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When the first rays of morning light shine through the mist, everything in the Bamboo Green Sect is shrouded in soft morning light, the green bamboo beside the road is slightly curved, softly accepting the morning light shower, and the grass reveals a bit of faint green from the wet.

Xiang Qing slowly walked out of his hut, and as soon as he came from the earth, he caught up with the morning here!

About the time, it should be the time of the earth and the dream world is basically the opposite, here during the day he is on the earth is at night.

However, this is also just convenient for Xiang Qing's arrangement of time. Although there is a vast world in the dream world, after all, the earth is his original home.

Feeling the spiritual power abundant in his spiritual sea, Xiang Qing couldn't help but stretch his waist widely, and the sound of the joints around his body was as dense as fried beans, although there were still some labor pains on his body, but he was still comfortable!

Xiang Qing controlled the spiritual power in the spiritual sea, flowing in his body like a stream of spiritual veins through the spirit pattern, and he didn't have the feeling of alienation like last night, as if he had gone through a night of autonomous operation of his body, and he had become a lot more proficient.

It seems that this is also a kind of cultivation! Xiang Qing thought silently in his heart, in this way, he didn't even waste his time at night.

The scars on Xiang Qing's body were almost healed after last night's independent cultivation and under the effect of the elixir, and even the arm that was broken by Chi Ou had been closed again.

This is a magical means, which can never be imagined by the earth's youth, a small pill has the effect of renewing bones, and the energy contained in it is really unimaginable!

"If I can get these pills to the earth, how much will I have to sell them for!" Xiang Qing thought in his heart, but unfortunately, he could only cross the soul himself, otherwise this would be a way to get rich.

"Although the pill can't be taken away, I can remember the prescription, and I don't know if the herbs of the prescription will exist on the earth. Xiang Qing's mind flashed with inspiration, although he was only a small management of the medicine hall, but some simple, physical and physical prescriptions he could still access.

For example, Xiang Qing knows a thing or two about the bone-building liquid, which can be regarded as a very practical medicine, because Chi Feng often brings some bone-building liquid to hone Xiang Qing's muscles and bones.

However, Xiang Qing's body bones are too weak after all, and the external force acting on him seems to be minimal, and if you want to hone your muscles and bones, you have to rely on yourself to cultivate step by step!

This bone-building liquid, the formula glanced at Xiang Qing vaguely, it seems that the ingredients are very simple, and some names Xiang Qing has some impressions, it is a good choice.

It's a pity that Xiang Qing was stupid before, and he wouldn't even pay attention to the prescription in front of him!

For him before, a prescription is not as fun as a bunch of briquettes!

Therefore, Xiang Qingcai was directly arranged by his father in the fuel room, and he was known as managing briquettes to prevent others from stealing.

But who will steal the briquettes, so Chi Feng arranged him here to let him count the briquettes here every day, so that he can have fun.

In fact, there are not only briquettes in the fuel room, but almost all the waste materials that are not used in the forging hall and the medicine hall will be sent here, so that the fool Xiang Qing and one of his subordinates can sort and collect them, and it is precisely because of this that Xiang Qing has the confidence to make gunpowder!

After all, in his imprint, the medicine hall had sent a lot of sulfur ore and saltpeter.

When he came to the familiar fuel room, he pushed open the door, and Xiang Qing saw a row of teeth flying in the air, a row of teeth floating in the air, sometimes slightly opening and closing, isn't this a ghost?

Xiang Qing was not surprised by the "ghost", but smiled and said hello to the "teeth"!

It turned out that it was not only a row of teeth, but also a person sitting in the middle of the briquettes, but this person's complexion was extremely dark, almost mixed with the briquettes, and he was also wearing a set of black clothes, looking like a row of teeth floating in the air!

This person is the only subordinate of Xiang Qing, a small manager, whose name is Zhao Gen.

Zhao Gen heard Xiang Qing take the initiative to greet him, as if he was very surprised, he covered his mouth and looked at him, the only row of teeth was missing, and the whole person seemed to be hidden in a briquette.

"Xiao Hei, I said if you can wear a lighter color in the future, I can't find you soon. Xiang Qing complained.

It took a long time for Zhao Gen to calm down a little, and he asked with some surprise, "You...... Are you Xiang Qing?"

Xiang Qing shrugged his shoulders and said, "Yes, otherwise who is it!"

"Aren't you stupid?" Zhao Gen asked again, but he found that he was more like a fool when he asked this question, so he immediately closed his mouth.

"I said, don't keep your mouth shut, I can't find where you are if I don't see my teeth!" Xiang Qing blinked vigorously.

"If you work in this kind of briquette pile every day, you must wear black clothes, and you are too lazy to wash!" Zhao Gen rolled his eyes and said.

Xiang Qing groped up and stepped forward, patted Zhao Gen's shoulder and said, "Okay, Zhao Gen, to be honest, you are my little follower!"

"Uh, yes, little director, you won't be able to abuse me if you become spiritual!" Zhao Gen didn't know what expression to use, because even if he made any expression, Xiang Qing couldn't see it clearly.

However, Zhao Gen was not afraid that Xiang Qing would retaliate against him or anything, he thought that when Xiang Qing was stupid, he didn't do anything to bully him, but worried about him every day, just like a nanny and a follower!

Now that Xiang Qing has become normal, Zhao Gen feels that he should be more relaxed!

Xiang Qing patted Zhao Gen's shoulder again like a big brother, and said sincerely: "Well, okay, in the future, if I have a mouthful of meat to eat, you will have a mouthful of soup to drink!"

This sentence was said by his heart, after all, he still had a good impression of this simple young man.

Zhao Gen also grinned and said with a smile: "Brother Qing, you are not authentic, why do you eat meat and I drink soup, I also want to eat meat!"

"You must know that meat is dross, soup is the essence, and you are not satisfied with being good to you!" Xiang Qing rolled his eyes and misinterpreted.

"Oh, okay, good, Brother Qing has become smarter, I can't fight for you to win!" Zhao Gen raised his hands in surrender, but his raised hands narrowed Xiang Qing's eyes before he could barely see clearly.

"Come, do me a favor!" Xiang Qing groped around the room for a while, referring to the samples seen from the old sister, turned out a piece of sulfur ore and a piece of saltpeter, handed it to Zhao Gen and said, "Help me find these two kinds of stones in the fuel room, the more the better!"

Fortunately, Xiang Qing's memory is not wrong, this fuel room really has saltpeter and sulfur ore, which are raw materials for making gunpowder.

"Brother Qing, what are you looking for this thing for, isn't this the leftover thing that is useless for those perverted alchemists? Could it be that Brother Qing, you also want to refine medicine?" Zhao Gen took the two pieces of ore and sniffed them, and asked with some expectation.

Perhaps, the little director who has become smart can really take himself to the light without staying in this ghost place! It is rumored that Brother Qing is the illegitimate son of the sect master!

"Don't ask so much, you go look for it first, by the way, there is no charcoal here, if there is, collect it for me!" Xiang Qing waved his hand and said, then found a short knife from the corner of the room, and planned to go out.

"Eh, okay, Brother Qing, when are you coming back?" Zhao Gen didn't ask Xiang Qing why he was going, but asked when he would come back, quite a taste of knowing the general little follower.

Xiang Qing waved the knife in his hand and said, "At noon, remember to bring me a meal!"

Bamboo Qingzong, the most indispensable is the bamboo forest, the warm sun hangs high in the sky, green and green, the sun shines through the bamboo leaves, scattered down, the wind blows, and the slender branches and leaves dance lightly.

Xiang Qing walked in the bamboo forest, looking at the light and delicate bamboos, and his mood became comfortable.

However, he did not forget the purpose of coming here, roamed for a while, picked a bamboo with uniform thickness from the layers of bamboo forest, and waved the short knife in his hand.

Xiang Qing silently transported the spiritual power in his body, and the spiritual power gathered on his right hand through the spiritual veins through the spiritual pattern, and then the dots of spiritual power slowly flowed from his arm and submerged into the short knife in his hand.

At the moment when the spiritual power was submerged, the already dark short knife actually glowed with black light, which made Xiang Qing feel extremely magical when he looked at it.

"Poof!" the short knife easily cut into the bamboo, and then crossed without any drag and water, cutting off the entire bamboo.

Clean!

Looking at the incision as smooth as a mirror, Xiang Qing couldn't help but sigh, this spiritual power is really easy to use, better than a chainsaw!

It's no wonder that the development of science and technology in this world is not very good, with such a useful spiritual power, no one will not practice and study these troublesome and laborious foreign objects!

Xiang Qing used his spiritual power again, and cut the cut bamboo into sections of bamboo tubes, and each cut was as smooth as a mirror as before!

After doing this, the spiritual power in Xiang Qing's body had already been consumed, and the fingernail-sized light cluster in the spiritual sea was still slowly devouring Xiang Qing's spiritual power, making him extremely annoyed, but helpless!

After trying to drive the nail light ball in his body, but to no avail, Xiang Qing simply ignored it and tied those bamboo tubes into a ball with rope.

Then, he faced the breeze and set up a standard horse step in this clean and refreshing bamboo forest!

Yes, Xiang Qing, who has no martial arts practice, can only take a horse step here, he believes that what the Chinese nation has left over thousands of years will not be too bad after all!

Xiang Qingwen stood motionless under the green shade of the green bamboo, the breeze came slowly, the breeze blew on his cheeks, and he found that there was a sense of warmth in his dantian.

Is it really useful?

Xiang Qing's heart froze, he found that while he was walking on the horse, the spiritual power in his body was also operating autonomously, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth outside his body, even faster than the usual special supplement.

It's really wonderful, feeling the spiritual power in his body that is moving faster than usual, Xiang Qing can't help but sigh.

However, he also had doubts in his heart, this horse step actually has the effect of assisting cultivation, is it inevitable or a coincidence?

The morning breeze slowly blew, bringing Xiang Qing's thoughts into the distance!