I run a cram school in the realm of self-cultivation

After returning to the courtyard, Ji Zhao hadn't finished alchemy yet, but the air was already filled with a faint medicinal fragrance, which made people feel refreshed.Many servants lit up their eyes and looked a little excited.

For them, a master who can refine medicine is obviously a good place to go.

Jingui took them to the lobby a little further away from the main house, where it was brighter and more than 100 people entered without being too crowded.He purposely walked to the back and closed the door, only to hear Jingui speak the rules one by one while suppressing his voice and putting on airs.

The rewards and punishments are clearly defined, which makes people frightened, but also makes people ecstatic.

Fang He also wrote down a few rules.

After the lengthy rules are finished, it is the distribution of chores.Jingui was very familiar with this job, and he assigned the job after scanning the eyes row by row.

When it was Cheng Luhe's turn, Jingui looked at his face with satisfaction, and said, "Young master, there is a medicine boy missing, so you follow behind your son and make arrangements."

As soon as this sentence came out, the envious eyes of the people around fell on Cheng Luhe.This is a good job, neither hard nor tiring, and close to the master. If you are lucky, you can even distribute a few pills to strengthen your own strength.

Cheng Luhe was obviously also aware of this, and he nodded in trepidation, with a grateful look in his eyes just right, which made people cuddle in their hearts.

This is simply actor-level acting.

Fang He praised the other party in his heart, but his face was still serious, his gaze seemed to be frozen, and he swept across the people below, making people dare not make mistakes.

After ordering the task, about a hundred people retreated, and the lobby became much brighter in an instant.

Jingui patted his robe, glanced at the sky outside the house and said, "Let's go, I think the young master is almost ready." He took Fang He and walked a few steps forward, suddenly thought of something, turned his head to signal Cheng Green and follow.

After walking out of the lobby, Fang He felt that the house was much more lively, and finally there was fireworks.

Jingui made a good estimate. When they arrived, Ji Zhao had already refined the elixir, and a thin mist was floating over the house.Ji Zhao was still sitting on the chair in the lobby as before, looking lazily to the side. When he saw Cheng Luhe, he couldn't help but became interested and asked:

"Who is this?"

"This is a servant I just recruited. His name is Cheng Luhe. I think he looks good. I thought that there was a lack of a medicine boy next to the young master, so I decided to ask him to come and serve the young master."

Ji Zhao nodded lightly, raised his chin at Cheng Luhe, smiled at Yan Yan and said, "It's not an easy thing to become my medicine boy, go, uncover the medicine stove, and help me see How about the pill?"

His voice was soft, like the gentle evening wind blowing away the dandelions on the horizon.Against the sky full of sunset glow, white dandelions float lazily around, making people feel no sense of crisis.

Cheng Luhe responded cautiously, and he took two steps forward, reaching out his hand to lift the lid of the medicine stove, when he heard a dull "bang", and the medicine stove jumped up.

Fang He's pupils shrank, he was very familiar with the reaction of this medicine stove!

This is clearly the rhythm of explosion!

Just as Fang He took two steps back, he heard a deafening explosion. The heat wave surged little by little, and the huge impact directly blasted the entire house from the inside out, and the eaves and walls collapsed in an instant.

In such a chaotic scene, two pills with golden light were running across the air, and one of them flew past Fang He and Jingui in a particularly arrogant manner.

Jingui shouted towards Ji Zhao at the top of his voice, "My lord, this elixir is effective!"

Pills have spirits, which means that they are contaminated with the spirituality between heaven and earth, which is similar to the spiritual weapons in the refining tool, which is something that cannot be found.Fang He originally thought that Jingui would make a move and put the elixir into the bottle, but he didn't want Jingui to hold back.

He shouted loudly in the direction of Cheng Luhe: "Xiao Cheng, move more quickly."

Fang He followed his gaze, and his eyes fell on Cheng Luhe.When the pill furnace exploded, he didn't take a step back, but continued to move forward as if he didn't know anything.More than half of the impact of the explosion fell on his body, blasting him to pieces, bloody and bloody.

The scarlet blood flowed down his jawline and into his skirt, making his dark robe even deeper.Hearing Jingui's words, he gritted his teeth, continued to move forward, and rushed towards one of the pills.

The elixir seemed to be frightened by his action of a strong man holding his wrists, and he stood still in the air, and was soon caught by Cheng Luhe.He kept walking, and ran towards another pill.

The way he grasped the elixirs was very blunt, and it took a lot of effort to manage to hold both elixirs in the palm of his hand.The golden elixir was dragged by the white palm, it was really pretty.

He pursed his lips, carefully avoided some obstacles, and finally held the pill in front of Ji Zhao, lowered his head and said softly:

"Young master, your elixir."

His voice is extremely low, and if you don't listen carefully, you can't hear what he said at all.Ji Zhao glanced at him, waved his robe with a smile, and a turquoise bottle appeared in midair.

Ji Zhao: "Put the pill in here."

The pill bottle floated up and down for a while, and finally landed in front of Cheng Luhe waddlingly.Cheng Luhe gave a light "hmm".He lowered his head, carefully put the pill into the bottle, and finally took two steps forward respectfully, and handed the pill bottle in front of Ji Zhao.

Ji Zhao was still sitting on the chair, and the flying dust did not fall on him at all. He reached out and took a look at the pill bottle. At the mouth of the light blue bottle, a light golden halo was slowly flowing, spreading the potion one layer at a time. One layer is sealed inwards.

"Very good, the medicine is still there."

As Ji Zhao said, he threw the elixir in his hand outwards, and it happened to fall into Fang He's arms.Fang He raised his head in surprise, and heard Ji Zhao's voice: "Xiao Fang, I'll give you one elixir, and exchange the other elixir for some spirit crystals."

"Yes." Fang He nodded, put the pill into his arms, and walked towards the door after receiving the task.This was the first time Fang He acted alone without Jingui by his side.Fortunately, he almost remembered the terrain of Nine Nights City.

He walked to a corner where no one was around, took out Ji Zhao's elixir, wrapped it in spiritual power, and looked it up and down.

This elixir is a top treasure.Under the sunlight, a faint golden glow can be seen, which is Dan Halo.Fang He slowly twirled the pill in his hand, and more pills appeared in front of his eyes.

One, two, three...

four.

There are four halos of pills surrounding the pill.Fang He took a deep breath, and carefully put the elixir into the elixir bottle, his heart was beating continuously at this moment.

He can be sure that this elixir is especially precious even in the prosperous age, let alone in the third heaven after 1000 years.

Anyway, he hadn't seen any pills with dizziness in the third heaven.

He clenched the pill bottle in his hand, and walked towards the busiest street in Jiuxiao City according to the route map in his memory.If I remember correctly, there is an auction house there.

Wang's Auction House.

These huge characters are inlaid on the plaque and hung above it.The majestic aura came over the face, making people unable to bear to lower their heads.Fang He glanced at the gate, and saw a dozen or so monks standing on both sides of the auction house, their faces full of pride.

Fang He stepped up and walked in calmly.After stepping through the small door, I saw a female monk who nodded slightly towards him and asked in a soft voice:

"Fellow Daoist, there is no auction in the industry today."

Fang He: "I'm here to sell things, pills. I don't know if you have someone who can make the decision."

The female monk saw it and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, come with me. I can still accept ordinary pills." After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked gracefully towards the inside of the auction house.

Although this Wang's Auction House is an auction house, its decoration is extremely elegant. The light blue gauze floats in the air, hazy and elegant, but also contains thousands of amorous feelings.

Fang He followed the female monk to a small room.The two sat down facing each other. With a formulaic smile on the face of the female monk, she asked Fang He:

"I don't know what item fellow daoist wants to auction. If it is rare, our auction house will arrange the auction time for you according to your needs."

Fang He took out the pill bottle from his pocket and put it on the table: "My son entrusted me to sell the pill, one."

A pill.

The expression on the female monk's face immediately became serious.If you go to the auction house to sell a elixir, it means that this elixir is not easy.

Thinking in this way, the female monk stretched out her hand, took the emerald green bottle carefully, opened a gap, glanced at it for a while, then stood up immediately, and said softly to Fang He: "I'm sorry, fellow daoist, This elixir is really precious, I need to ask a special appraiser to come and have a look."

She ran towards a small door, and she couldn't care less about her demeanor.Not long after, a middle-aged monk came in from the door and sat in front of Fang He.

He glanced down at the elixir in the bottle, then quickly plugged it with a stopper. He played with the elixir bottle in his hand, and finally said to Fang He, "Your son, who is your name?"

Fang He raised his eyebrows: "Why, now you want to inquire about these things when you sell a pill?"

The middle-aged monk waved his hand: "No, no, fellow daoist, you have misunderstood. But fellow daoist, you should understand that even if a famous alchemist refines ordinary-grade elixir, its price is higher than that of the same grade. Pills are several times more expensive."

"This is the exclusive privilege of a master pharmacist. If it is the elixir refined by Yunxi pharmacist, it may be more than ten times higher than the market price."

Yunxi, who, I don't know.

However, since Ji Zhao didn't engrave his own pharmacist's exclusive mark on the elixirs he refined, he just didn't want people to know his identity.

He said: "My young master is just an ordinary alchemist, nothing else."

The middle-aged man laughed loudly and said, "My friend, if you are just an ordinary pharmacist, the meaning of the word "ordinary" will be different from what ordinary people understand."

He pushed the elixir bottle in front of Fang He and said: "This type of elixir is priceless in the market. I don't know if you can sell this elixir to us, we will pay double the market price Accept it, it will definitely be higher than your auction price."

Fang He asked directly, "How much?"

Middle-aged man: "200 million spirit crystals."

Hearing this price, Fang He's heart trembled, and he couldn't bear to sell another pill.He pretended to respond calmly, watching the middle-aged man carefully transfer the elixir to another bottle, then plugged it, and then put a storage bracelet in front of Fang He:

"Two million spirit crystals are inside."

A storage bracelet is full of spirit crystals, Fang He has never seen it before, he subconsciously glanced at it, and was blinded by the golden spirit crystals.He nodded towards the middle-aged man, then stood up silently, and walked towards the door.

When he was leaving, he also heard the middle-aged man say loudly to him: "In the future, if your son still has this pill, please give priority to our Wang family."

Fang He didn't respond, he put the storage bracelet in the ring on his hand, and then walked along the street towards the nearest medicine shop.

A variety of medicinal materials are placed on the shelf, covered by a light protective cover. When people approach, they can smell a faint medicinal fragrance.Fang He recalled the medicinal fragrance he just smelled, carefully distinguishing the ingredients inside, and picked out the required medicinal materials from the shelf.

"Give me ten copies of this, this, and this."

The aura of the prosperous age is abundant, and even the medicinal materials are extraordinarily juicy, full and energetic.Fang He selected ten parts of the medicinal materials that he could distinguish, and finally paid the spirit crystal readily.

He wanted to try refining the elixir, but not now.

What he needs to do most now is to steal his teacher. As for this teacher...it is naturally Ji Zhao.

Fang He felt that by bringing them here, Heavenly Dao simply put a pile of precious wealth in front of them and let them grab it.After all, whether it is Jingui's swordsmanship instruction or Ji Zhao's pill refining, they are better than other things in this prosperous age.

When he returned to the Ji family mansion, he saw Ji Zhao lazily sitting in the courtyard basking in the sun, and when he saw Fang He coming, he beckoned and said:

"Xiao Fang is here."

Fang He trotted up, put the storage bracelet in front of Ji Zhao, and said in a low voice, "My lord, your elixir sold for 200 million spirit crystals."

Ji Zhao said lazily: "Two million spirit crystals, not bad." He tossed the bracelet up and down, as if he didn't care about the two hundred spirit crystals. This grand appearance made Fang He jealous .

He threw the bracelet to Jingui, then lazily lay back on the table and chair, and continued to ask: "Did you feel any difference when you went out just now?"

Fang He thought about it and shook his head.

Ji Zhao chuckled, and closed his eyes again, letting the golden sunlight shine on him.His voice came over falsely:

"Then wait."

This wait took more than ten days.During these more than ten days, Ji Zhao didn't go out, just stayed in his alchemy room to refine the elixir.Fang He found an excuse to stay there for a few days, but he didn't see Ji Zhao refine another pill of the same level.

Even so, he also learned a lot of refining techniques.

When he returned to his seat with a pale face, supporting Ji Zhao as usual, he heard a rhythmic knock on the door, followed by Jingui's voice from outside the door:

"My lord, it's very good to enter Nine Nights City."

Fang He's complexion was as usual, and he glanced at Cheng Luhe without any trace, and he could clearly see a sudden change in his complexion.The people he came into contact with were limited, and he couldn't find any useful information from others at all. Therefore, at this moment, he heard the word "very good", and he couldn't control the expression on his face, showing his flaws.

As soon as you hear the word "very good", no matter who you are, you can realize that this is the third heaven more than 1000 years ago.

Fang He withdrew his gaze from Cheng Luhe's body, and glanced down, looking silent, but glanced slightly at Ji Zhao from the corner of his eye.

Very good, these two words, even in the prosperous era, are like thunder.However, Ji Zhao's expression was extremely calm, he smiled lightly, his tone full of playfulness, and said:

"This monk is very good, what is he doing in this Nine Nights City? Could it be that he also understands the interesting things between men and women?"

Ji Zhao's words were extremely playful, without any respect or fear for the second place on the Tianjiao list.He raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the door and said, "Come in."

Jingui dared to walk in after hearing Ji Zhao's words.His gaze swept over Fang He and Cheng Luhe, and finally landed on Ji Zhao, bowed to Ji Zhao and said:

"It's very good at entering the city, which means it's not an easy matter. Maybe Wu Chengxian is in the Nine Nights City."

Shishan and Wu Chengxian, these two names came to my ears. Even though Fang He knew in advance that this was the prosperous age, there was always an unreal sense of illusion lingering around him.He saw Ji Zhao wave his robe, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised an expression:

"Come on, all of you, this is the fun. The best thing is that Xie Lingtai, who ranks first, will also appear here for me. I want to see what kind of face the man loved by Heaven has."

Ji Zhao's emotions were a little agitated, his breath was concentrated in this throat, and he couldn't help coughing, his pale face became a little more rosy.He stood up, and Jingui naturally stepped forward, took out a thick mink coat from his storage utensils, and draped it over his shoulders.Under everyone's gaze, Ji Zhao said slowly:

"Come on, let's go and see the excitement."

The arrival of Zhi Shan made the Nine Nights City even more heated.Walking on the road, Fang He could clearly notice that the people around were crowded a lot. Most of them had serious faces, and they obviously came out to take a look after hearing the news, just like Ji Zhao.

Ji Zhao is rich and powerful, so he goes straight to the best restaurant when he comes out.Fang He walked behind silently, walking side by side with Cheng Luhe.Perhaps because Cheng Luhe was pleasing to the eye, another Cheng Luhe was added to the two-person team of Fang He and Jingui, and it became a complete threesome, helping Ji Zhao.

Fang He walked to Cheng Luhe's side, and asked with concern: "Xiao Cheng, is your injury healed?"

After Cheng Luhe was injured, Ji Zhao gave him a bottle of elixir, rubbed it on the wound, and he recovered almost.Fang He took a closer look, but couldn't see anything wrong.

Cheng Luhe nodded, and said gratefully: "The wound is almost healed, and the medicine you have given is really powerful."

Fang He followed suit and nodded, using this as an entry point to start the topic, and the two communicated naturally.Fang He's eyes fell on Cheng Luhe's face from time to time, carefully observing the expression on his face.

Although the name on the sky screen only appeared once, Fang He remembered the name on it with just a cursory glance.The only thing that makes him feel difficult is that he can't match the name with the face at all.

He doesn't recognize the middle-level Tianjiao of the third heaven.

But Cheng Luhe was different, he ranked first among the middle-level talents.This also means that he can get a general idea of ​​some top middle-level talents.No matter how he concealed it, when he saw the other party for the first time, the surprise in his eyes was completely unbearable.

And... Even if he doesn't know the Tianjiao who are lower in the ranking, those Tianjiao must know him.With Cheng Lu and Ding in front to attract the attention of others, the less likely he would be exposed.

Although, he has not understood until now, what is being tested in the middle Tianjiao assessment.

Along the way, the expression on Cheng Luhe's face did not change at all, but Fang He noticed that many eyes were on Cheng Luhe's body vigilantly.He looked over without any trace, and saw strange faces mixed in the crowd. They were dressed in different clothes, but they all blended well with the surrounding environment.

If you want to find out by yourself, it is really a difficult thing.

Fang He memorized these unfamiliar faces, and then stopped in his tracks.

They have reached their destination.

Ji Zhao travels with great ostentation, so he naturally chooses the best hotel in Nine Nights City.

When Jingui went to talk about business, Fang He took a step forward, supported Ji Zhao, and walked into the restaurant.There were many more people in the restaurant than what I saw before, and at this moment all their eyes fell on one person.

Fang He glanced roughly, only seeing the back of a figure in a golden monk's robe.

He didn't dare to look too much, supported Ji Zhao, went upstairs and sat down.This time Jingui chose the seat no longer by the window, but the one next to the handrail of the stairs. He didn't even sit alone, but shared a seat with a scholar named Zhang Tanyuan.

Fang He heard Tan Yuan's name quite familiarly, but he just couldn't remember where he had heard it.

Standing behind Ji Zhao, he just watched the two of them exchange names, and then looked at Zhi Shan below in unison.Fang He also seemed curious and looked over.

Looking at it, Fang He knew why Jingui chose this seat, even if he shared a seat with others, he would sit here.Without him, looking from here, you can just see the very good front.

Ji Shan's appearance is excellent, without the slightest smoke and fire, and the whole person gives people a feeling of being clean and untouched by the world.At first glance, it looks like flowing water on a high mountain. Although the corner of the mouth is smiling, it gives people the indifference of thousands of miles away.With just a slight glance, one could feel the cold and sharp edge on his body.

"This is Shishan?" Ji Zhaowei raised his voice slightly, with a little surprise in his voice.Obviously, Ji Zhao and Fang He felt the same way at this time.

The monk in front of me really doesn't match the word "very good".