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Chapter 33 What's there to hide

As soon as Shuang Sheng said these words, the atmosphere in the box changed again.

Feng Qingya had a look of surprise on her face.

Although this form of transaction was not unheard of, this was the first time she had encountered it, and her eyes gradually became curious.

Su Jingzhe also looked at Shuangjiang.

What are the registration opportunities for future senior alchemists?

What the hell is this?

And among the two of them, he seems to be the only one who is the alchemist.

He still wants to hide his identity as an alchemist and doesn't want to be exposed, let alone in a place like Jubao Pavilion.

Silently refining elixirs and trying to get rich, this is his innermost wish.

He deeply remembered an old saying before time travel: People are afraid of being famous, but pigs are afraid of being strong.

The world of cultivating immortals is too dangerous. Wouldn't it be dangerous if he suddenly gained fame here without having the strength to match his fame?

"This this……"

At this time, Su Jingzhe wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to speak.

As if aware of Su Jingzhe's worries, Shuang Jiang said directly: "I will not harm you.

You won’t take advantage of your own conditions, so I’ll help you.”

Su Jingzhe was stunned. His current sympathetic relationship with Shuang Sheng was "slightly favorable", and it was indeed impossible for Shuang Sheng to harm him.

This body quenching fluid was bought for him to use. To put it bluntly, it was all for himself.

He felt relieved for the time being.

"Can your lord please elaborate on this matter?"

Feng Qingya's mouth showed the same smile again.

With just a few words from Shuang Sheng, she had already guessed what was going on.

She was also very interested in this. She believed that a monk of Shuangjiang's level would not be an ordinary alchemist.

In this way, it seems that this is also introducing her to human resources.

Shuangjiang had no intention of nagging her.

Then he said: "Maybe I can lend you the Jubao Pavilion Dan Furnace for use, and help us prepare some medicinal materials for the Qi Restoration Pill."

Hearing Shuangjiang's words, Su Jingzhe felt a little nervous again.

Is this for him to actually fight?

But he didn't have any problem refining the Qi Restoration Pill.

Feng Qingya's eyes once again flashed with surprise.

Smiling and nodding: "Wait a moment."

After saying that, she walked out directly.

I actually had to pick it up in person.

"Miss Shuangjiang, what on earth is going on?

Will this directly reveal my identity as an alchemist?"

After Feng Qingya left, Su Jingzhe asked directly.

After all, he didn't quite understand this matter.

Hearing this, a look of disdain appeared on Shuang Jiang's face under the veil.

"What is there to hide about your identity as an alchemist?

Moreover, this is not considered an exposure, it just leaves a mark in the Jubao Pavilion.

At least for now, it will be quite helpful to you."

After a pause, she continued: "Although cultivating immortality is a personal matter, sometimes you need to learn to use your own advantages.

This is especially true since you are going to take the path of body refining now, which will require ten times and a hundred times more resources than refining qi."

"But...it's still a little hard for me to understand..."

Two and a half years later, Su Jingzhe was still at the lowest level.

I have only heard general news about Jubao Pavilion.

There is no chance to get in touch with anything deeper.

Shuangjiang was a little helpless, but she didn't intend to explain too much to Su Jingzhe here.

He just said: "Feng Qingya will tell you how to do it later, and she should also explain it to you."

After hearing this, Su Jingzhe didn't ask any more questions.

Not long after, Feng Qingya returned to the box.

"Awaited."

After smiling apologetically, Feng Qingya walked straight to the innermost part of the box.

Su Jingzhe saw her caressing the sapphire blue ring on her right index finger.

That's a storage ring.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are generally three types of storage instruments.

One is the storage bag that almost every monk can own.

The highest quality storage bags don't have much space, usually less than one cubic meter. Su Jingzhe's bag is so small that it can't even fit his pill furnace.

The second is storage bracelets. Bracelet-type storage instruments generally have a space of three to ten cubic meters, so they can hold a lot of things.

The most advanced one is the storage ring.

The ring looks the smallest, but it is said to be a mustard seed.

The lowest level storage ring has space above ten directions. Legend has it that in the world of immortality, there are high-level storage rings with almost endless space, and can even evolve into secret realms.

At this time, seeing Feng Qingya's storage ring once again proved that this woman had an extraordinary identity.

I saw the sapphire blue ring flashing with brilliance.

There was a dark alchemy furnace on the carpet in front of him.

There are also many patterns engraved on the alchemy furnace, but just for its appearance, it is much more exquisite than the one in Su Jingzhe's home.

Then Feng Qingya took out ten more medicinal materials for the Qi-Reviving Pill and placed them on the table.

He looked at Shuang Jiang curiously again: "Sir, Ru Ruo is just refining a first-grade Qi Restoration Pill.

That seems to be a bit different from what you said before."

She still had a smile on her face, and her doubts seemed euphemistic in front of Shuangsheng.

If it were just a first-grade alchemy master, she wouldn't actually pay much attention to it.

“You’ll know after you try it.”

Shuangjiang still only responded lightly.

Of course she knew that the weight of an ordinary first-grade alchemist was very low, but Su Jingzhe had a rate of almost 100%.

She felt that this kind of existence was a freak, and it was probably more precious than ordinary third- and fourth-grade alchemists.

Then she said to Su Jingzhe: "Go ahead, come today as you normally would."

Su Jingzhe nodded without saying anything and walked straight to the alchemy furnace.

After a little familiarity and feeling, he entered the state.

The handsome face under the bamboo hat veil was already serious.

Make a fire, feel the herbs, throw...

Su Jingzhe was focused on nothing else, and her movements were flowing smoothly.

At first, Feng Qingya just had a hint of curiosity on her face.

Seeing Su Jingzhe's skillful movements, she couldn't help but nod her head frequently.

As the saying goes, laymen only watch the excitement, while experts watch the door. Although Feng Qingya is not an alchemist, there are countless alchemists and weapon masters who cooperate with Jubao Pavilion.

Feng Qingya holds an important position in Jubao Pavilion, so she is naturally well-informed.

In her opinion, at least the first-grade alchemy masters she had seen before were not as good-looking and experienced as Su Jingzhe.

Gradually, I paid more attention to it.

After half a stick of incense, a medicinal fragrance filled the box.

"Ah? Is this it?"

In Feng Qingya's understanding, doesn't it usually take one stick of incense to upgrade even a first-grade elixir?

"Or failed?"

Feng Qingya was curious, and her body leaning on the chair couldn't help but sit upright a little.

Immediately, Su Jingzhe patted the pill furnace, and a round Qi-Reviving Pill flew out of the furnace.

"It's really done!"

Feng Qingya swallowed quietly, feeling a little shocked.

But this was only the first one. What she didn't know was that the real shock was yet to come.

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