I run a travel agency in the cultivation world

That catty of fish blood wouldn't be in vain, would it?
Yang Zhao sat on the bed and began to examine his body carefully.

First, press everywhere with your fingers, and then fill it with spiritual power, trying to find a little difference in the subtleties.

But she didn't gain anything. She could only infer from the bath water that her body should be eliminating impurities.

In fact, people are not so sensitive to changes in the body itself, and it is difficult for people to notice the changes until they accumulate to a certain amount.

In comparison, for Yang Zhao, the change in spiritual power was more conspicuous.

Because the difference between the two is really an order of magnitude.

Of course, it may also be that Yang Zhao did not have a complete inheritance, no one taught her how to test her body.

"This thing still needs a more professional machine to detect it."

It's a bit unreliable to rely on people.

Feeling refreshed, Yang Zhao sat cross-legged on the bed again, took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

A familiar pain began to churn in her meridians, and Yang Zhao frowned skillfully, even more tightly than before.

"Hey, this fish blood really shouldn't be used frequently, or else I won't be able to take this pill."

The place of heaven is also more attractive than hell because it is easier in heaven.

Early the next morning, Yang Zhao saw many Xiaodou people starting to plant things.

At first, she thought that this land might be used for planting Chingji beans.

It turned out that some of them were actually vegetables, and Yang Zhao bought some of these vegetable seeds from the Four Seas Trading Company, so that if any worker wanted to grow some vegetables, he could go to the supervisor to get them.

After all, the common dishes on the island are all kinds of fish, shrimp and seafood. Based on Yang Zhao's original common sense of life, if he doesn't eat vegetables, many people will probably get sick.

However, there are no vitamin supplements on Heizhu Island.

Yang Zhao was very puzzled by this behavior. Why did he grow vegetables?
Xiaodouren, who was resting with a pickaxe, explained to Yang Chao.

"Because we always have to start from the simplest to study. We don't know the four seasons here, we don't know the soil quality here, or we don't know all these things."

"In a dark environment, we have to do the simplest things. In fact, we also want to plant traction beans. After all, the sooner the research is, the sooner the results will be."

"But for the first crop among us, the animate plant, the jellybean, wasn't a good choice."

Yang Zhao seemed to understand, after all, she was not an agricultural person.

Her family is in the countryside, but all she could do in the first 20 years was simple tasks such as sowing seeds in the ground, burying soil and pulling weeds. If you ask her to study the land, she has no interest at all.

But she won't interfere with things she doesn't understand.

"If you need help, you can call me."

The Xiaodou people also agreed very neatly. They didn't ask Yang Chao for help in the world of cultivating immortals, and they couldn't find anyone else.

"Okay, we will definitely trouble you, Comrade Yang, in the future."

Yang Zhao took a video of Xiaodouren at work, and then the cat entered the house, and began to contact Guo Fu Min Qiang.

Yang Zhao: "I said, do you want to transport a whole batch of farm tools, or the working environment is a bit too difficult."

Those little beanmen are holding farm tools that are twice as tall as themselves, and they look like they are in the plantation of Dali Meika.

It has always been not illegal to use child labor in Dameijia. According to unreliable information, the youngest started working at the age of three. Although it feels a bit exaggerated, there are still many children in the five, six and teens.

Guo Fu Min Qiang: "It's not that we don't care about it, but that we need to redesign farm tools according to their height, and then find factories to produce them."

The country is rich and the people are strong: "It will take time. After all, many factories that produce farm tools do not have machines that can produce such small farm tools. So we can only let those comrades overcome it."

Yang Zhao blinked, and realized that this matter was really easy for him.

Yang Zhao: "Then when it's ready, you give me the information, and I'll use the Qiankun bag to transport this thing over."

The country is rich and the people are strong: "Thank you, I thank you on behalf of the comrades who work there."

Yang Zhao at this table was a little embarrassed.

Yang Zhao: "As long as you don't think I'm meddling, that's fine."

She made it a point to keep in mind, then checked her Qiankun bag, contacted Shang Jia with a magic weapon, and went to her after getting a reply.

The golden core monk dug a hole in a hill by himself.

When Yang Zhao passed by, he saw a plume of black smoke coming out of the hole, which smelled like burning.

She stood at the entrance of the cave and begged to meet her.

"I opened the door, you come in directly."

Yang Zhao swept away the non-existent dust on his body, and stepped into the hole.

The cave is four to five meters wide, and many fist-sized holes are dug at regular intervals on the cave wall.

As Yang Zhao passed by, he felt the breeze blowing in from the entrance of the cave.

A small blue grass is planted every other point on the wall. The grass emits a long blue light, like a small night light.

She looked cute, so she couldn't help but took a closer look.

After all, Yang Zhao has never seen a plant that emits light.

This kind of plant generally only appears in cartoons or movies and TV series.

"Come in quickly, what are you dawdling about?"

Shang Jia's voice echoed from the cave.

"Okay, I'm coming."

Yang Zhao walked forward with a smile, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived in a hall slightly larger than the passageway at the entrance of the cave, and saw Shang Jia who was cleaning the alchemy furnace.

As a monk at the golden alchemy stage who wanted to achieve something in alchemy, cleaning the alchemy furnace was also a step that could not be ignored.

After all, the experience of failure is also experience. He is not just cleaning it up, but also observing the residue in the alchemy furnace, trying to find out what went wrong in the process of alchemy.

Yang Zhaoji didn't bother her after he passed by and began to observe the hall.

A patio was built straight above the entrance of the cave, and the bright sunlight shone into the cave along the patio, making the entire cave hall bright.

There is also a large pool in the hall, in which many small fish are raised.

The water in the pool walked around the hall along the artificially dug channel, and then flowed into a black hole the size of a basketball.

The water looks like running water, it should be that the spring in the mountain was brought up by Shang Jia for her alchemy.

What's strange is that the sound of water in the cave is very small, and I don't know how it was designed.

In a relatively dark corner, a wooden bed was simply placed, with some bedding piled up in a mess.

This should be the place to rest.

But the most striking thing is the several wooden medicine cabinets that reach the ceiling of the cave, and the names of medicinal materials are pasted on the outside of each medicine cabinet.

There are also some asking prices, with various porcelain jars on them.

This Jindan stage monk did not mainly study alchemy in the government school. Her talent is not in alchemy, but her hobby is in alchemy.

Shang Jia is among all the Golden Core monks working on the island, the one who likes to go to Yuntian City the most, not one of them.

Every few days, she would ask Yang Zhao, the little boss, for a leave of absence.

Of course, she was also the first among all the human monks to overdraw Yang Zhao's salary.

Because the medicinal materials for her refining are consumed quickly, but the yield of her elixir is not high.

The profits from her alchemy finished products cannot cover her costs, so this is a loss-making business no matter how you look at it.

Shang Jia knew her current situation very well, but she didn't take it seriously. In order to avoid persuasion from her relatives, friends and teachers, she followed Yang Zhao directly to an island where no shit came out of school.

I know there is a problem, but I just don't change it.

Generally speaking, for young monks like her who have already formed alchemy in government schools, joining the army or the court is the best choice for them.

Or going to the Great Thousand World with groups of people is also a kind of practice.

Here Yang Zhao squatted by the pool looking at the small fish boredly, and the merchants here finally let go of the medicine dregs even after watching and tasting.

"Why are you free to find me today?"

Yang Zhao stood up.

"I went to the Sankujiao sea market a few days ago. I heard that this kind of willow tree is a good fuel for alchemy. I thought you might need it, so I bought one in the sea market."

Yang Zhao took out the Qiankun belt and poured out the wooden stake that had been cut into one meter long.

Shang Jia beckoned a piece of wood and slowly floated to her hand. She picked the bark with her fingers, smelled it, and then nodded.

"This thing is really good, tell me, what do you want to ask me for this time?"

Yang Zhao giggled, and told the story of attracting the incense.

"I have never learned this kind of thing since I was a child, so I want to ask my predecessors to teach me."

Shang Jia raised an eyebrow.

"This thing is simple. This thing is much easier than practicing alchemy. Wait until I tidy up these red water willows, and then I will teach you how to make incense."

Then I saw her dragging the block of water willow with her spiritual power, and began to walk out of the cave.

Yang Zhao naturally followed behind.

Then I saw him chop the wood into smaller firewood, and then found a more spacious place to arrange the firewood neatly and light it up.

Then she took out a black cloth from her bosom, and with a flick of her hand, the cloth suddenly turned into a large cloth with a length and width of 40 meters, and then covered the piece of wood .

"This water willow needs the temperature of the sun, and it can't stand the sun's light. It is a relatively delicate consumable for alchemy."

After finishing this matter, Shang Jia went back to the cave, asked everyone to take out the ingredients for attracting incense, cut a small portion of the ingredients with a knife, and began to teach her how to make incense.

Yang Zhao regretted that he didn't prepare his mobile phone. It's better to leave a video for this kind of teaching task.

The materials of Yinshen Incense are relatively simple, so its self-made multi-method is naturally not difficult.

The comparison of knowledge points is what kind of material can be used in which place, and what is the method of processing the material.

In less than an hour of teaching, more than half of the time was spent on teaching her how to handle materials.

For the first time, Yang Zhao knew that this thing had to be steamed and the temperature controlled, which looked like a kind of chemical experiment in the cultivation world.

He doesn't know anything else, but Yang Zhao is adept at rubbing incense.

When she was young, her master Lu Daochang loved making incense by himself. Of course, the real reason was that the small shop in their village only sold the incense for worshiping immortals.

There is no real Taoist incense for sale.

Daoist Lu didn't criticize the villagers for what kind of incense they brought when offering incense, but he had some requirements for the incense he offered himself.

Lu Daochang would not let Yang Zhao see the preparatory work of making incense, for fear that the children would make trouble for him.

Only the job of rubbing incense, Yang Zhao is competent with the skill of rubbing mud sticks when he was a child.

Thinking of his master, Yang Zhao couldn't help feeling a bit bitter.

Ever since he came to the world of comprehension, Yunyang Temple has no successors. Although Uncle Gongsun accepted a few apprentices symbolically, Yang Zhao did not dare to confirm that these apprentices would go to pay homage to Daoist Lu.

Yang Zhao's parents have moved this year, and Yang Yun is often not at home. This year, no one will even burn paper money for Lu Daochang.

Yang Zhao gritted his teeth and dragged his thoughts back.

It is best not to be distracted when learning this matter.

In the past, if you were distracted in school, you might not be able to get into a good university. Now that you are practicing, if you distract yourself, you may endanger yourself.

In this way, under the leadership of Shang Jia, Yang Zhao learned from her twice, and after getting permission, he made it again from beginning to end by himself.

"This incense needs to be dried in the shade for a few days, first put it in my cave, and then you have to come every day to observe the changes in this village."

Yang Zhao looked at a row of drying racks in the corner for her, feeling a little puzzled.

"Can't use spells? I'll blow it with the wind, or dry it with fire."

Since she is a cultivator, it is also necessary to reduce the waste of time in terms of cultivation.

"For your foundation building period, all your spells will be accompanied by changes in your spiritual power and nearby spiritual energy. These things will affect the incense and change its nature."

Shang Jia didn't get angry with Yang Zhao because of this common sense question, but explained it carefully.

"A lot of things can only be done if you have a high cultivation base, and you have to follow the rules if your cultivation base is low."

What this said should be more than just making incense.

"Thank you for your teaching."

In this way, for the next few days, Yang Zhao will come to Shang Jia's side every day to observe the changes of Yinshenxiang, and even prepare the next step according to its changes.

After all, it is also a skill to turn over the wet incense sticks.

Of course, this time she was smart enough to turn on the video recording function of her phone and put it in her bag when she could find it.

Under Shang Jia's watchful eyes, she even made two rounds of incense by herself.

She is learning from Shang Jia, and Xiaodouren is learning from Yang Zhao in the video.

She bought [-] catties of Shuomu, and other ingredients were bought according to the ratio of [-] catties of Shuomu.

This amount is definitely not something that Yang Zhao can use up. The reason why she bought so much is to share some with the rich and the strong.

Of course, it is also a little bit for Yang Yun.

There are not many things that can really assist cultivation in the country where the country is rich and the people are strong, or there are none at all.

Although a small amount of incense is a drop in the bucket, it is already a big improvement.