The evil cultivation of immortality, starting from an apprentice in a medicine shop

Why are you still crying?

Qiu Zhen looked strange and became more and more curious.

The white fox in front of me was leaning against the woodcutter, huddled here, waiting silently.

After careful consideration, it is not difficult to guess.

It was looking for the woodcutter and found the Xiangyang courtyard where he stayed - the woodcutter had been in contact with the fox demon at that time, and perhaps it left some kind of aura behind it.

"Next time you encounter monsters and ghosts, you must deal with them cleanly."

Qiu Zhen reminded himself secretly.

However, fortunately, the little fox demon in front of him was not hostile.

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Why did it come?

The white fox may have noticed the doubt in Qiu Zhen's eyes. Standing in human form, it howled repeatedly and made rapid gestures with its claws, telling something.

After some gestures, it thought of something, turned its head and stuck out its buttocks, and started to poop on the haystack.

Soon, the white fox pulled out a shabby gray cloth package from the haystack, held it in his paws, and looked at Qiu Zhen expectantly.

"嘤嘤嘤~"

this.

A few days ago, Qiu Zhen might not have been able to understand Bai Hu's abstract sign language.

However, with the blessing of Yuanshen, he contacted the front and back, quickly deduced, and vaguely guessed something.

"You mean, you went to pick up this package that day and didn't find me when you came back?"

The white fox was overjoyed when he heard this and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Is this for me?"

Qiu Zhen was a little surprised.

Just now, the white fox figure was wrapped in gray cloth, but he didn't see any clues. As soon as it appeared in front of him, the third eye between his eyebrows looked through the shabby gray cloth package and saw a spiritual light inside.

Clearly, there was a treasure in the package.

Moreover, it is not an ordinary treasure.

This situation made Qiu Zhen sigh inwardly.

Before, it was difficult for him to obtain resources.

In order to survive, his parents planned to send him to be a son-in-law, to work as a cow or a horse, to be a lowly child, to endure his anger.

In order to practice martial arts, he withheld the income from his labor. For this reason, he was called an "unfilial and rebellious son" and became a negative example for "unfilial sons" in eight villages across the country.

He has to work hard to get every bit of resources, and he is still understood by others.

Are the golden scales just a thing in the pond? They turn into dragons when encountering wind and clouds.

After a hundred days of success, on the day when the foundation of the Dharmakaya was established, the situation immediately changed drastically. When encountering monsters, it was possible to turn evil into good luck and encounter an opportunity.

While Qiu Zhen was feeling emotional, he looked at the kneeling white fox in front of him, who was quite intelligent, with a slight smile on his lips:

"You want to practice with me?"

The white fox nodded repeatedly when he heard this, and his furry fox paws bowed again and again, feeling inexplicably excited.

"嘤嘤嘤~"

After some joy, it half-knelt on the ground and handed the gray cloth package to Qiu Zhen.

Those fox eyes were sincere and eager.

The woodshed in front of you seems to have become a temple, with believers kneeling in front of the futon, offering tributes devoutly and begging the gods, Buddhas and gods to accept its offerings.

"What a smart fox demon!"

Qiu Zhen was quite satisfied when he saw this.

The white fox witnessed his hundred days of foundation building and knew his biggest secret. He had originally intended to contact the fox demon to control future risks within a controllable range. The other party took the initiative to surrender, which was undoubtedly a good thing for him to take a pillow after falling asleep.

Not to mention, the white fox in front of him is not as savage and ferocious as ordinary monsters. He has wisdom and is destined to be with him.

Many times, choice outweighs effort.

The white fox took refuge in him and placed treasure on him, but he did not show any cowardice and did not dare to accept the cause and effect.

"If I become successful in the future, I will never treat you badly."

Qiu Zhen didn't talk endlessly, drawing big cakes all over the sky. After giving an explanation, he immediately reached out and took the gray cloth package that Bai Hu raised above his head with both hands.

"Um?"

At the moment when he took over the shabby package, Qiu Zhen unconsciously noticed that there was a qi coming from the white fox flying towards him.

Qiu Zhen was curious, and without saying a word, he looked inside at the eyebrow and soul platform.

I saw that in the world of Lingtai, [Dharmakaya Qiu Zhen] was sitting in the clouds, with golden light shining slightly, surrounded by countless numbers and mysterious tadpole characters, as holy as gods. Under him was a torrent of steel with flashing neon lights.

At first glance, nothing much has changed.

However, Qiu Zhen was keenly aware and soon saw a ball of white light in the clouds in front of "Dharma Body Qiu Zhen".

A closer look reveals that the white light is the white fox.

It is also a human figure standing on its knees in the spiritual platform, worshiping devoutly, like a believer, worshiping his dharma body.

"This is."

Qiu Zhen was surprised.

believer?

Or did he rule and subdue the fox demon?

The shortcomings of not having a "teacher" were clearly revealed at this moment. As a newbie in the world of spiritual practice, he had only a half-understanding of many common senses.

Jin Bozhong's explanations and senior messages are also half-skinned.

Fortunately, he never got into trouble.

The specific reason is unknown, but after the "white fox worship", he can clearly feel that he and the white fox have a certain connection, as if they are connected, and they naturally become close.

"This saves trouble."

Qiu Zhen nodded with satisfaction, and then opened the shabby gray cloth package under Bai Hu's eager and expectant eyes.

A single herb appeared in front of him, and nothing else.

This herb may have just been picked not long ago. The stem is upright, with leaves in the middle and lower stems, which are oblanceolate. There is a group of purple-red buds on the head, with white crests. The bottom rhizome is thicker, slightly fist-shaped, and wrapped in soil. , extremely complete condition.

"Baizhu."

As a pharmacy clerk, Qiu Zhen dealt with various herbal medicines all day long, and he recognized the herb in front of him at a glance.

Generally speaking, the dried rhizomes of Atractylodes macrocephala are used as medicine. It is best to dig them in winter when the lower leaves turn yellow and the upper leaves become brittle.

In spring and summer, the upper branches and leaves of ordinary Atractylodes macrocephala are still in the growth stage, so there is no green and mature "Atractylodes macrocephala".

As the saying goes, there must be something wrong with ordinary things.

At this moment, Qiu Zhen's third eye between his eyebrows vaguely saw that the rhizomes of Atractylodes macrocephala wrapped in yellow mud exuded a faint spiritual light, which looked magnificent and magical.

"Spiritual herbs and precious medicines!"

Qiu Zhen was delighted.

As an apprentice in the medicine shop of Yaowang Valley, he often dealt with herbs. Although he had never received or played with spiritual herbs and precious medicines at close range, he had actually seen them from a distance several times.

Every time spiritual herbs and precious medicines appeared in Qingmu Town, it would cause a sensation.

No matter how good the quality of spiritual herbs and precious medicines is, they will attract many martial artists and rich and powerful people to buy them at high prices, ranging from dozens of taels of silver to hundreds or thousands of taels of silver.

It can be said that as long as the herb collectors in the mountains collect spiritual herbs, they can make a fortune and change their lives.

Previously, Qiu Zhen, Zhao Dou, and Shen Liang also occasionally went into the mountains to collect herbs, fantasizing that they would be lucky enough to collect such a spiritual herb and make a fortune.

Unfortunately, it was just a daydream.

Going into the mountains, you can only earn hard-earned money for collecting herbs, and you can't change anything.

"This white atractylodes has a complete spiritual pattern."

Qiu Zhen removed the soil from the roots of the "white atractylodes" and found a magical pattern at the base, and was surprised.

A spiritual pattern means that this white atractylodes has changed its fate against the will of heaven, reversed its withering and flourishing, surpassed the shackles of time, and completely surpassed a growth cycle. Its roots and stems contain rich spirituality, which fully meets the standards of "spiritual herbs and precious medicines".

Previously, herb collectors in Qingmu Town collected precious medicines. It is said that even if they have not formed complete spiritual patterns, they can still sell them for dozens of taels of silver.

If such a precious herb were put on the market, it would cost at least 100 taels of silver.

What a generous gift!

Qiu Zhen has lived two lives, and he is not the kind of person who can't move when he sees money.

When he saw the precious medicine "Baizhu", the first thing he thought of was not to sell it for money, but to use it for practicing.

He currently has no serious method of cultivating immortals. The "Eating Qi Method" is too rough, and no one teaches martial arts. It will take at least a year of hard work to become a "martial artist" and stand out.

A year of hard work is not long, but it is not short either.

Qiu Zhen is not an impatient person, but if conditions permit, he will not make himself suffer.

"I wonder how much hard work I can save by taking this precious medicine."