Handbook of Survival in the World of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 43 42: The first snow in the 301st year of the new calendar ([-])

The medicinal materials had to be washed with cold water, and Lu Liang's hands were already red with cold after sending the washed medicinal materials into Wang Neng's alchemy room.

Looking at his hands, Lu Liang didn't think much of it, he was used to it, but it's not a problem to be frozen all the time, he curled his lips and ran to the kitchen, squatting by the stove to warm up the fire.

The burning firewood exudes temperature, warming the cold fingers a little bit.

Lu Liang squatted by the stove, his little face was flushed with heat.

How many times was the medicinal material sent just now?one?Or the second time?

Lu Liang couldn't remember clearly. Anyway, Wang Neng was busy and she was busy too. She had to clean the medicinal materials and check the classification little by little and send them to Wang Neng; there were not enough medicinal materials in the backyard, so she had to go back and forth between Wang Neng's house and Across several streets and alleys, she went to buy fresh medicinal herbs and came back from the pharmacy that twisted and turned. She almost vomited on that road.

So tonight should be the last trip!Oh my goodness, I can finally rest!

Lu Liang picked out a randomly chopped piece of wood from the pile of firewood on the side and grilled it close to the flame. Watching the thorns on the edge of the wood become curled and burnt by the flames, the tongue of fire licked the trunk of the wood and gradually turned the light yellow When the color was black, Lu Liang let go and stuffed all the wood into the fire and poked it down.

Lu Liang stood up, clasped his wrists and stretched, and there was a small creaking sound as the bones moved.

At the same time, she was thinking about other things.

According to the little news she heard when she went back and forth to the pharmacy recently, many people were worried, and it seemed that the frenzy of monsters was coming again.

It is said that at the beginning, some wilderness exploration teams of casual cultivators were frequently attacked by groups of monsters, causing many casualties and even tragic deaths.

A few days ago, a half-dead casual cultivator covered in blood was rescued by an early peddler. This incident was the trigger for everything. Since then, more corpses of monks who have died tragically have been found on the border of the wasteland. , The death conditions were appalling. Many witnesses said that these tragic monks seemed to want to crawl back to the border of the wasteland before they died, and their movements were stagnant at the last moment of death...

Not only the wasteland exploration team of the casual cultivator suffered heavy losses, but the wasteland exploration team of the aristocratic family lost more sophisticated equipment, etc. without exception. As a well-known pharmacist, someone from the Lu family also came to order a large number of elixir orders. She was standing by the side at that time, watching Wang Neng sit on the ground and raise the price, and almost laughed out loud.

The elder who came to the door was also a wonderful person, and he opened the skylight to speak brightly, saying that high prices are not a problem, as long as the things are good enough to match the price.

At that time, Wang Neng's chin was so high that he threw over the elixir he had newly refined with the fire extraction method, and then the other party tried the medicine on the spot and was convinced. At that time, he decided to increase the price on the basis of Wang Neng's asking price. as a monopoly.

Of course, Wang Neng didn't care about them. He planned to publicize Huo Cui's technology to the outside world at the right time. Besides, the surrounding area seems to be not very peaceful recently, and his own medicine can be more efficiently refined. But if it can save more people, if the monopoly is given to the Lu family, what should the casual cultivators do?

He, Wang Neng, also came from a casual cultivator, so he is honored.

In the end, I lost my tongue for a long time, probably because the Lu family suffered heavy casualties. The elders who came to the Lu family finally compromised. Wang Neng collected the spirit stone and the agreement as a deposit, and immediately went back to his alchemy room to start working. , Lu Liang also followed him to work.

Wang Neng is a person who never sleeps when he devotes himself to it. Lu Liang is still an ordinary person who has not started to practice. He eats, drinks, sleeps, and sleeps. These days, Wang Neng is often called up in the middle of the night to pick medicine and then clean it. Classification, Lu Liang's eyes were darkened.

A few days passed in a flash.

When Lu Liangliang couldn't hold on anymore, Wang Neng was finally about to finish his work. Although the work of refining elixirs was boring and tiring, after all, for Wang Neng, this was a career he loved.

Although Wang Neng also had dark circles under his eyes, he was obviously still in high spirits, and his whole body seemed to have been injected with chicken blood.

Lu Liang didn't even have the strength to give him a panda eye with a punch.

When he said that only the finishing touches were left, Lu Liang's slack gaze refocused, heaved a sigh of relief, and smashed the basket of medicinal herbs in his arms directly at Wang Neng's feet, and picked up the empty basket next to him Without even looking at him, he turned around and patted his butt and left.

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After stretching his body, Lu Liang opened the kitchen door and sat by the door. The air behind him was still warm, and the breeze in front of him rushed over with cool air and crystal snowflakes.

"It's snowing..."

Lu Liang murmured, his voice so low that only he could hear it.

Granny Lin had gone to rest early because of her old age. Doudou had been playing wildly outside all day long, and children would be tired too, so they went to bed earlier than Granny Lin.

And Lu Liang has been waiting and busy because he still has to help Wang Neng process the medicinal materials. Now that he has sent the last wave over, he can finally have some free time.

Although he was tired for a long time, he couldn't fall asleep when the cold wind blew. Lu Liang stared at the falling snowflakes in a daze.

It was already late at night, and it was very quiet everywhere at this time. There were faint voices and dogs barking, but in the process of staring at these snowflakes slowly falling, all the sounds seemed to be pulled away unconsciously. Entering a world different from this world, even time slows down.

At this moment, the noisy world and Lu Liang seem to be two parallel lines that do not intersect. once.

When it snowed, it once brought some bad memories to her.

Sometimes Lu Liang would feel that he really lived up to his name, that he wanted to sing a cool song to himself in this life.

The inexplicable time travel is nothing more than that, at least in the first life, there is still a good teacher, there are no intrigues, and there are no unexpected disasters, and the small life is quite nourishing, until my curiosity killed the cat and myself up.

This seems to be a node, and then the life of the day began to take a turn for the worse at this time. At first, the second life thought that she could earn a little living with this golden finger. She couldn't practice without spiritual roots, and she didn't want to Too many things, she just wanted to earn enough money to feed her, but unexpectedly, she was caught by a group of evil cultivators who colluded together to do evil, and she was kept on a rope like a pet.

Lu Liang's most painful time in those years was when it snowed like this.

(End of this chapter)