Immortality Begins with the Master of Alchemy

Chapter 236 Good guy? Cruel person? Those who are going away!

 If you want to get spiritual stones, there are two quickest ways.

 One is to kill people and seize treasures. After all, horses will not get fat without night grass, and people will not get rich without windfall!

However, this is a calamity cultivation path, and one can easily bury oneself in it if one is not careful.

Tianlan Fairy City is not a small place like Dahefang or Liuguangfang.

 You can’t tell which pimple there is, and a big master will appear.

 At that time, if the murder fails, the family property will be given away.

  Luo Chen does not take it from himself.

 The second way is to be truthful, kind, beautiful, and much more peaceful.

 Alchemy!

Luo Chen worked so hard, even investing 100,000 spiritual stones, why did he want to purchase Danxia Peak?

 Isn’t it just to install Luo Tianhui?

 With this power, he can make alchemy on a large scale.

 How about just relying on yourself?

He once calculated an account and took the high-grade chalcedony elixir as an example. Without anyone's help, he could make up to two furnaces of elixirs a day.

A top-grade four-image cauldron requires four ingredients for one furnace, which means eight ingredients.

  Combined with the 50% elixir formation rate, the income is about 700 spirit stones.

 Look at it, 20,000 a month, more than 200,000 a year, a lot, right?

 Actually, that’s not how the account is calculated.

 Before refining the elixir, raw materials must be purchased and specially processed. This step alone will take no less time than refining.

 Then the time cost will have to be doubled.

 What happens after it is refined?

 Take it out and sell it!

 When there is no one to help, you have to do it yourself, every time.

Just like when he was a casual cultivator in Dahefang, he spent two or three days setting up a stall every month.

 As a result, more time will be needed.

 It seems like 20,000 yuan a month, but in fact, he can’t even earn 10,000 spiritual stones a month.

 Split it up, that’s a few thousand spiritual stones a month, which is only a little better than offering it as an offering to others.

  Haven't had as much free time as other worshipers.

 After all, a lot of time is wasted on refining alchemy.

 It is extremely detrimental to his practice, study of spells, alchemy, etc.

 What will happen if there is help from a powerful force?

 This is very clear at a glance.

  Along the way, both the Poshan Gang and the Luo Tianhui have formed a familiar pattern.

 Designated personnel are assigned to purchase raw materials on a regular basis.

 Another group of people handles the raw materials.

 In the process of refining alchemy, two, three, or even four furnaces can be opened at one time and refined at the same time.

 In terms of sales, he doesn’t need to worry about it.

 The final profit result will be several times that of fighting alone.

 Let’s not talk about anything else, the three months since I left Dahefang.

Luo Chen devoted himself to refining elixirs and made a top-grade chalcedony elixir worth 180,000 spiritual stones.

This is simply not something that a casual cultivator can do.

  How else can we say that all alchemists come from big sects and big families.

 They have a unified channel that integrates up and down, from cultivation to procurement, refining, then market development, and distribution to various places...

 Alchemists are too worry-free and labor-saving.

“One year has passed and Luo Tianhui is gradually getting on the right track.”

 “I can almost restart my alchemy business!”

“And with the help of the first-level Earth Fire Cave, the efficiency may be even higher!”

Sitting on the flying boat, Luo Chen thought about these trivial things.

 When he usually practices, he devotes himself wholeheartedly and never thinks about these trivial matters.

Nowadays, when you go out for a trip, you naturally have to plan all aspects.

“Senior Luo, long time no see. Are you going out again?”

 Under the suspension bridge.

Xu Jingnian, who was impeccably dressed, waved to say hello to Luo Chen.

Luo Chen smiled and nodded to him, then drove the airship, launched into flight mode, soared into the sky, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

 Among the monks who entered the city, there were some who had known Xu Jing for many years.

After Luo Chen left, he asked Xu Jingnian curiously.

“You are not so enthusiastic or polite towards ordinary foundation-building practitioners!”

 “Who is this that makes you treat me so well?”

 Xu Jingnian rolled his eyes, "This is no ordinary foundation-building cultivator!"

“Oh? How do you say this? Tell me carefully!”

Xu Jingnian took a sip of hot tea and said, "Danxia Peak knows about it!"

 “Could it be?”

"Yes, this senior is the fierce dragon crossing the river from outside. When he forced his way into Danxia Peak, one man and one move defeated the three major forces of the same level. Do you want to be polite to such a being?"

 It dawned on his friend.

 Indeed, for a master like this, no one can be too polite.

Perhaps, when his realm reaches a higher level in the future, he will become a very important figure in Tianlan Fairy City.

 State is equal to combat effectiveness, but it is not entirely equal to combat effectiveness.

Those people with high status and low abilities are not without them.

Like Luo Chen, he dared to defeat three people of the same level, which shows his strong fighting talent.

As long as he can continue to grow, he will never be a weak opponent among the same level.

"But that's all for being polite. Why be so enthusiastic? You are an Ice Castle monk, so you shouldn't be complimented when you pass by!"

Xu Jingnian chuckled, "Of course it's because this senior is very generous!"

 “Generous? How generous?” My friend disagreed. The foundation building and true cultivation of Tianlan Immortal City cannot be said to be generous.

 Everyone is more stingy than anyone else in order to obtain resources for practice.

How can a foreign monk like this be so generous?

 “Do you know my little nephew?”

 “Six sons?”

"Yes! He worked as a guide for this senior for a period of time. The other party directly rewarded him with two thousand spiritual stones."

 “His! Such a generous move!”

"That's not all. Senior Luo felt that Sixth Son was clever in doing things, so he specially hired him as the outer deacon of Luo Tianhui, and he can also receive an extra salary every month."

Xu Jingnian smacked his lips and sighed:

“I have worked hard in Ice Castle for many years, but I have not been able to earn a legitimate living for my six sons.”

“Unexpectedly, I just asked him to be a guide for once and the work was arranged.”

 “This senior Luo Chen is really a good person!”

 When my friends heard this, they were filled with envy.

It is indeed rare to find a true cultivator of foundation building who spends generously and is not stingy with his work. Why haven’t I met him?

 Just a “good guy”?

He has heard little about Danxia Peak.

Of the three casual cultivators who were building the foundation, one of them was directly killed on the spot. The end was disastrous.

This master is by no means a soft-hearted big fat sheep!

 This is a ruthless person!

 …

 For Xu Jingnian, there was a change from being arrogant at first to being respectful later.

 Luo Chen behaved very calmly.

 He knows very well.

 When he first arrived, no one thought highly of him.

Even if you are in the foundation-building stage, others will only pay lip service to you as "senior".

 But when you show your strength and attractive interests.

Then true respect will come naturally.

Helping Xiaoliu to join Luo Tianhui was actually not Luo Chen’s intention.

 It’s Sima Huiniang!

She was busy letting Luo Tianhui take root in Tianlan Fairy City, and she needed to do a lot of things in and out.

 In this process, Xu Xiaoliu provided a lot of help beyond the guidance.

 Sima Huiniang came up with this idea after coming and going.

After reporting it to Luo Chen, Luo Chen did not refuse.

 In fact, accepting local casual cultivators is also a signal to the outside world that Luo Tianhui wants to integrate into Tianlan Immortal City.

 At present, this signal is still very weak and no one cares about it.

  But if someone is interested and inquires, they will fall into their eyes.

 A ray of light, like a shooting star, came from the sky.

The monks in the Biyou Valley and the Zilan Bamboo Forest subconsciously looked up.

 Seeing it enter Danxia Peak directly, he looked away again.

 That person should be the leader of Luotianhui.

 This is something they cannot afford to offend.

 After Langqi Feizhou entered Danxia Peak, its speed slowed down.

While flying, Luo Chen used his good eyesight to scan the entire mountain from bottom to top.

 Pieces of spiritual fields are dotted from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

 Meanwhile, there were many monks busy in the fields.

There are more than 100 first-level spiritual fields, on which high-quality spiritual rice that crops twice a year has been planted.

 When the time comes, pick it and make do with it to meet internal needs.

 As for other spiritual fields, they are still in the process of accumulating fertility.

 It will take another two years to return to first-level quality.

 During this process, only some crops with low economic value, such as celestial beings and cloud beans, can be grown.

 The main goal is to absorb the surrounding aura for the land and upgrade it.

 In addition to the original spiritual field.

The monks of the Medicine Hall also opened up twenty additional spiritual fields on flat terrain. The upgrading of spiritual fields is also carried out in a similar way.

It is conceivable that after three or four years, these spiritual fields will be fully put into use.

 At that time, whether it is planting high-quality spiritual rice, medicinal materials, or special spiritual plants, it will bring huge benefits to Luo Tianhui.

 In addition to meeting your own needs, you can even sell it to others.

 “This is no longer a trivial matter.”

“Grandma Yuan really intends to cultivate spiritual plants and develop them into a small sect.”

 “She tried her best, but it’s a pity...”

Luo Chen sighed.

The flying boat arrived at a small, quiet courtyard halfway up the mountain.

Outside the yard, there are all kinds of flowers and plants planted. Now in the middle of summer, they are colorful and lively.

 And in the courtyard, it was also so "lively".

 In other words, it shouldn’t be called lively.

 Because most of the people inside had sad faces.

  Putting away the flying boat, Luo Chen stepped forward.

 “President.”

 “Hello, President.”

 “President, you are here.”

 When Yuan Dongsheng respectfully saluted Luo Chen, Luo Chen stopped.

“Didn’t you say that you still have two or three years to live? Why so fast?”

 A year ago, Grandma Yuan told him how long she could live.

　　still vaguely visible.

　　But I didn’t expect it.

"It's the twenty spiritual fields." Yuan Dongsheng said with a choked voice: "My mother-in-law felt that there were still too few spiritual fields that Luo Tianhui could use, so she wanted to open up some extra ones."

“But I didn’t expect that there were black-spine skinks sleeping underground.”

"The black-spine skink was disturbed from his sleep. He was furious and injured many people. My mother-in-law was at the scene and took it down personally. But it also inspired her energy."

"so…"

Skink, a common monster.

 It is often captured by immortal cultivators and made into first-level medicinal materials.

 Generally speaking, there is no threat.

But the black-ridged skink is different, a person with an extreme temperament.

Either he sleeps and ignores worldly affairs, or he is ferocious and cruel, daring to attack anyone.

Even if it is a second-order monster or a third-order monster, it dares to bite them with all its strength.

 It is conceivable that Granny Yuan spent a lot of effort to suppress it.

 She was already old and frail, and her vitality and blood were extremely weak.

Such a big fight will only accelerate the end of life.

 Actually, Granny Yuan was paralyzed in bed and unconscious a month ago.

 This is mentioned in Sima Huiniang’s transmission notes.

With a slight hum, Luo Chen walked straight into the house.

 The strong medicinal smell hits your face.

Even a little bit choking.

Luo Chen didn't seem to smell it, and his eyes fell on the bed.

As if feeling something in his heart, the old man, who was still unconscious before, slowly turned his cloudy eyes and fell on Luo Chen.

At that moment, Luo Chen knew that the other party was awake.

 Spiritual consciousness is released outward, feeling the state of the other party.

Luo Chen was shocked for a moment.

That extremely weak soul is like a candle in the wind, shaking and dying.

However, every time it is about to be extinguished, it persists and tenaciously keeps burning.

 This is, relying on amazing will, forcing myself to survive!

 The purpose for which she persisted until now is self-evident.

 There is no need to say more about reminiscing about the past.

He opened his mouth and felt his throat was a little dry.

 "Yuan Po...Yuan Yuejiao! The head of Luo Tianhui Medicine Hall, has been in office for more than seven years."

“During my tenure, I worked diligently. I arranged medicinal materials for the alchemy hall, provided spiritual rice for the guild, and tried my best to save the monks in the guild during many battles. Luo Tianhui is grateful to everyone.”

“Now it is Danxia Peak Luotianhui, which has organized 400 spiritual fields and opened up 20 spiritual fields, laying the foundation for it.”

"Today, the leader of Luotianhui, Luo Chen, is here to verify the merits and confirm that they are correct."

"The special prize is twenty bottles of top-grade chalcedony pills, ten copies of Peiyuan Spiritual Liquid, and three Tongyou Pills. There is also a set of second-level water attribute skills that can be passed down to the Yuan family, and the magic weapon...the twenty pieces of newly opened spirit Tian, ​​the Yuan family can enjoy half of the income for life. "

 Calm and indifferent words, with an unquestionable flavor.

 In these words, Yuan Yuejiao's merits and demerits in the next seven years of her life received the most pertinent evaluation.

 Especially the 420 spiritual fields organized and opened up for Luo Tianhui, which is a well-deserved contribution!

Even if she passes away now, these rewards will be distributed to her descendant Yuan Dongsheng.

 While Luo Chen was saying these words, the old man's eyes became brighter and brighter.

 It is no longer turbid, just like stars.

Finally, Luo Chen murmured quietly: "Don't worry, spiritual plants will be planted in the spiritual field at Danxia Peak every year, and the incense of the Yuan family will be passed down endlessly."

 After saying that, he pursed his lips and turned around quietly to leave.

Behind.

 It was Yuan Dongsheng's sudden cry and howl.

 Out of the yard.

Murong Qinglian stood in front of him.

Luo Chen didn't look at her, he looked far away, just staring at the flowers and plants in the courtyard.

 “Have you written it all down?”

“Yes, I’ve written it down. After the burial, all these rewards will be distributed to Yuan Dongsheng.”

 “Where is the cemetery?”

"I have discussed with the president before and plan to choose the area behind Danxia Peak as a cemetery. In the future, if Luo Tianhui has made great achievements, he can be buried in the cemetery after his death."

 “Okay, you will be responsible for the burial, I can rest assured.”

Luo Chen's eyes wandered from the flowers to the people in the yard.

Xiugu held Xiao Yilong's hand and cried outside the door.

She has always been a member of the Medicine Hall, whether it was during the Poshan Gang period or after the Luo Tianhui was established.

 At the beginning, it was Grandma Yuan who persuaded her to break her prejudice against Zeng Wen and bring the marriage together.

Now that Granny Yuan has passed away, she is the most saddened besides Yuan Dongsheng.

Zeng Yilong stood there in confusion, looking at the scene in the room and subconsciously licking his fingers.

Luo Chen waved, and Zeng Yilong broke away from Xiu Gu's hand and ran over.

 “Let’s go and play with uncle, don’t disturb your mother and the others.”

Zeng Yilong looked back, and Xiugu smiled at him and waved.

 The child smiled, held Luo Chen's big hand, and left the yard.

Walking on the mountain path, the crying behind me gradually disappeared.

 In front are the lively figures of children jumping on rocks, climbing trees and jumping steps.

 “Six years old now!”

“Calculate the time, I was born two years before I established my foundation, I was in seclusion for three years, and I came to Tianlan Fairy City for one year. Such a little kid can suddenly run and jump all of a sudden.”

 Luo Chen felt cold in his heart.

If a person dies, what will be left behind?

 Is it blood or incense?

Or, is it his assessment of merits and demerits in a few words?

 What if you die?

 Suddenly.

“Xiaolong, what is your ideal when you grow up?”

Zeng Yilong hung his hands on the branches, and his round body swayed like a swing.

 He said loudly: "Earn spiritual stones and get a wife!"

 “Uh…” Luo Chen’s expression froze, “Who taught you that?”

The child nimbly jumped onto the branch, and after standing firm, he said matter-of-factly:

“Uncle Yuan taught me. He used to talk to Granny Yuan every day that he would marry her, have children, and pass on the Yuan family’s incense.”

Luo Chen frowned.

 But I don’t know what I thought of, and my brows gradually widened.

yes!

 Everyone has his or her own ideals and ambitions.

  Qu Lingjun was influenced by himself since he was a child, so he wanted to become a respected alchemist.

Zeng Yilong grew up in the hands of a woman since he was a child, and he also had a family motto left by Zeng Wen before his death. He always irrigates his ideas, and his natural ideals will also be affected.

 This is all a personal choice and he cannot force it.

What about yourself?

 Compared to the incense bloodline and the everlasting achievements, he, Luo Chen, didn't like these.

 Longevity!

 Only eternal life!

There are still so many wonderful things in this world waiting for him to witness.

　One hundred years is too short.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Chen grabbed Zeng Yilong.

 “You’ve been a little wild lately!”

“Have you recognized the words? Have you read the book?”

With Zeng Yilong's gloomy face, Luo Chen led him towards the Luotian Hall at Danxia Peak.

at the same time.

Sima Huiniang, who was busy, heard something in her ears.

 “Come see me quickly!”

 (End of this chapter)