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Chapter 141: The Apprenticeship Ceremony (Continued)

Lu Ping looked at the other three people. One was a handsome and handsome young master, dressed like a young scholar. The other made Lu Ping frown. Lu Ping knew that this person was Lu Ping.

After returning from Feiling Island, the arrogant young man who came to ask Lu Ping for the Millennium Spiritual Grass has matured a lot after not seeing him for these years. Considering that this man came from the Alchemy Pavilion of the True Spirit Sect, I am afraid that the remaining four real people, except myself,

In addition to the teachers, one of them must be the alchemy master of the sect.

At this time, the arrogant young man obviously recognized Lu Ping, and his expression changed. Then he seemed to remember something. He looked at the real Liu Xuanling sitting in the center of the hall, gritted his teeth, and his expression returned to normal.

The third person is also similar in age to Lu Ping, maybe even a little younger, but his face and eyes are quite weathered, and he has obviously experienced a lot of things. Lu Ping even felt a murderous aura from his body.

The person is like an unsheathed sharp knife, cold and awe-inspiring, making people afraid to approach.

Coupled with Lu Ping himself, the monks outside the ceremony suddenly discovered that these four people have one thing in common, which is youth! In terms of age, Lu Ping is probably the oldest.

Everyone woke up one after another. No wonder not only did two real people in the late stage of alchemy come out to recruit disciples, they were Xuanjing and Xuanhuai. One was also the alchemy master of the alchemy pavilion, and the other was the deputy palace real person of the Puppet Hall. The four of them were here to steal the genius.

Coming.

Everyone watching the ceremony was talking around, obviously looking forward to what apprenticeship ceremony the four people could offer.

The middle-aged scribe who happened to feel that he had "rested" shouted loudly: "Ji Zixuan, a disciple of Zhenren Xuanhuai, I offer you the apprenticeship ceremony!"

The handsome and handsome monk smiled at Lu Pingping and the others, came to the master Xuanhuai and bowed before him, saying: "Disciple heard that the teacher has been collecting puppet-making instructions handed down from the fall of the Feiling Sect for many years.

Documents, the disciple was fortunate enough to exchange a jade slip used for making puppets from a senior brother who returned from Feiling Island, and specially presented it to the teacher."

Master Xuanhuai was overjoyed when he heard this and said, "Oh, let me take a look at it!" He looked a little anxious.

Ji Zixuan respectfully handed over a gray-black jade slip. Master Xuanhuai took it in his hand and couldn't wait to invade the jade slip with his spiritual thoughts.

Just for a moment, Master Xuanhuai stroked the beard on his chest and said with a smile: "Okay, okay! It's just one of the set of puppet inheritance jade slips that I need. With this jade slip, I can save me three years of research and development.

achievement!"

Everyone watching the ceremony heard Xuanhuai's laughter and praised in unison: "Okay!" The applause was also warm.

Ji Zixuan bowed slightly and retreated to the side where Xuan Huai's head was lowered.

The middle-aged scribe shouted again: "Tao Zifang, a disciple of Zhenren Xuanjing, is offering me the apprenticeship ceremony!"

Tao Zifang, the arrogant boy back then and now the arrogant young man, glanced at Lu Ping provocatively, stepped forward and saluted Master Xuanjing, then reached out and touched his waist, and a milky-white jade bottle came into his hands.

Lu Ping looked carefully at the side and saw that there was no storage bag on Tao Zifang's waist, only a black jade belt, which should be a storage belt.

I only heard Tao Zifang say: "Teacher, these are the three batches of blood-dissolving pills that my disciple successfully refined recently. The first batch and the second batch each yielded three pills, and the third batch yielded four pills. In total, this whole bottle was made.

Hemolytic Pill, and at the same time, the disciple has officially become an alchemist."

This time Master Xuanjing did not need to speak. The monks who were watching exclaimed. The difficulty of refining the hemolytic pill is comparable to that of the late-stage hemolytic pill. Tao Zifang became an alchemist at such a young age. He will obviously be trained by the sect and will have a bright future.

Unlimited.

Lu Ping was a little helpless. He was a genius in alchemy. He produced three pills in the first furnace. Lu Ping remembered that he produced two blood-dissolving pills in the first furnace. He described it as a miracle because before that, he was a little helpless.

, Lu Ping refining alchemy, no matter what kind of elixir, all the elixirs must be destroyed in the first batch!

Master Xuanjing's face was also bright, and he smiled and said: "We still need to continue to practice, and the rate of elixir formation needs to be improved."

Although there were no obvious words of praise, anyone with a discerning eye could see from Master Xuanjing's expression that he was very satisfied.

Tao Zifang Gong claimed that he was, but he still looked proud and glanced in the direction of Lu Ping, the cold young man, and Ji Zixuan.

Ji Zixuan still smiled, Lu Pingruo didn't notice it, only the cold young man let out a slight "hum".

Just at this time, the voice of the middle-aged scribe came again: "Yin Zichu, a disciple of Zhenren Xuanyin, would like to offer my apprenticeship ceremony!"

Yin Zichu was a cold young man. He stepped forward and bowed to Master Xuanyin. Master Xuanyin opened his eyes that had been closed, glanced at Yin Zichu, and said, "Is it done?"

Yin Zichu nodded, took out a storage bag from his arms and threw it on the ground. Suddenly, a bloody smell filled the air.

The monks who were watching were in an uproar. Tao Zifang frowned in disgust. Ji Zixuan just wrinkled his nose. He was also a little sensitive to the smell of blood, but his expression was calm. Lu Ping had an expression of not being surprised.

There were a total of three monster beast corpses on the ground. Lu Ping could tell at a glance that these three monster beasts were killed by flying swords in a short time. Lu Ping's eyes when he looked at the cold young man were suddenly a little different, with a hint of admiration.

At this time, a observing monk who recognized the three monsters said: "Silver Shark, Liuhua Snake, and Falcon, these three monsters are all in the late stage of hemolysis, and this silver shark has reached the eighth stage of hemolysis."

Layer, the hunting eagle is also famous for its fast speed and difficulty in catching!"

Another monk said: "It seems that Junior Brother Yin Zichu has only reached the sixth level of blood dissolution!"

The knowledgeable monk added: "Looking at the scene, every monster was killed within ten moves!"

"When did the gap between the middle stage of hemolysis and the late stage of hemolysis become so easy to bridge!"

Everyone was talking, but every time he said a word, the monks onlookers shouted "hello". When the monks explained clearly the information about the three monsters on the ground, the monks were already applauding and cheering!

Lu Ping saw more accurate information from it, that is, this Yin Zichu did not kill these three monsters with more than seven moves, not ten moves as everyone thought.

Master Xuanyin still had a dead face, but he only nodded and said: "Not bad!"

Yin Zichu turned aside to collect the monster corpses on the ground, and stood beside Master Xuanyin. There was only a pool of blood left on the ground, which was cleaned up by the middle-aged scribe.

At this time, Lu Ping was the only one left in the audience who had not yet presented a gift. Everyone below was watching Lu Ping whispering. At this time, everyone had noticed that the three people in front of them all revealed a sense of competition when they presented gifts.

Several real people on the board also became interested and watched with interest what was so special about the last disciple who appeared. This prompted Master Liu Xuanling, who is known as one of the "Three True Spirits and Four Spirits" of the True Spirit Sect, to personally come out to recruit disciples.

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The middle-aged scribe coughed unnaturally, and was obviously affected by the atmosphere of the scene. Seeing his teacher, Master Xuanmiao, looking at him, he quickly said: "Lu Ping, a disciple of Master Liu Xuanling, pays homage to me!"

Lu Ping was no longer nervous at this time. He stepped forward generously. After bowing, he took out a jade crystal bottle and said, "I was lucky enough to get an elixir recipe a few days ago, and together we made this bottle of Qimen."

The Beauty Pill is dedicated to teachers, and I wish teachers eternal youth!"

silence!

The monks in the audience looked confused. After a while, someone asked each other in a low voice: "What kind of elixir is this beauty pill? Why haven't you heard of it?"

"I've never heard of it. As the name suggests, it should be related to the unchanged appearance, right?"

"Isn't it similar to the Troubleshooting Pill and the Beauty Pill?"

"The Fixing Pill can keep the appearance unchanged for ten years, and the Beauty Pill can only keep the appearance for five years. Of these two Qimen Pills, one is equivalent to the elixir in the middle stage of hemolysis, and the other is the elixir in the early stage of hemolysis.

The comparison is not bad, after all, Liu Xuanling is a woman, so she can be considered as someone who likes her."

"However, whether it is a beauty pill or a beauty pill, if you take it too much, it will eventually lose its effectiveness. By then, you will no longer be able to fix your appearance or beautify your face."

The people watching the ceremony still burst into applause and cheers, but it was obviously not as enthusiastic as the previous three people. The monks were still somewhat disappointed.

After everyone applauded, they didn't hear any words of encouragement from Master Liu Xuanling. Could it be that Master Liu was dissatisfied and felt he had lost face?

Everyone looked at Lu Ping with pity, only to find that Liu Xuanling, the real person, was holding Lu Ping's jade crystal bottle in his hands with a look of joy on his face. Instead of uncorking the bottle and smelling the fragrance of the elixir inside, the other three in front of the hall

The female Zhenren also looked at the jade crystal bottle in Liu Zhenren's hand with eagerness.

In addition, other real people on the stage also looked at him with rather surprised eyes. Even Tao Zifang stared at Lu Ping from behind with an annoyed look on his face. He obviously knew something that others did not.

Everyone watching the ceremony was shocked. Is there something wrong?

"He used a jade crystal bottle!" A monk finally made a new discovery.

"Could it be that what he was refining was the elixir of the elixir-forging stage?"

"Such a young alchemy master? You can't, right?"

Everyone was talking again, and the momentum was getting louder and louder. The middle-aged scribe was a little at a loss.

Seeing that the scene was getting out of control, Master Xuanmiao coughed heavily. Everyone felt as if a thunder exploded in their ears, and they immediately closed their mouths knowingly.

Master Xuanmiao stood up and said slowly: "One pill can keep the appearance unchanged for thirty years. It is a mixture of thousand-year-old spiritual grass and five-hundred-year-old spiritual materials. It is a kind of hemolysis-stage pill and a blacksmithing pill."

The Qimen Dan is an elixir in the alchemy stage, and monks who can refine this type of elixir are often called quasi-masters!"

After listening to Master Xuanmiao's brief explanation, all the cultivators were silent again. After a long time, a voice suddenly said: "A quasi-alchemy master in his twenties who has dissolved the fifth level of blood!"

This bottle of elixir can keep the appearance unchanged for three hundred years! What is the lifespan of a real person in the elixir forging stage? Five hundred to eight hundred years.

Tao Zifang's facial muscles twitched: "He is actually an alchemist. This guy must have come after me on purpose. This is revenge!"

Everyone was still silent, with no applause or cheers. They just looked at Lu Ping with admiring eyes. Lu Ping could only read two words from their eyes - evildoer!

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