Chu Ye raised his head, looked at the young man standing at the door, his face was flushed, he smiled dumbly, and picked up a first-grade pill from the side.

That pill was condensed with warm grass, and some spiritual power was injected into Chu Ye, so that the effect of the pill could not only ward off the cold and warm the body, but also achieve the effect of nourishing the body.

The young man jumped up and down to Chu Ye's side, took the pill, and immediately said happily, "Thank you, uncle! After speaking, he dropped the three copper plates, hurriedly ran outside, and shouted loudly: "Dad, mother, look, this is the pill my uncle gave me, it's fragrant!"

Chu Ye looked at the three copper plates on the table, and suddenly smiled a little, his elixir, let alone three copper plates, even one or two gold can't be exchanged, but the three copper plates are small, but they bring Chu Ye an indescribable mood. He was silent for a moment, slowly stood up, and walked to the door with Yang Hao, looking at the family opposite them, the young man was the child of that family.

A pair of men and women walked out of the door, they glanced at the pill in the young man's hand, smelled the fragrance of the pill, and knew that this pill must be a rare treasure, so they immediately took it and said in a low voice: "Such a valuable thing, hurry up and return it to others!"

Seeing his father and mother walking towards Chu Ye with the elixir, the young man's eyes suddenly turned red, and he muttered, "What! That was given to me by my uncle, and I didn't take it! Besides, I gave my uncle all the money I had saved for a long time!"

As he spoke, the young man followed his parents to Chu Ye's side, stood aside, and looked at the pair of men and women angrily.

"Little brother, this elixir smells fragrant, it must have taken a lot of effort for little brother, this is too precious, we can't ask for it!" The man took out the elixir in his hand and handed it to Chu Ye.

Chu Ye smiled slightly. didn't pick it up, but waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's just a cold-warding pill, I have a lot of it at home, and it's not worth a few dollars." And he also gave me money, not to take it!"

Chu Ye said, shook the three copper plates in his hand, and suddenly the young man looked proud, stretched out his hand to pick up the pill in the man's hand, and swallowed it in one gulp, revealing a comfortable look.

As soon as the breath passed, the young man's face was slightly red, and he muttered that it was really hot. I actually took off the padded jacket on the outside, and only wore the sweater inside, so I didn't feel cold in the snow at all.

The man looked at his child, full of curiosity about Chu Ye's elixir, with such a curative effect, he knew that the method of making the elixir must not be so simple. Three copper plates, you can't buy such a good medicine at all.

The man and woman looked at each other. They all showed a hint of embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Two little brothers, it's cold this day, my wife has just cooked a meal, why don't you come to my house for a meal, and there is good wine." It's definitely better than the liquor dealers!"

Chu Ye was silent, then nodded, Yang Hao also smiled slightly, and did not refuse.

As the teenager's parents entered their house, Chu Ye was surprised. They turned out to be a tavern, but apparently it was just a very ordinary little shop, the store was very small, except for a broken book, on a broken cabinet, and the shop was full of wine.

The boy's mother, who is in her thirties, has a kind face, and the family is happy and happy.

Chu Ye looked at them and couldn't help but think back to the days when he was in Spell City, at that time, along with Ye Lan and Yang Hao, he was also very happy.

After thinking about it, the boy's mother had already brought some dishes, there were not many dishes, only four dishes, but the plate was still big enough, and it contained a lot, and it was enough for several people to eat.

Although after Chu Ye cultivated immortals, he had already opened the valley and did not eat the fireworks in the world, but at this moment, he still picked up the chopsticks, ate the homely meal in front of him, and drank the hundred medicinal wine brewed by the other party, and his heart was indescribably calm.

It was snowing heavily, and the wind was blowing and whirring, blowing snowflakes in all directions, and it was a little cold.

As the hundred medicine wine went down, a warm stream spread throughout the body, and Yang Hao glanced at each other, and the two of them picked up the cups one after another and clinked glasses with the teenager's parents.

The wine is very delicious, very sweet, and has a strong medicinal aroma, which is drunk in the stomach and never forgotten for a long time.

Chu Ye and Yang Hao went back, and when they returned to the house, the two of them didn't say a word, it was still Chu Ye's alchemy every day, Yang Hao watched it every day, although his spiritual power disappeared and his cultivation dissipated, but his state of mind, invisibly, became unusually calm, and his body, which was originally prone to uncomfortable feelings, also slowly became calm, presumably the soul control seed had been suppressed invisibly.

From this day on, every day Chu Ye was pondering the elixir, using ordinary herbs to refine the elixir that the monks were blushing at, and since he drank the hundred medicine wine in the young man's house, every day the young man next door would bring a pot of the hundred medicine wine, and it never stopped.

Behind Chu Ye, there were already a lot of pills piled up on the medicine cabinet, from the first grade of the pill to the second grade, there were everything, some of them were far away, and you could feel the rich spiritual power and aroma emanating from them, the pill no longer belonged to the world, even if it was a monk, it would be shocked.

With the passage of time, Chu Ye has slowly begun to integrate into his current life, he refines pills every day, since he can refine the second grade pill, he himself has not realized that he has actually upgraded, and it has only been more than a year since he last upgraded.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, another year had passed, and within this year, Chu Ye had found all the medicinal materials in the medical books, and planted a medicine garden, many of which had grown buds.

In this year, Yang Hao seems to have realized something, no longer simply to see Chu Ye alchemy, but in the city to visit a great Confucian, that great Confucian is the most influential person in the capital, he went to listen to a few days of lectures, and after coming back, he bought a lot of books, such as "On the Present Tense", "The Book of Morality" and his favorite "The Cycle of Life and Death".

Yang Hao would read those books every day, when eating, when he was watching Chu Ye's alchemy, even when he was sleeping, he would hold the books, look at the words in them, sometimes pondering, sometimes muttering two sentences, as if he had a feeling of understanding.

The two of them lived like this every day, and after a long time, they were also known by the people in this street, and they all knew that at the end of the street, the owner of that family had changed, and they also had a good impression of Chu Ye and Yang Hao.

They all knew that the owner of the house at the end of the street was a doctor, and that the smell of medicine often emanated, but there was also a Confucian lover who read a book every day.

Gradually, people knew Chu Ye and Yang Hao, their names, and even more so that Chu Ye's shop was a pharmacy.

However, no one went to Chu Ye's house to see a doctor, they were unwilling to let Chu Ye see a doctor, because those pills smelled very good and looked very good, but they didn't believe in how good the pills could be, they would rather go to those pharmacies with medical qualifications.

In fact, it was not that no one had seen Chu Ye for a doctor, but the man scolded and left, because the price of Chu Ye's pills was too high, a minimum of one or two gold, and gradually, everyone thought that the owner of the pharmacy was a fool. (To be continued.) )