Chapter 162 Stealing Immortal Grass Master Tong Yu
Chapter 162 Stealing Immortal Grass Master Tong Yu
Huoyan Mountain is located in the north of Youzhou and stretches for thousands of miles. It is the largest mountain range in the northern part of Zhao State. It is sparsely populated and the weather is hot. Even ferocious animals and birds are hard to see.
The environment is extremely harsh, but it has a great reputation in the cultivation world, and the sect of Lingyao Mountain is located here.
Because this place has the most abundant ground fire resources in Youzhou, which can be used for alchemy.
Three days later, Lin Xuan came to the Flame Mountain.
As soon as the light fell, he felt the heat wave rushing towards his face. Lin Xuan frowned. The temperature here was at least over 50 degrees. If he hadn't been an immortal cultivator and his body had been tempered, an ordinary person would definitely not be able to withstand it.
With a slight movement of his mind, a layer of hazy blue light appeared around his body, and he immediately felt cool. This is a water-type shield, which is best used to resist high temperatures.
Lin Xuan identified the direction, and then began to enter the mountain using the technique of controlling the wind.
If it is a general sect, there will be layers of restrictions around the main altar to prevent outsiders from approaching. However, the Lingyao Mountain is different, its status is detached, and monks from other sects often come to invite them to make alchemy. Although the Flame Mountain is its root, But there are only a few phantom arrays that prevent mortals from approaching.
Lin Xuan easily came to the rumored "Mountain of Mountains". The so-called "Mountain of Mountains" is named after the terrain. It was originally a huge ring-shaped volcano, but the crater is extremely wide. Inside the mountain, there are A hill shaped like a cauldron.
The wonderful environment can be described as ingenious, and it is the most suitable for alchemy. It is said that thousands of years ago, various cultivation sects in Youzhou fought for this treasure land, but finally chose to give up.
Because of the words of a casual cultivator, the heads of all sects were dumbfounded and speechless. Even if you got here, do you have enough alchemy skills?
Later, the cultivator showed some magical skills, and opened a furnace to make alchemy in front of all the masters.
Foundation Establishment Pill, a necessary pill for monks in the middle school of various sects, usually has a success rate of only one-fifth, and the pills in the fairy world are more and more difficult to refine.
But the monk increased the success rate to an astonishing 50%, that is to say, he could succeed once by refining two furnaces of foundation building pills. Of course, there is one condition, he must help all factions in alchemy.
This person is the founder of Lingyao Mountain!
Later, some cultivators who didn't like cultivation but were keen on alchemy joined in, and gradually there was the Spiritual Medicine Mountain that it is today.
In addition to Lin Xuan, there are several cultivators standing in front of the mountain in the mountains. Looking at the clothes, there are monks from nearby sects, and there are also some casual cultivators who come here for the name. Today is the day when Lingyao Mountain receives foreigners.
When these people saw Lin Xuan, they just took a quick look and then turned their heads away. After all, most of the monks who came to Lingyao Mountain had only one purpose.
Seeing this situation, Lin Xuan rubbed his nose and had no choice but to stand aside and wait with them.
This waited for several hours, but none of the monks present showed an expression of impatience or dissatisfaction. There is no other reason. The people in Lingyao Mountain are all weird people. It is said that a senior at the alchemy stage once asked them to refine it. The alchemy, because of the rude words, angered the alchemist of Lingyao Mountain, and that person intentionally refined it indiscriminately.
A series of ten batches of precious pills all failed. It is normal for alchemy to fail, but one after another, one after another, they are trying to make useless pills at the level of the chief alchemist of Lingyao Mountain.
Seeing that all the precious medicinal materials collected with great difficulty were turned into useless waste pills, the anger of that master can be imagined.
In another place, the pill congealing stage is absolutely amazing, but in Lingyao Mountain, no one would pay attention to it, not because this sect is very strong, and their masters are only in the middle stage of foundation establishment, but because of the status of Lingyao Mountain. Aloof, everyone still counts on them to make alchemy.
In the world of cultivating immortals in Youzhou, there is an unwritten rule that no one can do anything to the alchemists in Lingyao Mountain. First, there are few monks who are good at alchemy, and secondly, Lingyao Mountain is of high level. Kill, who will help us refine medicine.
So fortunately that master didn't get mad, otherwise he would be the one who would suffer, and he would become the target of public criticism in the entire Youzhou cultivating world.
Even the masters in the condensing period suffered from being dumb, and the other cultivators of course did not dare to put on airs. Although they were already impatient in their hearts, they still had a calm expression on their faces.
Seeing this situation, Lin Xuan's mind became alive again. If he can successfully join the Spiritual Medicine Mountain, not only will the pills in the future be guaranteed, but he will also be able to get the title of an official alchemist, which is equivalent to saving his life Even though Lingyaoshan is just an inconspicuous sect, joining it has many benefits.
Seeing that it was noon, a white light finally lit up in front of his eyes.
In the light, a boy in his twenties came out and glanced at the waiting cultivators: "All immortal masters, please follow me."
A look of surprise appeared on Lin Xuan's face. This young man was just an ordinary mortal, an outer disciple of Lingyao Mountain?
The cultivators couldn't bear to wait, and hurriedly followed the young man into the mountain within the mountain.
This was originally the largest active volcano in Youzhou. Since Lingyao Mountain established its sect here, the ancestors of all generations have spent great efforts to sort it out. The room, with the fire of the earth veins, becomes a natural alchemy room, but the most precious thing is the hill at the crater, which is shaped like a cauldron. Furnace, used for alchemy, is more magical than any rare cauldron furnace.
It's just that apart from the cultivator who founded the Spiritual Medicine Mountain, there is no one whose alchemy technique is so miraculous that he can use that hill as a cauldron for alchemy.
Although the young man who received the introduction was only a mortal, he was clever and clever. He quickly asked the monks who came here for the name of the pill they wanted to refine, and brought them to a suitable alchemy room. The spar needed for alchemists to negotiate.
"Immortal Master, may I ask what kind of elixir you need to refine?"
The young man who was in charge of receiving and guiding glanced at Lin Xuan, with a respectful expression and a little envy in his eyes. Although he was only a mortal, he had already been told that the immortal master in front of him was a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage before he came.
Alchemists inside the sect can be rude to high-level monks, but how could he, an outside disciple, have such courage.
However, Lin Xuan was more kind than he imagined, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, but I'm not here to make alchemy."
"Don't make alchemy?" The boy was startled, then why did he come to the Spiritual Medicine Mountain.
"I want to join your faction."
After hearing Lin Xuan's request, the boy's reaction was similar to Wu Tian's, but he was very obedient and didn't say much: "In that case, please come with me, Master Immortal."
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"Failed again!"
In a spacious alchemy room, there was a sound of heartache and sighs. In the center of the room, a purple-red fireball was suspended. Under the fireball, a ferocious animal head was cast with iron, with its mouth wide open. , from time to time, the fire of the earth's veins spewed out from it, replenishing the fireball.
An old man with white beard and hair was holding a cauldron in his arms. The lid of the cauldron had been opened, but what came from inside was not the strange fragrance of pills, but the smell of burning.
"This high-grade pill is really difficult to refine. The marrow-washing pill is already the lowest level and the simplest one, but I wasted twenty batches of materials, and I still haven't succeeded once."
The white eyebrows of the old Taoist are frowned, don't look at his slovenly appearance, people should not be judged by their appearance, Master Tong Yu is the head of Lingyao Mountain, the best alchemist in the cultivation world of Youzhou, his cultivation is not low, and he is in the middle stage of foundation establishment.
Even if it is the same kind of elixir, the efficacy of different grades is not the same. With Tong Yu's alchemy technique, the success rate of refining middle-grade elixir is not low. Now he is studying how to refine high-grade elixir .
But it always fails. Is it true that as the legend says, the refining of top-grade pills can only be done by luck, and manpower cannot be forced?
Just as Master Tong Yu was frowning and thinking hard, a sound transmission talisman flew in front of him, Master Tong Yu stretched out his finger, and a respectful voice came to his ears: "I want to report to the master, there is a monk in the foundation period who wants to join this group."
"Oh?" Daoist Tong Yu stood up. Most of the cultivators are devoted to the pursuit of immortality. There are very few people who love alchemy, especially high-level monks. Over the past few years, they have been faced with the embarrassing situation of being outnumbered.
Most of the alchemists in the sect are cultivated in the spirit stage, and the life span of the spirit stage is not longer than that of ordinary people. After a short period of nearly a hundred years, they will return to the underworld.
Many alchemists in the sect have passed away recently, but there have been no new disciples to replenish them. If this continues, it may be difficult for the sect to continue the orthodoxy...
As the head of the sect, Master Tong Yu has been worrying about this matter for a long time, but he has no good plan. If the Lingyao Mountain really declines like this, under the nine springs, how can he explain himself like the ancestors of the past generations in the future?
Hearing that a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage wanted to join the sect, Master Tong Yu was overjoyed and decided to receive him personally. Of course, although he wanted to introduce new disciples to the sect, he did not break the rules. That is the iron law of Spirit Medicine Mountain. , only formal disciples with alchemy talent are accepted.