Dragon and Tiger Taoist

In the inner scene of Chenyue Lake, Tianjun's furnace is turned on, and four rays of light fly out from it and fall into Zhang Chunyi's hands. Three of them, Ghost Step, Blood-Leaking Claw, and Fascination, are all low-grade, Demon Cuisine Pill. One pill contains thirty years of cultivation.

In the bamboo garden, Zhang Chunyi handed the Demon Extraction Pill to Hongyun for refining and fell into deep thought while looking at the three spells in his hand.

The two spells, Ghost Step and Lixue Claw, are both Yin-type spells. Hongyun and Liuer cannot be fused together, so their value is limited. What Zhang Chunyi really cares about is actually the Love spell.

"The power of this magic is losing."

After confirming that his perception was correct, Zhang Chunyi felt deep in his heart.

"This is a seed."

With a slight exertion on his fingertips, the lotus seed in his hand turned into fly ash, and Zhang Chunyi confirmed his guess.

Dharma seeds are a collection of traces of heaven and earth. Each one is an independent individual. However, there are some special Dharma seeds that can derive sub-seeds with their own power. The power of the sub-seeds is in the same line as the power of the original Dharma seeds. However, the grade will be much lower, and the power of the sub-species is naturally suppressed by the original method, so there is a clear distinction between superior and inferior.

Sub-seeds refined from monsters can also obtain magical powers, but the premise of all this is to obtain the approval of the master of the original method, otherwise the power of the sub-seed will dissipate.

"It seems that there is really a big force behind the female ghost in red. A magic seed that can differentiate sub-seeds must be of a high level, and it is very likely to be a high-grade magic seed."

Looking at the empty palms, the thoughts in Zhang Chunyi's heart kept turning.

After calming down the distracting thoughts in his mind and taking a look at the sky, Zhang Chunyi turned around and walked into the alchemy room.

Up to now, Hongyun has been able to operate the Fengfengyinlu Jue on its own, while Liuer is like a sponge, constantly absorbing the various martial arts left to it by Zhang Chunyi. It wants to learn from hundreds of schools and use the ability of Shenji to perform martial arts. Find out the martial arts that suits you best.

Under such circumstances, Zhang Chunyi could finally take some time to do his own thing. Although he had not yet found a suitable monster to assist in alchemy and it was difficult to truly refine the elixir, Zhang Chunyi had never given up on alchemy.

"Those who refine alchemy first refine their hearts."

In front of the red stove, Zhang Chunyi's mind fell into silence and he couldn't think of distracting thoughts.

The beast charcoal was ignited, slightly yellow flames rose, hand seals were sealed, the power of the soul surged, and Zhang Chunyi began to use the spirit snake fire control technique.

Ever since he received the inheritance of this fire control technique in Tianjun Furnace, Zhang Chunyi has been studying hard and has achieved some success today.

The tongues of fire flickered, going from violent to calm, and a small red snake as thick as a thumb was born in the rising flames. It was full of scales and armor and lifelike. The only flaw was that its eyes were dull and lifeless.

Although ordinary fire is mild in nature and far easier to control than monster flames, the fact that Zhang Chunyi was able to reach this point in a short period of time is enough to show his talent.

The seal changed, and the little snake spit out a light yellow flame, and under Zhang Chunyi's control, it began to burn the cauldron. The temperature of this flame exceeded the limit of ordinary fire.

Thread-like red smoke emanated from the body of the red stove. After the furnace was warmed up, Zhang Chunyi began to put in medicinal materials and refine the elixir.

Not long after, the fragrance of elixirs surged, and a batch of jade ginseng pills was easily made by Zhang Chunyi. This was what he prepared for Liu Er. After acquiring the spirit snake fire control technique, he was even more comfortable refining ordinary pills.

After sealing the elixir, without leaving, Zhang Chunyi thought about his previous gains and losses, and started refining the elixir again. This cycle continued. This was also a kind of practice for him. Every success and failure would become a milestone in his alchemy journey. accumulation.

Alchemy is a path that is difficult to learn and master. Theoretical study alone is not enough. Sufficient practice is required. Only through constant attempts can one truly and accurately grasp the key points of alchemy.

The sun was setting in the west, the sky was dim, and the alchemy room was filled with alchemy energy. When the fire was extinguished, Zhang Chunyi stopped.

"The Medicine King Gang."

After taking a look at the few medicinal materials left on the medicine shelf, he rubbed his eyebrows, put away the last batch of elixirs, and walked out of the elixir room.

And while Zhang Chunyi was immersed in cultivation, a topic related to him was unfolding in the Precious Beast Pavilion in Pingyang County.

"Steward Mu, this was just sent from Liu Fang of Changhe County. I'm a little undecided, so I came here to ask for advice."

The candlelight flickered, and in an elegantly decorated room, a middle-aged minister with a big belly, who was responsible for identifying various treasures, bowed his hands to the old man sitting at the top. The old man's beard and hair were all white, and he was already quite old. But his face is rosy, his eyes are particularly bright, and he doesn't look old at all.

Hearing this, the old man became somewhat interested.

"What is it? Bring it over and let me take a look."

Hearing this, the middle-aged Chaofeng quickly handed over a palm-sized wooden box.

Opening it and seeing clearly what was inside, a light flashed in Steward Mu's eyes.

"Dharma seed? This is a rare thing."

Stretching out two fingers and twisting something that looked like a lotus seed, Steward Mu let out a sigh.

"They are all low-grade magic types. One is Tiger Leap and the other is Wind-Shattering Claw. It's a pity."

After careful identification and confirmation of the categories of the two spells, Manager Mu sighed.

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged Chaofeng quickly bowed and saluted.

"The Dharma Eye in charge of affairs is like a torch. According to Liu Fang, it is these two Dharma types."

Hearing this, Manager Mu waved his hand indifferently.

"Where did this thing come from?"

Putting down the wooden box and looking away from Fa Zhong, Steward Mu spoke.

The scale of the Treasure Pavilion in Pingyang County is naturally larger than that in Changhe County. Its main business is monster cubs, monster materials and other items. Most of the people who come and go are immortal cultivators, but even so, the magic types handled every year are actually There are not many. This is certainly related to the business direction of the Precious Beast Pavilion, but it also proves the scarcity of magic types.

Although there are many artificial means of cultivating and refining magic seeds in the world of immortality, most of these methods are in the hands of some big forces and rarely leak out. However, it takes a bit of luck to obtain the magic seeds naturally bred by heaven and earth. .

The most important thing is that after obtaining the magic seeds, most cultivators will choose to use them for themselves to enhance their strength. Even if they are not suitable, they will keep them in their hands and look for opportunities to exchange them with others. In fact, not many of them will be sold directly.

After hearing the old man's words, the middle-aged Chaofeng's expression suddenly straightened.

"Steward, these two magic seeds were sent by Zhang Chunyi from Changqingguan in Changhe County, and he wants to sell them directly to the Precious Beast Pavilion."

While talking, he took out a letter and handed it to the middle-aged man.

Hearing this, his brows raised, and a look of surprise appeared on Steward Mu's face.

"Changqing Temple, I remember that the owner of Changqing Temple should be Changqingzi."

Steward Mu, who is also a cultivator of immortals, still has some impressions of Evergreen Temple. After reading the information recorded in the letter, the look of surprise on Steward Mu's face became even more intense.

"Changqingzi died, and when he was in danger, he took over the foundation of Changqing Temple. He had just embarked on the path of immortality, but he killed a ghost that had been cultivated for three hundred years."

"Zhang Chunyi, the concubine of the Zhang family in Pingyang, seems to be a very lucky person."

"What price does he want to sell it for?"

After collecting the letter, Manager Mu spoke again.

Hearing this, the middle-aged Chaofeng knew that the business was done, and as the person who handled it, the benefits were inevitable.

"He didn't say anything explicitly, leaving it to the Precious Beast Pavilion to estimate the price on its own."

Hearing this, Manager Mu showed a hearty smile on his face.

"Ha, after all, it's Zhang Jiazi. Even though he was raised in the mountains since childhood, his behavior is very different from ordinary casual cultivators."

"In this case, the price of the Dharma Tiger Leap is ten low-grade spiritual stones, and the Dharma Broken Wind Claw is worth thirty low-grade spiritual stones."

Twisting his beard with his hand and thinking for a moment, Manager Mu made a decision.

Generally speaking, the price of a first-grade elixir is one low-grade spiritual stone, and a second-grade elixir is about ten. The specific price will vary depending on the type. Although the method is rare, the price he gave is already enough. The premium is because these two methods are actually not outstanding, and the gap between low-grade methods and low-grade methods is actually quite large.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man bowed in response. He understood that this was Steward Mu's intention to make friends with Zhang Chunyi.