Wei Ning was a little disappointed.

Originally, he thought that the alchemy people were just like him, and they were all sixth-grade alchemists, and could discuss some experiences and experiences about alchemy.

Now I suddenly realized that the person who refined the alchemy was a junior.

Although Zhan Wuque has unlimited potential and outstanding talent, he is too young after all, what experience can he have?

"Old Wei, why not discuss it," Zhan Wuque said with a smile.

He intended to give some advice to the other party, after all, Mr. Wei was kind to him to save his life and carry the way.

"It's OK."

Mr. Wei nodded in agreement.

He thought Zhan Wuque wanted to ask him some questions.

Generally speaking, alchemists will discuss experiences with each other and learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses.

Working behind closed doors is impossible to go long.

But the discussion is about alchemists of the same level. If they are divided into high-level and low-level, then they are just guidance.

As time goes by, Mr. Wei's mentality gradually changes.

Originally, he was ready to give Zhan Wuque some advice. After all, the two were familiar with each other, and he even had the idea of ​​taking Zhan Wuque as his disciple.

But soon, this idea was dispelled by him.

Because he found that Zhan Wuque's experience in alchemy was no worse than that of him!

Gradually, half of the fragrance was gone.

The discussion now has become Wei Ning's question, Zhan Wuque's answer, and it is also answered from multiple angles.

Before we knew it, most of the doubts about the alchemy that Wei Ning had troubled for many years were solved.

"How should the seventh-grade alchemist break through?" Wei Ning, who was addicted to it, couldn't help but ask.

As soon as he said that, he came to his senses and secretly regretted it.

A seventh-grade alchemist knows nothing. Wouldn’t he deliberately embarrass the other party when asked this question?

Zhan Wuque just paused slightly and said, "The seventh-grade elixir already contains spirituality, which is extremely comparable to ordinary elixirs. If you want to break through to the seventh-grade elixir, you must first give the elixir spirituality. Some special techniques are required, but these techniques are relatively rare in the outside world."

As he said that, Zhan Wuque took out a blank jade slip from the storage ring and put it on his forehead. After two breaths, he took it down and handed it to Wei Ning. "There is a method in the jade slip that can condense spirituality, and there is also some experience of breaking through the seventh-grade alchemist, which should be helpful to you."

Wei Ning took it, but he had not come to his senses yet.

He took a deep breath and put the jade slip on his forehead.

After a long time, he slowly put down the jade slip, immediately got up and folded his fists, bowing deeply, "I can't repay you for your kindness!"

"The words are so serious," Zhan Wuque stepped forward and helped Mr. Wei up. "Old Wei has saved me. It's just a small path and some experience, and it's not worth mentioning."

Zhan Wuque doesn't care about Tao.

There are many such things in his memory.

Wei Ning smiled bitterly.

In his eyes, the extremely precious alchemy experience was so precious that it was so insignificant. It seemed that he had underestimated the young man in front of him from afar.

Next, Wei Ning humbly asked some questions until the sun sets and the afterglow falls.

"Listen to the young master's words is better than reading a thousand-year-old book." Wei Ning sighed, and even his name changed unknowingly.

"If you don't understand something in the future, you can come and find me at any time," Zhan Wuque said with a smile.

Others respect me, and I respect others one foot. The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid with a spring of water. Wei Ning was as kind as a mountain to him, and Zhan Wuque naturally helped him with all his strength.

Wei Ning said goodbye and left. Today's incident had a great impact on him and the gains were also huge. He wanted to go back and digest what he had today.

After Wei Ning left, Zhan Wuque returned to the secret room.

He took out all the refined pills.

There are eight furnaces in total and eighty top-quality elixirs.

They are four symbols, Bingxin Dan, Jiangyun Dan, and three kinds of elixirs.

The Four Symbol Pill enhances the qi and blood power of Emperor Wu, strengthens his body and internal organs.

Bing Xin Dan, the Martial Emperor can suppress the inner demon when breaking through the Martial Spirit.

Jiangyun Pill, restores a large amount of Yuan power in a short period of time.

The Jiangyun Pill refined by Zhan Wuque is the top fifth-level. Even at the peak of the Martial Emperor, he can instantly replenish the energy in his body.

In a sense, Jiangyun Pill is a life-saving pill.

The four-similar alchemy has the largest number, with four furnaces and forty pieces, followed by Bingxin Dan, three furnaces and thirty pieces, and Jiangyun Dan only has one furnace and ten pieces.

Level 5     The Jiangyun Pill is very precious. Even if this elixir is effective against Wu Ling and even Wu Zun, the effect will gradually decrease. The stronger the cultivation level, the smaller the effect.

This is just the fifth-level Jiangyun Pill, and there are sixth-level and seventh-level above.

However, most of the elixir recipes of Jiangyun Dan have been lost. Most of the elixir recipes circulating in the world are incomplete elixir recipes, which cannot be compared with the complete elixir recipes mastered by Zhan Wuque.

Zhan Wuque began to take the Four Symbol Pill.

Although the Four Symbol Pill is a level five pill with huge medicinal power, his body is extremely powerful and can be withstood.

In this way, Zhan Wuque spent a whole night to refine all forty four-similar pills.

His qi and blood are stronger, his body is stronger, and his physical strength has reached a new level.

Bing Xindan, he is planning to find an opportunity to sell it and replace it with medicinal materials.

Yin-Yang Dragon Soul Grass is still lying quietly in the storage ring, and the medicine has basically been prepared. Now only the Little Bishang Flower in Senluo Valley can be used to refine the Small Yin-Yang Creation Pill.

Thinking of Yin-Yang Dragon Soul Grass, Zhan Wuque reached out and touched it, and a small piece of rhizome fell into his hand.

This is the root of the sixth-level soul-recovering grass, which I once got by chance in Fenghua Xueyue Tower.

The soul-recovering herb is a herb of the soul category, and it is also a rare therapeutic herb.

If it can be planted and refined into pills, it will be extremely beneficial to the damage to Wuque's soul.

He walked out of the secret room, came to the medicine field, carefully planted the soul-recovering grass, and then arranged a small spiritual gathering array nearby, with a bunch of Yuan stones placed around it.

The spiritual medicine reaches the sixth level and its vitality is very tough. Even a piece of root can survive for a long time. In an environment full of vitality, it can even grow again, but the time is too long.

Zhan Wuque's memory is just a few prescriptions that can catalyze the growth of spiritual medicines, otherwise he would not have spent some time to get this root.

"Young Master, what is this?"

Ling'er looked at the green exposed in the soil and said in surprise.

"This is the root of the Soul-Recovery Grass, which is of great use to me," Zhan Wuque said, "I'll go out and buy some medicinal materials, come back to refine some medicinal liquid, remember to water it once a day in the morning and evening."

Ling'er pointed her little head. Although she didn't know what the Soul-Resurrection Grass was, since it was of great use to the young master, she would definitely take care of it carefully.

After saying that, Zhan Wuque floated down the mountain.

As the outer sect competition approached, the outer sect disciples became more and more crazy.

Every time the mission in the Mission Hall is released, it is snatched away by those who have been waiting for a long time.

But are those tasks that are marked with danger so easy to complete?

Some teams were trapped in the Monster Mountains, with heavy casualties, and some were even wiped out.

It was not until this time that they were a little more awake.

If you contribute points, you have to make a living.

At this time, a group of dusty warriors rushed back to Yijian Sect.

All of these people have unstable breaths and are injured. There are still several who need to be supported to walk.

The person in charge is Hong Tao.

His face turned pale and a little gloomy, and he was obviously secretly injured. "Although he completed the task this time, he made a lot of money in contribution points, too many people targeted that kid. The 50,000 contribution points were probably not enough for everyone to score."

When others heard this, their faces looked a little bad.

This is indeed the case. Although there are many contribution points of 50,000, there are not enough people to share.

"Why don't we put some of his contribution points before the competition?"

Hong Zhi suggested.

Everyone's eyes lit up.

"It's a good idea," Hong Tao's face was happy.

"Forcing him to take a bet, make a big fuss first!"

"Let me leave this task to Junior Brother Xiao," Hong Tao looked behind him.

It was Ling'er's fiancé, Xiao Zhan.
Chapter completed!