: Mixed in the Golden Stone Hall

"This is how it is, Xiao Xixi, or I will introduce you to Fuzhitang."

Feihua can't stand it either.

She said carefully: "We are still friends, Liandan Tang is your parents' home!"

Although Feng Moxi did not refine the pill in the end, he kept following Fei Hua and refined the pills made by Jinshitang.

All the above and below recognized them.

I definitely have vision, and I don’t lack knowledge of alchemy.

In the past three years, I have been blown up hundreds of times, but a suitable pot of elixir has not been refined.

But I got the name of a gourmet in the alchemy room.

Slowly, Feng Moxi discovered that the Jinshitang was far from the surface, and it looked like a simple elixir temple.

Instead, it has a perfect organization and a rigorous management. Well, it is like a small sect.

It seems not big, but in fact it is complete.

A powerful alchemy hall.

Baicaotang with a huge number of spiritual plants.

The sword and martial arts hall with great combat power.

The talisman formation hall with a clever mechanism.

A skillful weapon refining hall.

Three years ago, Feng Moxi was arranged to the Fu Formation Hall to develop a formation.

Feng Moxi was beaten out by the heartbroken swordsman hall for the first time.

It is said that Broken Heart is the leader of Jianwu Hall.

In the early stage of the Golden Pill, he was specifically responsible for the promotion of the combat power of the disciples of the Golden Stone Hall.

Every time I suppress my cultivation and personally go to the arena to challenge.

Nickname, can't be killed, fighting maniac.

Even Feihua, who has good combat power, will walk around when she sees her heartbroken.

Feihua was very calm when she saw Feng Moxi and was cooking Shiquan healing Datong Soup.

He couldn't help but smile and said, "Why, he was beaten to bleeding his internal organs again."

"fine!"

"I said you are a disciple of the Formation Talisman Hall and have the Alchemy Hall as the backstage. Why do you have to go to Jianwu Hall to be abused?"

Why?

Be prepared for danger in times of peace.

In the past three years, she has not only recognized all the spiritual plants and elixirs in Jinshitang.

On the formation.

Even the dragon tongue, which has always been rigorous, was amazed.

What's even more strange is that it seems that she was not mortgaged in Jinshitang, but the direct disciple of Jinshitang.

Not only freedom of movement.

Even the five halls of Jinshitang opened the doors for her.

Once, she felt like she was returning home.

But Feng Moxi is always thinking about practicing hard.

Improve your strength.

"You can't beat her. That guy is an invincible existence at the same level during the Foundation Establishment Period.

Every time I fight, it’s like a chicken blood. Zun, well, the master often says.

Broken heart is the one who can best inherit his legacy.”

Feng Moxi said lightly: "Today's battle is defeated with 3,200 moves."

fly,"......"

This is also a leveling madman. From Feng Moxi entering the tempering arena of Jianwu Hall, he started with the 200 moves he could only bear at the beginning.

More than three thousand tricks have been made so far.

How long did it take?

It seems to be less than two years.

Currently, among the disciples involved in the drill, Jinshitang can be regarded as the number one in force.

The so-called hall master in Feihua's mouth is not a hundred herbs or purple ginseng.

Instead, Xiao Shikong, who led her into the Jinshi Hall.

Feng Moxi wanted to ask the man how Chaoyang was like countless times.

Unfortunately, in the past three years, Xiao Shikong has disappeared and has never appeared again.

"You are awesome, too."

After the Shiquan Healing Dabu Tang rolled, Feng Moxi quickly kneaded a dough.

The white dough seemed to have a soul in her hands, and in a short while, it became both flexible and powerful.

The thick piece of noodles was pulled back and forth by her little hands.

The dough turned into slender noodles in a blink of an eye.

Throw it into the boiling water in the casserole.

It floated lightly in circles, like a willow supporting the wind, and floated up again in a blink of an eye.

"There are no one except you when it comes to the noodles with Dabu soup."

“Don’t eat it?”

"Of course...!" Feihua had already taken out her special wrist and prepared on the side.

Seeing Feng Moxi stop operating, he skillfully picked up a ball of dough.

Then put the abalone shreds inside and the ingredients into the bowl.

Sitting on a small square stool, I started to eat.

That expression is not like the fairy of the Medicine Fragrance that is famous far and wide and does not possess the fireworks of the world.

He is clearly a real foodie.

"As a bandit like you, you won't be afraid of the disappointment of the handsome monks who admire you outside!"

Feihua sucked a piece of noodles.

Smile.

He immediately regained his appearance as a tall fairy, "You are so good at cooking, why can't you refine a pill?

If I were the master of the hall, I would have driven you out."

"Then you have no food."

The purple ginseng that moved when smelling the fragrance also ran over.

He also took out a white jade bowl and added a large bowl of food.

He also squatted aside and started eating.

"I said you were not injured either, why should you take Shiquan healing soup?"

"Oh, it's so delicious. Abalone, sea beast meat, enoki mushrooms, and it's a delicious pot of delicacies."

Feihua smiled gently.

I stood up and scooped another bowl of soup.

Slowly taste it.

For three years, Feng Moxi has not been idle at all except for not being able to refine alchemy.

The secret book of the genius doctor given by Xu Ruoyun was thoroughly studied.

Authentic medicinal food.

Regaining the favorable feelings of the Jinshitang.

Feihua almost planned to ask Feng Moxi to open a medicinal meal hall, but was scolded by the owner of the hall.

The general idea is to practice first, don’t make so many mistakes.
To be continued...