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

Jiuli was greatly surprised, and was almost overjoyed.

He saluted gratefully in the direction of the main peak, and said: "Thank you, master, thank you, Master Master!"

Just about to put away the disciple order, Jiuli was taken aback again.

"Brother, is the number of contribution points..."

Master Fenghe laughed and said, "The remaining five thousand is my gift for my junior brother, so don't be polite to your senior brother."

Jiu Li smiled brightly, "Then I would like to thank you, Senior Brother."

He put away the disciple order, but took out a jade bottle and a piece of jade slip with his backhand and handed them to Zhenjun Fenghe.

Jiu Li: "I, Guan Feng, and my senior brother have a lot of experience in improving the alchemy formula, and my brother Yu is also very interested in this way. This is my improvement of the alchemy formula of the second-level Fuqi pill, and I have some ideas for further improvement. My humble opinion , I also hope that senior brother will not joke."

How could Master Fenghe not know that this was a gift in return?

He found that although this little junior brother was always smiling, he seemed very friendly.But watching him act, he is like his master in his bones, unwilling to owe favors.

Without expressing his thoughts, Master Fenghe took the things with interest, poured out the elixir, looked at it carefully, ate another one, and savored it over and over again.

A few flashes of thought flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Dan Fang again, and said with a hearty smile: "As I guessed, it was indeed replaced with Qi-tonifying grass, and replaced with Qi-enhancing grass. You also added a taste of returning to the spirit Grass, this is the finishing touch, directly increasing the effectiveness of Fuqi Pill by [-]%! To tell you the truth, I also changed the formula of Fuqi Pill when I was young. I changed it like this..."

He speaks out his thoughts.

Jiuli was very interested in this and listened very carefully.

When encountering puzzles or doubts, he boldly raised the question, regardless of whether it was True Monarch Yuanying or not, which sparked another round of discussions.

After finishing talking about Fuqi Pill, Jiuli knew that this senior brother had real skills, so he took the opportunity to share with Feng the pill formula that he had been pondering and revising for a while, whether it was the one he had already started refining or some ideas. Discuss with Zhenjun.

"Senior brother, look at my one-turn blood-purifying pill. I replaced one of the spirit herbs with..."

"Brother's whimsical idea is really good. However, it should be better if it is replaced with another spirit herb..."

The two of you talk to each other, so warm.

When the topic got excited, Fenghe Zhenjun even took the initiative to talk about several low-level alchemy formulas that he had modified. Whether it was success or failure experience, he was quite proud of what he said.

The brothers Chen Qiu and Lu Xingchen who were left behind couldn't help but look at each other.

However, hearing this kind of discussion is also very helpful to their own alchemy, so they all listened attentively without the slightest bit of impatience.

With that said, time is forgotten.

It wasn't until a disciple came to look for him that Jiu Li realized that several hours had passed.

Master Fenghe hadn't talked so happily with others for a long time, and it was very unpleasant to be disturbed.

He said, "Everything came to me."

The Golden Core cultivator is the master's disciple, so he is not afraid of him.

Zhou Wenheng said with a smile: "Uncle Fenghe, the junior uncle started today, my master and several uncles and uncles are all going to Qinglan Peak to send gifts. The uncle should let the junior uncle go back, otherwise, brothers and sisters They have been standing at the foot of Qinglan Peak, it's not shameful."

Master Fenghe: "..."

He forgot about it.

Jiuli apologized, "It's my fault, I've been pestering my senior brother for so long, and it's embarrassing for my senior nephews."

Master Fenghe snorted, and said: "As a nephew, it is the right thing to wait for the order of the uncle. Junior brother, don't take it to heart. If any of them feel dissatisfied, I will go to their master. Ask them how they teach their apprentices."

Zhou Wenheng's heart trembled when he heard this.

He hastily said respectfully: "Uncle Fenghe, junior uncle, is my nephew. However, my nephew has no intention of disrespecting me. I just heard that my junior uncle has not been out in the disciple hall for a long time, so I wonder if it can be used. Go to my place. Unexpectedly, it disturbed the elegant mood of the two uncles, it is really a sin."

Master Fenghe glanced at him coldly, waved his hands and said, "Forget it, you have a heart."

Jiuli smiled, and said: "I have bothered senior brother for a long time today, so it's time to leave. I'll chat with senior brother another day, senior brother, don't think I'm bothering you."

"Haha, you just have to come!"

Master Fenghe directly gave him the access token of Fenghe Peak, personally sent him out of the disciple hall, and said to Lu Xingchen: "Take good care of your little uncle."

That's all.

Jiuli looked up at the sky, it was already night.

The three of them didn't stay outside, and returned to Qinglan Peak together with the disciple and grandson of the head, the Jindan cultivator named Zhou Wenheng.

Jiuli received the nephews who came to give gifts, asked them to convey their thanks, and sent them down the mountain, so that they could be purified.

Lu Xingchen sighed and said: "I always heard Chuan Liu say that my junior uncle is very talented in alchemy, I just found out today that this statement is true. My junior uncle is really powerful."

It's just a second-level alchemist, but a human-level middle-level person, and has not stepped into the yellow-level, yet he can discuss the Tao with Fenghe Zhenjun, a mysterious-level middle-level person.And there is something to say, and there are always words of inspiration for them.

It is really not a simple "talent", which can be described.

Jiuli smiled and said: "I have to meet noble people, so I just read a few more alchemy books. If I really want to make alchemy, I am far behind Brother Xingchen and Brother Chuanliu."

"If you say such things after you have established your foundation, I won't beat you."

Mu Chuanliu snorted and looked at him resentfully.

"Your spirit bamboo shoot milk must have been obtained in the Lost Soul Secret Realm. Hmph, just take some bamboo shoots. The black-patterned rat is fooling me, and all the good things are hidden. Let me know today!"

Jiu Li smiled, and took a few jade bottles in front of them, besides the top-grade second-level pill he refined, there was a bottle of Lingzhu milk, which was packed in two jade boxes.

"It happened so suddenly, I'm not prepared. This is a gift from the little uncle to you, take it quickly."

Lu Xingchen quickly thanked him, but when he turned his head, he saw Mu Chuanliu holding the jade bottle in his hand unceremoniously, and seeing the weight of Lingsun milk with his spiritual sense, his eyes lit up.

"It's actually filled with a small half bottle, and you can practice dozens of batches of pills!"

Mu Chuanliu seemed to put it away, and showed a big smile to Jiuli, saying, "Thank you, little uncle."

This little martial uncle shouted very affectionately.

Jiuli didn't know whether to laugh or cry, waved his hands and said, "Don't be too close, I don't have any other good things for you here."

Mu Chuanliu cut it, and then said with some envy: "I haven't found a drop of spirit bamboo shoot milk for a month, and you have only stayed in the Lost Soul Secret Realm for three days, and you have gotten so much. What kind of shit is this—"

"Hey, junior brother, don't talk nonsense."

Lu Xingchen quickly stopped him from speaking out loud.

Jiu Lihun didn't care and said, "Okay, Gu Changling and I are indeed hiding our secrets. As for my little uncle, I'm here to give you some pointers. If you want to find Lingzhu milk, you should take advantage of the moment the wind stops and rush to the In the depths of the forest, maybe we can meet him."

Lost Soul Secret Realm is also part of 33 Heavens.

But after 33 Chongtian was injured, the Lost Soul Secret Realm fell off a bit, and the control of the spirit was weakened, which formed the rule of opening every ten years.

33 Zhongtian can naturally take back this piece of space debris by force, but in doing so, the energy consumed is greater than the loss, so he just let it go.

Therefore, before the restoration of the 33rd Heaven, the Lost Soul Secret Realm will still be open as scheduled.

"real?!"

Mu Chuanliu was a little surprised, excitedly said: "You can find so many spirit bamboo shoots, this experience is worth listening to, I will do the same next time!"

Lu Xingchen thought of more.

If you can find sporadic ground-breaking bamboo shoots after the wind stops, what about when the wind blows?

What will it be like?

He had a guess in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud, he just said: "Wait until the Lost Soul Secret Realm opens again, you don't know where you are yet, so don't worry about it now."

Mu Chuanliu talked to him all the time, so Lu Xingchen knew the real origin of Jiuli and his plan to go to the world of Qingtian, so he was a little less scruples about speaking.

When Mu Chuanliu was reminded by him, he was immediately discouraged.

"Senior brother is right. After seven years, senior brother and I will definitely enter the Inner Sect. We won't be able to go to the Lost Soul Secret Realm. What a pity!"

Lu Xingchen laughed and said, "You're talking big again."

Mu Chuanliu raised his chin and said proudly: "Who else is there for me in the Inner Sect? Brother, don't be too modest. If none of us can be selected, the others will have no chance."

Jiuli laughed and agreed: "Brother Chuanliu is absolutely right."

Lu Xingchen saw that these two were not modest people, so he stopped singing one-man shows.

Seeing that it was getting late, he made an agreement with Jiuli to come back tomorrow to accompany him, so he took Mu Chuanliu back.

Jiuli looked around at Qinglanyuan, and because he exhausted a lot of energy today, he didn't practice anymore.

When he was about to fall asleep, he had a faint feeling that he had forgotten something, but he couldn't remember it.

However, when he asked Xiaobai to scan the items in the storage ring Wei Shengyu gave him, he immediately forgot all doubts!

Lingshi! !

More than 620 million low-grade spirit stones!There are more than 7000 middle-grade spirit stones, and even more than 100 top-grade spirit stones!

Hahahaha!

This master is a good obeisance!

Because of this unexpected joy, after Jiuli fell asleep, he was always smiling in his dreams.

Hao Jianzong.

Gu Changling stood in the courtyard of the disciple's residence, rubbed the jade talisman of communication in his hand that was motionless, and sighed softly under the moonlight.

The next day, Jiuli got up early and practiced for a while in the morning light, when Lu Xingchen and Mu Chuanliu came up the mountain.

There are four people behind them, one of whom Jiuli is very familiar with.

"Brother Li! I won't see you for a day, I miss you so much!"

Mu Chuanhai ran towards Jiuli excitedly.

"Little sea."

When Jiuli saw him, the smile on his face deepened, and he asked concerned: "How was your day yesterday? Are you still used to it?"

Mu Chuanhai said with joy on his face, "Master is well!"

"Yesterday, master and senior brothers and sisters made their own special dishes. They welcome me into the peak. It's delicious! It's a pity that brother Li didn't eat it. But don't worry, brother Li, there are foods that master invited on Fengyue Peak. Xiu, the craftsmanship is superb. I have agreed with the master, and I can invite Brother Li to Fengyue Peak for dinner anytime."

Seeing that he had delicious food, Jiuli did not forget to share it with himself, and said with a smile, "Then I will thank Xiaohai first."

Mu Chuanhai waved his hand, "Thank you, brother Li and I are as close as my brother and I, we are blessed to share together."

When Mu Chuanliu heard this, he finally couldn't bear it and gave him a brain seed.

"What are you talking about, why don't you show respect to my little uncle!"

"Oh!"

Only then did Mu Chuanhai remember, he smiled and saluted Jiuli.

"The disciple has met the little uncle."

The excitement on his face remained undiminished, and he sighed: "Brother Li is really amazing! In the blink of an eye, he became a junior uncle, even better than my brother, hehe!"

Mu Chuanliu rolled his eyes towards the sky, his teeth itching at this stupid brother.

Lu Xingchen laughed secretly, patted his head comfortingly, and said: "Uncle Junior, these three are the two attendants I chose for Qinglan Peak, a handyman disciple."

Those three people knew the situation and hurried forward to salute.

"Disciple Lu Yang."

"Disciple Lu Qin."

"Disciple Chen Linfeng."

The three of them bowed in unison: "I have seen my little uncle!"

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