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"There is no difficulty in refining Baihua Pills and Jade Cream. It's just that some of the required medicinal materials are hard to come by."

After all, even if they are not high-grade, they still contain several elixirs, otherwise how could the effect be so good. And elixirs are almost extinct in this world, and there may still be some left in the deep mountains and forests.

However, the medicinal materials he needed to refine these pills were found in space. The elixirs in the two worlds have something in common. The same elixir has different names, and the two worlds have different names. This difference is okay, he can always find it by looking in books, but the unique local medicinal materials required for the prescription almost made him go bald, and substitutes are not so easy to find.

A slight difference is a thousand miles away. He was also a newbie in alchemy, so he blasted his way out of the furnace.

He can be proud to say that his alchemy technique is produced by blasting in a furnace without any moisture.

"Just tell me if you need any medicinal materials, and dad will find them for you." Magistrate Song took care of everything.

Yuan Xi: If you say that, then I won’t be polite.

He took out a few pieces of paper with pictures and texts, all of which were the medicinal materials needed for making alchemy.

"This is an elixir passed down from my master's sect. I spent a lot of effort to collect the medicinal materials on it."

Magistrate Song took it and looked at it for a few times, his eyes confused; when he passed it to Mrs. Song, she frowned; finally when it was in Song Zhiyi's hands, he was calm, admired it and returned it to Yuan Xi.

"I have seen red blood ginseng."

Yuan Xi looked at Mrs. Song with a little surprise. Red blood ginseng was a medicinal material unique to this world. In order to find a substitute, he blew up the furnace twenty times, which meant that there were many medicinal materials in the space, otherwise it would not be enough for him.

Mrs. Song thought about it for a moment, "Before I left the imperial court, my grandmother was seriously ill. She asked the royal doctor in the palace for diagnosis and treatment, but the effect was not good. Finally, my grandfather opened the warehouse and took the red blood ginseng and used it as medicine to save her life. "

"I happened to be in the grandmother's hospital at the time, and I saw with my own eyes that the red jade-like red ginseng was carefully cut into a small piece by the imperial doctor. A little bit of blood-red juice flowed out, and there was a faint fragrance. I was quite impressed. ."

Magistrate Song nodded, "The Li family has been passed down from the previous dynasty for hundreds of years, so it is normal to have some background."

Still, we should not underestimate the imperial court and the aristocratic families. The former has the world, and the latter has a long history. Maybe there are still many good things in the warehouse.

Yuan Xi made up his mind to help them clean up their inventory in the future. Exchanging elixirs for medicinal materials can be considered mutually beneficial to both parties. As for the price difference, Yuan Xi said that hiring an alchemist would cost nothing.

In the end, Mrs. Song took away five bottles each of Baihua Pills and Jade Cream, and carefully put them into wooden boxes, and asked Yuan Xi to put away the others.

She also acted resolutely and prepared a gift that day to be sent to Uncle Song's house in Fucheng, Qishan Prefecture.

Two days later, on a clear day, Magistrate Song and Mrs. Song took the lead and packed up the family and put them on the carriage heading to Zhaoxia View.

Chaoxia Mountain, at the foot of the mountain.

A group of carriages stopped in the open space in front of several haylofts.

Magistrate Song and Mrs. Song were in a carriage, Yuan Xi's four brothers were in a carriage, two aunts and two sisters were in a carriage, several maids and servants were in two separate carriages, and one carriage contained food and other supplies. , flanked by four mounted guards.

The open space was suddenly filled with car frames, and several straw sheds were also packed up and used.

A few servants and two guards were left at the foot of the mountain, while the others followed Magistrate Song on the mountain.

"Zhaoxia Mountain, Chaoxia Temple, strange, I seem to have heard of it somewhere? I can't remember it at the moment." Song Xuanwen muttered there alone.

"Second brother, dad comes here often."

Song Xuanwen suddenly realized, "Let me tell you, why does it sound so familiar? My eldest sister has a better memory."

He glanced at his parents, eldest brother and fourth brother who were walking in the front, then his two aunts, his third brother and his second sister, and finally the two of them.

He leaned close to Song Shuyan and whispered: "Sister, do you feel that something is wrong today?"

"What's wrong?"

"Why did my parents suddenly think of taking us to a Taoist temple? It's still a little-known wild Taoist temple."

Song Shuyan didn't think there was anything wrong, "Maybe it's because of the good weather. Besides, although this Taoist temple is not famous, my father often comes here. Maybe the Taoist priests there are somewhat real."

"No, look at my parents, my eldest brother and my fourth brother. No matter how I look at it, I feel that there is something wrong between them. They must be hiding something from us." Song Xuanwen usually seems unreliable, but this time he is rare and sensitive.

Song Shuyan looked up at the third brother and second sister in front of them, who were a long distance away from them. Then she saw that the second brother who was holding her back was still mumbling, and she suddenly felt like she wanted to hit someone.

She ignored her second brother and quickened her pace, trying to catch up with the person in front of her, so that she could throw her second brother to her third brother.

One thing will bring down another, and the third brother will take good care of the second brother.

Song Xuanwen had no idea that he was being disliked. Seeing Song Shuyan who suddenly quickened her pace, she also quickened her pace.

Chaoxia Mountain is not high, and the Taoist temple is built halfway up the mountain. Everyone climbed up the bluestone steps. Half an hour later, Magistrate Song and others who were walking in front had arrived at the entrance of the Taoist temple.

When everyone arrived, Qingzhu stepped forward and opened the door of the Taoist temple.

Magistrate Song arranged for guards to guard the door and asked other servants to wait outside. Even Qingzhu and Dafu Dagui, who knew about it, could not enter.

As soon as the Taoist temple gate was closed, Magistrate Song stood in front of the main hall and signaled to Yuan Xi that he was about to start speaking.

Yuan Xi nodded clearly and activated the formation to isolate the inside and outside of the Taoist temple.

"Ahem, I brought you here today because I have something important to talk about. I hope you can keep what I say next in mind and not spread it outside."

From the moment the door of the Taoist temple was closed, the unsuspecting Song family had already sensed the serious atmosphere, and unconsciously slowed down their steps and stopped talking. Now when I heard Magistrate Song's words, my heart started to rise, and there was a worried look on my face.

"Zhaoxia Temple and Chaoxia Mountain both belong to Yuan Xi. He did not go on a study tour but practiced Taoism on the mountain. He received the inheritance on this mountain a few years ago and is now successful in practicing Taoism..."

After Magistrate Song finished speaking, several people had not yet reacted. They were extremely conflicted. They felt it was ridiculous, but they couldn't help but believe it.

Scholar Song Xuan was dumbfounded and looked at his eldest brother blankly, "Brother, I'm hallucinating. I seem to hear dad talking nonsense."

Song Zhiyi patted his shoulder with his big hand, "You heard it right, it's true."

Not giving a few people much buffering time, it was Yuan Xi's turn to play.

He used the flying magic weapon again, and saw a small white cloud floating slowly, stopping a foot high from the ground, and getting bigger little by little, until it could stand on top of the ten members of the Song family.

Then Yuan Xi flew up and stood up. At this moment, Yuan Xi, who was wearing a moon-white robe, looked like an immortal who could not eat the fireworks of the world.

Magistrate Song had been waiting for Yuan Xi to cast the spell for a long time, and now he couldn't wait to step on it and stand firm, smiling like a fool.

Mrs. Song and Song Zhiyi, who had experienced it in the study room, also stepped forward to stand firm. Their movements were a bit eager. Who wouldn't want to fly in the sky if they could fly?

The remaining six people were still stunned.