Male God Please Lie Down

"Thank you girl!"

Shi Qingming and Shu Xuan walked out together and stayed in the inn.

When the old shopkeeper called her, she passed by.

After teaching it once, when the ointment was finished, the old shopkeeper sniffed it, and it was exactly the same as what she had given herself before.

Excited at the moment. .

"I have a suggestion, tell you about it!?"

Shi Qingming washed his hands and looked at the old shopkeeper who was standing next to him holding the kerchief.

"Girl, please."

Now Shi Qingming, for the old shopkeeper, is simply a new parent.

My daughter's face turned out to be better, and her daughter will be able to marry in the future. His heart disease has always been this.

Such an effective ointment is made from such simple medicinal materials.

"This ointment is relatively simple to make, and the herbal medicines are also very cheap. You can make it into two shapes by then, a white jade jar with fine carvings, and put it in a little bit and sell it for one or two hundred taels. It's no longer a problem! Make some simple packaging, use some ordinary clay pots, and buy them for the poor. Of course, these are just my opinions and you can do it with the shopkeeper."

When Shi Qingming finished speaking softly, the shopkeeper nodded.

"What the young lady said is very reasonable, although these are not the masters of the old, but they will definitely succeed."

The shopkeeper said.

"That's good!!"

Shi Qingming nodded.

"Girl, now I'm going to the counter to give you the bank note, and I'm taking you to deposit it in the ticket office."

The shopkeeper led the way, followed by Shi Qingming.

After finishing this matter, Shi Qingming found a vegetable vendor and a butcher, ordered a lot of things, and gave some deposits to send them to the mountain every day.

In this way, they don't have to go down the mountain to buy.

After finishing everything, Shi Qingming and Shu Xuan took all the things they had bought to the mountain.

Seeing so many delicious foods, Bi Lang couldn't see his smiling eyes.

Shi Qingming continued to practice in Taoist Temple, and the things from the mountain were also delivered every day. Unless it was rainy and snowy, both Shi Qingming and Shu Xuan went down the mountain to buy.

Time flies. Three years have passed. Shi Qingming has also achieved great qi training. Senior Brother Nianyi and Shu Xuan are both in the middle stage of foundation construction. As for the old Qingfeng, two years ago, they were promoted to the Jindan monk.

Bi Lang wanted to play with all his heart, and now he is also an eighth-level Qi training monk.

Although he was still a seven or eight-year-old child, he was able to go out to catch demon in this way.

On this day, the wind was beautiful and sunny, and Brother Nian returned from the outside with a solemn expression.

"What's wrong, brother!?"

Losing you to see him look like this, immediately asked aloud.

"There are monsters in the mausoleum. Many young men have died. Now the streets are full of white banners."

Senior Brother Nianyi frowned and said.

"Senior brother has walked so deeply, didn't he find any clues?"

Shi Qingming asked suspiciously.

"No, it's strange to say that I walked in the tomb for a day or two, but two or three people died, but I didn't notice any monsters at all."

Brother Nianyi is puzzled.

Shi Qingming also fell into contemplation. She seldom went down the mountain for three years.

Even going down the mountain is very hurried.

Could it be that these things were done by the fox demon Qing Mei.

The previous time I went down the mountain, two months ago, I saw Li Ziqian limping on the street.