I revive the sect through alchemy [Transmigration Book]

Buzhen sells off, but in fact it is also a magical thing.The main reason was that he was reminded by Ran Zonghua, remembering that he had prepared a box of Qi Pills before going to Yunran Small Secret Realm.

That's right, it's the device pill that seals the reaction between medicinal materials in the pill, which can be used as a weapon.

After this period of life, Bu Zhen has a certain understanding of the people in this small world, and he can vaguely feel the ceiling of the cultivator's realm.It is too easy for these little weak chickens to encounter accidents when they walk outside.Bu Zhen pondered that it would be a waste to keep this thing, so it is better to take it out to benefit the public.

But even though he put the words there that day, he said that everyone can produce, there is no limit anytime, anywhere, and the advertisement is too good.In fact, Qi Dan is not so easy to make.

It's not that everyone has no skills, the main reason is that they don't have the knowledge reserves of alchemists.

When alchemy, pay attention to the mutual restraint of medicinal properties, and the so-called mutual restraint is the reaction of medicinal materials needed to make Qi Dan.

What has been said has been said, and you can't break your word.So in the next few days, while Bu Zhen was busy farming, he started the book compilation business.He wants to compile a "Compendium of Common Medicinal Materials Interactions and Responses", and he will be exhausted after listening to it.

Huang Tian paid off, Bu Zhen withdrew his spiritual power and completed the last stroke.He looked at the thin piece of jade slip in his hand, and suddenly understood the words "painstaking effort".

"Fatty, I may be too old."

Bu Zhen started his daily life in a serious manner.

"I can't remember the properties of so many medicines. If you don't come out again, I will test you."

But even though he said so, he actually strengthened the formation around the house.Pang Pang was afraid of catastrophe, so he spent a lot of money to arrange a large isolation formation.The little guy is obviously much better these days.

Hey, I haven't farmed for three days.

"Fatty, your little dad said he misses you. He will be back in a few days, do you still plan to stay in the eggshell?"

Yu Feihan hasn't contacted him for half a month.

"He loves you so much, he will definitely be sad when he comes back and sees an egg."

Bu Zhen felt that he had racked his brains and brains for this child, and finally he found a crack in the eggshell.

"Fuck-"

Bu Zhen wished to use his spiritual power to help Pangpang get out of his shell, so he grabbed his hand rationally.Excited, he immediately sent Yu Feihan the Feng Yu slip, and then shouted outside.

"Little Lu'er, deliver Pangpang quickly!"

After speaking, a cute young man rushed in, Du Chenglu was still carrying a piece of wood: "Master is born!"

"Oh no! The fat baby is born!"

"Little Luer, you are tired." Bu Zhen sighed, "Come and sit beside Master."

After that, the Shenhe Sect was silent, only the sound of the wind blowing through the woods could be heard occasionally.The only two living people in the entire sect stared at a little rabbit with all their attention, trying to break the shell.

"Goo-"

"Cuckoo-"

"Cuckoo!"

Bu Zhen looked at it and asked Du Chenglu: "Do you have any photo stones here?"

Not caring about the strangeness of Master's words, Du Chenglu took one out of the Qiankun bag and handed it over.Bu Zhen took over and input spiritual power, and then aimed at Pang Pang.

Du Chenglu held his round face and asked with a smile: "It's a pity that Master Yu can't see it."

Bu Zhen, who was guessed in his mind, gave a subtle meal.

"Who told you it was for him."

"Hey?"

"This is reserved for Fatty. Every child should remember his dark history when he grows up." Bu Zhen turned to look at Du Chenglu, "Xiao Luer, you are still a child."

Du Chenglu jumped up and denied it three times.

Bu Zhen laughed loudly, and the years in the mountains were peaceful.Unfortunately, soon, another guest broke.Bu Zhen let go of his consciousness and found that he was still an old acquaintance, and his identity seemed quite subtle at the moment.

"Xiao Lu'er is indeed not considered a child anymore." Bu Zhen raised his eyebrows and teased, "It's already the age to talk about relationships, tsk tsk."

Du Chenglu was taken aback.

"Who do you think you can hide from your little things?" Bu Zhen pointed at the foot of the mountain, "The little lover has come to the door."

That's right, the unexpected visitor was Jiang Chouhong from Ming Huazong.

"Go down and pick him up."

Speaking of which, Bu Zhen actually didn't notice the relationship between the two at first.The main reason was that Du Chenglu went out shopping with him that day, and bought a lot of them in a hurry, and he was so prodigal that he caught his attention.

Although the child's family has money, it cannot be defeated by this method.Bu Zhen glanced at it, and saw that everything he bought was complete with basic necessities, food, housing, and transportation, and it looked as if he was abusing him.

So he said a few words, but Du Chenglu said, this is not squandering, but a gift.

Oh, the apprentice is so young, yet he knows how to respect the teacher.Bu Zhen was overjoyed, so he began to choose gifts with satisfaction.The ghost knows that the bastard came to say something, and it wasn't for him.

……

"Did you send out that pile of junk?"

Du Chenglu was poked at something sad, and pursed her mouth: "No."

No wonder he didn't want to open the door.

Bu Zhen pinched a magic formula, and his voice sounded in the entire sect: "Jiang Daoyou, go straight through the door, the highest mountain."

After speaking, he smiled at Du Chenglu: "The sect recruits students, everyone is responsible."

After understanding Bu Zhen's meaning, Du Chenglu was amazed.

Bu Zhen pushed the person out and told him to instigate Jiang Chouhong quickly.Although he also wants to see the young sour and sweet, but right now it is more important to quickly train Pangpang to free his hands.

"Ah - sneeze!"

Pangpang shaved off the hair, ate the shells, and lay flat with his white and soft belly exposed, and then sneezed loudly.

As expected of a cub who has been carefully cared for, he was different from his brother at birth.The hair of Chubby's whole body has grown out, and now he is a palm-sized Yuan Fei Tu Ben Tu.

Moreover, the red hair of ordinary Yuanfei rabbits grows on the belly, and the fat and fat painting style is peculiar, directly on the forehead.Seeing this stupid look, Bu Zhen couldn't bear to look directly at him.

Bu Zhen took the photo stone away, and subconsciously wanted to send it to Yu Feihan by courier, but suddenly remembered that there was no such service.

Tsk, it's a pity that I can't share the happiness with fluff control in the first time.

Pangpang was paralyzed for a while, then suddenly Gululu got up, and then spotted a bounce in Buzhen's chest, rushed straight, and fell with precision.

There was a little hairy lump on his chest, and Bu Zhen suddenly laughed out loud.He remembered that when he turned into a bird, he seemed to have done this kind of thing.

Feeling the warmth, Yu Feihan must have felt good at the time.

"Fatty, are you sure you want to stay inside?"

Pangpang started to stand up again, and it strengthened its determination with its actions.

"I'm going out to participate in the clear talk, and I will give you another chance to leave."

Fatty didn't respond.

"I'm scared to cry outside later, don't rub my snot on my clothes, or I'll spank my ass."

Then Bu Zhen took a fat and left the sect.He doesn't have a magic weapon, and his current cultivation level is not enough to support flying in the city.

The once-in-ten-year talk was held simultaneously in the upper, middle and lower [-] prefectures, and alchemists from all over the place participated nearby.It is one of the classic events of Huacheng. At this time in previous years, the Qingzhou Mansion is full of people coming and going, and it is rare to see all kinds of alchemists.

But Bu Zhen looked at the sky, and Jieyun was so heavy that he was about to fall down.The powerful spiritual pressure made people feel irritable. He thought that today's Qingzhou Mansion should be as deserted as yesterday.

"Fellow Daoist, get out of the way—"

As he spoke, a flying sword flashed past, and two young monks staggered.

"Li Enen, do you really know how to control the sword! Isn't your father known as the number one swordsman in Tianqing Mansion? Why didn't you inherit any talent?!"

"What does it matter to me that my father is a sword cultivator? As an alchemist, of course I don't know how to control a sword! You can do what you want—"

"Who is not an alchemist anymore, of course I can't!"

The voices of the two were about to be blown away by the wind, and Bu Zhen said with emotion, young people are really not afraid of death, and dare to come out in such a day.

"If you don't hurry up, you will miss Sect Master Bu's talk!"

"Shut up and sit tight—"

Eh?

Sovereign Bu?

Bu Zhen digs his ears, is that him?

This journey was really hard. During the period, I was hit by thirty swords, and 350 flying instruments lifted the hem of my clothes. In the end, I got exhausted because of a broken down halfway.

Damn so tired.

"Fatty, when your little dad comes back, you must tell him that you miss him very much."

Qingtan is located in Canglan Pavilion, at the northernmost tip of Qingzhou Prefecture.Don't listen to the two waters in the name, it has nothing to do with water.Because many people come to Qingzhou Prefecture to talk every year, so the choice of place must be open.

Looking around, the strong wind, wrapped in yellow sand, hit the wall of the formation with a "thump, thud, thump".

Bu Zhen sighed, it is really open.

The fuck is in the desert, in the open air.

Of course, it's not that poor, and the scene is actually well arranged.The Zongmen office provided a powerful formation to enclose the entire area.The middle is high and protruding, which seems to be the speaker area.The auditorium spread out in a circle, and by visual inspection, there were already three thousand monks sitting there.

Bu Zhen took out the small seal of the alchemist, pressed it on the formation, and passed it smoothly.

As the name suggests, the whole process is very free.Before the start of each session, the Alchemy League will send invitation letters to the alchemists in the thirty prefectures.Of course, this is not random hair, basically only the best group of this decade can get it.

As early as in Yuncheng Mansion, Du Hongwen said that he would send himself an invitation letter, and he received it as expected.At the same time, he also received a letter from the Alchemy League of Qingzhou Prefecture.

These alchemists can choose to share their alchemy experience on stage according to their own wishes.Crowds from all over the world discuss freely.

But as we all know, every alchemist keeps his own alchemy recipes and techniques tightly covered, so the real function of talking is not to share.

Bu Zhen thought about it, and he felt that this was more similar to a large sales promotion.

According to Yu Feihan's science popularization to himself, after turning into a small world every year, there will be an introductory meeting.In the past, each sect recruited disciples at different times, and it often happened that one could not keep up with the other, and it was easy to delay a person's life.

So the sect office proposed to hold an introductory meeting, that is, the sects of the thirty prefectures recruit new disciples at the same time.

Seeing that Shenhezong is on the right track, it's time to recruit.Crooked melons and cracked dates are definitely not wanted. Although he has gained some reputation before, people with good talents may not be liked.

After much deliberation, Bu Zhensi vowed to be the best in this talk, which attracted countless bows.This is the best way to trick children into doing coolies.

When entering the formation, everyone was discussing in a few words.Bu Zhen saw two small faces at once, Li Enen was sitting there, listening to his words, the tuberculosis friend was worried that the little spirit vein would wither.

Li Enen turned her head and saw Bu Zhen, suddenly there was a female cultivator beside her, she rubbed her head up excitedly!

"Really Bu is here!"