Fantasy: My Disciples Are All Protagonist Templates

Looking at Shen Hongyu who kept acting coquettishly towards him in front of him, Lin Feng felt more and more that he shouldn't have accepted her as a disciple in the first place!
It's so noisy!
Chen Ge is like lying in a medicine garden drinking tea, taking a nap, and then thinking about how Shen Hongyu's "You Long Jue" can be improved.

But Shen Hongyu, who was originally huddled in a corner of the garden and was taking care of the fairy grass, came up with a pill recipe, and insisted on asking Chen Ge to get her a pill furnace.

"Didn't you say you for the teacher, do you know how to make alchemy?"

Shen Hongyu straightened out her fairly broad chest, and said confidently: "No! But I'm just learning."

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"Yes, how can anyone learn alchemy, take immortals, and medicine! Come and try your hand!"

Looking at Chen Ge who was roaring in a low voice in front of him, Shen Hongyu lowered his head and picked the dirt off his fingertips, and casually changed his request.

"Then if you don't let me learn alchemy, why don't you do me a favor?"

Hearing this, Chen Ge quickly moved out of the space from the space, the fairy artifact rewarded in the novice gift bag - Xuehong Pill Furnace, threw it on the ground, turned and ran.

Are you kidding me, alchemy is whatever you want, as long as it doesn't destroy the medicine garden.

But if you want to ask Chen Ge to help... He is not a fool. This cheap apprentice picked up by his family must have various strange experiences behind it that no one knows.

As soon as Shen Hongyu opened his mouth, Chen Ge's heart kept shaking. The reason was nothing else, but he was afraid that she would make him avenge her.

"Alchemy is alchemy, it's time to blow up the furnace, I have an excuse not to let you continue to practice..."

Thinking of this, Chen Ge suddenly became very curious.

He has traveled through time for such a long time, and he has never seen other people concocting alchemy, and even the formation method was the first time Lin Feng encountered it.

Turning his eyes, Chen Ge quietly walked back, ready to hide in some corner, to appreciate Shen Hongyu refining (chu) Dan (chou).

But the medicine garden was not as Chen Ge expected. Shen Hongyu just squatted in front of the fairy medicine and kept thinking, occasionally rubbing her eyes with the back of her hand.

"Master Xianyu, you idiot! You're so strong, you don't even want to help me out! You're so angry!"

"I'll write a long article about the gossip about you and Senior Brother Lin Feng later, and post it everywhere, hum!"

Chen Ge was far away and couldn't hear what Shen Hongyu was muttering. Fortunately, she finally picked up the alchemy formula and began to study how to use the Xuehong alchemy furnace.

"One thing to say, the rewards of this system are very powerful. This alchemy does not need to make a fire. It has its own flame. It seems that the grade of the flame is not low!"

Chen Ge hid in the corner, like a gentleman walking behind, carefully observing every movement of Shen Hongyu.

In fact, this is not the first time for Shen Hongyu to practice alchemy. The adoptive mother who adopted her was a famous alchemist, but she didn't want to be disturbed by all kinds of disputes again, so she lived in seclusion in the Black Pool Country.

If it weren't for this, Shen Hongyu would have been snatched up by various sects to accept him as a disciple when he was young, the kind who closed the sect!

Accepting a student with an ordinary appearance, but being able to make friends with a powerful alchemist, no matter how you think about it, it is a way to make money!

It's a pity that Shen Hongyu hasn't seen her adoptive mother for several years. One night, she left a prescription for Shen Hongyu, who was still young but already somewhat famous, and then left.

"A piece of Zhanyuehua, a drop of world tree sap, two pieces of purple jade bamboo..."

Chen Ge watched Shen Hongyu occasionally take some medicinal materials from the interspatial ring, and occasionally picked some fresh from the medicine garden, but he didn't show any anger.

Maybe Chen Ge himself didn't realize that, in fact, he was tolerant of Shen Hongyu in all kinds of ways, whether it was helping Lin Feng or finding her an alchemy furnace to make alchemy.

If you were Ye Fan asking, Chen Ge would definitely slap him and slap him out of the mountain gate!
At this time, Ye Fan, who was far away in the wilderness, suddenly sneezed loudly, and then continued to divide the giant python in front of him like a normal person.

Shen Hongyu, who was making alchemy by herself for the first time, couldn't control the temperature of the fire very well. Fortunately, the Xuehong Pill Furnace could adjust the size of the flame independently, and it didn't turn this furnace of expensive fairy grass into medicine dregs.

"boom!"

A loud thunderclap made Chen Ge feel overjoyed!
Is it the fryer?Don't give me the matter of refining pills in the future!

Chen Ge is still thinking about what kind of tone he should use to say such words in order to reflect his majesty.

A silver-white ray of light flew directly out of the alchemy furnace, and disappeared after drawing an arc in the sky.

The speed was so fast that even Shen Hongyu, who was proficient in physical skills, couldn't catch it.

"It's over, how will I explain to Master later..."

Chen Ge: What about the medicine you made?

Shen Hongyu: Run away!

If you really explain it like this, maybe Chen Ge will directly kick her out of the sect!
Thinking about Chen Ge's various reputations in the past, Shen Hongyu felt more and more that he could not tell Master about this matter.

But it's a pity that Chen Ge has been staring at her since she squatted on the ground and drew circles.

Besides, the pill that flew away didn't actually run away, but stopped in the sky, ready to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon!

In other words, what Shen Hongyu refined was only the embryo of the elixir, and it would be truly completed only after going through the baptism of the sun and the moon.

Chen Ge tried his best to suppress the corners of his mouth that were constantly upturned, and looked at Shen Hongyu with his head bowed in front of him with a serious face.

"You clamored for alchemy, and I found a good alchemy furnace for you as a teacher. The material you want to make alchemy is the fairy grass of the sect, and I don't say you. You told me that the alchemy you made ran away? "

Chen Ge pretended not to understand, but he knew in his heart that the elixir had indeed flown.

"Punish you to take care of the medicine garden. If there is one less leaf in the fairy grass, I will... shave your hair off!"

Shen Hongyu breathed a sigh of relief, it was quite a surprise that he was not kicked out of the sect by Chen Ge.

"Master is so lenient to me? Could it be... oh, how embarrassing!"

"What are you laughing at?! Think the punishment is too light? Then clean the mountain gate every morning and evening!"

Chen Ge looked at Shen Hongyu's face, and the shy expression turned cold in an instant.

mock up!I still can't cure you?
Humming, he was ready to go down the mountain to Zuihonglou to have a good time, while thinking about where to go before bringing back a demon disciple.

Shen Hongyu was a little upset, she turned her head and asked the other Xuantian Sect disciples: "Where is the Sect Master going so happy?"

The disciple turned his head to look around, and then explained to Shen Hongyu in a low voice: "The suzerain should be going to the drunken red building in the town, and he used to go there often."

"Drunken red building? A kiln?"

The disciple nodded, and then quickly ran away like a thief, leaving only Shen Hongyu squatting behind the gate of the medicine garden thinking about something.

"Just after reprimanding the disciple, go to the Zuihonglou to find an old friend? How can it be such a cheap thing!"

After quickly changing into his night clothes, Xuantianzong Shen Hongyu, who had been taking care of the elixir, turned into a grand thief again.

If it's not as expected, Chen Ge's plan to marry Fang Ze tonight will come to naught again...