Chapter 1140 Why Not Sing and Walk Slowly?
After another half an hour passed, sweat oozed out from Hu Chen Wuding's forehead and slowly flowed down.
Even though he possesses a unique alchemy skill and has reached the middle stage of golden elixir cultivation, after more than twenty days of continuous alchemy refining, there is not much mana left in his body.
Hu Chen Wuding was an alchemist himself, so he knew that he could not take too many qi-boosting pills, and using spirit stones to replenish his mana was already beyond his means at this level of sacrifice.
After another stick of incense, Hu Chen Wuding, whose face was already flushed, raised his hands fiercely, and a dark golden rune that was half the size of his head suddenly rose into the air from his hands.
The next moment, it shot out like an arrow, and in a flash, it was submerged into the elixir furnace with rising purple smoke.
Then the entire alchemy furnace shook slightly and made a "rumbling" sound. Immediately, strips of faint glow rose up from the top, and a slightly sweet fragrance instantly filled the entire alchemy room.
Hu Chen Wuding had stopped using the magic formula and reached the alchemy furnace in a flash.
He reached out and patted the alchemy furnace lightly, and with a soft "buzz" sound, the top cover of the alchemy furnace flew up.
Immediately, three purple rays of light flew towards the door of the alchemy room in succession!
Hu Chen Wuding chuckled softly, rolled up his big sleeves, and a ray of rays of light flew out, and rolled back three rays of purple light as he stretched and shrank.
When he opened his palm again, there were three more purple pills in his hand, each one as clear and shining as amethyst.
Hu Chen Wuding stretched out two fingers, gently pinched one of the pills, and then raised it in front of his eyes.
After carefully observing it for a few breaths, he moved his fingertips slightly, and a little powder floated on the surface of the amethyst-colored pill. Then he inhaled it into his intestines and closed his eyes.
In just a moment, purple streaks appeared on Hu Chen Wuding's originally smooth face, making him look very strange.
After carefully closing his eyes and feeling it for a while, he opened his eyes again, nodded with satisfaction, and the purple lines on his face slowly disappeared.
He carefully put the three pills into a white jade bottle and put them into the storage ring on his hand.
"It took a total of decades to collect materials before refining the 'Purple Heart Pill'. Then we can slowly refine the 'Purple Heart Pill' and start to hit the later stage of the Golden Pill."
"Purple Heart Pill" is a very rare golden elixir realm auxiliary elixir for cultivation, which can help monks break through small realms.
However, the four-flavor raw materials in the "Purple Heart Pill" are very difficult to find, and can rarely be seen in the Desolate Moon Continent.
Huchen Wuding has been searching hard for many years, and finally only bought one of the raw materials at a high price at an auction. There was no news about the other three raw materials in the next ten years.
Until later, when Huchen Wuding saw someone buying several rare poison pills at high prices in the market, he suddenly thought of bartering.
So he put a few rare poison pills in the auction house that could only be obtained within the Juchen family, and marked that the poison pills could only be exchanged for any one of the three raw materials.
Just as he was looking forward to it, after another twenty years or so, he finally slowly gathered the "Purple"
The main material of "Xin Dan".
During the whole refining process this time, Hu Chen Wuding was actually very worried. Now no one in the entire family could help him.
Although there are three other golden elixir cultivators like him, in terms of alchemy attainments, he is currently the number one in the Huchen family.
His father, Huchen Wandong, had also entered the period of false infancy. He had been in seclusion all year round and had long since stopped hearing about the affairs of the clan.
The other two golden elixirs returned love for Hu Chen Wanli and Hu Chen, and their cultivation and alchemy attainments could not be compared with Hu Chen Wuding.
Ancestor Huchen left the family together with another Nascent Soul friend decades ago to search for an ascension node, and there has been no news about him so far.
Today, Huchen Wuding has cultivated the "Ghost Poison Scroll" to the sixth level, and finally lived up to Zhuo Lingfeng's hard work and took control of the entire Huchen family.
Since no one could help him refine the "Purple Heart Pill", and Hu Chen Wuding only had one piece of material in his hand, he hesitated for a few days before he made up his mind to enter the alchemy room and sealed it. Don't let anyone disturb you.
In the end, Hu Chen Wuding succeeded in refining the "Purple Heart Pill" with every possible care.
Hu Chen Wuding carefully felt the changes that occurred in his body after inhaling the "Purple Heart Pill" powder, and finally determined that there was no difference between the effects recorded on the pill recipe, which made him quite satisfied.
Three "Purple Heart Pills" need to be swallowed and refined in three stages.
The first one takes about five years to refine;
Then you need to go out of seclusion for a period of time, and then refine the second one, and then it will take about ten years;
After being released and adjusted again, the third one will take twenty years to refine and comprehend, and then there will be a great chance of breaking through to a small realm.
Although it takes thirty years to refine the elixir alone, it is extremely worthwhile for the monks.
The higher a monk goes in cultivation, the harder it becomes to break through the bottle power. Even a small realm may be extremely difficult.
This is also why the situation of Li Wuyi and others is that even if they have a super large amount of cultivation resources behind them, people like Li Wuyi have only reached the late stage of Jindan.
This only happened because of Li Wuyi's amazing qualifications.
There are a large group of Jindan monks in the Jingshi Sect, but there are many people who have been trapped in the Jindan stage for hundreds of years. The leader Yan Longzi, Elder Chi Gong and others belong to this group.
Hu Chen Wu Ding's cultivation is different from that of most cultivators. The Hu Chen family is an alchemy family, and there are many recipes for assisting cultivators in their cultivation.
Some are normal aids, but the medicinal properties are mild and the progress is limited.
Some are extreme, or even very vicious. If you are not careful, the cultivator will have various conditions after swallowing, such as body explosion, madness, etc.
However, even this kind of danger is a rare opportunity that many cultivators can't get.
This is the benefit of the alchemy sect or family. They can have more opportunities to improve their cultivation by swallowing pills.
"Well, this alchemy consumes too much energy and physical strength. I need to rest for a few days. After adjusting my mentality, I can swallow the first 'Purple Heart Pill' to practice..."
After carefully feeling the power of the medicine, Hu Chen Wu Ding began to think about the next plan.
After half a cup of tea, he stood up and strode towards the door of the alchemy room.
With a "boom", the door opened to the left and right, and a ray of dazzling sunlight shone on Hu Chen Wuding's body. He squinted his eyes slightly.
The next moment, he saw that in the restriction outside the door, there were several sound transmission notes flying around in it, like headless flies.
Hu Chen Wuding was not surprised by this. After all, he was now the head of the family, and some important things must be notified to him.
This time he was afraid that there would be mistakes in refining the "Purple Heart Pill", so he blocked everything from the outside world.
Hu Chen Wuding grabbed several sound transmission notes in his hand, and then his consciousness probed into them one by one.
One by one, the sound transmission notes quickly slid under his consciousness, and Hu Chen Wuding looked normal.
Although they were basically some things that needed to be dealt with in the family, generally speaking, they were not things that could not be left without him.
The contents of the jade slips were mostly things that Hu Chen Huiqing notified him to know after dealing with them.
Although Hu Chen Wu Ding was the head of the family, he handed over many family matters to his second sister Hu Chen Hui Qing, who had always taken good care of him.
Hu Chen Hui Qing was now at the peak of the early Jindan stage, so she would naturally be given the most benefits.
As for Hu Chen Wan Li, whose attitude towards him had slightly changed in the later period, Hu Chen Wu Ding's attitude towards him was not too good, but not too bad either.
For those families who had suppressed him before, it was already very good that he could do this, at least it was relatively fair in terms of resource allocation.
He quickly swept through the sound transmission notes one by one. When Hu Chen Wu Ding saw the last sound transmission note in his hand, his consciousness also scanned it casually. He wanted to go back and have a good rest at this time.
And when his consciousness scanned it, Hu Chen Wu Ding was suddenly stunned.
"Xiao Zhufeng... Li Yan, um... the benefactor is still alive? And he has become a Yuanying cultivator. The Yuanying ceremony will be held in nine years!"
For a while, Hu Chen Wu Ding was stunned, as if he was being immobilized by someone.
Ancestor Hu Chen also participated in the war with the demons that year, thus protecting the Hu Chen family, which allowed some people of Hu Chen Wu Ding to stay safely in the clan.
When Ancestor Hu Chen came back, he specially called Hu Chen Wu Ding over and talked about Li Yan.
At that time, Ancestor Hu Chen did not participate in the final battle of Yinmo Cliff Crack because many of the two sides' Shenhua and Yuanying had gone out in the previous battle of the South China Sea monks.
Among them was Ancestor Hu Chen, who was seriously injured in that battle and was moved to the rear for recuperation.
When the war was over, Ancestor Hu Chen, who was a Yuanying monk, got a lot of news about the Yinmo Cliff decisive battle.
He also knew that it was Wei Chongran who fought to the death to establish a glorious military exploit, but his daughter and disciple Li Yan fell into Yinmo Cliff and finally no bones were left.
After returning to the clan, he told Hu Chen Wu Ding the news.
Hu Chen Wu Ding heard that Li Yan was probably dead. After asking for some details, he returned to his residence and was silent for a long time...
He had been hiding since he was a child. Only "Uncle Sang" was his relative. He had never had any like-minded friends.
But Li Yan appeared at the time of his life and death. Not only did he turn the situation around, but he also helped him regain his position in the family.
Although Li Yan's original purpose was to get a "Xuanming Order", Hu Chen Wu Ding still felt that he had gained more benefits.
And Li Yan's calm and calm attitude also affected Hu Chen Wu Ding's style of doing things later.
For Hu Chen Wu Ding, who had no friends since he was a child, Li Yan became his only friend invisibly.
Holding the sound transmission talisman in his hand, scenes of the past passed through Hu Chen Wu Ding's mind.
"Hehehe... My benefactor is so lucky that he survived the barrier between the two worlds. That's great, that's great!
Nine years later? There's still enough time for me to refine a 'Purple Heart Pill'. I will definitely go there by then to see my benefactor's current demeanor!"
For a moment, Hu Chen Wuding felt that the summer sun was no longer glaring. Instead, it felt like a warm sun when it was shining on his body. His tired mind suddenly became very relaxed!
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In a weedy valley in the area under the jurisdiction of the Pure Land Sect, large groups of snowflakes were falling from the sky.
At this moment, the thick snow on the ground was stirred up, losing the original smooth mirror-like appearance of the thick snow in the wilderness.
Not only were large areas of grass roots and ground exposed in many places, but there were also patches of dazzling red on the snow.
There were three or four corpses lying in the valley, and violent explosions were heard in the air. Two figures flew out of the valley one after the other.
"Daoyou, Daoyou, it's all a misunderstanding. As long as Daoyou forgive me, I can give you all the magic weapons and spiritual stones on me, as long as Daoyou doesn't do it again..."
A somewhat frightened voice came from the rainbow light in front. It was a middle-aged man with black beard, holding a double-stranded long sword in both hands, and his body was covered with blood.
There was a deep blood groove under his ribs, and some internal organs were exposed in the bloody flesh. He looked very miserable.
He had no time to deal with such a serious injury, and he just ran away.
Before he finished speaking, a cold snort came from the escape light that followed closely behind him.
"Bullshit, you guys have been chasing me all the way, how could you misunderstand me for so long? Go to hell!"
In the light behind him was a young man who looked like a servant. He was carrying a bamboo basket on his back and staring at the front with a fierce look in his eyes.