Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?

"Quick! Quick! Quick!"

Following the rapid sounds, a group of old men immediately surrounded him.

A piece of brown ginseng skin was torn off hard, and it was only as thin as a fingernail.

The great elder was sweating profusely, his chest was rising and falling, his breath was ragged, and he was secretly shouting outrageously.

When the eight people worked together to raise the island, they didn't have to work so hard.

Peeling off a ginseng skin is almost exhausting.

Could it be that this ginseng king is really blessed by heaven and earth?

"Making elixirs or making soup?"

An old man next to him looked anxious, and his expression was filled with impatience.

Look at the other expressions as well.

"If it's not convenient for you to make elixirs! I'm really going to throw up after drinking the soup."

Someone suggested this, and unexpectedly received unanimous approval.

For the past half month, I have been chewing ginseng beards, drinking ginseng soup, and stewing ginseng heads. It has been really torture.

The great elder was even more deeply touched when he heard this. He was the one who started this ginseng beard chewing.

Thinking of this, he drew an outline in the void with his fingers. The aura burst out with golden light at his fingertips. In just a few blinks, he wrote a piece of text and floated in the air.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at him solemnly.

After writing this, the great elder put his fingers behind his hands and said.

"I will give you a Peiyuan elixir recipe from Wushuanglou. You will be responsible for modifying it. I will give you 30% of the elixir."

As soon as this statement came out, it was not a sound of approval, but a burst of ridicule.

"If you're tired, go and take a nap in the back!"

"You really should go to sleep!"

“It’s really easy to get sleepy as you get older.”

These are quite euphemistic, and they are said without politeness.

"A broken elixir recipe just provides an idea. If you change it, you may change half of the elixir, which will make it as if no one has no elixir recipe."

Say it! Then there was a person pointing at the same empty outline, and a new prescription appeared in a moment.

With the first person in mind, the other people were no less willing to give in. Within a moment, eight characters appeared in the sky above the island.

Everyone has the prescription, and no one should try to take advantage.

What else can we do? In the end, we still have to change it together and divide it equally.

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"Quick! Quick! Quick!"

It was clearly the bottle's awakening, but Xiao Liuli was more anxious than anyone else.

Han Yu fanned the flames behind him, reaching the limit of speed. In just a moment, he was ten miles out of Qingzhou City.

The voice in the sea of ​​​​consciousness continued to urge, and finally Han Yu's eyes locked on the deserted dense forest below him. After the flames were instantly put away, the whole person fell hard.

After the person fell, the glass bottle in the sea of ​​consciousness seemed to have reached the last moment of awakening, and mist began to appear from the entire bottle.

Han Yu just had time to sit and wait for the bottle to be finished. Unexpectedly, the mist did not gather in the sea of ​​consciousness after it appeared, but instead continued to disappear from the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Your ass is smoking!"

Xiao Liuli shouted in a strange tone.

How is that possible! I was clearly sitting on the ground, and my butt... was smoking!

Han Yu turned his head and looked, startled. Then when he looked carefully, he saw that the fog was just coming out from behind and spreading, covering his entire back.

The mist spread extremely fast. Almost as soon as it emerged from the bottle mouth in the sea of ​​consciousness, it immediately appeared behind him. In the blink of an eye, Han Yu was already wrapped in the mist.

No, it’s the bottle that wakes up. What does it have to do with me?

Why am I the one wrapped in fog?

Bottle seemed to be aloof from the incident at this moment.

While Han Yu was lost in thought, the mysterious rune on the belly of the bottle flashed a golden light.

At the same time, in Han Yu's doubtful eyes, a ray of gold flashed in the whites of his eyes and disappeared.

The fog dissipates just as quickly as it comes.

It was just a slight change, and there was no more content. The mist gradually entered Han Yu's body, and was continuously withdrawn by the mouth of the bottle at the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

A sudden awakening left everyone confused.

That's it?

Gone?

"Impossible, the bottle has just wrapped you in mist."

Xiao Liuli intuitively felt that something must have happened, but she didn't know it.

After hearing this, Han Yu suddenly stood up and began to check every part of his body. There was no sign of getting stronger or anything strange.

When he was looking at the sea of ​​consciousness, he suddenly looked horrified.

In that space, above Xiao Liuli's bun head, a bronze key loomed, sometimes condensing, sometimes drifting as if it was about to disperse.

Han Yu exited the inner view in disbelief and then re-entered.

This time, Xiao Liuli's head was no longer a key, but a blue scepter, which also alternated between real and empty.

Unbelieving, he tried again and again, and swords, spears, swords and halberds appeared one by one.

Han Yu frowned and had some guesses in his mind. He thoughtfully visualized the key and entered it again.

At this time, Xiao Liuli put a key on her head again, and then looked at the bottle. On the mouth of the bottle, a key was taking shape.

"There seems to be something different about my eyes."

Han Yu's tone was hesitant, and what he saw in his consciousness felt a little unreal.

"Why is it different? Did you see something?"

Xiao Liuli asked.

Han Yu looked at the key that was flashing above his head and said in a strange tone, "Are you competing with the bottle for power now?"

"That's right! It wants to go back, but I just won't give it back."

That's right.

"I see your authority is being taken away."

As soon as he finished speaking, the key on Xiao Liuli's head disappeared instantly, while a new key on the top of the bottle quickly took shape.

"Can you see authority?"

Xiao Liuli's face was filled with incredible and complicated expressions at the same time.

Should he be able to see it?

Han Yu was not completely sure, because after the bottle took back the key, the key disappeared instantly.

In addition, Han Yu's eyes could no longer see anything strange in the entire sea of ​​consciousness.

After describing these changes to Xiao Liuli, Xiao Liuli's face was dejected.

"This time, the bottle gave you the ability to see authority."

As for why the authority he saw was different every time.

"Authority is just a concept. What you think it should look like, it will manifest in that form. If you don't believe it, imagine that there is a pile of shit on the bottle, and it will manifest for a short time."

Xiao Liuli said seriously.

Han Yu reacted quickly, and then his face turned black, and he almost fell into its trap.

Good guy, this is trying to trick me into having shit in my head!

Xiao Liuli seemed to be in low spirits. She had been waiting for Pingzi to wake up just to defend the authority and let it suffer a loss, but she didn't expect that she would suffer the loss in the end.

So she just helped to keep the things for a few days.

You bastard, wait until one day I find ten or eight lucky people to show you who is the best owner of authority.

As for Han Yu...

When he sees the authority.

Maybe he will not be just a simple pill maker.