Xiuxian Baiyi System, I know everything

Elixir is an extremely important cultivation resource for any cultivator.

There is no doubt about this.

Therefore, although there is a saying in the world of immortal cultivation that the four great immortal arts of elixir, weapon, talisman and array are on a par with each other, if we really compare them, the importance of elixir far exceeds the latter three.

This point can be fully reflected from the layout of the Jiugong Sect's Hundred Arts Hall.

The Hundred Arts Hall is located in the middle of a huge canyon, built beside the mountain, covering a very large area, and the buildings are scattered in an orderly manner.

In this building complex, the Alchemy Hall occupies half of the land, and the remaining half is occupied by the Weapon Hall, the Talisman Hall, the Array Hall, etc.

When he walked through the hall and came to the door of the Alchemy Hall, before he opened his mouth to greet the guard, the other party had already recognized him.

"Master Xu, how come you have time to come here today? Please come in quickly, I will go to inform the hall master."

Xu Feng was suddenly stunned by this title. How can I start to say master? I don't dare to accept this.

It's not modesty, it's really unacceptable.

In the alchemy world, there are strict regulations for the various titles of alchemists.

There are many first- and second-level alchemists, so there is no honorific title. Generally, they are called by their surname plus alchemist.

For example, his surname is Xu, so he is usually called Xu Danshi.

After the talisman making technique breaks through the third level, the title changes instantly. It is no longer called Danshi, but Master.

Breaking through to the fourth level, the title will become Grandmaster.

So he dare not accept the title of Master, otherwise others will think that his alchemy technique has broken through the third level.

If this gets out, won’t people laugh?

"My fellow Taoist, I don't deserve the title of Master. Please don't call me that in the future.

I am only a first-level alchemist now, so you and I can just call each other fellow Taoists."

"Then I will call you Guest Xu!

You are too modest, I saw you refine the top-grade elixir with my own eyes.

It is only a matter of time before you become a third-level alchemist, so why bother with a mere title?"

"Then wait until you become a third-level alchemist, and it won't be too late for you to call me that."

Xu Feng said seriously as he followed the other party into the gate of the Alchemy Hall.

He didn't know who started calling him that, but he would never accept it.

He even felt that the person who accidentally spread this matter might have the intention of praising him to death.

As expected, where there are people, there will be intrigues, and Xu Feng was more vigilant.

"Guest Xu, please wait here for a while, I will go and inform the Hall Master."

After leading him to the reception room and sitting down, the guard disciple saluted.

"Then I'll trouble you, fellow Taoist."

After looking at the furnishings in the hall for a while, Xu Feng picked up the spiritual tea in front of him and began to taste it slowly.

At the same time, in a quiet study in the Dan Palace, a middle-aged man with a dignified appearance was concentrating on handling various daily chores.

Suddenly, the guard who had just received Xu Feng approached the door of the study and said respectfully:

"Palace Master, someone wants to see you."

"Who is it? You can just send him away, I'm busy!"

The middle-aged man heard this and slowly put down the brush in his hand, saying unhappily.

"Palace Master, the person who came today is a bit big, I can't receive him, you have to come in person."

"Just tell me, who is it?"

"Xu Feng, the new first-class guest of the sect."

"Is it him?"

The middle-aged man asked with a sharp light in his eyes, a little surprised.

"Is he in the reception room? I'll go see him now."

"Yes!"

...

Just as Xu Feng finished a cup of tea, a hearty laugh suddenly floated from afar.

"Hahaha, guest Xu, you are here. It's really an honor to be here. I've heard a lot about you!"

A foundation-building cultivator wearing a purple Taoist robe appeared at the door and was walking towards him.

"You are too polite, Palace Master. I often hear about your name."

Xu Feng stood up, saluted calmly, and complimented him.

Next, the two sides exchanged their names and then exchanged pleasantries for a while.

After a while, Palace Master Song raised his teacup, greeted from a distance and asked:

"I wonder what you are doing in the Alchemy Palace?"

Seeing that the other party finally got to the point, Xu Feng took a sip of the spiritual tea and said seriously:

"I came here this time to borrow an alchemy room with an underground fire mouth. I wonder if you have time?"

"Haha, since Guest Xu is here, I have to make room for one even if there is none.

I wonder if you want to use it now, or?"

"I need it now. Please arrange it for me."

Xu Feng was so impatient to refine the foundation-building pill that he had no patience to wait any longer.

"Okay, I'll take you there now."

The two walked out of the reception room side by side, passed through several doors, and finally stopped at the gate of a small courtyard.

This courtyard occupies a large area and is decorated rather simply.

"Guest Xu, this is the most secluded alchemy room in our alchemy hall. You will never be disturbed by the outside world when you make alchemy here."

"Thank you for your careful arrangements, I am grateful."

Palace Master Song saw Xu Feng's eager expression and knew that he should leave. After saying hello, he walked out of the yard quickly.

After entering the alchemy room, the first thing that caught Xu Feng's eyes was the dark and bottomless underground fire mouth in the center of the alchemy room.

He walked over and took out a pill furnace from his storage bag without saying a word. This pill furnace was the spoils of war he had obtained after killing the demon cultivator.

This furnace was ranked as a second-grade middle-grade furnace, and it was red in color. He named it the Chixiao furnace. Because it was too high in grade, he had never used it before. Today was the first time he used it to make pills.

He took out the spiritual medicines needed to make the foundation-building pills one by one and placed them on the medicine shelf.

Xu Feng cast a spell, and the earth fire slowly flowed out from the fire mouth, and the temperature in the room instantly increased.

While the pill furnace was preheating, he opened the system panel, found the 100% successful pill refining experience card, and clicked to use it directly.

Then he felt that his body began to lose control, as if he had become a puppet, and someone was controlling him.

When the color of the earth fire was red with a hint of azure, Xu Feng nodded his head uncontrollably.

A foundation-building pill auxiliary medicine was thrown into the pill furnace, and began to be decomposed and purified, hanging in the furnace.

Xu Feng was like a bystander, watching more than 30 spiritual herbs being refined one by one and turned into many balls of spiritual liquid.

It took three full days just to purify the spiritual herbs. Fortunately, he had the experience card. If he had relied on himself, he would have been exhausted and exhausted.

Despite this, beads of sweat as big as beans oozed out of his forehead at this moment, constantly sliding down from his eyebrows, looking very strenuous.

This continued for about half an hour. Seeing that the time had come, Xu Feng shouted loudly, like a bolt from the blue.

"Condense the pill!"

After shouting loudly, the power of the earth fire suddenly surged several times. The flames that were originally standing at the bottom of the pill furnace instantly spread and covered the entire furnace body. The temperature of the pill room rose to a new level again.

After a few breaths of baking, a very strong pill fragrance quickly spread.

Xu Feng was excited, which meant that the foundation-building pill was successfully refined.