I let you cultivate immortality, not bring harm to the immortal cultivation world!

After a moment, Know-How's figure slowly gathered in front of Qin Yu.

"What's wrong with Xiao Qinyu? Is there anything that can't be explained on paper?" Bai Shitong asked.

It seems that Bai Shitong is in a pretty good mood today.

Qin Yu first paid attention to the research progress of Know-how. After all, Qin Yu also planned to use nuclear bombs as his backup hidden trump card.

Baishitong said quite proudly: "I have some ideas recently, and I am still verifying them."

Qin Yu immediately slapped him with a rainbow fart: "Wow, Senior Bai Shitong is indeed the most knowledgeable scholar in the world. You have had such a difficult problem in your hands for only a few days and you have a solution. Senior Bai Shitong is so smart! "

"Senior Bai Shitong must work hard. I believe that with your wisdom, Senior Bai Shitong, within three years... no, within three months, this century-old problem will be solved."

In just a few words, Bai Shi Tong was so praised that the corners of Bai Shi Tong's serious mouth were visibly raised.

If it weren't for the huge difference in seniority, Bai Shitong would probably be bowing to Qin Yu now.

The one who knows me is Qin Yu!

Qin Yu just likes to play with Bai Shitong, for no other reason than "easy to coax"!

Knowledgable rarely said modestly: "Three months is a bit too fast, three years is about the same."

"By the way, do you have anything to do with Book Spirit?"

Qin Yu said affectionately: "Whenever I encounter a problem that cannot be solved, the first thing that comes to my mind is you, a knowledgeable and wise man. It is my desire for knowledge that leads me to this palace of knowledge. I beg you, this wise man." A wise man explains my doubts.”

Know-how's smile almost reached the root of his mouth.

‘Listen, this is called speaking. This advice is not offensive at all. ’

'The Palace of Knowledge, what a nice, matching, and appropriate name. Compared with it, the library is simply weak. ’

‘Are these books placed here? No, they are placed here with knowledge. ’

‘Am I the master of the Sutra Pavilion? No, I am a wise man in the palace of knowledge! ’

Bai Shitong immediately decided that tomorrow... no, he would ask the sect leader to change his name immediately!

Bai Shitong gave a symbolic cough and tried his best to suppress the smile at the corner of his mouth.

"The sect leader and others will only come to me coldly and ask me to find books for him. And that damn Wang Dahe stuffs some junk books into my place every day. They are all a bunch of uneducated people."

"My little Qin Yu, you are nice to talk to and always honest. You never say complimentary words!"

"How about you worship this book spirit as your teacher, and this book spirit will protect you from now on!"

Qin Yu's face twitched, 'Would you become my disciple and then be around you every day to flatter you? ’

"I'm sorry to obey, senior, but my disciple is too good. There are a lot of people outside who want to accept me as my disciple. If the disciple agrees to you, I'm afraid it will bring you trouble."

Bai Shitong stiffened his neck and said, "Who dares to cause trouble for this book spirit?"

Qin Yu: "Sect Master!"

Bai Shitong's face froze!

"Great Elder!"

Bai Shitong's expression changed drastically.

"The leader of the Dream Dog Clan!"

Bai Shitong's face immediately fell.

"Um... the spirit of the book did some calculations and found that you and I are not related as masters and disciples, that's all!"

‘Are you scared? ’ Qin Yu cursed in his heart, and accidentally found Know-how’s ultimate nemesis.

"Senior, can you still tell fortunes?"

Bai Shitong said arrogantly: "I am also called the divine fortune teller!"

"Senior, can you tell me when I can find a Taoist partner?" Qin Yu looked expectant.

Bai Shitong counted his fingers and coughed awkwardly.

"Little Qinyu!"

Qin Yu looked forward to it: "Here he is!"

"The hexagram shows that women will only affect the speed at which you draw your sword!"

Qin Yu: "???"

After chatting for a while, Qin Yu took out the steam explosion ball and stated the purpose of his trip.

Bai Shitong stroked his beard and said: "The most powerful poison in the world is in the Night Poison Sect in the wilderness, but your cultivation level is not high, and the enemies you deal with cannot use that level of poison."

Qin Yu simply ignored this statement. In order to highlight his erudition, Know-How would always give a useless background introduction every time he got down to business.

What comes next is the point.

"I do have several poisonous prescriptions that I have prepared myself. Since you are an alchemist, I will give you the prescriptions and you can go back and refine them yourself."

Qin Yu was overjoyed.

"I'm good at refining alchemy!"

...

"Three red poisonous mushrooms, three grams of the peeled skin of a golden-skinned toad, one fang of a dark viper..."

Qin Yu kept adding streams of highly poisonous substances into the alchemy furnace.

The alchemy furnace kept emitting black smoke.

Qin Yu felt that this furnace was over and that the alchemy furnace could no longer be washed out.

Soon, three grams of powder appeared on the bottom of the furnace.

Qin Yu did not refine it into the shape of an elixir, but directly refined it into a powder that could evenly adhere to the surface of the steam explosion ball.

"I just don't know what effect this poison has?"

Qin Yu muttered, Bai Shitong didn't know what effect this poison had, and he had never practiced it after preparing the recipe. He only knew that what was prepared in this way was definitely highly poisonous.

‘That’s not right, it stands to reason that Li Zhengtong should be sent over now that he has honed his talent over time. ’

Just as Qin Yu had this thought in his mind, there was a knock on the door outside.

The person who came was none other than Li Zhengtong.

Qin Yu became enthusiastic and pulled Li Zhengtong to the alchemy furnace, and used his spiritual power to wrap up a little powder and float it in front of Li Zhengtong.

"Come on, open your mouth!"

"Brother Yu, what is this?" Li Zhengtong asked in confusion.

Qin Yu: "Nothing, just poison, let's try it and see the effect."

Li Zhengtong, who was used to testing drugs, instinctively opened his mouth, and then suddenly reacted and stepped back.

"No, Brother Yu, what did you say it was? Poison?"

Qin Yu nodded, "It's okay, it won't kill people."

Li Zhengtong turned around and ran without looking back.

'It's over, Brother Yu has already started to refine poison, my life is over, is it too late to apply for withdrawal from the sect now? '

Qin Yu hurriedly stopped Li Zhengtong: "Look how scared you are, I was just joking."

Li Zhengtong said vigilantly: "Which sentence is a joke?"

Qin Yu felt that Li Zhengtong was much smarter and it was not easy to fool him: "The sentence that it won't kill people is a joke."

Li Zhengtong: "This is not funny at all."

"I was just joking with you, I didn't really intend to let you eat it!" Qin Yu patted Li Zhengtong on the shoulder and comforted him.

"Let's go, come with me to find Elder Wang Yingjun."

Li Zhengtong showed a sly smile: "You want Elder Wang Yingjun to eat it?"

Qin Yu: "......I want Elder Wang Yingjun to get me a death row prisoner to test the medicine, no, why do you look disappointed?"

"By the way, what did you do to me just now?"

"Nothing, I just picked up a spiritual chicken, let's roast it together!"

Qin Yu: "Good!"

Last time, Qin Yu got the roasted spiritual chicken recipe left by the senior boss in the Sutra Pavilion. It tastes great when slowly roasted with spiritual fire.

After Qin Yu, Li Zhengtong and Xiaozhi tasted it, they often picked up an unwanted spiritual chicken from the sect's breeding farm.

"Tell Xiaozhi to come and eat the spiritual chicken later!"

"Okay!"