Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

"See, I have seen it."

Looking back on the short half-day meeting just now, the master of Moyun Cave was well-informed and secretly admired the manner of speaking and state of mind shown by the other party.

"Even though he is a casual cultivator, Demon Lord Qingyang's magnanimity is not inferior to that of any other hero, and he is no less generous than fellow Taoist Huangfu!"

A word spoken from the heart.

When it fell into Huangfu Song's ears, it was quite harsh.

"My Huangfu lineage is the descendant of the royal family that was the most powerful dynasty in Beihai at that time. I am just a casual cultivator. Even if I am called the so-called Demon King, how can I be compared with me!"

"oh?"

Moyun Cave Master looked at him with a half-smile and said:

"Since he is so out of touch with fellow Taoists, why do you need to make so many remarks in front of me and exaggerate what he can do?"

"Could it be that Fellow Taoist Huangfu is deliberately provoking? Huh?"

The last "um" and the drawn-out tone made the smile become a little more permeable.

Huangfusong's complexion changed slightly.

It was obvious that this master who was famous for his craftsmanship in the Ten Thousand Immortals Association did not have such verbal skills before, but now he was engaged in this tit-for-tat battle with him.

In just half a day in Penghu, what on earth did he and the Qingyang Demon Lord talk about?

Little did he know that people like Cave Master Moyun, who had worked their way up from casual cultivators relying on a single skill, were not ignorant of verbal disputes. In fact, after reaching a certain point, they were too lazy to care about it.

But obviously, after thinking about it on the way back, Moyun Cave Master gradually realized that he might have been used as a weapon by Huangfu Song.

Kill someone with a borrowed knife?

Under his gaze, Huangfu Song reluctantly said: "How can I be such a conspiratorial person! Fellow Taoist, I really misunderstood."

"hehe."

Seeing Moyun Cave Master chuckle, Huangfu Song tried to make amends.

"In fact, I heard that this person is good at manipulating public opinion. First he was suspected of exaggerating his resume, and then in just a few years, he used the method of making the name of Qingyangzi, the master of casting."

"If we really want him to establish a firm foothold, then the title of the number one weapon caster of the Ten Thousand Immortals Association will be taken away by this person."

"Of course, as far as the cave master is concerned, a mere reputation will not matter to him. But in our practice, our reputation is a golden sign. It involves many interests and will even affect our practice."

"This is the reason why I have warned fellow Taoists many times not to let this person get bigger."

The more he spoke, the smoother his words became.

Even Huangfu Song himself almost believed it to be true.

Cave Master Moyun put away his smile and looked seriously at the man in purple robes in front of him.

But seeing the other party's calm expression, there wasn't much of a false pretense.

However, Cave Master Moyun knew very well that it was a simple matter for monks of their age to control their facial expressions and expression fluctuations before encountering a major event, but he would not fully believe Huangfu Song's words.

A long while.

"Let's end this matter here!"

After saying that, he walked towards the depths of the clouds.

Huangfu Song was unwilling to give up and quickly followed.

"Fellow Taoist, are you really not afraid that Demon Lord Qingyang will grow bigger and affect your magical artifact business in the Ten Thousand Immortals Association? You must know that there are hundreds of monks under your command in Moyundong who rely on you. Even if you don't care, But those people..."

Cave Master Moyun raised his right hand and interrupted him.

"You are worrying too much. I briefly discussed the experience related to casting with Qingyangzi. Although this person has a solid foundation, his knowledge is extremely mixed. He has not even found his own style, how can he talk about being a master? He is not a master. , how can it threaten my status in the Ten Thousand Immortals Association?"

"But what if this person is clumsy in his words?"

"Haha, words can be deceiving, but the works he refined cannot be hidden from my eyes."

The master of Moyun Cave is full of confidence and quite scornful.

"Qingyangzi's most famous magic weapon at present is just a high-grade Nine Yang True Fire Shield. After repeated deductions, I discovered that this treasure is actually a variant of the Nine-turn Flame Dragon Formation in the second-order formation. .”

"This person has a lot of experience in formations. He arranged these second-level top attack formations backwards to form a defensive magic weapon."

"Although it is exquisite, it has lost the essence of the formation."

"With his current skills in casting, he won't be a threat to me for at least a hundred years."

"Fellow Daoist Huangfu, you are really worrying too much."

Huangfu Song opened his mouth, but for a moment, he couldn't refute.

Or maybe he doesn't know how to cast weapons and doesn't know how to answer the call at all.

However, Cave Master Moyun stopped and turned to look at him.

"I heard that Daoist Brother has been working hard to gather the old people of the Great Zhou Dynasty in recent years, trying to restore the prosperity of the dynasty. I think you have gathered a large number of talents under your command now, and you are in urgent need of a large spiritual place for these people. People practice cultivation!”

Huangfusong's heart skipped a beat, and the corners of his mouth tightened unconsciously.

Cave Master Moyun caught this change in expression.

He shook his head and sighed.

"The dynasty big country model is not suitable for practitioners of our generation. In the past, the Great Zhou Dynasty could survive because of the support of the Yuan Mo Sect. The Yuan Mo Sect can succeed and fail because of the Yuan Mo Sect. They can destroy you with a snap of their fingers, and other forces will naturally follow suit. able."

"In my humble opinion, Taoist friend Huangfu, instead of focusing on these trivial matters, it is better to concentrate on cultivation."

"With your talent, the legacy of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the support of fellow Taoist Purple Queen, you might be able to achieve the Nascent Soul Avenue better than we can."

At this point, he bowed his hand.

"Having said that, fellow Taoist monks don't need to come to my Moyun Cave recently. I have accepted an order from an old friend and have no time to get away."

After speaking, he slowly disappeared into the depths of the clouds.

This time, Huangfusong did not catch up.

Standing there, the man looked uncertain.

Finally, he glanced bitterly at the direction Moyun Cave Master left.

"This old guy usually looks quiet and considerate, but he is very considerate in dealing with others. He has obviously discovered that I am using him as a gunman, so he kindly reminded me."

He cursed secretly in his heart, but he really didn't bear any grudge against the master of Shangmoyun Cave.

What the other party said was considered true.

but!

How could Huangfu Song give up half of his great cause!

Especially now that the world is in chaos and the North Sea is turbulent, it is a perfect opportunity for him to fish in troubled waters and establish his own power.

It's not that he is greedy for power.

In fact, it is not so easy to break through the Nascent Soul stage if you are alone.

Purple Queen?

That elder himself has been stuck in the ninth level of the Golden Core for many years, unable to make any progress. The so-called method of obtaining the support of the Ten Thousand Immortals Association with the help of demon hunters is a castle in the air, and the final nine stars cannot be raised alive or dead.

The other party has too much time to take care of himself, so how can we give him more support?

Only by cultivating forces, networking talents, and establishing a force of his own can he collect enough resources for him. Finally, with the help of the legacy of the Great Zhou Dynasty, can there be any chance of having a baby.

Thinking of this, Huangfusong felt very bad.

These things are simple to say, but they get stuck on the first step.

To cultivate power and network talents, there must be a stable gate, so that those people can feel at ease!

Eight Hundred Miles Penghu was a perfect spiritual place for him to spend a short period of time in the early days of starting a business.

Unexpectedly, after going out for a trip, Penghu would be occupied by people when I came back.

It would have been just an ordinary casual cultivator, but that person was Demon Lord Qingyang, a ruthless and daring man.

Words of intimidation will definitely not make this person give up Penghu.

He originally thought that as a casual cultivator, he would not have much financial resources.

He borrowed a knife to kill someone, and asked Cave Master Moyun to come forward to cut off the other party's magic weapon business, which was a stable source of income.

Once the five years are up, the other party cannot renew the lease. After all his savings are exhausted, he can take over the eight hundred miles of Penghu without any effort.

Obviously, this plan failed.

Huangfusong no longer wanted to wait.

"If it's dark, let's make it bright!"

"The Qingyang Demon Lord is alone. When I come to visit him, he has no choice but to give in."

Thinking of the future, Huangfusong's irritable mood dissipated a lot, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

…

In the Xingdou Hall of Pengdao.

Tianxuan hurriedly stepped in, and for a moment, he was shocked by the gorgeous scene of Xingdou Hall.

But soon, she, who had long been familiar with this arrangement, came back to her senses.

"Master, this is the information you want. I got it for you from the Monster Hunting Department, and Lord Diaosou handed it to me personally."

"Did he have anything else to tell you?"

Luo Chen took a stack of thick bamboo slips and placed them on the desk.

Tianxuan nodded, "I have something to tell you. Diaosou has encountered problems with body training and would like to make an appointment to communicate with you."

This was not beyond Luo Chen's expectations.

Body refining seems simple, but it is just an accumulation of resources.

In fact, every level still has some thresholds.

He, Luo Chen, had all found his way along the way. During this period, he had guidance and exchanges with mentors and friends like Wang Yuan. In the end, he even used the system to reach where he is now.

It is impossible for Diaosou to achieve something easily.

If it really succeeds, then it will be the result of Luo Chen’s hundreds of years of hard work!

"Next time you go to Longyuan Fairy City, tell Diaosou that I have the time and he can arrange the location."

Tianxuan hummed, and when she was about to leave, she suddenly remembered something.

"Master, our five-year lease in Penghu is coming up. Diaosou asked us if we want to renew?"

"Continue! Why not continue?"

Luo Chen smiled. As for the nine million spirit stones he needed, he was not in short supply right now.

Previously, there were 18 million ready-made spiritual stones. Even if half of them were taken out, half would still be left.

Although the remaining half is only enough to support another five years, Luo Chen is not in a hurry.

It's not that his newly opened magic weapon business can bring him much profit. Those businesses only make hundreds of thousands of pocket money throughout the year. This income can only make him break even in the art of casting.

His real confidence lies in the fact that he still has a batch of supplies on hand.

Those were the trophies he captured during the battle on Lengguang Island.

Various resources, miscellaneous magic weapons that are not needed, and even some unpopular objects.

These things, weighed on my hands, have not been disposed of yet.

But Luo Chen estimated that if he really got rid of it, it would bring him a spiritual stone income of 10 to 20 million.

After all, it is the lifelong wealth of several Jindan monks.

Especially, there is Qian Ting, the leader of the Jindan family!

Smashing these spiritual stones would be enough for him to rent Penghu for twenty or thirty years.

And twenty or thirty years later, whether it is the improved magic weapon business or returning to the old business of elixir business, it will be enough to support his practice.

Anyway, Luo Chen is not worried about the spiritual stone issue in the short term.

After Tianxuan leaves.

Luo Chen opened a scroll of bamboo slips.

Entering the first line, [History of Beihai Dynasty Change - Great Zhou Dynasty]

down:

[The transformed god is above, the holy land hangs high, and there is a master in Beihai, and his name is Yuan Mo. Although the monks among them have a domineering style, they still have the style of ascetic practitioners. The required resources shall be paid by the Yuanying Sect below as tribute every year. In addition, there are also secular dynasties directly under the Yuan Mo Sect that manage basic resources for them. Qian, Zhuang, Zhou, Yong, etc. were all temporary vassals. Most of these dynasties are Jindan forces, controlled by the true disciples of Yuanmo Sect, and can also be regarded as places of experience. The Great Zhou Dynasty is an anomaly. The so-called anomaly is that the Great Zhou Dynasty quietly gave birth to a real Yuanying...]

Looking at the simple and straightforward information on the bamboo slip, Luo Chen gradually frowned.

He is not unfamiliar with this model of sects controlling secular countries.

For example, in the Jade Cauldron Territory, there was a Yuanzhao Kingdom under the jurisdiction of Qingdan Valley.

As far as he knew, most other sects also controlled several large and small secular dynasties.

The main function of these secular countries, in addition to multiplying the population and providing seedlings with spiritual roots and qualifications for cultivating immortals, is to collect some common but high-demand basic resources for large sects.

However, the Zhou Dynasty in this bamboo slip obviously goes beyond the definition of an ordinary secular dynasty.

"Did our ancestors actually produce a real Yuanying?"

…

"Do it faster, do it faster!"

"The owner of the family has told us that this batch of fry must be released at fixed points, and the quantity in each area must be controlled."

"Take it easy. This is a golden dragon carp. When it reaches adulthood, it is a first-level monster. If it is well tamed, there is still a chance to advance to the second level. If you destroy one of the fry, be prepared to pay at least five hundred souls. Shiba!”

"Don't tell me that the fry is not worth 500 spirit stones. What I'm telling you is a first-level golden dragon carp after adulthood!"

On the vast lake, small boats swam in all directions with Cailian Island as the center.

Every time it passes a ten-mile radius, a batch of fish fry will be released at a fixed point.

At the same time, someone was spreading a large amount of feed downwards.

Those feeds are made from herbs containing spiritual energy, ground into powder and blended. They are one of the favorite foods of the golden dragon carp fry.

Long-term use can speed up growth and reach adulthood as soon as possible.

These feeds are also very expensive!

For this great breeding business, Zhang Jiadi spent all his capital, but he still couldn't make up a tenth of it.

At the critical moment, Fairy Tianxuan from Pengdao took action and injected 500,000 spirit stones, so that the first batch of golden dragon carps could be cultured on a scale.

With such a heavy investment, it really can't be careless at all.

For this reason, the Zhang family of Cailian Island came out in full force!

Except for Wenxiu who needed to be stationed at Qingyang in Longyuan Immortal City, all the other monks, from foundation builders to mortal warriors, were all mobilized.

Zhang Jiadi sat on a small boat and carefully dropped a batch of fry himself.

When he straightened up, his face was filled with a hopeful smile.

The meat of Golden Dragon Carp is extremely delicious and contains a lot of spiritual energy. It is one of the favorite spiritual meals of Beihai cultivators.

If it weren't for the harsh growing environment and the need to cultivate it in a place with abundant spiritual energy, its status would probably have caught up with spiritual rice.

Originally, he had no such idea.

If he hadn't learned the details of his master's battle on Lengguang Island from a casual conversation with a guest on the Qingyang, he wouldn't have thought this way.

It is said that that battle took place in the golden dragon carp fishery of a Jindan family.

Because that battle was so destructive, all the golden dragon carp in the fishery died tragically, and the subsequent impact was quite extensive. There was a shortage of golden dragon carp, and the price of golden dragon carp on the market soared several times.

After finding out the details, he had this idea.

The eight-hundred-mile Penghu Lake has excellent water quality, full of spiritual energy, and countless aquatic plants under the lake, which is extremely suitable for golden dragon carp breeding.

No one has done this before. Firstly, no one understands the method of domestication. Secondly, the start-up capital is too high. Thirdly, casual cultivators are used to living in no fixed place, wandering around and rarely have a fixed industry, so they let Eight Hundred Miles of Penghu is vacant.

But these problems are nothing to the Zhang family, which wants to pass on the immortal family model.

In particular, his wife Wenxiu knows how to tame arowana!

After asking Fairy Tianxuan for instructions, the great cause of domesticating dragons and carp began with great fanfare.

"Although the main venue and spiritual stones are provided by the Lord, I, the Zhang family, can also share 10% of the profits with the help of people and efforts."

"When the scale increases in the future, the 10% income will be tens of thousands a year."

Zhang Jiadi had a smile on his face, as if he had seen the wonderful scene of casting a big net and collecting countless lively adult golden dragons and carps.

Suddenly.

He seemed to remember something and looked around.

"Where's Qingqing?"

A low-level monk next to her replied: "The young lady went out to play on the white puppet horse you gave her. She didn't get on the boat just now."

"Running out to play again?" Zhang Jiadi frowned. He would not have given that small gift if he had known better.

The little white horse is a second-level puppet, capable of flying across waves and flying in the air.

It is easy to operate and is actually one of the flying tools for Beihai cultivators.

Especially after the spirit stone is installed, even a mortal can control it by just pressing the button.

Although my daughter Qingqiang is less than five years old, she is already mentally enlightened and lively and smart.

After getting the white horse, he was homeless all day long.

"Master, do you want me to find the young lady?"

"Let her run wild!"

Zhang Jiadi shook his head. Anyway, he was playing on the 800-mile Penghu Lake, and with the protection method given by Fairy Tianxuan, as long as he didn't collide with the Pengdao where the master practiced, there would be no big problem.

When you're done here, just go and find her yourself.

This is probably how fathers take care of their children!

Especially since these eight hundred miles of Penghu are within the scope of the family, Zhang Jiadi has to be busy with the family's livelihood, so he might as well let the little guy play by himself.

…

On the calm lake, green lotus leaves are endless, endless.

Some pink flower buds are in bud.

Suddenly, a breeze blew by.

Immediately, a figure rushed out from the depths of the lotus leaves.

"Drive! Drive! Drive!"

The childish voice sounded cheerfully, and to a rough listen, it was almost indistinguishable from male to female.

A pretty little girl, riding a white horse, rides on the waves and moves forward rapidly.

After leaving the large lotus leaf area, she opened her hand and threw it back.

brush!

A paper kite flies into the wind.

The little girl's eyes were extremely excited. She grabbed the white horse with one hand and the wooden handle of the paper kite with the other. She felt that the speed was not fast enough.

She twisted the mechanism on her white horse.

"Hurry up, horse, faster!"

"If my mother finds out, I won't be allowed to play like this."

As the machine turned, the speed of the white horse became faster and faster. Gradually, the little girl felt the difficulty.

Even though she has been nourished by elixirs since she was a child and has been increasingly imbued with spiritual energy, which has made her strong and healthy at a young age, in the final analysis, she is just a child under five years old.

Without restraint, the kite suddenly rose up and the handle instantly fell into the water.

The little girl was stunned and subconsciously turned around to catch him.

There was only a popping sound.

The little girl fell into the water.

After falling into the water, the little girl struggled quickly, and countless lake water rushed towards her from all directions.

But as soon as it touched the body, it was bounced away by a cyan light shield.

"Huh?"

The little girl was stunned and took something out of her arms.

It was a feather, a gift from Aunt Tianxuan, who often came to the house.

At this moment, layers of blue light spread out from the feathers, slowly pushing the lake water away.

"Interesting!"

The girl became more and more excited and didn't even care about the falling white horse.

With her big eyes rolling, she held the feather and dived to the bottom of the lake.

"Mom has never let me go into the water. Well, today I'm going to go down and see what's in it."

Holding the feather, the little girl was like a small swimming fish, constantly diving.

As he dived deeper and deeper, the pressure of the lake became more and more intense, but all of this was as if he was unaware of it under the blue light.

Unknowingly, the little girl felt a little tired.

Just when she wanted to turn around, her figure suddenly stiffened.

"what is that?"

Deep in the bottom of the lake, two lantern-like lights suddenly bloomed.