The purple energy came from the east to the furnace and was floating in front of Jiang He. With a wave of his right hand, Jiang He opened the lid of the furnace immediately!
Immediately, a burst of white mist floated out, and a burst of fragrance floated out, which shocked Jiang He's spirit.
After the fog dissipated, I saw ten pills lying in the furnace!
It's golden and looks extremely attractive!
Excellent Pei Yuan Dan!
Whether it is a spiritual weapon or an elixir, the level classification is the same.
The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, with yellow being the lowest and sky being the highest.
Each major level is divided into four smaller levels.
Low grade, medium grade, top grade, top grade!
And Jiang He’s Demon Sword is of the highest grade at the Xuan level! The Purple Qi Donglai Furnace is of the highest grade at the Heaven level!
The ten elixirs that were refined are of the highest grade at the Xuan level!
Looking at the entire Great Xia, apart from Jiang He, the only person who can refine the ultimate Xuan-level elixir is the old guy Master.
After putting away the elixir, Jiang He immediately walked out of the room and found his parents and sister.
"Dad! Mom! Sister! Do you want to become a cultivator like me?"
After hearing this topic, my sister was obviously very excited.
"Brother! I want it!"
But looking at Jiang Rong and Fang Ling, they both smiled and shook their heads.
"Xiaohe, we are already a long time old and don't want to bother anymore. We should leave things like cultivators to you young people."
After all, they have been ordinary people for half their lives, and if they are suddenly asked to practice, they will definitely not be able to adapt.
At this time, Jiang He looked at his sister.
"Are you sure? After becoming a cultivator, you will no longer be an ordinary person!"
Jiang Xiaoyun blinked and nodded: "Sure!"
"Okay! I'll protect you! You come and take this elixir!"
...
An hour later, my sister opened her eyes and took a deep breath.
At this time, she has officially become a cultivator! A first-grade warrior!
"Is this what it feels like to be a cultivator? It's indeed great!"
Jiang Xiaoyun said.
Jiang He smiled and was about to speak when the phone rang.
I took out my phone and looked at it, and found that it was a call from Ouyang Hao, whom I hadn't contacted for a long time.
"Brother! I heard that you have returned to Jiangbei? Just in time! I have two tickets to the cultivator auction here! Do you want to go and see it together?"
Ouyang Hao's voice was a little excited.
"Practitioners auction?" Jiang He was a little confused. He had never heard of this organization at all!
"That's right! The cultivators' auction is organized by the Martial Arts League! It is only held every three years! And the location is never fixed! This year, it is set to be in our Jiangbei City! Hahaha! I happen to have the connections, so I got it
I bought two tickets! Why don’t we go and see it together?”
Jiang He wanted to refuse because he didn't have that much time.
But on second thought, maybe I can find ghost fruit at auction?
Or should we sell the remaining nine Peiyuan Pills and exchange them for some spiritual stones?
