Reverse killing gods and demons

The alchemy department is located in a whole courtyard, with more than a dozen buildings of different sizes in the front and back, unlike the mineral department, which only has a pitiful classroom, crowded together with several other unpopular knowledge that no one learns.

Su Dong inquired clearly. It turned out that anyone in the Wushu gym can learn alchemy, but if you don't belong to the alchemy department, you need to spend a lot of spirit crystals. At present, the strongest alchemist in the alchemy department is called Gong Zibai, which is rare in the world As a seventh-rank great alchemist, if Su Dong wants to find him, he needs to pay seven Bai Lingjing per hour as a reward.

Gritting his teeth, Su Dong decided to find the strongest alchemist in the alchemy department. Although it cost a lot of money, his cultivation could help Su Dong figure out why the black wood fern mutated. What kind of effect does it have.

The alchemy department has a special guidance office for collecting money. Su Dong handed in seven Bai Lingjing and received a small note, which stated that Su Dong was eligible to occupy Master Gong Zibai's time for one hour.

Knocking on the door, I saw Gong Zibai wearing a blue gown, white and fat, with a pampered look, and a kind person.

He took Su Dong's note and looked at it, then threw it aside casually, and asked Su Dong to sit across the table.

There is a subscript on the table, and before it is finished, Su Dong glanced at it and said casually: "This is a good word, but it is a pity that it lacks style."

Gong Zibai was startled, and asked with a smile: "Style? What is that?"

Su Dong thought for a while, picked up the pen on the table and dipped it in ink, and learned the four words "Ming Jing Zhi Shui".

Su Dong learned this from his honest grandfather in his previous life, and his handwriting is good. His handwriting can hardly be described in terms of style, it is simply coquettish!

Throwing down the quill pen, Su Dong pointed to his handwriting and said: "This is the style, consistent and integrated, but when viewed individually, each word has its own characteristics."

Gong Zibai was stunned for a long time, with a surprised expression on his face. After all, there is no such thing as calligraphy in this world, and everyone's writing looks similar, square and square, without any characteristics.

"Sure enough, it's very characteristic, but these characters are not abrupt at all when taken together, so the original characters can be written like this?" Gong Zibai said a little intoxicated.

Su Dong said disapprovingly: "I don't understand either. I just figured it out on my own. I just think it looks better when written this way."

Gong Zibai said with a smile: "It's an interesting kind of thinking, what's the matter for you to come to me?"

Su Dong said: "I got a fruit of black wood fern by accident, and I want to ask Master to take a look."

Gong Zibai was taken aback, and questioned: "Black wood fern? The second-level elixir, herb, with the attribute of Yin and cold, you are not here to make a joke, are you? This thing is worth asking me for identification with seven white spirit crystals?"

Su Dong calmly took out the weird fruit, put it on the table and said, "I think it's worth it if I can figure it out."

When Gong Zibai saw Su Dong's fruit, he was stunned immediately, because he had never seen such a thing before.

The fruit of the black wood fern shows a rare purple color, like a jujube, and it is obviously larger than the fruit of the common black wood fern. Due to its small size, the fruit obtained by the common black wood fern is like a cherry pit.

"Is this the fruit of the black wood fern?" Gong Zibai asked with staring eyes.

"Yes, I picked it from the black wood fern with my own hands." Su Dong affirmed, but Su Dong did not say that the black wood fern grew into a big tree.

Shaking his head, Gong Zibai said: "You really opened my eyes to this old man today, not to mention the weird handwriting, and there is also a weird black wood fern fruit, if I guess correctly, the one you met The black wood fern must have mutated, otherwise how could it have produced such a strange thing."

Su Dongdao: "This fruit has been in my hands for a long time, and I have never figured out what it is for. If I want to eat it, I am not willing to part with it. Now it has become a dilemma."

"Eat it?" Gong Zibai shook his head and said, "I don't understand its attributes, so it's not appropriate to eat it hastily, otherwise it will cause big problems."

Gong Zibai stared at the fruit of the black wood fern in a daze, and said to himself: "The elixir of mutation is hard to come by, and there may not be one among tens of billions. You have stumped me, the fruit is only One, if I dissect it and analyze it, I will destroy a precious thing in vain, and if I don’t dissect it and analyze it, there is no way to determine its efficacy.”

After thinking for a while, Gong Zibai said to Su Dong: "Do you think this is okay? There is a spiritual field in the college, and it is a very high-level spiritual field. I will draw a piece of the spiritual field for you. You plant this thing. Let's see what the results will be, if more than one fruit is harvested in a few months, we will cut open one of them and analyze its pharmacological structure."

Su Dong thought about it for a while, and felt that this method was not bad. This fruit is unique. It is obviously a pity and too risky to eat it like this. It is not harmful to him to grow a few more.

"But we have to agree in advance that I don't care about the planting process. I'm only responsible for the analysis. You'd better ask someone from the Spirit Agriculture Department to help you plant this thing. I'm not responsible for any accidents." Gong Zibai said again.

Su Dong nodded and said: "Okay, I will do as you said, you can set aside a spiritual field for me, and I will plant it and see what happens."

... Before it was dark, Su Dong and Gong Zibai came to the Lingtian of Wendao Academy.

Lingtian is built along the valley, each piece is about ten mu, square and arranged in a row.

The weather in the south is hot, and three seasons of spiritual grains and elixir can be planted in a year. At this moment, some spiritual fields have been harvested, and some are still very green. Compared with the north that can only harvest once a year, the south is undoubtedly more suitable for the development of spiritual farmers.

Gong Zibai pointed to one of the spiritual fields that had just been harvested and had been rearranged, and said, "Just this one. The ones in front are the spiritual fields of the Lingnong Department, and they are not under my jurisdiction."

This piece of land is not small, with a full fifteen mu, Su Dong said: "This piece of land is too big, we can't use this lot."

Gong Zibai said: "You can use it for you. There is still a black wood fern that I don't recognize. The old man feels very ashamed. You can ask the people from Lingnong Society to help you plant some spiritual grains and elixir. If you harvest them, you will be happy." It’s yours, and it’s a kind of compensation for you in exchange for the spirit crystals used by the academy.”

After finishing speaking, Gong Zibai took out a pen and paper and wrote two lines to Su Dong, saying in his mouth: "I will never accept your spirit crystal if it is of no help to you. You take this thing and they will take the spirit crystal three times." Give it back to you."

Su Dong was stunned, he didn't expect Old Man Gong to be so kind, to give himself a piece of free spirit field, and to return his own spirit crystal three times, so Su Dong took advantage of it.

"Master, it's just a few spirit crystals. Even if the students honor you, I really can't accept this." Su Dong said sincerely.

Gong Zibai laughed out loud, Su Dong can speak and write good calligraphy, which makes the old man like it very much.

"Will I be short of this thing? Are you kidding me? With my qualifications as a seventh-rank alchemist, I can't spend a lot of money anywhere. The reason why I am here is only because I received the favor of my old master when I was young, and promised him that the old man would come back." Go to the academy to take his class."

"So I'm not here for money at all, and I never cared about these few spirit crystals, but as a student, it's not easy for you to earn some spirit crystals, and there are other uses for keeping them. After many years, I understand the difficulty of being a student." Gong Zibai said kindly.

Old man Gong refused to accept it, and Su Dong didn't show too much pretense, so he put away his note.

"From now on, don't ask me about money anymore. If you have any questions, just come to me. No matter what, as long as I can help you, you will never refuse." Gong Zibai confessed.

After a short time, Su Dong actually made a good friendship with the number one alchemist of Wendao Academy. Firstly, because Su Dong walked through the rivers and lakes, he was indeed able to talk more than ordinary teenagers. Second, Su Dong is also sincere enough to respect this old man Gong from the beginning to the end. In the end, Su Dong directly changed his name to Grandpa Gong, but he couldn't take this old man lightly.

Sending Gong Zibai away, Su Dong tidied up this spiritual field that night, he already knew the work of Lingnong, so there was no need to ask Lingnong for help, it was nothing more than spending money to exchange some spiritual grains and elixir seeds , buy another spirit hoe, and just plant the seeds.

The last time Su Dong planted a spiritual field to set up a formation with no magic weapon, this time Su Dong set up a set of four-door formation, using four pieces of rouge snow.

According to the principle, a formation with a magic weapon is called a formation. The sea is open to all rivers, and the wind and water are born. It will definitely be more effective than Su Dong's spiritual field in Cold Star City. It's just that Su Dong doesn't know that the spiritual power is too strong. These spiritual valleys and Whether the elixir can withstand it, so to be conservative, only the simplest four-door array was used.

It was already night after finishing all this, Su Dong was a little tired, so he went back to the dormitory and slept until dawn.

Wendao College's feng shui is good, and Su Dong has the help of the magic weapon Shi Zhongyu, and Su Dong becomes lively again overnight, feeling full of strength.

Although Huang Buren's name is very unkind, he is actually a very loyal little fat man. He came to Su Dong for breakfast early in the morning. Su Dong just came and didn't know anyone, so he went with him.

"I thought you would go to the training room overnight yesterday, but you didn't go? You know, this is the best training room in the entire God's Domain. How many people broke their heads." Huang Buren said while stuffing buns into his mouth .

Su Dong said casually: "Some things were delayed yesterday, I plan to go and have a look today."

Huang Buren patted the table, and said in his mouth: "Good brother, show loyalty! I have nothing to do anyway, and I will accompany you later."

After breakfast, Huang Buren led Su Dong to continue walking deep into the valley.

Dao Xing Mountain is too long for thousands of miles, Wendao College almost occupies the entire valley, the area can be imagined.

Along the way, Su Dong saw some listless warriors coming out of the valley one by one with their heads downcast. Huang Buren said, "These must be lunatics practicing martial arts. They were kicked out of the practice room because they had no money."

"Cultivation also requires money?" Su Dong asked curiously.

"Of course, except for the basic course and the second course, everything needs money. Don't look at you have a lot of Bai Lingjing in your hand. When you get to the training room, the money will go out in a hurry. It will definitely hurt your flesh. Zuo Fang is just a A typical example, in order to enter the training room, you have already been poor." Huang Buren said with a smile.

From a distance, a long white dragon was built along the valley. This is the practice center of Wendao Martial Arts Hall. The moment Su Dong entered the gate, he was startled suddenly.

(To be continued)