Huang Lengyue picked up one of the elixirs that looked very much like Lingzhi, "This Lingzhi has lived for at least three hundred years!"

She didn't know the level of the Dao, but the age of Lingzhi was a quasi-child, and she had never eaten this thing in her previous life.

Xiao Shu nodded hurriedly after hearing this, "Yes, the survival age of third-level elixirs is more than three hundred years. ”

Huang Lengyue was triumphant in her heart: Three hundred years of Ganoderma lucidum, this old man should not be said to be low-level. She raised her hand to Xiao Shu and said, "You go down and rest, I'll call you if there's something." ”

Xiao Shu didn't dare to ask any more questions immediately, and hurriedly retreated.

Huang Lengyue closed the door and turned around, and couldn't help but be startled. It turned out that the old man came unknowingly, and now he was lying on the side of her elixir box, flipping left and right, and from time to time he put it under his nose and sucked it.

"Forget it, if you can get a third-level elixir, it's good!" Huang Lengyue thought that the old man would praise her for doing a good job or something, but she didn't expect him to still have an underbeaten expression.

"You're going to take it and refine it?"

Clenching her fists, Huang Lengyue resisted the urge to beat the old man. As for the three-hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, he still dislikes it, you must know that this Lingzhi is priceless.

The old man picked up another third-level purple bamboo flower, and said with a mysterious smile, "Of course, I have to make you strong quickly, and then I can expel you from the sect......!"

With that, the old man picked up the box, "At the latest, I'll come to you tonight." You can at least go up one level after eating spiritual power!"

A gust of wind came, and the place where the old man went away brought a gust of wind and raised the sleeves of Huang Lengyue.

Huang Lengyue couldn't cry or laugh. Rose to a level overnight through elixir spiritual power? This old man is really bragging, and he doesn't make drafts.

Okay, she'll just wait!

Although she broke through two levels in a month, she knew that many people couldn't advance to one level in a few years!

That night, there was only a small lamp lit in the temple of Huang Lengyue. Huang Lengyue sat cross-legged on the bed and silently recited the mantra.

At about the end of the hour, the door to the outer hall of the Wind Light Pavilion opened.

Huang Lengyue looked at Ye Lao's tired face, and the whole person looked even more embarrassed than when she was beaten that day.

"Master. ”

As soon as the old man entered the house, he swooped onto the chair, picked up the teacup and began to drink it, regardless of whether the tea was cold.

Huang Lengyue was waiting on the side. The knowledge of this body's deity made her know that Dao alchemists consumed extremely energy and physical strength when refining medicines, and that when refining medicinal materials, they had to be fully concentrated, and they had to control the heat of the different fires at all times until the pills were refined.

In this process, it is natural that you cannot eat or drink.

"Let's have a bit. Seeing that the old man was drinking tea and staring at the pastry with his eyes, Huang Lengyue handed the pastry to the old man very familiarly.

The old man snatched the pastry, grinned, and finally nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, the child can be taught!" As he spoke, he swallowed the pastry in one gulp.

When he was almost eating and drinking, Ye Lao threw a white porcelain bottle to Huang Lengyue, "Take it, these pills can help you improve your spiritual power in a short time, but it's just ......"

"It's just what?" Huang Lengyue suppressed the excitement in her heart, is there really a super shortcut to improve her spiritual power?

The old thief smiled, "It's just that you have to suffer a little!"