Immortal, I have mediocre qualifications

Among the lush greenery, a simple stone house was built. There were many monks coming and going, all of whom came to trade medicinal stones.

Zhou Lie was in charge of the screening matters, and although he received some good goods, the figure of the cyanobacteria never appeared.

Just as he was thinking about it, a young figure walked in. His aura was unforgettable, crystal clear, and had the charm of a new rain in an empty mountain.

It's him.

Zhou Lie immediately recognized him as a young herb collector, a man with extremely good luck. He picked up three medicinal stones last time, but he exchanged them for a thousand middle-grade spiritual stones here.

I got two more medicine stones.

The medicine-gathering boy was numb and took out two medicine stones from the storage bag. They were as smooth as jade and had a faint medicinal fragrance, which was easy to distinguish.

He still remembered Zhou Lie. The storage bag he gave him was very useful and he was a good person.

Or picked it up?

Zhou Lie asked curiously.

How can I have such luck? I went deep into the mountains to find it.

The young man who picked medicine rubbed the back of his head. After the last time, he kept staring at his feet while walking, but he really couldn't pick up any medicine stones.

He had no choice but to go to the mountains for this big deal. After a while of exploration, he finally found another harvest.

Isn't that called luck? Found two medicine stones in seven or eight days?

Zhou Lie smiled bitterly, feeling that the young man's explanation of luck was not deep enough.

This benefit is already huge. How many casual cultivators have gone deep into the mountains and gained nothing.

Sometimes efforts may not be rewarded.

Two medicine stones and three hundred yuan of medium-grade spiritual stones were given to Zhou Lie.

I want to learn some alchemy knowledge. Do you sell it here?

The young man who picked medicine did not turn around and leave, but asked about another thing, and added: If it's too expensive, then forget it.

He didn't know much about alchemy, but he knew that alchemists were very noble and it was good to be a respected person.

You want to be an alchemist?

A warm voice came from the side. The young man who collected herbs looked around and saw that it was the man sitting here. He looked very young, but others called him Senior. He must have been very advanced.

This is my teacher, a second-level alchemist.

Zhou Lie liked the innocence of the young man who picked medicine very much, so he told Chen Sheng's identity and asked him to quickly grasp it.

Second-level alchemist!

The young man collecting herbs glared. Anyone who is associated with an alchemist is a very noble person. Chen Sheng is still a big shot among alchemists. He is absolutely amazing.

He was lucky enough to have a face-to-face conversation with this person, and he seemed very friendly.

After being stunned for a moment, he realized that he had not yet answered Chen Sheng's question, so he quickly said: Well, it should be no problem.

He was a little unsure, wondering if he could become an alchemist. After all, none of the immortal cultivators who had been taught by their masters had become alchemists.

He started out halfway, relying on a momentary thought to become an alchemist, which seemed to be a bit fanciful.

no problem.

Chen Sheng smiled, with warm eyes, looking at the young man collecting herbs, and said softly: I will teach you for a while.

The young herb collector remembered this scene very clearly. It was obviously a very big matter, but this gentle elder said it lightly. When he first started practicing, he gave him great convenience and convenience. help.

Huh? I can't afford it.

At this time, the young man who picked medicine was confused. He hesitated, feeling that the reason was not fair and a little embarrassing.

A second-level alchemist is willing to teach, even for a short period of time, but that is what countless people dream of.

However, he only wanted some scraps of silver and did not dare to directly accept the offer. He really did not have the spirit of a man.

No need for that. I'm looking for cyanobacteria, but I haven't had any luck. Maybe with you by my side, I can get my wish.

Chen Sheng believed that there was some kind of good fortune in the young man who collected herbs. It was always easier for these people to do things than others.

Maybe, it can really happen.

Even if he fails, he still likes to teach others, and giving a little help to a diligent junior is nothing.

this……

The medicine-gathering boy just felt dizzy, a little dreamy, and even couldn't believe that this was true.

Why, don't you want to?

Chen Sheng smiled.

I do.

The young man who picked medicine nodded repeatedly, then became a little confused and said, What should I do next?

He did not forget that Chen Sheng wanted to find bluebacteria next to him.

be yourself.

Chen Sheng didn't force it. There was a bit of metaphysics in this aspect. Just take it step by step and watch it.

Finally, if it really doesn’t work, you can think of another way.

Then...go home first.

The young man collecting herbs tried.

Seeing that Chen Sheng had no objection, he walked out of the stronghold and walked along the mountain road.

After less than half an hour, the boy who was collecting herbs stopped, bent over, and looked around, looking for something.

He was very cautious. Even if he didn't find anything, he would still be patient and observe carefully behind the shadows of the vegetation.

There is a terrifying monster entrenched on the mountain road near here, so be careful.

After seven or eight breaths, the young herb collector did not find the monster, and his tone became lighter.

He had seen with his own eyes that several casual cultivators were caught off guard by the monsters here and hated the northwest.

It looks like he won't come out today.

Chen Sheng's eyes were smiling and he glanced at a certain place casually.

It's safe, let's go.

The medicine-gathering boy agreed and passed this dangerous place with peace of mind.

At this time, the terrifying monster was trembling in its lair. It felt a terrifying energy and locked it. As long as the other party thought about it, it could be killed.

Terrible, this place!

It made up its mind to move.

The young medicine collector lives in a small town near the Wenshuo Mountains.

Although it is a small town, it is very prosperous. The people who come in and out are all immortal cultivators. Like ordinary hunters, they live a dangerous life relying on the mountains and the mountains.

There are also a lot of immortal cultivators, and the land is tight. The home of the young herb collector is a simple house.

But he didn't dislike it at all. After returning home, he felt relaxed all over.

Then……

What to eat?

Although after refining Qi, the young herbalist's ability to resist hunger was much stronger, but he still had to eat. He thought that it was probably because of insufficient cultivation that he could not truly maintain Qi for a long time.

Anything is fine.

Chen Sheng did not refuse, not wanting to cause any misunderstanding.

Is corn and bacon okay?

The young man who collected herbs spoke without confidence and lowered his head slightly. He was really a little ashamed.

A second-level alchemist with a distinguished status would let people eat such things. I think if the people from the cultivating family heard this, they would laugh to death.

Can.

Chen Sheng nodded, still not refusing.

This made the young herb collector feel relieved. He lit a fire and started cooking, very seriously, as if he was facing something important.

The firewood was burning brightly, white smoke came out of the pot lid, and the corn inside was slowly steamed, exuding a faint aroma.

Slower the fire, it tastes better.

Chen Sheng suggested.

The young man collecting medicine nodded silently and worked silently. Under this quietness, there was a trace of pressure, restraint and uncertainty in his heart.

Part of the firewood was removed and the stove fire became weaker. When the corn was almost ripe, he put the sliced ​​bacon on the bed.

Under the steam, the flavor of the bacon blends with the rice, exuding traces of oil, which looks very good.

The young man collecting herbs filled a large porcelain bowl for Chen Sheng, and then got a portion for himself.

Indeed, it tastes much better.

He took a bite and became cheerful even though he was a little silent. Chen Sheng's suggestion only slightly changed the heat, but the taste of the steamed corn was completely different.

In the past, he felt that he had done well enough, but now the gap was visible to the naked eye.

Many of the principles are similar. Both refining elixirs and cooking must control the heat.

Chen Sheng may not know how to cook food, but he knows how to cook and when to make changes.

As long as you take advantage of the materials, half the battle is won.

Cooking? Making alchemy?

The young man collecting herbs was startled for a moment. If someone else said this, he would definitely be laughed at. The alchemist is so noble that he is not even worthy of a cook carrying his shoes!

But this is what Chen Sheng said. The other party's alchemy skills are not only top-notch among the border areas, they are also top-notch.

Senior is different from what I imagined.

The young man who picked medicine really felt that Chen Sheng was special. He didn't have the majesty of a big shot, but he still had pride deep in his bones.

Gentle and polite.

As far as this meal is concerned, Chen Sheng's daily diet must be extremely rich, but even if he can eat simple meals in the same pot with him, his expression is normal and natural, not the kind of pretending.

This reaction immediately made him feel relaxed.

At the beginning, what he was afraid of was that Chen Sheng would be dismissive of the poverty around him. In that case, even if he didn't say anything, he would still feel sad in his heart and feel that his dignity had been trampled on.

But the fact is that this person is so peaceful that he feels lucky.

There's no need to talk about alchemy as a myth, it's just a way to make a living.

When Chen Sheng warned the young man who picked medicine, he was actually teaching him that he should not be too proud. There is a world outside the world, and there are people outside the world. You have to stay humble to the world, otherwise you might get involved in the whirlpool one day.

I'm not afraid of seniors' jokes. I really want to earn some spiritual stones by refining elixirs, so that I can go more smoothly on the road of cultivation.

After the young herb collector got to know Chen Sheng, he returned to his true nature, with a simple personality, a hint of shyness, and a young man's desire for the better side of the world.

He wanted to become an alchemist, not to be superior to others, but to have a better life.

This is a catalog of first-order spiritual grass. You need to get acquainted with it for a while.

Chen Sheng likes this kind of junior very much. He is eager to make progress without going to extremes. He tries his best to shine the light of youth into the world.

He gave the young herb collector a piece of inheritance jade slip, which recorded the types and habits of first-level spiritual herbs as a starting point.

It was also the starting point of his initial alchemy journey.

Floating grass.

After the young herb collector got the first-level spiritual grass catalogue, he was very happy and started studying it carefully.

Then, he found something that overlapped with his mind, walked to the side, moved the cabinet away, and took out six jade boxes from a hidden corner.

Senior, is this floating grass?

He opened one of the jade boxes, and inside was a spiritual grass with two leaves that were very thick, like extremely finely polished jade.

yes.

Chen Sheng nodded, but looking at the eyes of the young man who picked herbs, he looked a little strange and said, Are the other five first-level spiritual herbs?

This young man's luck exceeded his expectations. Not only did he pick up medicine stones, he also harvested a lot of spiritual herbs.

I picked them all in the Wenshuo Mountains.

The young man who picked medicine was already extremely convinced of Chen Sheng, so he didn't hide it, he just said it straight away.

How did you deal with those monsters?

Chen Sheng asked the most critical question.

Spiritual grass is precious. One of the aspects is that it is protected by monsters and beasts. When they fight against each other at the same level, the monsters are stronger than the monks, so picking them becomes a big problem.

There are no monsters.

The young man collecting medicine said seriously.

His expression was a little surprised, which was the same as Chen Sheng's surprise that there was no monster guarding the spiritual grass.

There are actually monsters guarding the spiritual grass? !

It doesn't make sense.

Chen Sheng said silently, there are some people in the world of immortality who simply cannot make inferences based on common sense.

Lantern grass, Wanlihua, Suifang grass, water mist lotus, strange moon grass.

The young man collecting herbs stood aside, carefully comparing the spiritual herbs in the jade box, and recognized them one by one. He was in a good mood and was very happy.

Although you have sealed it, the method is very crude.

Chen Sheng came back to his senses and told the young man about the problem of sealing the spiritual herbs. It was okay for a short time, but over time, most of the spiritual herbs were useless.

Then how to do it.

At this time, the young man who collected herbs was a little anxious. He wanted to rely on these things to embark on the path of an alchemist.

The choice of sealing utensils is naturally very particular. It is usually a good spiritual jade box.

Chen Sheng explained in detail, taking into account the money bag of the young man who picked medicine, he said: With your savings, you still don't need spiritual jade. An ordinary ordinary jade box like this will also work, but you have to outline the rune sealing spiritual grass, and you won't let it go. The medicine has worn off.

After saying that, he placed his finger on the altar of the young herb collector and taught him a technique for sealing the herb.

The young man who picked medicine was very grateful and admired Chen Sheng. His teachings were never from a superior perspective and he had the perspective of a lower class person.

Yes, he also knew that it would be better to go to the Ling Cao Shop and sell specially stored jade boxes, but when he first started practicing cultivation and had no backer, he had to do everything by himself, so how could he seek the best in everything.

This method of sealing spiritual herbs is the most suitable for him.

It is a blessing to meet such seniors.

Senior, please show me, I always feel like there's something wrong with my training.

The young man who picked medicine had no doubts and took out the fundamental method of practice, hoping that Chen Sheng would point out the mistakes in his practice.

Chen Yuan Jing? It can be practiced to the foundation building level. Although the luck method is simple, it has a simple and elegant beauty.

Chen Sheng took the inherited jade slip and found out his spiritual power. He was a little surprised that it turned out to be an excellent Qi refining method.

The magic power cultivated in this way is pure and profound, enough to sweep away casual cultivators of the same level.

Where did it come from?

He had some guesses. When he first met the young man collecting herbs, he knew that he had no foundation. He might have entered the Immortal Cave by mistake and suddenly embarked on the path of cultivating immortals.

Picked it up in a cave.

The young man collecting herbs said shyly.

He is a man of profound blessings.

Sure enough, this is the legacy of our predecessors.

Chen Sheng actually saw a trace of Chen Ergou in the other person's body. That person's luck was not bad either. With good fortune and good fortune, he could always get some extremely miraculous things by exploring the caves of his predecessors.

Sit down and meditate, and I'll see if there are any problems with your luck path.

He read through the Chen Yuan Jing and felt that he was somewhat sure, so he asked the young man who had to collect herbs to sit down and wait for his luck, and he would check it.

call……

The young man collecting herbs sat up cross-legged, relaxed his mind and body, and started running the exercises in his body. He was completely defenseless, or in other words, he believed Chen Sheng 100% and took care of his life and death.

This route of luck is wrong, it should be heading here.

It would be nice to just go straight up here.

No need to go around in small circles.

Chen Sheng pointed his finger on the back of the young man who was picking medicine. He found that his lucky route was wrong, so he swam and guided the other person's energy in the right direction.

Sure enough, there is no awkward feeling anymore.

This time, if the young herb collector tries his luck again, he will know that there will be no problem.

It's just a few small details that are wrong.

Chen Sheng was still a little surprised. It is very rare for a young man to pick up medicines without a teacher and to have a good luck.

But if the other party gets the wrong energy, he will still feel awkward.

It's an instinctive gift, the ability to sense what's wrong.

An ordinary monk wouldn't be able to feel it at all, and would simply refine himself to death.

Without the guidance of seniors, I don't know how long it will take to resolve these small mistakes.

The young herb collector has only just entered the profession, but he already has a deep understanding of the hardships of casual cultivators.

In spiritual practice, it is like crossing a river by feeling for stones. Every decision is a gamble. If you make a mistake, it will be a lifetime regret.

He is extremely lucky to have Chen Sheng solve his doubts and help him.