Chapter 29 Go down the mountain! It’s good to go down the mountain!
In the alchemy room, as Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng came in, Song Yin who was waiting smiled: "Third junior brother is awake?"
Wang Qizheng trembled inexplicably and lowered his head, not daring to look into Song Yin's eyes. He subconsciously lowered his posture and said, "Yes, Senior Brother, I'm awake."
"It's good to wake up. We'll talk about it later. Second Junior Brother, start the elixir fire. After finishing the elixir today, I can go down the mountain later."
The storage capacity of the elixir is almost gone. Over the past few days, the junior brother and the people at the foot of the mountain have collected elixir refining materials. The resources have allowed Song Yin to refine the elixir for more than seven days. Originally, he was about to go down the mountain after reaching this number of days of storage, but looking at
The people at the foot of the mountain are hard-working, and the juniors have gradually become accustomed to daily work. The wild vegetable pills needed by the people at the bottom of the mountain are enough for half a month, but the vitality pills needed by the juniors are still a little short.
The original plan was to store it for seven days, but he saw from the Resentment Pill that the world was not very good, so it was a surprise. Song Yin thought it would be better to store half a month's supply.
When this furnace is finished, all that is needed will be sufficient.
"yes"
Zhang Fei
Bian jumped down.
Song Yin put two fingers together, flew the top cover up in the air, placed it on the alchemy furnace, and meditated to refine the elixir.
"This, this, this"
The two junior brothers were both at the fifth level and had been out of the mountains. He originally thought that he would have to wait until the fifth level before he could go down the mountain.
Zhang Feixuan came back early, but Jin Guang was forced by Song Yin to forget to ask.
There is a harvest, there are probably maggots in the alchemy room now.
"Ah, yes." Wang Qizheng clumsily raised his hand, glanced at Zhang Feixuan, and found that Zhang Feixuan was also looking at him.
But the next moment, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and he shuddered subconsciously.
The man was suspicious at first, then stopped there and became silent.
But when he thought of Song Yin's various wonders, he would rather believe that he did not need the Hunyuan True Spirit, and did not want Song Yin to come up with any other tricks.
"Well, I guess I'm still in retreat, so I won't disturb the master."
These words made Zhang Feixuan shrink his eyes and glare at him.
Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng also raised their hands and shouted together with Song Yin.
At this moment, Wang Qizheng put down his hand and wiped the sweat from his head, "Damn it's so scary!"
"I thought you were still good at scolding. How vigorous were you in front of the master and Zhao Yuanhua before?" Zhang Feixuan said with a smile.
"No, what I mean is that we are right. Our right path is to go down the mountain to practice. It is a good thing for you to go down the mountain. Go down the mountain. The master will take care of the people at the foot of the mountain."
Jin Guang smiled, and immediately turned his attention to Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng.
What Zhang Feixuan just said to him was impressive enough, but now there is another Hunyuan True Spirit, which means he has met Song Yin. He would never believe it if it were anyone else.
Song Yin walked to the wall of the alchemy room, turned around and smiled at the two of them: "I don't know what the master will come up with this time."
Jin Guang's body was still swaying, but when he heard Song Yin say this, his voice immediately raised an octave, "Go down the mountain? It's good to go down the mountain, hurry up!"
"As long as the master agrees, I thought the master would wait until I reached the fifth level before letting me go down the mountain." Song Yin said with a smile.
At this time, Jin Guang had put on a plain-colored Taoist robe, covering his jawbone completely, and his hands were hidden under his big sleeves. Only his face was exposed, and his face also looked pale.
He looked very weak.
"No, I 100% agree with you. I, the Golden Immortal Sect, want to go out for training. I want to save mortals, find people to practice Taoism, and strengthen our sect. You see, your two junior brothers are doing this. You guys
Two. What’s the gain?”
Just as he pulled his cheek, a touch of white powder fell from his face, and you could faintly see some dense pimples appearing on his face.
Only now did Wang Qizheng remember that he was so overwhelmed by Song Yin's aura that he almost forgot that he came back to the mountain to solve this problem.
"..."
The two waited there for nearly an hour, and the door to the side hall finally opened. Song Yin Shi Shiran came out with a smile, threw a cloth bag to Zhang Feixuan, and said: "Second junior brother, give this to others.
Third Junior Brother, you have just returned to the mountain and haven’t met the master yet, so you just happen to meet the master with me."
Zhang Feixuan glanced at Song Yin who was concentrating on refining elixirs, walked backwards out of the room, quietly closed the door, and walked far away from Wang Qizheng.
In the past, it was always said in books that after accepting a talented disciple, you would care for him and care for him, for fear that something would happen to that disciple, and then raise that disciple to be arrogant and arrogant without any experience.
When Song Yin looked at him, the golden light trembled for no reason, and he showed a forced smile: "Ah Yin'er."
Zhang Feixuan answered honestly: "Master, this disciple didn't gain much from going down the mountain."
His golden eyes hid the light of desire, and a little saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth, as if he had been hungry for a long time.
Song Yin raised his head and took a look, and saw the golden light looking towards him with a complex look. He frowned and said, "Master has been in seclusion for the past few days and has become much more haggard."
He is vulgar but not stupid. He originally wanted to take this batch of goods back to the mountain to try his luck. Now is the opportunity.
Wang Qizheng glanced at Zhang Feixuan provocatively.
Song Yin was overjoyed and quickly bowed and raised his hands, "See you, Master!"
He usually speaks slang and swears smoothly and scolds anyone he catches. Even if he is his master, he won't hold back. But inexplicably in front of Song Yin, he not only holds back, he behaves like a two-meter-tall introverted boy.
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Zhang Feixuan sighed: "I don't really want to believe it either."
This guy is dishonest!
"Qi Zheng?"
Song Yin didn't dare to disturb Jin Guang anymore. He still remembered his panicked look last time. It would be a big sin to interrupt his master's retreat at this time.
Wang Qizheng was thinking about the green thing just now, and he was deeply shocked: "I saw it right, right? That was the Hunyuan True Spirit just now?"
"Master, that batch of goods, the goods and the people are all good things, but there are some perfect people among them!" Wang Qizheng rolled his eyes and said.
But there was still no sound coming from inside.
Although he, Song Yin, thought that he would not be like that, he would indeed be in trouble if his master did not let him go down the mountain.
Especially since he is a great immortal.
"Master?" Song Yin looked confused. He was going down the mountain. Why was he so excited?
Zhang Feixuan quickly handed the elixir in the cloth bag to the tall and strong disciple of the sect, and then joined Song Yin and Wang Qizheng who were waiting in the main hall.
He had just discussed with Wang Qizheng what would happen if his master did not die, and he immediately put it to use.
It was so exciting that he couldn't stand it.
I saw Song Yin in front of me, whose figure was inexplicably taller. A ball of white air appeared from around him, and it seemed as if it was about to explode at any moment.
Is the master not dead yet?
As he spoke, he knocked on the wall with his hand and said, "Master?"
Wang Qizheng rolled his eyes, "I penetrated your father's anus! I wanted to scold you, but when I saw those eyes, I couldn't say anything. I always felt that if I continued to scold me, I would be gone the next second."
Song Yin frowned and glanced at him.
The strong man, who was more than two meters tall, covered his mouth with his hands and consciously walked out of the hall.
If he wins the master's favor, he may have a higher chance of obtaining the human elixir than himself.
There is no sound inside.
Wang Qizheng glanced at the side hall where Song Yin was, "If it were anyone else, I would have thought you were bragging."
"Don't mention it. I was originally bringing a group of people and animal food, but I encountered the Armored Gate on the way and was robbed by them."
Zhang Feixuan had mixed emotions: "If you are not blind, you must have seen it correctly. Senior brother has been blessed by Hunyuan Tianzun, but according to what he said, he doesn't really need it yet."
"Then we will."
I saw a large hole exposed in the stone block of the wall, and a human figure appeared there.
Wang Qizheng's eyes were almost bulging out. He pointed at the alchemy furnace and was speechless for a long time.
"Master, I was just about to pay my respects to you. Under the control of the second junior brother, the sect is now in some shape. We were just about to go down the mountain. Now that I can see the master, I feel more at ease."
Song Yin couldn't help but raise his voice and hit the wall harder.
Song Yin turned around and was about to speak to the two of them when he suddenly heard a muffled sound coming from the wall.
"Third Junior Brother"
Song Yin turned his head and his voice gradually became colder, "What are you talking about?"
Sorry, it's a little late.
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