The Mortal Immortal

Early the next morning, Senior Brother Liheng took Erdan and Goudan away.

Shu Han waited for an hour, and Senior Brother Li Heng came back, holding a jar and sending him alone to the back mountain.

The early morning fog in Yandang Mountain was chilly. Shu Han walked along the stone steps for a long time before he saw several other senior brothers. He couldn't help but ask: "Senior Brother Li Heng, Longxuanmen is so big, why do you rarely see other senior brothers?"

"That's because there are only a few of us in the Longxuan Sect. Including the brothers who are on the field, there are only seventy-three people."

Senior brother Li Heng continued to explain: "There are only one doll in a million that can awaken its spiritual roots. It is very rare for three of you in Shuzhuang to awaken at once. Hey, if senior brother Zhang is still alive, it will be a great achievement." "

"Brother, where are we going? We seem to be going down the mountain."

"I'll take you to the Second Elder."

"Big-headed boy, there are three elders in our Longxuan Sect. The first elder is responsible for teaching martial arts, the second elder is responsible for refining medicine and making utensils, and the third elder is responsible for the daily chores of the sect. Most of the disciples practice under the first elder and the third elder. But in terms of prestige, the second elder is second only to the head master.”

Shu Han became confused: "Didn't you say that my talent is very poor? Why can I become the second elder?"

"Because the second elder doesn't care about the disciples' cultivation, and the second elder has a moody personality. It's not that the senior brother is scaring you. After you go, be obedient and don't anger him, otherwise the leader won't be able to protect you!"

Senior Brother Li Heng said something to Shu Han that made him tremble.

He understood clearly that becoming the second elder was not to practice cultivation, but to do chores.

This made him feel a little disappointed.

At the end of the stone steps, you can see a valley with green smoke.

The valley is filled with a medicinal fragrance, which makes you feel energetic.

Then he saw a high attic in the valley, and the thick green smoke came from the attic.

Shu Han continued walking and was suddenly pulled by senior brother Li Heng.

"Don't move! In front of you is the Second Elder's Gangtian Four-Pole Sword Formation. Anyone who breaks in without permission will be killed by flying swords!"

At this time, there was a flash of inspiration in the attic, and a flying sword flew straight towards the two of them. Shu Han was trembling with fright, but Senior Brother Li Heng remained calm.

Feijian came to the two of them and stopped. The hilt of the sword flashed with light, and the old and impatient words came from Feijian.

"It's not the day to get the medicine, get out!"

Senior brother Li Heng bowed respectfully to Feijian: "Reporting to the second elder, disciple Li Heng, on the order of the third elder, I will send you a newly recruited baby, who will be your servant for you to drive. And the disciple went down the mountain last time. , I found a jar of fifty-year-old Huadiao wine and specially presented it to the elder. "

"Fifty years of Huadiao wine!"

"Well, not bad, good intentions! Bring him in and find me at the Alchemy Pavilion."

"As you command!"

So, Senior Brother Li Heng took Shu Han to the Alchemy Pavilion under the care of Feijian.

Shu Han couldn't help but stare at Feijian sideways along the way. He felt very magical in his heart. This golden sword could not only float in the air, but also send messages.

He couldn't help but feel itchy, thinking that it would be great if he could have one in the future.

Feijian took him into the Alchemy Pavilion, and what came face to face was a huge two-story copper furnace!

The red charcoal was burning at the bottom of the furnace, and the raging fire made the entire alchemy pavilion extremely hot. Shu Han started sweating profusely as soon as he entered.

An old man with long hair like snow sat in front of the copper stove. As soon as he opened his eyes, Shu Han felt his head buzzing. Soon, the old man's eyes moved to the jar of wine in Li Heng's arms. With his dry palm, the wine jar automatically flew to his palm.

He opened the lid, smelled it carefully, and said with satisfaction: "More than fifty-four years, not bad."

"Uncle Master, as long as you like it."

Then the old man stared at Shu Han and asked: "Why is Old Man Ning willing to send a disciple to me? Old Man Long Xuan and I have a word in advance. We will never teach and train disciples, we will only concentrate on refining pills and making weapons!"

"Uncle Master, this baby has five spiritual roots. That's why the third elder asked him to do chores for you."

"Five Spiritual Roots? No wonder those old men gave up their thoughts and were willing to send it to me. He is such a lucky kid. Okay, let him stay."

Lucky? When is the Five Spiritual Roots considered lucky?

Shu Han couldn't help but smile bitterly.

As soon as the old man took action, two dark pills flew into Li Heng's hand. When Li Heng saw this, he was overjoyed and quickly bowed and thanked him: "Thank you, uncle, for the medicine! This disciple must..." However, the old man ignored his flattery. , but scolded: "Mom, mother-in-law, get out of here if you have nothing to do!"

After Li Heng walked away in despair, Shu Han couldn't help but become nervous, grabbing his own baggage and standing there nervously. When the old man saw this, his eyes widened angrily: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Why don't you kneel down and worship me!"

"Disciple Shu Han, come and see the master!"

Shu Han quickly knelt down and kowtowed a dozen times in fright.

"Okay! Guawazi, if you keep knocking me down, my alchemy pavilion will be ripped out by you. Get up and follow me!"

The old man stood up and said leisurely: "When you join me as a teacher, you will neither preach nor teach. I will only give you errands to do. If you do well, you will not be rewarded. If you do not do well, you will be punished. And it will not be light, baby. Do you understand?”

Shu Han nodded quickly.

"But if you can learn a little bit from me, it will be enough for you to become rich and powerful in the world in the future."

Then the old man pointed to the large copper furnace and arranged it for Shu Han: "This furnace is used to refine elixirs of a certain sect. The fire at the bottom of the furnace must not be extinguished. You have to go to the mouth of the valley to get firewood in the morning. They have been cutting it for hundreds of years." Fruit and firewood will be delivered every day. If there is a delay for one day, I will not take it lightly!"

The old man turned to the back cabinet, and Shu Han saw a two-story-high cabinet with a dazzling array of drawers. The old man threw a pile of thick booklets to Shu Han and asked: "Boy, you should be literate, right?" Shu Han quickly replied with sincerity: "Master, the immortals asked you to teach us."

The old man nodded: "That's good. The master's medicine cabinet here contains various medicinal materials grown and collected by the sect. This medicine book records the efficacy and location of all medicinal materials. You have only one month to memorize all the medicinal materials. "In the future, when I am refining medicine for my master, you will be on the side to get the medicine."

After looking at the back pavilion, the old man took Shu Han to the backyard.

The backyard was a neat medicinal field, filled with the fragrance of medicinal herbs. Shu Han looked carefully and saw thousands of Fu Fang grass. I couldn't get the magic medicine before, but here it grows like the leeks in my own field.

"It is also your job to water and fertilize every day. The medicine book also records the watering and fertilizing time and dosage of all the elixirs. You must not make mistakes. If the elixir wilts, I will treat you as medicine for refining!"

Seeing the ferocious expression on the master's face, Shu Han nodded in shock.

Then the old man threw him a token.

"With this token, you can go in and out of the valley at will, and you will not be killed by my Gangtian Four-pole Sword Formation. Okay, if you have any questions, you can ask me now."

Shu Han held the token and bravely asked: "Master, what about my cultivation?"

"You want to practice? You ungrateful brat!"

Shu Han suppressed his fear and nodded stubbornly.

"never mind!"

The old man took out a booklet from his pocket and threw it to Shu Han, like throwing away garbage.

"This is Long Xuan Sect's "Long Xuan Three Turns Divine Skill". Just follow it and practice it. If you have any questions, don't ask me! I have never practiced this broken skill!"