Chapter 120: Competition Alchemy
Jing Yi grew up and won a complete victory, beaming with pride, but he was afraid that Yin Fengguan would go back to "shake people", so he asked the housekeeper to call Cha Cha out.
The steward saw that he had a great attitude of not scattering an eagle without seeing a rabbit, so he had to go back to report it.
Cha Cha blinked in astonishment.
Take me as an apprentice?
She walked out of the villa slowly, and saw the black crowd, her eyes flashed tight, and she couldn't help but say "wow", and her scalp was a little numb.
That's too big, isn't it?
When Senior Brother Ma saw Cha Cha come out, he hurriedly said to Jing Yichang, "Master, this little friend is Cha Cha." โ
Jing Yi Changjian is still a round milk ball, very cute, and can't help but smile.
Cha Cha flattened her mouth, and asked him with a whistling voice, "Who are you?" โ
"Poor Dao Jingyi."
Jing stroked his beard and held a posture of fairy wind and bones: "Chacha child, I heard that your Taoism is superb, I don't know if it's true or not?" โ
He just heard Senior Brother Ma say that Cha Cha has the ability, but he didn't see it with his own eyes, and he wanted to test the other party first.
When Cha Cha heard it, he thought he was coming to talk to him, and he knew it in his heart.
Pandao is a very common way to learn in the Xuanmen, she didn't think much about it, so she nodded: "May I ask what the chief wants to teach?" The mountain doctor will tell you all about it. โ
Listening to her speak, she didn't talk nonsense for a long time, and said bluntly: "Then ask the doctor first, right?" โ
"Let me ask you, what kind of medicine is used to treat palpitations?"
Cha Cha replied: "Frankincense, safflower, bupleurum, Chuanqiong, peony ......"
She crackled and said a bunch of medicine names, and she was a little surprised when she said it quietly, because there were many Chinese medicines that even he had never heard of.
He looked down at the little radish head again, but he didn't expect the little girl to know so many medicine names.
โโฆโฆ One pound of Chuanbei each, and then with a thousand-year-old mountain ginseng, it can be refined into a pill. โ
"Poofโ"
Jing Yichang was just surprised at first, but when he heard the last sentence, he laughed out loud directly.
"Millennial ginseng, you should be watching TV, where is there any millennium ginseng?"
Cha Cha lowered his head and sighed faintly and said: "Yes, modern people advocate science, which has caused the spiritual energy to dry up, and the thousand-year-old ginseng no longer exists." If it was in the age of the flood, it would be everywhere. Because ginseng is the main flavor medicine of Wandan, most of the current Daomen pills are not effective. โ
"Moreover, not only is the main medicine missing, but the water used for alchemy also lacks Lingxiu, why the Xuanmen masters are practicing in the mountains, it is all because the famous mountains and rivers gather the spirits."
"In the past, there would be a spiritual spring in the Great Dao Temple, and the alchemy of the water there could cure all kinds of diseases. It's a pity, it's a pity, the current Taoist temples are all bitter water. โ
The little guy talked about the essence of Xuanmen medicine freely, and said Jing Yi for a long time.
Not long ago, his feathered master had told Jingyi on his deathbed that there was originally a spiritual spring hidden in the Xuantian Temple, and it should be well developed.
Ke Jing went there and tasted the well water, and found that it was actually bitter, and slandered the master for a while, and then asked the disciple to bury the spring.
Since then, Xuantianguan's business has deteriorated.
Jing Yi secretly thought in his heart: This little girl really has two brushes.
"Then do you know how to do alchemy?"
"Of course."
"Okay, you refine one and show it to Poor Dao."
Cha Cha asked inexplicably: "Why do you want me to refine it?" Pandao is to be compared, to alchemy, we have to practice together. โ
Jing Yi then understood, the little girl who dared to love thought that she came over to smash her field!
"Little friend, you are mistaken, Poor Dao did not come here to talk to you this time, but to take you as an apprentice."
Jing Yi coughed lightly twice and explained: "However, the rules of the Xuantian Temple of the Poor Dao are very strict, and the requirements for apprentices are also very high, so I have to test you first." โ
When Cha Cha heard this, he said coldly: "Oh, you can go." โ
Jing choked for a long time, but he didn't expect to be sent away by the other party so lightly.
"Poor Dao really wants to take you as an apprentice!"
"If you accept me as an apprentice with all your heart, do I have to worship you as a teacher?"
Cha Cha looked at him oddly, feeling like she was looking at a scoundrel.
Jing Yi glanced at the disciples under him, and said in his heart: Damn, I brought so many disciples today, and I was sent away by you like this, where is the old face?
"That'...... So how can you be willing to worship me as a teacher? โ
Cha Cha said seriously: "I don't want to worship you as a teacher?" โ
Jingyi frowned: "Could it be that you are poor and poor?" โ
Cha Cha shook his head.
She didn't know much about Jing Yichang, so naturally she didn't know what his skills were.
Because the people who taught her skills were all judges in the underworld, Yama, Emperor Beiyin, etc., these old ghosts didn't dare to call themselves Cha Cha as their master, once Cha Cha really worshiped Jing and became a teacher, wouldn't the other party die on the spot!
Besides, Cha Cha didn't like Jing Yi, an old Taoist priest with a long beard. It can be seen from his face that he is a mercenary and insatiable snob.
Seeing that she didn't answer, Jing was so angry that she stomped her foot and said, "Okay, since you look down on Poor Dao, then Poor Dao will show you your hands and take my Shennong Ding." โ
"Shennong Ding" is an extremely precious, high-end alchemy furnace, Xuantian Temple has always been a view of the avenue, and it has been brilliant before a long time, "Shennong Ding" is the treasure treasured in the Taoist Temple.
This time, Jing Yichang had the idea of becoming a benevolent person if he didn't succeed, and brought all his family money, so he had to accept Chacha as a disciple.
The rumored Shennong Ding, although not as miraculous as the legends in the outside world, is indeed wonderful, and the medicine refined with it will be three or four percent more effective than others.
The small medicine tripod is cyan, looking very inconspicuous, with quaint patterns tattooed all over its body, and there are a few oracle bone characters at the bottom.
Jing raised "Shennong Ding" with a smug look on his face.
He thought that Cha Cha would be surprised when he saw Bao Ding, and he would suddenly scream, but who knows, Cha Cha just came over, looked at "Shennong Ding" with curious eyes, and tasted it lightly and said: "Well, it's okay, it should be from the hands of a famous artist, and the quality is on the middle side." โ
"The middle is on the upper side? This is Shennong Ding! โ
Jingyi's hands trembled a little with excitement, and he asked in disbelief: "You don't have any respect for it?" โ
Cha Cha frowned slightly: "Where do I have no respect for it?" But this level of small medicine furnace, do I still have to kneel down and look at it? โ
After speaking, Cha Cha groped out the "Dark Pill Furnace" from the treasure bag.
The black "Dark Pill Furnace" is very small, and there are still residues of medicine residue left over from the refining of the medicine by the trickster, and to be honest, the appearance is also ordinary.
But it's the top artifact in the underworld.
Jing Yi was a mortal with the naked eye, so he naturally couldn't see the true value of the "Stygian Pill Furnace", pursed his lips, and sneered softly: "Hmph, you're not as good as mine?" โ
Cha Cha's soft little cheeks shook angrily: "Hmph, you don't know the true magic weapon, then good, let's compare the two of us to see whose pill is more powerful in the Dan furnace?" โ
"Compare to compare."
Jing Yi smiled and said contemptuously: "However, if you lose, you have to worship me as a teacher." โ
Cha Cha asked rhetorically: "Then what if you lose?" โ
"Hmph, Poor Dao won't lose."
Isn't this an obvious act of cowardice and scoundrel?
Qin Junda could see that this Taoist priest was deliberately bullying Cha Cha Nian.
It's not okay to bully my granddaughter!
He walked over slowly on crutches, and said to Jing Yichang: "The most important thing in the game is the word fairness, my granddaughter will worship you as a teacher if she loses, but if she wins, you should worship her as a teacher in turn!" โ
Jing snorted and smiled awkwardly.
He originally wanted to fool the past, even if he lost, he could be a scoundrel without paying the bet, but Qin Junda saw through the trick, and he was really depressed in his heart.
However, Jing Yi thought to himself: Couldn't I win against a little hairy boy?
It's Qin Junda's bet that sets himself a bit murderous.
As an old man who is over the age of six, if he really loses to a little hairy child and becomes an apprentice to others, it is really too embarrassing for himself and for Xuantianguan.
Seeing him hesitating, Qin Junda urged and asked, "How is it?" Will the Taoist dare to agree? โ
Jingyi's pupils shrank, because he proposed the competition, and now he suddenly had a sense of urgency that he had to send an arrow on the string.
If you regret not agreeing at this time, you will lose face in front of your disciples.