Immortal Emperor God Zun

Chapter 175 Jiexu Pill Completion

After condensing liquid, it is condensing pill!
The quality of the step of congealing the pill directly determines the quality of the pill. The more perfect this step is, the purer the refined pill will be, and vice versa.

Fang Shuo's mind was completely silent, as if time had nothing to do with him, and in the depths of his soul, there was only a danding floating in vain, turning slowly.

As time passed, the thousand-stone cauldron in front of Fang Shuo was wrapped in the fire of spiritual power, shining with a faint luster.

When the third hour passed, Fang Shuo's eyes opened in vain, and the top of the Thousand Stone Cauldron suddenly flew up, and a pill the size of a little finger floated out slowly.

"Jiexu Dan..."

With a murmur, Fang Shuo grabbed Jiexu Dan in his hand, and saw that the pill was black and white, and the fragrance of the pill was very faint, but it carried a very unique aura.

"It is recorded in the "Dandaomo Code" that there are three grades of pills of the same grade. The lowest one is the cracked pill, followed by the flawless pill, and then the perfect pill."

"Crack Pill, cracks are invisible to the naked eye, and can only be perceived with the divine sense, while Flawless Pill has no cracks, but there are some impurities in it. As for Perfect Pill, although there are impurities, it is covered with a faint film .”

"This Jiexu pill has no cracks under the perception of the spiritual sense, but it is not wrapped in a film. It should be the flawless pill!"

Fang Shuo looked at Jiexu Dan with his spiritual sense left and right, and showed a smile. At this moment, he should be regarded as a second-rank alchemist, just like Tao Xian.

"Jiexu Dan's function is to divide the monk's physical body into virtual and real. If you take this pill after being severely injured, you can immediately divide your physical body into two, half of which is empty and the other half is real."

"That is to say, this pill is actually only a life-saving pill. With half a body, ordinary monks still cannot survive, but they can escape with their souls, and there is a certain chance that they can be reborn."

After a while, Fang Shuo put away the Jiexu Pill and refined Jiexu Pill at one time, which greatly improved his alchemy. He smiled slightly and lamented that the spirit crystals that have been there for more than ten days are not in vain.

Fang Shuo walked out of the cave after another day of comprehension of alchemy. He glanced at the lakeside of Qingxin, and there was a gleam of brilliance in his eyes.

"If I pass the test and become a second-rank alchemist, I will be eligible to mobilize alchemists, transform the lakeside of Qingxin, and plant medicinal materials. With my knowledge of grass and trees, I don't need to buy medicinal materials from the sect..."

After pondering for a while, Fang Shuo flew straight into the sky, not in a hurry to go to Dan Pavilion for a test, but towards the Ziqing River.

The Ziqing River is the huge river that divides Tianfumen into two!

There are two stone bridges on the Ziqing River. The two stone bridges are exactly the same, both spanning ten miles. The only difference is that one is purple and the other is blue.

Not long after, Fang Shuo came to the Ziqing River. Looking around, he saw that there were densely packed Tianfumen disciples on both sides of the river, especially the two hundred-foot-wide stone bridges, which were bustling with people.

Fang Shuo looked carefully and found that there were more than a hundred lights shining on the two bridges, and it was the disciples of the two houses who were fighting fiercely.

These disciples competed with each other, some from the same prefecture, and some from different prefectures.

"It turns out that Yi Tian said that the two sides of the Ziqing River are places where disciples of the two governments communicate, and it is indeed true."

Fang Shuo stood at the corner of the bank at first, and after looking at it for a while, he stepped onto the green bridge step by step. His arrival immediately made everyone on the bridge look sideways.

The coffin behind him is too conspicuous.

"Look, that young man must be the registered disciple who was taken back by Dan Zu. He is carrying a sarcophagus, which is a bit special."

"It is rumored that his natural aura has surpassed thousands of feet, but few people can go too far in the alchemy path. After all, there are only a handful of people like Danzu. I think this boy is just a good person when he first started."

"It seems that Senior Sister Jiang Ling tested him once, and he lost with just one blow. Since he is here today, does anyone want to try?"

Following the discussion of the crowd, Fang Shuo had already arrived in the middle of the Qingqiao. In front of him, two disciples were fighting fiercely. One of them was the alchemist of the Zifu, and the other was a cultivator of the Qingfu.

These two people, both of them were in the early stage of psychic cultivation, but Fang Shuo frowned suddenly under the investigation of Fang Shuo's spiritual sense.

Because the young alchemist only entered the psychic psychic with a fake alchemy, as for the disciple of Qingfu, he is a real alchemy, although the two seem to be evenly divided at the moment, but Fang Shuo is sure that it will not take long for the young alchemist to lose.

boom!
After a muffled sound, the young alchemist backed away in embarrassment, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, he quickly swallowed a pill, and went up to meet him again.

"Zou Zhang, I said earlier that you will lose, but you still have to fight me. Do you think you can win me with the help of pills? Dreaming!"

The young alchemist is called Zou Zhang!
Seeing Zou Zhang rushing out quickly and a spell coming violently, the Qingfu disciple smiled coldly and pushed forward with one hand at the same time.

A moment later, the white light in front of him rose sharply, and a wind blade formed instantly, and with a strong whistling, it split towards Zou Zhang.

Zou Zhang was shocked, but it was too late. The next moment, the clothes on his chest were shattered, and a wound half an inch deep also appeared.

"puff!"

Zou Zhang flew upside down like a kite with a broken thread, fell to the ground with a plop, and at the same time took another pill, the blood on his chest stopped flowing.

But looking at his painful appearance, it was obvious that he had been severely injured.

"Lu Yanqiu, I am no match for you, but why do you have to sneer?" Zou Zhang's mouth twitched, and he looked at the disciples of Qingfu who were not far away without anger.

"Haha, what I said is the truth. Apart from alchemy, what else is your Zifu useful for? Going out to fend off enemies and hunt spirit beasts, isn't it all from my Qingfu?" Lu Yanqiu laughed heartily. Said.

His words made many Zifu alchemists snort coldly, but stepping on the Ziqing Second Bridge, it means that they came to compete, since they lost, they have no choice but to admit defeat.

This is one of the gate rules of Tianfu Gate.

And when competing on the two bridges, the bottom line is not to hurt life and not to abolish the opponent's cultivation base.

Zou Zhang's face was livid, and after recovering for a while, he left sadly.

"Today Lu has defeated three people, but my goal is ten people in the same realm. Is there anyone who wants to fight Lu?"

Seeing Zou Zhang's somewhat lonely back, Lu Yanqiu was very happy. He glanced at everyone, but no one answered. Fang Shuo, he just came to get acquainted with Tianfumen, so naturally he would not make a move.

Besides, he is in the middle stage of psychic communication, and he is not suitable for a battle with Lu Yanqiu.

After waiting for more than ten breaths, no one responded to the challenge. Lu Yanqiu was a little less interested, but when he saw Fang Shuo, his eyes lit up immediately.

"Hey, you're Fang Shuo, the newcomer to the Purple Mansion, and there's no one there, so you dare to fight me?" Lu Yanqiu looked at Fang Shuo with great interest, and said loudly.

Fang Shuo showed a look of embarrassment: "Well, I just came to see it, and you and I are really not suitable for discussion."

"Um, how could it be inappropriate? It's okay. I'll show mercy. Lu is at the peak of his psychic early stage, let's make a move." Lu Yanqiu's body trembled, and he was ready to make a move.

"But I am in the mid-stage of psychic..."

(End of this chapter)