Refusing to work overtime for the teacher

Hearing Xie Ling's words, Xiao Xun lowered his eyelids lightly, raised his hands, folded his sleeves together, and saluted Xie Ling as a disciple, with a serious and apologetic expression: "The disciple didn't think carefully."

"Pay attention later." Xie Ling waved his hand, "Go."

Xiao Xun answered "Yes", turned around and headed back down the mountain.He walked very lightly, barely audible, the flame-like red corners of his clothes rose and fell in the clear light of the forest shadows, as gorgeous as a butterfly.

Xie Ling watched the boy's figure disappear from sight, picked up his steps, and walked around the lake.

Beyond the green lotus, the lake is golden and sparkling.

Xie Ling went to a hidden place upstream, took two large altars of clean water and stored them in the mustard space, and washed away the debris in the "to-be-processed area".

In Mustard Space, besides opening up this area, he also built a "drying area".

Laundered clothes need to be dried.

Practitioners of the realm like Mr. Xuesheng must be able to solve hygiene problems with a small technique, and they will not even make their clothes dirty.

But Xie Ling can't.

Fortunately, he found a heat-generating magic weapon in Mr. Xuesheng's inheritance. He only needs to open the box where the magic weapon is stored, and hang the wet clothes on it. Within a quarter of an hour, the clothes will be dried by the magic weapon.

He did it yesterday after washing his clothes, and he did it now.

After doing this, Xie Ling walked into a forest with three turns and four turns, picked a few ripe peaches, and then set foot on the way back.

The Daoist Hall was still nameless, and the four fields were still silent. Xie Lingxing passed the stone steps where a few petals and leaves had fallen, reached out and pushed the door, and came to the study room in the front hall.

He started his afternoon work-reading the history books of this world and books introducing magic weapons.

For Fu Yidao, those strokes were too ugly, Xie Ling gave up completely.

Both Xiao Xun and Xie Fengxuan completed the task quickly.

In the morning of the next day, at [-]:[-] pm, Xiao Xun came to the Daoist Hall, brought a basket of medicinal materials sorted and labeled in small boxes to Xie Ling, and brought a pot of brewed tea.

Before he could say anything to Xie Ling, Xie Fenglue knocked on the door of the Dao Hall, and handed in the same quantity and type of task items that had been allocated equally.

At that time, the sun was in the east, and the sky was bright and soft. It shone into the room through the long open windows, coating the floor tiles with a water-like luster.

Xie Ling sat behind the desk in front of the window, with plain white clothes, a plain face, even the fingers holding the scroll were as plain as porcelain, the sunlight seemed to be his own radiance, and there was no dust outside his body.

Two baskets were placed on the desk, and the teenagers stood in front of the desk, one with a slightly loose posture, and the other with a straight back.

Their eyes were all on Xie Ling. Xie Ling held his posture, his eyes were cold, and he looked very dignified, but he couldn't express too many opinions.

After thinking about it, he asked three questions: "Are the properties of the medicine clear? Which pills can be refined? And how should they be refined?"

He spoke unhurriedly, with the same tone of voice as before, without much emotion.

The two people at the table were silent.

Xiao Xun opened his mouth, then closed it, and shifted his gaze to Xie Fenglian.

Xie Fenglue looked at Xie Ling for a while, blinked his eyes, and said very bluntly: "Return to Lord Xuesheng, I don't know." After speaking, he lowered his eyes, a little bit embarrassed and embarrassing.

The indifferent expression on Xie Ling's face remained unchanged, as if no matter what they answered, it would not be affected.He looked back at the book, and said in a neutral tone: "The things are here, you can read the book."

He chased people away mercilessly, Xiao Xun and Xie Fenglue didn't have any opinion, neither looked at each other, each held a salute and bid farewell to Xie Ling.

Xie Ling stared at the book tightly, but didn't read a word.

When the two teenagers closed the door for him, the sound of footsteps completely disappeared from the vicinity. Xie Ling let out a long breath, threw the book away with a snap, stood up halfway, picked and picked in the basket, and took the ingredients needed for refining the exercise pills. Several materials are selected and checked against the material encyclopedia.

He checked the pill formula and refining method of Exercise Pill again, and after confirming that it was correct, he put away all his things and went to the pill room.

The alchemy room is built in a corner of the Taoist hall, spacious and cool.In the center is a cauldron for refining alchemy, with a long and a long one on the left and right, and there are things left by Mr. Xuesheng's last alchemy on it.

Xie Ling tidied up the long table a little bit, and laid out the things to be used one by one.

The refining method of primary pills is simple, no matter what kind of fire is used, just throw the ingredients into the pill according to the steps; the refining time is also short, one stick of incense can be refined into one.

Xie Ling lit a stick of incense and followed the instructions in the book step by step.

But before the incense burnt out, he smelled a pungent smell - burnt smell.He hastily extinguished the fire under the cauldron, lifted the lid of the cauldron to have a look——

confused.

Xie Ling: "..."

Xie Ling: "It seems that my culinary talent is applicable to a wide range."

He made fun of himself, fished out the blackened stuff in the cauldron, cleaned it up, and threw in another batch of medicinal materials.

This time, he reduced the fire a bit.

A stick of incense was burned from the beginning to the end, and Xie Ling uncovered the Danding again——

It's a pile of dregs.

The refining is broken.

The first time is raw and the second time is cooked.As Xie Lingxin said, she picked up the third set of materials from the long table.

The incense also lit a third stick.

Xie Ling sat down on the floor with her back, and took out a book about Dan Dao to pass the time.

Another quarter of an hour passed, and he walked to the front of the tripod to have a look, and the herbs inside had disappeared, and there was a small pill, emitting a faint, pale light.

The pills here are divided into five grades: lower, middle, upper, spiritual, and immortal. There are several ways to distinguish them, and the simplest one is to judge according to the light that glows when the pills are released.

The white light is the symbol of low-grade elixirs. Going up, they are green, blue, purple, and gold.

Xie Ling got the worst Bai Dan.

But at any rate, it was a success, and the hard work was not in vain.Xie Ling put Bai Dan into the small bowl prepared in advance, turned around and continued alchemy.

The fourth time the cauldron was uncovered, it was still a elixir emitting a dim white light.

In this quarter of an hour, Xie Ling learned the method of batch alchemy from the book - there is a magical tool called "Nine Palaces", which can divide the alchemy into nine small grids and refine nine pills at the same time.

There was a picture of this magic weapon in the book, and Xie Ling happened to see a similar one when he was tidying up the alchemy room, so he took it over without hesitation, fiddled with it, and put it in the cauldron.

He poured nine servings of herbs at a time, and the moment he closed the cauldron, he felt as if he was cooking a hot pot: Jiugongge Hot Pot.

Xie Ling lit the fifth incense stick.

He failed twice and refined Bai Dan twice, so he had to keep his expectations to the minimum.He leaned back to the edge of the bench and continued to read, and only slowly raised his head when there was no more smoke from the incense burner in his peripheral vision.

He extinguished the fire, and without taking a deep breath, he muttered something silently in his heart, and directly opened the cauldron with his hands up and down without any ambiguity.

But in a pile of white, green and blue interlaced light, there is a brilliant golden light flowing.

Xie Ling thought she was blinded, put the cover back with a bang, and opened it again after two or three breaths.

The golden glow still lingered on the pill.

——The elixir of immortality.

It's a real elixir!

He actually refined the elixir?

Xie Ling was so excited that he almost cried out, both surprised and delighted, he dropped the cauldron cover and wiped it with his hand before stretching it out, for fear of tarnishing the dazzling light.

He put this golden elixir into a separate small bowl, and put the rest of the elixir into the previous bowl, took them together for a long time and sat down.

Xiao Xun and Xie Fenglue found some ingredients for the exercise pills left, but the book said that they should take one pill every day, so they seemed nervous.

Xie Ling thought about it, these low-grade and mid-grade pills should not be wasted, but they should not be eaten at the beginning, and then eaten when they really can't make high-grade and above exercise pills.

He took out another small bowl and picked out the high-grade pills.

The radiance of the Chengdan period was slowly dissipating, and at this moment, a shadow fell on the long table—the window was behind this long table, and something came outside and hit the window frame a few times.

dong dong dong.

Xie Ling immediately became vigilant, held his breath, and tried to release his consciousness to find out what was coming.

dong dong dong.

The thing hit again, and then let out a low sound: "Woo."

The voice was familiar, much like the cloud turtle at the Hefeng Station.

Xie Ling couldn't help being startled, she wondered what are you doing here, but she still didn't open the window.

His consciousness is still released.This was the first time he had done this, and the process was not easy, but fortunately, it was not far from the window, and the next moment, he saw someone outside the window.

Seeing things with spiritual sense and taking things in the mustard space with spiritual sense are two different things, and what one sees with spiritual sense is different from what one sees with real eyes.What the divine sense can see is only a rough outline and a vague color, but there are many light clusters on the object it sees, some bright and some dim.

Xie Ling didn't explore these light clusters for the time being, judging from the outline of the person outside the window, it was indeed a cloud turtle.

Xie Ling withdrew his consciousness and opened the window, a dark head poked in immediately and let out a whining sound.

"What are you doing here?" Xie Ling asked.

But I saw Yungui's bean-like dark and round eyes staring straight at the elixir on the table, and there was a gleam in the eyes.How could Xie Ling fail to see its thoughts?

"You want the elixir?" Xie Ling was surprised and suspicious, and wanted to remove the bowl containing the elixir.

Yun Gui let out another low cry, poked his head forward again, stretched out his tongue, and immediately sucked the white pill and green pill from the small bowl on the left into his mouth.

It moved so fast that Xie Ling had no time to stop it.

"Hey..." Xie Ling's eyes widened.

Before the words finished, Yungui raised his head and let the pills slip into his belly.

Xie Ling was extremely shocked.

He looked at the empty bowl, then at the cloud turtle outside the window, not knowing what to do.

After a while, he remembered that he was Lord Xuesheng, the master of Hefeng Peak, so he fixed his face and stared at the turtle coldly.

Yun Gui met Xie Ling's gaze and moved closer to Dan Shi, wanting to stick his head in to rub Xie Ling.However, the neck was too short, Xie Ling still had a long strip in front of her body, Yun Gui raised her head and lowered her head, but she didn't touch anything.

It looked back desolately.Xie Ling couldn't hold back her expression anymore, and took another look at the bowl that Yungui had licked, and said speechlessly, "Brother, do you also want to train your body?"

Xie Ling wanted to go out and "discuss" this issue with Yungui, but saw a circle of patterns growing on Yungui's brown-black shell that he had knocked, stood on, and sat on.

Xie Ling opened his eyes again.

growing up?evolution?Mutations?

Several thoughts floated in his mind, but Yungui seemed unaware of his changes, and slowly moved himself to a position, retracted his four legs into the turtle shell, and hid under the shade of a tree to sleep.

Xie Ling stood in front of the window without moving, staring at the cloud turtle for a quarter of an hour, and was relieved to make sure that it didn't do anything unusual.

It should be fine, but there will be more patterns on the body after taking the medicine?Xie Ling thought about it, and brought the Immortal Body Exercise Pill in front of her.

So to eat, or not to eat?

It took a lot of effort to refine the elixir of immortality, isn't it possible to get more tattoos, why not take it?

Xie Ling's thoughts turned and turned, and she picked up this elixir and put it in her mouth.After chewing, he found that it tasted like chewing mud, so he quickly swallowed it whole.

But apart from being unpalatable, there is no other feeling.

Xie Ling waited for possible changes, but until the clouds in the sky were blown away and the sun was dazzlingly bright, everything was calm as usual.Xie Ling looked from the outside to the inside, tidied up the benches, closed the windows, left the alchemy room, and walked quickly back to the dormitory.

He wants to look in the mirror.

There was a bronze mirror in the bedroom, Xie Ling chose a suitable distance, and looked at herself from beginning to end.Unlike Yungui's performance after eating the elixir, Xie Ling didn't find any changes in himself.

Is it right for turtles and not for people?Or is it not yet time?Xie Ling decided to take a nap and watch it after getting up.

However, he never expected to sleep for such a long time. When he opened his eyes, it was already pitch black outside the window.

I don't know how late at night, Xie Ling got up suddenly, got out of bed barefoot, lit the "table lamp", went to the water clock to see, it was two o'clock.

Did he sleep until the early morning of the next day?Xie Ling speculated that sleeping for such a long time should be a side effect of the exercise pill, and once again stripped his whole body clean, he stood in front of the mirror to check whether his appearance had changed.

Still no change.

It may be true that the turtle is not the person.Xie Ling let out a sigh of relief.

Xie Ling felt the inside of her body again—still didn't feel any improvement or anything wrong.

Cultivation, as expected, can't be done overnight, even taking medicine, a medicine doesn't have much effect.He put his clothes on from the inside out.

This sleep was too long, and he couldn't fall asleep if he continued to sleep. He planned to go out for a walk.

Push the door out.

At night, the candles in the stone lanterns beside the road had already been extinguished, and only a few stars could be seen in the sky.

The night wind was cold, and Xie Ling's plain clothes were constantly ups and downs in the void.He brushed the hair that had fallen to the side of his face, turned around and looked up, surprised to see that there was light shining through the second floor window of the small building diagonally opposite.

This light was familiar to Xie Ling, it was emitted by the luminous pearl he gave, and Xiao Xun would take it out to illuminate at night these two days.

Xie Ling was taken aback.At two quarters of Yin time, at three o'clock in the morning, Xiao Xun was still turning on the lights?

Are you playing or reading a book?

No matter what you do, staying up late hurts your body, young man.

Xie Ling, who died of staying up late for a long time in her previous life, felt that she had to persuade Xiao Xun.

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