He was a model in the world of self-cultivation in his last life.

"A Book Takes You Around the Galaxy · Thirteen Stars", the first page.

Thirteen-star master: Shen Luoji, male, 193 years old, a prefecture-level inscription master, with a peak Yuanying cultivation.

Lethality: Five stars.

Comments: As the name suggests, God is logical and cannot be provoked.

As mentioned earlier, most Galaxy people have problems with their spirits and souls, and they need to rely on reincarnation to repair and cleanse their souls.

Only when the soul is complete and the karma is cleared can one reincarnate as a monk.

In the Galactic Empire, every monk is worthy of admiration.

Because, they have all gone through several lifetimes of practice before they can transcend the world and enter the fairyland.

However, just like monks in other worlds, not every qi-training monk can become a great power to overcome tribulations.

The road of practice is like a big wave washing the sand, and most people are doomed to be silent halfway.

The same goes for the Galactics.

However, the special feature of the Galaxy people is that they not only have the opportunity to reincarnate and rebuild after becoming gods; they can also see from their own merits that the distance between them and ascension is how many reincarnations there are.

Like this master.

With his merits and virtues, it is not enough to support him to transform into a god, and he is destined to fall under the catastrophe of transforming into a god and re-enter the cycle of reincarnation.

Well, it’s worth mentioning that when a Galactic person is born, the country—that is, the identity card issued by the world consciousness—has their merit value at the moment of birth.

You can check it out when you are an adult.

Not to mention the long-lived and late-adult monster race like Feng Silan.

The average life expectancy of mortals in the Galactic Empire is as high as 30 years, and the legal adult age of the human race is [-] years old.

Thirty and standing.

At this time, the concept has been shaped, and the behavior of people and things should also be mature.

Seeing their own merit points at this time, they can make the choices they want, and make responsible decisions about how to live the rest of their lives.

But there are always some people who cannot accept the reality.

The master's mentality collapsed.

Before he was a hundred years old, he became an eighth-level inscription master, a well-deserved genius.

However, this genius, on the day he broke through to become an earth-level magician, hacked Planet Aquamarine's star network.

Not only did he post his own photo on the entire network, but he also stuffed it into the personal terminals of Aquamarine's 6000 million people, and it became a big screen saver.

You must know that both the star network and the personal terminal are closely related to the soul of the Galaxy people.

His behavior is likely to cause direct harm to other people's souls, which is an extremely bad criminal offense.

The big head was arrested calmly, and before the star police arrived at his house, he still left such a confession on the star network.

"Cultivation is not enough, I will never be able to break through to a heaven-level inscription master in my life. Since I am destined to stop here, then on the most glorious day of my life, let you remember me standing at the pinnacle of my life."

There are a total of seven masters, four monks, and three mortals in this demon cultivation nest.

Whether it is strength or this strange brain circuit, Shen Luoji is a well-deserved boss.

He can really do it if he disagrees with each other and dies together.

This threat is also pinching Feng Silan and Gui Hailing's deathbed.

Gui Hailing said in a cold voice: "It's impossible. Please also tell the boss that our patience has a limit."

He spoke harshly, but admitted cowardly.

Shiao Xiaoba was amnesty, quickly picked up the task list, and opened the door for the boss.

A large empty room, on the ground, is simply and roughly side by side.

Obviously, this place is the workshop of the practitioners.

Gu Changling was about to push Jiuli in when he was stopped by Sheng Xiaoba.

"how?"

Gu Changling looked at him indifferently.

Shuai Xiaoba was still a little scared of him, and said with a very good attitude: "Master Jian, please store the magical artifacts on your body."

He took out a box and handed it over.

Jiuli frowned.

Not to mention one top-grade spiritual vein, one medium-grade spiritual vein, and two low-grade spiritual veins in the longevity bracelet; just because of the significance of the longevity bracelet to him, it is impossible to hand it over to others.

Seeing his frown, Shao Xiaoba felt a sudden shock in his heart.

Sure enough, the terrifying Jianxiu began to emit murderous aura.

He hurriedly explained: "Don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong, we won't keep it privately, and I'll return it to you after work—"

"okay."

Seeing that Jiuli and Gu Changling were unwilling, Feng Silan interrupted Shan Xiaoba, and said impatiently: "I'm looking at them. It's none of your business here, go away."

"okay!"

Sheng Xiaoba immediately exited the fire room, closed the door and locked it.

Just as Jiuli was about to ask what was going on, his spiritual sense saw that the grandson Shuai Xiaoba threw the box and threw it into the arms of Erdangjia.

"Hey, wife, they are so fierce, they are going to pee in fear."

"My poor darling, I have suffered for you."

Erdangjia held his dog's head pitifully, and slapped a few lipstick marks on his forehead, calming him down.

Jiuli: "..."

Spicy eyes.

Feng Silan didn't notice Jiuli's distorted expression, he asked Dihui to arrange today's tasks, as for the extra 10%, he and Gui Hailing would figure out a solution.

Gui Hailing readily agreed, smiled at Jiuli and Gu Changling, and said, "Come on."

Together with Di Hui, he greeted people into the workshop.

Only then did Feng Silan say to the two of Jiuli, "Come with me."

Gu Changling asked, "Just now?"

Feng Silan said unhappily: "The group of ugly monsters asked us to work, of course we have to break the seal, and let us temporarily restore our cultivation."

"However, after the distress signal came out, they updated the system.

Not only are the things handed in strictly inspected, but 360-degree monitoring with no dead ends is also installed in the small black room, and we are not allowed to do things other than the task.

Otherwise, the small black room will issue an alarm, and the sin ring will also issue a punishment warning.

The lightest is the twelve-level electric shock—that is, the intensity of the thirty-nine thunder calamity.

Don't open the storage ring, otherwise, the things you take out will be forcibly confiscated, and the crime ring will burn your head with an explosion. "

While they were talking, Gui Hailing and Di Hui had already assigned tasks, and 230 people took their positions one after another.

Jiuli saw that each of them occupied a ground fire formation.

After entering, step on a panel on the ground that looks like a housekeeper's assistant.

In the next moment, with the array as the distance, a black spiritual wall was erected, enclosing a three-meter-square, sealed space, isolating sight and consciousness.

Really small black house.

Feng Silan also led them into an unused ground fire formation.

He also stepped on the panel twice, and a light lit up on the panel, and then a rigid mechanical voice sounded: "Little Black Room 103 is online, please set your release value after serving your sentence."

The panel casts a screen showing the time and goals.

Obviously, if the time is not up, or the goal is not completed, you will not be able to get out of the small black room.

Feng Silan said: "This thing is not only a mission system, but also a surveillance probe. Right now, more than [-] pairs of eyes are behind the monitor, staring at us."

As he spoke, he stepped on the panel unhappily.

"The legal working time for us mortals in the galaxy is to work five days and two days, eight hours a day. Those ugly monsters let us work six days and one day, seven hours a day, and only rest on Sunday. Generally, it is from nine in the morning to four in the afternoon. There is no rest."

"You guys just came here, so let's get used to it today. I set up a batch of rejuvenating pills for the workload, so don't be stressed—by the way, little guy, can you make the best pills?"

Feng Silan said expectantly.

"... What is the ultimate pill of the medicinal pill?"

Jiuli asked conservatively.

Feng Silan tapped on the panel with her toe, and then a task list was projected on the big screen.

Jiuli glanced and saw that it read:

The first group needs to be handed in today

Rejuvenation Pill, Xiaoshi Pill, Magic Shape Pill, Beauty Pill, Spirit Beast Pill, 50 each of the best

Liuchun Pill, Meow Meow Pill, Huanyan Pill, Spirit Pet Pill, 40 each of the best

Yanchun Pill, Meow Meow Pill, Beauty Pill, 30 capsules each

Jiuli: "..."

That's it? ? ?

Gu Changling raised his eyebrows, seeing Feng Silan's worried expression, hesitantly said: "These seem to be human-level pills?"

Feng Silan nodded heavily.

"From top to bottom, there are first, second and third level of pills. However, no matter how many furnaces are refined, they will be checked and accepted with the number of top-grade pills. If the number is not enough, the weekend will be cancelled, and the purchase agent will be cancelled. It can't be more extreme!"

At the end, Feng Silan was filled with righteous indignation.

Judging from his tone, the list of tasks is outrageously demanding, but...

Is this difficult?

Jiuli blinked, cleverly not showing his doubts.

Gu Changling was puzzled and said: "In our Qingtian Continent, there are really very few alchemists who can make top-grade alchemy. But I see that the way of alchemy in your world is prosperous, and even ordinary people can receive a top-grade longevity-extending pill for free, and there are hundreds of others. Saint-level alchemist. The best alchemy should be an easy task for you, right?"

"Didn't Guihai tell you guys? In the empire's most cheating profession rankings, alchemists have been number one for 10 years! Our alchemists in the Galaxy are all angels with broken wings QAQ!"

Feng Silan looked bitter and bitter.

"...how do you say that?"

The two who heard this statement for the first time asked quickly.

Feng Silan sighed, "Did Guihai say why the Emperor's family became the richest man?"

Jiu Li nodded, "It is said that 90.00% of the medicines in the Galactic Empire are from the emperor's family."

There was something reverent in his tone.

Feng Silan glanced at him, "Although I can't bear to break your fantasy, I still have to tell you. Of the 99% of the pills, 99.9% are all made in the alchemy furnace."

Alchemy furnace for alchemy?

What do you mean?

Seeing that they didn't understand, Feng Silan explained: "The alchemy industry of the Galaxy Empire is developed, first of all because of the unnatural spirit grass—the spirit grass produced by using the time-accelerated array disk and spirit stones, and secondly, because of the assembly line."

"Do you know the assembly line?

Enter the ratio of the elixir and the refining formula into the alchemy assistant, and then throw the elixir into the alchemy furnace. When the time is up, the alchemy furnace will automatically spit out the elixir, and the alchemy is ready.

Commonly known as, fool alchemy. "

"!!!"

Jiuli was dumbfounded.

Feng Silan sighed.

"Since the automation of alchemy was realized, our Galactic Empire was once saturated with pills.

The entire Milky Way has a population of 1000 billion, and every white-collar worker can save more than half of the ten pills per person every year, and the Chaos Orb can't even hold it.It was later that they were resold to other continents, so these pills did not fall into the hands.

You said, there are too many pills to use up, why do you need alchemists? "

Jiuli was stunned when he heard it, and asked knowingly: "Is there no flaw in the spiritual grass that was born?"

Feng Silan had no doubts about him, and said bluntly, "Of course there are flaws."

"If there is enough aura, spirit herbs below the tenth level can be spawned.

But the spiritual grass obtained in this way has lost its Dao Yun.Coupled with the foolish alchemy on the assembly line, the formulas and ratios of the pills are very rigid, and the appearance of the pills that come out is just like that.

For elixirs below level six, only high-grade pills can be refined at the highest; for those below level nine, the highest-grade pills are middle-grade pills; "

Jiuli: "..."

This is also amazing.

You know, the Haotian Sect's Danfeng relied on this heaven-level low-grade pill to dominate the alchemy of Qingtian Continent.

If it were changed here, one alchemy furnace would be equivalent to a thousand heaven-level alchemists, so how embarrassing are the ancestors of Danfeng.

but……

Jiuli was in a bad mood, so he hurriedly asked, "Shall we also use the spawned spirit grass to make alchemy?"

"That's right, how can these ugly monsters afford the natural spiritual grass."

Feng Silan knew that they didn't understand the situation, so she said a few more words.

"In the Milky Way, the natural spiritual grass is very precious.

Even if it is Imperial College, the students of Dan Academy only have a quota of [-] copies of natural spirit herbs per semester, and those who have more have to pay for themselves.

Usually, when making alchemy, everyone uses the birthing spirit grass. "

After a pause, Feng Silan sighed: "We alchemists, we are so bullied by the alchemy furnace that we almost have no room to survive. Most of those with fire roots have gone to forge, and wood spirit roots have become the tools for cultivating nature. A spiritual planter of spiritual grass. Anyone who chooses to become an alchemist has true love for alchemy!"

Jiuli sighed, "So, if an alchemist wants to succeed, he has to refine top-grade pills."

Although he has never made alchemy with the spawned spirit grass, it must be much more difficult than the natural spirit grass.

This seemingly funny task list is not simple.

"Correct."

Feng Silan affirmed what he said, "In Yinhe, we alchemists have only two ways to survive. Either refine the best pills, or create our own pills."

"Where is the ultimate pill so easy to refine?

Calculated according to the average lifespan of five hundred, the top-grade alchemy that an alchemist can refine in a lifetime is just that little.

Therefore, most people choose the second way.As long as a new elixir is refined and the elixir formula is made public, a lot of merit will be gained. "

Jiuli expressed understanding, but...

"Shouldn't all homemade pills be popular? If they can't earn spirit stones, what will they do for a living?"

"It's good to have merit, but you still want to earn spirit stones by alchemy?"

Feng Silan waved her hand, "Anyway, I can receive a high-grade Bigu pill for free every month, and I won't starve to death."

Jiuli: "..."

What a miserable friend.

Hahahaha!

Seeing him raise his sleeves to cover his face, Gu Changling tried his best to hold back his smile, his little face flushed, and he patted his head helplessly.

Seeing this, Feng Silan was afraid that this "sensitive and kind-hearted" little guy would cry sadly, and quickly comforted her: "It doesn't matter if you can't make the best pill, it's the same if you let your man dig mines."

When Jiuli heard this, he immediately stopped laughing.

He put down his sleeves and said with a serious face: "I will try my best."

Gu Changling was touched and said: "Xiao Jiu has worked hard to support me."

Jiuli stroked his dog's head, "Don't be afraid, brother, I won't let you dig mines."

"..."

Feng Silan cast contemptuous glances at the soft rice man, then handed the key to the small black house to Jiuli, and said, "I won't talk about anything else. Everything needed for the mission is on the panel, so let's get used to it today." Just a moment. If you don’t understand, send me a message.”

After confessing, he left through the spiritual wall.

Jiuli stared at the task list on the panel, and said with a sad face: "...It's so difficult. Brother, what can I do?"

Gu Changling also felt that it was too difficult for a Xuan-level alchemist who practiced Huichun Pill to become a Daoyun Pill to complete this task.

He patted Jiuli's head, and said with a distressed expression: "Little Jiu, try it first, it won't work, brother, go to mine."

Jiuli rolled his eyes, "You have to go by yourself, my elder brother won't go mining."

"...Little heartless."

Gu Changling couldn't bear the pain anymore, and pinched his face angrily.

Jiu Li giggled, tapped on the screen, and said with great interest: "First, let's see what this Meow Meow Pill and Spirit Pet Pill are. I haven't seen them before."

After looking at Danfang, Jiuli sighed: "The cat master is in the galaxy, he is really a living ancestor!"

Everyone in the galaxy likes pets, and the Spirit Pet Pill is specially developed for those who can't afford to keep pets. By crushing the pill, you can transform into a certain kind of cute pet.

The most popular of these is the kitten.

Meow Meow Pill is a Spirit Beast Pill specially refined for cats.

How high are cats in the galaxy?

"A Book Takes You Around the Galaxy · Common Sense · Ten Things You Can't Do in the Galaxy" tells you↓↓

The first thing: absolutely absolutely absolutely absolutely absolutely do not have any disrespectful behavior or thoughts towards the two Highnesses.

Second thing: absolutely absolutely absolutely never harm the cat.

The third thing: Never let the cat owner be unhappy.

The fourth thing: Without the permission of the cat owner, never touch the noble body of the cat owner.

Those who commit the first two will be invited to drink tea by the star police, and will be put on the star network, publicly executed, cast aside by the whole people, and will be a chicken in the next life.

True reincarnation as a chicken.

Because the Galaxy people will not hesitate to deduct their own merit points, smashing rotten eggs for you, earning negative points, and making your merit points -1, -1, -1...

Especially brutal.

——In the minds of the people of the Galaxy, the God of Creation is the first, the cat master is the second, and the Galaxy Law is the third.

You taste carefully.

Gu Changling raised his eyebrows.

Because of the monitoring, he said to Jiuli through voice transmission: [If you say this, you will not worry about not being able to earn Lingshi in the future.You refine the top-grade Meow Meow Pill, and I will make some cat-shaped protective magical artifacts, and many people rush to buy them.If Xiaojiu can refine Miaomiao Daoyun Pill, we will be able to buy a house on Emperor Star in a short time. ]

Jiuli's eyes lit up suddenly, [Gu Changling, what did you say—huh? ]

He frowned suddenly, and Gu Changling hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiuli raised his hand and waved it, a little disgusted and said: "What kind of smell, it's so strange."

Looking around, I saw nothing but the dark spiritual wall.

Gu Changling's eyes flickered, "Could it be the spiritual grass that gave birth?"

Counting the time, those alchemy practitioners should have meditated almost as well, and started alchemy.

Jiuli: "..."

Thinking of the birth-promoting Lingu powder that he once licked, Jiu Li suddenly had a strong, bad premonition.

He hastily clicked on [Rejuvenation Pill] on the task list, and pressed [Receive Lingcao].

A light flashed from the panel on the ground, and soon a box containing spiritual herbs was spit out.

Jiuli took out the spirit grass and smelled it.

The smell of these two stalks of Hemostatic Grass and Huiling Grass is lighter than that of natural Spirit Grass, but still has the fragrance of grass and trees.

However, when Jiuli used his spiritual power to refine the two spiritual herbs into medicinal liquid...

"vomit!"

Jiuli threw the liquid medicine into the box, pinched his nose and yelled, "It's so disgusting!"

Gu Changling quickly closed the box, and stuffed the box with the liquid medicine back into the panel of the small black room.

Jiuli let go of his hand and sniffed, then pinched his nose again.

"Gu Changling, I want to use it to make alchemy...isn't it true?"

Jiuli's entire face was wrinkled.

Gu Changling knew very well that he had a sensitive sense of smell—since he entered Taoism, Jiuli's nose became more and more sensitive as his realm improved.

This smell, which was not very pleasant to him, was magnified tens of millions of times in Jiuli's senses, which could be called torture.

Gu Changling took the key to the small black house in his hand and said, "Go out and hide."

Jiuli hesitated for a moment, really couldn't stand the smell, and accepted his proposal.

But as soon as he drove the wheelchair through the spirit wall, he retreated.

"It stinks even more outside!"

Jiuli said in pain.

It's okay to have a double small black house spirit wall blocking it, but it's really a disaster to go out.

Gu Changling bent down, fanned the wind in front of his nose, frowned and said: "Change to a small dark room first, and wait for me to make a magic weapon to block the smell."

"I don't want to go."

Jiuli hugged him, buried his face in his chest, took a deep breath of the elder brother's breath, and muffled: "I can smell it everywhere, other small black houses without elder brother are even more uncomfortable."

Gu Changling felt distressed.

He sat down with Jiuli in his arms, and clicked on the panel to view Gui Hailing's second set of tasks.

The task requirements of the second group were not as clear as those of the first group of Danxiu. It simply stated that each person should submit any top-quality talisman, magic weapon, formation plate or inscription device above level five.

Gu Changling opened the material library, invested his spiritual consciousness, and searched.

Sitting behind the monitor, the person who saw this scene: "..."

The person next to him was yawning. Seeing his eyes, he wanted to stick them to the monitor, and asked curiously, "What are you looking at, you look like a pig."

The man backed away with a smirk, "Look, are they going to~~~"

The companion saw it and yelled: "Fuck, why are you in such a hurry?!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but take a closer look.

This movement attracted the attention of everyone in the monitoring room. Three magicians and 21 mortals surrounded them.

"Wow!!!"

"Playing so wild!"

"These two look great too!"

"Live broadcast! There are such benefits, suck~"

The screen is enlarged.

A group of people, men and women, all stared at the tall Jianxiu on the screen and Danxiu who was nestling on Jianxiu's legs with their eyes wide open.

I saw that Jianxiu kissed Danxiu's hair, coaxing in a very gentle voice: "Hey, Xiao Jiu bear with it, it will be fine soon."

"Um……"

Danxiu's voice was soft, "Brother, hurry up, it's so uncomfortable."

ah! ! ! !

The people in front of the screen let out groundhog screams and clenched their fists excitedly.

Jianxiu raised his head, put one hand on Danxiu's head, stroked his head, and picked up a stone from the white glowing black roof with the other hand——

Watching the sword cultivator take out the refining furnace and light the ground fire, the audience let out a "cut" and dispersed.

What, the pants are off, just show them this!

Bad review! !

The person in charge of checking this small black room still didn't give up, and stared at it for 10 minutes.

Seeing that the sword cultivator was actually refining the weapon, he said × expressionlessly, and said bitterly: "Shameless sword cultivator, it is an embarrassment to men!"

On the left and right of him, a man and a woman who had been watching from the corner of their eyes, nodded vigorously, and couldn't agree more.

Gu Changling didn't know that he was despised from head to toe, so he made a scent-blocking magic weapon as quickly as possible.

Three minutes later, the spirit-absorbing array on the magic weapon absorbed enough aura to activate the magic weapon and cut off the smell within ten feet.

Only then did Jiuli come back to life.

"...Danxiu of the Galaxy, so pitiful."

Jiuli sympathized sincerely, and no longer had the slightest idea of ​​gloating.

Gu Changling rubbed his head amusedly, then took out five kinds of refining materials with strange fragrances from the inventory of Xiaoheiwu, and asked him: "Which smell do you like? I'll make a fragrance blocker and wash the one just now for you." smell."

Jiuli suddenly became happy, hugged him and said: "Brother, you are so kind!"

He smiled, and Gu Changling also had a smile on his face.

He joked: "Young master, leave the rough work of making money to support your family to me. It's more practical for you to feel at ease and eat soft food."

"Ha ha!"

Jiuli was overjoyed when he heard this.

When Gu Changling was about to start refining the weapon, Jiu Li asked him to turn himself around and lean his back against his chest to watch him refine the weapon.

Gu Changling refined the material, while pinching the embryo, while watching him.

He never looked away, Jiuli couldn't help but asked, "What are you looking at when you're not concentrating on your work?"

He touched his face, wondering if there was something dirty on it.

"It's just a refining tool. I've long been used to doing two things at once."

Gu Changling smiled softly, "Does Xiao Jiu know why?"

Jiu Li froze for a moment, his eyes were soaked in a smile.

Although he already had the answer in his heart, he still asked with a smile, "Why?"

Gu Changling said kindly: "Because every time I stay by your side, more than half of my consciousness is looking at you, and I wish I could put you in my soul."

Jiuli endured it, but still couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

"After so many years, have you seen anything?"

Jiu Li leaned back, leaned his head on his shoulder, and asked with a smile.

Gu Changling lowered his head and kissed him, and said with a smile, "Look at you."

Jiuli felt a sweetness in his heart, and said proudly: "That's very pretty, haha."

Gu Changling took the opportunity to ask him, "Then what do you think of me?"

"you?"

Jiuli looked at him seriously, touched his chin and said, "I think the mask looks better."

"……Say it again?"

Gu Changling decided to give him another chance.

Jiu Li said that he is not a child who lies, and said: "My elder brother is good-looking, he is the prettiest in the world, hahaha!"

Gu Changling didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and agreed, "Yes, yes, your elder brother is the prettiest."

After hearing this, Jiuli smiled even more heartily.

Gu Changling really can do two things at once.

The two laughed and chatted, and after three hours, a well-made seventh-level magic weapon was completed.

Jiuli moved his nose, those unpleasant smells were all cleared away by the aroma.

The clear and pleasant aroma filled his senses, taking away unpleasant olfactory memories.

He watched Gu Changling put the magic weapon made into a buckle on the jade pendant made of ecstasy and ghostly bamboo around his waist, and touched it happily.

After wondering for a while, Jiuli looked at Gu Changling and said, "I'm reluctant to hand it over, what should I do?"

"Pay this."

Gu Changling had no intention of handing over the ring buckle magic weapon, picked up the five-level odor-blocking magic weapon refined for Jiuli at the beginning, and said.

Jiuli glanced at the small black roof panel that was said to be a monitor, "They must take it, and we seem to have no choice."

Gu Changling wrote lightly: "Then kill them all."

Even if Xiao Heijian fell into a deep sleep, it would be no problem to strike one Nascent Soul with one sword.

A certain demon cultivator who had been secretly watching this small black room, expressing that he was full, shuddered.

... so fierce.

Jianxiu, I can't afford to mess with him.

You can't afford to provoke a sword repairer with a Taoist companion.

With an hour and a half left, Gu Changling casually made another four fifth-level magical artifacts for business.

After all, because of them, Moxiu increased his workload by 10%, and neither of them had any intention of implicating others.

The second group consisted of 53 people and 5 level 10 instruments, enough to deal with the [-]%.

Of course, he didn't forget to ask Feng Silan to tell Gui Hailing so that they wouldn't do repetitive work.

As for Jiuli, he really didn't want to embarrass himself in refining this goddamn birth-stimulating herb.

Fortunately, besides the first group of alchemy, the people under Feng Silan's hands also had a third group - cultivating natural spirit grass.

As I said before, because Danxiu was bullied too badly by the alchemy furnace, many monks with wood spirit roots chose to become spirit planters.

The spiritual planter nourishes the spiritual grass seeds with wood spiritual power, and then nurtures the spiritual grass with various formulas, so that the spiritual grass grows better and faster.

The efficiency is naturally much lower than that of giving birth to the spirit grass, but it does not compromise the Taoism of the spirit grass.

An excellent spiritual planter can even upgrade the Dao Yun of spiritual grass and cultivate mutant spiritual grass.

There are also spiritual planters in Qingtian Continent, but their status is not high, and they usually farm outside the sect.

If he did well, he was hired by an alchemist to cultivate spiritual herbs for the alchemist.

However, in the galaxy world, the status of spiritual planters and alchemists is completely reversed.

Unless one is promoted to become a holy alchemist, even a heavenly alchemist wants to buy natural spirit herbs, they have to ask the spiritual planter to eat according to their faces.

... It's really a turn of events.

Feeling so emotional, Jiuli clicked on the task of the fourth group.

It turned out that this group of tasks needs to be applied in advance, so that Moxiu will prepare the spiritual grass seeds and distribute them one by one.

From this point of view, his 10% today can only trouble Feng Silan and the others.

"Natural spirit grass is really precious."

Jiuli had a more accurate understanding of this point, and happily touched the longevity bracelet.

Among other things, he had planted a lot of spiritual grasses of the first, second and third levels in the tree man's small secret back then, and they had matured long ago, so they were useless.

If it is sold, how many spirit stones will it cost...

When Gu Changling saw his eyes light up, he knew what he was thinking.

He laughed and said: [Don't think about it.You keep these herbs for alchemy, otherwise, it is easy to sell them, but difficult to buy them back. ]

Jiuli immediately dismissed the thought just now.

[you're right.When I refine them into pills, I can sell more spirit stones, no loss! ]

[... When you talk about Lingshi, the little stars in your eyes keep twinkling. ]

When seeing him, there is no such brightness.

Gu Changling thought with some jealousy.

Jiuli turned to look at him, and suddenly said: "It's over."

"Ok?"

Gu Changling didn't know why.

Jiu Li said in a tone that something serious happened: "It's over, it's over, Gu Changling, you will never be able to beat the love rival Lingshi in your life. What should we do?"

Gu Changling: "..."

Gu Changling sneered: "What should I do? After I get rid of you first, I'll clean it up!"

When Jiuli heard this, he immediately covered his waist and said vigilantly, "Don't scratch me!"

Gu Changling was overjoyed when he saw it, "Haha! I know I'm afraid, why don't you hurry up and make a clean break with it?"

"It's a little difficult..."

Jiuli was seriously embarrassed.

Gu Changling narrowed his eyes, and said in a threatening tone, "Huh?"

Jiuli was cruel, and said: "It's a big deal, after our family, you will manage the money."

Gu Changling was taken aback for a moment, then, "Hahaha!"

He was coaxed into submission by the little sugar man, and he gave him a rare kiss between the brows, and said with a smile: "Our family, me and Lingshi are under your control. It's a big deal, I will try my best to cultivate a father-son relationship with it."

"—Pfft, hahahaha!"

At the end, Jiuli laughed and fell on Gu Changling.

He was so happy that he didn't stop until the sound of fireworks exploding in the small black room reminded them that it was time to get off work.

until--

As soon as the screen went black, a paragraph of blood-red text appeared.

[A furnace of elixir has not been completed!Can it be okay? ! 】

"..."

After a second of silence, Jiuli hesitated and said, "How about refining it?"

Gu Changling couldn't bear it, hugged him and said, "Leave him alone."

Saying that, the black bone sword flew out of the storage ring.

Gu Changling held Jiuli in one hand, and held the sword in the other. Six beams of sword light wrapped around the sword, and one sword pierced through the panel of the small black house.

——This sword is very fast.

How close is it?

Behind the panel of the small black house, a certain demon cultivator, who was swearing at "stupid couples" and eating dog food with gusto while sticking to the monitor, didn't react.

Wait until the monitor screen explodes——

"what!!!"

Moxiu screamed and backed away, and then, including the man and the chair, fell on his back.

workshop.

The people who walked out of the small black room on time were all looking at the only eye-catching small black room in the room, when they heard a bang.

Everyone was startled.

Then, the little black house disappeared.

Jianxiu calmly put Danxiu into the wheelchair, pushed him out, walked over the black smoky panel, and walked towards them calmly.

Because they didn't come out, Feng Silan, who was about to enter the small dark room to check the situation, stepped into the small dark room with half of her foot: "..."

The little ones stood up.

Scared to death QAQ.

After cutting off his spiritual power, he opened the door and prepared to count the items handed in. The second master: "..."

Silently dragged Xiaoba to him, put the inspection scanner into his hand, and said, "I'll leave it to you."

Shan Xiaoba with shaking legs: "Oh, wife, I'm afraid."

"...Husband, I'm afraid too."

Er Dangjia said in a delicate and expressionless tone.

Shuai Xiaoba: "..."

Shao Xiaoba is ready to collect all the mission items and go back to bear the wrath of the master.Unexpectedly, the number of top-grade pills and magic tools has reached the 10% value-added standard.

What a surprise!

Sheng Xiaoba greeted the second master to pack things together, salivating with a smile on his face, and said very courteously: "Six big brothers, what flavor do you want for this month's Bigu Dan? I will send it to your dormitory later go."

On the 1st of every month, the Magic Cultivator will distribute Bigu Pills once.

And every Monday is the day when everyone submits the purchasing list to Sheng Xiaoba.

Today, June 119673, 6 in the Galactic Calendar, happens to be Monday.

The boss naturally has preferential treatment, and every time Xiaoba will have sex in person.

But now, Jiuli and Gu Changling are definitely big bosses in Shuai Xiaoba's heart.

Jiuli, who was bullied, frowned slightly.

He didn't pay much attention when he was reading, but now, his whole body is shivering.

Jiuli said solemnly: "Is the bigu pill you gave out made from the spirit grass?"

Shuai Xiaoba was taken aback by the question, "Yes, yes."

He didn't know why Jiuli asked this question, but when he saw Jiuli's expression suddenly changed, he couldn't help but stand up with fright.

Did he say something wrong! ! !

Jiuli: "..."

It's more than a mistake, it's a heinous crime!

Even Bigu Dan is full of malice, this world can't wait! !

He turned to look at Gu Changling, wanted to cry but said without tears: "Brother, I want to go home."

Seeing that he was really unhappy, Gu Changling frowned unconsciously.

Patting Jiuli's head comfortingly, he looked at Feng Silan and said, "Do you usually only eat Bigu pills?"

Feng Silan somewhat understood Jiuli's sadness.

Originally, he was a Nascent Soul who could completely bigu, a proper rich N-generation, before coming here, he was a brainless braggart of the Galaxy Empire.

However, when he put on the forbidden spirit ring and took the first bite of the Relief Bigu Pill, he realized that he knew nothing about the cruelty of this world...

Feng Silan spread her hands and said, "Bigudan doesn't need money, just keep you full. Of course, you can also eat other things. Demon cultivators enjoy their appetites, and more than half of mortals have special food cultivators for three meals a day."