While waiting for the disciples of Chuncao Pavilion to get the incomplete pill recipe, Bai Lian looked at the sign of Chuncao Pavilion boredly.

Immediately, her eyes turned around.

Since the news of the completion of the pill recipe came out, the Spring Grass Pavilion has become extremely lively.

People follow the crowd.

This is Bai Lian's greatest feeling.

I don't know how many alchemists rushed here.

I don't know how many immortal cultivators who wanted to buy medicinal pills were attracted.

These days, the Spring Grass Pavilion, which was originally just an ordinary alchemy sect, has been in the limelight for a while, overshadowing its mortal enemy.

"This marketing method is not bad."

Not long after, the disciples of the Spring Grass Pavilion hurried over, and he handed a piece of paper to Bai Lian.

"Girl, Dan is here now."

"thanks."

Bai Lian took the pill recipe, she looked at it, and after confirming that the pill recipe was not manipulated, she handed it over to the second junior sister.

Obviously it's just a piece of paper, but Xiao Jinse feels heavy.

She likes alchemy very much, and she has a little talent in alchemy, but she has a short time to get started, and she is really not confident that she can complete the alchemy recipe.

Bai Lian reached out and touched her head: "How do you know if you can do it if you don't try it? Anyway, it's still a long time, so I'll give you the bottom line, you just have to study it."

"Yes, Senior Sister."

Xiao Jinse lowered his head in shame.

When will she be as confident as Senior Sister Bai!

Compared with Senior Sister Bai, she is too far behind.

In fact, Bai Lian has no bottom at all, she is just better at keeping others from touching her bottom.

Even An Lan, who was once Gui's Heavenly Venerate, doesn't know her depth.

"I don't know if Junior Sister He, the descendant of the Taixuan Divine Needle, understands this. If you can't, just ask the master. If the master doesn't know..."

Then there is only another way out.

The big deal is to replace it with the array flag given by Master.

Bai Lian didn't want to go and grab it. It was too dangerous. If her identity was revealed, she would be finished.

"Let's go back first."

Bai Lian led his junior sister out of the Spring Grass Pavilion.

But before taking a few steps, a group of people suddenly rushed over.

"It's Daoist Lingye!"

"What, Daoist Lingye?"

"Where, where?"

"Look!"

Noisy shouts gathered in one place, like drumming, like thunder.

The street at the entrance of Chuncao Pavilion was instantly congested and turned into a large-scale star chasing scene. Bai Lian was in a dilemma.

"Daoist Lingye, who is that?"

Bai Lian blinked.

At this moment, a light laughter suddenly came from her ear.

The voice was a little familiar.

Bai Lian looked back quickly.

"Miss Yuying."

In the crowded crowd, the blindfolded girl stood quietly under the eaves, her serene appearance made her out of tune with this lively scene.

Bai Lian stepped forward and said, "Why are you here?"

Yu Ying quickly regained her composure. She said, "I'm looking for the sword master. Where there are many people, there will be me."

"I see."

Yu Ying said again: "You really are not from Heluo country."

Bai Lian's heart moved slightly: "Because I don't know Lingye Daoist?"

"That's right."

Yu Ying raised her hand a little and clicked on the sky, the broken sword flashed away in her long sleeve.

"Lingye Daoist is a famous alchemist near Hening. He was born into a family of mortals, but he relied on his own efforts to overcome obstacles and forge a smooth path on the alchemy path. Most alchemists in Heluo country regard Lingye Daoist as a target to pursue."

When she said this, Yu Ying's body trembled slightly.

It seemed that she was also moved by Daoist Lingye's deeds.

Bai Lian followed Yu Ying's expectations and saw an immortal old man standing on the quaint flying sword.

This is Daoist Lingye!

His heavenly court is full, his eyes are like torches, the corner of his mouth is smiling, and his right hand strokes his white beard.

With a compliment, Daoist Lingye landed at the entrance of Chuncao Pavilion, and the steward and deacon of Chuncao Pavilion immediately went out to greet him.

The formation is extraordinary.

After the conversation, Daoist Lingye did not rush into the pavilion.

He turned around slowly, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked around, and then pressed his hand down.

The street that was still noisy just now quieted down in an instant.

But listening to Daoist Lingye said, "Thanks to everyone's love, Lao Dao has come to this point today to make up for the incomplete pill recipe."

There were cheers on the street.

"Okay, so I can see Daoist Lingye's Nine Dragons Pill Lifting Technique!"

"With Daoist Lingye here, I'm still refining a fart pill. It's better to give up early, so as to save some money for materials."

Daoist Lingye coughed lightly, and then said: "I know that everyone present is interested in Qinghe Ding, but I have a relationship with Qinghe Ding, Lao Dao can only apologize to you here, I have reserved Qinghe Ding! "

He waved his hand and walked into the Spring Grass Pavilion under the gaze of shocked faces.

"Ah, this..."

Bai Lian was stunned for a moment.

After pretending to be forced, run away, why don't you go to heaven?

After a few breaths, the originally silent street was suddenly drowned out by screams.

"Gan, Daoist Lingye is so serious, I definitely won't be able to get the Qinghe Ding."

"Senior Lingye, accept me as a disciple!"

"Ah ah... I can't do it... ah..."

Yu Ying sighed with emotion: "This is the power of an example. Daoist Lingye promotes the development of Heluo's alchemy Dao by himself. Although his character is a bit flamboyant, he is fully worthy of these praises."

Bai Lian didn't speak.

She felt it, the second junior sister, who was a foot away from her, trembled slightly.

Are you worried?

This opponent is unexpectedly powerful!

She was about to give some comfort when the third junior sister rushed in front of her and said.

"Hey, what's there to be afraid of!" Su Youwei crossed her arms and squinted at Xiao Jinse, "Second Senior Sister, don't make me look down on you."

"..."

Xiao Jinse's lips parted slightly.

Was she being mocked by the third junior sister?

She was really worried at first, but now she has miraculously calmed down.

Ah.

Stupid woman, I want to prove to you that your senior sister is your senior sister!

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After returning to the inn, Xiao Jinse immediately acted.

The first thing she has to do is to purchase the alchemy materials recorded on the incomplete pill recipe.

Most of these materials are available at Chuncao Pavilion, but in order to save money, she decided to work hard for herself and go to a few more places.

Bai Lian couldn't help sighing: "Junior sister is really sensible."

Mom loves it.

Because of the chaos in the city now, Bai Lian deliberately asked Tutu, who had nothing to do, to accompany the second junior sister out.

"If you have any questions, send me a message immediately, and I will rush over immediately."

Bai Lian repeatedly warned.

"Um."

Xiao Jinse felt a warm current in his heart.

When she went out, she didn't forget to give Su Youwei a provocative look.

Wait and see!

She is what Senior Sister Bai calls the owner of the Holy Spirit Root.

Senior Sister Bai said that her spiritual roots were the rarest in ten thousand years.

Don't think it's very inconspicuous now, but one day it will grow to the point where all gods and Buddhas look up to it.

At that time, she will definitely be able to stir up the four seas and set off huge waves!

How could she be trapped in a small pill recipe like this?

Xiao Jinse, go ahead!

"Ah."

Su Youwei directly turned her head away.

You think I really want to help you?

Actually, she wanted to watch Xiao Jinse sink like this, so that she would have no opponent.

But Senior Sister Bai definitely doesn't think so.

She didn't want to see Senior Sister Bai being troubled by Xiao Jinse, so she took the initiative to stand up and stimulate the sensitivity of Second Senior Sister.

[What, that little white-haired dwarf dares to look down on me? Can't stand it! 】

Su Youwei felt that Second Senior Sister must be thinking so now.

But she doesn't care.

Can you still expect your sworn enemy to come and lick you?

Hard to be spicy.

At least a guy with strong self-esteem, Second Senior Sister, would not be able to do such a thing.

Su Youwei returned to the table.