Chapter Forty-Four: Yan Qi Zhenren

"What kind of person is Uncle Yanqi? Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Qu Bimei followed behind Sun Yifei and asked with some curiosity.

"Uncle Shi is now the only two alchemy masters in the immortal cultivation world who can refine the eight-grade pill, and the other is Shi Zhangzhen, the alchemy master of the Danding faction." Sun Yifei said proudly.

"Shi Zhangzhen doesn't know what it has to do with Shi Zhiyuan?" Qu Bimei suddenly remembered what the Great Elder had said, Shi Zhiyuan, the earliest foundation built in the past thousand years.

"Little junior sister has also heard of Shi Zhiyuan's name? At the beginning, he and his senior brother were of the same generation, and the senior brother had also seen him once, with a simple temperament and kindness, who knew that people's hearts were unpredictable and suffered assassination in the process of training. He is Shi Zhangzhen's grandson and his favorite descendant, and later Shizhang Zhenren did not hesitate to reward the real murderer, and finally took the real murderer away from his soul and comforted Shi Zhiyuan's soul in the sky. After that, Shi Zhangzhen didn't ask about the world and concentrated on Dandao. Sun Yifei explained, and then looked at Qu Bimei: "Little junior sister, you are also the pride of the sky, I hope you always remember Shi Zhiyuan's lesson, don't trust others, you can't hurt people, and you can't have the heart to prevent people." ”

"Yes, senior brother." Qu Bimei replied respectfully, and then smiled at Sun Yifei: "You haven't told me yet, what kind of person Uncle Yanqi is." ”

"Uncle Yanqi, he is a very good person, but he has a somewhat eccentric temperament, and the people who can get his eyes are very good, and he will not care about the people he doesn't like, even if he dies in front of him." Sun Yifei replied lightly.

"Will Uncle Shi look down on me?" Qu Bimei asked a little nervously.

"No, no matter what, for Uncle Shi, we are all our own people, how can we take care of it." Sun Yifei comforted: "Just like my senior brother, my uncle thinks that I belong to the elm pimple, and he still teaches me alchemy conscientiously." ”

Qu Bimei didn't feel comforted when she heard this, a disciple like Sun Yifei who has a high alchemy talent and a very good appearance is just an elm pimple in the eyes of Yan Qi Zhenren, because it is her own person who takes care of one or two points, so it is up to her......

"Here we are." Yan Qi Zhenren's cave mansion is not far from Alchemy Peak, and the time for the two to chat is just here, and the entire cave mansion is shrouded in a layer of formation, making it impossible to see the true face of the cave mansion.

Although Sun Yifei had already informed Yan Qi Zhenren through the sect token that they would come to visit, when he arrived at the door of Yan Qi Zhenren's cave, he still respectfully typed a transmission note and went out.

After a while, a puppet wooden man came out and led them into the formation, Qu Bimei found that Yan Qi Zhenren's cave was built in a valley like hers, but this valley was much larger than hers, and there was a small stream flowing in the middle of the valley, the water of the stream was crystal clear, and there was a medicine garden next to the stream, which was full of all kinds of elixirs. The whole valley is verdant with trees, and the air is filled with the faint fragrance of elixir and the fragrance of plants and trees, and the two aromas are intertwined, which makes people fascinated.

Under the leadership of the puppet wooden people, they soon entered the cave of Yanqi Zhenren, which was very simple, with no special decorations, only some stone tables and stone benches.

"Little Fei'er, you can go back." Without waiting for Sun Yifei and Qu Bimei to greet Yan Qi Zhenren, Yan Qi Zhenren directly asked Sun Yifei to leave.

"Then I'll take my leave, uncle." Sun Yifei obviously knew Yan Qi Zhenren's temper, so he simply left, and winked at Qu Bimei before leaving.

"Uncle Shi." Qu Bimei saluted respectfully.

"You're Xiaomei'er." Yan Qi Zhenren looked at her with some meaning: "I heard Yan Xuan say, this time there is a fire spirit root who chose our Samadhi Peak. I also think that I can't see you until you build the foundation, but I didn't expect to see you so soon, tell me why Xiaofei'er brought you here. ”

Qu Bimei told Yanqi Zhenren about the process of her alchemy, as well as the separate melting method and the separate fusion method she discovered.

Yan Qi's eyes lit up when she listened, these things are nothing in the alchemist, it is rare that she is just a beginner, she has only discovered these in a few times, and she can also apply them practically.

"Xiao Mei'er, do you think it's feasible to let one person be responsible for melting the medicinal liquid, and one person will be responsible for fusing into a pill?" After listening to what Qu Bimei said, Yan Qi was noncommittal and asked this question first.

"Of course it works." Qu Bimei replied without hesitation, after all, isn't this the division of labor and cooperation in modern society.

"If you think you can do it separately, why isn't anyone doing it now?" Yan Qi then asked.

"First, it may be the preservation of the solution, which I don't think is very difficult to solve. Second, low-level pills can also easily cultivate people who can melt elixirs, and the difficulty of high-level pills becomes higher, even higher than the difficulty of refining low-level pills. If a monk can refine low-grade elixirs, he can also ensure that he has no worries about food and clothing, but if he can only refine elixirs, it is difficult for him to obtain enough spirit stones. Qu Bimei thought about it carefully and said: "After all, this method has not been promoted, and if it is promoted, it can only be supported in the sect, and it is only possible to promote it in the sect, but even if it is forcibly promoted, I am afraid that most monks would rather learn both, and will only refine low-grade elixirs, rather than only smelt high-grade elixirs." After all, most monks are loners, have their own secrets, and are not willing to rely too much on others. ”

"Then do you think Danfang can be improved?" Yan Qi nodded and asked.

"Naturally." Qu Bimei only saw the senior brother's improved Danfang with her own eyes not long ago, "Not long ago, I saw the senior brother's improved Danfang. ”

"Xiao Fei'er is really an elm pimple, and after so many years, she has only succeeded in improving one pill." Yan Qi Zhenren muttered.

"Danfang has been handed down since ancient times, how do you think it can be changed?" Yan Qi then asked.

"It is true that the Danfang has been handed down since ancient times, but wasn't the earliest Danfang also created by monks? What's more, the more high-grade elixir, the more advanced and rare the elixir used, in ancient times, there were naturally many such elixirs, but now it is difficult to find these elixirs. If you are familiar with the medicinal properties, I think it is feasible to replace these elixirs that are becoming rarer with some elixirs with the same or similar effects. ”

"That's a good point." Yan Qi praised, "You're much better than Xiao Fei'er's elm pimple. Although Xiao Yi'er has a flexible brain, he doesn't know anything about alchemy, and the two of them can't understand the concept of me and your uncle. ”

"Isn't Uncle Shi a refiner?" Qu Bimei is a little strange, what are Uncle Shi and Uncle Shi going to do together?

"Your master and I got the inspiration from the distribution of melting medicinal liquids, we hope to be able to create an alchemy furnace that can control the fire to melt the medicinal liquid, so that the alchemist only needs to transform and fuse the medicinal liquid, and even low-level elixirs can be automatically synthesized." Yan Qi talked about the whimsy of the two of them.

Automatic alchemy, these five big words flashed in Qu Bimei's mind.