Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

What do you think of Mi Junping?

Luo Chen was startled for a moment, why was he talking about that woman?

Sikong Shoujia stared nervously at Luo Chen, he came with a mission and needed to know Luo Chen's true thoughts.

Then, he found that Luo Chen looked at him more and more strangely.

There seems to be a feeling of "confidant"?

Suddenly.

"Elder Sikong, I understand you!"

you got me?

"A real man was born between heaven and earth, how can he live in depression for a long time!"

"You are highly respected, profound, knowledgeable, and approachable. Over the years, you have made countless contributions to the gang."

"Being old, but can only be a small deacon in my alchemy hall, it's an insult!"

"To be honest, I, the hall master, can't stand it."

"Don't worry, if you want to kill Mi Junping, then I absolutely support you as the Lord of the Hall of Honor!"

no!

what are you talking about!

The first few sentences, to be honest, made Sikong Shoujia's blood boil, and some tears filled his eyes.

But at the last sentence, he couldn't hold back at all.

Luo Chen continued: "Mi Junping, the generation of women, has long hair and short knowledge! She is narrow-minded and harsh to others. The brothers in the gang have long been dissatisfied with her."

"If it wasn't for her father being a foundation-building cultivator... so what if it's a foundation-building cultivator! The Poshan Gang is everyone's gang and an alliance of our casual cultivators."

"She has no talent or virtue, and she is not worthy of the position of hall master."

"Elder Sikong, I will definitely support you in taking the position!"

"Stop it, stop it, please stop it."

Sikong Shoujia quickly covered Luo Chen's mouth, his old face was now white.

What is this all about!

Luo Chen couldn't get enough of it, and it was rare for him to get angry once.

It's a pity that the other party is not on top.

"No, I just want to ask you what you personally think of Mi Junping." Sikong Shoujia gritted his teeth and went straight to Huanglong: "That is to say, if you become a Taoist partner with her..."

This time, Luo Chen covered the old man's mouth.

"Stop!"

"I don't like women older than me!"

Sikong Shoujia didn't react, age?

We are immortal cultivators, and our lifespan ranges from a hundred or eighty years to a thousand or eight hundred years. Tell me about our age?

"Age is not a problem, Ronaldinho. I am from experience, you..."

"Then why don't you come to propose marriage!"

In a word, Sikong Shoujia choked.

Seeing his appearance, Luo Chen's heart is clear.

It is estimated that Mi Shuhua sent him to talk about it.

If you think about it at a deeper level, you still have to fall on the chalcedony pill.

In the past, he could only refine low-grade chalcedony pills, so Mi Shuhua didn't pay much attention to him.

Once he joked that he would worship him as a adoptive father if he did not abandon him, but Mi Shuhua didn't feel relieved.

The reason for this is that the refining of low-grade chalcedony pill is actually not that difficult.

In a few decades, if the alchemy hall develops well, Mi Shuhua can always support a few talents who can refine low-grade chalcedony pills.

But when it comes to middle grades, it's not that simple.

Mi Shuhua has no confidence in cultivating talents who can refine middle-grade chalcedony pills.

As a foundation cultivator, he had to face the pressure of condensing the golden core, so naturally he couldn't go into battle in person.

In this case, the importance of Luo Chen was completely highlighted.

Indispensable!

So, Mi Shuhua is tempted now.

He wanted to tie Luo Chen to the boat of the Mi family with the simplest and most direct marriage.

But Luo Chen didn't want to.

He would rather exchange benefits and cooperate with each other, hello, hello, hello everyone.

But marriage?

What can Mi Junping bring him?

Bring nothing!

After the marriage, it's nothing more than some Mi family's resources, but Luo Chen can also get those things now.

For example, such precious things as the small spirit gathering array.

Compared with the two, the cost performance of marriage is too low.

It is only beneficial to Mi Shuhua and the Mi family, but to Luo Chen, it is quite tasteless.

In the end, Sikong Shoujia returned without success.

After going back to report to Mi Shuhua, the other party just waved his hand casually, indicating that he would not be entangled with this matter anymore.

It was just a game of chess.

Luo Chen should not, and does not hinder the relationship between the two parties.

As long as the chalcedony pill can be refined stably, the two parties are no different from a family.

Can Luo Chen refine chalcedony pill stably?

This is nonsense!

A month later, in Dantang Yangdan's room.

The "Big Three" accompanied Mi Shuhua and were counting the number of pills.

"Three hundred bottles of low-grade chalcedony pill."

"One hundred bottles of mid-grade chalcedony pill."

After getting this amount, Sikong Shoujia was obviously relieved, and Gu Caiyi was also very happy.

Compared with last month, there were twenty bottles of Zhongpin Chalcedony Pill, but it didn't drop too much.

The main reason is that for a period of time, Luo Chen hid in the inner city and did not come to the alchemy hall to make alchemy.

After Mi Shuhua got this amount, he couldn't help nodding.

"You guys are doing a great job!"

"Especially Luo Chen, whose alchemy skills have stabilized."

Luo Chen was counting the spirit stones at the side!

That's what Mi Shuhua brought over just now, and it's his dividend from last month.

A total of 1,300 yuan is really a huge sum of money.

If he added his original savings, then Luo Chen's savings would be restored to two thousand and five again.

Moreover, at the Dust Moon Food Stall and Michelle Ice City, the last month's income has not been settled yet.

Although the settlement has not yet been made, Luo Chen has an idea of ​​how much he can earn with the raw materials and sales data.

After settlement, his deposit will exceed 3,000 for the first time!

Perhaps compared with some ninth-level monks who have been refining Qi for many years, it is still a little less.

But Luo Chen has never stopped spending in the past month.

Whether it is to purchase additional Huachen Pill or Anshenxiang, a lot of spirit stones have been spent.

At the milk tea shop, six or seven hundred spirit stones were invested in it.

In general, every piece of Lingshi is used on the blade.

Hearing Mi Shuhua's praise, Luo Chen smiled innocently.

Put the Lingshi, four bottles of Huachen Dan, and a box of tranquilizing incense into the storage bag.

Luo Chen rubbed his hands, and while Mi Shuhua was in a good mood, he asked some questions about his practice.

"You mean pure spiritual power?"

Mi Shuhua stroked his beard, his spiritual consciousness swept over Luo Chen, and he was still at the seventh level of Qi training.

He said with a smile: "Purifying spiritual power in the later stage of Qi training is not a matter of overnight, and there is no trick, just rely on water."

"Is there really no trick?" Luo Chen didn't give up.

The progress of his cultivation is visible to the naked eye every day.

But when it comes to the purification of spiritual power, there is not much progress.

He discovered this problem occasionally when he was familiar with spells in Houshan.

Zhou Yuanli only needed a small amount of pure spiritual power to cast the same ordinary spells.

However, he has to continuously inject a large amount of spiritual power. Although the speed is very fast, the power is almost the same.

The difference lies in the purity of their spiritual energy.

His spiritual power is too vain.

Perhaps because of the fact that he has been relying on pills to practice, although Luo Chen's total spiritual power is far higher than that of the same level, but the release of spells consumes more.

Hearing Luo Chen's questioning, Mi Shuhua pondered for a while.

"Actually, it's not that there are no tricks, but I'm afraid you won't be able to use this trick now."

"Huh? Please speak up!"

"Cultivation method!"

Mi Shuhua looked at Luo Chen, and said two words lightly.

"All Qi-refining period exercises, as long as they involve the later stage, more or less have the effect of actively purifying spiritual power."

"But this effect depends on the grade of the skill."

"What you are practicing now is Changchun Kung Fu, and this kind of Kung Fu comes from the Medicine King Sect."

He shook his head, "It is rumored that Changchun Gong was born out of the Evergreen Sutra of Medicine King Sect. It only absorbed the continuous characteristics of the Sutra of Immortality. But the most famous evergreen properties of the Sutra of Immortality are not Stay in Changchun Gongzhong."

"And this evergreen characteristic, at the level of refining qi, is pure spiritual power. After Dacheng, the spiritual power is as green as green and full of vitality. Even when the end is approaching, the spiritual power in the whole body is extremely pure, and it can even keep your face young .”

Hearing this explanation, Luo Chen had a headache.

When it comes to his natal skills, he has nothing to do.

You can't change to a skill that is good at purifying spiritual power now, right?

However, what Mi Shuhua said next also made this last luck go away.

"Actually, most of the exercises available to casual cultivators, or those circulated on the market, are from the major sects, which have been simplified and simplified before being passed on."

"Almost all of their core qualities have been removed from these simplified exercises."

Luo Chen was stunned, "Then how can we solve the natal skills of the foundation-building period after our casual cultivators break through the foundation-building stage by chance?"

Mi Shuhua smiled wryly, "How else can I solve it? Go to the black market, buy it at an auction, or try your luck in a secret realm."

Luo Chen frowned, "If that's the case, I'm afraid that the exercises won't suit my spiritual root that well?"

Mi Shuhua sighed and agreed with Luo Chen's guess.

Seeing that Luo Chen was still frowning, he comforted him:

"Actually, you don't have to worry about it. Purifying spiritual power is a matter of the entire late stage of Qi refining. Only the disciples of the big sect will purify it when they first enter the late stage of Qi refining."

"Like us casual cultivators, many of them started thinking about this after they were promoted to the ninth level of Qi Refining."

"Even if you don't have those good exercises, you can always grind out a body of pure spiritual power if you practice it every day."

Whether the spiritual power is pure or not, it doesn't have that much influence on the battle of the same level.

After all, many people rely on magical weapons to fight.

As long as the spiritual power is enough to control the magic weapon, there is really no difference between pure and vain.

But this has some influence on Luo Chen, he is better at spell battles.

Moreover, from the "Qi Refining Experience" that Mi Shuhua gave him at the beginning, he also knew that to break through the Foundation Establishment, in addition to the Foundation Establishment Pill, the purity of the monk's spiritual power is also the most critical point.

That's why he was on the seventh level of Qi Refining, so he started to worry about this matter.

But even Mi Shuhua couldn't help him very well.

"It's really not possible, wait until next year's auction starts, and take a look at the auction items in the Spirit Medicine Pavilion!"

"Huh?" Luo Chen raised his head suddenly.

 ….

...

"The Medicine King Sect is the master of alchemy in the thirty-six domains of the Eastern Desolation. Although the high-level elixir is not comparable to the Mingyuan sect with the existence of the elixir, but in the low-level elixir, it is still superior."

"And narrowing the scope to the six regions of the Far East, as long as it is related to pills, it is almost impossible to escape the King of Medicine."

"Almost as long as it is related to cultivation, the Medicine King Sect will dabble in it."

Facing Luo Chen's expectant eyes, Mi Shuhua talked eloquently.

"And for the purification of spiritual power, they also have a special medicine—elixir pill."

As soon as the name came out, Luo Chen immediately understood its effect.

Elf pill, a pill of pure aura.

"This elixir is divided into tier one to tier three, and it can be used by monks in the three realms of qi refining, foundation building, and gold elixir."

"However, because most of the cultivation methods of the monks of the Zongmen have the effect of purification, the sales of the spirit pills are not very good. The Yaowangzong also mostly sells them abroad and sells them in areas outside the Eastern Wilderness."

"At the last auction, they didn't auction off the Elf Pellet."

"But I remember that once before, the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion took out five bottles of second-order spirit pills. Maybe next year, they will take out a few bottles for auction."

Luo Chen asked curiously: Can I use the second-order spirit pill? "

"It's not recommended, so you'd better hope that they can come up with a first-order spirit pill for the Qi refining period!"

Mi Shuhua smiled, and he was relieved to see that Luo Chen's mood was no longer so low after looking forward to it.

Can't let this darling be in a bad mood!

"By the way, I have some news about the Shanxiu who robbed and killed you back then."

"At that time, I will give you an explanation."

Before leaving, Mi Shuhua gave Luo Chen good news.

For an enemy who once attacked and robbed him head-on, if the opponent never showed up, Luo Chen would really feel a little uncomfortable.

But unless casual cultivators really run into the mountains, they will always show up in front of people.

Especially low-level monks!

It is impossible to go to the deep mountains and great swamps, and high-level monsters can be found everywhere.

People look down on the big sect of the sect, and they can't even be a vassal.

As for going to the mortal world to play badly, that's even more impossible.

In fact, after staying in Fangshi for a long time, Luo Chen was also puzzled when he saw many aged monks still struggling and not going to the mortal world to enjoy themselves.

Later, it was Wang Yuan who personally explained to him.

A monk cannot stay in the mortal world for long.

This is an iron order and an unspoken rule.

As for the real reason, Wang Yuan didn't explain it clearly. Anyway, he said that monks can't live in the mortal world for a long time.

Therefore, it was expected that Shanxiu would show up after more than a month.

He even hid for a little longer than Luo Chen expected.

It would be the best if Mi Shuhua could bring that guy's head in front of him.

Even if you don't mention it now, Luo Chen is relatively at ease knowing that the other party is active in Xuelianfang.

Mi Shuhua left, and today's work has come to an end.

The rest are some trivial matters of replenishing medicinal materials and cleaning the alchemy furnace.

Luo Chen doesn't need to worry about these matters, Gu Caiyi will arrange them for him.

After saying hello, Luo Chen returned to the inner city under the escort of bodyguards.

It was still early, so he took a detour to Baishi Square.

Yuan Xiaoyue greeted him and made an appointment to go to the courtyard to settle last month's accounts later.

As for the milk tea shop, Luo Chen was quite surprised.

"Duan Feng, why are you here?"

cough cough.

Duan Feng coughed and recuperated for more than a month, most of his injuries have recovered.

But because the internal organs were injured at the beginning, the freezing air remained for too long, which caused some sequelae in his lungs.

Occasionally cough or two.

"I feel that I'm almost in good health. Come out for a walk, and help Miss Xia with some chores by the way."

"That's good, but I don't have Lingshi to give you a salary."

Duan Feng twitched the corner of his mouth, and didn't care about these things.

Feng Xia walked out from the small door and said: "There is still something to finish, I have to wait for a while."

"It's okay, you guys are busy first, I'll take a stroll."

Luo Chen was idle and bored, and walked to the opposite side of Baishi Square.

Near the piece of jade, there are already many buildings.

The registration points, gambling houses, and restaurants serving Luofengshan Lundaotai have begun to take shape.

He looked up at the jade disc. In addition to tomorrow's battle times, there was also a separate list.

At the top of the list is the Foundation Establishment list.

However, there are very few names on the list.

The only person Luo Chen knew was a Foundation Establishment cultivator named Nangong Jin.

The reason why I know him is also because when I was selecting milk sources, I learned that the Nangong family has a group of husbands and deer, so I learned more about this family.

"Ranked third, who did you lose to?"

Shaking his head, Luo Chen looked at the Qi Refining Period list with great interest.

The first one, coincidentally, is also surnamed Nangong.

Nangongqin, Qi Refining Level 9!

With the blessing of spiritual eyes, a series of achievements appeared behind the name.

He won against so-and-so, lost against so-and-so, and Duan Feng's name was actually included in the record.

He and Nangong Qin had a total of two duels, with one win and one loss.

Apart from Nangong Qin, the next ones are Li Ao and Yan Mingyao.

It was not until the ninth place that Duan Feng's name was discovered.

"Last month, he desperately kept his position in the top three, but after only one month of recuperation, his ranking slipped to ninth."

"Tsk tsk, the ranking competition on the Taoist Forum is quite fierce!"

"I don't know what ranking I can get if I participate in the battle."

Recently, Luo Chen has become extremely familiar with the magic weapon in his hand.

There are high-grade magical weapons, the fire-pointed spear, the soul-breaking nail, and the jasper knife for offense.

In terms of defense, there are four elephant tripods and top-grade magic robes.

The flying magic weapon, that snowboard is barely usable.

However, in terms of movement, he relies more on the high-grade magic weapon Cloud Stepping Boots, as well as his own Happy Travel and Yufeng Jue.

In addition to these, he also has the mourning bell and thousands of waste chalcedony beads.

And these are just foreign objects.

His most powerful thing is spells.

"However, my combat experience with monks is still too little. On the platform with a limited environment, I am afraid that after using many methods once or twice, the enemy will be protected."

"Maybe in the future, I can consider finding some monks who are not so strong on the list to challenge, so as to sharpen my combat experience?"

For a while, he was not only eager to try.

As for the monks participating in the battle in the late stage of Qi refining, they need to bet on a magic weapon.

He wasn't worried at all, he still had a few unused low-grade instruments in his hand, which could be used to bet.

In fact, Luo Chen is also very clear that it is not appropriate to practice hard.

No matter how much wealth you have accumulated, if one day the enemy is defeated, your wealth will be robbed by others.

Even if he saved his life, many efforts have turned into nothingness.

Appropriate sharpening means of protection is also very necessary.

Although I usually find some monsters to exercise myself, but to be honest, the first-order monsters really don't have any intelligence.

Even some stronger ones can only act on instinct.

For things like Dao protection techniques, you have to find human monks to fight, and the increase is rapid.

And Mi Shuhua also mentioned one point today, that is, monks who often fight, the purity of their spiritual power is usually much stronger than that of ascetics.

It can be seen that fighting can also play a role in part of the pure spiritual power.

But there is no rush on this matter, we will talk about it later when we have time.

Luo Chen looked at it for a while, then took Yuan Xiaoyue and Feng Xia home after work was over.

In the yard, he settled last month's accounts with the two of them respectively.

Chenyue's food stall's income was very stable, still around 600 spirit stones, and Yuan Xiaoyue was given 60 spirit stones, and the other party returned home happily.

Luo Chen was pleasantly surprised by the milk tea shop.

In the first month, the gross income was actually more than 500 Lingshi.

After deducting more than 100 costs, including raw materials and rent, there are still 400 left.

Luo Chen took away the three hundred and three, and pushed the seventy spirit stones to Feng Xia who was opposite.

"So many?" Feng Xia was a little surprised.

Luo Chen smiled slightly, "Not much, the fixed salary is paid according to the 50 yuan you originally received in Baicaotang, and the extra 20 yuan is your dividend."

After all, Feng Xia is a late-stage monk at the seventh level of Qi Refining. She was hired for a month and only gave her seventy spirit stones.

It has to be said that Luo Chen is still very satisfied.

"In the future, the store's business will only get better and better. Sister Xia, you can also get more spirit stones."

Feng Xia happily accepted those spirit stones.

Touching the spirit stone, Feng Xia hesitated for a while and said: "Actually, sometimes there are too many people, and I can't keep busy, otherwise I might have earned more last month."

"I know this, so I said a long time ago that we can recruit another person after you get familiar with it." Luo Chen nodded.

"What do you think of Xiao Duan?"

Hearing Duan Feng's name, Luo Chen didn't react for a while.

Feng Xia sighed, "It's better to sell milk tea in the shop safely than wait for him to recover from his injury and go to the Taoist forum to kill him. The neighbors in the courtyard have come and gone over the years, and have changed a lot. Xiao Duan looks indifferent, but he is actually quite a nice person, and I don't want him to die on the stage."

Luo Chen blinked, Sister Xia, is this really the case?

But he didn't expose it, smiled and said: "If Xiao Duan is willing, I don't mind. But he doesn't have any dividends, only a fixed salary of fifty spirit stones per month."

"Fifty is not a lot. After a few years of saving, he can open a small shop for repairing magic weapons. Well, he has a lot of experience in repairing magic weapons."

As she talked, Feng Xia herself agreed with her thoughts.

But this matter was rejected by Duan Feng before Luo Chen left the next day.

"Until the injury recovers, I will sell milk tea for Sister Xia."

"I don't want the spirit stone."

"After I recover from my injury, I still want to sharpen myself on the Daoist Forum."

This was his reply, Feng Xia couldn't force it, and Luo Chen naturally didn't refuse.

There are more white workers!

When leaving the city, Luo Chen suddenly remembered something.

The fluctuation of Duan Feng's spiritual power was obviously not much different from before, but as he gradually recovered from his injuries, why did he feel much stronger than before?

"Could it be that he is using the platform to fight for the final purification of spiritual power in the late stage of Qi refining?"

Inexplicably, Luo Chen thought of this.

If this is the case, maybe he really needs to consider taking the time to go on stage and play a few games if he has nothing to do.