Yan Xi secretly complained: "Is this a story line that forcibly unfolds the dual swords of the ancient immortals? Don't worry, I've decided not to go!"
He secretly checked the storyline, and sure enough, he was going to die under Ding Longfei's Nine Yin Guiyuan Sword in the near future, and he didn't want to get involved in this mess.
Zen Master Yi suddenly became anxious and shouted: "Why is this child disobedient?"
She paused and turned into a strange light, soaring into the sky.
Zhao Yaner was a little worried. She glanced at her teacher and said, "I'll go and have a look."
Zhui Yunsou waved his hand and said: "Go!"
Zhao Yaner also harnessed the light of the sword to chase after Master Yi.
Nayun Sou sighed and said: "You still have to be cautious in accepting disciples. If you accept too many disciples, the eight disciples will all be squeamish, making you look like an old woman."
Yan Xi thought of the White Emperor's Seven Peach Plums, and thought to himself: "I'm afraid they in the White Emperor Temple have some addiction, so they have to accept disciples in a group. Master Yichan actually has eight disciples under his disciples, and they also have to form a rhythm."
"Called Rocket Girls? Or Girls' Generation?"
Yan Xi was about to prepare the meal when he heard his teacher ask: "Are you going to watch the fun?"
Yan Xi flatly refused and said: "This disciple is only at the eighth level of breathing and breathing skills. How can I be distracted by foreign objects? I will never let go."
Nayun Sou laughed and said, "That's fine, that's fine!"
Yan Xi returned to the cave, only to find that Shachenyan had disappeared. He was slightly envious and thought to himself: "They can all fly, come and go freely, and leave as they please, but I am trapped on this mountain peak. Where can I go?"
I can’t go either.”
"It's like if modern people don't have cars, their living radius is small."
Yan Xi was wondering whether to cook boiled pork slices, fresh beef and a variety of side dishes for the two elders today. All the seasonings had been bought. All he had to do was start the fire and set up the pot, and it would be ready in an instant. It would be served with hot white rice.
The two old men must have been satisfied with their meal.
Suddenly, he heard a rumbling sound, and a ray of light penetrated from the outside. Zhuiyun Sou shouted: "My elixir!"
When Yan Xi went over to take a look, he saw a hole in the mountain wall suddenly opened. There was nothing there. Zhui Yunsou was jumping and screaming inside, and he was so angry that something had obviously been broken.
Not long after, Nayun Sou Gu Shen Ye also came in and said to his apprentice: "You made my uncle unable to make alchemy, and he wasted a whole batch of elixirs."
He took Yan Xi and Shi Shiran and walked in. When he saw Zhuiyun Sou Lingzhou holding more than ten red pill pills, he jumped up angrily and cursed: "How can you refine these things? You have completely lost your spirituality.
, there is no medicine at all, so how bad am I at controlling the heat? I follow the recipe, so why do I fail again and again?"
Yan Xi looked at the dozen or so red pill pills, which were so hot that they secretly asked: "Why is this thing so hot?"
Nayunsogu Shenye said: "You made Uncle Zhou want to refine a ray of pure Yang pill. Now this pill is pure enough and yang enough, but it is not a pure Yang pill. This is the slag of Yang fire that is the eight wastes of the pill refining. It has full medicinal power.
None, it can only continue to dissipate heat, because it is too hot and cannot be used as a lamppost, so it is very useless."
When Yan Xi heard the words "it can only emit heat", his heart moved slightly and he said, "Can you give me one pill of this thing?"
Nayun Sou smiled and said: "Do you want to use it to make a fire for cooking? It's not impossible, but it must be protected by magic. The heat of the sun fire slag is too hot, and everything will be burnt when it is put on it. You have a fire control
The secret is to reduce the heat of the Yanghuo slag."
Zhui Yunsou was furious, took a jade bottle, threw more than ten grains of Yanghuo slag into it, threw it to Yan Xi, and said, "If you want it, I'll give it to you."
Angrily, he kicked Master Yan Xi out, used his magic power again, sealed the cave where the alchemy was made, and went back to the place where he usually sat in front of the cave to get sulky.
Yan Xi took the Yanghuo slag and thought to himself: "You don't need this for cooking! But it can continuously release heat, so you can create an artificial hot spring!"
In the evening, Sha Chenyan came back with excitement on his face. When he saw Yan Xi, he wanted to talk about what he saw today, but was interrupted by Yan Xi, who said: "Junior brother, do me a favor."
Shachenyan looked confused and was pulled out by Yan Xi. Yan Xi knew that there was a mountain stream nearby and had already planned where to dig a pit, where to divert water, and to separate hot and cold water.
As for the source of hot water, put a grain of Yanghuo furnace slag and draw the water from the mountain stream to it, and it will be heated naturally. Needless to say, for the source of cold water, just draw water from the mountain stream.
He chose the site for the man-made hot spring. The scenery was very good and he could have a bird's eye view of the mountains. However, it was all covered with rocks and there was no trenching machine, so it was impossible to do it.
However, with Shachenyan as a coolie, he happens to be practicing Wutu Zhenqi and is good at manipulating rocks and sand. In just half an hour, he followed Yan Xi's instructions and got everything done, even this artificial hot spring.
I also made a small shape and there is a small low-temperature pool next to it.
Yan Xi patted the dusty Shachenyan on his face and thought to himself: "This junior brother is not bad. If he can be fooled into going outside, I will do a project, how much cost will be saved!"
"If you focus on picking up unfinished properties, you can even accumulate external skills."
"No materials, no workers, two meals a day, Coke is enough."
Thinking of the good things, Yan Xiyou sighed. Sand smoke is not a small pendant. Small pendants are harmless to humans and animals, but sand smoke has great power. If he doesn't like the president of the United States, especially if he wants to be an international leader.
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Yan Xi had already pointed out that Sha Chenyan’s cooking skills and the boiled pork slices were simple dishes. He gave all the newly bought ingredients to Junior Brother Sha and said, “Go and make the boiled pork slices first.
, I’ll take a bath first!”
Shachenyan and Yuechi have one thing in common: they listen to their senior brother very much, and they don't feel like they are being ordered around by him. Instead, they feel that if their senior brother has something to do, it is natural for him to go and do it, and he carries the ingredients to prepare dinner.
Yan Xi put a pot of water in, adjusted the temperature, took off his clothes, jumped in naked, bought another bottle of red wine, took a goblet, took a sip, and mixed it with a bottle of Sprite. He couldn't bear it.
He kept shouting: "It feels so good!"
Before Yan Xi finished speaking, he heard the voice of Zhu Yunsou Lingzhou, shouting: "You have such an ingenious idea? You can turn Yanghuo furnace slag into use. I will try it too."
Zhui Yunsou shook his head in mid-air, and a little old man jumped into the pool.
Fortunately, Yan Xi saw that the sand dust smoke was useful. This man-made hot spring was so huge that even dozens of people could bathe in it.
Ling Zhou waved his hand and called: "You come too! It's very comfortable."
Taking Yunsou Gu Shenye, he hesitated for a long time, then took off his clothes and jumped into the water. The originally clean water was like ink dye.
Yan Xi hurriedly opened the water gate and thought to himself: "Master, you should take a shower first!"
The water in the pool was drained three times before it became clear again.
At this moment, a drone buzzed by again and directed its camera downwards.