Chapter 67: Alchemist
Heavenly Furnace Peak, located in the south of the Immortal Cloud Sect, is the largest holy place for refining magic weapons and pills in the sect, because there is a volcanic vein connecting the underground, coupled with all the means set up by the elders, the flames that erupt from here are incomparable to other places in terms of quality and temperature, so if a high-level monk wants to refine a furnace of good pills, unless he himself has a better psychic flame, otherwise Heavenly Furnace Peak is their best choice. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The existence of such an existence as Tianlu Peak, in fact, there will be one or two in each sect, not that you are competing with me to catch up with the trend, but the development of the sect cannot be without such a place, the strength of a sect lies in the exercises, pills and inheritance, often relying on the monk's own three-flavor true fire is not enough to practice good pills, not only the quality is poor, but also the quantity is scarce, not to mention the sect for the time being, even they can't be satisfied, so each sect collects or opens up the underground fire mountain range through various methods, in order to solve the above problems, but because the fire mountain range is scarce, so even a big sect like Xianyun Sect has only one, so Tianlu Peak has become an important place for the sect, and today, Mo asked, this rookie who doesn't know how to alchemy has come to this important place.
"Heavenly Furnace Peak, as written on this stone tablet, it seems to be heavenly but natural, and all things are condensed into furnaces. , several huge mountain peaks surround together, forming the terrain of this furnace, around often, but there is no trace of the axe chisel, it seems that everything is so natural and beautiful. "The person who spoke was Mo Wen, Mo Wen set off from Baihua Peak early in the morning, walked the mountain road for less than an hour, and came to the foot of Tianlu Peak, in fact, Mo Wen was lucky today, because Tianlu Peak was not far to the south of Elder Song Duhuo Peak, and Mo Wen only recognized one road in the sect, that is, the road to Duhuo Peak, so he successfully found Tianlu Peak, otherwise he would not be able to complete the task assigned by Su Shi. When I entered the mountain, I saw a stone tablet with a poem on it, so I stopped and sighed.
After praising the beautiful scenery on the peak for a while, Mo asked to go up the mountain to Tianlu Peak. There are several palaces on the peak, some of which are the residences of the sect's inner pill masters, while others are for monks who go up to the mountain to refine the pill or practice the weapon. Mo Wen was looking for an elixir master surnamed Lei.
Maybe he didn't understand the market on the mountain, standing in front of the huge palace, Mo Wen couldn't see a person, he thought it might be because of his low realm, because generally the people who went to Tianlu Peak were monks above the Jindan stage, and rookies like him who couldn't even build a foundation would not come here at all, so even if they came up the mountain, they couldn't detect the breath of others.
It doesn't matter if your strength is low, you just need to cultivate slowly, Mo Wen is such a person who pursues nature. The breath can't be detected, so you can only walk into the main hall to take a look, the door of the main hall has not been placed very high, otherwise, Mo Wen can't even enter.
There are a total of nine steps, Mo Wen stepped up, and then gently pressed the temple door, but the temple door opened, and the temple door that looked very heavy turned out to be so light, Mo Wen tried again, and the temple door opened to the maximum.
"Damn, this place is weird. Mo Wen entered the main hall, closed the door, and then looked at the things in the hall and muttered.
"What's so weird?" At this time, a middle-aged monk appeared in the main hall, looked Mo up and down, and asked lightly.
"Hey, I thought there was no one here?" Mo Wen thought to himself, then looked at the monk, and found that the monk's aura was very strong, although he couldn't see through it, but the breath full of fire was blowing in front of him.
The middle-aged monk didn't speak again, Mo asked and guessed that it should be waiting for him to say something strange, so he said: "This outside is majestic, gold bricks and blue tiles, but it is not elegant, inside, the layout is simple, the style is very clear, but the tables and chairs are not even, it seems empty and a little rough, it is obviously a good calligraphy and painting but it has to be hung upside down, it is obviously a pen but it is inserted in a vase, don't you say it's strange?"
"Observe very carefully, which peak are you a disciple?" the middle-aged monk looked at Mo in surprise and asked, still said lightly.
"Junior Baihuafeng don't ask, I've seen ......" The middle-aged monk is much stronger than Mo Wen, originally Mo Wen wanted to bow to the monk according to the rules of the immortal cultivation world, but as soon as he was halfway through the words, he suddenly thought that he was the sixteenth generation disciple, the existing second-generation disciple in the sect, if the monk's junior was younger than him, wouldn't he be making a joke?
"Why don't you say it, hey, are you Mo Wen from Baihua Peak?" The monk came to see Mo Wen first, and he didn't speak, and there was a trace of unhappiness, thinking that you are a rookie in the Qi training period, and you are not nervous and in awe when you see yourself? But then he suddenly thought that Mo asked that he was a disciple of Baihua Peak, and he reacted at once, Baihua Peak is the peak of Elder Su Shisu, and he has only accepted one disciple in recent years, that is, the Mo Wen who beat the grandson of the Great Elder in the sect, isn't it the person in front of him?
"Well, I am. "Don't ask.
"Haha, it turned out that Mo asked Uncle Shi! My nephew Yang Xiazi has seen Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi is here, please. The middle-aged monk was affirmed, changed his original tone, and asked Mo with a smile, the thief's vain smile was like a businessman in the secular world.
"Blind sheep?" Mo Wen followed the monk to the other side of the main hall, where there were a few tables and chairs, he found a random one to sit down, looked at the monk's eyes, and found that the rest of the monks were not good-looking, so their eyes were very bright, thinking that this had nothing to do with the blind man!
The monk didn't know what he was thinking, and said that he was curious about the things here, so he said: "Senior nephew, I am the person in charge here, in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and I am also a Dan practitioner, if Uncle Shi has any doubts, just ask me!"
"Oh, tell me why it's so weird here!"
"Here" Yang Xiazi smiled bitterly and said: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that the masters and ancestors are busy with alchemy, and they can take things casually, and we disciples also have a lot of work, so we haven't cleaned it up." ”
"Oh, no wonder, then tell me what alchemist means!" Mo Wen took a bunch of grapes and stuffed it in his mouth, and asked casually, thinking that there was such a watery thing as grapes in the heat of the furnace peak this day, but eating ready-made ones was indeed more delicious than what he had worked hard to pick on Baihuafeng Mountain.
Looking at Mo Wen's casual look and casual appearance, the middle-aged monk called Yang Xiazi, oh no, Yang Xiazi showed a look of admiration, he knew that although he called Mo Wen a senior uncle, but Mo Wen was only a monk in the Qi training period after all, when he didn't know his identity just now, Mo Wen was neither humble nor arrogant, and now he had the momentum of an elder, which made him have to take his little uncle in the Qi training period seriously.
"Uncle Shi, that's the case, although the art of alchemy is necessary for everyone, there will still be a big gap between the quality of the practice, so some monks have divided the people who refine the medicine into levels, of course, there will not be as many as the array mage, but there are also three levels. Ordinary monks are counted as a category, those who practice well are called alchemists, and those who are better are alchemy masters, and the best ones are alchemy masters. ”
"There are so many names for alchemists, is there a basis for division?" Because Su Shi hadn't taught Mo Wen the art of alchemy, Mo Wen was also very curious about alchemists.
"Ao, yes, just like those ordinary monks, as long as the pill is practiced in color, fragrance, and taste, it's fine. Yang Xiazi said.
"Hmm, are you sure it's alchemy and not stir-frying?"
"Well, this, they all have the same thing, but how can this cooking be compared with alchemy, in the future, Uncle Shi must not mention it in front of those masters of the ancestors, otherwise it will be miserable." ”
"Old antique" Mo Wen secretly scolded those alchemists who had not yet met in his heart, and then said: "Thank you for the reminder, then how can you become an alchemist?"
"The condition for becoming an alchemist is that the medicinal effect of the alchemy medicine reaches the extreme, and the number of furnaces must reach eight or nine out of ten. Yang Xiazi said.
"Isn't it possible for ordinary monks to refine a furnace of pills and eat them all?"
"Of course not, alchemy is also a skill!" Yang Xiazi's eyes beaded, and he explained to Mo Wen speechlessly, but when he mentioned alchemy, his expression was still quite proud, after all, he was a real alchemist.
"As for the elixir masters, they have to practice the ancient elixir, so they are very rare, there are two in our sect, and there are only three in the Qingfeng Sect. Speaking of Qingfeng Gate, Yang Xiazi's face was a little bad, but it didn't take long for him to pause in his tone, and then said: "The words of the Sect Master of Pills, as far as I know, seem to be to create their own ancient recipes, because our Zhao State has not produced a grandmaster-level figure in the True Cultivation Realm for a long time, so I don't know very well." ”
"Self-creation, is there anything more powerful?" Mo asked Qiu Hu Zhenren who often heard them mention a place called Xianguo, where Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, seemed to yearn for it, I don't know if there is a more powerful alchemist.
"This ...... I don't know, it's all from the master. Yang Xiazi originally wanted to show off his shallow knowledge in front of Mo Wen, but he didn't expect Mo Wen's curiosity to be so heavy, and finally he couldn't say it depressed.
"That's it, then I don't ask you, I'm here to find Master Lei today, do you know where he is?" Mo Wen heard that Yang Xiazi had been asked through and had nothing to know about it, so he couldn't help but despise Yang Xiazi in his heart, and said secretly: "You dare to tell me about this ability, really." ”
In fact, don't ask him for being wrong, Yang Xiazi is just a small alchemist, not to mention how noble, and he has been cultivating on Tianlu Peak for hundreds of years since he was a child, and he has never traveled to other countries, so it is not bad to have a little knowledge, if Yang Xiazi knows Mo Wen's thoughts, it is estimated that he will want to cry without tears.
"Uncle Shi was originally looking for Master Lei's ancestor, his old man's house is here, I'll take you there. ”
"Oh, yes. "It turns out that Yang Xiazi is the apprentice grandson of Master Lei, so it is easy to find. After speaking, Mo Wen asked Yang Xiazi to lead the way, but he took away all the grapes that he hadn't eaten, and then followed Yang Xiazi into another palace.
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