Resurrection of spiritual energy, I began to cultivate immortals from farming

Chapter 27 Certified Name, Become a Second Grade Pharmacist (1)

This... what's the situation?
"Elder, these..." Jiang Tang looked at the pair of floating jade orders with some hesitation.

If there is any difficult task, he can't complete it, and he can't explain it outside.

"These are all selected by Elder Liuqing for you, so you can do it with confidence." Elder Deacon saw Jiang Tang's twitching and couldn't help laughing. , "Elder Liuyue took special care of him. Jiang Xiaoyou will complete the task before the outer sect assessment in the coming year, and you can return to the sect."

Elder Liuyue... He is really a good man.

Jiang Tang bowed his head and thanked him, took the kit, watched the deacon and elder leave, returned to the courtyard, took a bath, and began to put his consciousness into the tasks to check.

They are all tasks that can be easily completed and can earn money.

silver.

Jiang Tang's eyes lit up, and he intuitively felt that he was full of energy.

He applied to go down the mountain that day.

Looking back at the immortal mountains, Jiang Tang was determined to complete the task well - silver or silver is fine, mainly because it is delicious to do the task.

Thinking about the task on the jade order, Jiang Tang decided to go to a nearby town first, to find the disciples of the Holy Medicine Valley stationed there, to be certified as a second-grade pharmacist.

Then, go to the medical hall of the disciples of the medical school next door, purchase medicinal materials with them in the name of the disciples of Xianmen, borrow the pill room to refine the one-pot and two-turn medicinal herbs, and then... sell them to the medical disciples.

To put it bluntly, it is to show off one's might-to show off the resources of Xianmen, and to cultivate more good disciples.

Jiang Tang silently twitched the corners of his mouth.

When he walked away, he didn't realize that there were two pairs of icy cold eyes behind him. As early as the moment he left the foot of the mountain, they stared at him.

After inquiring from all directions, Jiang Tang turned left and right, and finally found the Sacred Medicine Valley Medicine Hall in the alley.

There was a long queue outside, all of them were ordinary people seeing a doctor.

Seeing this, Jiang Tang silently squatted beside a stone trough and used his divine sense to check the Lingtian space.

Er Yao and Niu Ge'er had finished their cultivation, and they also saw the two new spiritual fields.

As the leader of Jiang Tang, Er Yao consciously helped Jiang Tang reclaim the third mu of spiritual fields, which were divided into five ridges and fertilized and planted.

The first batch of spiritual plants has matured and was put into the Qiankun Sac by it.

When Jiang Tang came in, Er Yao was taking Brother Niu to loosen the soil of the fourth mu of Lingtian.

Seeing Jiang Tang, Er Yao did not rush into the former's arms, but obediently finished loosening an acre of land, unloaded the plough for Brother Niu, and urged the cleaning technique to wash his body, and then he rushed to Jiang Don.

"Dad!" Er Yao hugged Jiang Tang's arm and wagged his tail coquettishly, rubbing his furry head, but he did not forget to hand over the universe bag full of spiritual plants, "Dad, these are the spiritual plants of Taoist talismans. , Daddy keep it."

"It's been hard work for my family Er Yao." Jiang Tang took out a handful of candy and stuffed it into Er Yao's arms, and then took the Qiankun bag and put it into his arms, "Dad, I'll have something to do later, I'll refine Yi Rong Pill in a few days. , take you outside to play."

In the past few days, he recalled the medical scriptures and found a kind of Yi Rong Pill that could change the appearance of the monster - this kind of pill is just right for the dragon cubs now.When he refines it, and the cub turns into an ordinary monster to go out to play, he will not worry about encountering bad people.

Er Yao nodded obediently.

Jiang Tang did not call Brother Niu, so he went to the two acres of spiritual fields in front of him to sprinkle some spiritual water, and then looked at the spiritual seeds next to the cowshed.

Seems to be bottoming out again.

That's all, let's add it later.

Seeing that the people were almost gone, Jiang Tang rubbed his numb legs, got up and walked into the hospital.

"This son, my medical clinic is about to close, please come tomorrow." A servant was cleaning the ground full of medicinal scum, and when he saw Jiang Tang slowly entering, he couldn't help but open his lips.

He frowned.

The door will be closed in a while, and if I pick up this young man now, it will definitely be delayed.

He also wanted to go home early and hug his son.

"Didn't you say that the door closes at three o'clock, it's still a while away. I'm here to find your master, and I have something to discuss." Jiang Tang smiled slightly and slowly gave out a token.

The servant took a closer look and found that it was the token of a disciple of Xianmen. He hurriedly changed his face with a flattering smile, put down his broom and hurried into it.

Not long after, he ran out in a hurry.

Behind him at this moment, there is also a handsome young man.

The son and brother, dressed in a golden robe and a round white peony pendant on his waist, is a medical disciple.

After seeing Jiang Tang, the young master bowed and said, "This fellow Daoist came to see a doctor?"

"No. I'm here to certify my name and become a second-grade pharmacist. I don't know, can I still use the pill room?" Jiang Tang shook his head and bowed in return.

The medical disciple was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly laughed: "Of course it is possible, please come in, fellow Daoist."

Seeing this, the servant hurried forward and took Jiang Tang into the pill room.

"To be certified to make two-turn pills, you must refine at least one kind of two-turn pills, and the quality is good. In addition, you must write ten common one-turn pill formulas. If you can't make them within an hour and a half When it comes to the above two matters, please ask fellow Daoists to come back another day." The medical disciple smiled slightly and handed over a plate of paper, ink, pen and inkstone.

"Okay." Jiang Tang nodded.

"Let me mention another Daoist friend, the medicinal materials are brought with you. If you need to use the medicinal materials from our store, you can use them only after you buy them." The medical disciple said again.

Jiang Tang shook his head: "I have medicinal herbs myself. Please wait for me for a while."

The medical disciple waved his hand, and when he saw that he closed the door, he opened his lips to the servant next to him: "Go and invite the elders of the hall, you can go home and rest after work. I heard that your wife has added a fat boy to you. ."

He laughed teasingly.

The boy touched the back of his head and grinned awkwardly: "Yes, son."

"Go, I'll give you a half-month leave and take good care of your wife and children. If they are weak, they can get some medicine pills from my account." The medical disciple pointed to the account book from the accountant.

The little servant's heart was sour.

Growing up so much, he has never been treated so favorably by the nobles and nobles of the ninth class, and the son is the first.

It is said that most of the disciples of the medical school and the disciples of the Holy Medicine Valley are good-natured.

He hurriedly bowed his head and bowed his thanks, invited the elders to sit in the hall, and left work in a hurry.

"Boy from the Hua family, what do you mean when you come here to find the old man?" The sitting hall elder yawned and sat lazily on the Hu chair.

"Elder, there is a disciple from Immortal Sect who wants to come over to certify a second-grade pharmacist." Hu Ting, that is, this young master bowed to the elder.

"How old are you?"

"The registration information just now, nineteen years old, is a handyman disciple." Hua Ting lowered his eyes.

"Nineteen... a handyman disciple... a second-grade pharmacist." The elder thought thoughtfully.

Most of Xianmen's handyman disciples are those with extremely poor qualifications.

(End of this chapter)