I Was Consecrated By The Witch At The Beginning, So I Applied To Become The Furnace Cauldron

He took out a spirit-accumulating pill and swallowed it into his belly, and then he felt a gentle force melting in his belly. It was quickly absorbed. It did have an effect on improving his cultivation, but it didn't have much effect on him. .

"Very good, I am also an alchemist!"

Zhou Yang was full of confidence and did not feel sleepy at all. He immediately started refining the Spirit-Yun Pill, intending to completely master the refining method of the Spirit-Yun Pill in one go.

Afterwards, bursts of fragrance of elixirs came. One day and night, Zhou Yang worked without rest, refining more than fifty spirit-acquiring elixirs.

Looking at these elixirs, Zhou Yang felt full of pride. With the ring space, he could make elixirs by himself in the future without worrying about the supply of spiritual herbs and elixirs.

After resting for a night, he began to refine other elixirs for the early stage of Qi refining.

According to a law in the alchemy world, to refine higher-grade elixirs, you must master at least five elixirs with different properties before you can try to master the refining method of the next-level elixir.

This is still the most basic rule. Some alchemists may refine more than a dozen next-level elixirs, but they have never been able to make a breakthrough.

In the days that followed, Zhou Yang didn't go out. He basically spent half a day practicing, half a day refining alchemy, and two hours resting.

After a month like this, Zhou Yang will refine three types of elixirs that are suitable for taking in the early stage of Qi refining, and two types of elixirs that can be taken in the middle stage of Qi refining.

Therefore, he used spiritual stones to practice in the first half of the month, and in the second half of the month he used the three-pronged method of ring space + spiritual stones + spiritual elixirs!

But now, his cultivation has reached the peak of the fifth level of Qi Refining, approaching the level of the sixth level of Qi Refining.

"It's a bit vain!"

He was about to break through a small realm in a month, and Zhou Yang felt an obvious sense of emptiness, as if his kidneys had been hollowed out.

If he follows this speed, it will basically only take him five months to reach the peak of Qi refining and then build the foundation.

Even the speed of Tianlinggen cannot match him!

This speed is too terrifying!

Therefore, he plans to stabilize the situation and consider the breakthrough issue next month.

Looking at the spiritual grass that matured again in the ring space, a smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, like a farmer who saw a bumper harvest.

All the spiritual herbs are harvested, then bundled, and then sown.

"Master?"

Zhou Yang shouted, but no one responded.

"My beautiful master?"

But still no response.

"My beautiful master who is so shy that her disciple's delicate body trembles?"

Zhou Yang wanted to continue talking, but saw his master, a young woman in black robe, standing in front of him.

"looking for me?"

The young master's tone was calm and her back was turned to him.

"Beautiful Master, I was ambushed and attacked last time I went out. Is there any way to prevent me from being tracked?"

Zhou Yang knew that if he wanted to get something from this young master, he must have a sweet mouth.

"That's it?"

After saying that, Zhou Yang's mind was once again penetrated by a powerful flow of information!

As expected, Zhou Yang's delicate body began to tremble, and the young master had disappeared.

After a long while, Zhou Yang finally came to his senses. When he saw the spell in the sea of ​​consciousness, he slapped his thigh in excitement!

"Wonderful!"

What Zhou Yang received was a technique called Huanxi Jue, which can change the breath on the body, pretend to be a person or object, or have no breath at all. As long as it is outside the other party's mind, no one can track it!

Moreover, this phantom breath can hide the existence of a realm higher than yourself!

Without saying a word, Zhou Yang began to practice.

One day later, Zhou Yang left the cave and went to the General Affairs Hall to register as a monk.

This time, he saw the deacon disciple again.

"Brother, I want to go out!"

Zhou Yang looked at the deacon disciple in front of him with a smile.

When the deacon disciple saw Zhou Yang's eyes, his expression was not normal.

"Okay, junior brother, go and come back quickly!"

Brother Deacon was particularly polite.

"You won't tell others about my whereabouts, will you?"

Zhou Yang was about to turn around, but suddenly turned around and asked, frightening the heart of the senior deacon brother.

"How could it be? Except for the headmaster, all the martial uncles and the Jindan elders, no one else has the right to know the movements of my junior brother!"

The deacon brother looked serious, but it was obvious that he lacked confidence.

"very good!"

After Zhou Yang finished speaking, he left the General Affairs Hall.

After seeing Zhou Yang leave, the deacon brother breathed a sigh of relief and decided not to talk to Guan Ming anymore.

Because he guessed that there might be something dirty between the two brothers, he didn't have a big background, so he thought it would be better not to get involved.

...

Zhou Yang quickly flew to Xinyuefang City this time and put on new clothes before entering the city.

After entering, the first thing he went to was Wu Laosi's Weapon Refining Pavilion. Facing the magical weapon that he had been waiting for for a long time, he couldn't hold back his excitement.

"boom!"

"Such a big stick! Do you like it?"

After saying that, the bearded weapon maker threw the thick, long and heavy iron rod in front of the table, and a chicken on the corner of the yellow pear wood table was dried to pieces.

"I like it! I like it! I like the big iron rod the best!"

Zhou Yang stroked his high-grade magic weapon and was very satisfied, but he always felt that something was missing.

"You still look a little dissatisfied?"

The bearded weapon refiner looked at Zhou Yang with some displeasure.

"Haha, it's not that I'm dissatisfied, it's just that this stick is too smooth. It's okay to control it with mana and spiritual consciousness, but it's too slippery if you use it with your hands and body!"

As soon as Zhou Yang said that, the bearded man also felt that it was indeed a problem and asked, "What do you think?"

Zhou Yang said seriously: "I think it's best to have some numbness on the top, that is, some small bumps, so that I can feel it when I hold it, and it hurts when I hit it, don't you think?"

After Zhou Yang finished speaking, Big Beard nodded: "What you said makes sense, this is easy to handle, just wait for me for half an hour!"

Then, the bearded weapon refining master entered the weapon refining room with a big iron rod. After a while of knocking, the bearded weapon came out.

"for you!"

When the big iron rod fell into Zhou Yang's hands, he could still feel the warmth fresh from the oven.

"Not bad, not bad! It would be great if it could be longer or shorter!"

Zhou Yang couldn't help but admire him.

"Haha, it can be long or short. It is the natal magic weapon of the ancestor of the Golden Pill. It can be collected in the Dantian, and the talent can be big or small!"

The bearded weapon refiner sneered.

Zhou Yang didn't mind and paid the balance directly: "It's okay, I'll leave first!"

Zhou Yang couldn't help but wave the big iron rod before putting it in his storage bag and leaving the Weapon Refining Pavilion.

"Master, why do you think this guest likes such thick and hard iron lumps?"

The Taoist boy brought the newly brewed spiritual tea to the bearded weapon refiner, but he didn't even bother to give Zhou Yang a drink.

"Haha, maybe you want to make up for your own shortcomings?"

The bearded weapon refiner hit the nail on the head, but the little Taoist boy seemed to understand but not quite.

"Yawn! Damn it, who is scolding me from behind!"

Zhou Yang thought so in his heart.

At this time, he walked towards Baicao Hall.

"Fellow Taoist, long time no see, are you here?"

When Qian Guang, the owner of Baicaotang, saw the man with the cloak, he thought of the monk who sold spiritual herbs as straw a month ago.

"Well, today's volume is a bit heavy. Do you have enough spirit stones?"

Zhou Yang was in the room, his tone was hoarse and flat.

"Of course it's enough. I can make the final decision on any business worth less than a thousand spirit stones!"

After Qian Guang finished speaking, he heard several dull noises, and nearly twenty large bundles of spiritual grass appeared on the table and the ground.

"this......"