Cen Feng.

The mountains and rocks are sharp, and the old and the young talk to each other, but the young man's face has a look of impatience.

"I've already secured the status of the deacon of the medicine house for you, and you can live in peace during this time."

Outer Gate Elder Jia Ping kept admonishing him, he was clear about this nephew, he was arrogant and arrogant, and he often caused trouble, and he was not too big to cultivate to the realm of the sixth layer of qi refining.

To be honest, if it weren't for his dead sister, he really didn't want to care.

"The deacon of the medicine house is good, and he is extremely majestic in the outer gate."

Luo Jiaoyuan muttered in his mouth, and it was difficult to hide his excitement, the deacon of the medicine house was dealing with alchemists, and they were all noble people in and out.

This place is worthy of him.

"Don't rejoice too soon, it may not fall on your head."

Jia Ping felt a little tired, he just tried his best, but it didn't mean that he could decide everything in the outer gate.

"Uncle, you have made a move, and you have also contacted two deacons and written a letter of recommendation together, isn't that stable?"

Luo Jiaoyuan knows this uncle very well, and from childhood to adulthood, as long as it is about him, he will do his best.

At the outer gate, an elder tried his best to fight for something, and almost didn't run.

This deacon of the medicine house, he should be decided.

"Where there is a certain truth in the world, we have to do our best, but we can't think that there will be something in return."

Jia Ping tirelessly told him that his nephew was crooked, and he was only to blame him for being busy cultivating, and the child had no one to teach, so he was gradually touted as stupid.

His strength is also in the outer gate of one acre and three points of land, and it still has a little effect, beyond this boundary, but it is useless.

Children, who always think that the mountains that shelter them, are omnipotent.

"Know...... Got it......"

Luo Jiaoyuan said perfunctorily, and walked away.

"Where are you going?"

Jia Ping shouted in the back, who said that the deacon of the medicine house does not pay attention to character, but at this time, it is always a hidden danger to make some noise.

"Drink and celebrate in advance."

Luo Jiaoyuan didn't care, waved his hand, and left without looking back.

Celebration is to increase face, and naturally you can't be alone.

Luo Jiaoyuan greeted a few fox friends and dogs, came to the dining room, ordered ten medicinal meals, and a few stalls of spiritual wine, and immediately shouted, even lively.

"Congratulations to Young Master Luo, who is going to be appointed as the deacon of the medicine house."

A few gentlemen surrounded Luo Jiaoyuan into a starry moon, holding a bronze wine bud in his hand, as if facing a really great person, but there was a bit of respect.

They didn't hide it, their voices were strong, and they made the pomp and circumstance very grand.

"Deacon Yao."

In the dining room, the diners who were close to each other, when they heard the news, looked at each other, and their faces revealed envy.

In the outer gate, this is definitely a noble position, and being able to be selected represents a kind of strength in itself.

Luo Jiaoyuan saw the reaction of these people, and his heart became more and more proud, and said: "Hahaha, a deacon of the medicine house, I can get it with my backhand." ”

He only felt that at this point in life, he was so unhappy, and everyone and everything revolved around him.

"That's, Luo Jiaoyuan...... Luo Gongzi will never be a deacon of the medicine house in the future, but an elder of the medicine house. ”

After a glass of wine, the mood is high.

A few gentlemen also know that Luo Jiaoyuan is not the kind of person who likes to be lonely, and now he has to vigorously promote it in such praiseworthy things.

They are very attentive to pass on Luo Jiao's original name, so that the outer gate knows that there is such a big man who has come up.

"Master Luo, Luo Jiaoyuan, I'll remember it."

The diners are not deaf, and if they do remember the name, they can also use it as a drink to talk about when they drink later.

"Yes, I have a great future, and I will definitely be a high-level of the outer gate."

Luo Jiao drank the wine, let his thoughts fly, fell into a state of detachment, and let his spirit gallop.

With his uncle's back, his road ahead will be very spacious, even if his cultivation is a little worse, he can still ride on the heads of many people.

It was with this ability to get something for nothing that he sneered at diligent cultivation, and he could take shortcuts, so why should he endure hardship.

Those who shout that love can make up for their clumsiness, is just a mediocre self-comfort.

"Childe, it's not good......"

At this moment, a little guy came over and whispered in the ear of one of the sons, and when he heard the other party's face, he changed suddenly.

"Brother Qi, what's the matter, I'll settle it for you."

Luo Jiaoyuan was very proud when he was complacent, and when he looked at the ugly face of "Qi someone", he was about to fight unevenly.

"Little brother is fine, it's Brother Luo, you have something."

The corners of Qi's mouth twitched a few times before he spoke, but he pointed the spearhead at Luo Jiaoyuan.

"Me?"

Luo Jiaoyuan's face was full of question marks.

"The candidate for the deacon of the medicine house has been announced, not you."

Qi whispered and said the news, but this place is the territory of immortal cultivators after all, and many people have very sensitive ears and have heard it.

“……”

The scene fell silent.

A few squirts, restless, thinking of the previous wantonness, completely set up Luo Jiaoyuan to roast the fire.

Those diners, their faces were even more strange, and these young people, who boasted for a while, actually came to slap themselves in the face.

Tsk, this wine is more flavorful.

"Which bastard robbed me of my position, and Lao Tzu abolished him."

Luo Jiaoyuan's eyes were flushed, and there were bursts of shame and anger, rushing straight to his head, almost inaudible voices, all buzzing.

It's just that he doesn't need to listen, as long as he looks at it, he knows that all the people are looking at him with strange eyes, like looking at a clown.

Then he kicked over the desk, got angry, and went to the man who had taken his deaconship.

……

Small heavy mountain, medicine house.

The small building palace is fresh and elegant, three or three, two and ten seats, planted with spiritual grass, dotted with Qiong trees, no place is vulgar, full of a kind of fairy charm.

Chen Sheng fell in love with this place at a glance.

"Chen Sheng, the newly promoted deacon of the medicine house, has seen Shen Lao."

He entered the medicine house, walked through several small buildings and halls, and came to the most magnificent one, and met an old man.

He was dressed very plainly, with two eyebrows and sideburns, neatly groomed, and his long hair tied up with wooden hairpins, which looked very clean and gentle.

This person is Shen Lao.

He is the ruler of the medicine house, his cultivation has reached the foundation building realm, and he is also a second-order alchemist.

In the outer gate, and even the entire Guangxiu Immortal Sect, they all have great authority.

"Chen Sheng, Deacon Chen, you are very good."

Shen Lao took a closer look at Chen Sheng, and the information showed that this was a person with no background, but he could let the two pension deacons throw away all the contacts they had accumulated over the decades and only pave the way for him.

Fu Yunzi, the elder of the outer gate, also felt that Chen Sheng was a person worth cultivating, and left his name in this recommendation.

At this time, when he looked face to face, he found that this young man was indeed good, his body was very clean, he was not angry, he was in a peaceful mood, and he was a person who could live in a medicine house for a long time.