Chapter 68 The Direction Is the Alchemist (Part 2)
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If business comes to his door, Yang Chen will naturally not push it out. \No matter how secretive the affairs of Heaven are, it is not something that he, a young monk in the Qi refining period, should or can take care of. Yes, too much will not only increase worries, but may also affect the Taoist mind. What I have to do now is to play my role as a genius alchemist well.
Yes, Yang Chen's experience in his first life had already told him that alchemists, especially high-level alchemists, were the most sought-after, whether in the mortal world or the spiritual world. Unless it is a life-and-death enemy who destroys the family and family, any grudge that can be overcome will not be entangled in a high-level alchemy well.
When Yang Chen reached Daluo Jinxian in his previous life, he barely managed to kill a sixth-grade alchemist because of Huo Xiu's well. However, he has already ascended twice and has only reached the sixth level. He is already extremely rubbish and can no longer be rubbish. Not to mention masters like Taishang Laojun who can easily produce the Nine-turn Golden Pill, even ordinary alchemists ascending are much better than him.
In this life, Yang Chen had a chance. Not only did he already possess the top-quality Spirit-Absorbing Furnace, but he also had the Laojun Pill. These two alone were enough for Yang Chen to have the potential to become a top-quality alchemist. What's more, in addition to these, Yang Chen also has Xiangyang Mountain Yin Wei, with countless thousand-year souls, and experience in previous lives. He knows that he can get better and more suitable fire seeds in the ministry, and even some high-ranking people. He has personally experienced the process of refining alchemy in the alchemy well. Together, these are enough for him to become a master alchemy well in this life. Zhanxian 68
With this identity, the sect will pay more attention to itself, which will also give its potential enemies an illusion. Alchemists are usually relatively poor in combat, just like Mi Chenqing from Chunyang Palace. As long as he has this identity, others will naturally look down on him, making it easier for Yang Chen to charm his enemies.
The place where the alchemy was made was naturally the small room assigned to Yang Chen. The man in brocade robes naturally began to guard Yang Chen around the room, preventing others from easily attacking Yang Chen.
The man in Jingpao looked like he was wealthy. He gave Yang Chen fifty or sixty portions of Yin Lin, which was enough for Yang Chen to refine fifty or sixty one-turn foundation-building pills. It is estimated that there are some close juniors in the family or the sect who want to build a foundation, so they took such a big step.
Refining the Foundation Building Pill is not very difficult for Yang Chen. There is no shortage of skills and pill furnaces. As long as the continuous supply of spiritual power can be guaranteed, it is not a problem at all.
The Yunling Furnace easily refined dozens of ordinary Xuanyang Fruits into concentrated yin, and then slowly began to take shape as various yin materials were added. This is a nose-holding process. For an ordinary alchemist, it takes at least half a month to refine the foundation-building pill, but for Yang Chen, it does not take that long. With the Yunling Furnace and the Earth Core Fire, everything can be simplified a lot.
Many people are paying attention here, but not many people dare to use their spiritual sense to check. Not to mention that Yang Chen might have a bad feeling towards them once they startled Yang Chen with their spiritual consciousness. Just thinking about whether the person in Jingpao at the door would be polite to them if they accidentally ruined their penis was enough to make them cautious.
Five days later, a burning smell came from Yang Chen's room. The man in cotton robe outside the door felt his heart tighten. He knew that Yang Chen's refining had failed, but he still had to wait patiently. He has thought of almost everything, and Yang Chen is the first person he has forced to see hope. These days, the days of the Jinpao people are almost like years.
Patiently, the man in Jinpao waited for twenty days, and other people in the village also intentionally or unintentionally increased the time they stayed in the seeds. Even if he went out to kill the spirit beast, he would still deliberately go to Yang Chen's room to take a look when he came back to see what was going on.
Starting from a certain day, a fragrance began to appear around Yang Chen's cabin. This smell was very light, but when you smell it, it can make people energetic, as if it is some kind of magical elixir. And the fragrance begins It was getting thicker and thicker, almost spreading to the entire Liluo Village.
From this day on, no one left Liluo Village. Everyone hung around Yang Chen's hut and waited, intentionally or unintentionally. The man holding the robe who has been waiting outside seems to have seen hope, and he is as anxious as a Masako jumping up and down every day. But without Yang Chen's permission, he didn't dare to go in, nor did he dare to use his spiritual sense to check.
Finally one day, the fragrance reached its peak, and then after Yang Chen cleared the air in the room, all the fragrance suddenly seemed to be absorbed by something, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
With a creak, Yang Chen's hut opened from the inside, and Yang Chen, who looked tired, walked out of it. Looking at the man in brocade robes with eyes full of expectation, he smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and said, "Yes. There is no bottle of desire to hold sex, I don’t have any here.”
"Yes! Yes!" The man in brocade robe nodded hurriedly, and then hurriedly took out a bottle of desire from the Qiankun bag. Regardless of what was in it, he poured it into his hand first, and then handed the bottle of desire to Yang Chen.
Two pills as white as lust, under Yang Chen's control, slowly flew into the lust bottle. After carefully stuffing it, Yang Chen handed the lust bottle to the man in brocade robes: "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life! "! ! !