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Seeing that one was not enough, Mao Chun wanted to continue, Xu Dao hurriedly stopped him.

"No need to do that, I won't accept you as my disciple, but I am willing to help you to the best of my ability. The alchemy furnace is idle. As long as you don't take too much of the first-grade spiritual medicine at one time, it's okay. It's not mine anyway."

Xu Dao suddenly remembered himself. When he was in Yanghe County, if he hadn't been accepted as a disciple by Ge Lao, the initial period would have been difficult.

Moreover, if he hadn't had the support of his teacher behind him, I'm afraid he wouldn't have come to the capital city now.

People should learn to be grateful. It doesn't mean that if you have good talent, others must accept you as a disciple. Isn't there Huang Ji who wants to kill him because he has good talent?

Therefore, although Mao Chun wants to learn the art of alchemy, he will not accept him as a disciple and teach him carefully, but he is willing to give him some convenience without spending any money.

As he said, he has never used the smallest alchemy furnace, and the first-grade spiritual medicine was actually obtained from the Shangyi Bureau, and he didn't pay for it himself.

With his current alchemist level, the waste of low-level medicinal materials every month will not be questioned as long as it is not too exaggerated. Rules are rules, and rules are rules.

"Even if these are nothing to the adults, not everyone is willing to give them!" Mao Chun was grateful from the bottom of her heart.

She was right. There are seven or eight alchemists in the alchemy hall, but there are not many people who are willing to teach a pill servant how to make medicine, except Xu Dao.

Old Wang is one, the teacher is one, and then there is Xu Dao. As for the others, don't look at how easy-going and kind they are to Xu Dao, but that is only because of Xu Dao's ability, just because of Xu Dao's ability.

However, Old Wang and others are the same as Xu Dao. They can give some advice on the art of alchemy, but they will not accept disciples randomly. If they don't have talent or fate, they will not easily accept people into the door.

Although Xu Dao didn't quite understand what fate was, he asked the teacher this question, and the teacher's answer was: It's actually not that complicated, just like looking good, and there is no problem with the character, then it's considered fate!

Mao Xia, who was sitting on the shaft of the carriage, also heard what happened inside the carriage. He heard that Xu Dao was not only willing to lend the furnace to his sister, but also let his sister apply for some first-grade medicinal materials in the name of the adult.

He knew that this was a great favor!

Although Xu Dao suddenly showed favor, and it was such a great favor, he was a little flustered. Could it be that this adult had taken a fancy to his sister?

But then he shook his head secretly. How could it be possible? His sister was not good-looking. On weekdays, he thought his sister was ugly and his sister thought he was ugly!

How could such a sister be favored by the adult?

Moreover, even if she was really favored, it didn't seem to be a bad thing!

Mao Xia had a lot of random thoughts. He always felt that since their family met the adult, their luck had improved and their lives had become smooth all of a sudden.

This made him think of what his grandfather said, asking them, the two siblings, to follow Xu Dao no matter what, even if they were just two inconspicuous followers, they had to do so!

Grandpa said that Lord Xu has great luck, and they can benefit from it even if they just follow him!

I thought this was unreasonable when I heard it before, but now I think it makes sense.

However, Grandpa's weirdness has become less and less recently, but for some reason, Grandpa has always paid attention to this Lord Xu.

At first, they didn't think it was strange. After all, the Lord was really good to them, and it was reasonable for Grandpa to ask, but as the number of questions increased, even the slow-witted Mao Xia began to realize that something was wrong.

Could it be that Grandpa also wanted to marry my sister to the Lord?

The carriage went out of Ping'anfang, and the speed not only did not increase, but slowed down.

"My Lord, they are checking again!" Oats explained the reason.

Because of what happened last night, the atmosphere in the city is still tense today. Not only will there be checks at the street intersections, but also in the market, the inspection department will enter to search.

However, the city is too big, and this search is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Compared with the huge population of the city, the number of patrol officers, demon suppression officers, and military officers is still too small, which is a bit like a drop in the bucket.

However, fortunately, there is a district chief in each market, and there are clerks under the district chief. If the number is added together, it is still no problem to conduct a rough check in the market.

Xu Dao lifted the curtain of the car, and then saw the wanted poster on the wall on one side. However, there was no portrait on the wanted poster. Come to think of it, Huang Ji has always been wearing a hood, and ordinary people don’t know his appearance at all. And with his face, it seems that he will be more conspicuous if he takes off the hood, but it is not ruled out that he has changed into other clothes to cover his appearance.

So the wanted poster said that anyone with strange clothes and covering his face must be checked and identified, and if the people find suspicious people, they can also report them.

Only Xu Dao knew that even if there really was a portrait of Huang Ji, it would be impossible to find it. If he wanted to find it, he could only go to the Hades Palace. After all, Xu Dao had even scattered Huang Ji's ashes.

After passing through layers of roadblocks, he arrived at the Shangyi Bureau. The atmosphere here was obviously different from before.

As soon as Xu Dao got off the car, he saw a medical official coming forward.

"Wang Lao, summon all the medical officers to discuss matters?"

This was rare. The Shangyi Bureau had always been relatively relaxed, and Wang Lao was not the kind of chief officer who liked to give instructions no matter what.

When he arrived at the front hall, as expected, most of the medical officers had arrived, and there were two new faces.

Wang Lao saw Xu Dao coming in and nodded at him, "Where is your master? Why didn't he come?"

"He said he had gained something and was practicing in seclusion!" Xu Dao bowed.

Old Wang nodded, "That's good!"

Old Ge's talent for practice is very good. Although he can't compare to Xu Dao's top qualifications, his practice speed is not slow. Now his marrow washing progress is close to one tenth.

He is definitely not as fast as Xu Dao, but among ordinary people, he is also a top-notch existence.

"These are my two disciples, Cui Zhou and Lin Yu. They are older than you. If you don't mind their poor talent, call them senior brothers!"

Xu Dao hurriedly greeted, "Hello, senior brothers!"

Cui Zhou and Lin Yu hurriedly stood up to return the greeting, "You must be Junior Brother Xu!"

Xu Dao nodded.

"You have caused us so much trouble!" Lin Yu's face fell, and Cui Zhou beside him also smiled and nodded.

Xu Dao was surprised, "Brother, where do you get that from?"

"You don't know, the teacher used to treat us very well, but since you came, the teacher has looked at my brother and me like a nose that is not a nose, an eye that is not an eye!"

Old Wang on the side turned around, "It seems that I have wronged you?"

Lin Yu's neck shrank, and he hurriedly smiled, "Teacher, how dare I, how dare I! It's just a joke!"

"I think you are very brave!" Old Wang turned his head away.

This is when Lin Yu leaned close to Xu Dao's ear again, "Yesterday I heard the teacher muttering that he wanted to use the two of us brothers to exchange you from Old Ge, but the teacher was worried that we were not worth the price!"

Cui Zhou on the side also nodded, "I heard it too!"

Old Wang: "..."

Xu Dao: "..."