In front of the main hall is very spacious, there is an open space of nearly 100 meters horizontally and vertically, they are standing at the foot of the stone steps, with thousands of pairs of eyes, behind them are cultivators who are practicing Dan in full swing, and they are also surrounded by onlookers. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Senior sister, you are too reckless." Rong Jiao's eldest disciple Ye Beicheng said.

"Five Elders." The woman known as Senior Sister knelt on the ground and raised her head to look at Rong Jiao with tears in her eyes, "Please have mercy on my dead sister." ”

She is the eldest disciple of the third peak, Jin Huimin, the third elder of the main ranking of the Sword Cutting Peak, because she was the first to get started, she was respected by the disciples of Dragon and Tiger Mountain as the senior sister.

"Get down." Rong Jiao stood on the stone steps and said coldly, Rong had a long face, with gray hair in a gray bun meticulously tied in the Dao crown, and the Dao clothes were neat and obedient, like a freshly tied paper man, with cold edges and corners.

"Jin Huimin has a younger sister who was picked by Fang Thin Monkey to make a ding furnace five years ago, but I didn't expect it to be too strong and died." Li Maoxiu gossiped in Cheng Qinghe's ear.

Ding furnace? Cheng Qinghe thought for a while, pulled out the term from his mind, and frowned at the moment.

She knew that as a female cultivator, the worst fate was to be taken up by a male cultivator.

However, time has passed, and she is more concerned about He Huohuo's whereabouts than these.

By the way, He Huohuo~ She turned around and searched around the crowd of onlookers, but she didn't see her.

Didn't you go directly to the second level of the treasure tasting?

After "Bang ~ Bang Bang", the first three or two people blew up the stove and wailed.

"The rest are scattered." Rong Jiao paused for a moment, and then said calmly, "Throw all those few fried stoves down the mountain." ”

……

This was just a small episode, and Cheng Qinghe and the three of them entered the queue waiting for alchemy.

In front of the hall, more than 30 half-man high earthen stoves were built, with vents below, and hard, special brown firewood only needed a few sticks to burn the fire in the furnace.

Li Maoxiu accepted the wooden cards of the three and reported them to Daotong, and then gritted his teeth and paid a sum of money to buy three furnaces of the same style.

From time to time, there are people in the field to blow up the furnace, and once it is blown up or opened, it will be replaced immediately, so that it can be carried out very quickly.

"Later, you will have to carefully identify the grass plants, they are some of the most common, by the way, whether you are Western medicine or Chinese medicine."

Li Zhongji glanced at him, and now asked if it was too late, "I have practiced both Chinese and Western." His heart was faintly nervous, although he had refined pills, this pill was unheard of.

"It's your turn, just refine any elixir." The Dao Tong Road that is responsible for arranging the location.

The three of them walked over and occupied three stoves side by side.

The air has been heated by a long period of burning. Cheng Qinghe put the stove on the stove and looked at the newly replenished grass plants on the stage for a while.

The alchemy discipline has been sparse since ancient times, not to mention today, although there are a lot of people participating in the trial, they are just the tallest among the short.

Cheng Qinghe concentrated on the true qi in the dantian in the palm of her hand, and stuck to the wall of the ding, and the texture structure inside the furnace clearly entered her mind.

Li Maoxiu looked at Cheng Qinghe, who seemed to close his eyes and recuperate, and then looked at Li Zhongji, who pushed his glasses and selected grass plants, and raised his hand to scoop a spoonful of water into the furnace.

He doesn't know how to make alchemy, but he is a good hand at cooking medicinal food, so don't waste it.

"Master, do you want to throw it down the mountain too?" Ye Beicheng said, he has presided over for so many years, and it is the first time he has seen someone cook a meal in a trial!

Rong Jiao withdrew the gaze that was on Li Maoxiu, then glanced around, and said lightly: "No need." In her eyes, all the alchemy techniques of Dao cultivation present were no different from cooking meals.

"How many families have sent someone?" She asked again.

"The list has been confirmed earlier, and the four major families who came today have all come over under their names."

"Well, let's do it according to the old rules."

Ye Beicheng smiled and leaned over and saluted: "Yes, master." ”

Longhu Mountain has a symbiotic and cooperative relationship with major families, and no matter which peak it is, some places will be left for the family.

"Hmm, Qinghe, I've cooked it, do you want to taste it?" Li Maoxiu opened the lid of the stove and smelled it, and suddenly the rich fragrance spread out, and then he waved his hand to greet the Taoist boy waiting on the side: "Hand me three pieces of chopsticks." ”

This scene attracted many people to whisper and laugh.

Dao Tong is still fifteen or sixteen years old, and he is also very curious, he is stretching his neck to look at the food in the ding, and when he heard this, he hurriedly sighed twice and turned around and squeezed out of the crowd.

After receiving the dishes and chopsticks, Li Maoxiu filled Cheng Qinghe with a bowl and was about to hand it to her, but saw that the bandages on her face were all wet with sweat.

"Huh?" He looked at the Ding Furnace in front of her and blinked, only to see that the originally all-green Ding Furnace was gradually covered with ash from Qinghe's palm to the surroundings.

I don't know what she is doing, but seeing her working so hard, Li Maoxiu put his palm on her arm and wanted to ask her if she wanted to eat before continuing.

The true qi of the dantian continued to be transmitted into the Ding furnace, precipitating the impurities inside, but this Ding furnace was originally mass-produced, and the grade was the most frequent and common level, where could it withstand the infusion of her pure true qi, the original Ding body had already begun to tremble, and was interrupted by Li Maoxiu, the true qi dispersed, the Ding body swelled, and exploded with a bang.

Suddenly there was smoke in the air.

"Hahaha, it's blown up!"

"Roar, another fryer!" The crowd of onlookers let out a burst of cheers, and the Dao cultivator who originally fried the furnace was very pleased, look, there are still those that have been fried before the alchemy has started!

Cheng Qinghe, who was the closest, had a black ash all over his body, turned his head and looked at Li Maoxiu, spit out a puff of black smoke and asked calmly, "What's the matter?" ”

The guy was still holding the bowl in his other hand, and when he heard this, he withdrew the black hand on her arm, and laughed out with a mouthful of white teeth: "I want to ask you, do you want to take a bite...... Wait I'll go myself......"

"Well, wait for me." Li Zhongji, who had come back to his senses, said hurriedly.

One person blocked his way: "I'm sorry, I can't quit during the game, please continue to alchemy." ”

"We're waiting for you down the mountain!" Li Maoxiu waved his hand, and together with Cheng Qinghe, let Rong Jiao's disciples carry him down the mountain.

"Later, let's go to the treasure tasting first, tomorrow is the third level of the school spell, you have to be ready." He said.

At this time, Cheng Qinghe nodded when he heard this, felt a bump under his body, and suggested to the two people who were holding her up for a moment: "It's better to throw us down the mountain right here!" This terrain is steep, and I am afraid that I will have to roll down the hill to stop. ”

When the two of them heard this, they immediately felt reasonable, and threw her out with a hey, but Li Maoxiu was thrown quickly, and he screamed and rolled down.

Only Cheng Qinghe's body was light, and at the moment he was thrown out, he leaned back and fell to the ground very skillfully and steadily.

……

The stove she had blown up on the hill was removed and placed in a corner with the others.

"These will all be moved to the utility room in the back mountain, and they will be destroyed tomorrow." The second disciple of Zhangfeng Rongjiao instructed the two Taoist children who usually guarded the furnace to go.

Guarding the furnace is a good errand, and he has a face in front of Rong Jiao, so he naturally has a head and face than ordinary people, and he is a little unhappy at the moment.

The two Daotongs called Rong Jiao's youngest introductory disciple Liu Qin to deal with the matter, Liu Qin, as the disciple with the worst qualifications and no background in the previous entry, was also used to being sent, so he sighed and rolled up his sleeves to pick up these abandoned Ding furnaces.

These Ding furnaces either blew up the lid or were black and yellow, but because of the hardest green jade mined next to the dragon vein, it was difficult to blow up.

Liu Qin was dark and thin, his hands trembled, and he could barely do it, and Er Daotong watched from the sidelines, supervising his actions.

Mouthfuls of waste tripods were moved to the house in the back mountain, and when he lifted the double handle of the stove with both hands, the handle slipped off his hand, and the whole tripod slammed into the stone beside the road.

Bang, there was a crack on the ding, he hurriedly went to help, and saw a flash of brilliance under the crack, and a layer of gray shell was peeled off when he touched it, revealing the pure and transparent purple jade inside!

He was shocked in his heart, and when he saw that the two were about to go here, he quickly took off his sackcloth and wrapped it and hugged it and left.

At this moment, no one could have predicted that Cheng Qinghe's unintentional work would introduce Liu Qin, the most inconspicuous person in Danxia Peak, into the way of alchemy, and become the only Dan Immortal in this later life.

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In this era when everyone only knows how to refine qi and don't know how to build a foundation, in this cultivation world where there is a lack of materials and treasures for exercises, Cheng Qinghe could not predict that her birth carried the hope of cultivating the true line, and also raised a bloody storm, countless people stepped on the right path because of her gifts, and countless people died because of her......