Chapter 6563 Alchemy Lamp
He carefully took out the elixir and placed it on the table to cool.
Then, he took out a special elixir bottle and gently put the elixir into it. After sealing the bottle, he checked it carefully to make sure there were no problems.
Finally, Chen Xuan took the elixir bottle in his hand, took a deep breath, then turned the elixir bottle over and let the elixir slide into his mouth. The taste of the elixir is fresh and fragrant, as if you have inhaled a vital force.
Chen Xuan closed his eyes and began to feel the effect of the elixir. His spiritual power began to circulate rapidly, flowing throughout his body, as if a ball of heavenly fire was burning in his body. He could feel that his cultivation was constantly improving, and the opportunity for breakthrough was gradually approaching.
As time passed, Chen Xuan had been immersed in the state of cultivation. His body gradually emitted a golden light, like a rising sun, full of strength and vitality.
During the process of cultivation, Chen Xuan did not forget to think about his own cultivation path. He knew that alchemy was only part of it, and the more important thing was to continuously improve his strength and master more techniques and secret techniques.
When the effect of the elixir gradually dissipated, Chen Xuan opened his eyes and felt a fresh and comfortable power filling his body. He knew that this training brought him closer to the peak of the fourth level of Shenlong Breaking God.
Chen Xuan stood up, feeling energetic and ready to continue his daily practice.
A few days later, he decided to go to the Longshen Sect's library, a peaceful place suitable for reading and relaxing.
The Library Pavilion is located at the foot of the Dragon God Sect. It is an ancient building. Its walls are covered with vines and moss, exuding a simple atmosphere. Chen Xuan walked through the quiet courtyard and came to the door of the Library Pavilion. The door was inlaid with inlays. The dragon-shaped decoration symbolizes the heritage and inheritance of the Dragon God Sect.
Pushing open the ancient wooden door, Chen Xuan entered the interior of the library. Here is a spacious reading room, with various ancient books and cultivation classics placed on the long bookshelves. The books on the bookshelves are white and exquisite, as if they are telling stories of power.
Chen Xuan walked into the reading room, looked around, and felt a deep tranquility. He randomly selected a cultivation classic, sat on a chair in front of the window, and began to read attentively.
In the reading room, Chen Xuan continued to immerse himself in the world of books and study the way of cultivation in depth. He learned the exercises of different schools and understood various cultivation methods and techniques.
The text on every page contains profound principles of cultivation, which benefited him a lot.
During this time, Chen Xuan also met some disciples. They came from different branches of the sect. Some specialized in swordsmanship, some were proficient in formations, and some studied alchemy.
They share their own cultivation experiences and experiences, learn from each other and learn from each other.
Once, Chen Xuan met a disciple named Li Ming.
Li Ming is a lover of alchemy. He has a deep understanding and unique insights into alchemy.
The two began to communicate, not only sharing their experience in alchemy, but also discussing some difficult problems in alchemy.
Li Ming said: "Brother Chen Xuan, although alchemy seems simple, the secrets contained in it are very complicated. The characteristics and attributes of each herb are different, and it requires precise heat and rich experience. However, as long as you are willing to work hard, , Alchemy is also a very charming way of cultivation.”
Chen Xuan nodded in agreement. He felt that alchemy was indeed a magical art. It condensed the power of the world into a small elixir and could provide strong support to the monks.
During this period of rest, Chen Xuan not only enriched his knowledge of cultivation, but also made many like-minded friends.
One early morning, the sun shone through the windows on the Longshen Sect's courtyard, making it peaceful and pleasant.
Chen Xuan had just finished his morning practice and walked out of his courtyard in a happy mood, ready to have breakfast.
He passed a courtyard and saw a sect disciple named Yang Ming. Yang Ming is a young man who practices fire skills and is of the same generation as Chen Xuan.
However, there have always been some conflicts between them.
These conflicts did not arise suddenly, but stemmed from a competition some time ago.
At that time, Yang Ming laughed at Chen Xuan's cultivation skills and claimed that his fire-based skills were superior.
Chen Xuan did not want to show weakness and agreed to a contest.
As a result, Chen Xuan defeated Yang Ming in the competition, but he did not show off or ridicule too much.
On the contrary, he tried to resolve the dispute in a peaceful manner, hoping to reconcile with Yang Ming. However, Yang Ming did not accept this reconciliation and instead had a grudge against Chen Xuan.
This morning, when Chen Xuan walked past Yang Ming, Yang Ming deliberately blocked his way and said coldly: "Chen Xuan, you think you can act aloof just because you defeated me in the competition. Are you just lucky?"
Chen Xuan stopped, frowned slightly, and responded: "Yang Ming, I didn't act condescending. I just wanted to reconcile and no longer care about the past. We are all members of the sect, why bother fighting for a war?" Is the competition unpleasant?"
Yang Ming didn't take it seriously. He laughed and said: "Chen Xuan, you are such a weak guy. Do you think you are great after defeating me? What qualifications do you think you have to teach me a lesson?"
Chen Xuan felt that his patience was gradually being tested. He took a deep breath, tried to stay calm, and said: "Yang Ming, I don't mean to teach you a lesson. I just hope that we can reconcile and no longer have conflicts. If you still If you don’t want to, then we can go our separate ways.”
Yang Ming did not give in. He said angrily: "Chen Xuan, I want to teach you a lesson today to let you know what true strength is!" After saying that, he suddenly stretched out his hand and made a ball of blazing sky fire. Appeared out of thin air in his hands.
When Chen Xuan saw this scene, he was unwilling to continue arguing. He knew that Yang Ming's fire skills were very powerful and should not be underestimated. So, he silently mobilized his spiritual power to prepare for this sudden challenge.
He carefully took out the elixir and placed it on the table to cool.
Then, he took out a special elixir bottle and gently put the elixir into it. After sealing the bottle, he checked it carefully to make sure there were no problems.
Finally, Chen Xuan took the elixir bottle in his hand, took a deep breath, then turned the elixir bottle over and let the elixir slide into his mouth. The taste of the elixir is fresh and fragrant, as if you have inhaled a vital force.
Chen Xuan closed his eyes and began to feel the effect of the elixir. His spiritual power began to circulate rapidly, flowing throughout his body, as if a ball of heavenly fire was burning in his body. He could feel that his cultivation was constantly improving, and the opportunity for breakthrough was gradually approaching.
As time passed, Chen Xuan had been immersed in the state of cultivation. His body gradually emitted a golden light, like a rising sun, full of strength and vitality.
During the process of cultivation, Chen Xuan did not forget to think about his own cultivation path. He knew that alchemy was only part of it, and the more important thing was to continuously improve his strength and master more techniques and secret techniques.
When the effect of the elixir gradually dissipated, Chen Xuan opened his eyes and felt a fresh and comfortable power filling his body. He knew that this training brought him closer to the peak of the fourth level of Shenlong Breaking God.
Chen Xuan stood up, feeling energetic and ready to continue his daily practice.
A few days later, he decided to go to the Longshen Sect's library, a peaceful place suitable for reading and relaxing.
The Library Pavilion is located at the foot of the Dragon God Sect. It is an ancient building. Its walls are covered with vines and moss, exuding a simple atmosphere. Chen Xuan walked through the quiet courtyard and came to the door of the Library Pavilion. The door was inlaid with The dragon-shaped decoration symbolizes the heritage and inheritance of the Dragon God Sect.
Pushing open the ancient wooden door, Chen Xuan entered the interior of the library. This is a spacious reading room, with various ancient books and cultivation classics placed on the long bookshelves. The books on the bookshelves are each white and exquisite, as if they are telling stories of power.
Chen Xuan walked into the reading room, looked around, and felt a deep tranquility. He randomly selected a cultivation classic, sat on a chair in front of the window, and began to read attentively.
In the reading room, Chen Xuan continued to immerse himself in the world of books and study the way of cultivation in depth. He learned the exercises of different schools and understood various cultivation methods and techniques.
The text on every page contains profound principles of cultivation, which benefited him a lot.
During this period, Chen Xuan also met some disciples who came from different branches of the sect. Some specialized in swordsmanship, some were proficient in formations, and some studied alchemy.
They share their own cultivation experiences and experiences, learn from each other and learn from each other.
Once, Chen Xuan met a disciple named Li Ming.
Li Ming is a lover of alchemy. He has a deep understanding and unique insights into alchemy.
The two began to communicate, not only sharing their experience in alchemy, but also discussing some difficult problems in alchemy.
Li Ming said: "Brother Chen Xuan, although alchemy seems simple, the secrets contained in it are very complicated. The characteristics and properties of each herb are different, which requires precise heat and rich experience. However, as long as you are willing to work hard, , Alchemy is also a very charming way of cultivation.”
Chen Xuan nodded in agreement. He felt that alchemy was indeed a magical art. It condensed the power of the world into a small elixir and could provide strong support to the monks.
During this period of rest, Chen Xuan not only enriched his knowledge of cultivation, but also made many like-minded friends.
One early morning, the sun shone through the windows on the Longshen Sect's courtyard, making it peaceful and pleasant.
Chen Xuan had just finished his morning practice and walked out of his courtyard in a happy mood, ready to have breakfast.
He passed a courtyard and saw a sect disciple named Yang Ming. Yang Ming is a young man who practices fire skills and is of the same generation as Chen Xuan.
However, there have always been some conflicts between them.
These conflicts did not arise suddenly, but stemmed from a competition some time ago.
At that time, Yang Ming laughed at Chen Xuan's cultivation skills and claimed that his fire-based skills were superior.
Chen Xuan did not want to show weakness and agreed to a contest.
As a result, Chen Xuan defeated Yang Ming in the competition, but he did not show off or ridicule too much.
On the contrary, he tried to resolve the dispute in a peaceful manner, hoping to reconcile with Yang Ming. However, Yang Ming did not accept this reconciliation and instead had a grudge against Chen Xuan.
This morning, when Chen Xuan walked past Yang Ming, Yang Ming deliberately blocked his way and said coldly: "Chen Xuan, you think you can act aloof just because you defeated me in the competition. Are you just lucky?"
Chen Xuan stopped, frowned slightly, and responded: "Yang Ming, I didn't act condescending. I just wanted to reconcile and no longer care about the past. We are all members of the sect, why bother fighting for a war?" Is the competition unpleasant?"
Yang Ming didn't take it seriously. He laughed and said, "Chen Xuan, you are such a weak guy. Do you think you are great just because you defeated me? What qualifications do you think you have to teach me a lesson?"
Chen Xuan felt that his patience was being tested gradually. He took a deep breath and tried to stay calm. He said, "Yang Ming, I don't mean to teach you a lesson. I just hope that we can reconcile and no longer have conflicts. If you still don't want to, then we can go our separate ways."
Yang Ming did not give in. He said angrily, "Chen Xuan, I will teach you a lesson today and let you know what real strength is!" After saying that, he suddenly stretched out his hand and a ball of blazing sky fire appeared in his hand out of thin air.
Seeing this scene, Chen Xuan was unwilling to continue arguing. He knew that Yang Ming's fire system skills were very powerful and should not be underestimated. So, he silently urged his spiritual power to prepare for this sudden challenge.