Among the auxiliary paths, Alchemy particularly emphasizes perseverance and talent.

The latter is more critical.

Like Chen Ping himself, he wasted a lot of resources and time in his previous life, but he still struggled to make alchemy.

The cruel fact is before his eyes, he really doesn't have much talent for alchemy.

According to the customary term in the cultivation world, those who can refine the foundation-building elixir are called alchemy masters.

If you go up from the alchemy master, you will be the alchemy sage.

The division between the two levels is very clear.

Those who are elixir saints can be familiar with refining the highest quality elixirs such as the Qingxuhualuo Dan and the Tianbu Dan.

The Qingxu Hualu Dan is one of the most difficult third-grade elixirs to refine, and it is several levels higher than the Foundation Establishment Dan.

All over the sea area of ​​Lan Yue Sect, there are only three masters who can stably produce Qingxu Huanluo Dan, and they only have the ordinary quality of being able to refine one or two patterns.

Therefore, they are at most senior alchemy masters, far from being alchemy sages.

It can be seen from this that the former Alchemy Sage of the Danhui Sect was so famous that people looked up to him.

However, in Chen Ping's opinion, naming that senior Wangqin is still a bit of an exaggeration.

After all, Wangqin Island is a famous third-level island.

Using the word Wangqin as a prefix is ​​equivalent to putting him in the position of being titled Alchemist.

And the title of Alchemy Sage is far from comparable to that of ordinary Alchemy Sage.

Only those who have successfully refined the Three Transformations of the Fallen Pill are eligible to receive a special title.

Sanzhuan Liyundan is an authentic fourth-grade level-breaking elixir. Its efficacy is similar to that of the Foundation-Building Pill and the Leakage-Removing Pill.

It is the most powerful auxiliary tool for peak Yuan Dan monks to break through the bottleneck of Jin Dan.

In his previous life, the opportunity he had taken away from him by his junior fellow disciple Tianlinggen from the Qianfa Sect was a three-turn Li Ming Dan with a single pattern.

"Junior Qian Fengming is an outer disciple of Danhui Sect."

The young man in white smiled slightly and said truthfully.

Chen Ping raised his eyelids slightly and said strangely: "Qian Xiaoyou is a disciple of the sect, how come you started a ferry business in Fangshi?"

"Hey, senior, I don't know something."

Qian Fengming gave a bitter smile and said helplessly: "Our sect will not give a small salary to our outer disciples who do not have the talent for alchemy. The juniors have no choice but to come to the market to earn some resources while practicing."

"oh."

Chen Ping immediately understood that the Danhui Sect was a well-known alchemy force, and it was understandable that Qian Fengming was not taken seriously.

The speed of the bamboo raft instrument was not slow, and the buildings on both sides of the river retreated quickly.

These shops vary widely, some are grand and luxurious, towering into the clouds, and some are simple and low-key, like ordinary farmyards.

"Consumption in Lanyue Pavilion is notoriously expensive in the city. Why don't you think about it again, senior?"

The atmosphere was silent for a long time. Qian Fengming lowered his voice and couldn't help but say.

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Little guy, if the monks of Lan Yue Sect hear what you said, there will be no good harvest."

"Hehe, I'm just telling the truth, junior. The cheapest spiritual dish in Lanyue Pavilion costs fifty spiritual stones."

Qian Fengming curled his lips and said indifferently.

Chen Ping's heart moved and he had some thoughts.

The lower-level disciples of Danhui Sect don’t seem to be very friendly towards Lan Yue Sect.

And even though he was a stranger, he dared to say it without any scruples.

Regardless of the rules, is it possible that the entire Danhui Sect, and even the large and small forces on Wangqin Island, are criticizing it?

"Is there a big disaster at the end of Wangqin Island?"

Chen Ping pursed his lips and thought secretly.

When the power of the two parties is extremely different, the weaker party has only one way to surrender.

For example, when facing the Lan Yue Sect, the humble Chen family, the Broken Star Sect, etc., they would never dare to have any objections.

But when there is not much difference in strength, the weaker party will inevitably feel jealous and rebellious.

The level of cultivation in Wangqin Island is so prosperous, but what is missing is a powerful golden elixir master who can determine the world.

If Chen Ping were the chief cultivator of Wangqin Island, even if it took several generations of energy, he would still have to secretly train a Golden Elixir cultivator behind the Lan Yue Sect's back.

To put it more clearly, after being suppressed by Lan Yue Sect for thousands of years and constantly absorbing the essence, does Wangqin Island really have no complaints?

I'm afraid they were just afraid of the intimidation of the Golden Core cultivators and didn't dare to get angry or speak out.

"This is not something I am qualified to consider at the moment."

Chen Ping smiled hoarsely and threw his thoughts away.

His most urgent task at the moment is to deal with the two forces of the Defying Star Sect and the Broken Star Sect, and then plan the follow-up.

"Senior, the third building on the shore is Lan Yue Pavilion."

The bamboo raft gradually came to a stop, and Qian Fengming pointed at an antique and elegant palace.

I saw that the palace was thirty feet high, divided into five floors, rising from the ground, and it was majestic.

Lines of silver-white horses surged down from the top, like silver dragons, forming two dazzling ancient Chinese characters of "Lan Yue".

The breeze blows by, and from time to time there is a refreshing fragrance that echoes on the shore.

Chen Ping threw down ten spiritual stones, then tapped his foot and flew away from the bamboo raft.

"If you have the guts to spend money in Lanyue Pavilion, don't reward me more."

Qian Fengming murmured dissatisfiedly and rocked the bamboo raft back against the current.

Stepping into the bright first-floor hall, we saw dozens of Eight Immortals tables inside. There were not many monks, and only two or three tables were occupied by guests.

However, the cultivation level of these dozen people is not low, they are basically foundation-building monks, and the other few young qi practitioners seem to be the juniors they brought.

On the table paved with the second-level spiritual material golden nanmu, there were piles of crystal clear jade plates.

Each jade plate contains an exquisite dish surrounded by spiritual power.

There are purple-red six-eyed mandarin fish, soft rabbit meat, and refreshing green fern. The color, flavor and aroma are all very tempting.

Yes, this Lanyue Pavilion is the same as the Dongfeng Tower of the Chixiao Sect. It is a shop whose main business is cooking all kinds of high-end spiritual materials.

However, Lan Yue Pavilion is backed by the Jindan Sect, and in terms of specifications and grades, it is beyond the reach of Dongfeng Pavilion.

Naturally, Chen Ping did not come here just for the lust of words.

Because Lanyue Pavilion has another major input besides cooking spiritual food.

That is to sell various information that is difficult for low-level monks in the Yuanyan Islands cultivation world to access.

"Senior, are you alone?"

A beautiful woman who looked like an attendant walked over and said with a smile.

Chen Ping nodded slightly and simply said: "Open a private room with a sky-high size."

"Senior...Senior, are you sure you want a sky-high private room?"

After hearing this, the female attendant flashed her beautiful eyes and said in surprise.

"The Tianzi box requires an additional box fee of three thousand spirit stones, and Ye knows it well."

Chen Ping put his hands behind his back and said calmly.

There are generally two ways to obtain information from Lanyue Pavilion.

The first is to directly ask the steward of Lanyue Pavilion and provide a few keywords to search accurately.

Lanyue Pavilion will charge fees separately according to the preciousness of the message.

The second way is that guests can rent a private room with Dizi or Tianzi.

In each box, there is a projection stone that refreshes some scrolling messages.

Guests can enjoy delicious dishes and wine while reading interesting information.

Of course, the information obtained through the box projection stone may not be so accurate and valuable.

The earth-shaped box costs one thousand spiritual stones, the sky-shaped box costs three thousand, and the spiritual food is additional.

The difference lies only in the quantity and quality of the messages.

The information Chen Ping wanted to inquire about was of great importance, and it was not convenient for him to consult the manager of Lanyue Pavilion.

Therefore, he rented a private room with a sky-high number and tried his luck to see if he could get the information he wanted to know.

…

Half a quarter of an hour later, in a spacious private room on the fourth floor of Lanyue Pavilion.

The faint scent of sandalwood fills the surroundings, and tiny bits of sunlight shine through the hollow carved windows.

On the other side against the wall is a large spiritual flower bag, filled with a bunch of second-order white chrysanthemums, revealing extreme luxury everywhere.

On the rosewood table in the center, there is a fiery red bull's head lying horizontally. Its eyes are larger than a fist, and its mouth is held upright by a piece of cow bone.

A piece of beef tongue protruded from the mouth, and a bowl of lava-colored spiritual rice was placed upside down on it, steaming hot.

Chen Ping took his chopsticks and poked the cow's nose. With a little force, he tore off the whole burnt nose.

"good."

Chen Ping chewed heavily, letting a trace of the spiritual power in the beef seep into his internal organs.

It has to be said that the cooking skills of Lan Yue Pavilion's chef are at the pinnacle.

Even Chen Ping, who has always been indifferent to spiritual food, was amazed by it.

Of course, the price of this dish called "Blood Cow with Pearls" is extremely astonishing, reaching two thousand spiritual stones.

Because the main ingredient of this dish is the complete head of the second-level monster Deep Sea Blood Ox, all side dishes are also second-level spiritual materials.

Chen Ping reluctantly ordered this dish to enjoy alone, and then dismissed the maid.

Spending money in Lanyue Pavilion every day will probably make Yuan Dan monk bankrupt soon.

The projection stone directly in front projects a radiant light curtain.

Some short and concise information scrolls automatically.

"Sixty years ago, the deputy master of Sanjue Hall, Dugu Ke, broke through to the late stage of Jindan."

"Seventy-five years ago, Yan Wanqing of the Sword Cauldron Sect failed to attack the golden elixir, so she announced that she would go into seclusion to make up for her Dao foundation, and she has not been seen since."

"Ninety-two years ago, the giant blue elephant demon king died at the end of his life and sat in the Heavenly Beast Mountain Range."

"Forty-six years ago, the Wuji Sect discovered a large spiritual stone mine..."

Crunching a piece of cow bone and staring at a sliding message, Chen Ping's eyes burned.

I saw a large text displayed on the light screen:

"Thirty-one years ago, the Puppet Jade Sect ambushed the true successor of the Jian Ding Sect and provoked a war between the two sects. The Jian Ding Sect's golden elixirs were dispatched to kill all the members of the Puppet Jade Sect. The leader of the Jade Sect, Ding Hongyou, blew himself up, leaving only a trace of the golden elixir.
Chapter completed!