Chapter 2: Modified Quenching Fluid
In the early morning of the next day, Huangshan Zhenjun went online, and it seemed that he chased his baby demon dog back.
As soon as Huangshan Zhenjun went online, Beihe Sanren asked: "Zhenjun, who is the one called 'Shushan Pressure' among the two Taoist friends you pulled yesterday, and where is he practicing?" ”
"The other one called 'Bright Moon Qingfeng' is a junior, because it is a casual cultivation, and now it is a first product, but I don't know how old this little friend is."
"The one who added yesterday? Or two? That's not right, I'm obviously just the daughter of an old friend of mine who was born in this era, and her qualifications are not bad, and she is the peak of the third grade at a young age, and she is about to enter the fourth grade. "Huangshan Zhenjun said, but when I think about it, there are two people, and one of them is called 'Bright Moon and Qingfeng', which may be a junior who was pulled in by mistake, but this 'Shushan is under great pressure' doesn't look like a road number.
That should be the wrong person, Beihe Sanren secretly thought to himself, born in this era, the peak of the third grade is about to be the fourth grade, it is really genius.
"That's not right! Is the old man the wrong person? Is this 'book mountain stressful' a hairy thing? Just when the people of Beihe were still thinking about the matter, Huangshan Zhenjun suddenly spoke.
The corners of Beihe Sanren's mouth twitched, you are also a six-grade true monarch, can you still pull a person wrong? One mistake and the wrong pull of two people?
So Beihe Sanren said tentatively: "Zhenjun, you shouldn't be pulling the wrong person." ”
"Wait, wait for the deity to see."
After a while, Huangshan Zhenjun came back, accompanied by the news that a newcomer had joined the group, and it seemed that the daughter of the old friend had been brought in.
'Lingdie Island Yurouzi' has joined the Jiuzhou No. 1 group.
Ding dong! In the middle of the night, the mobile phone messages kept ringing, Chen Qingfeng opened his eyes with all his strength, turned on the mobile phone, and wanted to see which night owls didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and they talked so actively.
As soon as I turned on my phone, I clicked on the Jiuzhou No. 1 group and flipped through the chat history. As soon as he saw Huangshan Zhenjun online, he was completely sleepy, and hurriedly sat up and stared at the mobile phone screen.
You have to be careful about this, ready to bubble at any time, what if Huangshan Zhenjun kicks him out?
After seeing the ability of the mad knife three waves to die, Chen Qingfeng relaxed slightly, not so nervous.
After Yu Rouzi entered the group, as a new female Taoist friend in the group, as a little expert in death, the three waves of Daoyou exerted his housekeeping skills, and suddenly bumped into the spirit butterfly Venerable who was calculating with needles and needles.
At this moment, the three waves of the Crazy Knife will be "taken care of" by the Spirit Butterfly Venerable.
Coupled with the lark of the Xuannu Gate, at this moment, two Venerables of the Seven-Rank Realm came to the door, and the Crazy Knife Sanlang, a small five-rank Spirit Emperor, didn't know if he could eat it.
Beihe Sanren spoke in the group: "Zhenjun, how to solve the problem called 'Shushan Pressure'?" ”
Su Shi Ah Qi: "Do you want to kick it out?" After all, he is just an ordinary person, and it is not easy to participate in the chat between us. ”
Huangshan Zhenjun thought for a moment and said, "Let me count it first." ”
It just so happens that Huangshan Zhenjun has learned the ability to tell hexagrams during this time, so I will try it today. After all, he was the one who pulled people into the group, wouldn't it make him lose face if he suddenly kicked them out?
Even if you kick him out, you have to find an excuse, then you can kick him out after a hexagram.
After speaking, he started the hexagram with the "Tang Poetry and Song Ci" beside him, flipped his hands quickly, and used the poem to make the hexagram appear with the traction in the dark.
This time the hexagram went very smoothly, Huangshan Zhenjun since learning the hexagram, the first time to start the hexagram so feeling, just as he wanted to see the result of the hexagram with a happy face.
And then...... Huangshan Zhenjun's face explained what is called a two-level reversal.
Just look at the hexagram: in heaven I wish to be a winged bird, and on earth I wish to be a branch.
"This must be because I can't get home, after all, I've only been learning for a month...... One more time, one more time. Huangshan Zhenjun comforted himself in his heart and counted it again.
This time it felt very smooth, it was definitely calculated, he looked at the hexagram, and the result was ......
The result of this hexagram is: If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight!
"Too much deception!"
Huangshan Zhenjun started the hexagram again, and at this moment, he felt that his hexagram cultivation had reached its peak!
This time it will definitely work! Huangshan Zhenjun looked down at the hexagram.
Suddenly I looked back, but the man was in the dim light!
"Take a deep breath, take a deep breath." Huangshan Zhenjun calmly closed the "Tang Poems and Song Ci", and looked at the sky melancholy at a forty-five degree angle - a faint melancholy.
Then, Huangshan Zhenjun calmly tore off the hardcover version of "Tang Poems and Song Ci" in his hand, and said while tearing it: "It seems that the deity is still not suitable for learning hexagrams, and it is not a material for hexagram telling, so the hexagram calculated by the deity is also wrong." ”
Throwing the fragments of the book in his hand on the table, and secretly swore that he would not use his hands to tell the hexagram again, he picked up his mobile phone and typed a text on the screen and sent it.
"Let's keep it first when the pressure of the book mountain is high, the deity just counted a few ...... As soon as he hangs, he has a relationship with the deity, and it will depend on his own creation in the future. ”
Huangshan Zhenjun prevaricated the results of his own hexagrams, this kind of hexagram can't be known, if it's a female Taoist friend, it's okay, how to look at the pressure of this book mountain, it's a man.
Beihe Sanren said: "That Zhenjun, what about that Mingyue Qingfeng little friend, he is a loose cultivator, and now he is only at the first-grade level, do you want to count it too?" ”
"As for Mingyue Qingfeng Xiaoyou, since the deity pulled him in, it proves that he has good luck and is also a cultivator. Just let him keep it, this little friend is still a casual cultivator, so in the future, the Taoist friends in the group can give a little help. ”
Fortune telling? Huangshan Zhenjun said that he would never count it again in his life, waved his hand, and the book crumbs on the table ignited out of thin air, and finally turned into a few wisps of white smoke and dissipated.
Chen Qingfeng, who was peeping at the screen, was a little excited when he saw Huangshan Zhenjun's words, he didn't kick himself, and asked the big guys in the group to help if he could, although it was just a polite remark.
But it's okay to ask the seniors in the group about the identity of the juniors.
Thinking of this, Chen Qingfeng edited a paragraph on his mobile phone and then sent it out: "Thank you Huangshan seniors, the kid is here to thank the seniors for taking care of them." ”
It is still necessary to be polite, after all, cultivation is not about fighting and killing, people are sophisticated, and they understand everything.
"You're welcome, little friend, in which region are you practicing? How old is this year? After seeing Chen Qingfeng's polite words, Huangshan Zhenjun was also very comfortable, such a polite junior is rare now.
Chen Qingfeng replied: "I am now practicing in the Jiangnan area, and I am twenty years old. ”
"I accidentally learned about the cultivation world when I went to climb a famous mountain by chance, and because I started slowly, I only have one grade now."
Twenty years old is only a product? This talent is really a bit pulled, but the start is slow, the congenital deficiency, and the achievements in this life may be so high. If there is no chance to create, the highest will stop at the third grade of the day after tomorrow.
"If there is anything you don't understand on the way of cultivation in the future, you can ask the seniors in the group." Huangshan Zhenjun said intimately that as the group leader of Jiuzhou No. 1 group, he has the responsibility to create a harmonious and loving group chat.
"Thank you seniors, I'll rest first, after all, my cultivation is low, and I can't compare with your seniors."
Putting down the mobile phone and lying on the bed, Chen Qingfeng was very excited, it was done!
The first step is good, at least he was not kicked out, it is a good thing to have the opportunity to practice, he does not seek to be like Song Shuhang, one product a month. As long as he can cultivate to the second or third grade, he will be satisfied.
After all, the cultivators of the second and third grades are already superhuman in the eyes of ordinary people, and when the time comes, relying on this cultivation, as long as they don't die like the mad sword and the three waves in this world, they will be able to live well.
After all, when the sky falls, there is a tall man to carry it, don't forget that there is also a talent like Song Shuhang.
"Before the pharmacist sends out the improved version of the quenching formula, I need to exercise my body, after all, I am not the protagonist, and I don't have the talent to defy the sky like him."
After speaking, Chen Qingfeng went to sleep, after all, staying up late will cause kidney deficiency, and it is not good for the body.
Early the next morning, Chen Qingfeng got up from the bed, hurriedly washed up and started his morning jog.
Starting from Jiangnan University, I went to a breakfast shop five kilometers away to buy breakfast, and then ran back.
After running in the morning, he did physical training, and Chen Qingfeng didn't want to be idle for a moment.
The librarian's job is not very troublesome, Chen Qingfeng took a month off, and he exercised well this month, waiting for the pharmacist's improved version of the quenching fluid, after all, Chen Qingfeng didn't know when the pharmacist would simplify the quenching fluid.
Before that, it is good to exercise your body, and make up for the congenital deficiency with the day after tomorrow.
Time flies, Children's Day on June 1st.
Chen Qingfeng, who had just finished exercising, was paralyzed on the bed, and the ten days of physical training had made him tired like a dead dog, but fortunately, his physical fitness had improved a little, and he looked a lot stronger.
Touching his stomach, there was no flaw in the hard abdominal muscles, and Chen Qingfeng nodded with satisfaction.
In the No. 1 group of Jiuzhou, the pharmacist who cherished words like gold finally sent out the improved version of the quenching body fluid.
"Improved a basic Dan recipe."
"Simplified version of the quenching fluid Danfang: ginseng two taels, wolfberry four taels and three coins, morning dew Xuancao one tael, actinolite three taels, daughter incense one tael or three coins...... One tael of freshly dewed king branches, four taels of Jiuyang Chiyan bamboo slices......"
A series of forty-five kinds of medicinal materials, among which ginseng and wolfberry are ripe after all, and others such as Chaolu Xuancao are very rare.
"Since the quenching fluid has been released, then I'll try it, it shouldn't cost much to buy these medicinal materials."
During the ten days of exercising his physical fitness, Chen Qingfeng also made preparations in advance, went online and went to the pharmacy to inquire about the price of some Chinese herbal medicines, the price was not very expensive, and he could still support his squandering with these savings.
But the difficulty lies in the refining of medicine, Song Shuhang can use the induction cooker to practice a quenching fluid that is even more simplified than the pharmacist's improved version of the quenching fluid, so can Chen Qingfeng?