Doupo: I'm just an alchemist

Chapter 132 Careless, Flirtatious

"Rumor has it that ninth-grade elixirs are already as intelligent as a normal human. Only the unfathomable souls of the heavenly realm can bestow such spiritual power upon such a precious elixir."

"As for the Emperor Realm Soul, it is said to be related to the legendary Emperor Grade Elixir. However, the Emperor Grade Elixir, like the Dou Emperor, which has not existed for tens of thousands of years, only exists in legends."

After Xuan Lu sighed with emotion, he looked at Nangong Wuxin in amazement.

"My friend is currently in the process of advancing from a mortal soul to a spiritual soul. Once the spiritual energy in your soul is accumulated enough, you will be able to enter that spiritual soul and be promoted to an eighth-grade alchemy master."

After hearing what Xuan Lu said, Nangong Wuxin understood that this should be the change that occurred when he added one thousand points, that is, spiritual energy!

Nangong Wuxin was thoughtful. He didn't expect Xuanlu to be so knowledgeable. Is he the real old monster?
Not only is he strong, but he is also knowledgeable.

The next moment, Xuan Lu took out several scrolls and placed them in front of Nangong Wuxin.

"Senior, what are you doing?" Nangong Wuxin took a look at the scrolls and a look of shock flashed across his face.

This is too big a deal!
"Haha, it's a bit helpless to say... I've lived for thousands of years, cultivating my soul, fighting spirit, and body, but I'm stuck at this step."

A bitter look appeared on Xuan Lu's face. On the surface, it seemed that talent was not very important in the cultivation of Dou Qi. It seemed that as long as the level of the technique was high enough, even a pig could become a Dou Sheng.

But in fact, that is only limited to those below Dou Zong.

When one reaches the realm of Dou Zun, talent becomes more and more important.

For the past few hundred years, he was unwilling to stop at the three-star Dou Zun, so Xuanlu thought of making up for his own shortcomings. Perhaps when cultivating his body and soul, he could break through the shackles of talent and go one step further!
However, reality is often cruel.

Not only did he fail to break through the shackles, but his physical and spiritual realms were also stuck at the current stage, just like his fighting spirit.

Xuanlu has tried all possible methods, but the result is - nothing works.

He even tried eighth-grade elixirs, but they were still useless.

Perhaps, only the ninth-grade elixir can allow him to change his fate?
"...This volume contains a soul cultivation technique from ancient times. Now that you have spiritual energy in your soul, you can practice it. This one is a body-refining technique, which uses the power of thunder to temper the body, which is also very suitable for you. The rest of these include a high-level earth-level technique with fire attributes, as well as some earth-level fighting skills and pill recipes that I have collected over the years. I will give them all to you!"

After Xuan Lu finished recalling his thousands of years of cultivation, he pushed all of this into Nangong Wuxin's arms and then entered the void.

Under the night sky, Nangong Wuxin looked at the things in his hand and took a deep breath.

It has to be said that Xuanlu has lived for thousands of years and has a very clear understanding of people's hearts.

People like Nangong Wuxin are obviously soft-hearted and don't respond to tough tactics.

He gave him so many good things at once, all of which were of great help to his future cultivation. How could Nangong Wuxin not remember Xuan Lu's kindness?
"I owe you a huge favor now... Well, then I'll improve myself as quickly as possible and become a ninth-grade alchemy master as soon as possible. If the ninth-grade treasure pill doesn't work, then the ninth-grade profound pill. If the profound pill doesn't work, then the golden pill. If the golden pill still doesn't work, then the imperial-grade pill!"

Carrying the golden finger, Nangong Wuxin firmly believes that he will become the number one alchemist in the Douqi Continent in the future.

Then, Nangong Wuxin started to practice the soul cultivation technique.

"The ultimate of the soul, the most profound of spirits. Mysterious beyond all, guard the spirit of heaven. Comprehend the spirits of heaven and earth, absorb the spirits and forge the soul..."

The bright moon disappeared into the horizon, and a huge red sun slowly rose from the ground in the distance.

A new day has arrived, and Nangong Wuxin is standing ten thousand meters in the air, stepping into the void.

He slowly opened his eyes, a hint of purple flashing between his amber pupils.

"Huh... you really can't underestimate anyone."

Nangong Wuxin sighed silently. There were annotations from Xuanlu behind this technique.

Practice should be done outdoors in a secluded area, with the best results achieved between nighttime, when the moon rises, and sunrise. Daytime practice is not recommended, as it will yield half the results with twice the effort. Although Xuanlu didn't understand the concept of morning glow and purple aura, he had practiced for hundreds of years and could still sense the effects of practice at different times of the day.

I reaffirmed my belief in myself: unless it's necessary, I shouldn't fight anyone. Douqi Continent is so vast, how do you know they don't have a hidden card that can kill you instantly?
There is a saying that goes, there are countless heroes in the world, like carp swimming across the river.

Who is not a protagonist in his or her own life?

Especially those old monsters who have lived for hundreds or thousands of years, no one knows what hidden cards they have.

A few minutes later, at the Nangong family's dinner table.

Nangong Wuxin looked at Medusa sitting between his mother and A Zi, feeling a little surprised.

Especially looking at the way she eats breakfast, this woman seems to like eating very much?

"Watch what I do?"

Feeling Nangong Wuxin's gaze, Medusa asked directly without hesitation.

Nangong Wuxin shook his head and smiled, "Nothing, I didn't expect you to like these home-cooked meals so much."

"Of course I like delicious food."

Rolling her eyes, Medusa realized that Nangong Wuxin was not a good guy either.

A pure playboy, also known as Nangong Wuxin. In her opinion, he should be called Nangong Huaxin!
Nangong Wuxin nodded, that was indeed the truth.

"If you like it, eat more. I have one bite for you."

After breakfast, the three women left and no one knew where they went.

Nangong Wuxin and his son did not care about the affairs between these women, but were busy with their own things.

Nangong Jue was going to inspect the construction of the manor where Medusa would live, and Nangong Wuxin wanted to see if there were any pill recipes that Xuanlu gave him yesterday that he could refine right now.

Nangong Wuxin was very curious. If he practiced soul skills while adding points, would the effect be better?

After all, the power of the golden finger is obvious to all. The role played by the golden finger in Nangong Wuxin's journey to where he is today is undoubtedly insignificant.

According to the logic of the golden finger's adding points, it might be to directly add spiritual energy into his soul to complete the adding points.

The more Nangong Wuxin thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case. So, he began to experiment.

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.

The completion of the manor was a testament to Medusa's sincerity to the Dou Zong powerhouse.

Although thunder often appeared in the sky above Yellowstone City during this period, it did not affect the construction progress of the manor.

On the first night that Medusa stayed in the manor, she returned Zi Nu to Nangong Wuxin.

But now Nangong Wuxin has something to do at night, and he doesn't want to delay even a moment on such a big thing as breaking through the spiritual realm.

It would have been fine if I hadn't practiced the exercises before, but now that I have the conditions, if I don't practice hard, it would be a bit of a waste of resources.

However, Nangong Wuxin would not force it too much, it was just not as frequent as before.

(End of this chapter)