After seeing Luo Shi and Lu Yufei off, Yi Ming leaned leisurely on the self-made recliner. While using his true energy to heat the teapot, he took out a jade slip and read its contents.

This jade slip contains Zhao Yu's views and insights on formations, and he gave it to Yi Ming so that he could comprehend it. This thing is not a martial art, has no grade, and cannot be brought into the game world, so Yi Ming can only rely on himself this time.

"Luckily, I obtained several formation manuals in the game world before, otherwise I wouldn't be able to understand this thing." Yi Ming clicked his tongue. Zhao Yu was actually introduced to formation by Duanmu Lei, but her current level of formation has already surpassed Duanmu Lei by a lot.

"Master Yi is here?"

A charming and gentle voice as well as bone-chilling sound was transmitted into the courtyard. Yi Ming could not help but shiver all over, and once again thought that Sister Zhiling had traveled through time with him.

"I'm here, come in, what kind of elixir are you going to make this time?"

Yi Ming waved his hand, and the gate of the courtyard opened automatically without wind, revealing a female cultivator in white standing at the door.

"good!"

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Yi Ming had obtained the "Five Spirits Alchemy" for a long time. During this period, he had also found several alchemy books in the game intermittently. However, he had never cultivated to a very high level. Therefore, the alchemy books and alchemy were not valuable to him. On the contrary, the value of the elixir itself was very attractive to him. Whether it was fed to Xiaohua or sold for spirit stones, it was more useful than those useless skills in his mind, right? What? You said to sell the skills? I'm not crazy. Do I really think I can spend my time freely with the support of Jinghu Palace? Of course, the most important point is that Bai Rongrong is a beauty, very beautiful. As a normal man, and for Yi Ming who came to Jingguo with the mentality of feasting his eyes on beautiful women, a wonderful and unforgettable teacher-student relationship is also very attractive to him.

"Let's get started."

Zhao Yu suddenly appeared in the courtyard, and then gently floated down to the recliner on the other side of Yi Ming. After Yi Ming brought her a cup of hot tea, she gently took it and said, "She is even willing to teach you the art of alchemy. Do you dare to say that you have no feelings for her?"

"So you have feelings for Xueqing?"

…

Half a day later, Bai Rongrong left, and Yi Ming received a bottle of Qinglian Dan.

The female cultivator in white slowly stepped into the courtyard, "Master Yi seems quite leisurely."

"Focus on my gestures."

Then Yi Ming spat out all the tea he had just drunk in one gulp.

Yi Ming spat out another mouthful of tea. He was afraid that if Bei Xueqing heard about this, she would come and chop him with her flying sword.

"I am a gentleman who keeps himself clean. I know nothing about uniforms or dripping wax!"

The voice was charming, but there was no trace of romance on the female cultivator's face. Instead, her face was gentle with a hint of cold smile.

Most alchemists would not agree to this condition, not because they are not greedy for the elixir, but because they do not want to reveal what they have learned.

That's right, Bai Rongrong and Bei Xueqing are good friends, one is a taciturn person, and the other is a female demon. Bai Rongrong has her own path, and she is also older. Otherwise, Yi Ming would doubt whether Bei Xueqing would guarantee that she would join Jinghu Palace.

"Although Bai Rongrong is beautiful, she has an extreme personality and is not a good match for you." Zhao Yu's voice rang in Yi Ming's ears.

Her favorite thing to do is to talk to others with a gentle face, but if that person dares to touch her, she will break that person's neck.

Yi Ming brought Bai Rongrong to the alchemy room on the side of the courtyard. The alchemy room was not big. There was a small hole in the ground in the middle of the room. A sealing formation was arranged at the entrance of the hole. Above the sealing formation, there was a two-foot square bronze alchemy furnace with three legs and two ears.

"I think you could talk less." Yi Ming sighed and said helplessly, "Can't you use your true energy to vibrate and change your voice?"

Yi Ming took one last sip of tea before he stood up and walked towards his alchemy room with the female cultivator in white.

Yi Ming, "..."

…

Yi Ming smiled innocently, "Isn't this because of Brother Bei's face?"

After watching Bai Rongrong leave, Yi Ming shook his head, laid down on the recliner again, and started to warm the tea.

But Yi Ming is different.

So after knowing that Yi Ming was a Xuan-level alchemist and Bai Rongrong was willing to learn alchemy by analogy, Bei Xueqing immediately introduced Bai Rongrong to Yi Ming.

The female cultivator in white smiled, "Master Yi is teasing me again. My voice is given by my parents, why should I change it?"

Of course, some unspeakable thoughts were completely frozen after he agreed and listened to Bai Rongrong's story about her experience, and no trace of them could be seen anymore.

"But how many people have you killed because of this sound?"

"yes!"

"I found a Asian pearl vine and a bunch of blue-eyed flowers. Together with five other spiritual plants, I can refine a furnace of Qinglian Dan."

…

As soon as she entered the room, Bai Rongrong took out the magic bag, took out the Asian vine and blue-eyed flower she had mentioned earlier and placed them on the table next to her.

Yi Ming nodded, "The Qinglian Pill is only of the middle grade of the yellow level, which is indeed suitable for what you are learning now. Come with me."

"Rain Master, what does this have to do with anything?"

Fortunately, she only killed cultivators, and they did attack her first. Bai Rongrong just regarded the ultimate means as the first warning. Otherwise, if she was really a murderous devil, Yi Ming would not teach her alchemy even for Bei Xueqing's face.

"More than a hundred, all of them weak-minded trash." The white-clothed female cultivator said calmly, "My voice does not contain a trace of seductive desire. The fact that they can't hold on only shows that they have something to hide. Such people won't go far, and if they die, we can save some cultivation resources."

She raised the materials herself, and all the medicine she refined belonged to Yi Ming. She only hoped that Yi Ming would let her watch him refine the medicine and explain it to her.

Having nothing more to say, Yi Ming shook his head and continued his previous question, "What kind of elixir are you going to refine this time?"

The female cultivator in white is surnamed Bai, and her full name is Bai Rongrong. It sounds like a gentle and weak name, but in fact she is extremely murderous. Since she killed her second uncle when she was a child because of something that was not convenient to talk about, which made it almost impossible for her parents to gain a foothold in the family, she decisively ran away from home. As a result, she had many opportunities along the way and cultivated to the initial stage of Nascent Soul in one breath.

"Master Yu, you are my dear master, please don't harm me!"

Zhao Yu chuckled and said nothing.

After decades of lonely days, the longing in her heart died. Zhao Yu did not collapse, but turned her longing into love for Yi Ming. It was not love, but more like family affection.

In addition, the time she spent with Yi Ming during these days, Yi Ming's humor and jokes from another world also melted the ice in her heart, and now she can make jokes.

(End of this chapter)