After a while, a lazy old man came out of the hut at the edge of the field, stretched his waist and agreed: "What are you doing with me? I have just fallen asleep! Even if you are the owner of the field, you can't do this, the landlord must let people rest." ”

However, before the words were spoken, the old farmer had already seen the existence of the red jade and cuihua potato, and suddenly his sleepy eyes were swept away, and the whole person became energetic.

"Tsk, this is a third-order spiritual object!"

"Yes, yes, I didn't expect such a barren place to give birth to such a third-order spiritual object, God really has eyes, God has eyes!"

"Haha, now my old farmer can be regarded as a real farmer!"

The old farmer stretched out his hand, and he held the red jade and cuihua potato in his hand, inch by inch, up and down, carefully stroking and observing, as if he was appreciating a rare treasure.

Yue Yan also smiled, although he had already expected that the old farmer would be very interested in this red jade and green potato, but he never expected that he would be so interested, it was the first time he had seen the old farmer like this.

It's like a different person.

It's no longer as casual as before, it's faint and quiet.

The old farmer seems to have suddenly turned into a positive, optimistic, lively and enterprising young man.

There is nothing else in this transformation, it is the red jade and green potato in front of him.

Yue Yan stepped forward with a smile and asked, "What's the matter, old farmer, listen to what you mean, what kind of third-order spiritual creature is this?"

The old farmer nodded again and again, just like a chicken pecking rice: "Yes, yes, a third-order spiritual object, haha, it is really a third-order spiritual object, and it is also the best among the third-order spiritual objects! ”

"Haha, I didn't expect that my Nong Dingtian would have the possibility of returning to the Shennong Continent!"

"Hahahaha, it's really unparalleled!"

The old farmer was noisy wantonly, holding the poor red jade and cuihua potatoes with joy.

Yue Yan and Hongyu Cuihua Potato were also drunk, of course, Hongyu Cuihua Potato was scared.

"Old farmer, old farmer, you said it was Nong Dingtian, who came up with such a domineering name?" Yue Yan asked with great interest.

"Of course it's my master, I'm the chief disciple of the Sanhe Farmer's family, and the master naturally hopes that I can stand up to the sky!" Nong Dingtian said proudly, extremely proud.

If you can stand up to the sky, it is naturally people's best wish.

Yue Yan nodded in approval: "Yes, this name is quite good, but it's a pity that your surname is not powerful enough!"

"What's that called?"

"Yang Dingtian!"

"Yang Dingtian, it's not good!"

"The yang of yin and yang!"

"I'll ......"

Nong Dingtian's interaction with Yue Yan was very frequent, which made the mermaid Hongyu Cuihua Potato feel very bad, and he only felt that he was about to be spoiled.

I want to be generous, but I can't.

Red jade and green potatoes, only screamed in a lost voice: "spare your life, spare your life, Gongzi Yue, you promised to spare my life!"

He was very worried about Nong Dingtian, Yue Yan didn't grasp the point, he just teased the name of "Dingtian" painlessly, but he heard the real core clearly.

This farmer turned out to be the heir of a farmer's family, and the hope of inheritance fell on his head.

If you don't worry about it, it will be the real strangeness.

This farmer won't kill himself first, then refine the medicine, and eat it!

The more she thought about it, the more terrifying she felt, and she hurriedly called out.

Now, the only thing he can rely on is Yue Yan's integrity.

If Yue Yan's integrity didn't count, then he would only have a dead end, and he would be completely dead.

Yue Yan smiled and didn't speak yet.

That Nong Dingtian had already spoken first: "It must be, it must be necessary, it must spare your life, you are a third-order spiritual creature, if you are casually in such a barren place, eat you, or refine medicine, it will lose at least ninety-eight percent of your energy, how violent it will be!"

"We won't eat you, and we won't take you to refine medicine, don't worry, you can put a hundred hearts!"

Nong Dingtian's eyes were very kind, and his attention was all focused on the red jade and cuihua potato, and his eyes were shining, which really made people not wonder before they saw the hell.

Seeing this, Yue Yan smiled, didn't bother to ask, and walked straight to the side, he still had his own things to do.

Since that Fu Chen is a 10,000-year-old ghost, then he must squeeze it well, and the memory of 10,000 years is really exciting.

Without thinking much about anything else, Yue Yan put all the three packages of medicinal materials on the table, and then lit the alchemy furnace and prepared three portions according to the corresponding proportion. Then he took out the bald pen and put it on the side of the alchemy furnace: "Fu Chen, come out to work." ”

The black light on the bald pen flashed, and then a half-inch Fu Chen appeared, looking very weak, it seems that the recovery of this divine soul is not so easy.

"Old Yue, what do you always command?" Obviously, Fu Chen did not forget the previous tragedy, and looked at Yue Yan with a palpitating look.

Yue Yan didn't have a word for this groveling Fu Chen, and said angrily: "What can you do?" Of course, I asked you to come out to refine medicine. ”

Fu Chen's eyes rolled, and he hurriedly pretended to be sincere and said: "It's very simple, just mash the bright candle grass, fire tail flower, and three-leaf lily first, and then mix them together in a ratio of two, three, and four, pour them into the mold, and put them in the alchemy furnace to refine them into rune paper." ”

"It's so simple, Fu Chen, I don't read much alchemy books, don't lie to me!" Yue Yan looked at Fu Chen with a smile, looking very sincere.

Fu Chen arched his hands and snorted in a loud voice: "How is it possible, how is it possible, I don't dare to lie to you no matter who I deceive, Yue Lao, I have already been afraid of your methods, I have already been completely convinced." ”

Staring at Yue Yan's face all the time, Fu Chen was afraid that the explanation just now would not be able to reassure Yue Yan, so he hurriedly continued to add: "Look at it, my talisman pen is on the edge of this alchemy furnace, if something really happens, then I can't run, Old Yue, your arrangement is really shocking to me, and it hurts me a lot, but it's okay like this, it's okay like this, it's okay like this, I haven't won your trust yet, and it's normal." Trust is cultivated slowly!"