Urban Cultivation Medical Saint

A few months later, on a certain empty island in a certain piece of blue sea in Xiaoyaotian Huanglong Domain.

As usual, Chen Fei sat cross-legged in mid-air and exhaled to practice.

Ran Qingzhu, on the other hand, took advantage of Fade Chen's free time to practice alchemy and practiced very diligently. Any alchemist, without millions, tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions of times of practice makes perfect, don't even think about achieving any achievements among the vast number of alchemists.

The reason why Ran Qingzhu can achieve today's achievements is inseparable from her diligent alchemy practice accumulated over a long period of time.

However, the state of Ran Qingzhu's alchemy in recent years is really not very good.

boom!

Suddenly there was an ear-piercing roar, and the elixir ingredients in the elixir furnace exploded immediately! Become a pile of waste.

While staring blankly at the alchemy materials in the alchemy furnace that were completely turned into waste, Ran Qingzhu felt as uncomfortable as if his heart was suddenly grabbed by someone, and he murmured in extreme frustration: "Have you failed again..."

This is not the first time she has failed alchemy in recent years, but the many times.

Moreover, the elixir she practiced this time is not particularly difficult for her alchemy strength, or it is a very advanced elixir. But it's just a very ordinary five-star medium-grade product.

The five-star middle-grade holy pill, with her state in the past few years, the success rate is not to say 10%, but at least it is at least 70% to 80%. It's not like now, she tried alchemy five times, but she failed three times!

This is no longer a matter of embarrassment or hurting self-esteem, but a big problem with her alchemist status!

At this moment, Fade Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and walked towards Ran Qingzhu who was extremely frustrated and at a loss, his eyes flickered and said:

"Failed again?"

Ran Qingzhu was taken aback, but immediately couldn't help asking Fade Chen for help: "Senior Brother Chen Wang, please help me, I really don't know what's wrong. This five-star middle-grade holy pill is logically suitable for my current strength. It's not difficult at all..."

"You really think so?"

Unexpectedly, Fade Chen asked a question like this.

Ran Qingzhu was startled, and immediately said in disbelief: "Senior brother Chen Wang, I am a six-star low-rank holy alchemist, so can I still not be able to refine these five-star mid-rank holy alchemy?"

"Being able to refine, and practice makes perfect, and mastery, and easy to use are several completely different concepts. If I'm not wrong, the success rate of your six-star low-grade holy pill is probably not even one-twentieth..."

Fade Chen said flatly.

"how do you know?"

Ran Qingzhu blurted out that sentence, and looked at Fade Chen in surprise.

But after the words fell, she couldn't help but asked in doubt: "But does this have anything to do with my failure to refine the five-star middle-grade holy pill?"

"Of course it does."

Chen Fei looked at Ran Qingzhu, and said lightly: "Don't you think your foundation of alchemy is too weak?"

"The foundation is too weak?" Ran Qingzhu stared blankly, "What do you mean?"

"I don't know how Mr. Hu Yanchang taught you, but in my alchemy inheritance, the most important thing is not some unfathomable emperor alchemy elixir formula, nor is it something unpredictable that can even bring the dead back to life in one batch of alchemy. Alchemy secret method, secret technique, "

"In my opinion, the most important thing in alchemy is the foundation!"

Whether it is alchemy or Taoism, or even anything, if you want to be the best and the strongest, you can actually follow one sentence.

Tall buildings rise from the ground!

The foundation is the most important thing!

But according to Fade Chen's observations these days, Ran Qingzhu's alchemy foundation is really, really bad! It can even be described as poor.

Thinking of this, Fade Chen shook his head, and couldn't help but say:

"One more thing, with a success rate of less than one-twentieth, I don't know why you consider yourself a low-rank six-star alchemist. In my opinion, let alone a low-rank six-star, your foundation Even five-star top grade is enough..."

Fade Chen obviously said these words in a blunt manner.

But of course.

Since it is pointing, it must go straight to Huanglong, directly to the gate of life, instead of pretending to be a stick and a jujube. If you really need to take care of the dignity and feelings of the other party to point out this kind of thing, then it is meaningless...

For Fade Chen, the alchemy inheritance left to him by Myoshin is extremely proud, and it is also an important treasure that changed his life. Therefore, in Fade Chen's heart, he respected the way of alchemy, and respected it...

Relatively speaking, Ran Qingzhu's understanding of the way of alchemy and the foundation of alchemy are extremely different, and in Fade Chen's view, it even seems a bit profane to alchemy. Therefore, to be honest, Fade Chen felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. That's why he speaks ruthlessly.

"I……"

Hearing this, Ran Qingzhu felt very sad.

That feeling, like the pride he has always had, is now broken easily and cruelly. The sudden sense of gap and bewilderment made her very uncomfortable...

But Ran Qingzhu also knew that Fade Chen wasn't targeting her deliberately, so he could only ask, "Then Senior Brother Chen Wang, what should I do?"

"It's very simple."

Fade Chen said lightly: "Let's do it again from the beginning. Do you remember the formula of the one-star low-rank holy pill?"

"From, start from the beginning? One-star low-grade holy pill formula?" Ran Qingzhu was obviously stunned for a long time, and then hesitated: "Remember, remember... you should remember?"

Seeing this, Fade Chen shook his head in disappointment, but he still didn't say anything.

The next moment, Fade Chen stretched out his hand and made a move.

"Swoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh..."

A series of ordinary alchemy materials flew out of his storage ring, each of which was needed for some kind of one-star low-grade holy pill alchemy materials. At the flick of a finger, they come together. It was as if he had heard the emperor's order.

In fact, it is reasonable to say that the alchemy materials needed for one-star low-grade holy pills are no different from garbage to Fade Chen now... But even so, there are still a lot of these things in Fade Chen's storage bracelet. This is also a very special, but actually a good habit.

"Fire!"

Fade Chen spoke again, murmuring softly.

Suddenly, in the middle of the sky, a group of black flames suddenly gathered, this is the most basic fire of cultivation. Fade Chen's previous dragon demon sky fire is gone, but with Chen Fei's current cultivation strength, even the most basic cultivation fire is far better than the previous peak dragon demon sky fire...

boom!

Rumble, rumble, rumble... I saw the black cultivating fire whistling, wrapping many medicinal materials in it, with the flick of a finger, the flame burned, and the alchemy materials changed, and in an instant, they became the incomparably fragrant essence of alchemy materials.

Seeing this, Fade Chen shook his palm again, and grabbed the void:

"Ray!"

boom!

A thunderous thunder pierced the sky, and fell on the essence of incense and alchemy materials like a law.

It was also wrapped successfully in an instant.

In the end, Fade Chen narrowed his eyes and waved lightly:

"Dan Cheng!"

Boom!

Thunder Calamity dispersed.

In Ran Qingzhu's horrified eyes, emerald green pills with nine golden patterns blooming, as if made of emeralds, appeared in front of everyone.

"Nine, nine golden patterns, one thought becomes a pill?!"

Ran Qingzhu was dumbfounded at this moment. The whole person was dumbfounded in place.

What is the concept of success in one thought?

What is the concept of the nine-pattern golden pattern?

Even if it's a one-star low-rank elixir, it's too scary, right? !

Ran Qingzhu pursed her somewhat dry lips, and suddenly there was a kind of enlightenment in her heart, as if she finally knew why. Why, Senior Brother Chen Fei and Chen Wang can become an invincible alchemist comparable to or even surpassed his master, but she, Ran Qingzhu, can't...

At this time, Fade Chen threw the refined one-star low-grade holy pills with nine-pattern gold patterns to Ran Qingzhu who was sluggish: "Go on."

Ran Qingzhu was excited all over, and quickly took the few nine-pattern gold-pattern one-star low-grade holy pills in his hands, holding them in both hands, even his fingers trembled, as if he was holding some rare treasures.

"It's okay to look at this thing. There is a saying that a tall building rises from the ground. If you can understand this sentence, I believe it should be better than anyone pointing you out thousands of times..."

After the words fell, Chen Fei stood up and walked away:

"Don't follow me anymore, I'll just go to the branch of the Huanglongyu Dizidian by myself. I have my own things to do, and so do you. I hope to see you next time, and you can have some changes."

"Goodbye..."

Ran Qingzhu was stunned for a long time, and finally suddenly bowed deeply in the direction where Fade Chen was leaving, bowed to the end, then got up and muttered:

"Senior Brother Chen Wang, thank you...I will always keep your words in mind..."

In the 213,871 year of the Jiugong Tianyu calendar, the Xiaoyao Shenzong Dizidian branch of the Xiaoyao Tianhuanglongyu.

The entrance to the Dizi Hall of Huanglongyu of Xiaoyao Shenzong stands on the west side of the famous Dragon God Mountain Range in Huanglongyu. It is very magnificent! Especially the almost towering, towering dragon-shaped giant gate, which is even more majestic and eye-catching.

Outside the giant gate, armored soldiers stood guard with long spears. They are all handyman disciples of the Xiaoyao Shenzong... But if they can get into the Dizi Temple of the Xiaoyao Shenzong, their strength is at least the Dacheng Sage Emperor of the fourth heaven, and even the peak of the Dacheng Sage Emperor and the Holy One are not counted. rare.

At this time, the wide road under the giant gate is ethereal, beautiful trees are verdant, dotted with pavilions and buildings in the distance, Silver Dragon Waterfall, splashing water, flying cranes, auspicious beasts singing, like a fairyland.

But the only thing that feels lacking is the crowd.

But this is also impossible.

Although there are as many as ten Dizidian branches of Xiaoyao Shenzong, in fact, the number of formal disciples in each Dizidian branch is only a thousand or less. Even with the addition of those handyman disciples, tens of thousands would be incredible.

But what is this small population of tens of thousands to the west of the huge Dragon God Mountain Range? It's just a drop in the bucket.

I don't know how long it has passed like this, an aurora gallops from far and near, stepping down from the sky into the giant gate. After landing, the light dissipated, revealing the figures of two men and one woman.

And if Fade Chen was here at this time, he would definitely give a little surprise in surprise.

Because among those two men, one of them was probably his acquaintance.

Son of Thunder Lion!

The strongest descendant of the Thunder Lion Sanctuary of the Three Emperors of the Human Race, the strongest saint son! Son of Thunder Lion!

It's just that the current Thunder Lion Son doesn't have the high-spirited, domineering, majestic... some, it seems that he is just ordinary and exhausted...

In fact, the past twenty years for the son of Lei Shi have indeed been rough and rough, and it has not been very smooth.

In the Three Emperors of the Human Race, he is an undisputed top genius, galloping around the world, he dares not to follow!

But after arriving in this Xiaoyaotian, after arriving at this Xiaoyao Shenzong, the talents and talents that he was once proud of all fell into the clouds. It can be said that in this hall of Xiaoyao Shenzong, no one is inferior to him in talent and talent!

Those who are more powerful, the supreme figures who are ranked at the top of the list, can be called gods and gods, the darlings of heaven. Compared with those people, Saint Son Leishi feels more like an ant than a disciple under the roof of the same disciple hall...

And in such a 'harsh' environment, the Son of Thunder Lion struggled again and again, and was defeated! His desire to improve again and again was shattered by the cruel reality... In the end, he was even a little numb. Perhaps, this is the limit of his Son of Thunder Lion?

It turns out that the me who regarded 'I don't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth' was at the beginning was nothing more than that...

There was a trace of self-mockery in the eyes of the Son of Thunder Lion, but more, he was still numb, numb, numb!

Seeing this, the woman next to the Son of Thunder Lion with a thin layer of lovely face flashed a distressed look, then gently pulled the Son of Thunder Lion by the hand and comforted:

"Don't blame yourself too much. If you fail this mission, you will fail. I still have some Xiaoyao Shenzong in my hand, which is enough for us to pay the punishment for mission failure."

It turned out that they had just returned from their mission... But it seemed that the execution of the mission had failed.

"Don't blame yourself? Third sister, you really know how to say, if this kid didn't lose the chain at the last moment and got injured for no reason, how could the damn Ziye old devil run away? Do you know how much we will lose if we fail this mission? Happy Points? Three to thirty thousand! These are equivalent to the heads of three Void Plateau Demon Generals. If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t be teaming up with you this time. It’s really bad luck..."

But as soon as the cute, furry woman finished speaking, another man beside her, who was also furry, but with extremely sharp eyes and a bit mean appearance, began to complain endlessly.

Hearing this, the Son of Thunder Lion lowered his head slightly, his face was ashen, and he said nothing, but the dark blue Thunder nails almost penetrated deeply into the flesh.

Such words are so stinging to the proud Son of Thunder Lion. It was as if the heart was being stabbed slowly by a steel knife... It hurt so badly!

"That's enough, second brother, can you stop saying a few words?"

Seeing this, the lovely woman couldn't help feeling distressed, and shouted at the emerald green long-haired man.

"All right, all right! Don't say a few words, don't say much... Hey, I really don't know what you like about this trash. The family is unfortunate, the family is unfortunate..."

Seeing his younger sister getting mad, the emerald green long-haired man just shut up.

But even so, he muttered a few more words with a sarcasm on his face.

And these two muttered sentences, everyone is a person of cultivation, how could it be impossible not to hear them?

"Second brother!"

The lovely woman was even more angry.

"Okay, Axue. The second brother is right. This mission is my fault..." But the son of Thunder Lion suddenly raised his head to stop him, and then gritted his teeth at the emerald-green long-haired man: "Two Brother, don't worry, I will compensate you for the 30,000 Xiaoyao points lost this time."

"Pay me?"

But the emerald green man couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, his face was full of contempt and mockery: "Lei Shi, it's not that the second brother can't get along with you. There is a saying that you can talk as much as you can. You are the only one who relies on my sister from time to time. The guy who can barely survive in this Dizi Temple after a little help, what do you give me back?!"

As soon as this remark came out, no matter whether it was the son of Lei Shi or the lovely woman, they couldn't help but change their faces!

But at this moment, a light and ethereal voice suddenly rang in their ears.

"He can't pay you back, how about I pay you back for him?"