Guixian Shidao

Chapter 277 Alchemy, Eighth Grade Middle Grade

Knowing that Chu Yi was actually an eighth-rank alchemist, Chu Yunyang almost dropped his jaw on the ground, only to see him pull Chu Yi past him.

"Follow me back to the ancestral mansion, and I'll refine a thousand or eight hundred pills of the eighth rank for the ancestors!" Chu Yunyang finished speaking, and involuntarily disappeared in place with Chu Yi.

After the two left, the tomb built by Chu Yi suddenly trembled, and then, a phantom suddenly appeared.

"Immortal world, my hometown..." Immortal Jing Xiao looked into the distance bewilderedly, "I have no regrets if I can be buried here."

Suddenly, seven figures appeared in a row, each of them had mysterious runes between their brows, exuding a different kind of dao rhyme, as if they were integrated with the world.

"Fifth brother!"

"Five brothers!"

The seven of them spoke in unison, their voices trembling a little, and their expressions were extremely complicated.

"I never thought that I could meet you again in this life." Immortal Jing Xiao looked at all the immortals one by one, and said sadly.

"Fifth brother, with our senior brothers around, you will never die!" Qingxiao Xianzun said firmly.

Immortal Jing Xiao took a look at the direction Chu Yi was leaving, "I'm in such a situation, I've already run out of gas, even if I'm saved, it's just a lingering life, and it will consume too much for you, I don't agree !"

"Fifth brother!" Taixiao Immortal said eagerly: "You can still cultivate back after losing your cultivation base, why do you..."

"Needless to say," Immortal Jing Xiao waved his hand, "Even if you save me, I'm still going to die, my soul will be the key to my disciple to open the door of chaos, this is my choice. "

"Why?!"

"Because he was chosen by the Dao of Heaven, an out-of-fate person!"

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Chu Yi naturally didn't know what happened here. He was being carried by Chu Yunyang at this time, he plunged into the space portal, and then returned to Taixiaotian, Yunyang Zongfu.

"I'm talking about ancestors, you are a majestic immortal sect, and you are also interested in mere eighth-order pills?" Chu Yi asked suspiciously: "The eighth-order pills seem to only have great effects on talents below the heavenly immortals, you..."

"I can't use it, but my men can use it!" Chu Yunyang looked at Chu Yi with a smile, as if looking at a treasure.

"You don't know, after so many years of war, there is a shortage of elixir in the fairy world, especially high-level elixir, which is even more rare. I have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and I have never seen a ninth-level elixir. look."

"But ancestor, I still have to go to Demon Realm..."

"No, you can't go!" Chu Yunyang immediately sternly said.

If he didn't know that Chu Yi was an eighth-rank alchemist before, Chu Yunyang might still have his own ideas. After all, every strong person came out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood.

However, Chu Yi is an eighth-level alchemist, so his value is no longer as simple as that of a fairy. Moreover, he can refine elixirs for himself and quickly improve his cultivation. There is a guarantee, and you must not lose your life.

Chu Yi opened his mouth. Seeing that Chu Yunyang had no room for negotiation, he immediately regretted saying that he was an eighth-level alchemist.

"What if I have to go?" Chu Yi asked, looking directly at Chu Yunyang.

Chu Yunyang's face froze immediately, "I won't stop you if you are going to die, but before that, you have to refine one thousand eighth-rank pills for me!"

"What?!" Chu Yi almost jumped up, "A thousand pieces, ancestor, the eighth-level pill is not a high-end product, how can I refine it in a short time?"

Chu Yunyang sullenly said nothing.

The corners of Chu Yi's eyes twitched, and his face changed several times. After a long silence, he said dejectedly: "Alright, but you have to prepare the medicinal materials yourself."

Hearing this, Chu Yunyang was taken aback for a moment. He said that just to let Chu Yi dispel the idea of ​​going to the Demon Realm. After all, even an ordinary eighth-level alchemist would not have a few years to refine an eighth-level elixir It is also impossible, and alchemy is a very exhausting thing, the more advanced the pill is, the more so.

Chu Yi's promise really surprised Chu Yunyang, and he said after a long time, "Have you thought about it?"

Chu Yi nodded, "Take it as a practice of alchemy, but afterward, ancestor, you can no longer stop me, and you will give me a flying fairy weapon as a gift!"

"Chi Ming!" Chu Yunyang called out suddenly, and then a guard in fairy armor walked in quickly.

"Prepare a prescription for him, and in addition, give him all the medicinal materials in my clan's mansion!" Chu Yunyang said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, the guard named Chi Ming looked up at Chu Yunyang and Chu Yi in astonishment, but immediately came back to his senses, and quickly responded.

In this way, Chu Yi started the heavy and boring alchemy life.

The eighth-rank elixir is not so easy to refine. Even if Chu Yi owns the Dragon Pattern Void Gold Cauldron, every time he refines one, he will be physically and mentally exhausted.

He knew that Chu Yunyang's intention was to let him give up the idea of ​​going to the Demon Realm, but Chu Yi couldn't afford to wait. If he wanted to increase his cultivation quickly, he had to go through the test of blood and fire.

Only in Demon Realm can his potential be truly stimulated.

Three years later, Chu Yi finally refined the first batch of eighth-rank pills, and there were only four finished products. He felt as if he had collapsed and had to stop.

As soon as he stopped, Chu Yunyang appeared and took him to the border of immortals and demons, where a not-so-big battle was going on.

A total of 1000 immortals and demons participated in the battle, while there were more than [-] celestial beings and demons.

Chu Yunyang did not step forward to help, but took Chu Yi to watch from high above the sky. When Chu Yi couldn't help asking why he didn't make a move, Chu Yunyang said: "If I make a move, it won't take a while for the devil to fight." There will definitely be a demon sect coming."

"For so many years, there has been an unwritten rule among the five clans, that is, in ordinary battles, clan-level powerhouses are not allowed to participate."

"But, are you just watching these immortals die?" Chu Yi frowned.

Chu Yunyang sighed and said, "This is the fairyland. Back then, I was just like you now, but after a long time, you will understand that the fairyland itself is a place where the weak prey on the strong."

"Here, even the immortals may die at any time. The weak are ants and cannon fodder. Although the outcome between them cannot determine the fate of the five clans, the weak will sacrifice the most in every war."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Chu Yi and said, "You are an eighth-level alchemist. This status is enough for you to gain a foothold in the fairy world. Even the kings of heaven will not let an eighth-level alchemist go to the battlefield easily."

"And your level of alchemy is enough for you to obtain enough resources in the fairy world to improve your cultivation."

"Of course, if you think that fighting is the best way to cultivate, you can also fight on the battlefield like these angels. It's not right to go to the Demon Realm alone, it's too dangerous."

"Even now, I am not sure that I can come back safely after going there."

Chu Yi quietly watched the fighting on the battlefield below, and he said after a while, "Ancestor, I figured it out."

Hearing this, Chu Yunyang immediately smiled, but the smile immediately froze on his face.

"I still want to go to Demon Realm, I believe that only there is the battlefield where I can quickly become stronger!" After he finished speaking, he pointed down and said: "Although these demons are also demons, their combat power is too weak. , is the real opponent!"

"Hmph, go if you want to die, I'm too lazy to care about you!" Chu Yunyang said angrily, and then brought Chu Yi back to Yunyang Zongfu again.

Chu Yi rested for three months, and then started alchemy again.

This time, Chu Yi spent ten years refining hundreds of seventh-level pills to restore the mind.

With the help of elixir, Chu Yi did not open a furnace, but only rested for half a month before starting to refine the next furnace of elixir.

After a hundred years, Chu Yi's alchemy level has been greatly improved. Although there are some failures, he still refined hundreds of eighth-level pills in a hundred years.

At this time, most of the medicinal materials in the Yunyang Zongfu were consumed by him. Although Chu Yunyang is an immortal sect, he is not good at alchemy, and there are not many alchemists under him, and there is only one person at the seventh level. .

Therefore, he seldom collects medicinal materials, and it seems a bit stretched at this time.

When Chu Yunyang held the jade bottle containing hundreds of eighth-grade pills, he was stunned for a while, then disappeared, and came back a year later with enough medicinal ingredients.

Chu Yi continued to refine alchemy. Gradually, his techniques became more and more proficient, and after refining a batch of pills, he was no longer as tired as before.

Chu Yi still insisted on resting for half a month every time he refined a batch of pills, but during this half month, he spent most of the time thinking about some problems in the way of pills.

In his soul, there is also the inheritance of Danyu Xianzong. Danyu Xianzong is a genuine ninth-rank alchemist. He was also a famous alchemy master in the fairy world. The inheritance he left is naturally broad and profound. At least the current Chu Yi Not even one percent comprehended.

When Chu Yi was immersed in alchemy and thinking, time passed quickly.

In the second hundred years, Chu Yi worked hard to refine nearly [-] pills, and one of them was an eighth-rank middle-grade pill.

Before he knew it, Chu Yi's alchemy attainments had reached a new level, the eighth-rank middle-grade alchemist!
Since then, Chu Yi has become more comfortable in alchemy. In the third century, Chu Yi has refined more than 300 pills, ten of which are eighth-grade middle-grade.

When Chu Yi saw that the pill was handed over to Chu Yunyang, Chu Yunyang didn't know what to say, but he didn't want Chu Yi to go to the Demon Realm even more.

The status of an eighth-rank mid-level alchemist is already almost catching up with the general Xianzong!
With such an outstanding descendant, Chu Yunyang was really reluctant to send him to die.

And in the fourth hundred years, when Chu Yi handed him a jade bottle and told him that the task was completed, Chu Yunyang directly had the idea of ​​imprisoning Chu Yi until he gave up the idea of ​​going to the Demon Realm.

However, he didn't do that. Chu Yi should walk the way of Chu Yi himself. All he can do is guide.

(End of this chapter)