It's enough for one person and one dog to walk outside.

Eat and drink enough.

I am planning to return to Bamboo Forest.

As soon as Ye Qingyun arrived outside the bitter bamboo forest, he saw an old man with a long beard wearing a purple robe and was about to go inside.

"This fairy friend?"

Ye Qingyun shouted from a distance.

The old man in purple robe and long beard turned his head immediately when he heard the voice.

Seeing Ye Qingyun and Da Mao, the old man in purple robe and long beard couldn't help but be startled.

"Who are you?"

"My dear Bitter Bamboo Immortal Lord Ye Qingyun, this is my beloved dog Da Mao."

Ye Qingyun clasped his fists slightly.

"But I don't know what to call my immortal friend? Why did you come to Bitter Bamboo Forest?"

Bitter Bamboo Immortal Lord?

The young man in front of me who looks a little out of place is actually the new Immortal Lord Kuzhu?

Also have a big yellow dog?

This big yellow dog looks even more stupid, unlike those magical dogs in the Fairy Garden.

"I am a poor Taoist from Fuyao, come here to choose some good bitter bamboos."

As the purple-robed and long-bearded old man spoke, he took out a token in his hand.

"This is an order from the Immortal. I hope the Immortal Lord will act upon it."

Ye Qingyun looked at the immortal order in Fuyao Sanren's hand and didn't think much about it.

"Then, fellow fairy, come in with me."

As the Bamboo Immortal Lord, in addition to his daily duties of caring for and taking care of the Bamboo Forest, he is also responsible for contacting the gods who come to receive the Bamboo Bamboo.

to be honest.

This Bamboo Forest is a big warehouse.

He, Ye Qingyun, is the manager of this warehouse.

If someone comes to pick up the goods with a bill of lading, Ye Qingyun is responsible for checking it and then handing the goods over to the person.

It's that simple.

However, after so many days since Ye Qingyun took office, this was the first time someone came to take the bitter bamboo.

This actually made Ye Qingyun feel like he was on an errand.

Although he is only a small official, he still has responsibilities.

Don't be lazy.

"How many bitter bamboos will the immortal friend take away?"

"Three or five roots are enough. It is mainly used to refine six pure bamboo roots to assist poor Taoists in refining elixirs."

While leading Fuyao Sanren inside, Ye Qingyun also asked casually.

"Alchemy?"

Ye Qingyun looked at Fuyao Sanren in surprise.

"Is the immortal friend also able to make elixirs?"

Fuyao Sanren looked at Ye Qingyun with strange eyes, thinking that although my ancestor Chen Tuan is not a great immortal, I should be somewhat famous in the Immortal Court.

Why is this Bitter Bamboo Immortal Lord so ignorant and ignorant?

Could it be because this person is new to the job? Was he in a corner of the Immortal Courtyard before?

So you don’t have any knowledge?

"Pindao serves in the Seventh Heaven, serving under Lihuo Palace, specializing in refining various elixirs."

"Belongs to the lineage of Tushita Palace."

Fuyao Sanren stroked his beard and said.

Although the words did not mean to show off, they were actually reminding Ye Qingyun.

You and I have different immortal status, so I will politely call you Immortal Friend.

You'd better know what's appropriate and don't ask questions all the time.

It seems like Pindao is very familiar with you.

pity.

Ye Qingyun didn't hear the meaning at all.

He looked at Fuyao Sanren in surprise.

"Serving in the Seventh Heaven? Darling, my dear friend, you are a high official."

Fuyao Sanren: "...

Do you need to tell me if I am a high-ranking official?

We are a fifth-level immortal, but we enjoy the treatment of a fourth-level immortal.

Moreover, it is an important position such as alchemy, and he holds real power in his hands.

It's not something that ordinary gods can compare to.

Not to mention your mere Bamboo Immortal Lord.

We are the same as heaven and earth.

"Ahem, my dear friend, it's better to get the bitter bamboo quickly. It's inconvenient for me to stay here for a long time."

Fuyao Sanren didn't want to talk nonsense with Ye Qingyun, so he could only urge Ye Qingyun to move faster.

Ye Qingyun didn't delay his business and casually cut down a bitter bamboo on the side.

Divide it into five parts.

They were tied together with ropes.

"Fellow Immortal, here are the five bitter bamboos. You can take them back."

Ye Qingyun said with a smile.

Fuyao Sanren nodded.

"I say goodbye."

After saying that, Fuyao Sanren turned around and left.

But at this moment.

Fuyao Sanren suddenly shouted and stopped.

"Um?"

He felt an unusual flow of immortal energy coming from the depths of the bamboo forest.

Fuyao Sanren immediately turned around and looked into the depths of the bamboo forest with some surprise.

But the flow of immortal energy can no longer be felt at this moment.

"Is it just a poor illusion?"

Fuyao Sanren frowned slightly.

"Friend Xian, what's wrong with you? Is there anything else?"

Seeing Fuyao Sanren acting like this, Ye Qingyun couldn't help but ask.

Fuyao Sanren glanced at Ye Qingyun.

"Fellow Immortal, is there anyone else in this bamboo forest?"

"Others? There is one of them. He is just a prisoner escorted from Heavenly Prison."

"Prisoner?"

Fuyao Sanren was even more confused.

How come the prisoners from the Heavenly Prison were escorted to this Bamboo Forest?

A little too strange, right?

"May I ask who this prisoner is?"

"Oh, his name is Hao Wuji, and he has committed quite a lot of sins. My fellow immortals may have heard of his name."
To be continued...