The monster corpse as huge as a mountain suddenly turned into powder in the flash of sword light.
Cao Chuan, who had practiced the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique a thousand times, stopped breathing heavily, took a pill to restore his physical strength, then sat on the floor, and chatted with the Lingtian Sword God "Mu Qingqiu" in his mind about his experience in practicing the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique.
"Due to the existence of the sword heart, you can practice any sword skill faster than others."
Deep in his mind, Mu Qingqiu, who was extremely weak in the state of remnant soul, had to admit after a day of observation that Cao Chuan was indeed the most suitable person for practicing swordsmanship that he had ever seen.
Not only because of Kenshin, but also because of Cao Chuan's tenacity and strong perseverance.
"But I'm not here to discuss kendo with you today."
"As a monk, if you want to become stronger, you cannot do without the help of elixirs. Today I will teach you how to make elixirs."
"Alchemy? Can I also make alchemy?"
"Of course you can. As long as you can condense the Taoist heart that contains the power of fire, you can make elixirs, and alchemy also contains the Tao. As long as you understand the way of alchemy and refine the best elixirs, who in the world dares to look down on you?"
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"What's more, your body has already been integrated with the Rising Sun Golden Crow, which allows you to mobilize and use the Rising Sun Golden Crow Flame at will. This is much stronger than the Fire Dao Heart condensed by ordinary monks."
As soon as he finished speaking, a volume of alchemy annotations appeared in Cao Chuan's mind.
He is actually no stranger to alchemy. In the world of cultivation, the status of an alchemist is sometimes even more noble than that of a monk with a higher level of cultivation.
The elixirs refined by alchemists are divided into grades one to nine, with grade one being the lowest and grade nine being the highest.
Alchemists who can refine elixirs of grade four or above can be worshiped in Tianhe Holy Land.
Once more than five-grade elixirs are refined, Tianhe Holy Land may have to offer them up.
If the best elixir could be refined, where in the world could it not go?
"But if you can find more strange fire spirits, you can increase the level of the Rising Sun Golden Crow Flame. However, strange fire spirits are extremely difficult to encounter, so you need to pay more attention during practice."
"As soon as I gather enough materials, I'll start trying to refine it!"
After calming down his excitement and regaining consciousness, Cao Chuan took another satiating grain pill and stood up to leave the ancient ferocious beast ruins.
He has stayed here for three days. Su Yuanqing and Qin Wanzhi must have forgotten about him as an outer disciple.
But going back to Tianhe Holy Land now is not a rational choice.
Cao Chuan decided to first visit the "Poria City" located near Tianhe Holy Land.
It would be best if you can buy suitable alchemy materials.
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In Poria City.
As a town under the command of the Tianhe Holy Land, there are many informants from the Holy Land in Fuling City. Naturally, these people are under the command of the Holy Son Su Yuanqing.
Even if Cao Chuan deliberately disguised himself, he was discovered not long after entering the city.
As soon as he walked into a teahouse and was about to order a bowl of tea to soothe his throat, Cao Chuan felt a very unfriendly atmosphere.
When he turned around, he saw that the shopkeeper of the teahouse had closed the door and was walking towards him with a knife.
Under the shaking clothes, you can clearly see a token that proves that he is a disciple of Tianhe Holy Land.
"Are you from Su Yuanqing?"
Cao Chuan was calm and poured a bowl of tea by himself.
Since Su Yuanqing's dog came to his door to seek death, he reluctantly did a favor and sent him to die with his own hands.
When the teahouse owner saw his expressionless look, he thought he was frightened, so he approached and said, "You are not too stupid. I am indeed a member of the Holy Son."
"I heard that you are so audacious that you dare to steal the Holy Son's woman? I think you are really tired of living. I will cut off your head now and go to the Holy Son to ask for a reward!"
Those who can be assigned to the Holy Land's property are at least the inner disciples of the Holy Land.
The cultivation realm of inner disciples generally ranges from the foundation building realm to the innate realm, and at most will not exceed the fifth level of the innate realm.
And Cao Chuan used the Golden Crow of the Rising Sun as his body, awakened the sword heart, the immortal twin Taoist heart, and the sky-cutting swordsmanship inherited from the Lingtian Sword God. Not to mention the innate realm, even if he reached the seventh level of the innate realm, Cao Chuan was confident that he could achieve it in the seventh level of the innate realm.
Defeated within three moves.
As for the lackey who had already drawn a knife and slashed at his neck at this moment.
Cao Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly and reached out and pointed at the moment he felt the sound of wind in his ears.
At this moment, he turned around and saw that the long knife in the lackey's hand was only a few inches away from his face, but because of his two fingers, it was difficult for him to make any further progress.
"Damn it! Aren't you an outer disciple? When did you become so powerful?"
The lackey, who couldn't pull out the knife no matter how hard he used his spiritual power and strength, finally realized something was wrong.
Why did Cao Chuan know that Fuling City was a territory under the command of Tianhe Holy Land, but he still walked in arrogantly, and remained calm and composed when he learned his identity.
Now he understands.
This is not recklessness or dementia.
But confidence.
Confident that his strength is enough to protect himself in Fuling City.
This is exactly the case.
Cao Chuan cut the long knife, which was not even a spiritual treasure, into two pieces with a gentle force of his fingers. At the same time, he released a stream of spiritual power that flowed directly into the body of the lackey along the blade.
The spiritual power turned into a whirlpool and began to destroy the lackey's Taoist heart and Dantian.
This is what Cao Chuan understood during the three days he spent at the ruins of ancient ferocious beasts, and it can only be used after breaking through to the innate realm.
It's perfect for dealing with the lackey in front of you.
Because the spiritual power vortex will shatter the monk's Taoist heart and Dantian, and then absorb and refine it, it will bring unspeakable extreme pain to people.
"Su Yuanqing likes to torture people. Killing you today is just a small gift from me to him."
"When we meet again, I will give him a gift that he will never forget."
Ignoring the lackey who was gradually losing his vitality, Cao Chuan drank a cup of tea and stood up, walked to the door, opened the door and left the teahouse.
After leaving the teahouse, Cao Chuan walked to the door of an eight-story building with ease.
In Fuling City, this is the only place that has nothing to do with Tianhe Holy Land.
"Liu Li Tian Bao Pavilion."
"It is said that you can buy anything here, except what you can't imagine. There is nothing they don't sell."
"Now that I want to practice the art of alchemy, I have to lack all kinds of alchemy materials. It is best to buy them here."
After thinking for a moment, Cao Chuan entered the Liuli Tianbao Pavilion.
And just as his figure disappeared into the Liuli Tianbao Pavilion, a strange figure came to the door from the corner.
"Cao Chuan, you are so courageous. You dare to come back to Fuling City even if you are not dead."
"That loser Wang Er can't kill you because he's not good at learning, so let me take the credit, hahahaha..."