After watching Zhicheng leave, Mei Xue and He Anze start to study again.

I don’t know if He Anze has talent in this area, and he has done most of the research.

After finding some materials, I think he will definitely be able to develop a storage bag.

"An Ze, does Xiao Jin need any materials to write in the book you have?" Mei Xue looked at these semi-finished products and said with a pity.

"Yes, the most important thing is the Kongming Stone, but I don't know what this thing looks like." He Anze also had a headache about this.

Xiao Jin came out of He Anze's mind at this time, "Master, the Kongming Stone is a stone beyond the sky. You can ask the people here and see if anyone knows." Xiao Jin is a spirit body. It comes out as soon as it thinks it out, and hides in He Anze's sea of ​​divine things if it doesn't want to see anyone.

"How do I ask?" He Anze was very big, ｜ "Ask if there are any materials to make storage bags?" He was the one who brought his wife and grandson. What if someone was thinking about it?

Mei Xue looked at Xiao Jin, "Can you show us your appearance?" She has many mountains and forests in the space, maybe she can find one or two pieces.

Xiao Jin really wanted to say that the Kongming stone looks different, and even if he took it out, he would not be able to find another piece of the same one.

It was a little afraid of the hostess, and it turned into an air-tone stone.

After seeing the stone, Mei Xue twitched her mouth, "I've been doing it for half a month, and it turns out that it's just the only one left." After that, Mei Xue flipped her hand and took out a stone from the space.

"Xiao Jin, look, is this the Kongming Stone?" Mei Xue handed the stone to Xiao Jin and said.

After Xiao Jin saw the stone, his mouth could no longer be closed.

"Master, Master, Master, this is the Kongming Stone." Xiao Jin shouted excitedly.

Fortunately, there are formations here, otherwise it would have been alarmed by the people around.

"Shut up Xiao Jin." He Anze only felt a headache by being screamed by Xiao Jin.

"Xiaoxue, where did you get this thing?" He Anze asked after taking the stone.

"You don't remember, this is a stone mountain in the deep mountain that Jiaolong lives. These are the stones on it." Mei Xue said in front of the space.

This stone, she has a whole mountain.

But she didn't know that these were the sound of the sound of the sky as Xiao Jin mentioned.

Xiao Jin was also stunned. When he heard the mistress's words, he was frightened, "A whole mountain, my god, master, let's send it." Space storage is very rare in any era.

Not to mention the current era, even in ancient times, it is still a hot item.

"What do we send it? I sent it." After He Anze got the raw materials, he also joked with Xiao Jin.

Mei Xue was rarely seen as He Anze and Xiao Jin joked, and just smiled at them.

"Master, are you and I still divided each other? Yours are mine." Xiao Jin protested there with grievance.

Na Zhi, He Anze shook his head when he heard it, "No, yours is mine, mine is mine." He quarreled at Xiao Jin seriously.

Mei Xue couldn't stand it anymore, "Stop making trouble. Since you have the raw materials, why don't you go to practice the space bag quickly."

He Anze listened to Mei Xue's words very much, immediately stooped into the space and immediately started practicing his space bag.

Xiao Jin was left outside by He Anze, and he was afraid that Xiaoxue would be bored.

"Xiao Jin, do you have any books you use for Zhicheng to show him? I don't have any books for him here." Mei Xue sat in the yard and asked as Xiao Jin piao in the air.

Xiao Jin survived from ancient times, I think his inheritance will not be missing.

Of course, there must be a lot of good things for the old monsters over the years.

Xiao Jin didn't hide it. He also realized these days that the hostess had nothing to teach Zhicheng except that medical book.

He is also wondering these days whether to use something for Zhicheng.

The hostess said, "Some, I have a lot of books on practicing elixirs, but they are all left over from ancient times. It's just right to learn this thing."

"Then you pass it to Zhicheng when he comes back. Recently, I always think something will happen to him when he runs out." Mei Xue frowned and said.

And the reason why they said that Zhicheng was running out every day was his reason.

Because his parents were not with him since childhood, his mind was more mature than that of his normal children.

He wanted to strengthen his cultivation, and he was the Mu Ling root. He was stronger than others during the process of practicing elixir, so he intended to increase pressure on himself.

I hope that after I practice elixir, I will use the elixir I have practiced to find my parents.

Children, there is no one who doesn’t want their parents.

"Boss, why don't there be no Flower of Life?" Zhicheng, who had been wandering around the pharmacy for a long time, came to the shopkeeper and asked.

There are no alchemists here in the Tang Kingdom. Even if there are, they are still in the capital. At least there are no one in their city now.

Ordinary people go to the pharmacy shop when they see a doctor, while doctors are the ones who save the disease.

There is no alchemist.

Even if it is a single product, there is no such thing as a product.

The shopkeeper recognized this child and often came to him to buy some medicinal materials for alchemists.

The spiritual root is good, it is the spiritual root of the wood.

Why can’t others see Zhicheng’s mutated spiritual root? It was sealed by Xiao Jin. It was impossible to see that Zhicheng was not yet seen until his cultivation level reached the divine distraction stage.

Usually, everyone regards Mu Linggen as a treasure, but Zhicheng's elders are also masters. He is a medicine shop, but he dare not have bad intentions.

"The creature flowers were all bought out a few days ago. No one has delivered the goods these two days. Why don't you look at the other ones, or wait until the goods arrive before notifying you?" The shopkeeper said friendly to the little fellow Taoist.

Zhicheng frowned. It wasn't that he needed it much, but now he had nothing to do with the medicinal materials that could practice first-grade elixirs. If he didn't prepare, he would not be able to go into seclusion in a few days.

"How many days will you have to wait?" Zhicheng asked.

"It may take three days. Recently, Ningguo is unrest, and there are frequent accidents in Luoxia Forest, and it is difficult to find medicinal materials." Business people are most afraid of war. What can he do?

Of course, the two countries knew that they had achieved success in their resource war, but they did not expect that they would be in chaos now.

"Isn't there any movement in the city lord's mansion?" Although Zhi Cheng is young, his IQ is not lower than his father at all.

The shopkeeper is rare to have someone to talk to, and he takes Zhicheng to the place where he rests on weekdays.

"You don't know. The city lord's mansion came to me, but I heard someone from the top a few days ago." Who would be ordinary for those who can do business here in a mess?

Zhicheng pretended to be big, and started talking to the shopkeeper seriously.

"who?"

The shopkeeper shook his head, unwilling to say it, but pointed his finger at the sky, and compared the word "royal" with his mouth.

Zhicheng is not stupid. He watches TV a lot when he is in the city, if he doesn’t know what the shopkeeper means.

"Does that person know what's going on outside now?" Zhicheng frowned.

"That's unknown, but the City Lord's Mansion has been looking for medicine recently, and the medicinal materials you want have been bought by the City Lord's Mansion."

He is not a doctor and really can't know what's happening. However, from the perspective of medicinal materials, it can be seen that there are capable people inside, and at least there is a pharmacist.

Don’t look at the difference between the practitioner’s medicine and the alchemist, but the difference between the two is not the difference between the two.

Anyone who studies medicine can become a pharmacist. If a pharmacist wants to become an alchemist, there is one in thousands.

"So that's it. I wonder if the shopkeeper can tell the city lord's mansion to buy Ru medicine?" A city is so big, and several clinics are in breath.

The shopkeeper told the medicinal materials sold in his store to the fellow Taoist in front of him one by one. Of course, he would be a good person.

He also shared the news he learned with Zhicheng.

Zhicheng was not an ignorant person. He immediately understood the shopkeeper's meaning and bowed to thank him.

Analysis from the medicinal materials, Zhicheng quickly thought of a medicine, but he was a little curious. Why do he still need to buy so many medicinal materials?

He could practice that medicine when he was five years old, let alone now.

"Does the shopkeeper know what medicine they want to practice?" Zhicheng was not stupid, so of course he would not say it directly.

"What other medicine can it be? From these medicinal materials, it can be seen that the pharmacist wants to practice Shengji Pills. Unfortunately, the prescription is incomplete, and even a second-grade alchemist cannot practice it."

The shopkeeper really regards Zhicheng as his friend.

These days, the shopkeeper finally found a listener to tell the story of the pain.

"I don't know what crime the big man committed, but he was sent to this war-torn place." The shopkeeper said mercifully.

"What else can it be? What else can the royal family fight for besides that position?" Zhicheng rolled his eyes and said with disdain.

If it were him, he would not look down on the throne. It would be better to practice more if you have the skills. The world is so prosperous, why should you stay in peace?

The shopkeeper saw Zhicheng's reaction, and he looked at Zhicheng more.

"Fellow Taoist, I wonder if you are an alchemist?" The shopkeeper cursed for so long, and finally asked his main purpose.

Zhicheng smiled bitterly and shook his head, "No, I haven't started yet." Who would tell the truth when he was out?

At least he is better than those pharmacists who are admired.

"I think the shopkeeper can see that the medicinal materials I bought are just to cure first-grade elixirs. Unfortunately, most of them failed, but they failed once." Zhicheng said decadently.

"Fellow Taoist, don't lose your confidence. You are still young and have a wood spirit root. You can't give up. In this way, I will prepare a serving of the medicinal materials you need in the future. Is it okay if you don't sell them to anyone?"

After getting the affirmative answer, the shopkeeper also began to make up his mind.

Of course, Zhicheng would not reject his funnyness, "thank you, the shopkeeper. As long as I can succeed, the benefits of the shopkeeper will definitely be indispensable in the future."
To be continued...