The sixth floor of Baibao Pavilion is where the foundation-building monk Wang Songhe meditates and retreats. Unless it is very important, few people come to disturb him.
Wang Songhe was closing his eyes and concentrating when he heard the sound of hurried footsteps. His consciousness moved and he realized that it was his son Wang Lianke who was coming up. He immediately said: "You are over eighty years old, why are you panicking? The sky will not fall."
"Father, look at this recipe."
Wang Songhe picked up the alchemy recipe and glanced at it, and said angrily: "It's not like you don't know that my alchemy skills are not as good as yours. What can you tell?
However, this elixir is very unfamiliar. This is the first time I have seen it in the Southern Wilderness for more than a hundred years, especially its main medicine, Xuanyoucao. If there is no atlas, I would not know it.
However, according to my experience, this recipe probably does not come from the Yu State."
"Father, this elixir recipe was presented by Zhou Boyong downstairs. He is the alchemist we hired and is very experienced in alchemy.
He got this thing from a casual cultivator at the foot of the mountain, along with three Xuanyou grasses.
If we can find the Xuanyou Grass and transplant it, it will be equivalent to mastering a new second-level spiritual elixir. Then we will be able to sell a steady stream of spiritual stones, and the business will be greatly improved for Baibao Pavilion.
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Wang Songhe was building a foundation in the Southern Wilderness, and caution has become an instinct in his character. Even though he saw great benefits, he still said cautiously: "Old Third!
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster. If this person is taking out such a big benefit now, he may not have any good intentions?
Maybe there’s some trap inside for us to exploit?”
Wang Lianke said: "I guess the problem is not big, Zhou Boyong is a casual cultivator and has no backer behind him.
This person has a calm personality and is quite resourceful. He is a practical person.
He has been in Baibao Pavilion for more than half a year. It's not that he doesn't know our background, and he will definitely not offend us easily. Otherwise, he will be unable to move forward in Montenegro.
After all, my father and Patriarch Liang have a half-master friendship, and the Black Mountain monk will take care of this relationship to some extent.
Xu Xingyuan, Ma Hengsheng and others at the foot of the mountain probably had a secret plot against him, and this prescription was the bait, which aroused his vigilance.
That's why this man came up with this elixir, preparing to divert disaster eastward, arouse our greed, and give him room for change.
It is precisely with this in mind that I accepted this prescription with confidence, after all, if we take action, it will be regarded as solving Zhou Boyong's trouble."
Wang Songhe nodded happily and said, "What you said is probably right, but don't be careless.
Arrange people to keep an eye on Xu Xingyuan and Ma Hengsheng to see what their recent plans are?
Once these two people come down from the mountain, notify me immediately, and then I will take action for my father, and I will definitely find out the clues."
While the Wang family and his son were plotting secretly, Zhang Zhixuan had already returned to the middle of the cave with Youhuan Dan Youzaiyouzai.
Ever since Qing Chan got the Water Spirit Pot, Zhang Zhixuan and the two basically no longer lacked cultivation resources.
The Shuiling Pot produces a cup of spiritual water every day, which is equivalent to a low-grade spiritual stone. It may seem like a small amount, but over time, it is already a considerable amount of resources for cultivating immortals.
Even if Zhang Zhixuan and Qing Chan successively advanced to late-stage Qi training monks, they still could not completely refine the spiritual energy in the spiritual water, and would waste most of it every day.
With sufficient spiritual energy for training, Zhang Zhixuan's cultivation has improved rapidly, and now he has reached the peak of the eighth level of Qi training.
Even Xiao Qingchan broke through the seventh level of Qi training, entered the late stage of Qi training, and almost caught up with Zhang Zhixuan.
Today, Zhang Zhixuan has practiced the Youhuan Dan, and he is going to take it immediately to take the opportunity to overcome the bottleneck and see if he can break through the realm.
Any elixir contains erysipelas and cannot be abused casually.
Regular monks with inheritance have strict regulations on taking elixirs, and there are even unique methods of elixir transformation to resolve the toxicity in elixirs.
Monks who do not have the method of converting elixirs can only rely on a long period of time and the body's own immune regulation to resolve the toxicity of the elixir.
Zhang Zhixuan has basically not taken any magic pills in recent years, and the erysipelas has been completely eliminated from the body.
Therefore, he can take this Youhuan Dan at any time.
Zhang Zhixuan asked Qing Chan to protect him, took out a black elixir and swallowed it.
A violent spiritual energy came from the body and immediately impacted the meridians and acupoints of the body.
Youhuandan is a second-level high-grade spiritual elixir. The spiritual energy contained in it is quite amazing, almost equal to the spiritual energy that Zhang Zhixuan refined in three months.
Such a powerful spiritual energy, active in the physical body, running around along the meridians and acupoints, is also a great test for Zhang Zhixuan.
Zhang Zhixuan endured the severe pain in his meridians, used all his strength to guide the movement of his magic power, and then guided the violent magic power into his Dantian bit by bit.
As time passed, the mana in the Dantian accumulated more and more, and finally formed a powerful torrent, rushing towards the bottleneck.
There was a rumble.
Zhang Zhixuan felt a loud bang in his ears, a roar in his head, and mana had exploded from his dantian. He only felt bursts of sound in his meridians, and there was a warm feeling all over his body.
Zhang Zhixuan suppressed all kinds of emotions and began to guide all the mana in his body to re-enter the Dantian, and then slowly circulated the heavens to warm and nourish the newly broken acupoints.
This time after taking the pill, I finally broke through the realm and reached the ninth level of Qi training.
The ninth level of qi training is the last stage of the qi training period. When a monk reaches this stage, he will basically prepare for foundation building.
Zhang Zhixuan is only twenty-two years old now, and has already reached the ninth level of Qi training, which is considered to be one of the best in the Zhang family's four hundred years of history.
Even the second generation Patriarch Zhang Chuyun, who joined Qingxuan Sect since childhood and was still a Leilinggen monk, was already twenty-four years old when he broke through to the ninth level of Qi training.
After breaking through the realm, Zhang Zhixuan was secretly happy. He handed the remaining Youhuan Dan to Qingchan and said: "This elixir is for you. You can go to the Baibao Pavilion to exchange for some spiritual stones, and then buy what you like.
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The price of this second-level high-grade spiritual elixir is twice as high, at least thirty spiritual stones.
Don't worry, go find Old Man Wang in Baibao Pavilion, he will be willing to pay for it."
Qing Chan is a monk with Tianlinggen. A monk with this kind of spiritual root will not have many difficulties before the Zifu realm. Once he reaches the level of cultivation, he can automatically break through.
As long as enough spiritual energy is provided, a Zifu monk can be easily created.
Therefore, Qing Chan has basically not taken any spiritual pills during these years of practice. Even the Golden Bud Pill distributed by her family was taken to the market in exchange for spiritual stones.
Qingchan happily took the Youhuan Dan, blinked with a smile on his face, and then hurriedly left the cave.
"Go slower."
Feeling that it was no longer safe recently, Zhang Zhixuan was not worried about Qingchan wandering around the city alone, so he could only pack up his magic weapons and follow her leisurely.