Chapter 541: Nine-Foot Giant Cauldron, Hundreds of Pills Refined Together

In the quiet training room.

Only the sound of long breathing after a long interval proved that there was someone inside.

When another stream of medicine was completely spit out, the redness on Luo Chen's face slowly dissipated.

Although the red color has dissipated a lot, his face still looks red despite taking the True Flame Pill for many years and swallowing the medicine.

If he had been stronger and had gone outside, he would probably have been called a "red-faced big man" for short.

It does not matter.

When it comes to spiritual practice, there are thousands of different paths, and each one leads to the ultimate road of immortality according to his or her own means.

This is also true, because the immortal cultivators practice different magical skills and methods, so strange phenomena often appear.

Such as red face, purple face, or sickly sallow complexion, etc.

It is not uncommon for some people to go wrong in their practice. It is not uncommon for their hair to turn gray overnight or their hair to become dry.

Luo Chen doesn't care much about the skin color of his face, but he can still show the domineering power of this top-quality True Flame Pill through the changes in his face skin color!

"One is enough to buy ten now!"

Luo Chen muttered to himself, his eyes full of surprise.

Generally, the potency of elixirs tends to double depending on their respective grades.

One, two, four, and eight correspond to the four levels of low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, and top-grade respectively.

Luo Chen figured this out by himself.

The rest of the alchemists?

Sorry, among the ten thousand alchemists, there may not be anyone who can refine the best elixirs, so naturally there is no way to figure out this rule.

It was precisely because of this that Luo Chen was so surprised.

Because of the special medicinal power of the True Flame Pill, this rule was slightly broken.

Its medicinal power increases at levels one, two, five, and ten.

In other words, after the grade of the True Flame Pill reaches the top grade, it undergoes a qualitative change and reaches the maximum level at the top grade!

This change is far worse than the Fanxing Pill that I had been taking all year round.

This is just a difference in changes. If the actual medicinal power is compared, a low-grade True Flame Pill will be 50% more powerful than the Fanxing Pill.

The details are quite complicated, and only Luo Chen, the user, can know them well.

After some deliberation, his surprise gradually faded away, leaving only traces of pity.

"The price/performance ratio is actually quite high, but unless I suck out the bones and marrow from the Feiyan Islands, they won't be able to support my practice."

If one were to follow the most perfect method, it would naturally be to practice by taking the best True Flame Pill every day, so that the speed of cultivation could be maximized.

One top-quality pill is equivalent to ten low-grade True Flame Pills and fifteen low-grade Starry Pills.

As long as the financial resources can support it and drug resistance does not appear, the time it takes Luo Chen to practice to reach the perfection of the golden elixir can be controlled within two hundred years, even if it is only a third-level low-grade spiritual vein, or even only one hundred years of risk-taking. Size.

The problem lies in this "financial resources".

Obviously, Feiyan Islands cannot sustain his daily consumption.

Just the previous situation made all the major families sigh and complain.

If he takes the best True Flame Pill every day to practice, the entire Feiyan Thirty-Six Islands will be sucked clean by him.

Sooner or later there will be a rebellion!

Therefore, after some evaluation, Luo Chen could only control the grade of pills he took daily to the high-grade level.

In this way, ten raw materials, with a 50% success rate, can yield five True Flame Pills, which is fifty top-grade pills, enough for him to use for nearly two months.

This is comparable to ten copies. There is only one top-quality True Flame Pill, which is ten pills, and it is relatively cheaper.

The amount of medicine that can be absorbed will be more, regardless of time.

They are all cost-effective, one is for the speed of practice, and the other is for financial resources.

After comprehensive consideration, Luo Chen chose the plan that best suited the current situation.

Feeling that the golden elixir in his body was slowly absorbing the remaining power of the elixir, Luo Chen remembered the conversation he had with Wu Qi yesterday.

Mara flow.

Blood Nightmare Demon Luo.

Twelve stream masters.

Canghai Righteous Alliance.

In the end, my thoughts stopped at the "ten years" mentioned by the other party.

According to the current situation, ten years later, he should be able to steadily enter the fourth level of the Golden Core, which is the middle stage of the Golden Core.

By then, his strength will also undergo a qualitative change.

By then, against Wu Qi, the chances of winning will be 70% to 80%.

But, that's just Wu Qi!

He is still a Wu Qi who has not exhausted all his means.

"Beihai Immortal Realm is full of demons and demons. The monks here are very capable in fighting, especially in the Eastern Wilderness Realms. Perhaps only the few monks from the New Realm who are close to the millions of wild mountains have good fighting abilities of the same level."

Two battles with local monks of the same level gave Luo Chen a slight taste of the tyranny of the "Sea of ​​Demons" monks.

He also took advantage of the situation and revised his estimate of his own strength.

At the third level of the Golden Core, you can fight against the mid-stage Golden Core, but you will definitely not be able to defeat the late-stage Golden Core monks, but you can run away.

This barely complies with the previous "enough to protect oneself".

It was just barely, I had to run.

If you want to resist, you have to wait until the middle stage of Golden Core.

This made Luo Chen a little dissatisfied.

He worked hard to practice many spells, and he practiced every magic weapon day and night as much as possible. He also practiced the technique known as the ancestor of fire magic, but in the end he could only do this.

It's really a bit of a confidence blow.

If his thoughts were known to outsiders, they would probably scold him.

In the early and middle stages of Jindan, you want to fight against the great monks in the later stage. What do you think of others who have practiced hard for hundreds of years?

"Not enough!"

"Far from enough!"

"With the current cultivation speed guaranteed, I must strengthen my fighting ability again."

"The hope of immortality is not enough, only the truth can be achieved by fighting for a hundred battles."

After many years of cultivation, Luo Chen's goal is no longer just immortality.

The so-called immortality is just a change in life span.

When the realm is raised, it will naturally add endless life span.

But this generation of cultivators will also have the risk of falling.

Therefore, under the endless life span, with endless fighting power, this is "true immortality"!

In particular, Luo Chen has evaluated several times that he is likely to cultivate to the great perfection of the Golden Core Stage within two hundred years.

In this way, the resources related to the formation of the infant must be prepared as soon as possible, so as not to be in a hurry and run around.

He doesn't want to learn from Fu Jiusheng, who went out to find resources for the formation of the elixir only after the great perfection of the foundation building stage.

Therefore!

Ten years later, whether he joins the Moruo School or not, he has to go to the Feiyan Islands to make friends with more Jindan cultivators in the North Sea Immortal Cultivation World.

From them, he can trade more resources related to the formation of infants.

Especially the three main ingredients of the infant formation pill, the divine iris, the purple monkey flower, and the five-element lotus platform.

Perhaps there are risks in expanding personal connections, but as Han Zhan said, how can the path of cultivation always be smooth sailing? Risks are inevitable!

"My current means, except for refining my life magic weapon, are basically no longer able to improve."

"If I want to increase my combat effectiveness, I have to rely on other aspects."

Luo Chen evaluated his current state.

Finally, he decided to refine his body.

With the supplement of a large amount of high-quality blood food, his physique has reached [Ancient Third Stage 40/100], a solid third-stage mid-level.

In five years, he has improved ten levels, even more than Yuding Domain for decades.

But even so, Luo Chen still felt it was too slow.

After all, the physical training realm has been ahead of the Qi training realm since the beginning, and now it is being caught up by the Qi training realm.

Especially the later the physical training is, the more difficult it is to transform the physique, and the speed may even slow down.

Therefore, Luo Chen has long been looking for external auxiliary resources that are better than blood food and spiritual food.

With Han Zhan's awakening, this problem has been solved.

Black Emperor Paste!

How to refine the Black Emperor Paste, Luo Chen has already had a plan in mind over the years.

Feiyan Islands is not good, the conditions are not good, and he must go out and go to another place.

"But before the trip, some things still need to be prepared in advance."

"Apart from anything else, the True Flame Pill must be prepared in advance for my use."

When Luo Chen thought of refining the True Flame Pill, a faint smile appeared on his face.

Now, his True Flame Pill proficiency has reached the Great Perfection, just in time to try the so-called "Hundred Pills Refining"!

...

After the battle between the Wu Family Patriarch and the Qingyang Demon Lord, the Feiyan Islands fell into a strange silence.

Those complaints in the past, never to be seen again!

If it is said that the killing of Yan Nantian by the Demon Lord Qingyang showed his ability to surpass that of the previous Lord of Feiyan, this was also within the estimation of Cheng Dou and others.

After all, if you don't have the skills, how can you dare to take on the job?

At that time, the strength shown by Luo Chen was just the level of a normal Jindan cultivator.

But after Luo Chen acted boldly and defeated the famous Wu family ancestor Wu Qi, everything was different.

That was a big man at the sixth level of Jindan!

If the late cultivators did not come out, they would also be able to walk sideways in the North Sea cultivation world.

Such an existence must "talk nicely" to the Demon Lord Qingyang.

This batch of cultivators in the foundation-building period usually offer some medicinal materials, so why do they have so many complaints?

In this "silent atmosphere", the major families tacitly increased their tribute to Luo Chen.

All kinds of materials for the True Flame Pill were collected as much as possible and handed over to the Fairy Yaoyue Cheng Haixin.

Luo Chen was extremely satisfied with this!

Isn't this like a sleepy man meeting a pillow?

He was just about to prepare for several large-scale alchemy, and the medicinal materials stored before could only support three times.

His own plan was at least five times, preferably seven or eight times.

In this way, he could gather the number of True Flame Pills needed for ten years.

Now that his subordinates were so dedicated, it just completed his plan and saved him from talking too much.

Time passed by little by little.

Three months had passed since the war.

During these three months, each family took action to repair the losses caused by the war as much as possible.

But even so, there were still four islands that sank into the sea permanently.

There were no high-grade spiritual veins on those four islands, only the first-grade lower level, and most of them were inhabited by mortals. This was why the major families did not want to dig them out after the war.

In this way, the thirty-six islands of Feiyan became thirty-two islands.

The missing four islands were exactly the flanks of "Feiyan" on the map.

If you look down from a high altitude, the wings of Feiyan on both sides have become asymmetrical.

At the moment, no one cared about this.

Everyone cared about only one thing.

That was "The Demon Lord Refining the Pill"!

...

On this day, the white mist on the Ten-Li Ping Lake dissipated.

The scorching sun hanging high in the sky emitted endless golden light, which was reflected on the lake, making it look like golden waves.

Thousands of people had gathered on the shores of the lake without knowing when.

Most of them were Qi-refining cultivators.

Gathering in front of the foundation-building cultivators, they looked at the small island in the middle of the lake and discussed in a low voice.

"Does the Demon Lord really want to publicly refine pills?"

"Yes, I heard that the scene might be huge!"

"Tsk tsk, how big can it be? Could it be bigger than the alchemy conferences held by the rumored alchemy sects?"

"It's hard to say. Anyway, I know that the Demon Lord Qingyang has not refined pills in the past few months. He has been recuperating and waiting for the people below to process various raw materials for him in advance."

"What are you mumbling about? Being able to watch a third-level alchemist personally refine pills may be the only thing you can talk about in your life. Why don't you watch it?"

"The senior is right! We are Meng Lang."

"Yes, if we can learn one or two tricks by chance and pass them on to future generations, it can also be a family heirloom."

Amidst the discussions like waves.

On the quiet island, figures walked out like flowing water under the orderly command of a tall female cultivator.

Each of them stood in a position, and then took out various medicinal materials from the storage bag.

If you look closely, the medicinal materials taken out by each person are of the same type, without any deviation.

There are a total of 18 people, very far apart, but if you look carefully, it is obvious that they have formed a large circle.

In the middle, there is an open space.

Everyone looked at each other, could it be that the open space in the middle is where the alchemy is made?

But there is no special treatment!

There are no fire-proof bricks, fire-increasing formations, and other auxiliary equipment in ordinary alchemy rooms.

How is the Demon Lord Qingyang going to make the alchemy?

Just when everyone was in doubt, there was an uproar.

At some point, a man in a wide white Taoist robe had stood in the center of the circular square.

He just stood there quietly, and his tall back was like a mountain, making people hold their breath and look up.

It was the Demon Lord Qingyang!

Suddenly.

The Demon Lord waved his sleeves, and a small tripod flew out.

The small tripod was light gray in color, as if it was not in the five elements, but it seemed to contain all things in the world, including yin and yang and the five elements.

Once it flew out, it grew in the wind.

Three inches, seven inches, one foot, ten feet, three feet...

Some low-level cultivators at the lakeside couldn't help but speak out.

"Is this a fucking alchemy tripod?"

In the end, under the dumbfounded gaze of everyone, it turned into a nine-foot-high giant tripod like a tall building, standing on Yaoyue Island.

Three legs and two ears, round body, rich alchemy fragrance lingering on it, it is indeed an alchemy tripod, but the size is indeed much larger.

Luo Chen looked at this scene with satisfaction, and then opened his mouth and spit.

A wisp of green flame, slowly spit out.

With the blessing of mana, it also grew in the wind, turned into a raging fire, and completely wrapped the Hunyuan Tripod.

Not only that, he jumped up and flew into the sky, overlooking the bottom.

With his sleeves waving, the medicinal materials prepared nearby fell into the Hunyuan Ding like flowing light.

One, two... until all the raw materials were gathered in the Ding, Luo Chen stopped.

At this moment, his expression became more solemn.

The test is coming!

If the refining of 100 pills can be successful, he can save a lot of time wasted on refining pills in the future.

Many pills can be refined at one time, and the saved time can be used in other places.

In the Qingyang Hall of Yaoyue Island, a black banner leaned against the door.

On the black banner, a pair of eyes condensed with ghost energy stared at the figure above the giant Ding.

"This kind of grand scene only happens once every ten years in Yaowang Sect."

"Even the great alchemy sect Qingdan Valley rarely sees it."

"Such a scene, such demeanor, and such grace are not inferior to those fourth-level alchemists of Yuanying Upper Sect!"

"Luo Chen, haha... The cultivators here only know your name Qingyang Demon Lord, but don't know the Taoist name of Dan Chenzi. It's a pity."