I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

Chen Luo stood at the door and looked at the black-haired crow on the counter. I sensed an aura of the 'Legendary World' from the other party. This guy had just returned from the 'Legendary World' and still had the aura of the 'Legendary' on his body.

I can’t tell you the exact strength, but I’m sure it won’t be lower than him!

"I would like to ask you to help me refine a furnace of elixirs."

Lord Blackbird stated his purpose straight to the point. Then I saw him waving his wings. Three things appeared on the counter, a small wooden box, a jade pot and a bright red fruit.

"These three things are the reward."

As if he was afraid that Chen Luo would not know the value of these three things, he pointed at them and introduced them one by one.

"The wooden box contains the heart of a sixth-level white deer, which is the main material for refining the sixth-level Magic Heart Pill. The blood coagulation fruit is a top-quality treasure for cultivating strange insects. For Gu cultivators, its value is comparable to a spiritual weapon. . As for the last jade pot." When talking about the jade pot, a trace of reluctance flashed in Venerable Blackbird's eyes.

Come to think of it, even for him, the jade pot is a very precious treasure.

"This is a low-grade spiritual weapon."

The moment the bald swordsman and three other people heard the spiritual weapon, everyone's attention was focused.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the number of spiritual weapons is extremely rare.

Each of the weapon refiners who can refine spiritual weapons is a noble person. Even if you go to Daozong, you can still be a guest. With the strength of the three of them, there is no way they can come into contact with weapon refiners of that level.

The four arts of cultivating immortality.

The higher you go, the higher the difficulty, and the corresponding number of people is smaller.

"How do you know I can make elixirs?"

Chen Luo didn't look at the three things, but stared at the black crow.

This bird is very special. It was predicted that he would come over before, but now it is predicted that he will make elixirs. This kind of ability is already beyond the realm of normal immortal cultivators. Even the flower-backed turtle from the Minggui clan cannot calculate things so accurately.

"A little trick."

Lord Blackbird showed a proud smile.

"The world of immortality is huge, and what you come into contact with and see is only a very small part of it. I have lived long enough and have seen enough things. Naturally, I know some things that you people don't understand."

Inheritance is the most expensive thing in the world of immortality.

In the process of replacing the old with the new, it is inevitable that something will be lost. In this process, those who come after will create new laws, and those who pass away will take away the old laws. But whether it is a new method or an old method, they are the crystallization of the exploration of the Immortal Path, and they all have inestimable value. In the world of cultivating immortals, these things are the easiest to lose.

"What elixir do you want to make?"

Chen Luo neither agreed nor refused. Turn the topic to the main issue.

"Are you really an alchemist?!"

Next to the bald swordsman, the monk who was the first to enter the inn had a flash of fire in his eyes, and his expression changed from the previous indifference to respect, and there was a hint of flattery. The same goes for the bald swordsman and the remaining one.

A high-level alchemist is a respected presence no matter where he goes.

Everyone wants to make a friend who is an alchemist.

Really top-quality elixirs cannot be exchanged for spiritual stones. You need to queue up to find an alchemy master. If you are lucky, you can get in line in three to five years. If you are unlucky, you may not be able to get there in ten or a hundred years. At this time, the benefits of having an alchemist friend are reflected.

"There's no rush. You can definitely make the elixir I mentioned."

Venerable Blackbird gave up.

"I still have important things to deal with, and I need to go to the Monster Clan." Chen Luo ignored the three people next to him and continued to communicate with Lord Blackbird.

The cultivation level of the three bald swordsmen is not low, and they are all early-stage monks who are human beings. Placing it in the fringe area can create a sect and become the king. But in the eyes of Chen Luo and Lord Blackbird, the three of them were not enough to watch, so they could only stand on the sidelines and listen.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, I happen to know a little bit about the demon clan."

Lord Blackbird seemed to really know a lot of things. He knew Chen Luo's purpose without Chen Luo opening his mouth.

"The time has not come yet, and you won't see anyone if you go."

"You know what I'm going to do?"

Chen Luo was really interested this time. He looked at Lord Blackbird's head and couldn't help but want to go up and touch it.

It's a pity that he is still alive.

"I probably know a little bit. The world of immortality is not easy to deal with. If you want to live for a long time, you must master some special skills." Lord Blackbird took two steps to the side. For some reason, when he was stared at by Chen Luo, He felt a little nervous in his heart.

There's something wrong with the way this guy looks at people.

"Okay, I'll help you make the elixir. But in addition to these three things, I also want you to tell me the news about the demon clan."

Chen Luo weighed it a little and nodded in agreement.

This time he went to the Monster Clan. In addition to rescuing the 'sworn brother' of the Flower-backed Turtle, he also had an incidental purpose, which was to pay homage to some of the Monster Clan's predecessors.

The main thing is to respect the seniors.

Today's immortal cultivators are too rude. He wants to reverse this unhealthy trend.

"make a deal."

Lord Blackbird breathed a sigh of relief, and the smile on his face became brighter.

Finally, one big thing has been solved, and the rest will be easier to handle.

He looked at the three bald swordsmen.

"Everyone has one chance, and you all know the price, right?"

"Know."

Hearing the words of the Black Bird Venerable, the three of them suddenly became excited. One by one, they began to ask questions that they were concerned about. For this opportunity to ask questions, they had emptied out most of their life savings. The inn of the Black Bird Venerable was really for the "predestined people" to come up.

"Please come this way, you are different from the three of them."

Another black crow appeared on Chen Luo's shoulder. From the appearance, it was exactly the same as the crow on the counter.

"Doppelganger?"

"A small trick, not worth mentioning."

Chen Luo tried to sense it with his spiritual sense, and found that he couldn't tell which one was the real body. As expected of an old monster who dared to open an inn in the starry sky, he really had some tricks. The pupils flickered, and the brain quickly switched to the perspective of the second brother's immortal corpse. The old brother Changqing and the third brother were both deducing magical powers, which meant that the new second brother was relatively free.

'They are all fake bodies, the real body is not here. '

The feedback given by the immortal corpse was very direct.

"What a pity."

Chen Luo gathered his thoughts and retracted his eyes from the head of the Black Bird Venerable.

This kind of old monster that has survived for a long time is not easy to deal with. If it is so easy to kill, it would not have lived until now.

"This is the alchemy room."

Under the guidance of the crow, Chen Luo passed through the front hall and came to the yard behind the inn. Unlike the front hall, the yard here is square. The corners are three-story wooden columns with a layer of vermilion paint on them. However, due to the passage of time, most of the paint on them has fallen off, and it looks a bit mottled. There is a long row of wooden drawers, which are filled with various spiritual medicines. In the middle is a five-meter-high bronze alchemy furnace, which is connected by long iron locks. The orange-red flames are burning like the wind, and the scorching air waves are constantly overflowing, making the air in the whole yard seem particularly dry.

"Underground fire?"

Chen Luo looked at the flames under the alchemy furnace and was slightly surprised.

Underground fire is not an ordinary flame. For alchemists and weapon refiners, high-quality underground fire is a treasure that is priceless. The higher the quality of the flame, the harder it is to obtain. The ground fire here of the Black Bird Venerable is at least level three, and this intensity of fire can be used to refine pseudo-immortal weapons.

This level of fire normally exists deep underground. The possibility of such ground fire being born in a meteorite island like the "Yuanyuan Inn" is close to zero.

"Level three ground fire, I spent a lot of effort to find this thing."

A hint of pride flashed in the eyes of the Black Bird Venerable.

In order to refine the pill, he prepared for more than 600 years. He collected the spiritual materials, the alchemy furnace and the ground fire in the yard bit by bit. In order to collect these things, he spent a lot of effort. Fortunately, hard work pays off, and he finally found an alchemist who meets the requirements.

"What kind of pill are you going to refine?"

"Yanghun Pill."

This time, the Black Bird Venerable did not hide it, but took out a pre-prepared pill recipe from the storage bag.

Chen Luo took the recipe and took a look at it. He found that many of the methods of preparing medicine in it were different from what he had seen before. Some of them even involved ghosts, prohibitions, and other methods. No wonder the Black Bird Venerable wanted him to refine the pill. To refine this Yanghun Pill, one must be proficient in ghost cultivation, formation, fire control, and pill cultivation. Among them, the pill cultivation must reach the level of refining the spirit.

With so many harsh conditions stacked together, it is no wonder that the Black Bird Venerable is willing to take out so many good things.

It is really too difficult to find an alchemist who meets the conditions.

"Sixth-level soul pill?"

Looking at the recipe in his hand, the alchemist's brain in the external brain quickly became active, and the two medicine boys' brains gave feedback at the first time, followed by subsequent brains.

'There are difficulties with the seventh, thirteenth, and twenty-ninth nodes. '

'Fire control cannot be achieved, and there is a high probability that the furnace will explode. '

'Prohibition as medicine, nonsense! This is a fake recipe! '

'I don't understand, how can ghosts be used as medicine! There are also main ingredients'

'Can medicine be combined like this? '

The alchemists in the brain were like a meeting, and everyone gave the difficulties of refining from their own perspective. Some were high, some were low, and a large part of them gave the result that it was impossible to refine, but this was also within Chen Luo's expectations. Most of the external brains he controlled now were below the Spiritual Transformation Realm, and Yanghun Pill was still difficult for him.

"Are you sure there is no problem with this pill recipe?"

Chen Luo frowned and returned the pill recipe to Black Bird Venerable. He had already memorized the contents inside.

"One hundred percent true, I have seen people refine it before." Black Bird Venerable said affirmatively. If he was not sure, he would not have spent so much energy to collect materials.

"I can try, but I can't guarantee that I can refine it."

Chen Luo weighed it for a moment and gave a reply. (End of this chapter)