Chapter 11: The Alchemist
The four people of the drunken temple laughed and left the martial arts arena and walked to the back mountain, where flowers bloomed everywhere, purple and red, a quiet and harmonious. In front of him is a splendid pavilion standing in it, with a faint fragrance wafting out of the pavilion.
"This is the Alchemy Building, which, like the Taixu Pavilion, is also the foundation of the sect. The hierarchy of a sect is measured by the resources possessed by the sect. And the so-called resources are human and material resources. Manpower is the cultivation of the sect from the sect master elders to the outer sect miscellaneous disciples. And the material resources are the exercises, the Xuanbing and the elixir. Shi Yaoshan saw the curious eyes of the drunken temple, so he slowly introduced to the drunken temple.
All the elixirs supplied by the entire Wenjian Sect are from the Alchemy Building, the elixirs for healing and recuperation, and some elixirs with special effects or improving cultivation are all from the hands of the Alchemy Building.
"Alchemist is a treasure that every sect will compete for. It's better to ask the Sword Sect that there are only three alchemists in the alchemy building now, and most of the alchemists in the building are miscellaneous disciples selected by the sect from outside, also called medicine boys. Lin Xin leisurely shook the pair of white swaying jade legs, turned his head and raised his eyebrows lightly at the drunken temple.
The delicate face of the drunken temple is as calm as water, and the dark eyes are full of interest. Alchemist is a special profession that surpasses cultivators, and every alchemist is a rare talent that all forces will try their best to co-opt.
If you want to become an alchemist, the conditions are extraordinary. First of all, you must have your own fire attribute Xuan Qi, and secondly, your soul power must reach the "subtle" realm. In the Tianxuan Continent, there is a special hierarchy of cultivators' control over soul power.
The soul has always been a mysterious and mysterious existence, and most people can't see or touch it. Only by cultivating to reach the palace realm can the soul be condensed, the soul is out of the body, and you can know any movement within a radius of 100 miles without leaving home. And for the strength of the soul is divided into four levels, and there is a huge chasm between each level. The difference in soul power is clear. Therefore, it is more difficult to improve the soul power than the increase of the occult power.
And the first level of entry to soul power is called "subtlety". In other words, only every cultivator who has reached the realm of "subtlety" can be called an alchemist, and every alchemist is at least a powerhouse of the palace realm. As for the "subtlety", there are three realms, namely the realm of transforming gods, the realm of immortality, and the legendary realm of entering the sainthood.
"Speaking of which, this alchemy is really not simple, I can't help but have extremely high requirements for talent, and the materials required are also quite rare. The more amazing the effect of the elixir, the more difficult it is to find the materials between heaven and earth. At the beginning, I went to the Alchemy Building to be a medicine boy for a year, and I also saw the chief alchemist, Elder Xiao, personally take charge of the furnace, and the momentum was really breathtaking. Zhou Feng looked at the alchemy building, and couldn't help but feel a sense of respect in his heart.
Drunk this temple's eyes moved slightly, one of the alchemists' fire attributes has been satisfied, if he reaches the palace realm, maybe he should think about shaping his soul power. Becoming an alchemist is indeed a good choice.
Invisibly, the black in the dark eyes of the drunken temple seemed to be a little more intense.
"Hey, people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants. Little junior brother, you better think about the matter of the sect first, Chen Li's guy is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Lin Xin pouted, and immediately poured a basin of cold water on the drunken temple.
Drunk this temple immediately came back to his senses, and shrugged helplessly, "The soldiers will block, the water will cover the earth, it's really not good, I admit defeat." ”
"You ......! no ambition!" Lin Xin saw that he was drunk with an indifferent attitude, his beautiful eyes widened, and he turned his head away with hatred and ignored him.
Shi Yaoshan and Zhou Feng shook their heads with a smile, and the group continued to move forward, and the alchemy building behind them gradually disappeared into the mist.