Chen Yang pretended not to know anything and asked curiously: "What's so unlucky?"
Since Mr. Yu started talking, he just finished talking.
"That courtyard is exactly where the previous worshiper lived before he disappeared."
“After living there for several years, it has been well decorated.”
"The missing worshipper's surname is also Chen, and his name is Chen Wang. He likes to make elixirs, and he used all the proceeds from the offerings to refine them. As a result, the elixirs he produced poisoned hundreds of dogs who were testing the medicine, and he didn't even dare to take any of them.
Eat to prepare the alchemist."
"This Chen Wang is second only to Mo Buchou among the worshipers, and has more seniority than the other two worshipers.
Of course Chen Yang knew that the place he chose was Chen Wang's original residence.
The previous designation of the residence of the previous sect representative was just a cover-up.
Chen Yang's real goal is Chen Wang's former residence.
After listening to Mr. Yu's introduction, he said nonchalantly: "How can we, immortal cultivators, care about these auspicious and unlucky things? It just so happens that Chen is also somewhat interested in alchemy, so this is it."
Mr. Yu opened his mouth several times, but in the end he didn't dare to insist anymore.
After all, you have just refuted Chen Yang's face, and if you insist on it again, you will offend people.
Mr. Yu didn't want to offend an immortal cultivator, so he had no choice but to agree.
When he arrived at the place, Chen Yang stretched out his hand to push the door open and walked in.
"Hey, you don't even have a simple formation?"
Chen Yang shook his head, "That Chen Wang is really an alchemy fanatic, he almost sold his pants to make alchemy.
After walking in, Chen Yang saw that the areas on the left and right where flowers and plants were supposed to be planted were all withered and covered with all kinds of basic herbs.
These herbal medicines can be purchased in ordinary medicine shops and can be purchased in such a way that ordinary people cannot afford them. However, in the eyes of alchemists, they are simply not worth mentioning.
Chen - the poor alchemist - Wang relied on these things to figure out the alchemy with great difficulty.
Further inside, in the main hall, which was originally used to entertain guests, there was a large alchemy furnace that was taller than a person, looking like it was smoky and burning, and it was heavy and heavy.
It looks heavy and majestic, but it is just made from ordinary copper and does not meet the requirements of the alchemy furnace.
Chen Yang took a look around, especially in Chen Wang's bedroom. After seeing a cabinet full of books related to alchemy, he said with satisfaction: "This is it. I'd like Mr. Yu to arrange it, and Chen will move in now."
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Mr. Yu nodded and bowed repeatedly, and moved in and out to settle down.
Soon there were maids with rough hands and yelling, and miners with gray faces began to get busy in various ways.
All bedding and the like were replaced with new ones, furniture that needed to be replaced, repairs that needed to be repaired, and firewood, rice, oil and salt to be replenished.
Finally, Mr. Yu held a tray in both hands, with a spiritual stone and some silver coins on it, indicating that this was the first month's offering.
After seeing that Chen Yang had collected the things and was not dissatisfied with his arrangements, Mr. Yu breathed a sigh of relief and asked tentatively: "Chen Congfeng, I wonder how many maids are needed to serve him? What style do you like?
?It’s easy for me, little old man, to make arrangements.”
Mr. Yu looked at the sun and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to make it in time today. I will make sure everything is done for Chen Gongfeng tomorrow."
"maid......"
Chen Yang shook his head: "No need, Chen likes to be alone."
Mr. Yu was not surprised, he just responded.
Not every immortal cultivator is like Mo Buchou, who loves every girl.
The previous owner of this courtyard was devoted to alchemy and was not a womanizer.
Chen Yang looks young and doesn't know the secret, which is normal.