Ye Qian didn't believe what the old man said, but when he thought about the confusion he encountered before, he seemed to believe the words of the strange old man in front of him.
When the old man saw that Ye Qian did not refute his words, he showed a smile and said: "The reason why you did not encounter danger when you entered the misty swamp is because you accidentally broke into the formation I arranged.
Keep you safe and sound."
"So that's it. No wonder I always feel that I came in too easily and without any danger. It turns out that it's because the formation arranged by the old man has isolated the danger." Ye Qian was relieved in his heart.
However, Ye Qian soon had another doubt in his heart. In this foggy swamp, people who can arrange formations to avoid danger are ordinary people. He doesn't have such means, but this strange old man does.
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As a result, Ye Qian had to look at the old man in front of him again.
"Old man, look at your miserable appearance, but you have the ability to set up a large formation in this misty swamp to avoid danger. Could it be that you are a great magician?" Ye Qian can be sure that the old man in front of him is definitely not a saint-level immortal cultivator.
Otherwise, he would definitely be able to sense it.
"Haha, young man, you are quite discerning." The old man did not deny it. Instead, he said: "Young man, which force trained you to be a genius cultivator of immortality? It stands to reason that although the Zen Blood Sect is evil, it can't deal with the immortal cultivators of the alliance.
That's quite polite, let alone a talented disciple like you, there is no reason to drive you into this misty swamp."
Ye Qian's expression changed, but he soon breathed a sigh of relief. After all, there was a great magician in front of him, and his identity could be regarded as a member of the water magician tribe. Speaking of which, they should be regarded as their own talents.
"The reason is very simple. Even though I am practicing Immortal Cultivation Techniques, I am actually from the magician clan. However, when I tested my ability to perceive magic elements in the tribe, my qualifications were too ordinary, but I was on the way to cultivating immortals.
He is quite talented and has become an immortal cultivator." Ye Qian said.
"Oh!" The old man was surprised again. He didn't seem to have expected that the genius who cultivated immortality in front of him was actually a member of the magician tribe. You must know that among the magician tribe, practicing magic is the mainstream. He will only cultivate immortality when he is unable to practice magic.
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Naturally, not everyone can practice the path of cultivating immortals. It also requires high talent, otherwise it will be difficult to achieve success. But for people in the magician tribe, people with the talent of cultivating immortals are naturally very rare.
It is rare to see someone who can practice to Ye Qian's level in a hundred years.
"Young man, since you are an immortal cultivator, can you make elixirs?" The old man suddenly asked Ye Qian for some reason.
In the wasteland world, what magicians are best at is refining magic spells, while what cultivators are best at is refining various elixirs. From the invisibility charms of the Zen Blood Sect's personal magic spells, it can be seen that magicians
Although he and the immortal cultivator were in different cultivations and were even mortal enemies, the transactions never stopped.
Refining alchemy? This is naturally one of Ye Qian's strengths. After all, he has the divine artifact Shenhuang Cauldron. As long as he has enough materials, he can naturally refine the corresponding elixir.
"You know better!" Ye Qian said, but he was curious why the old man suddenly asked himself this.
"Are you really good at it?" The old man looked at Ye Qian in surprise, then laughed and said: "Haha, it seems that you and I are really destined. Since you can make pills, can you make Fuyun Pills?"
"Floating Cloud Pill? I have never refined this before, and I don't have a specific recipe for refining it, nor do I have the corresponding materials. How do you want me to refine it?" Ye Qian said with a troubled face.
"I have all the prescriptions and materials!" The old man said with great joy: "Have you seen this deep pit? It's the result of my failure to refine Fuyun Pills. Boy, if you can really help me refine Fuyun Pills,
Wan, whatever conditions you need, just ask for them."
"Is this true?" Ye Qian was naturally filled with joy. Is this a sign of darkness?
Since he came here, he has been forced into desperate situations one after another. Unexpectedly, at this time, he actually met a powerful magician. The great magician is undoubtedly the most powerful person in the wasteland world. With such a person protecting him
, it naturally has indescribable benefits for Ye Qian to practice here.
"Old man, I always mean what I say, so why should I lie to you, a junior?" The old man assured with a righteous look on his chest. At the same time, he began to introduce his identity to Ye Qian and said: "Old man, my name is Wu Ran. I know you.
My people will all respectfully call me Master Wuran, and I am also the leader of the law enforcement team under the Magician Alliance Council of Tianmo City."
Hearing the old man's self-introduction, Ye Qian was really shocked. This status is not ordinary. However, the reason why Ye Qian came here was deceived by some strong people. For these people who thought they were superior,
The strong ones, on the contrary, have some inexplicable vigilance.
"Are you the Archmage Wuran from Tianmo City? Then why are you here?" Ye Qian asked curiously.
"Let's wait until you help me refine the Fuyun Pill!" The old man, Master Wuran, couldn't wait any longer. As he spoke, he took out the recipe for the Fuyun Pill and the corresponding materials without hesitation.
"These are the prescriptions and materials for Fuyun Pills. Also, do you have an alchemy furnace with you? If not, I can also provide it for you." The old man, Master Wu Ran, said.
Ye Qian could tell that this old guy came to this misty swamp quietly to refine Fuyun Pills, and he must have a lot of plans. Just from the preparation of materials for Fuyun Pills, it was obvious that he was very well prepared.
"I naturally carry alchemy equipment with me. In addition, you should also know that there is a certain probability of failure in alchemy!" Ye Qian said subconsciously.
Naturally, there will be times of failure when refining alchemy, and not everyone has an artifact like the Divine Desolate Cauldron like Ye Qian. The reason why Ye Qian said this is of course not to covet the materials for the Fuyun Pill of the old man Wuran Master, but
It was to hide the secret of the Divine Desolate Cauldron on his body.
"Of course I know this. This is the reason for the emergence of this deep pit. Although my old man is not good at alchemy, he is well prepared. He brought a guy from Tianmo City who calls himself an alchemy master. Who knows that guy can't even control the heat?
In place, the Fuyun Pill was not refined, but he himself was blown up into ashes. If it weren't for the old man and my cultivation, I might have suffered as well." The old man murmured in his mouth, and it seemed that not only did he not
I felt sad about the death of that unfortunate alchemist, but also felt a bit resentful.
An alchemist dies while refining alchemy. Such a result is not so much a tragedy as it is self-inflicted. Knowing that he does not have the ability, he does it forcefully in order to climb the big tree of Master Wuran. This is basically
It is seeking death by harming others and harming oneself.
The reason why Master Wu Ran told Ye Qian this seemed to be an implicit message, and it was also a warning to Ye Qian. If you don't have the ability, don't take on such a job, lest you end up harming others and yourself.
Ye Qian smiled and said: "Although I can't guarantee 100% elixir production efficiency, I will never do such a stupid thing as risking my own life for the sake of refining the elixir."
"Haha, okay, old man, I like promising young people like you. Let's start refining the elixir without further ado! I'm afraid it will take too long, and the Zen Blood Sect will find clues and destroy me.
It's a good thing." Archmage Wuran urged Ye Qian impatiently.
"Okay, I will refine the elixir for the Archmage. However, I don't want the master to watch while I refine the elixir." Ye Qian said immediately.
"No problem!" The old man, Master Wu Ran, agreed to Ye Qian's request without hesitation. In fact, when alchemists are making alchemy, it is usually forbidden for others to watch. This time, there are other people around, and it is easy to tell the difference.
The mind can easily lead to failure in alchemy. Secondly, alchemists have some secret alchemy methods that they are not willing to learn from others.
Soon, with the help of the old man Wuran Archmage, Ye Qian quickly found a quiet cave. Archmage Wuran asked Ye Qian to make elixirs in the cave with peace of mind. He would personally make elixirs for him in the cave.
He stayed outside to ensure that no one would disturb him while refining his elixir.
Of course, Ye Qian was convinced of this. Even Master Wuran himself would not peek at his alchemy refining. Because Wuran was more eager than anyone else to refine the Fuyun Pill, and anything that would affect
When it comes to Ye Qian refining elixirs, he will never do it.
"Master Wu Ran, there is something I want to say first." Ye Qianlin said before entering the cave: "If I refine the Fuyun Pill by then, you must promise me one thing unconditionally."
"Don't worry, as long as your conditions are not too excessive, I will definitely agree." Wu Ran agreed.
Ye Qian then nodded. After all, the other party was a powerful mage, and Ye Qian could not force this great mage. Therefore, although he did not dare to believe the words of the powerful, he actually could face the powerful.
There aren't many choices.
"I just hope that I won't meet someone unkind again this time!" Ye Qian could only pray secretly in his heart. Of course, he also understood that what he wanted, for the old man Wu Ran, was actually just a matter of words.
And it will be of huge benefit to Wuran and even the entire Demon City.
Ye Qian then entered the cave and began to use the Divine Desolate Cauldron to refine Fuyun Pills. Ye Qian was naturally very confident in the Divine Desolate Cauldron, because the Divine Desolate Cauldron had never let him down.
When all the materials entered the Divine Desolate Cauldron, the Divine Desolate Cauldron naturally began to refine elixirs. All Ye Qian needed to do was to use the power of the magic source to activate and control the Divine Desolate Cauldron.
This process lasted for about an hour, and a transparent pill appeared in Ye Qian's eyes. This was the Fuyun Pill that the old man Wu Ran urgently needed, and its quality was impeccable.