Chapter Seventy-Seven: Homecoming
Zhang Yi followed Xiao Jizi to Zhuo Zhuyun's house, a few palace-style pavilions, and saw them greeting them from a distance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Several people have not seen each other for many days, just under the enthusiastic persuasion of Zhuo Zhuyun and a few of them, the guests and hosts are happy, during the banquet, Zhuo Zhuyun and a few people said that they are about to return to the Jade Sect, because they have finally broken through the bottleneck of cultivation and want to return to the sect to work hard to advance to Jindan.
After a feast, there were only a few disciples of Zhang Yi and Qinghe Zhenren in the Little Green Capsule Sect.
Zhang Yi continued his study of alchemy, although it was very hard to learn in this deserted canyon, but his alchemy also improved by leaps and bounds.
With the refining of the elixir in his furnace, mixed with the occasional sound of failed explosions, Zhang Yi had been studying in this little green capsule sect for a year, and he also had a considerable grasp of the refining of the elixir.
For the refining of the elixir, he also has his own unique experience. Compared with the easy refining of only a small amount of aura in the pill, the refining of the elixir is more about the reaction and fusion of energy, using materials full of various energy and aura, so that these energies and aura can have various reactions and produce various magical effects.
This is a huge challenge for the alchemist's keen perception and regulation of vitality, and Zhang Yi was able to become a qualified alchemist so quickly because of his high ability to perceive vitality.
After studying here for a year, Zhang Yi also received half of the furnace of the Soul Nourishing Pill refined by Qinghe Zhenren, this furnace had a total of nine pills, and Qinghe Zhenren took five grains, even if Zhang Yi pointed out that it was wrong for him to take advantage of the younger generation as an elder, he couldn't let him go.
Under the teaching of Qinghe Zhenren, Zhang Yi has been handy with the refining of the elixir, for the common and commonly used elixir, the success rate of his refining has been as high as eight layers, in the entire Xiaoqing Capsule Sect, his alchemy technique is only under the Qinghe Zhenren, even the foundation is perfect, and Jing Yun, the eldest disciple who has studied alchemy for decades, only has a success rate of seven or eight layers of alchemy.
After completely learning the alchemy of Qinghe Zhenren, Zhang Yi was about to resign to Qinghe Zhenren, he had been away from home for too long and was a little homesick.
When he saw Qinghe Zhenren in the main hall, he immediately stepped forward to salute, bowed down and thanked him: "Long live real people, disciple Zhang Yilai has come to bid you farewell." ”
Qinghe Zhenren also said a little sadly: "Let's go, let's go, you have studied here for a year, and the alchemy has been completed, it's time to go, this letter is for your master Zhang Zhen, you can take it back with you." After you go back, don't abandon alchemy just because you're no longer in my little green bag sect, you must study hard. You can also learn the secret stone box scriptures of your sect, and I hope that one day you can also become an alchemy master, don't waste my efforts. ”
"Yes, the disciple has written it down, the disciple has taken his leave, master, take care. The corners of Zhang Yi's eyes were a little moist, he still respected this elder who seemed to be a little old and not ashamed, just because he did his best for Zhang Yi's alchemy teaching, he bowed to Qinghe Zhenren again in the main hall, and then retreated and walked out of the main hall.
Leaving the mist-shrouded mountain protection formation of the Little Green Capsule Sect, Zhang Yi released the dragon eagle in the beast bag and rode it to fly high and far into the sky.
"Ang" Long Ying chirped loudly with joy, this year because Zhang Yi was studying alchemy hard, so it had no use, staying in the valley of the Little Green Capsule Sect made its bones rusty, and because of its strong physique as a demon beast, it was often used by Zhang Yi to test the medicine, and after being held back for a year, it immediately let out a high-pitched chirp as soon as it was released.
Along the way, Zhang Yi just sat on the back of the dragon eagle, and it only took an hour to fly to the Qianchuan mountain range between Jizhou and Qingzhou, and this time he completed the distance that he needed to ride a wildebeest to run for several days when he came. And his Linjiaoma has been honorably retired in the Xiaoqing Bag Sect, and he gave it to Xiao Jizi.
In the Qianchuan Mountain Range, Zhang Yi was not careless, and first inquired about it in a nearby Fang City, and there was no other news in the Qianchuan Mountain Range recently except for more demon beasts.
Zhang Yi let the dragon eagle fly far in the sky, avoiding the sight of the demon beasts on the ground, and it only took less than an hour to cross the Qianchuan Mountain Range, and the height of his flight in the sky was far above the clouds, which made him open-minded, and under the overlook of the sky, the mountains also became a different scenery like a bonsai.
After a day of flying in the sky, Zhang Yi came to the vicinity of the Baishi Mountain Range, and before going back to report to the master, he wanted to see his parents first.
In his storage bag, there were piles of pills, many of which were for his parents, and under this high sky, he returned on the dragon eagle.
When he was dozens of miles away from Fang City, he suddenly noticed that a shadow was rushing towards him from Fang City. It was a middle-aged monk who flew towards him with a huge flying sword.
It wasn't until he could see Zhang Yi at the height that he stopped, and said from a distance: "This monk, because of the proximity of Benfang City to the Baishi Mountain Range, there are often flying demon beasts invading, please don't approach Benfang City in the sky in the future." ”
Zhang Yi bowed apologetically and sent the monk away. He quickly lowered his flight altitude below the clouds, landed a mile away from Fang City, and put the dragon eagle in the beast bag.
Zhang Yi walked briskly into the market, and soon arrived at his family's cloth village, where his father was still waiting, just like he had waited when he returned a year ago.
Zhang Yi quickly stepped into the threshold and said, "Dad, I'm back." ”
Zhang's father suddenly reacted, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's good to come back, it's good to come back." I wanted to continue rubbing his head, only to find that my son had grown taller and become an adult.
Zhang Yi's return made the whole family lively, and Zhang's mother also prepared a large bag of new clothes for her son, although it was not as good as the robe on his body, but Zhang Yi still changed into Zhang's mother's new clothes with filial piety.
Zhang's mother began to pull her son to ask questions, wanting to know whether he was doing well, whether he was in danger, whether the master was good to him, and don't get into trouble. And Zhang's father also closed the cloth village, surrounded his son, and was busy before and after.
At night, the family gathered around the fire and ate hot meals, which made Zhang Yi's heart warm after the foundation had been built.
"Home, yes, home. ”