"Hello! Is younger martial brother Zhao there?"

Zhao Yuande, who was meditating, suddenly heard a voice outside the cave.

He quickly got up and went out of the cave. He saw an 11-year-old Taoist boy looking around carefully.

"Younger martial brother, what can I do for you?" Zhao Yuande knew this Taoist boy, who was the alchemy boy in front of the master.

"The master is angry and says you won't visit him for three days and want me to find you!" the boy said, looking around nervously, his big eyes full of vigilance.

"Younger martial brother, what are you looking at?" Zhao Yuande was curious.

The path boy lowered his voice and said in a low voice, "elder martial brother, didn't you meet that evil bear?"

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a roar sounded behind Zhao Yuande like thunder. The black bear didn't know when he woke up. He was looking at the Taoist boy with a fierce face.

"Oh, my God!" the path boy was so frightened that the dead almost collapsed to the ground.

"Well, brother Xiong! This is my younger martial brother. Don't scare him." Zhao Yuande quickly stopped the black bear and waved to the Taoist boy, "younger martial brother, go first! I'll be there later."

The path boy nodded and ran away, as if pardoned.

"Little rabbit, dare to speak ill of Grandpa bear, Grandpa bear ate you!" the black bear waved his huge paw and pretended to be ferocious.

The little Taoist boy trembled with fear, and the speed was a little faster.

"Hum! Grandpa Xiong will go back to make up for his sleep. You can go to the top of the mountain to find me. I have something to discuss with you. It's very important!" black bear Zhi strode out of the cave in high spirits.

It seems that his favorite thing to do is not only eat and drink, but also scare children.

When Zhao Yuande came to Danfeng, he found that the master was scolding the Taoist boy.

"Stupid boy, if you hadn't been careless when grinding just now, could this stove 'he Xu Dan' blow up?" the old man's beard turned up angrily.

"Hum! If you blow up the stove, you'll only look for me!" the path boy turned his mouth and muttered in a low voice, "I'm just fighting. It's none of my business to blow up the stove."

"You... How dare you talk back!" the old man pointed to the path boy, his face getting darker and darker.

"I've seen the master!" Zhao Yuande heard this and knew the whole story.

Hexu pill is a mysterious peak pill that increases the probability of breaking through the integration of yin and Yang. It is very difficult to refine. Moreover, there are many loopholes in the popular danfang outside. It is even more difficult to refine it.

However, he got the alchemy of immortal Dan Ding, and there was a real pill for combining virtual pills.

"Hmm! What have you been doing these days? Why don't you come and refine pills with me? Don't think you can slack off if you have good talent..." the old man was upset and began bombing education for him again.

"Master, I heard that my disciple Shui Youdao also came to the sect gate. Don't you know he came to see Shizu?" Zhao Yuande suddenly remembered Shui Youdao. This guy didn't come to see himself when he came to the sect gate.

"Oh, that's right!" the old man said with a mess of hair. "This boy works hard, but I have something to send him to Shuiyun city. I'm in a hurry and didn't have time to inform you!"

"The water has a way. The boy's alchemy is so many that even I am amazed. Who is your mysterious master?" the old man said this, and his eyes sparkled.

"Well, this..." Zhao Yuande didn't know how to explain. "By the way, master, I seem to think of the formula of hexu pill. It's better for us to study it!"

"Really?" the old man pulled Zhao Yuande into Dan's room.

"Hoo!" the path boy breathed a sigh, lowered his head and went to clean up the mess after the explosion.

"Ha ha! It's successful! It's successful!" there was an excited cry from the Dan room. The old man rushed out of the Dan room, holding several yellow pills in his hands and looking excited.

Zhao Yuande came out with a smile. With the old man's Alchemy and his guidance, six top-grade pills were freshly baked in a furnace.

"Hey! Boy, come on, teach the danfang you know to the master. The master is good at research!" the old man licked his face and gathered around Zhao Yuande, which looked like a master.

"This..." Zhao Yuande's face was embarrassed, and he looked like he wanted to talk and stop.

"Little rabbit, I know what you're up to. Here, this is my token. No one will investigate you as long as you don't overturn the ancestral hall of the sect." although the old man is a Dan fool, he is also an old slick. He can see the apprentice's mind at a glance. He really wants benefits.

"Thank you, master!" Zhao Yuande grabbed the token and said with a smile, "go, let's say inside. Be careful. Walls have ears."

Two days later, Zhao Yuande left the Dan room with his tired body.

The old man talked about Dan Dao as if he were possessed by a devil, holding Zhao Yuande to talk.

The straightforward Zhao Yuande was dizzy and yawned. The old man began to experiment with alchemy.

When he got the new danfang, the old man tried again and again as if he had been hit with stimulants.

In the past two days, I got several precious pills, but Lingli was also pumped clean. Finally, I couldn't hold on, so the old man let go.

After returning to the cave, he took several elixirs to restore his spiritual power and meditated cross legged.

To his surprise, after his recovery, his spiritual power increased by 10%, and there began to be dense spiritual fog over the originally empty sea of blood.

"What a pity! If you give consideration to both spiritual power and physical body, the cultivation speed will be greatly slowed down. I'd better temper the physical body first and lay a good foundation!" Zhao Yuande sighed.

His blood sea is vast and boundless. Only by expanding the blood sea to the maximum and absorbing the Reiki over the blood sea can he gradually Reiki into the divine fetus and enter the next step of cultivation.

Most of the Reiki he got from his cultivation was used to harden his flesh. If he didn't eat Tao, inherit and add body, his cultivation speed would be a little slower.

Zhao Yuande went out of the cave and walked towards the top of Yaofeng.

Along the way, he found a large number of medicine gardens, in which there were sect disciples working hard, but their faces were full of fear.

Many disciples saw Zhao Yuande appear, some anxious, some indifferent, some gloating.

"This younger martial brother!" he passed a medicine garden, and a simple and honest young man stopped him.

"Elder martial brother, what's the matter?" Zhao Yuande looked at each other strangely and found that he didn't know him.

"I've never seen younger martial brother. Younger martial brother is a newcomer! Don't walk around here, otherwise..." the simple and honest young man looked around and said in a low voice, "otherwise you'll have bad luck. There's a great terror on the mountain!"

"Thank you, elder martial brother. Younger brother Zhao Yuande. I don't know your surname?" Zhao Yuande likes this simple and honest young man. He is the only one to remind himself.

"I'm Zhang Ruoyu, a disciple of Qifeng." the simple and honest young man arched his hands. "Younger martial brother, but he took the mission of the sect and came to manage the medicine field?"

"No! I'm looking for someone." Zhao Yuande wrote down the man's name, waved to him and went straight to the peak.

"Hey, if you don't listen to good people, you'll suffer in front of you. That's the nest of the magic bear..." Zhang Ruoyu sighed, shook his head and served the medicine field carefully again.