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Chapter 602: Pengyu Storm, Stunning Teammates (7K is 1600 months(1/4)

"What was it like when you refined the Foundation Establishment Pill for the first time?"

Chen Ping said in a hoarse voice.

"The alchemy furnace of the ninth level of Qi training, a low-grade spiritual weapon, except for the main material, is all spiritual grass of ordinary years. By luck, four foundation-building pills and two of the second-level grains were produced."

Pu Jingchuan picked a few keywords and briefly explained them, and then said: "Uncle Han is good at puppets. It would be better to focus on one skill. Alchemy is really not suitable for you."

In a daze, Chen Ping seemed to have returned hundreds of years ago.

Back when he was in Qianfa Sect, an alchemist in the Foundation Establishment stage once said similar words to him.

But that person was more direct and advised him not to waste any more high-grade spiritual materials in the sect’s medicine garden. ??

"Based on your estimate, how many years will it take for me, uncle, to be able to refine fifth-grade cultivation elixirs with ease?"

Chen Ping said quietly.

"this……"

He was slightly startled, then a trace of sympathy flashed in Pu Jingchuan's eyes, but he said resolutely: "If there are sufficient training materials, the master uncle must first have the longevity of the god level."

"You mean it's hard to carve out rotten wood?"

Chen Ping's face suddenly darkened.

Even if he successfully breaks through to become a god, what's the use of refining fifth-grade elixirs by himself at that level.

"Compared to spiritual root qualifications, my uncle's alchemy talent is somewhere between low-grade and mid-grade."

Pu Jingchuan stopped beating around the bush to avoid being wasted a lot of time.

"It's not like there aren't any seniors with low-grade spiritual roots."

Chen Ping squeezed out a few words through his teeth.

Pu Jingchuan's heart trembled for no reason when he saw his uncle's expression changing, his grimace turning sinister and laughing.

After thinking about it, he did not take back his previous comment.

The status of the Titled Alchemy Sage is slightly lower than that of the early Yuan Ying.

He wasn't afraid that his uncle would be angry.

"Teach me for a while longer."

After thinking for a while, Chen Ping said this.

The high-level elixir is his lifeblood.

First use Titled Alchemy to lay a solid foundation, and then enter Jinzhu to gain insights in the future.

If he gives it a try without burning the boat, he will never be willing to back down.



Pu Jingchuan is one of the royal alchemists of the Yuan Ying monks of the sect. He is busy and precious on weekdays.

After staying in Chenping Cave for a full year, Liu Yuze personally sent a message paper crane, asking Pu Jingchuan to prepare to start the elixir furnace.

The implication is that Junior Brother Han can no longer occupy Alchemy Saint alone.

"Master Pu, my uncle, I will keep my kindness in mind."

When bidding farewell to Alchemist, Chen Ping said with a smile: "Whatever your wish is, my uncle can help you."

"Thanks to my uncle's love, my nephew's life is running out. Now he just wants to find a talented alchemist to teach him the truth."

Pu Jingchuan said noncommittally.

He has everything he can do in the Wu Nian Sect, and all kinds of resources and preferential treatment are just a matter of words.

Naturally, he did not want to get close to the new Nascent Soul, so he put the cart before the horse and alienated the two ancestors of the sect.



Watching Pu Jingchuan leave, Chen Pingping closed his formation expressionlessly.

He proposed to order a batch of five-grade and three-mark elixirs.

But this person refused to accept hard or soft advice and insisted on following the sect's procedures.

That is, with Liu Yuze's consent.

"You still have to cultivate a titled Alchemist who is close to me."

Sitting cross-legged, Chen Ping thought of Xu Wenqing.

This person is young and promising, and may not be able to take further steps.

After Xu Wenqing's trouble was solved, he would start testing.

However, even if the relationship is very close, it is far less convenient than mastering the alchemy technique yourself.

He rarely practices in one place.

You can't always snatch the services of a few alchemists around you.



"Hey, it's really difficult for high-grade spiritual roots to move forward in the Nascent Soul Realm."

After a weekly cycle ended, Chen Ping frowned bitterly.

In the golden elixir period, one's own qualifications can still promote the increase of mana.

But since Nascent Soul, high-grade spiritual roots are completely inadequate.

Even if you meditate within the fifth-level spiritual veins, the speed is still negligible.

There are only two ways to break the situation.

Except for the cliche high-grade spiritual objects, it is to continue to improve the spiritual root qualifications.

He is extremely depressed now.

It seems to be the spiritual root of Taiyi, but I don’t know how to open it.

"After such a long time, has Concubine Shu Mu returned to the Phaseless Formation Sect?"

With a flash of his eyes, the figure of a beautiful woman flashed in Chen Ping's mind.

When the curtain comes to an end in the Sunji Treasure Territory, he first needs to find Concubine Shu Mu to get clues about Taiyi's soul body.

Let’s not mention the exclusive magical powers that shock an area with special spiritual roots.

Just the fact that it comes with a cultivation speed that is not weaker than the Earth Spiritual Root makes Chen Ping's heart beat.

"I have reunited with her once. She is not so hard-hearted."

Touching his chin, Chen Ping smacked his lips as he savored the wonderful memories.

The union of souls was so comfortable that he still remembers it fresh.

If this woman also misses him, the two of them may be able to practice the Tao together.

At least the path to the Nascent Soul Realm is not so boring.



A few days later, Chen Ping approached Liu Yuze.

Directly use his salary to pay off the nine million he owed for purchasing the Lingbao Duankong Tower.

And the debts owed to high-grade ores have not yet been settled.

It's not that he forced it off, the key is that he was short of money and couldn't really afford it.

"Junior Brother Han, if you are willing to exchange that thunder technique for the fire attribute technique collected by the sect, senior brother can make the decision immediately."

Before leaving, Liu Yuze said coldly.

Hearing this, Chen Ping felt extremely disdainful.

The Formation-Breaking Immortal Thunder Technique is a treasure-level technique.

How can an ordinary heavenly product be comparable to it?

However, considering that Liu Yuze didn't know the quality of Qing Jie Xian Lei, he didn't get angry and just refused lightly.

After chatting at the entrance of the cave for a while, Chen Ping made it clear that after being away for a few years, he ran away from the sect without hesitation.



"Senior brother, Junior Brother Han behaves very mysteriously. His fifth-level spiritual veins are so good that they don't have to go out all day long, but they are very strange."

There was a flash of white light, and Wu Chuhan appeared out of thin air.

"He just asked me about the Silen tribe."

Then, Liu Yuze said slowly.

"Junior Brother Han left Yunzhen Mountain and planned to suppress the Hai Clan alone?"

His eyelids twitched, and Wu Chuhan was filled with doubts.
To be continued...
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