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Chapter 272: Fighting Pill with Intention

In the Qianyuan Cave Sky, a road paved with white clouds leads directly to the depths of the cave sky. There is a person in front of him with his long sleeves fluttering and a crown of elegance, like a great scholar and great sage, coming towards the cave sky. For a moment, Lu Ping seems to have never been there again.

I can see the real demeanor of Jiang Xuanlin in me.

Behind this person is a long-necked boy with a single horn on his head. The boy is like a child going out for the first time. He maintains a strong curiosity about everything around him. When walking from Baiyun Road, he is full of curiosity.

Looking around, he looked around at the scenery in the Qianyuan Cave. After seeing hundreds of human monks above the white clouds in the center of the cave, he was even more surprised.

The two of them came to the center of the white clouds. The person in the lead gave a slight salute to the leader Hongye Master and said: "Yan Wujiu came uninvited. Please don't blame me, ancestor!"

Ancestor Hongye actually stood up slightly and said: "Fellow Taoist Flame can come, and the whole Northern League will shine brightly!"

He stretched out his hand to invite Yan Wujiu to sit down. Yan Wujiu pointed to the young monk behind him and said, "This is a disciple I took in a few years ago. He is also quite talented in alchemy. This time I brought him here to gain experience.

Unexpectedly, it was a step too late. I hope that the ancestors can be accommodating and give this child a chance to experience."

Ancestor Hongye heard that Yan Wujiu's words actually contained a pleading tone. He looked at the one-horned and long-necked boy standing behind him in surprise and said, "It's both Taoist Fellow Yan who speaks, and I'm also a fellow Taoist disciple.

How can there be any reason not to allow it, but I don’t know what the real opinions of Kunshan and other sects are like?”

Master Kunshan and others looked at each other and dared not say "no". They all said: "It all depends on the ancestor's instructions."

Although some of the alchemists in the audience were unhappy with the half-transformed demon boy who had stepped in and directly entered the second stage of the alchemy competition, but who would be stupid enough to question the alchemy masters present about the competition in the alchemy competition?

Fairness?

Although Lu Ping was wondering why a demon cultivator suddenly got involved, this was obviously not something Lu Ping could participate in now. Strength determines the status of a monk. Now Lu Ping can only appear as a casual cultivator in the East China Sea.

In the competition, he is not even qualified to be a chess piece.

As Lu Ping's belief moved slightly, the white clouds under his feet suddenly enveloped Lu Ping, forming a pill room. Lu Ping's figure in the pill formula was looming, as if it was extremely clear, and as if there was a layer in the middle, allowing Lu Ping to perform with confidence.

Some secret techniques that are not willing to be performed in front of other monks.

Lu Ping probed out his spiritual thoughts. When he touched the cloud rooms of other alchemists, he found that his spiritual thoughts were actually blocked by an invisible restriction in the white clouds. He could not clearly detect the actions of the monks in the cloud rooms and could only use his sight.

Observing the monks around him, it was clear that he could not clearly grasp the alchemy process of each alchemist. Lu Ping knew that this was a method set up by the Northern Alliance to protect the privacy of the alchemists. Although Lu Ping was still suspicious of this restriction,

I also secretly sighed that Beimeng's move was brilliant. After the alchemy meeting, at least the Beimeng family should know the details of these alchemists.

Lu Ping's mind swept over the jade slips on the cloud table. This time, there were two kinds of elixir prescriptions recorded on the jade slips, one of which was the transformation elixir that Lu Ping was quite familiar with.

The Transformation Pill is a half-step forging elixir specially prepared for demons in the late hemolysis stage. It allows the demons in the late hemolysis stage to transform into human form before advancing to the forging elixir stage. However, some of the more obvious demons

The characteristics will still be retained until the person completely transforms into a human form after the advanced forging stage.

Lu Ping had this elixir in his hand. He originally asked for it to prepare it for the Qingluan Bird. Unexpectedly, the Qingluan Bird seemed to know in advance that he would transform after taking the pill and refused to take it.

However, the three blue sea spirit snakes were obsessed with the Transformation Pill. However, when the three spirits advanced to the late stage of hemolysis, they refused to take it, saying that they would not take it until the late stage of hemolysis. In desperation, Lu Ping just collected the successfully refined Transformation Pill.

stand up.

After preparing the alchemy furnace, Lu Ping thought for a moment, took out the Red Ibis Fire from the storage ring, and then started refining it.

Lu Ping took the lead in refining the Transformation Pill this time, which was obviously somewhat beyond the expectations of Yue Jiangrui and others. Yue Jiangrui glanced at Lu Ping disdainfully, stretched out his hand to shoot out the blazing white flame used in the first stage, and the seal in his hand changed, and it was located in the pill furnace.

The four big-headed monsters carved on the surrounding furnace walls suddenly seemed to come to life. They opened their mouths and spewed out four kinds of flames: red, green, purple, and yellow. They merged with the blazing white flames and turned into a strange five-color flame.

Burning brightly at the bottom of the alchemy furnace.

Senior Brother Ye and Senior Brother Qi also secretly speeded up. Senior Brother Ye spat out the firebird from his mouth again, but the firebird changed from the original light orange color to a much darker color. The firebird stretched its neck and flapped its wings, looking at it,

There was quite a breeze, rushing towards the alchemy furnace, the bird's beak opened, and a thin line of flames spurted out, igniting the white clouds around the cloud room.

Senior Brother Qi was not far behind. The red fire fox turned white for some reason. The snow-white fox tail kept swaying towards the alchemy furnace. White sparks exploded at the bottom of the alchemy furnace. After a while, Senior Brother Qi also began to move towards the alchemy furnace.

Put the spiritual herbs in the furnace.

Lu Ping's refining of the Transformation Pill has always been relatively smooth, which also gave Lu Ping time to observe the refining conditions of the alchemists around him. After seeing that the alchemists around him were more or less using different types of fire, Lu Ping discovered that he

One shortcoming of alchemy is that the fire seeds in Lu Ping's hands are too scarce. So far, Lu Ping only has two fire seeds, Red Ibis Fire and Blue Spirit Fire.

There are various kinds of elixirs, and the properties of fire are different. When different elixirs are refined using different kinds of fire, the effects of the elixirs may be very different.

It's not that Lu Ping can't collect more fire, but that although Lu Ping is good at alchemy, he is still an orthodox monk at heart. Although the alchemist has given him a huge improvement in his status, what Lu Ping peeks at is immortality. His

Most of his time is spent practicing, rather than focusing on improving his alchemy skills as the primary goal like an authentic alchemy master. What's more, he has heaven and earth spiritual objects like blue spirit fire in his hands. In alchemy,

The uses were much broader, so naturally I didn’t bother to look for more fire types.

The thousand-year-old spirit grass required to refine the Transformation Pill is not too much, and the difficulty is only about the same as that of the Zhuyan Pill. Although Lu Ping did not use the blue spirit fire, with the support of his own purification technique and huge spiritual thoughts, he transformed into a shape-shifting pill.

The elixir easily reached the sixth-level elixir formation rate, and after the elixir furnace was opened, six elixirs jumped out of the elixir furnace and drew a semicircular arc in the sky above the elixir furnace, as if they were avoiding Lu Ping's collection of elixirs.

"Even low-level half-step forged elixirs like the Transformation Pill can achieve half-step psychic powers. This alchemist from the Li family of Sanjia Island seems to be quite capable."

Master Qin on the white clouds in the center was casually chatting with Master Kunshan and others. At the same time, his mind was patrolling the Baiyun Alchemy Room in the void, always paying attention to the more than a hundred alchemists, and at the same time casually commenting on the alchemy of these masters with several real men.

process.

"Compared with the alchemists trained by other powerful sects, they are pretty good, but compared with Zhou Chuang, Ning Shize and other disciples of the five major sects of the East China Sea, there is still a gap. Even Yue Jiangrui is above him, unless he has something else

The trick of trying to keep the bottom of the box has not been used, but the assessment of the Li family's mid-sized power can be done without any worries."

Master Kunshan glanced casually in the direction of Lu Ping and said.

"Master Kunshan, please don't forget that there are disciples of Yan Wujiu."

Master Kunshan glanced at Yan Wujiu's disciple, the young man with a horn and a long neck, as if he had discovered something secret. He looked a little shocked, and then he hid his expression very well.

And among the few people here who are not aged and mature, the expression of Kunshan Master will never escape their eyes.

However, the expressions of the other real people at this time were not much better than those of the Kunshan real person. They glanced at Yan Wujiu, who was having a secret conversation with Hongye Patriarch, and there was a trace of fear and envy in their eyes.

There was a color that coexisted with jealousy, but looking at the solemn expressions on the two men's faces, a hint of solemnity flashed in everyone's heart.

At this time, Lu Ping had already begun to refine the second elixir, the Intermittent Pill.

This is a healing elixir. After a monk suffers the trauma of a broken limb, using this elixir within an extreme period of time can quickly reconnect the broken limbs. However, the reconnected limbs are extremely fragile.

It requires monks to spend a lot of time and mana to re-concentrate it before it can be restored.

The refining difficulty of this elixir is not much higher than that of the Jin Jian Dan refined by Lu Ping. Twelve thousand-year-old spiritual herbs are required. To refine this elixir, the red ibis fire in Lu Ping's hands is already somewhat beyond his capabilities. Lu Ping

Not wanting to expose the blue spirit fire in his hand, he had no choice but to use his spiritual thoughts with all his strength, and tried his best to use the purification technique to remove as many impurities as possible from the elixir. Then during the process of condensing the elixir, a blue flame was drawn from his waist behind him.

With the help of the green flame, the red ibis fire suddenly burst into flames, and the originally light elixir fragrance suddenly became richer. Two muffled sounds of "Puff" came from the alchemy furnace. Two of the eight pills that were slowly condensing inside were still there.

The explosion spread, and Lu Ping's tense spiritual thoughts finally relaxed a little.

Fortunately, the green flame arrived in time, otherwise the red ibis fire would not have enough stamina and the two pills would not have exploded.

There are still six elixirs, and the elixir yield rate is six levels!

Yue Jiangrui and others were all speculating on the cyan flame used by Lu Ping for the second time. This time, Lu Ping completed refining the two elixirs early and returned to Li Maolin to quietly wait for the results.

Since the Li family was basically no longer a small force, he looked somewhat relaxed. However, with the "furnace-breaking appointment" between Yue Jiangrui and Lu Ping, he was embarrassed to appear too excited. As for the engagement between Li Xiuzhu and Shangguan Hao

He didn't take it to heart at all. The true background of the Li family was not something that just a Shangguan family could mess with.

After the second stage was completed, three days had passed since the alchemy meeting. Qin Zhenren directly announced that more than a dozen alchemists who had not yet completed the process had been eliminated, causing most of the alchemy masters' alchemy furnaces to explode, leaving only a few remaining.

After persisting, Qin Zhenren's admiration came.

The elimination standard for the second stage is set at the elixir formation rate of the fifth level, and all elixirs below the fourth level are eliminated. Even many elixirs with the elixir formation rate of the fifth level were considered by several alchemy masters to be of poor quality and were eliminated.

Yue Jiangrui is still very sophisticated, and the two half-step forged elixirs have reached the eighth level. Lu Ping saw from the process of refining two furnaces of elixirs that he used more than seven kinds of fire.

When refining the second elixir, the two rings on his hands also spurted out two kinds of flames, turning the original colorless flames into seven colors.

Perhaps because Senior Brother Ye was from the Northern League, he had the advantage of geographical location and people. When refining the second elixir, the rate of elixir success reached level seven, while Senior Brother Qi only refined six elixirs.

After two rounds, nearly half of the nearly one hundred alchemy masters were eliminated, leaving only forty-seven. Lu Ping woke up from trance and asked Li Maolin which monk had the highest rate of alchemy in the second stage of alchemy.

Li Maolin pointed at the young man with one horn and long neck next to Yan Wujiu, and said: "He made seventeen pills, and the highest among the others was eighteen. This is true for all sects.

.”

Li Maolin paused and added: "So is Yue Jiangrui!"

Lu Ping nodded, with a solemn look on his face. If Lu Ping's prediction was correct, the disciples of the five major sects might have saved their hands and did not use all their strength. However, the demon boy lacked the human race's Jiuqu mind and was more like

Tried his best.

Li Maolin wanted to say something, but he was afraid of affecting the fight between Lu Ping and Yue Jiangrui, so he stuffed the storage bag into Lu Ping's hand and said nothing.

Lu Ping looked at the storage bag in his hand strangely. He didn't know what kind of medicine Li Maolin sold in the gourd. After scanning it with his spiritual mind, he looked at Li Maolin strangely.

Li Maolin pondered for a moment and said: "She said she was reckless that day, and the previous agreement in Tingyin Xiaozhu still stands."

Lu Ping knew that he was talking about Chu Ting, so he nodded and said nothing.

Another day passed. Although the Qianyuan Cave was vast, it was obviously manipulated by Hongye Zhenren. No one could visit at will and could only practice on top of this huge white cloud. Fortunately, the cave was full of spiritual energy and no longer had medium-sized spiritual veins.

This made many monks from various factions quite happy. What's more, taking advantage of this rare opportunity, hundreds of Alchemy Masters spontaneously held several small trade fairs above the white clouds to exchange information.

, Li Maolin and Li Xiuzhu also participated several times. Seeing the excited expressions on their faces, it was obvious that they had gained a lot.

"Today is the third stage. There is only one kind of elixir that you need to refine. But I don't know if there are any alchemists who are proficient in the battle elixir lineage among you. Because today's competition only requires one kind of elixir to be refined, which is called Cunyi.

Zhan Dan!”

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When drinking becomes a habit, my mind becomes much lazier and I don’t want to think too much about things. I just want to dig holes rather than fill them. These days I can’t guarantee daily updates of five thousand, so I can only settle for the next best thing and guarantee every day.

Three thousand, my mind is getting more and more worried about how to bury so many pits, hurt, hurt, hurt, this is my first time writing a chapter of four thousand words, it feels good, please collect it!


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