Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 43 Betrayed
Many people say that the dialect is a bit stubborn, and they will keep going if they decide on a path. It used to be like this in Chenji Pawnshop in Fenzhou Prefecture, and it was the same when they entered Mo Lingzong to practice. It is still the same when they decide to practice alchemy.

Except for buying spirit herbs, Fang Yan never left the guest room of the inn. When he was hungry, he used Bigu pills, replenished his mana when he ran out of mana, and took a nap when he was tired. Fang Yan stayed in the inn for two months.

The dialect time was not in vain. In the last five days, the success rate of refining the spirit pill reached an astonishing [-]% or more. Only when he was not paying attention, it would be damaged once or twice, and the refining speed was also greatly improved. Hundreds of pills can be produced at a time. If it is only compared to refining spirit pills, the level of dialect can be called an intermediate alchemist. Of course, an intermediate alchemist must not only refine one kind of pill.

After two months of alchemy experience, Fang Yan found that his mana has also increased a lot, and the total amount of mana seems to increase every time he replenishes it after exhausting it. This period of time did not delay his cultivation, even better than his daily meditation. Well, in just two months, my cultivation base has improved from just stepping into the fifth level of Qi Refining to the middle of the fifth level of Qi Refining, and it will not be far from reaching the sixth level of Qi Refining.

Knowing that the success rate of alchemy will not be greatly improved if he continues to refine, Fang Yan decides to start refining Yangshen Pill. Now Fang Yan has 15 bottles of Spiritual Qi Pill with him. Calculated at 750 yuan of spirit stones per bottle, it is also [-] spirit stones , the cost of the dialect plus the inn fee is less than three hundred spirit stones.In the future, I will not worry about the lack of spirit stones.

Dialect came out of the inn, and prepared the raw materials of Yangshen Pill, several kinds of third-order spirit herbs.Fortunately, they are relatively common. When dialect bought ten ingredients, it cost almost two thousand spirit stones, and half of dialect's net worth became spirit grass.

Did not start refining right away, Fang Yan first recovered in meditation, until he felt that his spiritual mana was at its best, then Fang Yan began to refine Yangshen Pill, one failure would cost two hundred spirit stones, even if Fang Yan made some money, he could not survive several failures .

The refining of Yangshen Pill was unexpectedly difficult. Controlling more than a dozen kinds of spiritual herbs was far from being comparable to controlling three kinds of spiritual herbs. It was more than ten times more difficult, and it took more time than Lingqi Pill.

Ten days later, Fang Yan looked at the alchemy furnace in front of him and refined it ten times in a row, but none of them succeeded, and the closest one was only three-quarters completed.

With the experience of Lingqi Dan, Fang Yan was mentally prepared, put away the pill furnace, sat cross-legged in the ground fire room, carefully recalled every step in the refining process, and summed up the reasons for every mistake.

The highest achievements in the cultivation world are definitely not those with the best talents, but those who are diligent in thinking and good at summing up. Although these people are not so talented, they can always sum up experience and lessons from failures again and again, and then in the future Try to avoid it in practice. Undoubtedly, Dialect is such a monk. He can work from an inconspicuous boy to a deacon of a pawn shop, relying on his ability to summarize and learn.

After sitting for a day, Fang Yan stood up, left the inn, and replaced all the remaining spirit stones with the spirit herbs needed to refine the Yangshen Pill.

After another ten days, there were two more light yellow elixirs in Fang Yan's hands. They were really the nourishing pills that Dialect wanted to use, but unfortunately one of them was a semi-finished product. Not another one, even so dialect is satisfied, [-] materials, dialect can only refine one semi-nourishing pill, the success rate is low enough.

Opened his mouth, and threw the semi-finished Yangshen Pill into his mouth, a burst of abundant energy was born from his belly, reaching directly into the sea of ​​consciousness, and the dialect operated the Concentration Art, slowly absorbing this energy, and entered into his soul middle.

The damage Fang Yan suffered was not that great. Although it was a semi-finished product, it was enough to heal his soul injury. After refining this pill, Fang Yan could feel that his soul was more solid than before the injury. The spiritual consciousness is also stronger.

It has been four or five months since he came out of Mo Lingzong. After recovering from his soul injury, Fang Yan finally left Tianguixu and flew back in the direction of Mo Lingzong.

Just when Fang Yan had just left for Mo Lingzong, Mo Lingzong also had two unexpected guests.

"Zhou Wenwu? Fellow Daoist Zhou, congratulations to Fellow Daoist Zhou for successfully forming the alchemy. Why did you come to my Mo Ling Peak just after forming the alchemy?" the fiery Taoist chief clasped his fists and said to a monk in green on the opposite side.

"Master Huo, excuse me, but I am not here to send invitations, but to ask you for someone?"

"Oh, Fellow Daoist Zhou, please come inside, I don't know who you are looking for, could it be a disciple of my Mo Lingzong?"

"That's right, I don't know his name, but this junior disciple of mine has seen him before, and his cultivation is at the fifth or sixth level of Qi Refining."

"Fifth and sixth layers of Qi refining? I don't know what fellow Daoist Zhou is talking about?"

"To tell you the truth, I'm here to take revenge, for my grandson Zhou Tianxing?"

Hearing that Zhou Wenwu wanted to hand over a disciple to him as soon as he came, Daoist Huo was also very displeased. Although his cultivation was poor, in Mo Lingzong, Daoist Huo also had confidence: "Oh, fellow Daoist Zhou, let alone you Is the person you are looking for a member of my Mo Lingzong? If I remember correctly, your grandson has already cultivated to the eighth or ninth level of Qi refining, but he came to seek revenge from a junior who is at the fifth or sixth level of Qi refining."

"Taoist Huo, what do you mean? Could it be that I wronged him?"

"I don't dare, but as soon as a fellow daoist comes, my Mo Lingzong needs a disciple. It's a bit unreasonable."

"Taoist Huo, because of the hundreds of years of friendship between you and me, I'm very polite today. It's okay if you don't agree. Don't blame me for dealing with younger disciples in the future."

Daoist Huo didn't expect that the dignified Jindan cultivator would threaten his junior disciples, and his beard trembled with anger: "You, you, you."

"Taoist Huo, I won't make things difficult for you. If you give this person to me, I'll exchange it with a formula, the middle-level mental method Qingyun Jue, how about it?"

"Qingyunjue?" Daoist Huo was stunned when he heard it. He also knew Zhou Wenwu's determination to take revenge. Qingyunjue was Zhou Wenwu's method of becoming famous when he was young, and he didn't continue after he had a more advanced method. Cultivation, what does a good mental method mean, Daoist Huo naturally understands why Mo Lingzong can't compare with Taiyi, isn't it because the mental method is inferior to others, the best mental method of Mo Lingzong is a low-level mental method If you have the intermediate mental method Qingyunjue, not only you and the other elders have hope for the golden core, even the Supreme Elder who is in retreat may go further.

Seeing Daoist Huo's hesitant expression, Zhou Wenwu knew that he could not refuse his offer. If it wasn't for revenge for his grandson, Zhou Wenwu would not be willing to use this method in exchange. Zhou Wenwu got a grandson in his 100s, but he also Losing his son, it can be said that the only seedling of the Zhou family is gone. If it were in the mortal world, it would be considered extinct.

Daoist Huo hesitated for a while: "Fellow Daoist Zhou, what do you plan to do with this disciple?"

Zhou Wenwu naturally knew the meaning of Daoist Huo: "Fellow Daoist Huo, don't worry, I promise not to kill him, but to imprison his cultivation and let him return to Taiyi Sect with me."

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, allow me to discuss with a few brothers."

"Ok, I will wait for you."

Zhou Wenwu didn't think that the members of the Mo Lingzong would not agree. An intermediate mental method was a temptation they couldn't resist. Daoist Huo was just out of face, and also needed to communicate with a few peers, so that people could not think that Mo Lingzong couldn't even protect his own disciples. It would be fine if they discussed a countermeasure. Zhou Wenwu didn't care what they thought, as long as he took away the murderer who killed his grandson.

Soon, Daoist Huo came to Zhou Wenwu with several elders. I don't know how he persuaded the elders, but he agreed to Zhou Wenwu's request.

Not long after, all the disciples who were still in the sect's Qi-refining level and below the eighth level gathered at Mo Ling Peak. What Zhou Wenwu didn't expect was that the murderer who killed his grandson was not on the mountain.

However, Master Song's question made the elders know who they were looking for, and the person who had several bee beast soul pets was not dialect.

After confirming that the murderer was a disciple of Mo Lingzong, Zhou Wenwu and Song Shiwen simply stayed in Mo Lingzong, intending to wait until Dialect came back.

On the third day, it wasn't Zhou Wenwu who was worried, but the Daoist Huo. If he couldn't find this dialect, he would lose the intermediate mental method he got. He sent all his disciples out to keep an eye on Zong. There are various entrances through the door, and as soon as the dialect comes back, report it immediately.

(End of this chapter)