Zhou Lie's stubborn illness was relieved, and he became much more lively. He had a lot of fun in the Heavenly King Palace, adding a lot of vitality to the place.

Mr. Chen also took on the responsibility of a teacher. He took some time to visit the inner sect's Sutra Library and selected a top-grade Qi-refining method for Zhou Lie.

He could pass down the alchemy skills he had learned, but his techniques and skills were not very suitable because their personal attributes were too strong and might hurt others.

"Senior, can you pass down these eight fire control techniques?"

Before that, Chen Sheng took Zhou Lie to Chenguang Palace.

This is the starting point of his alchemy. His fire-controlling technique was passed down from Xi Fu. The opinion of this old man is crucial.

"Of course, this little guy is smart and clever. I think he's very good."

Xi Fu was very happy to see Zhou Lie. Now that he was old, what he loved to see most was the flourishing growth of the younger generation.

After Chen Sheng, there is Zhou Lie, and the medicine house will no longer be silent.

"Grandpa Xi..."

Zhou Lie yelled obediently, which made Xifu laugh heartily and he liked him even more.

After Xi Fu, Chen Sheng took Zhou Lie to consult Master Ding Dan and Master Fei Dan, and the two old men had no objection.

From then on, Mr. Chen devoted himself to teaching Zhou Lie.

It is difficult to achieve results in the eight methods of controlling fire, and one needs to practice day after day to hone his skills. Mr. Chen does not force progress, but only encourages.

When it comes to pharmacology and the cultivation of spiritual herbs, he has a firm grasp of the subject and sets strict requirements on Zhou Lie.

Two figures, one big and one small, appeared in the East Ninth District.

Mr. Chen looked at this piece of land, feeling a little dazed. He was a student in the past, and now he is a teacher. Time flies.

"A lot of spiritual herbs."

There was shock and sparkling light in Zhou Lie's eyes. He had never seen so many spiritual herbs before. They were everywhere like weeds.

This impacted his cognition. In the past, every spiritual herb in the family was a treasure.

In his mind, this was a mountain of gold right before his eyes, and he really wanted to move it all away.

"Look, go pull the weeds."

Chen Sheng twisted Zhou Lie's head and shifted the little guy's gaze from the spiritual herbs to the weeds.

This is what he should focus on.

Zhou Lie didn't dare to refute and ran to pull out the weeds. He just squatted in one place. Even when he was working, he would stare at the spiritual herbs next to him with shining eyes.

Mr. Chen didn't care. He was just surprised at first. After a while, after seeing it many times, Zhou Lie would become indifferent.

"call……"

Zhou Lie was not very focused on pulling out the weeds, but he was very patient. He worked on it for a long time. Even though his feet felt a little weak, he still squatted there and pulled out the weeds with all his strength.

"That's all for today."

Mr. Chen said considerately.

Pulling weeds is to temper Zhou Lie's temper, and also to let the little guy know that growing spiritual herbs is very hard work.

An alchemist must have a sense of respect for spiritual herbs in order to go far.

"Teacher, what is that?"

Zhou Lie sat directly on the ground, looking around, and was soon attracted by a magical herb. He didn't know how to describe it, but he could see that it was really beautiful and had a pleasant fragrance.

"That's hibiscus grass..."

The figure is graceful and the flower is like a beautiful woman's face.

Mr. Chen murmured.

This is how Master Fei Dan once described hibiscus grass. He thought it was very vivid, and now he told Zhou Lie the same thing.

"What about that?"

"Pith grass."

"And that?"

"Bai Zhu Hua."

…

Perhaps, Zhou Lie was very suitable to be an alchemist. He had a strong interest in spiritual herbs and kept asking questions, accompanied by a gentle voice, constantly responding to him.

The two stayed in East 9th District for a while and then came back.

"It's dirty, go wash it off."

Luzhu came up and muttered something to Zhou Lie, then gave him a set of clean clothes and told him to wash them before coming out again.

"Without you, I'd have a bigger head."

Chen Sheng had to admit that without Lu Zhu's help, it would be very time-consuming and troublesome for him to take care of Zhou Lielai.

After all, no matter how smart and clever Zhou Lie was, he was only a seven-year-old child. It was no problem to ask him to teach him about cultivation, but when it came to the specific matters of food, clothing, housing and transportation, he, as a man, was not very careful.

"It's like raising a son. It's fun."

Luzhu said in a very calm tone.

That was a joke, but her ears were slightly red, which seemed to indicate that she was not really calm.

"Apprentices and sons are similar."

In Mr. Chen’s understanding, it means almost the same thing.

In fact, the master-disciple relationship in the immortal world is much stronger than the biological relationship between father and son.

To teach, to impart the law, to impart the truth.

It can be called a reconstruction of the soul.

"I'm going to cook."

In the Hall of Heavenly Kings, Lu Zhu built a stove in the corner of the courtyard. It was made of red bricks and covered with yellow mud, which had the charm of a country home.

Crackle!

She lit the fire skillfully, burned the firewood, and then cooked some food. A wisp of smoke rose up, which was indescribably beautiful.

"Why bother with all this? Just get it from the canteen."

Mr. Chen is a person who doesn't like trouble. The simpler and more leisurely the life is, the better he prefers it.

"Boring people."

Luzhu curled her lips.

Mr. Chen was speechless about this, but he just let her do it.

Maybe it's some kind of interest.

Soon, Zhou Lie came out.

"Can we eat now?"

He washed himself clean, his face was as white as jade and radiant, he wore a simple and elegant long gown, his hair was tied up with a ribbon, very neat and tidy, he already had a hint of the simple and elegant aura of an alchemist.

"Give."

Lu Zhu cooked four dishes and a pot of rice. The ingredients were all of the best and they were also medicinal dishes, but she did not treat Zhou Lie harshly.

She placed a set of bowls and chopsticks in front of Zhou Lie, indicating that they could start eating.

Then, she took out a set of bowls and chopsticks, placed them in front of Mr. Chen, and said, "This is yours."

Of course, she couldn't be absent from this warm and beautiful scene, so she also prepared a set of bowls and chopsticks for herself.

"Will it be like this every day from now on?"

Mr. Chen noticed something. Although he recognized Luzhu's cooking skills, it was only once or twice and he could accept it calmly.

However, looking at the stove and its current condition, it seems that this is not an isolated case.

"Xiao Zhou Lie, can your teacher and I have dinner with you?"

Luzhu did not respond to this topic. Instead, she looked at Zhou Lie with a smile. The little guy's cheeks were bulging with food, proving that her cooking skills had not deteriorated.

"good."

In Zhou Lie's eyes, his teacher and uncle Luzhu are the two most important people to him in the Immortal Sect.

That child doesn't want more company.

His answer was certainly within Luzhu's expectations.

Two to one, in the end Chen lost.

(End of this chapter)