Two days later, Miao Zhuoqi ran back, carrying a sack of medicinal materials in his hand, and said to Jiang Minghao: "But you only want one pair of Yuan Ning Dan medicinal materials. This medicine is really expensive and has no market, so I spent a lot of money."
Jin asked a few friends to put it together."
"Okay, we'll make the medicine later." Jiang Minghao was happy to see that all the medicinal materials were ready.
But at this time, outside the Taoist temple, several cars parked at the door, and an old man wearing a Taoist robe was seen, with a half-white hair tied in a classic bun. In particular, he had a fairy-like Taoist attitude.
He was followed by two young men, also wearing Taoist robes, with rather arrogant expressions. They accompanied the old Taoist priest and looked at the entrance of Wuliang Taoist Temple. A young man on the left couldn't help but laugh and said: "Master, this Taoist temple is really broken."
"Yes, the small halls in our Qingshan Temple are more grand than this one." The young Taoist priest on the right said with a smile.
"This Wuliang Taoist Temple cannot be compared with our Qingshan Temple."
The old Taoist named Qingsong showed a hint of arrogance on his face, and said with a smile: "But don't underestimate this broken Taoist temple. A sixth-grade alchemist once appeared here, and his inheritance is still very powerful."
"So what, their Taoist Master Wu Sheng is just a second-grade alchemist." Chen Hai, the young man on the left, said with a smile.
"Yes, Taoist Master Wu Sheng is really pathetic now that he is being killed by the disciple he raised." Zhang Jin, the young man on the right, shook his head and said with a smile.
"Alas, Wu Sheng did die in a pitiable manner, unfortunately, unfortunately."
Taoist Master Qingsong shook his head and sighed, but there was no trace of sadness on his face. He immediately said to the two disciples: "But Wu Sheng and I were friends for a while. Now that something happened to him, I naturally want to come over and visit."
Already.
Also, there are not many people in this Wuliang Taoist Temple right now, so it would be very good if it could be included in our Qingshan Taoist Temple."
"Master is telling me that last time I came here, I heard that they have a fifth-grade medicine refining furnace here?"
Chen Hai's eyes were bright, and so was Zhang Jin's. He smiled mischievously: "Although our Qingshan Temple does not lack the fifth-grade alchemy furnace, it is a treasure after all. It would be good if it could be used by us."
"Haha, you two are also second-grade alchemists now. It would be good to take this fifth-grade alchemy furnace and make medicine for you." Taoist priest Qingsong nodded and said with a smile.
"Thank you, Master."
Chen Hai and Zhang Jin were excited because they were only using the very common third-grade pill furnace in Taoist temples. If there was a fifth-grade pill furnace, the chance of success in refining the medicine would be greatly increased.
In alchemy, the most important thing is not to be a good alchemist, but to have a good furnace in order to successfully refine good elixirs.
Taoist Priest Qingsong came here with the fifth-grade alchemy furnace of Wuliang Taoist Temple.
"You are?"
A teenage Taoist priest who was cleaning the door looked at Taoist Master Qingsong and his party.
"You're blind, why don't you call someone over to greet you."
Chen Hai stared and shouted loudly, which scared the little Taoist priest and he quickly went in to call someone.
"It seems that Wuliang Taoism has really declined." Zhang Jin shook his head and smiled.
"Master Jiang, Mr. Zhou, Senior Brother Yang, some Taoists are coming from outside."
The little Taoist priest hurriedly ran to the alchemy shop, with Jiang Minghao, Huang Ruoxi, Miao Zhuoqi, Zhou Zhongtang, Huang Hongbing and others behind.
"Taoist, what Taoist?"
Yang Yiping was stunned, and the little Taoist priest said: "It seems to be called Taoist Master Qingsong."
"What, Taoist Master Qingsong."
Yang Yiping was surprised, Zhou Zhongtang and Huang Hongbing were stunned, and they were also surprised and said: "Could it be the Qingsong Taoist Priest from Qingshan Taoist Temple at the foot of Qingshan Mountain in Hubei?"
"It should be him."
Yang Yiping nodded, but Jiang Minghao and Miao Zhuoqi didn't know each other. Huang Ruoxi heard about it and said, "Taoist Master Qingsong is an alchemist."
"Yes, he is a fourth-grade alchemist!" Zhou Zhongtang nodded and said.
"Taoist Priest Qingsong and our master are good friends," Yang Yiping said.
Zhou Zhongtang nodded. While Taoist Wu Sheng was still alive, he often saw Taoist Qingsong visiting him several times, so he knew that they had a good relationship.
"It seems that Taoist Qingsong knew something happened to Taoist Wu Sheng and came here specially. Let's go out to greet him." Zhou Zhongtang stood up and Huang Hongbing nodded. Taoist Qingsong deserves their respect just because he is a fourth-grade alchemist.
"Let's go too."
Jiang Minghao nodded, and together with Huang Ruoxi, Miao Zhuoqi and Aqing, they went out to the front hall of the Taoist temple.
"Taoist Master Qingsong, you are here." Yang Yiping ran to the front and respectfully greeted the three masters and disciples of Taoist Qingsong.
"Xiao Yang, are you in charge of the Taoist temple now?" Taoist Master Qingsong looked at Yang Yiping and asked softly.
"Yes, Taoist Master Qingsong. After Master passed away, many senior brothers have left, and now only the four of us are left to guard the Taoist temple." Yang Yiping said helplessly.
"Oh, it's really hard on you children."
Taoist Priest Qingsong sighed, while Chen Hai and Zhang Jin next to them had arrogant faces and looked at Yang Yiping and the others with disdain.
"Taoist Master Qingsong, you are here."
Zhou Zhongtang and Huang Hongbing came out, followed by Jiang Minghao, Huang Ruoxi, Miao Zhuoqi and Aqing, who were also looking curiously at Taoist Qingsong.
"Mr. Zhou, Mr. Huang, why are you here?"
Taoist Priest Qingsong was very surprised when he saw Huang Hongbing. This famous miracle doctor in the field of traditional Chinese medicine had a reputation that even he, a fourth-grade alchemist, could not match.
"Haha, Taoist Qingsong, we meet again. I'm here to do something." Huang Hongbing and Taoist Qingsong met twice, so they knew each other.
Jiang Minghao, Huang Ruoxi, Miao Zhuoqi and others followed behind, looking at the three masters and apprentices of Taoist Master Qingsong.
When the elders speak, the younger ones naturally have no right to interrupt and can only stand aside with courtesy and respect.
"Well, I heard that Master Wu Sheng passed away, and I was very sad, so I came here to pay my respects. Xiao Yang, please take us to see your master's grave first." Master Qingsong said hello to Zhou Zhongtang Huang Hongbing, and asked Yang Yiping to take the lead.
Let them go to pay homage to Taoist Master Wu Sheng's grave first.
Zhou Zhongtang, Huang Hongbing, Jiang Minghao, Huang Ruoxi, Miao Zhuoqi and Aqing also accompanied them up the mountain. Seeing that Taoist Master Qingsong came here specially, it was obvious that he was serious.
After paying homage to the grave of Taoist Master Wu Sheng, the group returned to the Taoist temple and sat in the front hall.
Taoist Master Qingsong asked Yang Yiping and found that he was in charge of the Taoist temple and felt that the matter would be much easier to handle.
"Hey, is your Wuliang Taoist Temple's fifth-grade alchemy furnace still there?" Chen Hai couldn't help but asked Yang Yiping directly.
These words immediately attracted the attention of Jiang Minghao and Zhou Zhongtang, and they raised their eyebrows. They had thought that this Taoist Qingsong had come by chance, and it seemed that it was not as simple as paying homage to Taoist Wu Sheng.
Now it seems that they are coming for the fifth-grade alchemy furnace.
"In the refining pharmacy." Yang Yiping nodded stupidly and said.
Chen Hai and Zhang Jin looked at each other. After the Taoist priests Qingsong and Huang Hongbing finished their polite greetings, they smiled at Yang Yiping and said, "Xiao Yang, you guys have really worked hard to manage such a large Wuliang Taoist temple."
"No hard work, Master told us to guard the Taoist temple well." Yang Yiping said respectfully.
"Yes, if Wu Sheng had chosen you as a closed disciple, today's tragedy would not have happened." Taoist Master Qingsong praised him, which made Yang Yiping very excited.
Taoist Master Qingsong sighed and said: "Wu Sheng and I are old friends, how could I see his Wuliang Taoist Temple in such decline and ruin?
How about this, Xiao Yang, I will let my two disciples take over the Wuliang Taoist Temple first, and then when you grow up, how about you officially inherit the Wuliang Taoist Temple?"
At these words, Yang Yiping was stunned for a moment.
Next to him, Jiang Minghao raised his eyebrows and looked at Taoist Priest Qingsong who was smiling and friendly.
It turns out that his real purpose is to take down the entire Infinite Taoist Temple...