthusiastic than summer is the sound of people's discussions.

The previous Shen Qiansan disappeared for a year and no one paid attention to him, he was just an insignificant character.

But now it's completely different, he's a veritable double master.

Moreover, he is also the shopkeeper of the Medicine God Pavilion, the first 'god man' in the world to take out the heaven-level pill and sell it for money.

But Shen Qiansan has disappeared for half a year, and in the past half a year, the Medicine God Pavilion has almost been paralyzed.

If it weren't for Shui Huainan's wise decision to reduce the daily sales of the Medicine God Pavilion to five pills after he didn't contact Shen Qiansan for ten consecutive days in a month, the Medicine God Pavilion would have closed down now.

Rao is like this, and the current Medicine God Pavilion can only sell ten pills per month.

The entire Songxue Mountain Range was talking about Shen Qiansan's whereabouts, and many people speculated that Shen Qiansan had died at the hands of the Cedar Sect.

Others believe that Shen Qiansan must have left the Songxue Mountains, after all, although the communicator can access the Internet, because of the existence of certain rules, the more remote the place, the fewer things you can know.

Nangong Remnant Yang was in an extremely unhappy mood.

In the past six months, he has called Shen Qiansan's communicator hundreds of times, but he has never responded.

He even suspected that Shen Qiansan was killed by the sect, so he deliberately inquired about the news in the sect, but the answer he got was no!

In the past six months, the Cedar Sect has actively occupied the market of Gold Rush Bay, and there is no time to attack Shen Qiansan.

Not to mention the Yun family, after the launch of Gold Rush Bay, as more and more people recognize and use it, the business pattern of the whole world has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the impact on the major forces is not small.

As the Gold Rush Bay becomes more and more perfect, and the business model becomes more and more mature, this phenomenon becomes more and more obvious, and the sect or force that can kill Shen Qiansan will definitely not free up their hands to deal with Shen Qiansan.

"Then where did he go?" Nangong Remnant Yang frowned and muttered to himself.

Fortune Cabinet Workshop.

"Old Ancestor, there are still twenty pills left, if Shen Qiansan doesn't replenish the supply, the Medicine God Pavilion will be closed!" He Niansheng, who had been promoted to the person in charge, looked at Shui Huainan in front of him respectfully and said in a low voice.

Shui Huainan rubbed his eyebrows and asked softly, "Is there still no movement in Shen Qiansan's account?"

"No, his communicator can't get through, and the other people who branch the veins have searched almost the entire Luomu Continent, but they haven't found any trace of Shen Qiansan. He Niansheng's tone was a little low, "Ancestor, you said... Will he... Dead?"

Shui Huainan didn't refute, and muttered: "This possibility can't be ruled out, no matter what, go ahead, wait for these pills to be sold out, and then wait for another month, if Shen Qiansan has no news, the advertisement of the Medicine God Pavilion will be removed!"

"That's... Do you want to cancel the shop in the Medicine God Pavilion?" He Niansheng asked with some concern.

Shui Huainan was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "No!"

The people who cared about Shen Qiansan were no longer worried, they no longer discussed Shen Qiansan's whereabouts, but put deep worries and sighs back into their stomachs.

Even Feng Qiwu, who knew that Shen Qiansan's habit of disappearing, was now prepared for the worst.

Maybe there are only five people in this world who don't have the slightest worry.

That's Bai Lao.

There was nothing wrong with Shen Qiansan's psionic blade, which proved that Shen Qiansan was definitely alive, and through the induction of the psionic blade, Shen Qiansan's cultivation was also slowly improving.

(Revised tomorrow, driving today to blow the wind, blowing confused, headache)

Shen Qiansan immediately set off and went to Beisong City to buy jade slips.

A few days later, he returned to the Forest of Death.

Without rushing to learn the art of inscriptions, Shen Qiansan first checked the Danfang and Lingzhi of Nangong Remnant Yang.

"It is worthy of being a person from the Cedar Sect, and his understanding of spirit plants is really powerful, and there are several kinds of spirit plants that are very easy to admit mistakes, but there is no problem with the materials prepared by Nangong Remnantyang.

"That's right, in fact, in addition to the Inscription Technique, my harvest also has this pill!" This is all a batch of heaven-level pill pills, and learning these kinds of pills means that Shen Qiansan can refine more heaven-level pills.

"But..."Shen Qiansan frowned, there were a total of fifteen kinds of pills, but after he analyzed them, he found that the effects of these fifteen kinds of pills were almost the same, and there were no special effects.

"Why did Nangong Remnant Yang ask me to refine these useless pills?" Shen Qiansan was a little puzzled, but he quickly ignored it, first completed the task, and then cultivated the Inscription Technique as soon as possible.

Perfectly fused with the memories of the alchemist, coupled with his own perception, and then crazy alchemy, now Shen Qiansan, refining the heaven-level pill is not difficult, but if you want to go further, it is absolutely impossible.

Because refining a heaven-level elixir requires the participation of a divine soul, with his current divine soul strength, it is not enough to refine a heaven-level mid-grade elixir.

In three days, Shen Qiansan had already finished refining all the fifteen kinds of pills, and then put them into the refining of the magic weapon.

If before, his means of refining magic weapons stayed at the master level at most, but the alchemy refining tools were actually not much different, and after understanding the truth of the divine soul's participation, it can be said that one law is universal, and ten thousand laws are universal.

Shen Qiansan had only tried for an hour, and he had already successfully refined a heaven-level magic weapon.

After that, in just two days, Shen Qiansan finished refining the magic weapon needed by Nangong Remnant Yang.

"Damn, why did this Nangong Remnant Yang give me ten days? I'll rush back now, it's just ten days!"

The ten-day time limit of Nangong Remnant Yang did make Shen Qiansan feel a little strange.

He didn't know what a master Nangong Remnant Yang was, once he saw the pill he refined, he could have a relatively detailed understanding of his alchemy methods, and the ten days were not reported casually, but after careful calculation and analysis.

On the tenth day, Shen Qiansan rushed to Xiaozhu in the middle of the lake at three o'clock in the morning.

But when he arrived, Nangong Remnant Yang was already there.

"I really didn't misunderstand you!" Nangong Remnant Yang was not surprised at all when he saw Shen Qiansan coming back, but a trace of surprise secretly flashed in his eyes.

If you exclude the rush time, it only took Shen Qiansan six or seven days to complete this batch of tasks, and at this speed, even the few old immortals who were offered by the sect did not die.

This line is tied correctly!

"Hurry up and let me see!" Nangong Remnant Yang said in surprise.

Shen Qiansan casually threw the storage bag over, turned around and left.

Nangong Remnantyang's heart tightened, and he didn't even look at the magic weapon of the elixir, and said hurriedly: "Are you leaving?"

Shen Qiansan turned around and said, "Otherwise?"

"You don't read the contents of Jade Jane anymore?"

Shen Qiansan shook his head: "Don't read it yet, what I've seen still needs to be digested, wait for a while!"

But he sneered in his heart: "Your jade slip has an identical copy on my body now, and I still need to look at it again?"

Nangong Remnant Yang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and said with a smile: "Okay, even if you want to see it, just open your mouth, but we still trade!"

Shen Qiansan rolled his eyes, snorted coldly and flew away.

Shen Qiansan was very strange, it stands to reason that he killed the people of the Cedar Sect, and the Cedar Sect estimated that they had already started to act, as well as the Yun family, but now, the people of the Yun family and the Cedar Sect did not have a trace of news, could it be that they gave up? Or were they shocked by the Holy Temple?

Shaking his head, Shen Qiansan didn't pay attention to it, seeing the move, he was a cow ghost and a snake god, but he came to the Forest of Death if he had the ability!

The journey was safe, and as soon as Shen Qiansan returned to the Forest of Death, he immediately retreated and immersed himself in the art of inscriptions.

One day, ten days, one hundred days......

Half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

The hot summer is quietly coming, but what is more enthusiastic than summer is the sound of people's discussions.

The previous Shen Qiansan disappeared for a year and no one paid attention to him, he was just an insignificant character.

But now it's completely different, he's a veritable double master.

Moreover, he is also the shopkeeper of the Medicine God Pavilion, the first 'god man' in the world to take out the heaven-level pill and sell it for money.

But Shen Qiansan has disappeared for half a year, and in the past half a year, the Medicine God Pavilion has almost been paralyzed.

If it weren't for Shui Huainan's wise decision to reduce the daily sales of the Medicine God Pavilion to five pills after he didn't contact Shen Qiansan for ten consecutive days in a month, the Medicine God Pavilion would have closed down now.

Rao is like this, and the current Medicine God Pavilion can only sell ten pills per month.

The entire Songxue Mountain Range was talking about Shen Qiansan's whereabouts, and many people speculated that Shen Qiansan had died at the hands of the Cedar Sect.

Others believe that Shen Qiansan must have left the Songxue Mountains, after all, although the communicator can access the Internet, because of the existence of certain rules, the more remote the place, the fewer things you can know.

Nangong Remnant Yang was in an extremely unhappy mood.

In the past six months, he has called Shen Qiansan's communicator hundreds of times, but he has never responded.

He even suspected that Shen Qiansan was killed by the sect, so he deliberately inquired about the news in the sect, but the answer he got was no!

In the past six months, the Cedar Sect has actively occupied the market of Gold Rush Bay, and there is no time to attack Shen Qiansan.