Immortality, Starting from the Side Sect

"Although I am lucky, I probably don't have the aura of a protagonist."

Chen Ci looked at the increasingly familiar scenery in front of him and sighed a little: "It was calm when I went there, and nothing happened when I came back. There were no plots of killing people, seizing treasures, and pretending to be slapped in the face, which is not in line with the mainstream plot at all."

Apart from being tricked by a fat man, this trip was as ordinary as a supporting role.

A supporting role is a supporting role. It would be a bit ridiculous for a little Qi Refining monk to think about stirring up trouble.

Returning to Sanyin Temple, Chen Ci first took a bath and changed clothes, then took a good hot bath. After sleeping for two hours, she felt light and comfortable all over her body before she got up to meditate and adjust her breath.

"It took me seven days to get back and forth this time. Next time, I can let you do it for me. Otherwise, I have to run around by myself every time, and I'm still a god."

Chen Ci went to the front hall, called his third disciple Long Xianzhi, and asked, "What big thing will happen if I'm not here these days?"

"Master, nothing major happened in the temple. In addition, Senior Brother Gan reported that the sugar workshop in Zhuangzi has been built, but there are a few things that need to be decided by the master."

Long Xianzhi said respectfully: "Let the master know that the sugar house can currently produce two hundred kilograms of Heshan frost sugar every day. However, the stock of brown sugar and brown sugar in the county is limited, and it is already difficult to purchase from outside alone. It is difficult for the sugar house to continue output; secondly, although frosted sugar is precious, the market in Changping County is limited. After selling 500 kilograms of frosted sugar, only a few dozen kilograms of frosted sugar are shipped every day. In addition."

Long Xianzhi paused for a moment and seemed to be organizing his words: "The Huang family in the county once sent people to trace the origin of the frosted sugar. The two disciples took action to get rid of it. After the Huang family determined that the frosted sugar was the foundation of Sanyin Temple, they didn't do much. , came to the door and handed over a greeting card, wanting to buy a large amount of frosting sugar for a long time, but the master was not here, and the disciple did not dare to make any decisions, so he did not agree, and only said that he would wait until the master came back. "

"What's the background behind the Huang family in the county?"

Chen Ci took a sip of his favorite health tea and asked.

Let's put it this way, the ancestors of the rich merchants and wealthy families in the world have at least produced strong people who were perfect in Zhoutian, without exception.

Otherwise it would be impossible to make a fortune.

It just depends on whether the backing is strong and whether it has declined. It's like the Heifeng Village in Jinpen Mountain who also claims that his ancestor is a disciple of the Heshan Sect. The rich clan is the distant descendants of a certain golden elixir boss who are dozens of generations away, but they just don't dare to use their reputation to cause trouble.

Therefore, when Chen Ci established a foundation in Changping County, he could only rely on his status and cultivation to eat part of the cake and resources, but he did not dare to treat ordinary people as cattle and horses.

In the words of the previous life, it’s like no one’s ancestors have ever been richer.

"The post says Wenxiang Sect."

Long Xianzhi answered truthfully and presented a slightly noble gold sticker.

I have never heard of the Wenxiang Sect. At least there is no great sect with this name among the side sects of the Liang Kingdom.

The power should be inferior to that of Heshan Sect.

I still think too simply, thinking that I can make some money by making frosting sugar, but I ignore the channels for purchasing and shipping. There is no business network. This small Pingshan County has such a big market and can't make much money. .

Fortunately, I was loyal enough to give it the name Heshan Shuangtang.

"How much do they quote?"

"Sir, two taels of silver and one pound of frosting sugar."

This bargaining price is a bit harsh.

Although the profit is still nearly 700%.

"Well, let someone from the Huang family who can make the decision come and talk to me."

Chen Ci tapped his fingers and judged that there wouldn't be much risk in this matter, so he replied calmly.

Although frosted sugar is good, it is not in the eyes of the big immortal cultivators. It can still make money for ordinary people, and the profits are not big enough to require bravery.

"I understand, little one."

After waving him to leave, Chen Ci thought for a while, looked at the account book presented, and understood.

The color of his Heshan frosting sugar is a little worse than that of the frosting sugar on the market. One kilogram only sells for eight taels of silver. A Changping County person has made more than four thousand taels in total. The only advantage is that he does not need to share the profit for the time being. Teaching.

"Hey, it's hard to make some money~"

Practicing martial arts and making talismans is the same as before.

In the afternoon, Chen Ci did not practice the Five Yin Evil Spirit Bags, but looked at the corpse mushroom in the box in the backyard in a daze.

I originally took it off as a tool for strength, but I didn't expect to take action. How to deal with it now becomes a problem.

“Can this thing be preserved after it’s dried?”

Chen Ci was slightly aware of the slowly draining Yin, and shook his head. Although it was just the most common elixir, it could not be preserved by handling it casually. He could not let it fall into his hands.

"Would you like to try practicing alchemy with your hands?"

"Just think of it as investing in yourself."

Chen Ci thought so.

Three Yin Temple, Alchemy Room.

Chen Ci took a long breath and stared at the old hen Yin Zhi Tang in the small cauldron in front of him.

Well, after changing the name, the burden on my heart has indeed been reduced a lot. Zhizhi Zhizhi, what an unpleasant name it sounds.

"Huh, I don't know how much of the medicinal properties will remain. This is also a hopeless solution."

"But since there is a Xianfang restaurant, it should still be of some use."

Chen Ci was helpless. It wasn't that he didn't want to really refine the elixir, but the problem was that Xiaozhutian's practice of the qi-absorbing elixir method was not up to par, and the medicine-absorbing spell was not powerful.

After he divided the corpse mushroom, he tried to extract the medicinal essence using the medicine-taking spell, but he failed twice in a row.

Medicinal Spell: Getting Started/1/100 (If you take this spiritual material, you can make one out of 100)

This is a crappy elixir.

If you don't rely on Bigu Pills to increase your proficiency in medicine-taking spells, refining pills will ruin your life.

Chen Ci had no choice but to find another way. It cannot be said that stewing soup and alchemy are very different. It can only be said that they have nothing to do with each other, but they seem to have some similarities.

For example, we also need to control fire.

Another example is to watch Qi.

Chen Ci held a fine iron cattail leaf fan in his hand, instilled the true energy, and directed it at the small cauldron. The fine iron cattail leaf fan in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms.

Literally weighing a thousand pounds.

Under his control, the true energy entered the small cauldron along with the fan wind, forming a unique high-temperature but stable combustion environment, which stewed the old hen's Yin Zhi soup in the cauldron until it was filled with aroma.

Fire Control: Not Beginner/2/100

"Zhenqi is really a magical thing. It seems invisible and has no quality, but it can affect external objects, like some kind of catalyst."

Chen Ci felt the passing of the true energy and exhaled a breath of turbid air. It was a bit difficult to control the fire in such a small cauldron. If it were replaced with a larger alchemy furnace, it would be too much to handle if the cultivation was not enough, let alone some elixirs and magical medicines that were said to require several times to be refined. Days or even months.

"But the stewed taste is really fragrant. Judging by its shape and smell, it should be eight years old."

Chen Ci looked at the condition of the small cauldron and judged the progress of the pot of elixir and hen soup.

Qi Observation Method: Not Beginner/1/100

The Qi-watching method mainly involves pouring the true Qi into the eyes and nose, and by observing the status of the alchemy furnace, it is possible to determine the degree of smelting of the medicinal materials inside, which stage it has reached, and whether to add new elixir materials and adjust the firepower.

"Well, according to the judgment of Qi-watching method, it should be necessary to add salt."

Chen Ci put in an appropriate amount of salt and refined the skill of a meal. The fragrance in the air has condensed and never dissipated. It is obvious that the final moment of success has been reached.

I looked at the time and saw that there was still about a quarter of time before Hai hour.

Lift the cauldron and make the soup.

But there is no chance to practice the pill condensation method.

"Hen, I want you to help me practice tonight!"

Chen Ci took advantage of the heat to take a sip of the chicken soup and ate it completely. The bones were rotten and the meat was fragrant, and the soup was thick. However, the Yin Zhi tasted very bad, and was very bitter with a bit of an off-flavor.

"I don't know if it will be effective. Let's practice Qi first."

With this thought in mind, Chen Ci began to circulate the three yin true qi in his body and practice the three yin qi-eating method.