My ring is too bad

Chapter 208 Alchemy
"Let's eat." Fang Gan put a big bucket of rice in front of Fang Daniu, looked at him and said, "Don't let a grain of rice go to waste."

Fang Daniu nodded dully, sat on the chair and began to eat big mouthfuls. Fang Gan looked into Fang Daniu's body with his perspective eyes. He found that the more Fang Daniu ate, the faster the energy in his body recovered.

After dinner, everyone moved chairs to the small square.

On summer nights, accompanied by the sound of insects, there are always many people sitting in the small square, blowing the cool evening breeze, chatting under the stars and the moon in the sky, or listening to old stories told by the old people in the village.

The sixth grandma in the village would also take out the dried red dates she dried and share them with everyone. Although people in Longquan Village are no longer short of money, the old people are still restless and always have to do something to feel at ease in their lives.

Dad Fang Zheng and father-in-law Liu Xiong sat playing guitar and singing while holding the new guitar Fang Gan gave them. There were a bunch of children sitting around them.

Standing there, Fang Daniu and Fang Shishi were also questioned by curious villagers, and some asked if they had married a wife.

Fang Daniu remained silent like a dull gourd, but Fang Shixi was infected by the atmosphere, and gradually let go, and began to chat with the villagers, laughing and laughing from time to time, it can be seen that the villagers still like this look A handsome and shy boy.

Mother Han Qingmei and mother-in-law Zhang Fengxia sat on the other side and embroidered quilt covers. These quilt covers were prepared for Fang Gan and Liu Xue to take to university. Besides the quilt covers, they also prepared toothpaste, toothbrush, facial cleanser, pillows and A bunch of other stuff.

Although Fang Gan thought that these things could be bought with money at school, and it would be troublesome to bring a lot of things to school, his mother and mother-in-law insisted on sewing them by themselves, and Fang Gan could not refuse the heavy care from the elders.

Several boys and girls about the same age as Fang Gan in the village chatted with Fang Gan and Liu Xue, but most of them talked about clothes, shoes, music, celebrities and movies. These were not what Fang Gan was interested in, so they spent most of their time chatting. They were talking, and Fang Qian was smiling and listening, enjoying this ordinary life.

"Brother Fang Gan, you won the music competition this time, are you going to become a star?" A teenager asked.

Fang Gan shook his head: "I'm not interested in being a star."

"Why? It's great to be a celebrity. With so many fans, you can not only show off, but also make a lot of money." Several boys and girls were very puzzled.

Fang Gan smiled: "You will understand later."

The boys and girls didn't ask any more questions. Someone brought a grill and a pile of vegetables and meat from home, and sat around talking.

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The next day, Fang Gan used the teleportation ability of the ring to go to Changbei City and brought back all the precious medicinal materials collected by the members of the Longevity Club.

It has to be said that these billionaires are really powerful. In just one day, Fang Gan basically found everything he asked for.

Back in the village, Fang Gan walked into the room with medicinal materials and began to make alchemy with Qiankun hands.

Qiankun Hand uses the palm as a furnace to refine all the medicinal materials such as century-old ginseng and fleece-flower root. After removing impurities, a cloud of off-white liquid is finally left.

Fang Gan solidified the liquid into the shape of a pill, which was considered a simple refinement.

Strictly speaking, this is not alchemy, because Fang Gan doesn't have any pills in his hand, so he can only use Qiankun to extract the essence, and mix them together according to the properties of traditional Chinese medicine, which can barely be regarded as the roughest kind of pills.

"No matter what, you are also the first pill I have refined, at least it looks decent." Fang Gan looked at the dozen or so off-white pills in his hand, and still felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

After tasting one, Fang Gan felt that his body hadn't changed much. This was because his realm was too high now, and his body was much higher than ordinary people's.

"It would be great if there is the legendary spirit grass, maybe I can make a panacea with Qiankun's hand." Fang Gan said with some regret.

"Master, if you don't have a prescription for elixir, it's better not to make elixirs randomly. It will be very dangerous if you make poisonous elixirs." Wangcai reminded.

"Of course I know this." Fang Gan said, "But it seems that there is still a way to get the pill. Isn't the Peiyuan Pill left by my grandfather a pretty good pill? This proves that there must be a pill in Linghemen exist."

"By the way, speaking of this, I still have one more important thing to do. Now that I have reached the foundation establishment stage, it's time to go to the Xia family, the head of the eight hermit families."

The ancestor of the Xia family was the former elder of the Linghemen, and the only known survivor after the collective disappearance of the Linghemen. Spirit River Divine Whip.

Fang Gan made a good decision to go to the Xia family, one is to ask the ancestors of the Xia family about the whereabouts of his grandfather Fang Sanxing, and the other is to get back a batch of treasures, including the formula of Peiyuan Pill.

After staying in the village for four or five days, Fang Gan said hello to his parents, father-in-law, mother-in-law, and Xiaoxue, telling them that he was going on a trip and would definitely come back before school started.

Fangzheng and the others seemed to be used to his son's erratic days, and asked Fang Gan to come back early.

Before leaving, Fang Gan held Xiaoxue warmly for a while, and then drove to Changbei City with Fang Shiyi and Fang Daniu, and then bought three air tickets from Changbei City to Shuchuan Province.

Xia's family is located in Shuchuan Province, and it happens that Fang Daniu's accent is also from Shuchuan. This trip to Shuchuan may be able to solve the mystery of Fang Daniu's identity by the way.

Before boarding the plane, Fang Gan sent a text message to Xia Helie, the young master of the Xia family who was under his control, asking him to inquire about the situation.

Fang Gan planned to visit the ruins of Linghe Gate first, and then visit Xia's house.

Boarded the plane at ten o'clock in the morning, and arrived at Tianfu City, Shuchuan Province around four o'clock in the afternoon.

Tianfu City is also called Rongcheng. It is the economic center, political center and cultural center of Shuchuan Province.

As soon as he got out of the airport, Fang Gan found it very interesting to listen to the authentic Shuchuan dialect around him. In his impression, the people of Shuchuan have a good personality, are warm to others, and do things quickly and without sloppiness. They are as exciting as spicy hot pot.

Fang Daniu seemed to be touched when he set foot in his hometown, but his incomplete memory made it impossible for him to regain his impression of this place.Besides, Tianfu City has changed a lot over the years, not to mention foreigners, even locals who have been away for a few years will inevitably feel a little strange when they come back.

Fang Gan took Fang Daniu and Fang Shishi to taste the Sichuan specialties in Tianfu City, and then drove to Mount Qingcheng.

Qingcheng Mountain is divided into the front mountain and the back mountain. The front mountain is the site of Linghemen, with a strong Taoist cultural atmosphere; there are several small Buddhist temples in the back mountain, which are mainly natural landscapes. Generally speaking, Qingcheng Mountain refers to Qingcheng Front Mountain.

When Fang Gan took Fang Daniu and Fang Shiyi to the Linghemen ruins, they found that it had been renovated and became a tourist attraction. There were tour guides taking domestic and foreign tourists here to visit. It didn't look like it had been destroyed, which made Fang Gan a little disappointed.

I searched with my spiritual consciousness, but found that there seemed to be a hidden cave under the small Buddhist temples in the back of Mount Qingcheng.

Fang Gan immediately took Fang Daniu and Fang Shishi to the back mountain. There were almost no people in the back mountain, and the temperature seemed to be much lower than the outside world. Even wearing a shirt in the front mountain felt very hot, but it felt a bit cold here.

The three met an old man on the way to a small Buddhist temple. The old man was wearing a Taoist robe, with one foot disabled, and he walked with a limp.

The old man asked Fang Gan and the three of them to leave here quickly, he told Fang Gan.

First, there was a powerful Taoist who preached here, used the immortal town of Netherworld, and then exterminated the ghost king, but in the end he failed to kill him, so he had to set up a large formation to suppress it, and then another Taoist expert established a sect on top of the formation. Take the suppression of evil as our duty.

Later, the dragon energy was damaged, the formation collapsed, the ghost king seemed to run out, and the sect became ruins overnight.

After listening to the old man's narration, Fang Gan didn't know whether what the old man said was true or just a rumor.

As for the so-called ghosts and ghosts, whether they exist or not, how could Fang Gan be afraid of them as an immortal cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

The three ignored the old man's dissuasion and continued to move forward. The old man sighed repeatedly when he saw this, secretly thinking that someone was going to be buried here again.

Thinking of the tragedy that happened more than 40 years ago, the old man shook his head, suddenly remembered something, and muttered with a strange expression: "Why does that young man look somewhat similar to the master?"

(End of this chapter)