Chapter 1 Teenagers Have Dreams
In a secret room of Fang's Pill Pavilion, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured into the red pill cauldron like a tidal wave.
Master Fang, one of the only three alchemists in Qingcheng, had a solemn expression on his face. He moved his fingers together, and typed one after another of alchemy tactic to carry out the final steps.
Collect Dan.
Danxiang filled the air, and the spiritual energy surged. Thirty-six longan-sized purple medicinal pills flew out of the cauldron, suspended in mid-air, flowing with a refreshing breath.
Master Fang rolled up his sleeves and put the medicinal pills into the storage ring. A relaxed smile appeared on the slightly tired old face.
This pill is called Washing Marrow Pill, and it is the most difficult one among the nine-grade pills. With his alchemy attainments, it is not easy to refine this alchemy, but once it is refined, it means that he is only one step away from the realm of the eighth-grade alchemy.
This is the reason why Master Fang is so happy. He learned alchemy at the age of eighteen and entered the ranks of the ninth-grade alchemy masters at the age of thirty. . However, at this moment, the refining of the Marrow Cleansing Pill gave him a glimmer of hope, and the door to the eighth-rank realm of Pill Dao was slowly opening towards him.
"Ling Xian, thanks to your wholehearted assistance, this old man is here to thank you." Master Fang smiled slightly and looked at the boy in linen who was standing beside him.
The young man was about fourteen years old, with handsome features and a tall and straight figure. Although he was dressed in coarse linen clothes, he naturally showed an indifferent and peaceful temperament.
"Master Fang is too famous, I'm just an alchemy apprentice, just to fight." Ling Xian smiled indifferently, and the whole person has a mature and stable personality that is very incompatible with his age.
Master Fang waved his hand and said in admiration, "Don't be humble, you have been an apprentice with me for six years, and I still don't know you? This time alchemy, if it wasn't for your carefully prepared elixir and meticulous assistance. , I can't complete the refining of the cleansing pill by myself."
"This is what I should do. And even without me, with Master Fang's alchemy accomplishments, it would not be difficult to refine the Marrow Washing Pill." Ling Xian said softly.
"Haha, don't tout me, you kid, I know what I am capable of." Master Fang stroked his beard with a smile. Although he knew that Ling Xian was touting him, he still couldn't help but flirt. It can be seen that Ling Xian said that he still Very useful.
Ling Xian smiled without saying a word. He was a collateral child of the Ling family. Both his parents died when he was young. He lived on the family's relief until he was eight years old. Until six years ago, he came here to become an alchemy apprentice. The master started to fight, and life was a little better.
Ling Xian was very grateful to Master Fang who was willing to take him in and teach him alchemy, so he naturally wouldn't take credit and do such annoying things.
"Hey, in terms of your understanding of medicinal pills, you are no less than me. Unfortunately, if you could cultivate, you would have become a ninth-rank alchemist three years ago." Master Fang looked regretful. Looking at the handsome young man in front of him, he sighed.
"Master Fang, you have said this sentence thirty-seven times." Ling Xian smiled bitterly. Since he can remember, the most heard sentence is a pity, if you can cultivate.
Unfortunately, he cannot practice.
"If I can make you an alchemist by saying it a few more times, then I'd rather keep this sentence on my lips all day long." Master Fang stroked his white beard, feeling even more regretful in his heart.
If it wasn't for Ling Xian's inability to cultivate,
He has long since taken it under his sect and inherited the mantle.
The long-term contact made him deeply understand the excellence of the young man in front of him, and he was deeply shocked by it. Over the years, among the alchemy apprentices who came to him to work, no one's talent in alchemy can be compared to Ling Xian. Not only has a memory that is beyond ordinary people, but also has a calm and steady mind, and has a rare understanding in the world.
However, if you can't draw the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into your body, no matter how good your talent is, it will be in vain.
"This is life, an irreversible life." Ling Xian sighed softly.
For the past ten years, he has racked his brains, but he has never been able to find a way. As long as any spiritual energy enters his body, it will disappear without a trace in an instant, as if it had never appeared.
According to the records in ancient books, the reasons for not being able to cultivate can be roughly divided into two types. One is that they are born unable to guide the spiritual energy into the body and belong to mortals. One is that the dantian is injured and the meridians are injured, and the inhaled spiritual energy cannot be gathered, which is a waste.
And Ling Xian, neither belonged to mortals, nor belonged to crippled people. However, no matter how hard he cultivated and devoured pills, he still couldn't gather qi and become an immortal cultivator.
This made him very helpless.
Ever since he was a child, he has had a dream to climb to the top of the Nine Heavens and be proud of the heroes in the world.
But if you can't even practice, how can you set foot on the peak?
"Immortal cultivators are looking for longevity, asking about the Dao, and going against the destiny. Ling Xian, don't give up. Although your situation is rather special, I think there will always be a solution." Master Fang shook his head. , said comfortingly.
Ling Xian nodded and said solemnly: "I never thought about giving up, but I don't plan to continue swallowing medicinal pills and do useless work now. I am going to buy an eye-opening pill as a last-ditch effort."
"Eye-opening pill?" Master Fang frowned and said, "Ling Xian, although the eye-opening pill can increase the chance of opening the eyes, you and I both know that it is too slim. The eye-opening pill has existed for thousands of years. , There are only three cases in the Immortal Cultivation World where you can successfully open your eyes after taking it, which can be said to be a one-in-a-million chance."
"What I'm fighting for is the slightest chance." Ling Xian's eyes were firm, and he said, "I can't think of any other way to change my destiny other than opening the eyes of the sky."
The eye of the sky is one of the most powerful and wonderful forces in the Immortal Cultivation World.
There are a total of 108 known types of Heavenly Eyes, and each of them possesses the powerful power of the creation of the heavens and the earth and the mysteriousness of Zhong Qiankun. And the monks who can awaken the eyes of the sky are all proud of the sky. Even if the eyes of the sky are not opened for combat, they will be attracted by the major sects and climb to the sky in one step.
For example, Wang Qitong ranked ninety-ninth. This heavenly eye can see the unique spiritual light of all treasures, even treasures that have been sealed and become ordinary, can be seen through at a glance, and can also be used to find the world's spiritual veins, relics, etc., which can be regarded as magical endless.
According to ancient records, 30,000 years ago, there was a cultivator who opened his eyes by chance. In just a few years, he used this eye to find several spiritual veins, as well as hundreds of thousands of dusty eyes. Treasure, finally relying on endless resources to become a famous powerhouse in the world of immortality, known as Duobao Zhenjun.
"Since you have made up your mind, the old man will not advise you. Here are five hundred spiritual stones, which should be your reward for this alchemy." Master Fang waved his hand, and a pile of strange stones containing pure spiritual energy appeared out of thin air. .
"This……"
Ling Xian's heart warmed. In the past, he used to assist alchemy with five spiritual stones at most. And this time, it was obvious that Master Fang helped him buy the Eye-Opening Pill by way of compensation.
Master Fang saw his hesitation and said with a chuckle, "No need to be hypocritical, even if the old man supports you, with your talent, once you open your eyes or set foot on the path of cultivation, you will definitely be famous in the future, and I can be considered Invest in advance."
Ling Xian was silent. He was lonely and unable to practice since he was a child, and he was already used to the indifference and ridicule of others. However, one of the only three alchemists in Qingcheng, a leading figure, not only favored him, but was also willing to pay for him to fight for that illusory opportunity, which moved him very much.
After being silent for a while, Ling Xian put the five hundred spirit stones into the storage bag, and then bowed deeply to the smiling old man in front of him, and said solemnly, "If you can climb the clouds in this life, go through fire and water to repay this kindness."
"Okay, it's enough to have you. The old man doesn't want you to repay me. I just don't want you to be destroyed by the storm, so I will help you." Master Fang smiled gratified and said: " Go, it's already noon, I know that you will go to work at Lao Wang's place, so I won't let you drink tea."
Ling Xian nodded, turned and walked out of the secret room, full of excitement and gratitude.
Master Fang gave him not only five hundred spirit stones, but also a chance, a chance to become a dragon for nine days!
"It will definitely be successful." Ling Xian said silently in his heart, and immediately walked in the direction of Qizhen Pavilion.
Although Eye-Opening Pill is one of the tasteless pills recognized by the entire Xiu Xian world, it is also a genuine seventh-grade pill. In Qingcheng, only the rare treasures of the world will be sold.
The price is seven hundred spirit stones. For a cultivator with strength and background, this price is not much, but for a person like Ling Xian who cannot cultivate, it is an astronomical figure. Fortunately, he has always been frugal. In the past few years, he has accumulated nearly 300 spiritual stones through part-time work, and the spiritual stones donated by Master Fang are more than enough.
Not long after, Ling Xian came to an antique three-story pavilion, which was the rare and precious pavilion with business all over the world.
However, just when he was about to enter the Qizhen Pavilion, an old voice suddenly sounded in his heart, as if it was far away from the sky, but it seemed to be close in front of him.
"Hey, it turned out to be a person who is forbidden by God, and there is such a peerless genius in such a small place?"
who?
Ling Xian was startled, he could clearly feel that a pair of deep eyes were watching him.
"I can't believe that the old man has been sleeping for tens of thousands of years. As soon as he wakes up, he can meet such a talented seedling. It's a great blessing." He seemed to be sighing his luck.
"I don't know which senior passed by this place. Please don't joke with me. I was born to be a waste. Where is the peerless genius that senior said." Ling Xian was cautiously on guard. of panic. Fourteen years of hardships have caused him to suffer countless scorns and ridicules, but it has also created his tenacity, maturity and prudence.
"Crap?" The voice froze and couldn't help laughing: "This is the funniest joke I've heard in 30,000 years. If you are a cripple, then the nine holy bodies of the human race and the three great divine bodies of the spiritual race, It's all rubbish."
Ling Xian frowned, he knew that the nine sacred bodies of the human race were known as the darling of the gods, and each of them was amazingly talented and extremely powerful. And the meaning of that old voice is that the aptitude of this cripple is stronger than that of the Nine Saints?
"I know you don't believe it, but it doesn't matter, you will believe it later." The voice sounded again.
The next moment, Ling Xian saw a painting flying out of the Qizhen Pavilion, flashing with nine-colored dazzling eyes, flowing with a desolate ancient atmosphere, wrapping him and disappearing.
It was like going to another world.