However, if you want to refine this kind of elixir, you have to be careful in the handling of medicinal materials, which is related to the success or failure of refining the Thunder Fire Pill.

Yang Chenyu let the disciples deal with the ordinary medicinal materials, while he threw the thousand-year-old ginseng into the Dan furnace first, and slowly baked it over a fine fire, not daring to let it run on the ginseng.

Ordinary medicinal materials are quickly processed by the disciples, some of them need to be soaked in spiritual water, while the other part needs to be thoroughly dried and so on, which seems a bit cumbersome, but after all, it is an ordinary medicinal material, even if it is processed badly, replace it with one, and there is no need to worry about the loss of medicinal materials.

And Yang Chenyu has to be careful here, just baking a thousand-year-old ginseng took Yang Chenyu seven days and seven nights, continuous and uninterrupted, if there is a slight difference, this thousand-year-old ginseng will be damaged, and the aura will be dispersed, even if it has medicinal effects, it is useless for the Thunder Fire Pill.

After baking the thousand-year-old ginseng, although Yang Chenyu's face was not tired, he did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and suspended the thousand-year-old ginseng in a corner of the Dan furnace, and threw the remaining immortal things into it.

By the time Yang Chenyu had dealt with all the immortals, the autumn had already passed, and the cold wind blew, and a thin layer of frost covered all parts of the mountain range.

In the winter leisure season, the villagers have no farm work, and they have gone up the mountain to pray to the gods, praying that they can get off to a good start in the coming year, perhaps the peasant woman prays for their sows to have more calves, or the farmer hopes to have a snow to kill the pests, so that the next year will be bumper again, etc.

Therefore, An Ziyu and the others had to take turns to go back to Qinglongguan to take charge of the affairs of Guanzhong, lest those newcomers lose their rules.

After a series of changes, Baiyun Temple has also recovered a little bit of vitality, to be honest, the current mountain god is much more effective than before, at least he will not make up some allusions to deceive the villagers, the villagers near Baiyun Mountain go up the mountain to worship God, not to mention that there is a response, at least there are some benefits.

However, just after the light snow season, the old view of the Baiyun Temple is a little bad, the number of pilgrims of the White Cloud Temple has risen by three percent, and the old view of the old view has eaten an extra bowl of dinner, but he didn't expect to catch a cold at night, and he couldn't afford to be sick.

The old man is old, his surname is irritable, and he hurts his heart, and he is surprised and delighted by the changes in the previous time, so that his soul is weakened, and it is difficult to recover after catching a cold.

Seeing that the old Guan Master couldn't afford to be ill, Baiyun Guan suddenly looked a little chaotic, and the prison with great power in the palm of his hand, the Jing Master and other high-level officials fought inwardly, wanting to take the opportunity to seize the position of the Guan Master. The ordinary Taoist priests in the temple are worried, seeing that the Taoist temple has only improved a little, and the high-level is so infighting, if it continues to decline, how should they be good.

As soon as the old Guan Master couldn't afford to get sick, Yang Chenyu knew here, he was in charge of the Baiyun Mountain Range, and the Baiyun Temple naturally became his dojo, although it was not as important as the Qinglong Temple, but Yang Chenyu would never ignore any problems that occurred in the Baiyun Temple.

After all, in terms of the amount of incense, Baiyun Temple has at least more than fifty percent of the Qinglong Temple.

What should I do?

Yang Chenyu put down the medicinal herbs in his hand, thought about it, looked around the disciples, and finally fell on Zuifeng.

Among the true disciples, Yi Zuifeng is the oldest, and he is quite old-fashioned, although he has not experienced as much as An Ziyu, but he is currently the most suitable among the disciples to be in charge.

"Okay, Drunken Peak is here. Master called, how dare Zuifeng disobey, put down the medicinal materials in his hand, and trotted to Yang Chenyu: "Master, what's the matter?"

"The Lord of Baiyun Guan is seriously ill, you take this medicine and save him, this talisman is a witness, after rescuing him, you will stay in Baiyun Guan as a supervisor, if you don't understand, then the old Guan Master will teach you." ”

Yang Chenyu took out a bottle of pill and handed it over, this bottle of pill is a mixture of Sancao Pill, Nourishing Divine Pill, and Nourishing Qi Pill, which is just right for the seriously ill old viewer, not to mention saving him to recover, prolonging his life for several years but there is no problem.

That old master should have this fate, and Yang Chenyu didn't want to confront the Heavenly Dao, and it was already a great favor to delay for a few years.

Hearing what the master said, not only Zuifeng was stunned, but even An Ziyu and the others felt a little surprised, what did the master mean by this? Could it be that Zuifeng did something wrong and made the master angry, so much so that he was driven out of the court?

Seeing that Zuifeng's face was pale and he didn't answer, and the strange expressions of the disciples, Yang Chenyu suddenly understood their worries, and couldn't help laughing: "You wait a long time, even if you take the position of Baiyun Guan Jian Yuan, you are still a disciple, and if you want to be the master of the Baiyun Guan Temple, you have to be a teacher." In the end, Yang Chenyu also made a little joke.

How do you know, the disciples breathed a sigh of relief, but they didn't think this joke was funny, but Zuifeng knelt down, took the porcelain bottle, but his face was a little excited, to say that he has been in Qinglongguan for so long, Zuifeng has been accustomed to this kind of Taoist life, if he is allowed to leave the Taoist temple and go to work in other companies, I am afraid he will not be adaptable, but the Baiyun Temple is also a Taoist temple, not to mention that he is the second person in the prison yard, in addition to the master, this is an incentive for young people.

Drunken Peak drove straight down the mountain with clouds and mist, and landed on the ground where no one was, and it was not too far from Baiyun Temple.

There happened to be a passing car, and Zuifeng was not the kind of pedantic person, so he took a ride and came to Baiyun Temple before lunch.

The arrival of the drunken peak suddenly set off a monstrous wave in the Baiyun Temple.

At first, the Taoist priest in the Taoist temple thought that it was a Taoist priest, but who would have thought that after the Taoist priest asked to see the bedridden master, the Taoist priest who had not long been destined to return to Huangquan actually walked out of the wing room on his own not long after, so that the high-level Taoist temple officials who were fighting happily almost dropped their jaws.

Isn't this old man going to die? Why is he alive again?

Looking at the viewer who was sitting in the first seat of the Quanguan Conference and talking eloquently, even the current prison was gritting his teeth and staring at the young Taoist priest who absolutely couldn't escape the relationship.

The most unacceptable thing for the high-level of the Taoist temple is that the old man of the Guan Master actually let the young Taoist priest sit under him, and squeezed his own high-level officials such as the head of the prison and the master of the courtyard to the back.

This anger even made these Taoist high-ranking people not pay attention to what the Taoist master said, and it was not until the ordinary Taoist priests below applauded that the Taoist high-ranking people realized that they seemed to have missed something.

What should I do if the Guan Master actually let this young Taoist priest take up the post of prison guard? The prison that came to his senses immediately became more and more angry, and despite the fact that the Guan Master had already announced the dissolution of the meeting, he immediately stood up and shouted: "The poor Tao is not convinced!"