Xu Yi didn't talk anymore, but squatted beside the broken elixir stove to check, picking up some pieces of slag from time to time to look at it and smell it.

Well, it’s true that it is to refine the Holy Yang Pill. Xu Yi remembers that this recipe for elixir seems to be a Chinese herbal medicine for treating kidney yang deficiency, such as deer antler, psorale, and snake bed. It does have a positive effect on combining sulfur.

At least it is certain that the alchemist in Gongming Palace is not a great golden elixir that eats dead lead and mercury.

Can you make use of it?

Xu Yi squatted and thought about it all, but he didn't know that the Taoist priests in the Zen room, well, the so-called priests, were already shocked by him.

Ling Fengzi was lifted by the abbot, and Ling Yunzi, who was refining the alchemy, and the irrelevant Taoist priest gathered together to whisper.

The Taoist boys were driven out... The Taoist priests did not lead their own priests and did not fart loudly. It turned out that this Taoist temple also followed common sense.

This is... Xu Yi looked up, but saw them all following in the phone for seven or eight years and seeing the little girl. The hunger she looked at him made Xu Yi's hair stand out.

"Who are you?"

The abbot, also known as Xuan Chengzi, asked questions.

Xu Yi looked at Ling Fengzi and said that his grandson had turned his back on his face. It was indeed unreliable.

"I want to say that I am the descendant of the Medicine King Sun Simiao. I wonder if you believe it or not? Haha, joking, joking."

"Boy Xu Yi and Xu Jingting moved from Taohe with their clans. They encountered bandits on the way and their family was murdered. Thanks to their master Ling Fengzi, they were very grateful, so they had the will to join Gongming Palace and be loyal to Gongming Palace......"

As a human being, you still have to know how many bowls of rice you have eaten. In the past few strokes, Xu Yi felt that he was still a little slutty and took off, not knowing that the sky is so high that the earth is thick.

Therefore, I have to show my loyalty to the Gongming Palace.

"Qingxuan, don't talk nonsense. The medical and alchemy paths of Gongming Palace are all inherited from Zhenren Sun, so how can you allow you to be free!

Ling Fengzi seemed to be blamed, but he was awakening Xu Yi inside and out.

Sun Simiao’s inheritance? No, right? At this time, Xu Yi must be sure that this is the starting point of his own take-off.

Sun Simiao, that is awesome person, not only in later generations, but also in this prosperous dynasty, he was also a deified person...... He stabbed Feng Miaoying Zhenren!

"Can there be a complete chapter of the Qianjin Square in the palace? There are also the Qianjin Square and the elixir method of the elixir in the Danjing, are there any?"

Xu Yi just decided not to be slutty anymore and to rest, but he didn't expect that this big Gongming Palace was actually the inheritance of Sun Simiao.

Posted! Posted! This is definitely the starting point for me to be successful. Thanks to the great god, I was so lucky to travel to this shabby place!

As long as you have the opportunity to learn these works by Sun Simiao, even if you are a half-sword Chinese medicine doctor, you may be born in this grand dynasty...

At that time, money, land, houses, Chang'an, beautiful ladies, maids... whatever you want.

Xu Yi was drooling.

"No, Sun Zhenren passed by at that time and only guided the ancestor's medical and alchemy. Qingxuan, please feel free to stay in Gongming Palace. If you have any needs, tell your master and tell me it is okay!"

Uh... I shuddered my waist and got angry. Before I could start my dream, I was woken up by life.

cruel!

Little did he know that Xu Yi was thinking about Fei, and the abbot of Gongming Palace was also thinking about Fei. He didn't pay attention to the excitement of Xu Yi suddenly falling down. Instead, he was quite excited, kind and looked at Xu Yi with relief... He actually knew Sun Zhenren's works and found treasures.

Everyone has their own experiences, but Xuan Chengzi didn't want to be greedy. It is enough to have this connection with Gongming Palace.

"oh······"

Very disappointed. However, Xu Yi replied politely.

Alas, the sacred person is the life of the sacred person, and a little hope is broken. Well, at least one of the Taoist priests who successfully tested sulfur and saltpeter...

In the following days, Ling Fengzi was very dissatisfied with Xu Yi's performance.

He threw a few paintings to Ling Fengzi, but Xu Yi tinkered with sulfur, saltpeter and charcoal, and threatened Ling Fengzi not to reveal it.

At this time, Xu Yizhen didn’t know if he could make hemostatic forceps and needle holders and other things. As for the intestinal thread, it would always be fine if he was careful.

According to the basic configuration of a debridement bag, Xu Yi told Ling Fengzi all the time, including alcohol, cotton balls, and gauze... Xu Yi didn't care whether there was any cotton cloth at this time.

If it really doesn't work, let's replace it... Xu Yi left room for nothing.

Xu Yi devoted himself to the manufacturing of black gunpowder. Of course, Xu Yi did not have Ling Yunzi's spirit of sacrificing himself to develop science and technology, but was cautious in trying small pieces.

As for purification, Xu Yi doesn't understand... It would be nice if you have a trick.

Judging from the intensity of the burning, Xu Yi came to a conclusion about himself. His level was only at this level.

Of course, Xu Yi did not think about giving this thing, even if it was dedicated, it was not the present... The natural petty spirit and the sense of mission to change history.

This is something that you can make a living, how can you give it up at will?

Besides, Xu Yi, because he originally studied traditional Chinese medicine, believed in fate and cause and effect.

For example, Xu Yi was originally abducted to the Xu family, so his adoptive parents died earlier; for example, his adoptive mother came to the mountains and kowtowed to the temple to bless Xu Yi, which resulted in Xu Yi's car accident but did not die.

Well, that's definitely the case.

Therefore, Xu Yi didn't think about changing any history in the past, and was worried about being retaliated by the way of heaven... Haha, I thought too much. The main reason was that it was more at ease to hold the good things in my hand.

"Qingxuan, come and have a look..."

After that time facing the Taoist priest of Quangongming Palace, Xu Yi stopped calling him master again. However, Ling Fengzi completely regarded himself as his master.

Now, I’m calling Xu Yi is no longer Mr. Xu, but Qing Xuan.

“It’s done?”

Xu Yi has to admire him.

Ling Fengzi opened the package, copper curved pliers, straight pliers, needle holders, scalpel handles... there were all a lot, and even gauze.

"this······"

"According to your description, I finally found it. But this white cloth is too expensive."

Xu Yi slashed his mouth and couldn't help but exclaim: You are awesome! It's OK.

"Put it in a pot before use."

"What is that alcohol?"

"Let's talk about this..."

Xu Yi was very irresponsible and went over.

All things are left at the forefront, take them out. Then I, Xu Yi, still have the capital? I ignore Ling Fengzi's resentment.

Life is nonsense, except for Xu Yi fainting of some carp in the pool and being shocked by Ling Fengzi and eating grilled fish, he really does nothing.

Xu Yi was not allowed to eat carp, which made him very confused. If the royal family's surname was Mi, would the people not starve to death?

On this day, Ling Fengzi suddenly inserted a Ziwu hairpin to Xu Yi...

"The grandson of Qinzhou Chief Shin-Shi is involved in evil spirits, and invites you to exorcise evil spirits. Qing Xuan will follow you to your teacher for a trip."

Exorcist? Originally, Xu Yi was very dissatisfied with a peach wood on his head, but he thought that he could see exorcist, and then think about Lin Zhengying and Uncle Lin Jiu's style of playing with flower guns...
Chapter completed!