The First Saint of Alchemy

The top of the clear sky.

There are exotic flowers and plants all around, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, and colorful butterflies are flying. There are also clear springs, bypassing the rockery and strange rocks, and flowing down the mountain.

The main hall in the middle is carved with beams and painted with eaves and corners, which is magnificent, noble and elegant.

There is a hot spring a hundred feet east of the main hall.

The spring water slowly overflows from the cracks in the rocks and gathers into a pool.

The pool is surrounded by mist, the evening breeze brings the sound of insects, there are a few stars in the sky, and a bright moon hangs high.

An elegant and beautiful lady stands by the pool.

It should be a beautiful artistic conception of "clear wind, bright moon, and me", but it was broken by the beautiful woman.

Bang!

Rao Baoyue angrily pushed out a palm!

The hot spring pool was immediately broken into pieces, stones flew, and it was a mess!

Resisting the urge to beat Yan Biao again, Rao Baoyue left with a wave of his sleeves.

...

Tang Yan read "Detailed Explanation of Medicinal Materials" all night.

The next morning, he put away the book and walked towards the spiritual medicine garden in the morning breeze.

He had memorized the cultivation method of each medicinal material, and there was no need to look at the recorded prompts.

He carried a bucket and dripped spiritual liquid into the bowl according to the proportion to water the medicinal materials.

His mood was different from yesterday.

Yesterday, when watering, he could also observe the medicinal properties, but today it was purely labor, without any technical content, which was a bit of a waste of time.

And limited by low efficiency, it would take noon at the earliest to finish watering so many medicinal materials.

But many medicinal materials are suitable for watering at different times.

Some are suitable for the morning, and some are suitable for the evening.

After watering them in a group, although the spiritual liquid ratio is very scientific, the cultivation effect that can be achieved can only reach 8 points at most.

Even watering the spiritual medicine at noon, the cultivation effect is only 6 or 7 points.

If you want to water according to the preferences of the spiritual medicine, you need to devote more manpower.

The number of disciples in other peaks exceeds a thousand, or they are relatively wealthy, so they can do this.

But Tianqing Peak has no money and no people, so it is unrealistic to do so.

"It would be nice if there was something that could replace people..." Tang Yan was stunned as he muttered.

Then he put down the bucket, suspended in the air, and observed the spiritual medicine garden.

After imprinting the terrain and the distribution of spiritual medicines in his mind, Tang Yan frowned and thought for a moment, and then a large number of array points appeared in front of him.

The array points were combined in a wonderful way, and after a quarter of an hour, they finally formed a formation, covering the spiritual medicine garden.

He took out a basin from the storage ring and poured the spiritual liquid into it.

With a thought, he activated the formation, and a column of water suddenly spurted out from the well in the medicine garden.

The spiritual liquid in the water tank also shot out and merged into the water column. It was quickly divided into tens of thousands of parts in the air and fell on the roots of some medicinal herbs.

Then a smaller water column emerged from the well water again, and after the spiritual liquid was integrated, it was dispersed into tens of thousands of parts to irrigate the medicinal herbs.

After waiting for a few breaths, the formation was activated for the third time, and the amount of irrigation this time was much less.

After three times, the formation stopped, and Tang Yan smiled.

This watering formation has marked each spiritual medicine.

When the spiritual medicine needs to be watered, how much water to water, and how much spiritual liquid to put have all been set.

When the sun sets, the formation will start again to water the spiritual medicine suitable for night care.

This watering formation not only saves time and effort, but also promotes the growth of spiritual medicine.

However, the spiritual liquid in hand is only enough to last for ten days.

There will be a half-month gap this month.

Either pay for it yourself, or find a way to get some.

The female devil can't be counted on.

If there is no way, you can only use your own private money.

Without rushing back to the yard, Tang Yan found a big tree nearby to sit down, took out the book and continued reading.

If he goes back so early, if he is found by the master, he will be scolded.

Even if he finishes his explanation work, he will be assigned other work.

In one morning, Tang Yan finally finished reading "Detailed Explanation of Medicinal Materials" and continued to read the next one.

Three days passed uneventfully.

Tang Yan finally finished reading the three books and brought them to the Sutra Library.

"Old sir, I'm going to return the books." Tang Yan put the books on the counter.

"Have you finished reading?" the old man asked with interest.

"I just flipped through it." Tang Yan said modestly.

Although the Sutra Library is large, there are not many people at this time.

The old man smiled and chatted with Tang Yan: "Then let me test you?"

Tang Yan was slightly stunned, looked at the empty Sutra Library, and then looked at the old man who was bored, and finally understood why there were few people here.

Who would not panic if they were randomly selected for a test?

"Excuse me, old sir." Tang Yan's expression was calm.

"Gang Yinsha, what are the characteristics?" the old man asked.

Tang Yan quickly answered: "After the Gangyin flower bears fruit, the core is peeled off and the shell is Gangyin sand.

It often grows in humid valleys, with short plants, hexagonal leaves and barbs on the leaf tips.

It can stimulate the meridians, accelerate the circulation of spiritual energy, and is often used as an auxiliary medicine for alchemy."

The old man turned a few pages back and picked a more difficult one: "What about the dragon blood vine?"

Tang Yan whispered: "It grows mostly on the rock walls of high mountains and absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon.

The vine is red like blood, with fine lines on the surface, which looks like dragon scales, hence the name.

Auxiliary medicine, used to strengthen the meridians."

The old man was a little surprised, so he simply turned to the last page and found a more niche one: "Have you heard of the netherworld purple orchid?"

"It grows mostly in deep ravines, caves, and ancient tombs, and the flowers are deep purple, like bells. It can strengthen the soul and is the main medicine." Tang Yan still answered fluently.

"Awesome!" The old man gave a thumbs up and praised, then closed the book: "I will sort it out later, do you want to continue borrowing books?"

"That's right." Tang Yan bowed and left, heading inside.

He picked and chose from the sea of ​​books, and this time he picked three more books: "A Complete Collection of Minor Medicinal Materials", "The Secret of Unconventional Auxiliary Medicines", and "Three Hundred Rare Spiritual Medicines".

After taking the books back to the medicine garden, Tang Yan sat under a tree and continued reading.

He had already read about common medicinal materials in the books he borrowed last time, and the books he borrowed this time were much thinner.

Just as he was concentrating on reading, a paper crane came in.

"Come to the top of the peak to find me!" Rao Baoyue's majestic voice came.

Tang Yan didn't dare to neglect it, and ran to the top of the peak.

"Master!"

Rao Baoyue was standing on a square at the top of the peak at this time, and Tang Yan stepped forward to greet him.

"Follow me!" Rao Baoyue ordered, and walked into the depths with his hands behind his back.

He came to a pile of rocks, with water flowing around, and the broken stones, dust and mud were in a mess.

Tang Yan looked closely and saw that there was a spring gurgling out of a crack in the stone, and it was steaming.

With a thought in his mind, he guessed that this was the hot spring where the third senior brother had urinated, but it was destroyed by the furious master.

"Renovate this place.

I'm going out to do something. If it's not built when I come back in three days, you will bear the consequences!" Rao Baoyue threatened coldly.

"Yes!" Tang Yan lowered his eyebrows and looked obedient, like an obedient baby.

"Don't pee in it, and keep an eye on your third senior brother!" Rao Baoyue warned, and then the corners of her skirt fluttered and soared into the sky.

Riding the sword and riding the wind, he disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye.

Tang Yan looked at the messy hot spring and thought about how to rebuild it.

If he took malicious revenge, once the female devil found out, he might lose his life.

Simple handling would also make her unhappy, which would not be conducive to lifting the "Biyi Palm" early.

At this point, perhaps licking the master crazily and serving her comfortably can find a way out!

Then lick it well!

No, it's to build it well!