Chapter 79 Sickness is the one that cannot be seen!
Chen Ye closed his eyes tightly. After a while, the explosion sounded again.
When Chen Ye opened his eyes again, he found that the old man at the door was standing in front of Chen Ye.
After a few breaths passed, the old man slowly turned around and stared at Chen Ye.
"Is this your first time to make alchemy?" The old man removed the barrier he had set up.
Chen Ye nodded awkwardly, "I am a new disciple, so I don't know much about these things yet..."
"How dare you come to the alchemy room of the Sutra Pavilion if you don't know much about it? Are you afraid of an explosion that will set the entire Sutra Pavilion on fire?"
Chen Ye scratched his head and muttered in a low voice, "Didn't I set up a barrier?"
"Is it useful to set up a barrier? If you don't follow the steps and learn it step by step, it is a waste of time, energy, materials, and alchemy furnace!"
The old man paused and continued, "One pill furnace costs thirty spiritual stones!"
"Ah? So expensive?" Chen Ye was stunned. He didn't have any spiritual stones left!
"Then deduct it from the money you taught me!" After the old man said that, he walked directly outside, returned to his rocking chair and closed his eyes to rest.
Chen Ye looked at the elixir furnace exploding in front of him and kept recalling every step he had taken. He found a new elixir furnace and continued to refine elixirs until he found the problem.
Three days later…
"boom!"
"Mengkui! Why did you explode again!" The old man reluctantly moved his body and walked towards Chen Ye. Ever since Chen Ye exploded the furnace for the first time, the old man no longer cared about Chen Ye.
Although Chen Ye set up a barrier to protect himself every time, he still choked and coughed repeatedly.
"Ahem, puff!" Chen Ye hurriedly fanned his mouth with his hands, then escaped from the barrier and took a big breath of fresh air.
"You can leave!" The old man said calmly to Chen Ye.
"Why has it only been three days!"
"Why? You blew up three of my alchemy furnaces in an attempt to make alchemy here, and your spiritual stones were gone a long time ago. Now that you've exploded another one, you already owe me thirty spiritual stones!"
Chen Ye was speechless, but he really didn't want to blow up the furnace. He couldn't stop it even if he wanted to!
"Senior, I..."
The old man raised his hand, "No need to say any more, if you fail, you fail. Let's go! Remember to send the money over in two days..."
Although Chen Ye didn't want to leave, the old man found a wooden stick from nowhere and kept driving behind Chen Ye.
Chen Ye quickly ran out of the Sutra Pavilion, looked at the plaque behind him, then looked at his empty wallet, and couldn't help but shake his head.
"Really! Why are you driving people away? Who is this!" Chen Ye couldn't help complaining.
"Ahem! Good boy, you are saying bad things about me behind my back, right?"
Chen Ye raised his head and looked at the old man on the top floor of the Sutra Pavilion. Chen Ye hurriedly stepped forward to help him.
"Hey, senior, why are you down here!"
"Go, go, I don't need your help, I'm not old enough to stand still." The old man rolled his eyes at Chen Ye, who was smiling, and then continued, "I'll report to the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion tomorrow!"
"Senior, do you want to..."
"Let's talk about it tomorrow. I'm tired today. I'm going back to sleep. Don't bother me!" The old man just turned around and a shadow disappeared from Chen Ye's field of vision in the next second.
"Damn it! It's a bull! It's weird that I have to hold it up. I can't hold it up at this speed!"
Chen Ye looked at the flying old man and couldn't help but smacked his lips in admiration.
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"Brother Meng, I'm back!" As soon as Chen Ye entered the yard, he strutted towards the house.
But as soon as he reached the general level, Chen Ye immediately stopped.
"No, Brother Meng should have responded at this time, but why is there no movement now? Could it be that something happened?" Chen Ye thought to himself, and immediately became alert.
Chen Ye approached the house cautiously, and soon Chen Ye heard the sound of breathing, "Huh, there is indeed someone!"
"Who is it? You dare to break into my yard so boldly!"
But the next moment, Chen Ye froze on the spot. A middle-aged man stood there, with a heroic look on his brows. The blue ceremonial robe showed off his figure, and it gave him an aristocratic look.
Feel.
The man looked at Chen Ye in surprise, while Meng Kui, who was lying on the bed, raised his head slightly and winked at Chen Ye crazily.
"This is the sect master!" Meng Kui on the side called Chen Ye, his voice was very low, fearing that the sect master next to him would hear it.
Chen Ye was also stunned. Hearing Meng Kui's words, he immediately responded as expected, and then knelt down on one knee towards the middle-aged man, "Disciple didn't know that the sect master came here, and disturbed the sect master. Please forgive me!"
"Who are you and why did you come to Mengkui's courtyard and say it's your house!"
Faced with this situation, Chen Ye didn't panic at all. Who is Chen Ye? He just tells lies!
"Back to the sect master, I am Chen Ye, the new disciple of this alchemy sect!"
"Oh? Why didn't I see you when I was choosing where to belong?" The door owner looked at Chen Ye in front of him thoughtfully.
Mengkui on the side was even more frightened and did not dare to breathe.
"I'm ashamed to say it. It's my turn on the roulette wheel. It's been a lifetime of luck that I can enter the alchemy sect!"
The door owner nodded, and did not doubt Chen Ye's words. Instead, he looked at Mengkui, "You kid, didn't you tell me that you live alone, and I don't want to look sick when you look like this?"
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"Cough, cough, cough!" Meng Kui coughed twice quickly. "That's wrong, sect master. What seems to be a harmless disease is a serious illness!" Meng Kui pretended to be in pain.
The door owner could not help but twitch the corners of his mouth as he watched!
The sect leader secretly thought, "You are pretending to be sick, so you are pretending to be a bit more convincing. We are an alchemy sect! If you don't know how to use elixirs to pretend to be sick, you are simply pretending to be a disciple of my alchemy sect!"
However, the alchemy sect's master changed the subject, "Didn't you say that there is only one person living here? What's wrong with him?" The sect's master pointed to Chen Ye next to him.
"He is my inner disciple. He was afraid of being laughed at, so he stayed with me temporarily." Mengkui quickly explained.
The sect leader looked at Chen Ye, "That's it. I heard that there are many good seedlings coming out of your inner courtyard. So, tell me which hall you are in, and I will talk to your hall master and let him take care of you!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Ye hurriedly raised his hands and said, "No, no, thank you for the kindness of the sect master. Although I feel a little inferior, I want to gain the recognition of the master through my own strength!"
"Hahaha! Well, you have some backbone, right? Chen Ye! I will remember you!"
Then he turned around and glared at Meng Kui who was lying beside him, "Don't pretend to be sick while I'm here! Come to my place for training tomorrow!"
Chen Ye was speechless in his heart, "Remember me! I'm not from your sect. What's the use of remembering me! When I finish learning alchemy, I'll turn around and run away. Then I'll see how your alchemy sect can look at people with their noses."