However, looking at the entire Xiaoyao Sect, one qualified is Han Muyi, who was half-threatening and half-flickering before joining the sect, and the other is a girl named Mu Mu.

These two people and Wu Laojiu studied alchemy and stayed in the alchemy pavilion every day. They didn't know how they were doing.

When Xiang Jing arrived at the alchemy pavilion, he heard a loud explosion inside before entering, followed by thick smoke billowing.

Then I heard Wu Laojiu's distressed roar inside, "You two prodigal things, my alchemy furnace!"

Xiang Jing fluttered the dense smoke, walked into the alchemy furnace, and saw that Han Muyi and Mu Mu had their hair rooted up at this time, and their bodies were as dark as charcoal, while Wu Laojiu watched distressedly that they had exploded and destroyed. Alchemy furnace.

"What's wrong, Mr. Wu, these two little ones got into trouble again?" Xiang Jing walked over and asked.

Wu Laojiu saw Xiang Jing, as if he had found the suffering master all at once, and said with a weeping face, "Sect Master, this is already the fifteenth alchemy furnace they burned. If you continue to practice like this, I will ruin them with all my possessions. It's over."

Xiang Jing glared at Han Muyi and the others, pretending to be angry and said, "How do you two learn alchemy? It's nothing more than Mu Mu. You just got in touch with alchemy. How would you say Han Muyi is also a first-class alchemist? Committed?"

After Xiang Jing said a few words, he looked at Wu Laojiu and said, "Old Wu, I will solve the problem of the alchemy furnace. After half a month, a new alchemy furnace will arrive."

"In that case, I thanked the Sect Master." Wu Laojiu said, arching his hands.

Xiang Jing then took out some of the medicinal materials and said, "Those medicinal materials should be practiced for them. The pill is here, and you bother Mr. Wu."

Old Wu took the pill, glanced at it and nodded, "Three-grade pill, the effect is quite peculiar, it is not difficult to refine."

Xiang Jing nodded, and after giving the pill and medicinal materials to Wu Laojiu, he left the alchemy pavilion and went to the spirit medicine pavilion.

On the peak of the Lingyao Pavilion, there is also a Yunling Pond and a Lingyao field, which can be regarded as a whole.

Xiang Jing arranged for the pharmacist Huang Yu to live here. After a period of contact, Xiang Jing found that although the pharmacist was a bit nervous at times, he was truly an expert in medicinal materials.

Wu Laojiu and physician Xue Li from Huang Yu's Alchemy Pavilion in the Lingyao Pavilion, these three old guys often gather together some weird things.

The most weird one was when Huang Yu debugged an antidote and turned it into a poison. The three of them lay in bed for a week before he recovered.

Jing didn't control them for this item. In his opinion, these three people, like the old naughty boy, are more like people on earth wandering between geniuses and lunatics. Such people often bring more surprises.

When they came to the Lingyao Pavilion, Huang Yu and Xue Li seemed to be studying the pharmacology of the fusion of medicinal materials, but Xiang Jing hadn't discovered it.

Huang Yu grinds a blue grass with red spots into powder, and carefully adds it to the green liquid. As a result, an unusually unpleasant smell suddenly floats.

Xue Li retched and said, "No, no, the medicinal properties of the red heart grass are too overbearing, and it conflicts with the green lotus branches. You must find something that can neutralize their medicinal properties."

Huang Yu took away the failed product while retching, and nodded and said, "Why don't you try the white lotus seeds, the white lotus seeds are soft and should have a neutralizing effect."

Seeing that they were about to start the next round of experiments, Xiang Jing coughed lightly to remind them of their existence.

Upon hearing the movement, the two turned their heads to see Xiang Jing, and said, "Suzerain."

Xiang Jing nodded and said, "I won't disturb your experiment. Just say one thing. These are the seeds of some medicinal materials. They will be handed over to you for planting. The method of planting will be the same as I said before. If you have any questions, please come to me. ."

Xiang Jing left the Spirit Medicine Pavilion after putting down a few boxes of seeds. He felt that if he stayed any longer, he really couldn't help but vomit.

Now the sect has its own spiritual medicine field and Yunling pond, and the medicinal materials on the market are too common, so Xiang Jing asked Shen Wei to bring him the seeds of the medicinal materials, do it himself, get enough food, and save a lot of money. Money.

After leaving the spirit medicine pavilion, Xiang Jing returned to the mountain where he lived, and as soon as he landed, a fragrant wind hit him.

A woman with a graceful figure in a red dress turned around next to Xiang Jing and slowly came to him.

Then he saluted and said, "The slave family has seen the master."

"Mo Yi, what's the matter?" Xiang Jing asked calmly, looking at the charming and charming woman in front of him.

Mo Yi said charmingly, "Can't you come to find the Sect Master if you have nothing to do?"

Xiang Jing ignored him and walked straight to the pavilion in front of him.

Mo Yi followed Xiang Jing step by step and walked into the pavilion.

"Sect Master, Mo Yi recently thought about a new dance, how about dancing to the Sect Master?"

Mo Yi's red clothes were floating, his eyes flickered and looked at Xiang Jing with a look of expectation.

Xiang Jing took out the tea set, poured himself a cup of tea, and said, "Just dancing is what is missing."

"What's missing? As long as it is the request of the sovereign, Mo Yi can satisfy it." Mo Yi slowly approached Xiang Jing and said.

"There is dance but no music to accompany, but it lacks some flavor." Xiang Jing took a sip of tea leisurely and said, "It is said that the Eighth Prince of Shang Dynasty has taken a fancy to the leading Qing dynasty in Xiangsi Garden and invited him to the mansion for a comment. However, the eighth prince was the imperial family of the Shang Dynasty. How could one fight against it? It took enough trouble and effort to escape the Qing dynasty, but the musician fell. In the hands of the Eighth Prince, by the way, it is said that the Qing 倌 man is especially good at dancing and likes to wear red clothes."

Xiang Jing looked at Mo Yi and said, "Do you want me to help you save the musician?"

Mo Yi shook his head painfully and said, "Sect Master, Mo Yi is wrong."

Xiang Jing smiled and shook his head and said, "You don't have to admit your mistakes, I will help you save, but I feel that there is dancing, but there is no joy, and it is not beautiful. You can see the best."

Xiang Jing drank a cup of Chinese tea and said, "Let's keep this dance first. When we rescue the musicians in the future, you two will be perfect together."

"Sect Master Xie"

Mo Yi knelt down and bowed, but Xiang Jing lifted it up and said, "Go back and rest. Don't worry about any trouble. If something happens, I will support you."

For these newcomers to the sect, everyone has their own story, Xiang Jing knows some, but not all.

Mo Yi belongs to that typical, more miserable type. Since he has joined My Happy Sect, these knots will definitely help them open.

At the same time, Xiang Jing was wondering whether he wanted to re-develop his own intelligence organization in the ancient world, otherwise he felt that the news was very blocked.

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