"What I am refining today is the seventh-grade elixir, the Huayuan Qingmai elixir."
Mu Tanzhi, who was standing in front, spoke loudly, then the light flashed in his hand and flames rose up.
Qipin Dan.
Being able to refine seventh-level elixirs means he is already a master of alchemy in one place.
In the entire Jiuxuan Sword Sect, there are not many alchemists who can refine seventh-grade pills.
This is because the Jiuxuan Sword Sect’s elixir path is weak and its foundation is shallow. It can also be seen that the seventh-grade elixir is already a precious thing in the world of cultivation.
"The eldest son of the Mu family wants to refine the Qingmai Pill. Is this a sign of the Mu family's direct succession?" Someone chuckled and spoke in a low voice.
"That's natural. The Mu family's Qingmai Dan is the Mu family's most produced and unique elixir. Only the younger generations who can refine this elixir can take on their own responsibility."
Those who knew the rules of the Mu family also spoke up.
The Mu family’s unique elixir?
Han Muye's eyes fell on Mutanzhi, observing him carefully.
He didn't take a closer look at the elixir refining of the descendants of the Mu family before, because he was not interested in these elixirs that were only in the eighth and ninth grades.
Now that Mu Tanzhi wants to refine the Mu family's unique elixir, of course he wants to take a look.
"Qingmai Pill, this is the elixir specially developed by Mu Lao for our sword cultivators. It can clear the stagnation of sword energy in meridians and increase the speed of sword energy."
Ancestor Tao Ran had a look of emotion on his face and spoke in a low voice.
"We are all from the same discipline, and they are not made specifically for sword cultivators. I just don't want to be more useful to fellow sword cultivators." Mu Chun smiled and waved his hands, with a calm expression.
The children of the Mu family below followed the rise of Mutan's spiritual fire, and others also began to prepare for the elixir.
Mu Wan was at the back, and when she poured the elixir into the alchemy furnace, most of the people watching stopped paying attention to her.
It's just a cloud pill.
Ninety-nine percent of the people present will refine this elixir.
This is the most in-demand elixir among low-level practitioners.
But most alchemists will no longer refine it as long as they are successful in practice.
Because the refining of this elixir does not improve one's own alchemy skills much, it can only be exchanged for some spiritual stones.
The most despised thing among orthodox alchemists are those who refine elixirs for spiritual stones.
Alchemist, how can you only draw spiritual stones?
"Mr. Chang Ming, that is the disciple of the Mu family who worships in Linghua Pavilion. You see, you are refining the Cloud Qi Pill at this time. It shows that your qualifications and talents are really average."
The female cultivator from the Mu family who stood beside Chang Ming spoke in a low voice and looked at Mu Wan with disdain in her eyes.
Yesterday, Mu Wan didn't know if she was playing hard to get, but she actually turned around and left before Young Master Chang Ming.
Today I am refining elixirs and just have two sentences about burying the dead.
Why are you pretending to be noble?
"Haha, maybe you are self-aware." Chang Ming shook his head and said calmly: "With brother Tan on the same stage to offer elixirs, everyone is a green leaf."
There was pride in his words.
Among his peers, he is the only one who can compete with the eldest son of the Mu family!
Everyone around Chang Ming nodded lightly.
Today in Mushen City is the birthday of the ancestors, and it is also the time for the younger generation to emerge.
The eldest son of the Mu family has become famous, and this young master Chang Ming will definitely not be outdone!
Mutan's method of refining elixirs is very fast, and he is obviously extremely skilled.
Han Muye's eyes were fixed, and the pictures in his mind kept flowing.
Understand the method of refining the Huayuan Qingmai Pill.
Understand the Huayuan Qingmai elixir recipe.
When the fragrance of the elixir floated out of Mu Tanzhi's elixir furnace, Han Muye had already understood the method of refining this elixir.
Use the superior elixir Lingguangcao as a guide to dissolve the alien power in the meridians and make them smooth.
Instead of calling this pill Qingmai Dan, it is better to call it Qingmai Dan. It is exactly a pill for cleansing meridians.
Pictures continued to appear in Han Muye's mind, and his alchemy techniques began to be streamlined.
After understanding the refining techniques of Xumai Dan, he had such considerations for other elixirs.
As long as there are steps and elixirs that can be omitted, omit them.
While thinking about how to simplify the formula of the Qingmai Dan, Han Muye turned his head and looked at Mu Wan who was moving in an orderly manner.
At this time, Mu Wan only had a few elixirs left that had not yet been put into the alchemy furnace.
Bluebell, white moonflower.
Put these two elixirs aside.
Mu Wan raised her head and saw Han Muye looking at her, nodding slightly, then reaching out to hold a wind chime, carefully picking off the two beautiful wind chimes and tying them to her ears.
Two blue and purple wind chimes swayed gently in the wind beside her ears.
The spirit-transforming properties of this bluebell are all in the wind chimes. If the wind chimes are removed, the spirit-transforming power will be gone.
"Haha, that little girl is interesting. She is fishing for fish, and she has the leisure to pick campanula flowers." Someone from the alchemy cultivator not far away said something.
Many people chuckled.
Except for Mu Tanzhi, everyone is the foil in this scene of offering pills.
It's just fishing, so what's the harm?
When the bellflower was put into the alchemy furnace, Mu Wan picked off the petals of the white moon flower one by one and put them into his mouth.
The petals of the white moon flower are sweet, and the qingyue element in them makes the whole body cool.
Her actions made the Mu family disciples around her who were nervously refining elixirs shake their heads.
As expected, he was a disciple of the foreign sect. When he became so famous, he didn't even know how to cherish it.
You should know that opportunities like this will come only once in a lifetime.
"Hey, Junior Sister Mu Wan's alchemy talent is strong, but she just doesn't want to show it." Not far away, a thirty-year-old female cultivator from Linghua Pavilion shook her head and spoke in a low voice.
"Forget it, let her play. The Mu family's alchemy is at its peak, and she is not missing a younger disciple." Another female cultivator from Linghua Pavilion said with a smile.
Han Muye smiled when he saw that Mu Wan had followed his instructions and removed the spirit-transforming properties from the bluebells, and only took out the heart of the white moon flower without incorporating the power of the clear moon element into the petals.
That's the only good thing about Mu Wan, she can listen to what he says.
Back on Jiuxuan Mountain, Mu Wan listened to his explanation and refined the fine Yunqi Pill.
What a low-level practitioner fears most is solidification of thoughts and self-righteousness.
Such practitioners can easily become complacent and find it difficult to make progress.
Han Muye's eyes unconsciously turned to Chang Ming who was standing aside.
As if sensing something, Chang Ming also looked at Han Muye.
"Mr. Chang Ming, I have inquired. The man's name is Han Muye, and he has never been famous among the Jiuxuan Sword Sect." The disciple of the Mu family standing next to Chang Ming immediately spoke.
"Why bother asking? It's true that Jiuxuan Mountain is a master of swordsmanship. How can he still produce a master of alchemy?" Someone on the other side shook his head and whispered disdainfully.
"Recently, these sword madmen seem to have started fighting life and death again. It's really boring. Why can't they practice alchemy like me, benefit the common people, and accumulate merit for heaven and earth?"
It seemed that he was very dissatisfied with the sword cultivator. The gray-haired old man looked at the sitting ancestor Tao Ran and Han Muye beside him, shook his head and whispered, as if he was very sorry.
At a gathering like today, it is true that only the alchemy level is considered, regardless of the swordsmanship.
Even Patriarch Tao Ran, Jiuxuan Sword Sect, and several other major sects were not noticed by these alchemists who were obsessed with alchemy.
With a smile on his face, Chang Ming turned his gaze away from Han Muye and said calmly: "Brother Tan's pill is done."
It’s become a pill!
The alchemy furnace in front of the eldest son of the Mu family vibrated, the alchemy energy in it was fragrant, and two streams of light flew out.
Mu Lingye in front reached out and took the two elixirs in his hand, looked at them with a smile on his face.
The servant brought the jade tray, collected the elixir, and delivered it to Mu Chunhui and Patriarch Tao Ran.
For the first time, Patriarch Tao Ran reached out and gently pinched the elixir.
"Mulao, if you go by what I say and you triple the amount of Qingmai Dan you produce each year, your Mu family's property will at least quintuple within a hundred years."
Ancestor Tao Ran looked at the elixir carefully and spoke softly.
The amount of elixir produced is increased by three times, that is, five times or ten times, even Xijiang sword cultivators can eat it.
For sword cultivators who have not yet entered the Earth Realm, this Meridian Clearing Pill is a rare and good pill to cleanse the meridians and prepare for entering the Earth Realm.
How many sword cultivators in Western Xinjiang are stuck under the ground?
If the Qingmai Pill can increase the output, the sword cultivators in the Western Frontier will definitely be able to increase it a lot.
"Haha, this elixir is difficult to refine, and not many of my Mu family disciples can refine it." The ancestor of the Mu family shook his head and said calmly.
"I am not hiding this elixir inheritance. If any Taoist friends are interested, they can go to the Xiaodan Pavilion and read the elixir prescriptions, and then they will know the reason."
In the Xiaodan Pavilion, there is a recipe for this Qingmai Dan!
Many alchemists' eyes lit up when they heard this.
But in the blink of an eye, a look of regret appeared on his face again.
Who can climb the Xiaodan Pavilion?
Ahead, Chang Ming felt a fighting spirit rising from his body.
In the distance, Jiang Ming, who was sitting on the long table and holding a wine bottle, had a glint in his eyes that no one had seen.
"Mulao, if I go to the Xiaodan Pavilion and see your Qingmao Dan recipe, don't be reluctant to part with it..."
Ancestor Tao Ran, who was sitting next to the ancestor of the Mu family, slowly put down the Qingmai Pill in his hand and spoke softly.
Climb the Xiaodan Pavilion?
You madman Tao, if I give you another hundred years, can you board it?
After hearing what Ancestor Tao Ran said, many people around him had indescribable chuckles on their faces.
This is Mushen City, the Holy Land of Alchemy.
Not Jiuxuan Mountain.
Here, I speak with the way of alchemy.
"That's natural." The ancestor of the Mu family answered calmly.
"The recipe for the Qingmai Dan is on the second floor of the Xiaodan Pavilion. When you read it, you will understand why I did not try my best to increase the yield of this pill."
"Okay." Ancestor Tao Ran nodded and turned his gaze to Mu Tanzhi.
The two ancestors had a conversation, and those who didn't know it thought that ancestor Tao Ran was really qualified to go to Xiaodan Pavilion.
"The eldest son of the Mu family's Qingmai Pill has a clear medicinal power. It can form three rounds of medicinal power and clear the heavy Qi in the meridians at least three times."
"This elixir is obviously of high quality."
The Qingmai Pill, which can clear the three meridians, is indeed a treasure.
After hearing the words of Patriarch Tao Ran, both the children of the Mu family and other alchemy cultivators, who knew this elixir thoroughly, all exclaimed in surprise.
There was also a solemn look in Chang Ming's eyes.
"It seems that the Mu family's offering of pills today is all to make the eldest son Mu Tanzhi famous."
"Of course, the Qingmai Pill can be refined three times. No sword cultivator dares to hurt the eldest son of the Mu family in Western Xinjiang."
"After today, the eldest son of the Mu family will officially become a pillar of Alchemy in Western Xinjiang, and he will no longer be treated as such by future generations."
The rise of a new generation requires opportunities.
Today's opportunity was personally given by the ancestor of the Mu family.
Everyone focused their attention on Mu Tanzhi, and no one cared about the elixirs refined by other Mu family members.
Even though the elixir refined by Mu Ziyu was a good elixir at the peak of the eighth grade, and it was approved by Patriarch Tao Ran, no one would remember it.
The trays of elixirs were delivered to the front desk, and Patriarch Tao Ran sent them back with a few comments.
When two pills with a light gray aura were delivered to the long case, Han Muye showed a smile on his face.
The Yun Qi Pill refined by Mu Wan.
The sales look very poor.
But this is——
The treasure hides itself!
Back to Basics!
Ancestor Tao Ran, who was casually glancing at him, was suddenly shocked and his eyes widened.
The ancestor of the Mu family standing beside him, whose originally loose and casual figure instantly stood up like a mountain, slowly stood up.