Of course, Chu Jingyun didn't bother to pay attention to the views of these old men.

"Old man, take out what's delicious and delicious and share it! In other words, when will you be laid off? Have you chosen the next successor? Do you think I'm right? "

Chu Jingyun knocked on the table next to him, threw out a spirit stone card and said.

There are a million spirit stones in the spirit stone card.

"Here! Roast chicken and Youming wine that I have treasured for many years! " Uncle Youming touched the ring on his finger, and then a roast chicken and a pot of dark wine appeared on the table.

"Come on! wife! Here you are! " Chu Jingyun pulled down the two chicken legs and handed them to Ruolan Dao.

"Not very good! It's too greasy. I have to keep fit! " Ruolan looked at the chicken leg and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Take what you have. Don't worry. I'll give you some pills for slimming and beauty later!" Chu Jingyun said carelessly.

"Thank you, childe!" Ruolan took over the chicken leg and said happily.

"Alas! Sure enough, she is a little girl who is easy to cheat! Where in the world is there a pill that can reduce weight and beauty? "

The old men around sighed.

"Meow!" at this time, the little beaver tiger also got out of Chu Jingyun's arms and looked pitifully at the roast chicken and Chu Jingyun.

"Go away! Worthless fellow, you don't eat this. Take it. These are what you eat! " Chu Jingyun saw ten purple spirit fruits in his hand, threw them to the little civet tiger, said, and then he grabbed the roast chicken and ate it.

"What? Purple spirit fruit? "

"Really? That's too much! "

"Take purple lingguo out to feed pets? Is there any mistake! "

The surrounding elders were completely stupid and couldn't help exclaiming.

"Meow, woo ~" the little civet tiger is also smart. He holds nine purple spirit fruits in his arms, and then pushes one purple spirit fruit to Uncle Youming.

"Hahaha! What a spiritual little guy! deal! Here are two roast chickens! A pot of good peach blossom wine! " The Youming old man carefully accepted the purple spirit fruit, then took out two roast chickens and a pot of wine and handed it to the little beaver tiger way.

The little beaver tiger was not polite. He ate the roast chicken and licked one or two mouthfuls of wine from time to time.

After a cup of tea, he was full of wine and food. The little civet tiger had a round stomach and nine purple lingguo. He swayed into Chu Jingyun's arms.

"Meow ~" on the way, he almost fell and finally got into Chu Jingyun's arms and arched, which made a cry.

It seems to be saying, sir, what is this? No, benmeow must be poisoned!

After Chu Jingyun had enough to eat and drink, he lay on the master's chair and began to bask in salted fish, rubbing the little beaver tiger in his arms.

"Your uncle, don't move! If you move again, I'll throw you away! " Chu Jingyun said unhappily.

"Hua La ~" at this time, a burst of rapid footsteps came from the distance.

I saw that thousands of third-class men in armor came over and surrounded Chu Jingyun.

"Chu Jingyun! I brought the medicine you asked for! Now, you'd better be able to refine pills, otherwise! Hum! You don't want to leave alive! " Nangong Yun took a plant of medicine and handed it to Chu Jingyun.

The three medicinal materials are rootless grass, biloba grass and instant flower.

"This is the medicine for refining the four product Tongqiao pill!"

"Sipin Tongqiao pill can develop people's brain and enhance memory and understanding. Only our clan leaders can refine this pill, and the success rate is less than 10%."

"Don't say the boy is not a herbalist. Even if he is, he has to be planted here today!"

These elders around said one after another.

Siping Tongqiao pill has a very low success rate. Even the Nangong family takes two years to refine a Tongqiao pill, so it doesn't often refine it. Only when a family selects a new weapon master, or a martial arts master, a pill master, or a holy stripe master, can they refine one for them to take.

"Nangong Yun, you are deliberately making trouble for people!" Nangong Li looked at Nangong Yun fiercely and said.

"Yes? This is the medicine he asked me to prepare. I came in strict accordance with his instructions. Why? Want to go back now? " Nangong Yun said proudly.

Nangong Li was speechless and had to look at Chu Jingyun.

"You all look after it! Let me show you what alchemy is! I'll only show it once! " Chu Jingyun stood up slowly, stretched himself and said carelessly.

"Pretend, you continue to pretend!"

"This man really can't pretend. He still pretends when he's dying!"

"I don't know what's in this guy's head! Things are still so arrogant! "

The surrounding herbalists said with a contemptuous look.

"Come on! Come on! I'm waiting to see you perform! " Nangong Yun looked jokingly at Chu Jingyun and said.

Chu Jingyun salted fish absorbed water and sucked all these herbs into his hands.

"Where's your tripod? You don't even have a tripod? " Nangong cloud mocked.

"Do I need a tripod? Do you think I have to make medicine like you rubbish? " Chu Jingyun sneered and rubbed the three herbs in his hand.

"This... This is refining medicine?"

"This is a mess!"

"Waste our medicine!"

These herbalists all said with flesh pain on their faces.

"Hahaha! What do you call refining medicine? "It's killing me..." Nangong Yun couldn't help laughing up to the sky.

[Ding! One rootless grass, one biloba grass and one flower in a moment are detected]

[Ding! The system automatically synthesizes Tongqiao pill successfully.]

However, Nangong Yun's words were not finished yet, and a strong fragrance of pills filled the air.

"Here! Sipin Tongqiao pill! Please taste it! " A pale green pill appeared in Chu Jingyun's hand and shook it.

On the light green elixir, there are still nine small elixir patterns, which look particularly conspicuous.

"This... How is it possible! It's actually a real Tongqiao pill! "

"My God! There's No... mistake! Not only has the success rate reached 100%, but also there are nine Dan patterns! "

"No, no! It must not be true. After all, he is only in his teens. How can this be possible! "

The whole audience was boiling. Not only the elders, but also the soldiers around couldn't help shouting. The weapons in their hands crashed to the ground, shifting all their attention to the Tongqiao pill in Chu Jingyun's hands.

Isn't it very difficult to refine Tongqiao pill? Even our ancestors spent two years refining a Tongqiao pill. This guy, how much time did it take? Just a few breaths! Is this still human? Is it the reincarnation of Dan God?

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