I have been experimenting with medicine in the Palace of Longevity for 30 years

Chapter 175 The Wolf Clan in the North

Back at Xiancaotang, the pharmacy in front was already closed. He Pingan opened the formation and went directly into the house, but he smelled a faint smell of blood keenly at the tip of his nose.

"Xi Fei!"

He Pingan flashed into the backyard and found that Hong Xifei was making her bed, so she was relieved.

"Young master, you are back."

Seeing He Pingan's sudden appearance, Hong Xifei was startled at first, and then a gleam of joy flashed across her pretty face.

"Um"

He Pingan looked at Hong Xifei carefully, and found that there was nothing unusual about her, and then asked, "Did anything happen today?"

"It's nothing."

Hong Xifei looked at He Pingan curiously, not knowing why he asked this question.

"That's strange, why I smell a bloody smell."

He Pingan said with a frown, and then his spiritual consciousness was ready to investigate.

It was Hong Xifei who came to her senses and said with a smile, "I'm so nervous, what did I think it was?"

"My lord, it was Xiao Shizhen who went out to gather herbs today, and accidentally fell, and his legs were cut several times by weeds, and he bled a lot."

Hong Xifei explained.

"Xiao Shizhen?"

He Ping'an's consciousness fell into the room of several drug boys, and saw that several drug boys were already lying on the bed at this time, Shi Zhen's left leg was tied with a thin layer of linen, and there was faint blood oozing.

Seeing this scene, He Pingan withdrew his consciousness, and told Hong Xifei: "Xiao Shizhen is still young after all, so don't arrange for him to go for things like collecting medicine."

"Yes, son, the slave family knows."

Hong Xi Fei said with a smile that she had long ago discovered that the young master is a cold-faced and warm-hearted person, and he said not to bring anyone to the Fairy Herb Hall, but he actually cared about the medicine boys in the Fairy Herb Hall.

"Young master, speaking of which, Xiaoshi has really made rapid progress. Now he has recognized more than [-] kinds of medicinal materials, and he has the most literacy among all the medicine boys."

Hong Xifei is full of praise for Shi Zhen.

"Well, you can slowly let him study medical books later, or let him be your assistant, so that you can relax."

He Pingan said, then glanced at Hong Xifei, and found that her cultivation base had reached the fifth rank, but she couldn't hide the exhaustion on her face.

"This jade pendant is given to you. If you wear it often, it can relax your soul and increase your consciousness."

He Pingan took out a crystal clear jade pendant, with aura faintly permeating the surface.

This is the Taibai jade that the Cao Gang gave him before, and he made it into a jade pendant, and engraved some miniature formations and some talisman marks on it.

Not only can he rest his mind and mind, but he can also resist an attack from a transcendent monk.

However, he didn't tell Hong Xifei about the effectiveness of resisting the attack of the Transcendence cultivator.

Secrets like this are usually prepared in advance. It can be said that they may fail.

"Thank you sir!"

Hong Xifei hurriedly put the jade pendant into her arms, feeling the aura faintly coming from the jade pendant, holding it in the palm of her hand, there was a feeling of peace of mind.

"Okay, it's okay, just go to rest, I'll see if you're tired!"

He Pingan said that there are nearly a hundred people in Hong Xifei's daily diagnosis and treatment, even if they have a fifth-rank cultivation base, their bodies may not be able to bear it.

"Yes!"

Hong Xi scarlet smiles like a flower, and agrees.

Suddenly, he jumped to He Ping'an's side, and the small cherry mouth hit He Ping'an's face lightly, just a taste of it.

After finishing all this, two red clouds flew up on Hongxi Feiqiao's face quietly, without looking back, she hopped away.

'Don't go! '

He Pingan wanted to stop her and let her take another sip, but he didn't feel it yet, so it was over.

The main reason is that just now, Hong Xifei jumped up and down, her eyes were all attracted by the two big white rabbits, but she ignored the feelings on her face.
At three o'clock, He Ping'an's figure turned into a phantom, which floated out quietly, and returned from the outside after an hour.

On the second day, He Pingan went to the alchemy department as usual.

Although the two real people are missing, I am still "working" in the Alchemy Division.

Moreover, he found that the Alchemy Department had more opportunities to take pills by himself than the drafting department. As long as he completed the established "target" every day, the remaining spiritual materials were basically his own.

For him, completing these "indicators" is like playing, and at least half of the spiritual materials are left for him to squander.

Not long after, Zhao Zhong came to the Medicine Refining Department and announced the new chief alchemist of the Medicine Refining Department.

Only then did He Pingan realize that he was actually a Changchun real person of Quanzhen Taoism.

After nearly half a year, Changchun Immortal's cultivation has been completely stabilized at the third-rank realm. After He Ping'an's guidance on alchemy, Changchun Immortal learned by analogy, and his alchemy skills improved by leaps and bounds.

This is why Zhao Zhong recommended him.

After Zhao Zhong left, Master Changchun caught He Pingan at a glance, and said with a smile, "Brother He, long time no see, I never thought we could work together."

"See the real person!"

He Ping'an also felt very cordial when he saw the Changchun real person. After all, this old Taoist priest really helped him a lot.

It can be said that without him, He Pingan would never have approached Daoxing Wannian so calmly.

It may have been discovered long ago, and if the cultivation base was low at that time, it would even be regarded as a different kind of research.

"You boy is still so polite."

Master Changchun smiled, and then invited: "Why don't you go to my room and have a chat?"

"Respect is worse than obedience."

He Pingan and Master Changchun looked at each other and smiled, and walked to the alchemy room of Master Shao.

An hour later, He Pingan came out of the real person's room in Changchun.

Originally, it was logical that Fang Xiandao should send another monk here to serve as the so-called chief alchemist of the Alchemy Division.

It's a pity that Fang Xiandao has only two first-rank monks in total, and they are all planted in the Medicine Refining Department, so there is really no one to arrange.

At the same time, the head of Fang Xiandao didn't want to go to the muddy water of the Palace of Eternal Life again. After going through all kinds of hardships, Fang Xiandao had only cultivated two first-rank monks, but there was no news at this time.

If you send someone again, I'm afraid the orthodoxy will be lost.

The Medical Immortal Valley kept silent tacitly, and did not arrange for monks to compete for this position.

Zhao Zhong couldn't find anyone, so he set his sights on Quanzhen Daoist.

Quanzhen Dao is not far from Xuanyang, Zhao Zhong tried his best to control the sky, and it only took four hours to arrive.

The real person Chongyang of Quanzhen Dao was not good at alchemy, but he seemed to be a bit moved by this position, so he pushed the real person Changchun out.

Zhao Zhong just happened to have some friendship with Master Changchun, and he played hard and soft, so he brought him here.

However, He Pingan had a little worry in his heart. From his many contacts with Changchun Daoist, he found that his cultivation was acceptable, but he was upright, and he might not be a special match with Emperor Jiaming.

"If you have a chance, please help."

He Pingan secretly said that it is not good for him to persuade Changchun real person more about this kind of thing.

Because from the chat just now, I discovered that Changchun Daoist came here with the mission of Quanzhen Dao.

Chongyang Daoist wants to use the steps of the Hall of Eternal Life to bring Quanzhen Dao to Daxuan's political stage, to carry forward Quanzhen Dao, and to overwhelm Daxuan's other immortal sects.

In the drug testing department, a middle-aged man in a short shirt took a black Yinsha pill, and then his face froze, as if he was lost in thought.

Dao Tong and the supervising captain didn't care, and quickly left the quiet room.

And He Pingan, who had just been sitting in the alchemy room, was in a trance at this moment, and the picture in front of him was flying.

One thousand and five hundred years ago, Daxuan was first established, and the surrounding alien races were eyeing.

Jizhou, the land of the extreme north.

Thousands of miles of flying snow, cold wind howling, between the sky and the earth, a vast expanse of whiteness.

"Da da."

There was a rush of horseshoes, and thousands of light horses galloped past on the snow-covered official road, and a cloud of snow-colored smoke rose from the horseshoes.

He Pingan saw it clearly from the perspective of God. The man on horseback was two feet tall and burly, wearing simple clothes made of animal fur, with a bow and arrow on his back, and a mace in his hand.

Among the cavalry, a flag with a gray wolf head totem with fangs showing out was flying high, looking extremely fierce.

This is the wolf tribe in the north, the Northern Mang Cavalry.

(End of this chapter)