Two days ago, Zhang Heng and Cao Dade were familiar with the environment in the Tianshen Academy, and it was only now that they found out that there were some sixty or seventy-year-old men in the academy who were still in the realm of detachment and had not yet graduated, which made him very speechless, and he wondered more than once whether he would be like this in the future, but when he thought of the small furnace called Shanhe Ding in his hand and the divine Shanhe Sutra in Cao Dade's mouth, he put his heart back in his stomach.

In the past two days, he has also been making up for some knowledge about alchemy, but fortunately, the first floor of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion is a basic introduction to the monk, such as what is cultivation, what is an alchemist, what is a refiner, etc., among them, there is a profession that makes him very excited, that is, the legendary Yuan Ling Master.

Yuan Ling Master and Alchemist, the refiner is known as the most noble three professions in the Hengyu Continent, but it is even rarer than the alchemist and the like, it is said that one out of a hundred people can practice, then only one out of a million people has the talent to practice Yuan Ling Technique, and it may not be able to cultivate to a high level. The classics in the Scripture Pavilion record relatively few about the Yuan Ling Master, only a few words, but the dignity of the Yuan Ling Master is reflected in the fullest.

Sheng, so he planned to see a lot of alchemists, and because many of the academy had to go to the Desolate Beast Forest to try to refine some medicinal powder and other things to sell, the theory was to see a lot, but there was no Dan Fang, the first floor to go one by one, the Dan Fang was too valuable, and the second was that he was not qualified enough to see, the Dan Fang existed on the second floor and above the second floor of the Zangjing Pavilion, and the second time alone cost ten gold coins, and only half an hour, with the only thirty taels of silver left in his arms, looking at the golden entrance on the second floor, let him cry out in vain。

Returning to the dormitory area with a slightly depressed face, looking at Cao Dade, who was still asleep on the bed, he couldn't help but feel wronged, thinking about the leisurely sheep herding time in Qingyang Village, thinking of the old horse under the big willow tree, thinking about the care of uncles and aunts in the village, his eyes couldn't help but redden, if it weren't for those perverts who killed sheep and other animals, he wouldn't have chosen to leave the village.

"What's wrong with you, and you're starting to cry?" Cao Dade, who was sleeping, was awakened by Zhang Heng's movement, looking at Zhang Heng who was silently crying on the bedside, he felt inexplicable, I just slept and you are still crying at the head of my bed, why don't you go to your own bedside to cry, aren't you afraid to cry by yourself.

Zhang Heng, who was originally immersed in the sad world, was embarrassed to wipe his tears when Cao Dade said this, but said resentfully, "I have gone everywhere I can go to the Zangjing Pavilion, and the book has been read, what should I do next?"

"If you want Danfang, you can just say no, and wipe my tears here early in the morning, you say that you are twelve years old, no shame, no shame on you. Cao Dade rolled out of bed, walked to the table, and struggled to climb onto a stool taller than himself and began to write Danfang.

"You go and buy these herbs, these can only be equipped with twenty points, you buy them and I will teach you how to configure them, and see if there is one Ding, otherwise there is no way to refine the medicine." Cao Dade said in a broken mind.

Zhang Heng was puzzled, pointed to the small stove on his waist and said, "Isn't there a ding." Why are you spending that unjust money?"

Hearing Zhang Heng's words, Cao Dade, who was about to climb back into bed and sleep for a while, suddenly jumped to his feet, jumped three feet high and slapped him on the top of his head, "You are a loser, you use Shanhe Ding to refine the medicine powder that you can't enter, do you have a pit in your head, is there a pit?" Don't think that if he recognizes you as the master, you can do whatever you want, I feel that if you use him to refine the medicine, then the first one to be refined by him must be you, do you know why?"

Zhang Heng shook his head, indicating that he didn't know anything.

Cao Dade gritted his teeth and said, "Because you insult him, insulting him is insulting the emperor, and insulting his first master." ”

Hearing Cao Dade's words, Zhang Heng was excited, and hurriedly turned around and left, but he didn't understand, "Why is it the same Ding, there are high and low, why does refining medicine become an insult to the emperor?"

He didn't know what the emperor was, and he didn't know how powerful the emperor was, and even the emperor in his hand only knew what Cao Dade said, first, very powerful, second, very powerful, and third, killing himself was like playing.

Zhang Heng tilted his head and muttered to himself, and Cao Dade, who heard Zhang Heng's words, immediately sat down on the bed, "He, he actually used the imperial soldiers to burn sheep dung to roast the fire?"

The dazed Cao Dade lay on the bed and couldn't figure out why this product could be recognized by the imperial soldiers, and why this goods was not destroyed by the imperial soldiers.

After Zhang Heng went out, he went straight to the herbal medicine street that he passed by when he entered the city before, as the name suggests, this street sells herbal medicines, and it is said that there are elixirs in it, it depends on whether he can pick it up, thinking so psychologically.

It's a pity that I ran all over the street, and I didn't see a single elixir by using the luck of hope that Cao Dade had learned, but because of the excessive consumption of Yuan Li, my face was pale, and my steps were vain, so I could only honestly buy all the herbs I needed, and I used the previous bargaining tricks to save money, and the herbs that I originally only needed more than thirty taels to buy were bought back with twenty-five taels.

happily wrapped the herbs in a small cloth bag and returned to the Heavenly God Academy, but the medicine tripod was still not bought in the end, and the cheapest one also needed a gold coin, and he only had five taels of silver left, which was a thousand miles away.

"Are you sure you want to use this medicine?" In the room, Cao Dade and Zhang Heng squatted in front of the fist-sized mountains and rivers, and asked with each other looking at each other.

Zhang Heng's eyes flickered, and finally nodded, "It's okay for me to burn sheep dung with it, it shouldn't be a big problem to refine medicine," he said uncertainly.

Cao Dade was speechless, but there was no way, who let the two of them not have a little gold coins on them, and now they could only take the risk of being killed by the tripod to refine, but the tripod did not break out, and the two successfully survived.

Zhang Heng used Yuan Force to condense the flame, this is the fire resistance technique from the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, this is a little bit higher than the temperature of ordinary flames, according to the Yuan Force in his body, it can continue to burn for four or five hours, refining medicine may not be enough, but if refining medicine is dispersed, there will be no problem.

Mash the herbs one by one and put them into the tripod, this tripod could have been enlarged, but even if he knew the spell, but there was no movement when he cast it, and in the end Cao Dade summed it up, not that his spell was not effective, but that Zhang Heng was too weak. So I can only mash it and put it in for refining.

After a short time, the first wild ginseng became a pair of white powder, poured out and put aside, put the second flavor of Ganoderma lucidum into it, and after boiling one by one, it became a puddle of cyan liquid.

Zhang Heng's face was pale, and he kept urging the flames for several hours in a row, the load on him was still too great, fortunately, it was not in vain, and finally the pure white powder of Xiaoding was finally refined, and the powder had a fragrance, and it would be invigorating when it smelled.

Zhang Heng carefully separated and packaged them, and then divided them into twenty packs of uniform size and was about to go out, but he was stopped by Cao Da next to him and asked, "How much do you plan to sell this package?"

He hadn't really thought about it, so he turned around and asked, "How much do you think it's appropriate?"

Cao Dade's small head was puzzled, "You don't know how much it costs, what do you run?"

Zhang Heng was also a little embarrassed, who let him have no experience in the mixed cultivator world.

"If you want to know how much the price is right, you first have to understand what the effect is, you come with me. As he spoke, he walked over to the table and drew an iron sword.

Zhang Heng was startled, and hurriedly broke free and ran away and said, "What are you doing?"

"It's okay, what doesn't hurt is to make an opening in your hand, and then apply medicine to see the effect," Cao Dade said indifferently.

"Why don't you make a hole for yourself. ”

"Can you bear to let a child bear such a big pain?" Cao Dade said with his head held high, and said with dignity in a righteous manner.

Zhang Heng was speechless, and when Cao Dade said a few words, he felt that he felt a sense of guilt if he didn't give him a sword. You can only turn your head and stretch out your hand.

Cao Dade ignored Zhang Fan's expression, just took the long sword and cut a hole about four or five centimeters long on his finger, and immediately the blood flowed, and then he threw away the long sword, opened a pack of medicine and put it on.

Zhang Heng stared carefully, only to see that the bleeding wound had stopped bleeding when the medicine was just applied, and then the wound had begun to scar in about a quarter of an hour, and his face was full of surprise, if he didn't feel a little pain in his hand, he would definitely thank Cao Dade, but now, forget it.

"What's the name of this medicine powder?" asked Zhang Heng.

Cao Dade looked proud, and said with his little hand behind his back, "Produced by Dade, it must be a high-quality product, a healing medicine, and the clouds are scattered." ”

Zhang Heng automatically ignored the previous few sentences, and asked again, "How much do you think is appropriate, if you sell it." ”

"A pack of gold coins, you go to the shops in the city to sell them, come on, come on, Uncle Ben will give you a disguise. Saying that, Cao Dade pulled Zhang Heng over to dress him up, and then taught him a little trick of changing his voice.

So half an hour later, a handsome young man with oily hair and pink face appeared in the room, Zhang Heng looked at the face he didn't know at all in the mirror, and once again refreshed his cognition of Cao Dade, and he had to sigh what kind of monster this was.

"Take it, go sell it, boy. Cao Dade threw the medicine to Zhang Heng, and then returned to bed to save water and fell asleep.

Zhang Heng took the medicine and set off, walked out towards the gate of the academy, and many girls secretly sent Qiubo to him, which made him think about whether the little girls like this now.