Spiritual Resurgence: Cultivating Immortality from Farming

What's going on?

"Elder, these..." Jiang Tang looked at the pair of floating jade tokens with some hesitation.

If there are any difficult tasks that he cannot complete, he must not leave them outside.

"Elder Liuqing personally selected these for you, so you can feel free to do it." The deacon elder couldn't help laughing when he saw Jiang Tang's twitching. He raised his hand and brushed his sleeves, put the jade order into a brocade bag, and handed it to the former , "Elder Liuyue specifically asked Jiang Xiaoyou to complete the task before the outer sect examination next year and return to the sect."

Elder Liuyue... is such a good man.

Jiang Tang bowed his head and thanked him, took the kit, watched the elder deacon leave, returned to the courtyard, took a bath, and began to use his spiritual consciousness to check the tasks.

They are all tasks that can be completed easily and earn money.

Silver.

Jiang Tang's eyes lit up and he felt that he was full of motivation.

He applied to leave the mountain that day.

Looking back at the mountains where the fairy spirit was floating, Jiang Tang was determined to complete the task well - it didn't matter whether it was money or not, the main thing was that it was quite fun to do the task.

Thinking about the mission in the Jade Order, Jiang Tang decided to go to the nearest small town first, find the disciples of the Holy Medical Valley stationed there, and get certified as a second-grade pharmacist.

Then he went to the medical clinic of the medical disciples nearby, purchased medicinal materials with them in the name of the immortal disciples, borrowed the alchemy room to refine a furnace of second-level elixirs, and then...sold them to the medical disciples.

To put it bluntly, they are there to show off their power - to show off that the Immortal Sect has many resources and has trained many good disciples.

Jiang Tang silently twitched the corners of his mouth.

As he walked away, he was unaware that there were two pairs of sinister and cold eyes behind him, staring at him as early as the moment he left the foot of the mountain.

After asking around, Jiang Tang turned left and right and finally found the Holy Medical Valley Medicine Hall in the alley.

There was a long queue outside, all ordinary people seeking medical treatment.

When Jiang Tang saw this, he squatted silently next to a stone trough and used his spiritual consciousness to check the space of the spiritual field.

Er Yao and Brother Niu had finished their training and saw the two new spiritual fields.

As Jiang Tang's top leader, Er Yao consciously helped Jiang Tang reclaim the third acre of spiritual land, divided it into five ridges, crushed the soil, fertilized and sown.

The first batch of spiritual plants have matured and been collected into the Qiankun bag by it.

When Jiang Tang came in, Er Yao was taking Brother Niu to loosen the soil of the fourth acre of spiritual fields.

Seeing Jiang Tang, Er Yao did not rush into the former's arms. Instead, he obediently cleared an acre of land, unloaded the plow for Brother Niu, activated the cleaning technique to wash his body, and then threw himself at Jiang Tang. Tang.

"Daddy!" Er Yao hugged Jiang Tang's arm and wagged his tail coquettishly, rubbing his furry head here and there, but did not forget to pass over the Qiankun bag filled with spiritual plants, "Dad, these are the spiritual plants of Taoist talismans. , Daddy, put it away."

"Thank you for your hard work, Er Yao." Jiang Tang took out a handful of candies and stuffed them into Er Yao's arms. Then he took the Qiankun pouch and put it into his arms. "Dad, I have something to do later. I will refine the disguise pill in a few days." , take you outside to play.”

In the past few days, he had been reviewing medical classics and found a disguise pill that could change the appearance of monsters - this pill was just right for Long Zaizai now. After he refines it and Zaizai turns into an ordinary monster and goes out to play, he won't have to worry about encountering evil people.

Er Yao nodded obediently.

Jiang Tang did not call Brother Niu, but went to the two acres of spiritual fields ahead to spread some spiritual water, and then looked at the spiritual plant seeds next to the cowshed.

It seems to be bottoming out again.

That’s all, I’ll buy more later.

Seeing that everyone was almost gone, Jiang Tang rubbed his numb legs, got up and walked into the medical center.

"Sir, our medical clinic is about to close, please come tomorrow." A boy was cleaning the floor full of medicine residue. When he saw Jiang Tang slowly entering, he couldn't help but open his lips.

He frowned.

It will be closed in a while. If we pick up this young master now, it will definitely be delayed.

He also wanted to go home early to hold his son.

"Didn't you say that the door will be closed at three o'clock at three o'clock? It's still a while. I'm here to find your master and have important matters to discuss." Jiang Tang smiled slightly and slowly took out a token.

The boy took a closer look and found that it was the token of a disciple of the Immortal Sect. He quickly changed his face to a flattering smile, put down his broom and hurried inside.

After a while, he hurried out again.

Following behind him now was a handsome young man.

The young master is wearing a golden robe and a white peony pendant hanging from his waist. He is obviously a disciple of the medical sect.

After seeing Jiang Tang, the young master bowed and said, "This fellow Taoist is here to see a doctor?"

"No. I'm here to be certified as a second-grade pharmacist. I wonder, can I still borrow the alchemy room for use now?" Jiang Tang shook his head and bowed in return.

The medical disciple was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said, "Of course you can, please invite fellow Taoists."

Seeing this, the boy hurriedly stepped forward and took Jiang Tang into the alchemy room.

"To be certified for refining second-turn elixirs, you must refine at least one second-turn elixir, which is of average quality. In addition, you must write down ten common first-turn elixir recipes. If you cannot make it within one and a half hours As for the above two matters, I would like to ask fellow Taoist disciples to come back another day." The medical disciple smiled slightly and handed over a plate of paper, ink, pen and inkstone.

"Okay." Jiang Tang nodded.

"One more thing to remind fellow Taoists, bring your own medicinal materials. If you need to use our medicinal materials, you can only use them after purchasing them." The medical disciple added.

Jiang Tang shook his head: "I have my own medicinal materials. Please help this fellow Taoist to wait for me to work hard."

The medical disciple waved his hand, and after seeing him close the door, he opened his lips to the boy next to him: "Go and ask the elders to come, then you can go home and rest after work. I heard that your wife has given you a new big fat boy. .”

He laughed teasingly.

The boy touched the back of his head and grinned: "Yes, sir."

"Go ahead, I'll give you a half-month vacation and take good care of your wife and children. If they are weak, just get some elixirs from my account." The medical disciple pointed to the account book from Mr. Accountant.

The boy felt sad.

In my whole life, I have never been treated so favorably by a high-ranking prince or noble, and the young master is the first one.

It is said that most of the medical disciples and disciples of the Holy Medical Valley are good-natured, and it is true that they are not in vain.

He hurriedly bowed his head and thanked him, invited the elders to come and then left work in a hurry.

"Boy from the Hua family, what do you mean you came here to see me?" The elder sitting in the hall yawned and sat lazily on the chair.

"Elder, a disciple of the Immortal Sect is coming to certify as a second-grade pharmacist." Hua Ting, that is, the young master bowed to the elder.

"How old are you?"

"The registration information just now shows that he is nineteen years old and is a handyman disciple." Hua Ting lowered his eyes.

"Nineteen... a handyman disciple... a second-grade pharmacist." The elder said thoughtfully.

Most of the handyman disciples in the Immortal Sect are those with extremely poor qualifications.