Chapter 7 Alchemy Brother
Volume 1
YY Novel Network Updated: 2011-11-1 15:37:57 Words in this chapter: 3322
"If only I had an iron pot, I would cook some ròu soup or something!" Feng Ruo said to himself that because of the universe bag, the black civet's ròu can be preserved for a long time. In the past two days, he has been roasting ròu. Unfortunately, except for the first few meals that feel delicious, it is a little headache to eat again. After all, there is no seasoning, and it can't be
The only thing that made Feng Ruo feel a little relieved was that the young nv in blue did not really come to eat the overlord's meal in the past two days, which shocked him.
However, Feng Ruo also understands that the cultivation of blue clothes and nv is already in the middle of refining. Although it has not yet reached the so-called state of Pigu, it does not rely too much on roast ròu and so on. In particular, these disciples of Qingyunzong are used to the terrible rice cakes from snacks, which may not It's like that Shang Quyun, Xiaoke Kong Fei hunted and killed such a spiritual beast. Why didn't he see them roast ròu to eat?
Suppressing the fire and feeding 18 snow silkworms by the way, Feng Ruo went all the way to Qingyun Zongshan. In the past two days, he ventured to the east peak again, and finally gathered enough of the number of 300 coagulation plants. After leaving more than a dozen coagulation plants to try to stop the blood scattering A little bit.
This Qingyun Zongshan mén is built on the top of the main peak, which is extremely spacious. There are more than a dozen halls and several squares in total, which are divided into Tianjiyuan and Tianshuyuan. Like Shang Quyun, Xiaoqi Kongfei is a third-generation disciple of Tianjiyuan. However, as a general servant, he Therefore, I don't know much about the situation inside.
In the periphery of those halls, it is the place where the three generations of disciples of Qingyun Sect live in daily life. Each of them has a separate courtyard, and is equipped with a Dan room, a quiet room, etc. The treatment is hundreds of times better than the seal. However, fortunately, Qingyun Sect has only more than 300 The mountain must be expanded.
Envy and envy, Feng Ruo dare not hope that he can become an official disciple of Qingyun Sect one day, because the requirements of Qingyun Sect to collect men are too strict, and they are all selected from children under the age of five. Unless it is the kind of cultivation genius that has not been seen in thousands of years, it may be charged
And this method of collecting men will undoubtedly increase the loyalty of men to a large extent. After all, it betrays an environment that has been extremely familiar since childhood, and ordinary people really can't do it.
In addition to the third generation of disciples, Qingyun Sect also has a second generation of disciples and a generation of disciples. A generation of disciples refers to the people of Qingyunzong who are of the same generation as the palm of meén. When this generation of the palm of the meén abdicator, the second generation of disciples will automatically become a generation of disciples When Zong continues to collect meén people, so each generation of disciples of Qingyunzong will not be very different from each other, at most no more than ten years old.
It is precisely because of the careful selection when collecting meén people, so the cultivation speed of most of the three generations of disciples is not too different, but it is not that they do not stand out. For example, the three bullies mentioned in Kong Fei's mouth are obviously much better than everyone.
The senior management of Qingyunzong does not seem to be very strict with the management of all three generations of disciples. At least Feng Ruo thinks so. They need to grow their own fragrant rice to feed their stomachs, and also earn their own five elements stone to buy various suits and weapons. In short, every day is better than Feng Ru It's much more busy.
Only after the successful foundation period will you become the core disciple of Qingyun Sect and have some benefits.
After walking through several courtyards, Feng Ruo finally stopped in front of a yard covered by trees. This is where the alchemy brother lived.
Gently knocked a few times in the lower house, and Feng Ruo waited quietly, because the alchemist brother may be in alchemy, so naturally he can't be disturbed in this process.
Of course, with Feng Ruo's strength, even if you want to disturb it, you can't disturb it. The courtyard distributed by Qingyun Sect to many three generations of disciples is not an ordinary courtyard, but a formation protection. Not to mention Feng Ruo, even some ordinary spirit beasts can't attack.
In addition to the mysterious array, what makes Feng Ruo particularly envious is that there is a low-level spirit tree planted in these courtyards, which can help the owner of the courtyard absorb the aura in heaven and earth, and with enough aura, the speed of cultivation can't be slow.
However, this time, Feng Ruo did not wait long outside the courtyard. With a spiritual charm flashing, the courtyard opened without wind.
Seeing this scene, Feng Ruo hurriedly walked in, and suddenly an extremely fresh breath rushed to his face. This breath was extremely strange, just a little sense, which made him feel extremely comfortable. Needless to say, this is the effect of the low-level spiritual wood, and with such ample aura, even if the qualification is mediocre as Feng There is no problem to enter the early stage of gas refining.
Unfortunately, this idea can only be thought in my head. This kind of luxurious treatment is not what this handyman can have.
Without stopping at all, he walked through the courtyard planted with various middle and high-level spirits. Feng Ruo finally stopped outside the main hall. In the main hall, two young men in their twenties were talking and laughing.
After taking a look at the two people in the main hall, Feng Ruo lowered his head very calmly and saluted, "See Brother Ning, Brother Duan!"
One of these two people is Feng Ruo's creditor, Brother Ning, who is good at alchemy, and the other is also a third-generation disciple of Qingyun Sect, named Duan Yuan.
This brother Ning's name is Ning Yuan. It is said that he is the head of the three generations of disciples of Qingyunzong Tianjiyuan. His cultivation has reached the late stage of Qi refining. He usually laughs, but if this person is the most kind, he will definitely suffer a big loss.
The reason why Ning Yuan gave Feng Ruo the job of collecting y grass is that he is in urgent need of these low-level spiritual grass for something recently. In addition to Feng Ruo, there are also several disciples of the third generation of Qingyun Sect who have taken over this job.
As for that abyss, he is a disciple of the Tianshu Academy, and his strength is also quite strong.
At this time, when he saw Feng Ruo appear, he just glanced at it and continued to taste the spiritual tea leisurely. He had no intention of talking at all. Thinking about it, how could he, a monk, talk to a mortal?
Brother Ning was different. He looked at Feng Ruo carefully and said with a smile, "That's good! I didn't see you for a month. Your mana is a little bit. How much spiritual grass have you collected this time?
"Brother Ning, I have collected 300 blood clotting plants!" Feng Ruo quickly took out the 300 blood clotting grass.
"Three hundred trees?" In Brother Ning's eyes, there was a touch of disappointment. He shook his head and said, "Feng Ruo, I'm not embarrassed by you. Your collection speed is too slow. My little brothers can pick this amount in a day, and you actually spent a month. If you delay like this, I won't use these low-level spiritual grass! However, this matter is too difficult for you. In this way, the debt of the five spiritual stones will be forgiven. Don't collect it again. It's good to live a safe life. You can retreat!"
"Thank you, Brother Ning!" Feng Ruo was stunned for a moment and calmly withdrew from the courtyard. It was not until he walked out for a long time that he looked back at the heavy courtyard. At this moment, he clearly understood how huge the gap between him and the disciples of Qingyunzong was. No matter how hard he tried, it was just a knot of being ignored and pity. Fruit!
"Okay! This situation is actually not too bad!" Feng Ruo took a deep breath, smiled and turned away.