Sword Dao Alchemy

Just when Lin Yun was worried, the blue-eyed green lion behind him suddenly roared again.

When he turned around to look, several disciples of the Martial Temple came over.

Facing the wildly roaring blue-eyed blue lion, they looked fearful, but they were unwilling to leave.

However, in terms of strength... none of them are weak, they are all at the five-star or six-star level of Wuzong. Lin Yun feels that he is not as good as them.

I can only secretly sigh that the Wusheng Temple is indeed extraordinary. There is no weak disciple among the disciples I meet.

"I said... little lion, be quiet. They should have something to say to me..."

Lin Yun comforted the blue-eyed blue lion, and the guy immediately calmed down and lay aside without saying a word.

Lin Yun walked over, cupped his hands and said, "I'm Lin Yun. I'm new to the Martial Arts Temple. Please take care of me, senior fellow apprentices."

Those disciples hurriedly returned the salute, and one of them stepped forward and said, "Senior Brother Lin, you are too polite... but we need Senior Brother Lin to take care of us?"

"Shall I take care of you?" Lin Yun was stunned. He didn't expect that someone would come to his door just as he arrived.

"Don't know what I can do for you?"

Those guys bowed and saluted Lin Yun again.

"We have seen that Senior Brother Lin's alchemy skills are amazing, so... we would like to ask Senior Brother Lin to refine a few pills for us."

"Of course, we can't let Senior Brother Lin's efforts go in vain. As for the price...Senior Brother Lin says no matter what, we will never bargain."

Lin Yun heard what they said and looked at the blue-eyed blue lion crawling on the side, and suddenly had an idea.

"Now that you brothers have said it...then refining alchemy is a trivial matter. As for the price..." Lin Yun smiled faintly and paused mid-sentence.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Lin. Senior Brother Lin, just tell me about the price."

Those guys were overjoyed and bowed again.

"Actually, it's quite simple. You provided the medicinal materials, and I just contributed some effort." Lin Yun said slowly.

"So...I just want you to do something for me..."

"Produce some effort?" Those guys were shocked, with a look of embarrassment on their faces.

Private fighting is prohibited in the Wusheng Temple, so how can I help Lin Yun?

When Lin Yun saw them looking like this, he already knew that they were wrong, so he smiled and said, "When I say contribute, I don't mean that you should fight with me."

"But I want you to help me hunt some monsters. Otherwise, I can't afford to feed this blue-eyed blue lion..."

"Ah...that's the price." The disciples were overjoyed upon hearing this.

"This is easy... The temple has a special hunting ground. How much does Senior Brother Lin need... We just go hunting..."

"Now...although we don't have much with us, we will give it to Senior Brother Lin first..."

As they talked, these guys threw out some fresh animal meat from their bodies, which seemed to be of good quality.

In the blink of an eye, a small mountain piled up in front of Lin Yun.

The hungry blue-eyed blue lion looked at the pile of meat, and his eyes were already shining.

Its usual ten-day ration is only this much.

Lin Yun threw the animal meat over.

The blue-eyed green lion devoured it in big mouthfuls. It looked like he had eaten about half of the pile, and finally stopped swallowing.

Lin Yun also had a rough judgment.

"Let's do this...I will refine a pill for you at the expense of two five- to six-star monsters. Is this appropriate?" Lin Yun asked.

"Ah...Senior Brother Lin, this price is simply too low. I want to refine a few more pills..."

"Senior Brother Lin...you are...real!"

…

All the disciples praised him and then left one after another to hunt monsters and prepare medicinal materials for alchemy.

Lin Yun turned around and officially entered Biyun Peak.

Entering the invisible restriction covering Biyun Peak, it was a different scene.

What you see in front of you is far better than what you see on the outside.

What you can see from the outside is that this peak is mysterious and extraordinary.

Inside, there is a green peak and elixirs everywhere.

Going up the path around the peak, the elixirs you see everywhere are exotic species that are rarely seen outside.

This mountain peak is a massive resource for cultivation.

They are all gifts left by the original owners of Biyun Peak for those who come after them.

Lin Yun also secretly sighed that he was right to be fond of that blue-eyed blue lion.

Because its owner has left so many benefits for himself.

Therefore, it is your duty to let it feed and grow.

…

Xuanyun had already rushed up there excitedly. He had already smelled something he liked.

Lin Yun also left him alone.

He slowly walked to the top of the peak.

There are not many buildings on Biyun Peak.

There is only one hall and one pavilion.

The pavilion is located on the edge of Ganoderma lucidum and is also the highest point of Biyun Peak. It offers a panoramic view of the surrounding scenery and is an excellent place to relax.

The temple is located in the central area of ​​Ganoderma lucidum and is also the core practice place of Biyun Peak.

Lin Yun entered the palace.

It is a main hall with three pavilions.

The main hall is just for receiving guests, there is nothing else.

The three pavilions are one for resting and meditating, one for alchemy, and one for reading.

Lin Yun first went to the Alchemy Pavilion to take a look. There were all alchemy utensils inside, as well as many Alchemy classics.

However, those things seemed a bit ordinary, not as good as the classics from the place where I got the Holy-Breaking Pill and the Spirit-Expelling Pill.

Therefore, Lin Yun took a look and came out.

Lin Yunxian did not enter the place where he rested and meditated.

Instead, he entered the book pavilion directly.

The library is kept neat and tidy, and there are at least tens of thousands of classics in it.

It contains all kinds of skills, martial arts, mental skills, and theories of various schools, which can be regarded as a small Sutra Library.

"What a thoughtful person..."

"If I live in Biyun Peak for a long time... this is a good place to kill time and improve myself..."

Lin Yun sighed and did not read these classics immediately.

If I have time, I will naturally read them one by one and learn nutritious things from them.

But... what I need now is to learn more about the Martial Saint Hall and formulate my own development path as soon as possible.

After all, he can't stay in the Martial Saint Hall for hundreds or thousands of years.

If that's the case, he can slowly understand and adapt.

In fact, if he stays in the Martial Saint Hall for ten years, he will feel it's too long.

He won't stay for too long. The Martial Saint Hall is just an ordinary stop on his journey of cultivation.

Lin Yun walked past the bookshelf with classics and came to the desk in front of the window.

There was a not-so-thick book on the desk.

It has been specially treated, and a faint medicinal fragrance emanates from it, ensuring that it can still remain brand new after countless years.

Lin Yun picked up the booklet and opened it to see some seemingly trivial things.

"It turns out that the former owner of this place recorded his experience in the Martial Saint Hall..."

"You can take a look at this first, maybe it will be of some reference..."

Lin Yun sat at the table and flipped through the booklet.

He flipped through the pages one by one.

Suddenly, when he turned to one side, there was a piece of paper as thin as a cicada's wing inside.

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