While others are serious about cultivating immortality, I will send their idiots to heaven.

Chapter 22, outrageous! All the elixir skills are based on Bigu Dan.
  "Ugh, junior sister, how can you say that to me..."

"My face and my frail body are still liked by many female cultivators!"

"No, Zhizhi, why are you giving me a greeting gift? It should be me, your senior brother, who gives you a greeting gift."

"Junior sister, you did it backwards!"

"Little Junior Sister, your Sixth Senior Brother, although my qualifications are not as good as yours, and my cultivation is not as high as yours, I am capable of making alchemy."

"Take back the storage bag. Here, you accept this bottle of elixir, which I refined after I was promoted to the Foundation Establishment Stage."

"Come and see if it suits your liking? This is the most satisfying and highest-level elixir I have ever produced so far!"

*
  Zhao Muyang reached out and pushed back the storage bag handed over by Song Zhi. With a proud smile on his fair face, he took out a porcelain bottle from the storage bag.

He handed the bottle to Song Zhi eagerly and introduced it enthusiastically: "Junior sister, look, this white porcelain bottle mainly contains Bigu Pill."

"There are fruit flavors, barbecue flavors, chicken soup flavors, cabbage flavors, and spiritual rice flavors."

"Ahem, I promised to prepare a feast for you in the world of cultivation, but unfortunately it failed."

"So I learned the hard way and decided to change my thinking and use my strengths to avoid weaknesses."

"My cooking skills are not good, but your senior brother and I are very good at refining alchemy."

"Hurry up and try the taste of this Bigu Pill to see if it is authentic and delicious?"

Zhao Muyang stared at Song Zhi with bright eyes, urging him, looking excited as he was waiting to be praised.

Song Zhi suppressed the twitching corners of his mouth and reached out to take the pill bottle.

As Zhao Muyang wished, she reached out and opened the lid of the pill bottle.

The first thing that hits your face is the unique fragrance of a middle-grade elixir.

Then, the smell of chicken soup, pineapple, and roasted chicken rushed into her nasal cavity.

"……cough!"

What a punch!
  However, it is worth mentioning that this unique batch of Bigu Pills is not only of high grade, but also of very good quality.

Looking carefully, there are actually two thin pill lines on the small round pill pill!
  Oops! This Zhao Muyang really has something interesting.

It should be noted that the elixir pattern, a special imprint that can improve the level of elixirs, requires at least a golden elixir stage elixir practitioner to develop it.

Alas, Zhao Muyang is worthy of being an old man, with such superb alchemy skills.

What's wrong with him practicing with it?

He happened to practice a bunch of Bigu Pills that replicated the taste of various foods.

What a waste of natural resources!

*
  Under Zhao Muyang's nervous gaze, Song Zhi finally picked up a white Bigu Pill that smelled like pineapple and swallowed it in his mouth.

After savoring it carefully, Song Zhi said "hmm" and expressed his praise to Zhao Muyang.

"Although this batch of Bigu Pills is made in a weird way."

"But the elixir is of high quality and has elixir patterns, and its taste is much more authentic than the meal you made before."

"The overall situation is very good, Lao Liu, you have an excellent talent in Danzhi Road. Remember not to belittle yourself, but keep up your efforts and strive for further progress."

"But I have one thing to say, if you start refining alchemy next time, you can refine something good and useful, but don't practice the Bigu Pill yet."

So as not to waste such a good alchemy talent in vain!
  "I like your gift very much, so I accepted it. You can also accept my meeting gift."

"This is the first time that I, Song Zhi, have seen such a poor senior brother like you."

Song Zhi turned his palm and put the elixir bottle into his storage bag.

She savored the pineapple-flavored Bigu Pill and couldn't help but smack it in her mouth.

You really don’t want to say that.

If you think about it differently, the batch of Bigu Pills that Zhao Muyang refined can be eaten as fruit candies sold in the 21st century.

Song Zhi sighed while patting his storage bag into Zhao Muyang's arms.

She was not a stingy person to begin with, not to mention that she had made a fortune from the five members of the Xianzhen Sect before.

Song Zhi is now a wealthy monk with a net worth of millions.

She didn't feel bad at all for giving her senior brother 200,000 yuan as pocket money.

*
  "No, no, no, I can't have your things."

"Zhizhi, I am satisfied that you can become my junior sister, and I dare not ask for anything else."

"It is only natural that senior brother cares for junior sister."

"I've never heard that new junior sisters must give gifts to their senior brothers..."    "By the way, I forgot to ask before,"

"Zhizhi, why did you choose to expel yourself from the master's sect? The disciple's robes you were wearing at that time should be the exclusive clothing of direct disciples of the Hanyuan Sect. Your master when you were in the Hanyuan Sect must have been a high-ranking disciple. A powerful person, right?"

"Now that you are accepted as our master's disciple, will Hanyuan Sect be angry and block it?"

The higher the level of monks in the world of cultivation, the more demanding it is to recruit disciples.

The execution standards for apprentices have become increasingly strict.

Don't talk about the disciple betraying the master and moving elsewhere.

Even if a disciple disobeys his master, he will be regarded as contemptuous of his master, and he deserves to be punished and beaten severely by his master.

Zhao Muyang's pig-headed man finally regained his original sanity after being rejected by Song Zhi without hesitation and his ruthless poisonous tongue.

He finally remembered that before Song Zhi became his junior sister, she might have been someone else's junior sister.

Well, Zhao Muyang felt a little sour when he thought about this.

It seems jealous, but also unwilling.

Glancing at Song Zhi secretly, Zhao Muyang pushed Song Zhi into the storage bag in his arms, then quietly took it out, trying to push it back while talking.

Two hundred thousand middle-grade spiritual stones and a ninth-grade marrow-cleansing pill.

This junior sister's handiwork is so arrogant that it scares people to death!

With this gift configuration, it is enough to give a Nascent Soul stage power.

He is a weakling in the foundation-building period. How can he be worthy of Song Zhi giving him such a good thing?
  Zhao Muyang thought he had succeeded in changing the subject, and his idea of ​​refusing the gift could also succeed.

Unexpectedly, Song Zhi could see through his plan at a glance.

The bright-looking young female cultivator raised her eyebrows and smiled brightly. With a little finger, the storage bag that Zhao Muyang pushed back was firmly nailed into Dan Xiu's hands by her magic technique.

"Sixth Brother, please accept it."

"This is also your junior sister's and my thoughts."

"The storybook, it's okay for you to write it down for your own entertainment. Don't sell it again."

"They are all big names with a good reputation and provenance in the world of cultivation. If by chance they are discovered, they will be chased after you, the author, to make a critical strike."

"Lingshi, even if it's the expenses I gave you on behalf of Master, I will definitely get it back from Master when he comes out of seclusion."

"The Marrow Cleansing Pill is the serious gift I give you."

"You, although you have three spiritual roots and have average qualifications, the purity of your spiritual roots is superior."

"The three spiritual roots were cultivated together, and they should have made progress together. However, because they stayed in this sect that was so lazy, they wasted their lives and gained a lot of impurities."

"Don't say any more. Senior brother, accept the Marrow Cleansing Pill. After finishing the tasks to be done, you can retreat and take the Marrow Cleansing Pill to improve the purity of your body."

"I don't want to see my old senior brothers from Han Yuan Sect in the future and have them laugh at my new senior brothers for being weak!"

"As for the reason for my expulsion from the master's sect, I will tell you after your cultivation reaches the fourth level of the foundation building stage."

"Now that I know it, I will only bother myself. See you later, Lao Liu, your junior sister, I will go to the Library Pavilion to choose the exercises first!"

Song Zhi smiled jokingly.

She jumped up, stepped on the glazed sword and flew away as light as a swallow.

Zhao Muyang stood there and watched Song Zhi go away, obviously he should be angry from shame.

But a warm current surged through his heart, giving him the urge to cry.

Why does he always feel that Song Zhi likes him?
  It's not that he's really mean.

But he was scared and surprised.

I was worried that Song Zhi was fake, and I was also afraid that the long-lost light and warmth would suddenly be lost.

However, he is not worried now;

Song Zhi is his junior sister.

Hehe, sweet and fragrant little junior sister... uh no, she is cool and curly, more like senior sister's little junior sister!

So, whose direct disciple was the junior sister when she was in Hanyuan Sect?

With whom and what is the relationship?

Oh my, I'm really curious about him!

(End of this chapter)