It was the old man in black who collected things last time.
Seeing the Lingzhi planted by Jiang Tang, the old man showed surprise.
Most of these spiritual plants are of the highest quality, even the worst-quality Xianjiagu, they are all of the second best quality.
"The amount of gold is huge, I'll exchange it for silver notes and take it away with you." The old man stroked his long beard and smiled slightly.
As expected of the No. 1 peasant association, what comes out of this is just different.
Jiang Tang nodded hurriedly.
The gold and silver in this world are all officially customized and real, so they will not be adulterated.
When Bai Huahua's bank notes arrived, Jiang Tang counted them carefully.
After deducting the tax deducted, he still has 10,000 taels of silver.
With the remaining five hundred taels on his body, he is considered a little rich man, isn't he?
At least Jiang Tang thinks so.
When he first came, he had only a penny all over him.
He was reluctant to eat the white flour steamed bun he bought. After hiding for several days, it was so hard that it turned green and he only ate half of it.
If he hadn't entered the immortal gate, he would be starving to death now.
Jiang Tang was overjoyed, he put the banknotes into Qiankun bag, and walked straight to the alchemy room.
The alchemy room of the handyman disciples is the most crudely equipped.
A thatched hut, an alchemy furnace of low-grade yellow rank. There are no tables, not even candles.
Not to mention the weights for dividing medicinal materials.
Jiang Tang has been used to it for a long time - when he first learned alchemy, he was shocked for a long time, thinking that the facilities are so simple.
Later, the senior brother who was listening said that the medicine was divided and weighed, and he realized that this alchemy room can deal with as many people as possible.
Can't blame Zongmen either. The handyman disciples are not talented, and few of them can make alchemy.
All the alchemists have gone to the outer sect, and even the inner sect and the real sect.
Seeing him, the disciple on duty guarding the alchemy room yawned and said lazily, "Twenty cents an hour in the alchemy room."
Jiang Tang hastily paid the six hour fee, went in and locked it from the inside.
He turned on the stove, and then took out a bunch of tools for weighing medicine and making medicinal materials from Qiankun bag.
These were harvested from the spiritual field. He saw that they were in good condition, so he kept them for his own use.
"One cent for soul-nourishing grass, two cents for spirit cage grass, six cents for body-shaping medicine"
Jiang Tang followed the cheats in the ancient books, improved according to his own situation, and weighed the medicine while meditating in his heart.
After weighing, Jiang Tang found that the stove was heating up, so he quickly smashed these medicines into a small stove plate, and then poured a jar of spiritual water from the small opening on the top of the stove, and then began to stare at the fire.
Like alchemy, it is also a technical job.
If the heat and the amount of medicine are not in place, not to mention the appearance of the trained product, there will be a lot of offal mixed in it, resulting in inferior medicinal properties and impure medicine.
This kind of elixir can neither cure people, nor can it be sold at a good price.
At the beginning, Jiang Tang was a little worried that the medicinal materials would become mushy, but later the medicinal materials dissolved in the water, and there was a burst of medicinal fragrance.
Jiang Tang simply let go of his heart and let the medicinal materials condense and form by themselves.
After about an hour, the first batch of elixir completely became the weather. The strong medicinal fragrance wafted out, and Jiang Tang knew that the pill was ready, so he hurriedly turned off the pill fire, put on a pair of thick gloves, and took out the hot plate.
There are four or five elixirs on the plate. The color of the elixirs is excellent, and the lines on them are clearly visible.
Jiang Tang grinned.
Quenching body pill, successful!
?Phase B, although it is not as good as those refined by Yimen and Shengyigu, it is still enough for him to temper his body.
Thinking so, Jiang Tang put these elixirs into porcelain vases, and then took out more harvested spirit grass to start refining other elixirs.
These elixirs are all to be sold for money.
In this way, he carefully refined the elixir until the six hours were up, when the disciple outside knocked on the door and urged him to go out.
Jiang Tang collected his things, hurriedly got up and left.
"A handyman disciple, what kind of elixir can be refined, is nothing more than pretending to be a ghost." The disciple glanced at Jiang Tang who ran away, sneered, and went in to clean up.
But he just took a step in when he smelled a clear medicinal fragrance.
It is a superior medicine!
The disciple was shocked, looking at the direction where Jiang Tang was leaving, he felt a burning pain on his face.
When Jiang Tang returned to the courtyard, he didn't bother to check it.For farming in the field, he directly sacrificed a body quenching pill and took it.
This was improved and refined by him, and I don't know if the effect will be better than before.
Putting aside distracting thoughts, Jiang Tang felt a fiery tearing pain in his veins, and began to concentrate on following the spiritual power gushing from his dantian to temper his body.
The pain became more and more intense, and finally seemed to burn the bones.
Jiang Tang's face was as white as paper.
To survive, to earn a lot of money!
To survive, to earn a lot of money!
With a deep breath of turbid air, Jiang Tang formed a mudra with trembling hands, and began to guide the filth in his body to be discharged from his tendons and skin.
Time flies by, and it will be Haishi the next day in a blink of an eye.
Jiang Tang suddenly opened his eyes, and a burst of spiritual light scattered from him.
He lowered his eyes and looked at his palm.
The spiritual power surged in the palm of his hand, which was stronger and stronger than before.
Quenching the body into success!
Forget it, his cultivation base has been driven, and he has stepped into the fourth heaven of body training.
Moreover, judging from the spiritual power in his dantian, his realm is not vain, it is already very stable.
This ancient prescription is really good.
Jiang Tang laughed a few times, and suddenly smelled a foul smell.
His stomach rolled a few times, he hurriedly boiled a bucket of hot soup, put in saponins and herbs, and then started to take a bath.
In this era, one of the pleasures of the ancients and modern people is to take a bath.
Of course, they soaked in spiritual water and used elixir. The medicinal bath is also used to strengthen the body, and it takes a long time to see results.
What's more, the effect of medicine bath is not as obvious as that of Body Tempering Pill, and it is only suitable for mortals to prolong their lifespan. Like them in cultivation, it is purely used for bathing or killing idle time.
Jiang Tang checked the Lingtian space with his spiritual sense while taking a bath.
Brother Niu has already fallen asleep soundly, and the two-acre field is very vigorous and mature.
Brother Niu has already rested, let's harvest tomorrow.
Jiang Tang took another look at the thick fog nearby, and found that one piece had thinned a little.
He grinned.
If you go up to a higher level, this piece can be untied.
I don't know what kind of things can be grown in this Kuai Lingtian.
Leaving the Lingtian space, Jiang Tang got up to get dressed, poured the bath soup, and suddenly heard a faint cry.
Brother, Jiang Tang approached quietly, and saw that young man in the yard next door burning paper money in the middle of the night?
However, people in the sect are not allowed to offer sacrifices to their family members, if they want to offer sacrifices, they have to go out to offer sacrifices.
"Senior brother, your family will live forever." Jiang Tang coughed.
The man panicked, got up and was about to step on the fire.
"Don't step on, don't step on, I won't report you to the sect. I don't like making small reports. ?