Above the Immortal Cultivation

Yin Jiu was shocked by this idea that came from nowhere, and he laughed subconsciously.

In fact, after he was accepted as a direct disciple by the deputy master, he no longer studied the current practice method he was practicing, because his master had passed on to him the Qi Refining stage part of the "Xianyuanshuo" practice method that surpassed the top level of the heavenly level.

He once asked why he couldn't disperse his power and practice again now, and his master said meaningfully that he would understand it in the future.

Fortunately, he is less than two hundred years old now, and he is already in the half-step Yuanying stage. At most, he can impact the Yuanying stage in more than ten years.

When the time comes, he will return to the mountain gate. Under the guidance of the master like a beacon, even if his cultivation level drops to the Qi Refining stage, it will surely make rapid progress. He has no doubt about this.

At present, there are less than ten people in his generation who practice the "Xianyuanshuo" practice method in Yinluanxuan, which shows how fierce the competition is and how great the fate is required to be qualified.

Perhaps, it was because he had glimpsed some of the Qi-refining techniques in "The Story of Immortal Fate" that he suddenly had such a ridiculous and bizarre idea of ​​"drinking soup" for Wang Lu's appearance.

Ha, without Wang Lu, he would never have his current status.

However, he still had to thank one person, that is, his father who once made him hate him and forced him to make pills.

At the beginning, if it were not for his father's persistent teachings on spiritual materials and strict tests and beatings, he would have been confused about the three spiritual objects that Wang Lu took out, and only knew that they were very precious.

It was precisely because of that "tragic" experience that he had a pair of sharp eyes for all kinds of natural materials and treasures.

As for the boast that he would refine twenty bottles of pills for him within a year, he was full of confidence.

Hey, don't think about it, now my father is also a well-known "master of alchemy".

He has few disciples, only two, and the two have become "masters of alchemy" under the cruel forging of his father.

Moreover, one of them and he had a deep understanding of the cruelty of their father, and they had a close friendship. The junior brother was not only gifted, but also eager for new pill recipes and would not refuse any of them.

Most importantly, he was in Tianhai City for meditation.

"Swish."

At this moment, Yin 113 walked in respectfully with a very delicate ten-thousand-year-old white jade crystal bottle sealed with a forbidden spirit talisman.

He slapped the forbidden spirit talisman and poured several leaves that were as tender as freshly picked from the tea branches into the purple jade teapot. A faint but extremely condensed fragrance came to his nose.

Wang Lu was moved, and Yin 113 used his magic power to pour one-third of the cold and clear water that seemed to melt from the ten-thousand-year-old ice into the pot. A light red flame sprang up, and he controlled the flame in a trance.

His focused expression seemed to rub all his doting into his eyes, so affectionate and focused.

Not long after, "Puff, puff", the sound of water in the pot moved lightly.

One, two, three, four... the water rang sixteen times, and the fire went out.

An indescribable brilliant fragrance instantly filled the entire room.

At this moment, Yin 113 poured tea into two purple jade teacups as fast as lightning, so fast that even Wang Lu was a little dazzled.

"Please!"

Yin Jiu laughed and drank it all in one gulp, filling the room with fragrance. The fragrance was completely different, a fragrance of crape myrtle.

Wang Lu waved his hand, the cup came, and poured it in one gulp.

"Hmm!"

A fragrant thread went straight to his whole body, transparent and refreshing, clean and neat.

"Good tea!"

Wang Lu couldn't help but praise.

"The name of the tea is Shuangxian Yixiang. It is produced in Yunchaxuan, a sect in the eastern part of the Western Desert that is famous for growing spiritual tea. It produces one kilogram every fifty years. People are eager to buy it. Hey, I also played a trick. I learned that Daoyou likes the green soup in the cup, so I tried every means to buy one or two taels. I made Yin 131 concentrate on practicing his unique tea brewing technique for more than ten thousand times. Finally, I succeeded. I hope Daoyou will be happy." Yin Jiu said sincerely.

"Okay, I accept this friendship!" Wang Lu stood up, clasped his fists, and accepted it without hesitation.

Seeing this tea, he recalled the "Cui Ya Lingcha" given to him by Senior Sister Zhu Ning when he was weak. Then he endured the great sin of "deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors" alone to teach him the "Deep Hiding" magical power that has benefited him a lot so far, and forged a deep friendship.

I don't know if Senior Sister Zhu Ning and that Shi Kuang are still safe?

Thinking back, Wang Lu put a storage bag on the long table. Yin Jiu refused several times but finally took it.

Yin Luan Xuan has always been a business-oriented place. Transactions are made by oneself. They never force others to do things or take advantage of others. They are upright and aboveboard.

This is a treasure that is less than one twentieth of the Fiery Explosive Bear's lair. He naturally knows that it is necessary to refine this pill. He has helped him so much, and he can't let Yin Jiu pay for it.

After accepting the double-line Yixiang and getting familiar with Yin Jiu, Wang Lu walked out of Yin Luan Xuan with Yin Yishisan's farewell.

He didn't know how much help the three treasures would give to Yin Jiu. Just because this person is so versatile and harmless, he is worth making friends with.

In front of the Dancing Inn, dozens of lifelike Jindan puppet female cultivators in colorful skirts were still dancing. He pinched his chin to admire for a while and entered.

He came to the front desk and explained his purpose. A young man in the Qi training stage took him to the "A11" room.

He and Li Jie and his wife rented this room for a long time, for two hundred years. As long as they came back here and left the relevant information jade slips, they could learn about each other's situation.

Given the background of the Dancing Inn, no one would break the rules and stroke its tiger whiskers.

This was also a temporary method that the three of them had to do.

Stepping into the room, the formation was activated.

Wang Lu went to the left wall, and with his magic power, he pried open a piece of wooden floor slightly, and two white jade slips that could only be opened with special methods lay quietly.

The spiritual consciousness of the cultivators generally cannot penetrate physical objects, so they used a small trick to put the jade slips in this corner. Just in case, Li Jie used another trick to seal the jade slips with a special formula in the "Three-leaf Sword Sutra" to prevent others from knowing it.

Of course, before leaving, he also told Wang Lu about the relevant opening method.

He is really meticulous and linked together, worthy of being his deputy leader.

Wang Lu thought "hehe".