Lin Jinran immediately identified the small fire again.
Only after the appraisal can he determine whether he will be promoted to the sixth level. In addition, Lin Jin will have to look at Xiaohuo's next promotion conditions.
"We still need Nine Sun Crystals!" Lin Jin immediately frowned when he saw the conditions for Xiao Huo to advance to the seventh level. If promotion to the sixth level was already quite difficult for Lin Jin at the beginning, he needed to enter.
Promotion materials can only be found in places outside the territory, so for promotion to the seventh level, it can be said that most of the materials are in it, and Lin Jin has never heard of it.
Except for the relatively familiar Fiery Pill and Nine Yang Crystal.
As for the Fire Pill, thirty pills are needed, and one needs to be taken every day one month before promotion.
Thinking of the ingredients of the Fire Pill, Lin Jin felt a little dizzy. Although he still had a few pills on hand, they were obviously far from the number of thirty.
But gathering enough medicinal materials to refine thirty Fire Pills is definitely a huge project.
Lin Jin immediately thought of Lord Yan Shen's cave.
Maybe there are enough medicinal materials there to refine thirty Fiery Pills.
The good news is that Lin Jin now has an immortal-level alchemist by his side, Northern Qi Xiangyun. Lin Jin already knows the origin of this female immortal. It can be said that there is no one more beautiful than Northern Qi Xiangyun in the outside world.
A good alchemist.
This is Lin Jin's luck. Besides, Northern Qi Xiangyun will definitely not refuse this matter.
In addition, Xiao Huo needs ten Nine Yang Crystals to advance to the seventh level.
In the past, this was a fatal matter. One Nine Sun Crystal could kill someone. Under normal circumstances, if you want to collect all ten Nine Sun Crystals, it would be as difficult as climbing to the sky.
But sometimes luck is so weird. Now Lin Jin is not only surrounded by Xiangyun, the best immortal alchemist in the Northern Qi Dynasty, but also the only fire-refined true immortal.
What did Monk Huoyuan say just now? He wanted to give himself a few strings of Buddhist beads refined with Nine Sun Crystals. Lin Jin would never have too many of these.
After all, there are one hundred and eight Buddhist beads in a row, which are one hundred and eight Nine Yang Crystals.
Just thinking about it makes people excited.
Lin Jin was also afraid that Monk Huoyuan would regret it, so he made arrangements to ask Monk Huoyuan to take him to the secret cave he mentioned to gain more experience.
Monk Huoyuan, of course, could see through Lin Jin's little thoughts, but he didn't care at all.
No matter how precious the Jiuyang Crystal is, since he has already said that he will give it away, he will give it away no matter how precious it is. After all, he is a true immortal and will not ruin his reputation because of such a trivial matter.
"Okay, let's set off now. There was a lot of commotion here just now, and I'm afraid it will attract some interested people." After speaking, Monk Huoyuan once again transformed into the form of King Kong and left the place with Lin Jin and Bei Qi Xiangyun.
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Monk Huoyuan's Vajra Phase was extremely fast, much faster than Lin Jin's driving the clouds, so Lin Jin felt free to take this ride.
Moreover, the fire source monk is running on land and does not ascend. In this way, the target is much smaller and will not be noticed by others.
I saw the scenery flying quickly before my eyes, including dense forests, rocky fields, swamps, and snow-capped mountains.
Yes, foreign lands actually have snow-capped mountains, and this is actually where Monk Huoyuan hides his cave. Monk Huoyuan put down the two of them, and Lin Jin looked around, only to see thick white snow all around.
The wind blew and chills spread all over the body.
However, he used the power of the blood contract a little and borrowed a little bit of the power of the small fire, and he immediately felt the warmth and was not afraid of the cold wind at all.
"Haha, everyone in the world knows that I, Monk Huoyuan, am a true immortal refined by fire, a true immortal refined by fire, and I like hot places. But I just want to do the opposite and choose this cold and miserable place to hide. No one can think of this.
This is called safety." There was a hint of pride in Monk Huoyuan's tone.
Indeed, this way of thinking is normal. The so-called most dangerous place is the safest place.
But no one in this world is a fool, especially those who have reached the realm of immortals, such as Yan Shenjun, a very smart person. If he wants to use this blind corner of reverse thinking to deceive the other party, it can be said to be a joke.
However, Lin Jin did not say this to Monk Huoyuan.
That would be too shocking.
There was a cave in front. Monk Huoyuan led the two of them into it. They made a magic spell in front of a rock wall, and then a ring of fire was created out of thin air. Through the ring of fire, one could see the cave hidden deep in the snow-capped mountains.
"Come!" Monk Huoyuan said and took the lead to enter. Lin Jin and Northern Qi Xiangyun followed closely.
Inside, it is indeed a rather secret cave. It is definitely a little worse than the caves like those of Yan Shenjun, but the area is not small.
The temperature inside the cave was obviously higher, and it was also deserted. Except for the three of them, there was no one else, unlike Lord Yan Shen who raised many immortal slaves.
This is equivalent to the home of Huoyuan Monk.
Now that he has arrived home, Monk Huoyuan is naturally familiar with the journey. He first used his magic skills to make a pot of tea for Lin Jin and Bei Qi Xiangyun, and asked them to wait. Then he went out for a while, and soon brought a cloth bag.
The bag looked tattered, but the fairy spirit on it told others that this was no ordinary tattered bag.
"This is a Qiankun bag I used in my early years. At that time, I had just entered the realm of virtual immortals. I was so carefree and free at that time, eh." Monk Huoyuan sighed, as if he was reminiscing about his past youth.
Then he took out a handful of Buddhist beads from the tattered Qiankun bag.
Lin Jin's eyes widened.
Monk Huoyuan's hands are not small. There must be at least seven or eight skewers in this handful, right?
Seeing the strings of Buddhist beads, Lin Jin's heart beat wildly. He had no choice but to do it. He just lacked this thing. He needed ten beads now, but he might need a hundred or even more in the future.
So how many things like Jiuyang Crystal are there and how many are needed.
But Lin Jin soon discovered that the Buddhist beads of Monk Huoyuan were not all Nine Sun Crystals. Some were wooden beads, some seemed to be made from some kind of shell, and some seemed to be bones.
Of course, there are Nine Sun Crystals, but there is only a string of nine hand-held beads. Even after hundreds of years, they still exude the luster of glazed fire crystals.
"These are all the magic tools I used when I was enlightened in the early years. This Qiankun bag is also in a mess. I don't clean it up on weekdays. Let me look for it." Monk Huoyuan was carefree, stretched out his big hand, and kept picking out the Qiankun bag.
After taking out the things, Lin Jin and Northern Qi Xiangyun were lucky enough to see a lot of messy things.
There were wooden fish, Buddha statues, cassocks, and even more various Buddhist beads. After a while, they were piled all over the floor. Lin Jin could tell the temperament of Monk Huoyuan from this.
Very casual.
But so what?
Lin Jin saw that although there were a lot of messy things, there were indeed many useful things among them.
A bracelet made from Nine Sun Crystals, one hundred and eight beads in series, at least two.