Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 114 Ye Zhilan's Distress (Thanks, [-]th update)
The elder guarding the pavilion stroked his long beard and smiled. He once went to the Central Plains, holding a huge amount of spirit stones, and sincerely begged to see another family's ninth-rank alchemist, but he didn't even meet him. Naturally, he knows the ninth-rank alchemist better than others important.

Regardless of the sadness and despair in the past, the elder guarding the pavilion still stroked his beard and said with a smile: "When I was fighting for Mu Sheng, those two old guys had a higher cultivation base than me, so they squeezed me out. This little disciple of the master, grandpa, I am We must fight, my good grandson, and you will do your best, this little girl has a good understanding, excellent temperament and luck, the key point is to repay her kindness, Grandpa will not give it up."

The young suzerain Qiu Xuanjing nodded immediately: "I will do my best to facilitate this matter.

In the closed Grandmaster Hall, An Qingli, who was watching Mu Sheng's alchemy for the first time, was locked in a small transparent restriction.

She said she was picking medicines and looking at the stove for her master, but with her current alchemy quality, she was not qualified to pick medicines and look at the stove, so she could only stay in the transparent restriction and be a spectator obediently, and she could not affect the refining of ninth-grade pills at all. system.

Mu Sheng's speed of picking medicines was very fast. It was just a simple step of ingredients, and there was a rhythm implied in the movement of his fingers, which was pleasing to the eye.

An Qingli stared intently, and quietly imitated Mu Sheng's movements with her hands.

After picking the medicine, Mu Sheng sacrificed his exclusive alchemy furnace, which was actually a high-grade spiritual treasure, a treasure that Mu Sheng got by chance when he spent [-] contribution points to go to the Zongmen's Treasure Hall.

The treasure has spirituality, and Mu Sheng who took the initiative to recognize it is the master.

It is precisely because of this high-grade spiritual treasure that Mu Sheng was able to save a few extremely precious life-extending pills when helping others make alchemy.

Mu Sheng was still young when he got the top-grade Lingbao, and the [-] contribution points were given to his apprentice by Master Mu Sheng on his own initiative.

After Mu Sheng obtained this high-grade spirit treasure, he started alchemy even more crazily. He always wanted to become a ninth-grade alchemist earlier, so that he could refine more ninth-grade pills for his master and help him prolong his life.

It's a pity that the master's deadline has come, after all, he regretted sitting down before the apprentice was promoted to a ninth-rank alchemist.

An Qingli naturally didn't know the details inside, nor did she know that the top-grade spirit treasure had brought great hope to Mu Sheng, but her master still didn't wait for that day.The departure of the master was the greatest regret in Mu Sheng's heart, and Mu Sheng only revealed it to her once.

Outside the prohibition, the elder guarding the pavilion sat cross-legged, and took a pot of old wine to drink for himself.

Sect Master Qiu was also cross-legged beside the elder guarding the pavilion. After hearing the news, Chu Yaohe, the master of Lingyao Peak, also came outside the Grand Master's Hall, sat cross-legged next to the two, and discussed the Grand Master's young apprentice.

This little apprentice was specially left to Mu Sheng by Chu Yaohe. Qiu Xuanjing, on behalf of the Tianyun Sect, first praised and thanked Chu Fengzhu for his insight, and then mentioned the rules of the sect. The boss, overtly or secretly, protects the good seedlings of the sect.

What's more, this little apprentice is in a special situation. He is following the way of dual cultivation of alchemy and law. It is also a great help to the little apprentice to have a master of law cultivation by his side, who is also a teacher and a friend to give advice.

Of course Chu Yaohe knew Sect Master Qiu's intentions, and he knew that his little nephew was afraid that there would be another or two Dujie ancestors as masters, so he was very happy, so he immediately expressed that he would discuss this matter carefully with senior brother Mu Sheng. thing.

Good seedlings are envied by others, by their own people, by outsiders, and by various forces. Of course, the sect must do its best to protect them.Especially when a good seedling grows to a certain stage, it will block people's eyes, and there will always be some influence, wishing to crush that good seedling into the mud immediately.

It is said that the most proud disciple of the alchemy master in the Central Plains has been kidnapped by the demons for nearly a thousand years, but there is no trace of him.

And it is precisely this kind of good seedling who rides the dust and can maintain the prosperity of a peak or a sect, so that its unification can be passed on smoothly from generation to generation.

Before Mu Sheng became a ninth-rank alchemist, Tian Yunzong had lost a ninth-rank alchemist for nearly [-] years, and the original ninth-rank alchemy in the sect was also exhausted. Relying on the manuscripts and experience left by the Spiritual Medicine Peak, if you are successful in your own research, I am afraid that the entire Tianyun Sect will decline with the decline of the Spiritual Medicine Peak.

Mu Sheng is undoubtedly a great contributor to maintaining the prosperity of the Tianyun Sect, and the maintenance of this kind of prosperity must be followed by good seedlings with outstanding talents.

An Qingli is just a small third-rank alchemist at this time, and if Mu Sheng allows him to watch him refine ninth-rank pills, he is already recognized by the master.

The approval of the master is naturally the approval of the entire sect.Now An Qingli's life is not only her own, but also bears more on it.

In the grand master's hall, Mu Sheng had already begun to enter the incomparably complicated condensing alchemy finger formula.

An Qingli held her breath and imitated with great concentration.

It's a pity that she only learned one gesture.

Then the gestures suddenly became fast and beautiful, fast but not chaotic, smooth and gorgeous, overlapping phantoms, changing endlessly, An Qingli couldn't see those gestures clearly, let alone imitate one or two.

Overwhelmed by the shock, An Qingli had no choice but to stop imitating and concentrate on admiring the beautiful scenery in front of her.

Mu Sheng, who started refining alchemy, was focused and calm, completely absent from his usual laughter and publicity, as if another person had occupied his soul.

In An Qingli's eyes, Mu Sheng, who was so focused and steady, was so beautiful that he could truly compare with that superior kindness.

An Qingli didn't blink, and kept staring at Mu Sheng's rapidly changing hands, fascinated and intoxicated, just like Master Chu was intoxicated and shocked when he watched Mu Sheng make alchemy for the first time.

Although Chu Fengzhu is Mu Sheng's younger brother, the subsequent promotions were taught by Mu Sheng, otherwise he would not have become an alchemy master under the eighth rank at the age of more than five hundred years.

It is difficult for alchemists to advance to the next level. Although Chu Yao and his talents are outstanding, they are not as good as Mu Sheng or An Qingli. It is still unknown whether they will be able to advance to the ninth rank of alchemists.

That's why Chu Yaohe reluctantly gave up the good seed who broke through the elixir peak to Grandmaster Mu Sheng.

Now Grandmaster Mu Sheng is concocting alchemy in the grand master's hall, laymen may not know what Mu Sheng is refining, but Master Chu Feng himself is a master of alchemy under the eighth rank, and he knows the injury of the elders of the pavilion.

After such a little thought, Chu Yaohe deduced that Mu Sheng was refining the Ninth Grade Soul-Replenishing Pill.

The ten-thousand-year soul-breaking grass is needed to refine the ninth-grade soul-replenishing pill, but senior brother Mu Sheng has been short of the ten-thousand-year soul-breaking grass, and Chu Yaohe knows it.

"May I take the liberty to ask the Sect Master, where did you get the Ten Thousand Years of Soul-Severing Grass?" Feng Master Chu's heart beat a little faster, and he asked the Sect Master Qiu Xuanjing via voice transmission.Although he won't be able to use the ten-thousand-year soul-severing grass for the time being, it would be great to get five-thousand-year grass.

"I'm afraid I'm asking Grandmaster Mu Sheng. My grandfather also exchanged good things with him."

The suzerain Qiu Xuanjing sat cross-legged, smiled and replied through voice transmission. Sensing the sound of the message jade slip on his body, he waved his hand to set a restraint, and temporarily isolated himself.

Since he took over as suzerain, the communication jade slip on his body has been ringing every now and then, and it is difficult to sneak away.

"Sect Master." On the other side of the communication jade slip, it was the voice transmission of the deacon elder, "The Ye family came to report that Ye Zhilan's soul card suddenly shattered. I am afraid that she is in danger. Please rescue the sect quickly."

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