The old man in black clothes was still the one collecting things last time.
Seeing the spiritual plants grown by Jiang Tang, the old man looked surprised.
Most of these spiritual plants are in Grade A. Even Xianjia Valley, which is the worst in appearance, is in Grade B.
"The amount of gold is huge, I'll take it with you in exchange for silver notes." The old man stroked his long beard and smiled.
It deserves to be the number one among the farmers’ associations, and what comes out of it is just different.
Jiang Tang nodded hurriedly.
The gold and silver in this world are all official and genuine, and will not be adulterated.
When Bai Huahua received the banknotes, Jiang Tang counted them carefully.
After deducting the tax, he still had ten thousand taels of silver.
With the more than five hundred taels left on him, he can be considered a small rich man, right?
At least Jiang Tang thinks so.
When he first came here, he had only one penny.
He couldn't bear to eat the white-flour buns he bought. After hiding them for several days, he ate half of them until they were so hard that they turned green.
If he hadn't entered the Immortal Sect, he would have died of hunger now.
Jiang Tang felt so happy that he put the banknotes into the Qiankun bag and walked straight to the alchemy room.
The alchemy room of the handyman disciples has the simplest facilities.
A thatched hut and a low-grade alchemy furnace with yellow stairs. There is no table, not even candles.
Not to mention the weights used to separate medicinal materials.
Jiang Tang has long been used to it - when he first learned alchemy, he was shocked for a long time, thinking that the facilities were so crude.
Later, when he heard the senior brother on the sidelines talking about dividing and weighing the medicine, he realized that the alchemy room had to deal with as many people as it had to deal with.
We can’t blame the sect. The handyman disciples are not very talented, and few are good at alchemy.
Those who made alchemy all went to the outer sect, and even the inner sect and the true biography.
When the disciple on duty guarding the alchemy room saw him, he yawned and said lazily: "Twenty cents per hour in the alchemy room."
Jiang Tang hurriedly paid the money for six hours, walked in and locked the door from inside.
He turned on the stove, and then took out a bunch of tools for weighing medicine and making medicinal materials from the Qiankun bag.
These were harvested from Na Ling's field. Seeing that they were in good condition, he kept them for his own use.
"One point of soul-nourishing grass, two cents of spiritual cage grass, six cents of body shaping medicine..."
Jiang Tang followed the secrets in the ancient book, modified them according to his own situation, and weighed the medicine while silently reciting it in his mind.
After weighing, Jiang Tang found that the stove was heating up, so he quickly crushed the medicine and put it into a small plate on the stove, then poured a jar of spiritual water from the small opening on the top, and then started to stare at the heat intently. p>
Refining alchemy, like breaking soil, is also a technical job.
If the heat and the amount of medicine are not in place, the resulting product will not only look bad, but will also be mixed with a lot of offal, resulting in substandard medicinal properties and impure elixirs.
Such elixirs can neither cure people nor sell at a good price.
At the beginning, Jiang Tang was a little worried that the medicinal materials would be burnt. Later, when the medicinal materials dissolved in the water, bursts of medicinal fragrance wafted out.
Jiang Tang simply relaxed and allowed the medicinal materials to condense and take shape on their own.
About an hour later, the first batch of elixir was completely gone. The strong fragrance of the elixir wafted out. Jiang Tang knew that the elixir was ready, so he quickly turned off the elixir fire by twisting his hand, then put on a pair of thick gloves and took out the quilt.
A hot plate.
There are four or five elixirs on the plate. The elixirs are of excellent color and the lines on them are clearly visible.
Jiang Tang grinned.
Body Tempering Pill, done!
Grade B, although it is not as good as the ones refined by the Medical Sect and the Holy Medical Valley, it is enough for him to temper his body.
With this thought in mind, Jiang Tang put these elixirs into porcelain bottles, then took out more harvested spiritual herbs and began to refine other elixirs.
These pills have to be sold for money.
He carefully refined the elixir like this until the six hours were up, when a disciple outside knocked on the door and urged him to go out.
Jiang Tang collected his things and hurriedly got up and left.
"What kind of elixir can a handyman disciple make? He is just pretending to be a ghost." The disciple glanced at Jiang Tang who was running away, sneered, and went in to clean up.
But as soon as he took a step in, he smelled the refreshing fragrance of medicine.
It’s a superior elixir!
The disciple was shocked. Looking at the direction Jiang Tang left, he felt a burning pain on his face.
When Jiang Tang returned to the courtyard, he didn't even bother to check the crops in the spiritual field. He directly took out a body tempering pill and drank it.
This was refined and refined by him, and I don’t know if the effect will be better than before.
Jiang Tang put aside his distracting thoughts and felt a burning tearing pain in his veins, and began to concentrate on tempering his body with the spiritual power pouring out of his Dantian.
The pain became more and more intense, and in the end it seemed that even the bones were on fire.
Jiang Tang's face turned pale to paper.
To survive, you need to make a lot of money!
To survive, you need to make a lot of money!
Taking a deep breath of turbid air, Jiang Tang formed seals with trembling hands, and began to guide the body's impurities to be discharged from the tendons and skin sacs.
Time flies by and it’s Haishi the next day in a blink of an eye.
Jiang Tang suddenly opened his eyes, and a burst of spiritual light suddenly dispersed from him.
He lowered his eyes and looked at his palm.
The spiritual power surges in the palm of the hand, becoming richer and more powerful than before.
Tempered body is completed!
Forget it, his cultivation was boosted and he entered the fourth level of body refining.
And looking at the spiritual power in his Dantian, his state is not frivolous, but very stable.
This ancient elixir is really good.
Jiang Tang laughed a few times and suddenly smelled a foul smell.
His stomach turned a few times, and he quickly boiled a bucket of hot soup, put in the soap locust and herbs, and then started to take a bath.
In this era, one of the joys shared by ancient and modern people is taking a bath.
Of course, they soaked in spiritual water and used elixirs. The medicinal baths were also used to strengthen the body, and they took a long time to take effect.
Also, the medicinal bath is not as effective as the Body Tempering Pill, and is only suitable for mortals to prolong their lives. For cultivators like them, it is purely for bathing or killing idle time.
Jiang Tang took advantage of taking a bath to check the spirit field space with his spiritual consciousness.
Brother Niu has already fallen into a deep sleep, and the crops in the two acres of land are very vigorous and mature.
Brother Niu has already rested, so let’s harvest tomorrow.
Jiang Tang took another look at the dense fog nearby and found that one patch had become a little thinner.
He grinned.
If you advance to a higher level, this piece can be solved.
I don’t know what can be grown in this Kuailing Field.
After leaving the spirit field space, Jiang Tang stood up, dressed, poured the bath water, and suddenly heard a faint cry.
Brother, Jiang Tang quietly approached and saw the boy in the yard next door...burning paper money in the middle of the night?
However, people are not allowed to sacrifice family members in the sect. If you want to sacrifice, you have to go out to sacrifice.
"Senior brother, your family has a long life." Jiang Tang coughed.
The man panicked, stood up and stepped on the tinder.
"Don't step on me, don't step on me. I won't report you to the sect. I don't like snitching."
