Mortal: Intercept Xin Ruyin and copy everything!

Chapter 64: Brother Lu’s Own Misfortune
Time flies, and one year later.

Wang Lin slowly opened his eyes, and six crystal clear Yuan Yang pills flew out of the furnace.

A drop of emerald green liquor flowed out from the beast's head.

Brewing the elixir was much more difficult than Wang Lin had imagined. For a whole year, Wang Lin spent almost all of his time practicing alchemy.

But only this drop of elixir was extracted.

Wang Lin carefully took out the jade gourd and collected the elixir in it.

The original elixir in the gourd had long been consumed.

Wang Lin pushed open the alchemy room and came to the deepest ice house.

From time to time, red figures flashed by on the Yuanyang fruit trees full of fruits. These were the red flame butterflies that Wang Lin left behind for pollination.

I don’t know if it’s because they swallowed a large amount of pollen, but the spiritual power of these red flame butterflies has increased a lot.

Especially the pair of wings, which look like a ball of blazing flame when flapping.

Although the Red Flame Butterfly has changed a lot, I don't have the method to control the insect, so I can't use it.

Wang Lin was not in a hurry, as there were many ways to control insects in Spirit Beast Mountain.

Just find an opportunity to ask them for a few courses.

Wang Lin shifted his gaze and quickly looked at the spirit vine and the viper snake eggs in the corner.

A full year has passed since the two were thrown here.

The spiritual vine has grown from its original thumb size to the current length of a chopstick, and the tender buds on it have also grown into several thin vines.

However, the originally emerald green buds now have a hint of purple.

The vitality in the viper eggs became stronger and stronger, flashing green light from time to time.

The two rays of light, one purple and one green, complement each other, rendering the entire ice house like a neon light.

"It will probably hatch soon."

Wang Lin murmured softly, then bit his fingertips, and drops of bright red blood dripped down.

His fingers kept pinching the magic formula, and a ray of spiritual light wrapped around the blood.

Its appearance kept changing, and finally condensed into a blood mark, which sank into the bodies of the two.

This is the method of blood seal. When the two are blended, they are integrated into Wang Lin’s blood seal.

After the snake spirit hatches, it will completely obey Wang Lin.

Taking out a silk scarf and gently wiping the wound on his fingertips, Wang Lin turned and looked towards the group of blood ganoderma in the north.

A pumpkin-sized blood ganoderma stands out among the palm-sized blood ganodermas.

During this year, Wang Lin dripped a total of ten drops of the Heavenly Creation Liquid on this blood ganoderma.

It also grew from the size of a palm to the size of a pumpkin.

However, as this blood ganoderma reached a thousand years old, apart from producing dozens of blood ganoderma, there were no other changes.

"It seems that I have to go to Yuelu Temple to see if this blood ganoderma has any other uses besides the blood flame pill?"

Yuelu Palace is an important place in Huangfeng Valley. It is difficult to get close without the guarantee of a foundation-building cultivator.

However, there is a rule within the sect that alchemists can enter the hall once a year to imprint elixir recipes, herbal medicines, and mineral information.

Coincidentally, after a year of initiation, Wang Lin was finally able to enter Yuelu Palace.

Blood Ganoderma, Flame Crystal Rock, the recipes for the Dingyan Pill and the Foundation Building Pill.

Wang Lin's eyes flickered, he muttered something in his heart, then he turned into an emerald green figure and left the cave.

After several hours, a beam of emerald green light landed in front of the Baiji Pavilion.

Wang Lin waved his sleeves, and the flying leaf magic weapon under his feet turned into a shadow and instantly sank into the storage bag.

Then he looked at Senior Brother Yu who was walking towards him and immediately took out an exquisite brocade box from his storage bag.

"Junior Brother Wang, could it be that you have really refined the Mysterious Water Pill?"

Senior Brother Yu showed surprise on his face. He looked at the brocade box that Wang Lin handed over and quickly took it with both hands.

The brocade box opened with a "click".

Looking at the pale blue, round and plump pills, Senior Brother Yu pursed his lips and said, "Junior Brother Wang is truly a genius in alchemy. He can refine elementary top-grade pills at the age of less than 20."

As he spoke, Senior Brother Yu put away the brocade box and looked at Wang Lin with a much more passionate gaze. He said earnestly, "Junior Brother Wang, I want to discuss something with you. Can you refine the Purple Bamboo Pill next month?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Lin raised his left eyebrow slightly and immediately knew what Senior Brother Yu was thinking.

Senior Brother Yu has recently been pursuing a female cultivator within the sect, who happens to have a wood-attributed spiritual root.

It seems that this Senior Brother Yu is planning to use flowers to offer to Buddha in order to please the beauty.

Looking at Wang Lin smiling without saying anything, Senior Brother Yu smiled awkwardly: "Senior Brother, I am not young anymore. I have no hope of building a foundation in this lifetime. I only hope to find a Taoist partner for dual cultivation so that the younger generation can go further."

The road to becoming an immortal is bumpy, and not everyone can be the protagonist.

Knowing that there is no hope of making further progress, one will think about nurturing the next generation, hoping that his offspring can replace him and continue on his way.

"Since Senior Brother Yu has spoken, I will naturally do my best."

Wang Lin smiled and cupped his hands.

Seeing Wang Lin agree, Senior Brother Yu was delighted and said quickly, "Wait a moment, Junior Brother. I'll get you the materials right away."

"Huh! Huh!"

At this moment, several sounds of breaking through the air were heard in the distance.

Looking sideways, I saw a young man and woman riding a flying magic weapon side by side.

Slowly falling.

The man had a proud look on his face, his spiritual energy was mixed with surging winds, while the woman was surrounded by blue light.

Looking at the person coming, Wang Lin couldn't help but frown.

"Senior Brother Lu" with wind spiritual roots, and the Forget-Sorrow Fairy Chen Qiaoqian.

Senior Brother Lu walked past Wang Lin and came straight to Senior Brother Yu, saying, "Senior Brother Yu, the two of us want to accept the mission of hunting the purple snake!"

As Senior Brother Lu approached, a system prompt sounded.

"Spiritual roots can be copied!"

"Spiritual root: wind spiritual root!"

"Replicable storage bag!"

Looking at the reproducible content, Wang Lin curled his lips. He didn't expect to actually run into these two people.

"The sect's missions are distributed in this way. How can you give whatever you want?"

Senior Brother Yu snorted softly. He indeed did not like the arrogant Senior Brother Lu.

Hearing this, Senior Brother Lu's expression changed slightly, and he said fiercely, "This is what my master ordered, saying that he wants to practice with me."

Unlike ordinary disciples who entered the mountain gate, Senior Brother Lu, who had the wind spiritual root, became a disciple of the foundation-building uncle as soon as he entered the gate.

He even rewarded him with a top-level offensive weapon.

Upon hearing the words "Uncle Foundation-Building Master", Senior Brother Yu's expression changed slightly, and he snorted coldly, "You wait here."

After saying that, he turned around and said to Wang Lin with a smile: "Brother Wang, follow me back to the hall. I will find some elixirs for you."

Wang Lin glanced at Senior Brother Lu and Chen Qiaoqian, but did not refuse. He followed Senior Brother Yu into the Baiji Pavilion.

Only "Senior Brother Lu" and Chen Qiaoqian were left waiting outside the door.

As soon as he entered the hall, Senior Brother Yu started to scold, "This new disciple, relying on his own wind spiritual root aptitude, dares to shout at me like this, how abominable."

Wang Lin sat down on the mahogany chair, picked up the teacup beside him and started drinking.

Seeing that Wang Lin didn't respond, Senior Brother Yu couldn't help but say, "Junior Brother Wang, you just laugh at me and don't help me vent my anger."

Looking at Senior Brother Yu who was angry and embarrassed, Wang Lin smiled and shook his head, saying: "His master is a senior who has established the foundation. Why are you provoking him?"

For Wang Lin, "Senior Brother Lu" would be dead sooner or later, so there was no need to create conflicts and cause trouble in advance.

After hearing Wang Lin's reminder, Senior Brother Yu calmed down a lot. He took a sip of hot tea and snorted, "Then I'll let him wait in the cold wind while I slowly taste this cup of tea."

Wang Lin smiled without saying anything, took a sip of tea, and his thoughts turned.

Half a month ago, the seven major sects held their once-in-a-decade disciple-recruiting ceremony.

Huangfeng Valley has selected thousands of disciples with excellent aptitudes from various major immortal cultivation families.

The worst among them has three spiritual roots qualifications.

In addition, there are several outstanding ones.

A pair of twin brothers with thunder spiritual roots have been targeted by Lei Wanhe since they entered the sect.

He also threatened that as long as the two of them entered the foundation-building stage, he would accept them as his disciples.

The other person is a boy from the Wang family who possesses the Mysterious Yin Eyes. He entered the Huangfeng Valley at the age of eight and was taught the "Chimu Divine Light", which can restrain all ghosts and monsters in the world.

This is also one of the physical conditions that Wang Lin is most curious about.

According to the description of this magical power, it is very similar to the magical power of the Soul-Crying Beast to devour the souls of evil spirits.

When I come across it, I must investigate it carefully to see if this magical power is really as magical as that.

If it is similar to the Soul-Crying Beast, he can try to copy the physique of the Xuanyin Eye.

……

"Qiaoqian, who was that person just now, and why was Yu so polite to him?"

In the cold wind outside the hall, Senior Brother Lu looked at Chen Qiaoqian beside him with a stern face.

Chen Qiaoqian frowned slightly and shook her head: "I have no impression. He should not be a descendant of the three major families."

"Isn't he a descendant of one of the three major families?"

Hearing this, Senior Brother Lu's expression changed slightly, and then he strode into the hall.

With a "click", the palace door opened.

What comes into view is the scene of two people drinking tea.

"Senior Brother Lu" immediately looked gloomy, stared at Senior Brother Yu, and said, "Mr. Yu, what are you busy with? Would you like some tea?"

"It seems that I must report this to Master. How could a dignified deacon of the Hundred Machines Pavilion be so lazy?"

Senior Brother Yu's face suddenly changed. He never expected that Junior Brother Lu would be so bold as to barge in directly.

Even though Senior Brother Yu was filled with anger, he could only hold it back when he heard his master.

He took out a jade token from his storage bag, threw it to "Senior Brother Lu", and said, "This is the mission you asked for. Get out now."

"Senior Brother Lu" raised the corner of his mouth slightly, sneered, his eyes paused on Wang Lin for a moment, then turned and left.

"???"

Sensing the malicious intent emanating from Senior Brother Lu before he left, Wang Lin could not help but slightly raise his eyebrows and silently said in his heart: "This boy must not be allowed to stay."

Wang Lin was also innocent. He was implicated just by standing aside.

However, since Senior Brother Lu holds a grudge against him, Wang Lin naturally will not wait for others to take action.

It is better to act in advance and nip the danger in the bud.

Looking at "Senior Brother Lu" who was leaving, Senior Brother Yu suddenly sneered: "You are only at the eleventh level of Qi training, but you dare to set your sights on the purple snake. You are really stupid."

"The purple-striped snake is only a high-level monster. This person should be able to handle it."

Wang Lin took a sip of tea and asked indirectly, "Is there something strange about this purple snake?"

"hehe."

Senior Brother Yu chuckled and waved his hand: "Junior Brother Wang can come and watch the fun in a few days."

Wang Lin looked at Senior Brother Yu who was unwilling to say more and did not ask any more questions. However, his mind was working rapidly:
"What should we do with Senior Brother Lu's foundation-building pill?"

(End of this chapter)