Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, half a year later.

The turmoil of Sancai has long ended, and the law enforcement team easily destroyed Xiaojingtang, recovered a large amount of "dirty", and gave some gold, silver and jewelry to Sancai's family members, and the matter was settled.

Jiang Ming's life has also returned to peace......

"This alchemy is really not something that ordinary casual cultivation can play......

In the small courtyard, Jiang Ming looked at the smoked black medicine tripod in front of him, which had gone through vicissitudes, and also let out a long sigh.

It took him half a year, and at least a hundred spirit stones of medicinal materials consumed, before he finally refined the first furnace of the Returning Qi Pill a few days ago.

Ten Returning Qi Pills, the quality is average, and the market price should be ten spirit stones...... The cost of medicinal materials per furnace is about two and a half spirit stones, which at first glance seems to be terrifying with high profits.

"But in this alchemy, the most important thing is the success rate...... Only with a high enough success rate can one be called a qualified alchemist."

Jiang Ming shook his head helplessly, after the first furnace was refined, he refined more than a dozen furnaces before refining the second furnace today.

This Cheng Dan rate is less than one percent......

Replaced with ordinary casual repair, the pants that had been paid a long time ago were gone, and Rao is Jiang Ming was also a little distressed.

"Fortunately, Lao Tzu has no worries about lifespan, and he can slowly increase the rate of Chengdan...... Otherwise, whoever lets Lao Tzu learn alchemy will definitely be my peerless enemy!"

He finally understood that this alchemy was a tool for the old men to roll a snowball, and it was also a gold-swallowing cave for poor cultivators...... No wonder there are so few alchemists in this little Qianshan, who can play with this ordinary person.

Jiang Ming played with the milky white Huiqi Pill in his hand, and suddenly felt that this world was very similar everywhere, no matter what he wanted to do or learn, only the Romans could play around......

What kind of bullshit is a noble son, I bah......

After complaining for a while, Jiang Mingcai took out another medicinal herb from the storage ring and prepared to start refining the next furnace.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Jiang Ming looked up at the big tree where many things were buried.

A familiar aura suddenly appeared in his perception.

"Good fellow...... You're finally awake?"

Jiang Ming put down the medicinal herbs, strode to the tree, and carefully dug a pit.

In the pit, a chubby white radish, stretching out its limbs and slowly fluttering, as if he had just woken up, and he was still a little confused.

This white radish is the medicine king that Jiang Ming brought out from the mortal world back then.

Back then, this little thing almost died in the mortal world, and after Jiang Ming came to this immortal cultivation world, he poured a lot of spiritual power into it, but he couldn't wake it up, so he could only bury it in his own small courtyard, holding the mentality of a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

"I almost forgot about you......

Jiang Ming grunted, picked it up from the pit, and checked it left and right a few times.

It seems to be fatter than back then, and the facial features on his face are clearer, but he still looks a little dull and cute......

"It seems that you, a white ball, are still suitable for growing up in the immortal cultivation realm...... But don't run away, if you're caught, you'll probably be sliced!"

Jiang Ming rubbed its flaming red grass blade and threw it back to the ground.

After coming to Xiaoqianshan for four or five years, Jiang Ming read a lot of miscellaneous books, and by chance he also learned that this medicine king should be something called "elixir". ….

The elixir is a mutant type of elixir, although it is a plant body, but it can move freely like an animal and give birth to spiritual intelligence......

However, in addition to looking bluffing, this thing is not much stronger than ordinary elixir, and he also likes to eat elixir, and is almost regarded as a pest in the immortal cultivation world, and once this thing appears in the spiritual field, it must be eradicated immediately.

It is said that in the elixir field of the Lingzhi Hall, there was a plant that appeared decades ago, and when it was discovered, it had gnawed several acres of elixir fields......

And the only special use it has been found is that it is ground into powder and added to the elixir, which can improve the success rate and quality of some elixirs, which is a rare material and can be worth some money to alchemists......

"I want to come to Fire Lotus Valley and always send a little monk to fight for the Medicine King

It is for this purpose, and perhaps for other purposes, but it is not recorded in the book."

Jiang Ming muttered to himself, and then his eyes rolled: "Speaking of which, my Chengdan rate is also a bit low......

At his feet, the white ball was tossing around on the grass, and suddenly his body stiffened, as if he felt a chill......

"Forget it, I finally have a companion brought out of my hometown, so I better not be so ruthless!"

Jiang Ming smiled and leaned over to look at the little guy, the mouth in his facial features could already be slightly opened, and he was gnawing on the weeds on the ground.

"Follow me well, with my Jiang Ming to eat, you will never be hungry!" Jiang Minghao said angrily, took out a golden spirit ginseng from the storage ring, and threw it to the white ball.

This sentence seemed to have some kind of magic power, which made Bai Tuanzi's chubby body tighten, but then he was attracted by the aroma of spiritual ginseng, and pounced on it and gnawed on it......

Jiang Ming nodded with satisfaction, and a thought suddenly came to his heart: "Although the effect of this elixir is not very powerful, I heard that it can live for a long time, maybe it can really play some role in the future......

This thought flashed away, Jiang Ming didn't have any hope, having a companion who can live long enough is already something to celebrate......

"Speaking of celebrating, I have successfully refined two furnaces of Hui Qi Pill, and I haven't found anyone to celebrate yet...... Jiang Ming stretched his waist, picked out a few elixirs for Bai Tuanzi to eat, and explained that it was good to stay at home, and then Shi Shiran walked out of the small courtyard.

……

Yuqiong Building.

"You've really refined it......" Feng He looked at the Hui Qi Pill in his palm and looked surprised: "How is the Cheng Dan rate?"

Jiang Ming smiled awkwardly: "Less than one percent......

"Hey......

Feng He shook his head: "Only when you are promoted to more than forty percent, can you earn it...... This time is spent on cultivation, and maybe you will break through to the late stage of Qi cultivation."

Although Feng He is not an alchemist, he has been in this small Qianshan for a long time, but he also knows how difficult it is, and how many alchemists will improve the success rate of one percent, it will take several years......

When he talked about this, he was already reminding Jiang Ming not to lose a big one because of a small thing.

"Alas, Senior Brother Feng, you don't know...... With my talent, I'm afraid that I won't be able to break through to the late stage of Qi cultivation in my life, and it will be useless to spend a lot of effort, maybe the fifth layer of Qi training will come to an end...... If it weren't for that, how could I get into alchemy......

Jiang Ming let out a long sigh and babbled on and on...... Phew, I talked about a lot of difficulties in cultivation, and in the end, my eyes were lonely and said, "Don't talk about it, drink and drink!" ….

Feng He was stunned, but also sighed, his eyes softened a lot, and he drank wine with Jiang Ming.

From this day on, the news that Jiang Ming was not good at cultivating immortals and turned to alchemy gradually spread throughout the Lingzhi Hall......

Inexplicably, the relationship between Jiang Ming and everyone in the Lingzhi Hall seems to be a lot more harmonious.

Even there were a few immortal cultivators who also mastered the profound level of smoke and rain techniques, but they always looked down on the rising star Jiang Ming, and they didn't usually say a few words......

After learning that Jiang Ming had given up the immortal path, their attitude towards Jiang Ming suddenly became much better, and they would say hello if they had nothing to do, and they would also take care of some small things.

"This river and lake is a taste everywhere......

Jiang Ming received one percent more spiritual rice seeds than usual from the Spirit Planting Hall for free, and went back to Xiaoqingfeng with a smile.

When he first entered the Spirit Plantation Church, he was the master of the profound level smoke and rain technique in the limelight, which made some people feel threatened, and also made some people jealous......

But Jiang Ming, who gave up continuing to cultivate immortals, was no longer enough to become the opponent of those people...... Today's Jiang Ming is just a minor cultivator who has mastered the profound level of smoke and rain techniques, which is somewhat useful to the Spirit Plantation Hall, but it is not enough to make people feel threatened.

A person who is not very competitive, but has some small skills...... Such colleagues are naturally liked by everyone and are popular everywhere.

"This is the art of touching fish, the essence of lying flat......

Jiang Ming was in a happy mood, humming a little song and returning to Xiaoqingfeng, throwing the spirit rice seeds to the group of mortals.

"Brother Jiang, Brother Jiang, give it another rain......" Lao Guzi ran from a distance and said with a smile.

"Have you saved enough money for the house?" Jiang Ming saw the joy on his face that couldn't be concealed, so he asked casually.

"Hey...... How could it be?" Lao Guzi sighed, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Ming didn't ask much, and after a while, Lao Guzi couldn't help it, and took the initiative to say with a smile:

"But I might be able to live in the cave soon...... The high-level of Xiao Qianshan ordered that in order to accommodate more scattered cultivators, if there are not enough spirit stones, they can also buy the cave mansion!"

Jiang Ming was stunned for a moment, and his face became strange.

Lao Guzi continued to say happily: "No wonder people can become great monks, their brains are flexible...... As long as I hand over fifty spirit stones first, and then five spirit stones every year according to the regulations, and pay enough for sixty years, I can get the title deed of the cave!"

"What a talent......

Jiang Ming sincerely admired, this person is really fucking and will shine wherever he is.

"But this little Qianshan is so wealthy, is there any big move?"

Jiang Ming said in his heart, with a little more vigilance in his heart, if something was wrong, he would immediately panic.

"Hopefully, it's too much."

To be honest, he felt that this little Qianshan was quite comfortable, if there were no accidents, it would not be impossible to stay here until he was old, and every one or two hundred years, he would change his identity and continue to ......

After pouring rain on Lao Guzi, the new neighbor Xu Ren warmly invited Jiang Ming to his house for dinner.

Jiang Ming picked up a pot of wine and happily went to ...... He felt that this little guy was a little similar to Ah Fei back then, he was extremely enthusiastic about life, and chatting together made him feel a lot younger. ….

After returning home and teasing Bai Tuanzi for a while, Jiang Ming continued to start his alchemy business.

"Only when I have mastered alchemy can I be regarded as having a slight foothold in this immortal cultivation world!"

No matter where you drift in the future, with this skill, you can eat in a low-key manner no matter where you are...... Otherwise, you only rely on crowdfunding to make money, and one day you will have to plant.

Peng......

Another puff of black smoke rose up, and a white ball suddenly rolled happily on the grass, and Jiang Ming kicked it aside angrily.

"You white radish, if you laugh at me again, I'll refine you......

After refining for an afternoon, six or seven furnaces of medicinal materials were wasted, and Jiang Ming's face was blown black......

"your grandma!" Jiang Ming kicked down the medicine tripod and decided not to refine the pill for three days, and began to cultivate the newly obtained spell, the Golden Fire Sword Finger.

What are lying flat, Lao Tzu is secretly rolling you to death......

……

The days passed, cultivating, raining, alchemy......

Fifteen years have flown by.

Jiang Ming has been coming to Xiaoqianshan for 20 years.

For immortal cultivators, it was just a blink of an eye, and Xiao Qianshan was still the same as fifteen years ago, there was no major change, but it was more lively.

Although it is a gathering place for casual cultivation, the threshold of Xiaoqianshan back then was not low, and it was difficult for small cultivators in the early stage of Qi training to survive here, and it was the main force in the middle of Qi training.

But today's peaks, there are scattered cultivators of the first and second levels of Qi cultivation everywhere, living in large and small caves, although the aura is thin, but it is finally a place to stay.

"Old Guzi, you can't make this body hard......

At the gate of a simple courtyard, Jiang Ming admonished.

"I know, I know......" Lao Guzi's body was stiff, full of white hair, only ten years have passed, he seems to be thirty years old, his clothes are extremely shabby, the whole person exudes a rotten smell of dying wood, and his eyes are much duller.

"If you give me another ten days, you will ...... ten days," the old Guzi begged.

Jiang Ming stared at Lao Guzi for a long time before he sighed, and said in a faint voice: "Lao Guzi, you and I have a good relationship...... But rules are rules, if you can't pay these few times after ten days, then I will take your one acre of spiritual rice harvest!"

Lao Guzi was stunned and hurriedly wanted to say something, but Jiang Ming had already turned around and left.

Lao Guzi stood in place in a daze, and after a while, a gorgeously dressed middle-aged man walked out of the courtyard, frowned, and said, "Dad, don't you have a good relationship with that person, why is he so unkind......

"Alas!" Lao Guzi sighed: "In the past few years, the friendship between our family and Brother Jiang has almost been exhausted......

He suddenly regretted a little, this living in the cave mansion in advance didn't seem to be a good thing, the imaginary planting on time and handing over the spirit stones on time was actually not like that at all......

The middle-aged man snorted coldly: "In the immortal cultivation world, only cultivation is the greatest right to speak, he is just a small cultivator stuck in the fifth layer of qi training, and when I break through to the late stage of qi cultivation, he still has to beg to do things for us......

Lao Guzi was startled, and hurriedly blocked his son's mouth, and said in a low voice, "What are you crazy about...... He is now the only alchemist in the Spirit Plantation Hall, although his cultivation is not high, but with his relationship, he can take away our land with a word, don't talk nonsense...... "....

The middle-aged man was full of anger, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

……

On the mountain road, Jiang Ming's eyes were calm, it was not that he was ruthless, but in this small thousand mountains, being too kind-hearted would only cause trouble.

In the chaos, there are even more rules, and Xiao Qianshan's rule is that he must not show weakness and kindness......

"Master Jiang, it's morning!"

I saw some acquaintances along the way, and they all greeted Jiang Ming politely.

Jiang Ming responded with a smile one by one, fifteen years have passed, his alchemy has finally improved a lot, and several basic pills such as the Hui Qi Pill and the Golden Blood Pill, the success rate has finally increased to more than fifty percent, which can be regarded as a well-known alchemist......

Although his cultivation is "low" and he has Lingzhitang as a backer, there is nothing that dares to trouble him.

Occasionally, there were a few small troubles, but it was not a big deal, it was nothing more than Jiang Ming sprinkled inorganic fertilizer into the field a few more times, and the harvest of spiritual rice was better......

"Jiang Ming...... Drink at night!"

Suddenly, Duan Ping rode a rotten iron sword and flew slowly.

Since Feng He rode around on the rotten flying sword, the entire Lingzhi Hall was slowly infected, and even the hall master Huang Chu didn't know where to pick up a rotten sword, and rode through the market every day.

"There is a newcomer in our Spirit Planting Hall, another profound smoke and rain technique......

"Oh? Great joy, drink it!"

Jiang Ming said with a smile, he was happy to see it, the more farming masters came, the easier his job would be, although there was no work in the first place......

However, when he arrived at Yuqiong Pavilion, he found that the newcomer this time turned out to be a woman.

"In Xia He Xiaowan, the fifth layer of Qi training, please take care of the senior brothers......

This is a woman in a purple dress, her words and deeds are extremely chic, but she looks like a woman.

However, Jiang Ming didn't care about this, but found that this woman was actually hiding her cultivation......

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