Chapter 773 Return to Divine Eagle Fairy City
"Uncle Master, I want to become a ninth-level alchemist."
When Bai Yu said this, Lu Jing was shocked. He hurriedly pulled Bai Yu into the alchemy room.
"Are you serious? In just ten years, you have mastered the Tianxuan Alchemy Sutra?"
Bai Yu nodded slightly and said:
"I have made some progress in the several eighth-level elixirs in the appendix of the Tianxuan Alchemy Sutra."
"I want to try to become a ninth-level alchemist."
He had already considered it in his mind. He advanced to the eighth-level alchemist in fifty years. His alchemy talent was considered top-notch in a local sect like the Corpse Driving Sect.
But it was not too shocking.
At least there were many such geniuses in those state-level sects.
Lu Jing was happy and worried at this time.
The good thing was that the sect had one more alchemy genius, and Bai Yu could completely take over the Danyuan Hall in the future.
Even bolder, if Bai Yu successfully became a Xuandan Master in the future, the situation of the Corpse Driving Sect would be much better!
A Xuandan Master can win over a large number of forces through various interpersonal relationships.
What worries him is that Bai Yu is advancing too fast and has almost reached the limit of what he can teach.
He said with difficulty:
"Ninth-level immortal pills are already top-notch in the Earthly Immortal Realm, and they are also of some help to the Heavenly Immortal Realm."
"The materials used to make this kind of pill are very precious, and even the Danyuan Palace doesn't have many."
"I don't have any task to make ninth-level immortal pills here."
Before, Lu Jing had always arranged the most suitable alchemy tasks for Bai Yu in the name of the sect.
Bai Yu could make pills in peace and didn't have to worry about any trivial matters.
However, the ninth-level immortal pills were extremely precious, and even Lu Jing couldn't arrange them privately.
Even Lu Jing himself rarely made ninth-level pills.
Bai Yu also knew that it was impossible for him to try all the precious medicinal materials in the sect. The risk of failure was too great and no one could afford it.
He smiled and said:
"Uncle Master, I came here this time to ask for a few ninth-level pill recipes and study them myself."
"As for the medicinal materials, I will find a way myself."
Lu Jing threw a copy of Tianshu Danjing over and said:
"This is the last one. All the Beidou Dan methods passed down by our sect are here."
"After learning this one, you can only rely on self-study."
Bai Yu took a quick look and saw that the back of the Danjing contained two ninth-level pill recipes, Baizhuan Xuepo Pill and Sanshi Pill.
He bowed and said sincerely:
"Thank you for your constant teachings, uncle master. I will always be grateful."
Lu Jing snorted coldly:
"Don't talk nonsense. I didn't want to teach you. It's just that the sect has a task."
Suddenly, his expression was a little gloomy:
"If the sect had not declined tens of thousands of years ago, even the medicinal materials for the ninth-level pills would not have to be prepared by the disciples themselves."
Bai Yu began to think in his heart that he might have to go to Tianyuan.
The environment of Tianyuan is harsh, and it is difficult for cultivators to survive.
Correspondingly, the medicinal materials in it are also very numerous and precious.
However, this time without the help of the sect, it is unknown how long it will take to search.
At this time, Lu Jing said again:
"In two and a half months, it will be the auction held in Shenying Immortal City every 500 years."
"Many hard-to-find medicinal materials will appear in the Immortal City, and there are even many law and mysterious scrolls."
"When the time comes, you will follow me to Shenying Immortal City and buy some immortal medicines and materials."
Bai Yu was very moved.
After so many years, it's time to go back to Shenying Immortal City.
The grudges recorded in the small notebook have not been settled yet.
Now that he is the master of the corpse-driving sect, he no longer has the previous constraints when entering the Immortal City.
And Lu Jing was secretly calculating in his heart.
After buying the medicinal materials, he must convince the head brother.
Even if he loses a large number of medicinal materials, he must cultivate Bai Yu, the alchemy genius.
It would be a pity if this kind of alchemy seedling was wasted.
So he pretended to be nonchalant and said:
"The path of alchemy is profound and mysterious, and it requires accumulation and development."
"Wait a moment, Senior Brother Hua Zhen might get excited, and the sect just happens to have the task of refining ninth-level elixirs."
Bai Yu bowed and saluted:
"Thank you for your advice, Master."
Lu Jing was a little bored and waved his hand:
"Go, go, don't hang around in front of me, it's annoying."
Bai Yu didn't care and bowed and left.
After Bai Yu left, Lu Jing turned around in the alchemy room:
"Bai Yu is a good seedling, but he was delayed in the corpse-driving sect."
"Alas, such a good seedling, how could Ji Yue, that killer, take the lead?"
The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.
"No, I have to find a reason to beat Lu Chun, otherwise I will be upset."
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Two months later, Bai Yu boarded the flying boat to the Divine Eagle Immortal City.
In order to avoid suspicion, Lao Mo was on standby at the Longquan Blessed Land.
These days, Bai Yu naturally made a lot of preparations, such as exchanging contribution points and elixirs for hundreds of thousands of immortal crystals.
Adding the previous spoils of war and the gifts from the He family, there are more than 2 million low-grade immortal crystals.
Even so, he still felt it was not enough.
If you really come across the right medicinal materials, you have to take more.
The flying boat traveled a long way and finally arrived at the Divine Eagle Immortal City.
At this time, the Divine Eagle Immortal City was crowded with people and lively, gathering cultivators from all directions.
Bai Yu followed Lu Jing, Lu Chun and others and settled in a stronghold in the city.
Others had their own tasks, but Bai Yu was happy to be idle.
After he settled down, he walked out of his residence and started to stroll in the city.
Along the way, his ears kept moving, taking in all the nearby sounds.
People were coming and going around, and many monks set up various stalls on the side.
Monks from all over the place and stall owners kept bargaining, having a lot of fun.
Most of the people on this street were low-level monks, but there were quite a few above the level of virtual immortals, and occasionally there were great masters with extraordinary demeanor.
Bai Yu even saw three fire unicorns pulling a flaming treasure car, slowly moving on the street.
In the curtain of the treasure car, a beautiful figure could be seen faintly, looking at the goods around with interest.
In this regard, Bai Yu subconsciously avoided it.
As for beautiful women, he now avoids them as much as possible, and even looking at them is troublesome.
Unless it is a funeral customer, he will give ten points, otherwise he will give negative points.
After walking through a few streets, he had a rough idea in his mind.
"Compared to hundreds of years ago, prices have increased several times."
"Income has not increased, but prices have skyrocketed."
"Of course, it may also be the impact of the auction."
While thinking, he stepped into a familiar alley.
Babao Hutong, where he sold immortal talismans in the past.
Although it is called an alley, it is actually more than 20 meters wide. There are many immortals on both sides, setting up stalls here to do business.
Bai Yu's interest was greatly aroused, and he looked all the way.
The stalls were full of first- and second-level talismans and immortal pills, which were dazzling, but they were useless to Bai Yu.
Suddenly, his murderous intent surged in his heart, but he saw an acquaintance.