How would an old alchemist let his guarded disciple go? The medicinal materials determine the effectiveness of the elixir to a large extent. If the quality is poor, it will seriously affect the elixir success rate.
When there was no master in the Fire Alchemy Hall, the quality of the medicinal materials here was not to mention very good, but they were all of normal quality. Now that it has become like this, how can the old alchemist not be angry.
However, the guarding disciple was holding his neck and argued hard, refusing to accept weakness at all and refusing to admit that it was his mistake.
Chen Qingyan watched for a while.
Open your mouth to interrupt:
"Okay, this matter has nothing to do with him, so be it! I took the medicinal materials."
The old alchemist was stunned, looked at the hall master, and then at the medicinal materials on the shelf. His shoulders suddenly sank, as if he had grown much older.
"Master... you can't make a panacea with these medicinal materials."
"It's a little bit worse, but...it doesn't matter."
Chen Qingyan's voice is that of a young man who is full of energy and refuses to admit defeat, giving people a resounding confidence.
After hearing this, the old alchemist sighed secretly.
He simply did not believe that this young hall master, who had not yet reached a major level of cultivation, could use these inferior medicinal materials to make a spiritual elixir.
The Kongqing spirit body is indeed amazing, but I have never heard that this kind of spirit body is helpful for refining elixirs.
As for the panacea, it needs to be mixed and refined with 10,000 kinds of medicinal materials. The most difficult point is to process the medicinal materials in the early stage... The problem now is that the quality of the medicinal materials is not up to standard, how can we deal with it?
I got stuck on the first step, and I couldn't make this panacea.
After all, the hall master is still too young!
On the contrary, the guard disciple who had previously argued with the old alchemist had a lot of affection for the new hall leader who could distinguish right from wrong. He secretly lamented that there were still upright "people" in the dojo.
Chen Qingyan ignored the two of them and stepped forward in person to collect all the poor-quality medicinal materials on the shelf in Qiankun bags.
Priest Si Ming made Chen Qingyan see that the old alchemist and the guarding disciple were the kind of people who would either spend their lives mediocre or have many misfortunes.
Those in these two categories will be influenced by external forces (others) throughout their lives, and they will be confused, unable to be free, and unable to see their true selves.
Especially the latter, who was assigned to block the knife and had such a stubborn character. If another hall leader had taken him down at this time, it would have been possible for him to be drained of his soul and refined in anger.
Meeting Chen Qingyan, I have to say, was the two's luck and the only variable in their fate.
Chen Qingyan knew that both of them were innocent people involved in the factional fight, so naturally he would not punish them.
Although this can be used to establish authority and help establish deterrence.
But it actually makes no sense at all.
It will only fulfill the wishes of the Lingshan elders.
Chen Qingyan doesn't need to use such meaningless means to break the situation.
He can make the panacea.
This is his confidence in his alchemy skills.
At the same time, it is also the confidence in the magical power of "seizing souls and gathering pills".
His magical power does not have much requirements on the quality of the medicinal materials, but it does have requirements on the weight of the medicinal materials.
As long as the quantity is achieved, everything else is secondary.
If he hadn't hidden his cultivation and alchemy skills, Chen Qingyan could even "refine" the panacea directly on the spot.
But in this way, the persona he established collapsed.
Chen Qingyan knew very well that this time the "Panax" was a test for "Shi Shu" from above.
Others may not care, but Mashan Master will probably pay attention to his future.
Chen Qingyan couldn't count the opponent, but he could stack armor on "Shi Shu" and still be able to do it well.
For example, this time, Kong Qing Spirit Body is actually the setting of a genius alchemist, so we can take this opportunity to spread the word naturally.
In this process, Chen Qingyan will not use skills beyond the third-level alchemy technique, and will even perform it very difficultly. He will rely more on the "Xuantian Cauldron" and strive to create an image of an "inspirational genius who coexists hard work and opportunity."
"Everything at Fire Pill Hall remains as usual."
After Chen Qingyan finished speaking, he took out a magical sword and fled into the sky.
The panacea needs to be refined within two years.
This is the medicine bag from Mashan Dojo [Wanling Tangchi].
The Ten Thousand Spirits Soup Pool is built on top of the best spiritual eyes. The size of the soup pool depends on the number of spiritual eyes and the number of all-purpose elixirs. Soaking in the soup pool can refresh one's soul, refine one's magic power, and repair hidden wounds...
Disciples can enjoy sect benefits once every ten years.
Chen Qingyan had just become a true legend and had not yet enjoyed much of the benefits of the sect, so he took on the hard work of creating benefits for others.
Half an hour later.
Chen Qingyan appeared in a high mountain with dense vegetation.
Wind Dog Mountain.
It was a high-grade cave directly assigned by the dojo when Chen Qingyan was confirmed to be accepted as a disciple by the Master of Xianling Mountain.
There are three spiritual veins buried here that stretch for hundreds of miles and meet Wind Dog Mountain in the middle. The spiritual veins are intertwined like vines climbing all the way to the top of Wind Dog Mountain, brewing a storm.
Once the momentum of the wind and cloud takes shape, those who sit on this mountain will ride on the power of the wind and cloud, and their luck will rise with the wind, and they will move the clouds and see the moon.
Wind Dog Mountain is such a treasure land with endless potential, so naturally many people are keeping an eye on it.
But in the end it was given to Shi Shu.
Here, of course, there is the intervention of Master Mashan.
As long as Chen Qingyan is willing, he can breed a large family of monks here or build a city with a population of one million.
Although Mashan Dojo is only a small branch of Jiuxiao Taoism, its scope of influence is terrifyingly large. Not to mention cities, there are hundreds of kingdoms established by various races.
Equivalent to the entire Eastern Wasteland.
This time, he came to take over the territory.
Chen Qingyan landed on the top of Feng Dog Mountain. He was about to go to the intersection of spiritual veins, but his face suddenly darkened.
Starting from the halfway up the mountain, the mountain peak is surrounded by misty mist. When it reaches the top of the mountain, the mist is filled with pure fairy energy that can be directly incorporated into the Dantian.
But at this time, the Wind Dog Mountain assigned to him by the dojo was actually filled with buildings and formations, which seemed to divide most of the space on the top of the mountain into areas.
"Oh, isn't this Hall Master Shi Shushi?"
A group of people walked out of the clouds and mist.
Each man in red clothes has his hair tied up, and a horn-like tumor-like proliferative tissue protrudes from his forehead. The leader has a hexagonal head, with electric current jumping at the tip of the horn.
"Thunder Beast Clan!"
Chen Qingyan lowered his eyelids, "What are you doing here at Feng Dog Mountain?"
"What?"
The pedestrians looked at each other and laughed loudly.
"This is the land of our Thunder Beast Clan, and you actually asked such stupid questions."
"Thunder Beast Clan?" A voice suddenly sounded.
From another formation area, a group of winged birdmen flew out, with a hoarse voice: "When did Wind Dog Mountain become the home of your Thunder Beast Clan? It's a joke. Thousands of years ago, this place was the habitat of the Blood Eagle Clan."
"Hahaha, a group of flat-haired birds, the hundred-eyed apes, are the masters of Wind Dog Mountain."
"May I ask the Lord of Wind Dog Mountain if he has the Jade Order of the Elders of Lingshan?"...
In just a few minutes, nearly twenty alien races emerged from Wind Dog Mountain. They formed groups and confronted each other, all claiming that they were the masters of Wind Dog Mountain.
Quarreling.
The real owner, Shi Shu, has been pushed into a corner, selectively forgotten and ignored.