What practitioners fear most is having obsessions.
Once you have some thoughts in your mind, it will affect your state of mind.
After more than a hundred years of stagnant cultivation, he should have given up.
But the Immortal Pill may have a glimmer of hope.
Seeing Guan Chaosheng looking at him steadily, Han Muye cupped his hands and said softly: "Senior, no matter how good the elixir is, it is only a supplement. Whether you can achieve a breakthrough or not depends on your cultivation."
"Haha, I know, I know." Guan Chaosheng laughed loudly, waved his hand and said, "I have practiced cultivation for so many years, and I have this kind of xinxing."
"I told Miss Bai that as long as the pill is completed, I can give you whatever you want."
Guan Chaosheng stared at Han Muye and said softly: "Mushen City is the youngest alchemist to set foot on the Little Alchemy Pavilion, defeating the masters of alchemy in Western Xinjiang. Perhaps this is my chance."
Guan Chaosheng asked Han Muye to refine the elixir, and the price he paid might bankrupt his family, so naturally he would not investigate at all.
Even though what happened in Mushen City is concealed among alchemists, it will still spread.
You can always find out something if you look it up.
"I hope it will be an opportunity for seniors." Han Muye said with a chuckle.
He was not humble.
It's just refining the Purple Jade Pill.
If you are still humble when you have something within your grasp, I am afraid it will make Guan Chaosheng feel weak.
What he did was to refine the immortal Purple Jade Pill. As for whether it was a chance, he would have to look after Chaosheng himself.
Hearing Han Muye's words, Guan Chaosheng's eyes sparkled, he nodded and said, "Master Han, do you want to repair yourself for a day first?"
Han Muye waved his hand, looked around, and said, "Senior, just prepare a quiet room for me, and then give me the elixir for alchemy."
This place is only a few thousand miles away from Jiuxuan Mountain. Lin Shen drove the flying boat along the way, and Han Muye didn't spend much time.
Refining the elixir early and returning to Jiuxuan Mountain early, maybe you can make it in time for dinner.
Han Muye wanted to make an elixir immediately, and Guan Chaosheng naturally wouldn't refuse.
He is the most anxious one.
Taking Han Muye and Bai Suzhen to the backyard, Guan Chaosheng took out a cloth bag and handed it to Han Muye.
Han Muye took the cloth bag, checked it carefully, nodded, and walked into the quiet room.
Lin Shen stood at the door with his arms folded.
"Senior Guan, I received a good portion of tea last time, why don't we go sip tea while waiting?" Bai Suzhen, who was standing in the small courtyard, saw the uneasy look on Guan Chaosheng's face and chuckled.
Guan Chaosheng turned his head, smiled awkwardly and said, "Miss Bai is just kidding."
"In the end, it's still about cultivation. I'm confused."
"Senior, there is no need to worry. Senior Brother Han's alchemy talent is the only one I have seen." Bai Suzhen turned around with a smile and walked out of the small courtyard.
Guan Chaosheng turned his head to look at the closed quiet room, hesitated, and then walked out of the small courtyard.
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In the quiet room, Han Muye sat cross-legged, with a large round bronze inscription plate in front of him.
There is a groove in the center of this plate.
Taking out a high-grade spiritual stone and placing it in the groove, Han Muye's fingertips glowed, activating the inscription.
The inscription flashed, activating the power of the spirit stone and turning it into a light shield of about ten feet.
This bronze disk is a formation disk refined by formation practitioners. It has formations engraved on it and is suitable for carrying.
The array plate in Han Muye's hand was purchased at Suzhen Building, and it contained an array method for isolating internal and external spiritual energy and spiritual thoughts.
The formation is not very advanced, it is enough to cover detection, and at critical moments it can only block the immortal pill from inducing the power of heaven and earth.
The array disk was activated, Han Muye raised his hand, and the alchemy furnace flew out.
"Buzz——"
The sword light flashed and the alchemy furnace roared.
As each elixir was put into the elixir furnace, Han Muye divided his mind into two, one placed on the elixir cauldron, and the other kept watching the method of refining the purple jade elixir circulating in his mind.
This picture has been deduced and simplified by Han Muye, and many of the medicinal powers are purified with sword energy.
Half an hour later, the alchemy energy in the alchemy cauldron was extremely strong, causing the medicinal power to rotate and turn into three bright spots of light.
Han Muye breathed a sigh of relief, clapped his palms on the alchemy cauldron.
The alchemy cauldron vibrated, and the elixir inside took shape. Then it knocked open the furnace lid and flew out.
Just as the elixir flew out, it was blocked by the formation. Han Muye stretched out his hand and pushed it back into the elixir furnace, slowly warming it up.
It wasn't until an hour later that the alchemy furnace vibrated again, and he stretched out his hand for a moment. Yun Lu used his hand and grabbed three purple foggy elixirs in his palm.
Immortal product, Purple Jade Pill.
After acquiring this sixth-grade Purple Jade Pill, Han Muye could feel a trace of desire in his soul.
Purple Jade Pill is a pill that promotes the soul to attract the power of heaven and earth, and has the effect of strengthening the soul.
Shaking his head, he put two of the immortal purple jade pills into a jade vase and put them into the storage ring. Then he stood up with the remaining pill in his palm.
Putting away the array disk and alchemy furnace, Han Muye walked out of the quiet room slowly.
"Brother Han, is it done?"
Seeing Han Muye coming out, Lin Shen hurriedly asked.
He was not an alchemy cultivator, but he knew that Han Muye was refining a sixth-grade elixir.
One such elixir is worth tens of millions of spiritual stones.
Han Muye smiled and nodded, spreading his palms.
A purple mist-shrouded elixir floated quietly a foot above the palm of his hand.
"But it's done?"
A voice came from outside the small courtyard, and Guan Chaosheng flashed and was already in front of Han Muye.
Sitting in the front yard drinking tea, he had already scattered his spiritual thoughts outside the quiet room in the backyard. The moment Han Muye came out, he was already aware of it.
"Senior, you have lived up to your mission." Han Muye slowly raised his hand.
It seems that the elixir carved from purple jade is gently rotating, carrying endless mystery.
This kind of agility and radiating soul attract and fascinate people.
Guan Chaosheng stretched out his hand unconsciously, and was about to grab the elixir when he paused.
Han Muye's hand has already been retracted.
"Ahem, I understand, I understand." Guan Chaosheng coughed lightly, raised his hand, and took out a small bag.
Han Muye raised his eyes and looked at Bai Suzhen, who was walking slowly.
Bai Suzhen took the small bag in her hand, explored it slightly, nodded and said: "The spiritual materials and treasures here are enough to be converted into 1.3 million spiritual stones."
This is almost the price of the best Purple Jade Pill.
The price of the elixir will be increased.
Guan Chaosheng raised his hand, and a rusty two-foot long sword appeared in his palm.
This is a broken long sword.
Even though the sword was broken, there were still flashes of spiritual light on it.
Even if it is rusty, there is still a sharp edge that makes people dare not look directly.
This is an extremely powerful sword.
"I got this sword from an ancient secret place."
"This sword is of extremely high grade, but it was broken and lost most of its power."
Touching the broken sword with his palm, Guan Chaosheng felt a little emotional.
"If the power of this sword hadn't been lost, I wouldn't have had to wait for you, little friend Han, to refine the Purple Jade Pill."
Han Muye understood what he meant.
If this sword is not broken, its power is tyrannical, and with this sword, Guan Chaosheng can directly grab a purple jade pill.
Holding the sword upside down, Guan Chaosheng looked at Han Muye and said, "Little friend, I've been caring for this sword for two hundred years, so please treat it kindly."
Han Muye nodded, reached out to hold the hilt of the sword, then raised his hand and pushed the Purple Jade Pill over.
Guan Chaosheng reached out and grabbed the Ziyu Dan, excitement flashed across his face.
Han Muye led Lin Shen out of the yard, but after a moment, Bai Suzhen also walked out.
"Senior Guan promised that after I break through this seclusion, I will do whatever I can to help me."
Bai Suzhen didn't hide anything, she directly told the benefits she had received.
With that said, she handed the small cloth bag that Chaosheng had given her to Han Muye.
"If the treasures here are of no use to you, Senior Brother Han, you can exchange them for spiritual stones at Suzhen Tower."
The favor of a powerful person at the seventh level of Earth Realm Awakening God is no less than hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones.
After Bai Suzhen received such benefits, all the spiritual stones and so on would naturally go to Han Muye.
Han Muye was not polite and took the small bag.
"Senior Brother Han, I am also planning to go to the nearby market. You should go back to Jiuxuan Mountain first."
Seeing Han Muye collecting the spiritual stone treasures, Bai Suzhen spoke again.
"Okay, let's go back to the mountain first." Han Muye answered simply, cupped his hands, and left directly.
"Senior brother, you are so cruel, you don't want to accompany me to Fangshi." Bai Suzhen snorted as she watched Han Muye and Lin Shen walk away.
"Miss." An old voice sounded behind Bai Suzhen.
Bai Suzhen turned around and saw an old man with gray hair wearing a green robe.
There was a strange aura in the old man's eyes, which made it difficult to look directly at him.
"Grandpa Qi, it's you who are here."
When Bai Suzhen saw the old man, a flash of excitement flashed across her face and she called in a low voice.
"Little girl, your father asked me to tell you that if you can really find the immortal Yuming Bone Pill, he will give it to you whatever you want."
Hearing his words, Bai Suzhen said anxiously: "Really?"
"I want my mother's body to be buried in the ancestral land of the Shangyang Demon Sect, and I want him, Li Mubai, to admit that my mother is the only one in this life..."
Bai Suzhen's words were interrupted by the white-haired old man waving his hand.
"Girl, let's wait until you find the pill."
"There are people in the entire Western Xinjiang who can make immortal elixirs, but there are only a few people who can't make elixirs for the sect leader."
"As for the kid just now, his talent is pretty good, but the fifth-grade elixir doesn't just require enough talent."
Bai Suzhen nodded, her eyes shining with light.
"I'll get the elixir."
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The flying boat was speeding across the sky, with Lin Shen standing at the bow and controlling the boat, and Han Muye sitting cross-legged in the cabin.
Between his knees was the broken sword he got from Guan Chaosheng.
He didn't pay attention to the sword energy, but relied on his perception to detect the extraordinary nature of this sword.
Even though the sword is broken, the sword energy in it will not disappear, and the aura and edge will not be lost.
This refining method was passed down from ancient times. It is made by pouring the power of the sword into the sword body and constantly warming it up and tempering it.
There are many benefits, but the requirements for the swordsmanship of those who practice this sword are also high.
Without mastering the sword's will, there is no way to warm up the sword.
Guan Chaosheng is not a swordsman and has not mastered the sword's will.
Therefore, although this sword has been in his hands for two hundred years, it has been warmed and maintained, but it has not stimulated the sword's power at all.
Holding the hilt of the sword with his palm, Han Muye narrowed his eyes.
Who holds such a sword?
Who cut off such a sword?
The ancient times were an era of great repairs.
Taking a breath, a sword intention in the sea of qi turned into a trickle and poured into the broken sword along the arm.
In the Dantian, the warm spiritual energy intertwined with the sword intention, wrapping the broken sword.
"Buzz——"
The moment the sword intent and spiritual energy poured into the broken sword, the broken sword vibrated and a dazzling light suddenly bloomed.
"Sword Master Yuan Tian, even if my Lieyang Palace is destroyed today and thousands of disciples die, I will not let you break the seal and leave in the sky!"
In Han Muye's mind, a picture emerged, and loud shouts sounded.