People are under the eaves, so that's it.

It is hard to tell who is using whom. If I want to **k the goods in my stomach, Xu Yi also needs to use this place as the starting point for his success.

At least it is a place to live.

People are always greedy. At first, Xu Yi only thought about living, but now he has survived, so he thinks a little more... The main thing is that he can't let the time traveler face down.

I can't leave now. I haven't fulfilled what I owe, and my injuries have not been cured. The more important thing is, Xu Yi doesn't know where this place is, except for the barren mountains and rivers, I don't know anything else. Xu Yi doesn't have the courage to run away.

And so.

"Is this the Immortal Cliff?"

I have been deducted the thread on my stomach in the past two days. There are too many broken heads, so I can only deduct it, so I can deduct it.

Xu Yi left the broken Zen room and walked around.

The Taoist priest became more enthusiastic and kept accompanying him.

The environment is a bit familiar, so Xu Yi asked.

"Respect the court and know the whole picture when you look at a mountain."

Xu Yi curled his lips.

I have been familiar with these two days and I know that this is Ling Fengzi. Xu Yi always looks up at the wind chimes at the four corners of these buildings, but unfortunately, this is not a coincidence.

The so-called "Suibo" was bought by Xu Yi for fifty dollars. Just a few days ago, he was at this position, with a mouthful of phlegm of fifty. Unless he wanted to embarrass someone, there was no price to say.

So, the impression is quite deep.

It's still this place, and no one knows where the faces are, Xu Yi still smiles at the autumn wind... What a poem, what a poem.

Xu Yi tried hard to cough up phlegm from the depths of his throat... Unfortunately, he was not that old and even vomited phlegm.

The Immortal Cliff of Maijishan is indeed a deep and quiet valley, suitable for practicing Taoism and immortality.

"Isn't this a major Buddhist place? Taoism..."

"The Buddha and Taoism coexist, this is Gongming Palace. It is one of the founders of our Taoism."

Ling Fengzi asked Xu Yi to call him master, but Xu Yi replied silently, but he was not angry.

In the past two days, I have never called anyone, and I have a very awkward and natural conversation.

Xu Yi felt that this level of slutty is really comparable to that of him.

If Ling Fengzi had forced himself to ask, Xu Yi would have called him Master long ago.

"God of Wealth Zhao Gongming?"

"You know this, too?"

I understand! Xu Yi understood Ling Fengzi's style.

Xu Yi looked at Ling Fengzi as if he knew it, "The Buddha will not refuse the God of Wealth to follow him..."

Ling Fengzi is not embarrassed at all.

Xu Yi really wanted to call him Master, but with such a thick-skinned level, he really has the ability to learn.

Just be cautious about each other and no one can tell them. If you see through them, you will have something to do if your friends see through them.

"Master Ling, you should use intestinal thread to suture wounds. I was in an emergency at the time, so I was simply simplified because of the slightest reason. This intestinal thread... is the intestinal thread of a sheep, divided into like silk thread..."

I couldn't hold on anymore, so Xu Yi just gave a lecture to Ling Fengzi seriously.

It sounds quite awesome. Xu Yi felt very excited when he looked at the Taoist priest in his forties, who was as focused as a primary school student.

"The skin rupture means that the passage between the external evil and internal organs is unblocked. Using intestinal thread to suture the wound, which is equivalent to blocking the entrance of the external evil."

"Add to the decoction of wind and heat evil, to strengthen the body and eliminate evil, it can be the most effective treatment of sores..."

There is no way, I can only pull as much as possible and be as reasonable as possible.

However, seeing Ling Fengzi nodding frequently, it seemed that he had not taken it off and was still within the controllable range.

"The suture technique is not difficult, but it requires specific equipment, that is, tools..."

As he was talking, Xu Yi was also preparing to take out the drawings such as the hemostatic forceps, needle holders, etc. that he had already drawn.

Just then, I suddenly heard a "boom".

Bomb? This is the first thing Xu Yi thought of.

"The stove is blowing up again!" Ling Fengzi's behavior was very unusual, not surprised or fear, but anger and anger.

"Brother Yi, let's go and take a look. Being obsessed with using the method of alchemy to please the nobles, how can they be competent for the method of alchemy?"

"There is an alchemist in Gongming Palace?"

"Alchemist? Maybe that's what it means. How many times have you been, not only the furnace is blown up, but also the meditation room has been destroyed several times. The abbot cannot do it."

"Brother Yi, remember that medicine is the right way. The so-called alchemy method is not an evil way, but it is just that the Tao cannot be practiced and it is troublesome."

It seems that Ling Fengzi has an objection to the alchemist.

However, Xu Yi was very interested. The alchemist, not to mention the novel, but even in his cognition, he also wanted to know the alchemist.

Is Sun Simiao awesome? He has also practiced alchemy. When he first learned ancient Chinese medicine, Xu Yi had specially consulted it in the library. This is a fact.

Sun Simiao has recorded many alchemy recipes. Although Xu Yi Tangtou didn’t remember much, he remembered this kind of alchemy recipe because he read online novels.

A house that is more remote than Ling Fengzi's Zen Room, Xu Yi followed Ling Fengzi to arrive. The whole house is full of people, all of them are Taoist priests, and there are also Taoist boys of the same age as Xu Yi.

Everyone shrank, hiding behind the Taoist priest who should be his master, and looked at the ragged look of the Zen room in horror.

Xu Yi was vulgar, not cringing, and his eyes kept turning, looking left and right, and sniffing it with his nose a few times.

The taste is too volatile.

Is this the smell of sulfur? Well, it is indeed. I saw saltpeter again...

It's so great that I didn't expect that there were talents comparable to Nobel in this Gongming Palace! This is promoting the development of science and technology at the cost of life.

"Senior Brother Yunzi, are you okay? It's good if you're okay. The abbot will give you some money and grain to repair the Zen room."

Ling Fengzi had long since disappeared from the anger he had when he first came and greeted others in a very kind way. At this moment, Xu Yi didn't notice it, otherwise he would definitely be unable to help but give a thumbs up.

Xu Yi actually went to see the broken alchemy furnace...

Perhaps, there is still a vision to take this place as the starting point for taking off.

Sulfur, saltpeter, or burning fire with charcoal to refine alchemy... This is simply a masterpiece of robbing the family, killing money, traveling at home, and making great achievements!

"Qingxuan, what are you doing? Come back soon!"

Ling Fengzi looked at the abbot's gloomy face and shouted Xu Yi in anger...What occasion is this? Why doesn't this kid have some eyesight?

Oh, Xu Yi's current Taoist name is Qingxuan, and he has been discussed several times and has been temporarily used.

"Are you refining the Holy Yang Pill? There is no saltpeter in the pill recipe? Why do you add saltpeter? If there is no charcoal entering, there will be no explosion. Why is this?"

Xu Yi asked while fiddling with the fried stove. He didn't know who was refining the alchemy, so he could only ask questions in such a common way.

"Do you know how to refine alchemy? The sulfur and fire are quite strong. I use saltpeter to neutralize it and weaken its fire......"

"Sulphur is the essence of fire, and when you see sauna, you will fight... Well, it makes sense, very reasonable."

Xu Yi's mouth tickled.

This Taoist really has ideas and is awesome. I will pay my highest respect to you.
Chapter completed!