Chapter 168 Stealing the Grass Immortal
Chapter 168 Stealing the Grass Immortal
And those few people, either have weird tempers, indulge in alchemy all day long, don't care about world affairs, or charge extremely considerable fees.
To refine a batch of pills, at least hundreds of crystals are required, and even a lion opened his mouth to ask for thousands.
Ordinary foundation-building stage practitioners could not afford such an expensive fee, let alone a little Ma Tianxiong.
If he hadn't met himself, he could only return sadly during this trip to Spirit Medicine Mountain.
Forget it, I just help him once, and it's right to repay the kindness of the past!
Thinking of this, Lin Xuan poured the raw materials in his hand into the cauldron and started refining.
Two hours later, there was a bang.
Opening the furnace lid and looking at the dark pills inside, Lin Xuan sighed, it seems that his talent for alchemy is indeed too poor.
But soon, he recovered his normal expression, grabbed the waste pill in his hand, and began to mobilize the Xinghai in his body.
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the next day.
Ma Tianxiong arrived outside the cave as promised, feeling uneasy.
Although he knew that the other party was a master disciple of the head of Lingyao Mountain, and his alchemy skills were definitely not bad, but as the saying goes, caring makes chaos, and Wu Xiu Dan is really too important to him.
Waiting was a torment. Fortunately, half an hour later, the closed stone door suddenly opened, and Lin Xuan stepped out.
"senior……"
Seeing the impatient expression on the other side, Lin Xuan smiled calmly. He could understand that when a cultivator was on the verge of breaking through, the eagerness for pills, with a flick of his sleeve, a white light flashed, and a small jade bottle flew in front of the other party up.
When the elixir was in hand, Ma Tianxiong lost his composure, and hurriedly opened the bottle, and there were pills the size of soybeans lying in it. The color and fragrance were exactly the same as the elder described, and it really was Wuxiu Pill.
With it, he can eliminate hidden dangers, and the hope of foundation establishment has come to him again.
Overjoyed, Ma Tianxiong saluted Lin Xuan cautiously, with an extremely sincere expression: "I don't want to thank you for your great kindness. I can't repay your kindness to me. This spar, if you talk about it, it's your alchemy." capital."
While talking, he took out a storage bag and poured out a lot of crystals with a clatter.
Lin Xuan scanned it with his spiritual sense, and there were as many as two hundred of them.
I was a little surprised, I didn't expect this senior brother Ma from Piaoyun Valley to be so rich.
But Lin Xuan didn't accept it.
For one thing, he has no shortage of crystal stones, which are already a lot of wealth for other monks, but last time Lin Xuan sold marrow washing pills in Hailong Pavilion and made a lot of money, these are just drizzle, and he is To repay the other party's previous kindness, this Wuxiu Pill was naturally refined for him for free.
Second, Lin Xuan still had something to ask, so naturally he was even more reluctant to accept his reward.
"Fellow Daoist, you don't have to be polite." Lin Xuan looked away from the spar: "We both came from Yanzhou, so I will help you for free this time."
"How is this possible?" Ma Tianxiong shook his head like a rattle: "Senior made alchemy for me, and I'm already overwhelmed with gratitude. How can I let you work in vain?"
"Don't worry about it." Lin Xuan said as he took out a pink talisman from his bosom: "I have an old friend who has a close relationship with Fairy Yunzhong of your sect. After you return to Piaoyun Valley, you will Bringing this sound transmission talisman to Miss Qin is considered my repayment."
Ma Tianxiong was not stupid either. Seeing Lin Xuan's expression, he guessed a little bit, didn't ask any more questions, put away the sound transmission amulet, and said with emotion: "Senior, don't worry, what you entrust, this junior will definitely fulfill his mission."
"En." Lin Xuan nodded. He still believed in the character of Senior Brother Ma. Unlike ordinary cultivators who were cunning and snobbish, he was a very forthright guy.
As for whether the other party would eavesdrop on the sound transmission talisman, Lin Xuan was not worried at all. With his prudence and cleverness, he kept a back hand in everything. This sound transmission talisman was made with a special technique.
To open, one of two conditions must be met.
Either he has practiced the "Nine Heavens Profound Art", and there are only Qin Yan and himself in this world, or he is two levels higher than the talisman producer.
I am already at the foundation-building stage, that is to say, the opponent must be at least an old monster at the Nascent Soul Stage to use brute force to open this talisman.
Not to mention that it is impossible for Ma Tianxiong to know such a master, even if there is, I believe that the practitioners in the Nascent Soul Stage will not be so boring.
After sending Ma Tianxiong away, Lin Xuan returned to the cave, sat cross-legged on the ground, and wanted to practice, but his heart was ups and downs, and a slender figure always appeared in his mind.
Lin Xuan could only stand up.
The most taboo thing in practice is to have distracting thoughts.
If you are not careful, you may go mad. It seems that your mind is not tough enough. Ever since I heard about Qin Yan from Ma Tianxiong, I always think of the beautiful fairy in the cloud.
Lin Xuan took several deep breaths, finally calming down Qi Nian.
This is not possible, although a fair lady is a gentleman, but the most urgent task now is to improve her strength, and she must not let herself be distracted from her practice because of anything.
A strange color flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes, his expression became firm again, he meditated again, and began to practice.
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A few days later, Master Tong Yu announced the news that Li Linxuan would be the next head.
There was an uproar in Lingyao Mountain. After all, Lin Xuan's entry time is too short, less than a year, which is too outrageous.
However, Daoist Tong Yu has lost his mind.
Overcoming all opinions, in order to quell dissatisfaction, Lin Xuan was even asked to perform alchemy to prove that he was not doing favoritism, but for the future of his sect.
It was said that it was a performance on the spot, but it was actually similar to the entrance test. One entered the alchemy room without anyone watching. There was no other reason. Alchemy is a delicate and delicate work, and it is most taboo to be disturbed by others.
Since there is no one around, Lin Xuan can naturally use Xinghai to purify with confidence.
In the past few days, he has already figured it out. Only by becoming the heir to the sect master can he have a greater chance of obtaining the abolition pill, so naturally he will not shirk it.
Of course, Lin Xuan had also thought about how to pass this assessment.
There are a total of five raw materials for the marrow washing pill, but Lin Xuan only purified one. Although there is only a 20% success rate, that one is top grade.
The top-grade pill already belongs to the legendary first-level existence in the realm of comprehension, and even Daoist Tong Yu is not sure about it.
But Lin Xuan made it out.
Although there must be luck, no one can deny that luck is also part of strength!
Those who opposed were speechless and did not dare to say anything more, because apart from Master Tong Yu, several elders from Lingyao Mountain also supported Lin Xuan.
Such a genius, if he becomes the head of the sect, he will definitely be able to carry forward the art of alchemy!
Although a small number of monks are still dissatisfied, all the bosses have unanimously approved it, so they naturally dare not babble any more.
A rising tide lifts all boats, and after becoming the future head, Lin Xuan's prestige in Lingyao Mountain is growing day by day.
Except for a few elders, the attitude of the others towards him became somewhat different.
Even if the monks of Lingyao Mountain are keen on alchemy, compared with other sects, the right to head is a little smaller, but after all, they are the supreme sect, so how can the monks really underestimate it.
The time has come.
Today, Lin Xuan came to the abandoned alchemy room.
Unlike Piaoyun Valley, the discarded pills in Lingyao Mountain were not placed randomly without management.
Lin Xuan looked at the building in front of him. It was a rather exquisite building, a three-storey attic. Although it was made of wood, it was strengthened with magic to make it waterproof and fireproof.
Around the attic, there are still some powerful prohibitions. For example, judging from the vision, it seems that the distance to the attic is only ten meters away, but if you really try to walk, you will never be able to enter the attic, because a high-level phantom array has already Reversing the space allows you to go in circles forever.
Lin Xuan flipped his hand, and there was an extra token in his palm, and his spiritual power circulated. With a light swipe, the formation was broken without any obstacles. As the future head, with his status, he naturally has the right to enter the sect all locations.
In the attic, although there are not many people, they all perform their duties. A monk in his thirties is directing a dozen or so outer disciples to do things.
Seeing Lin Xuan coming in, the cultivator was taken aback for a moment, and then greeted him with a smile: "Hehe, it turned out to be Brother Lin, what kind of wind brought you here?"
Although due to his seniority, he called him senior brother, but his respectful expression was nothing more than that when facing the elders of the division.
As a result, Lin Xuan has already established his foundation, and he is a whole level higher than the little monk in the agile stage. How dare he call himself an equal.
Secondly, Lin Xuan has been determined to be the next head, and he is just an ordinary disciple, and their identities are not the same.
Lin Xuan glanced at him, and said lightly: "Brother, you are welcome, I don't know how to address him?"
"My Jintao is Elder Zhao's disciple, and now he is assigned to work in the Abandoned Alchemy Room. Is there anything I can do to help Senior Brother?"
"I need a batch of discarded pills from the foundation-building stage. I wonder if it's possible?"
"The waste pill of the foundation building period?"
"Yes, I am studying alchemy techniques, and need a batch of discarded alchemy for experimentation."
"This..." Jin Tao hesitated for a moment. If it was the waste pill of the marrow washing pill, he could still make the decision, because it was a real waste, but the waste pill of the foundation-building stage still had certain uses. It is recorded in the book, let alone outsiders, even the person who manages the abandoned alchemy room dare not fill his own pockets and take it secretly.