Zhangfu, a log cabin in the back mountain......

Zhang Ling sent Su Weiwei, who followed him, to work in a few words.

And looking at the table full of small goods that she had just bought, Su Weiwei didn't have the heart to bother Zhang Ling anymore.

After sorting and arranging all the belongings, the girl happily went to prepare lunch.

Zhang Ling took advantage of the free time to shake off Su Weiwei and climbed to the top of the back mountain again, so that the old dragon could refine the pill with peace of mind.

Returning to the hinterland of the boulder where the Demon Spirit Forbidden Domain was opened last time, the old dragon didn't talk nonsense to Zhang Lingduo, and directly transported all the medicinal materials from the ancient ring.

The old dragon turned his spiritual power into a tripod with one hand, and methodically refined the medicinal materials of various flowers and plants with the other.

Although Zhang Ling doesn't understand pharmacology, he also feels that Lao Long's operation is very eye-catching.

"Second Master, can you quietly reveal that you are a few alchemists. Zhang Ling sat under the boulder, looked at the humanoid old dragon with blue spiritual power lingering all over his body, and asked curiously.

The old dragon, who was concentrating on alchemy, glanced at Zhang Ling, who was full of curiosity about everything, with a squinted smile, and replied lightly: "Do you think the old man is a few products, and the old man is a few products." ”

Regarding Lao Long's answer, Zhang Ling was also confused, after all, he had no idea about the grade division of the profession of alchemist.

"Hey, hey. ”

Seeing that the old dragon was selling Guan Zi again, Zhang Ling didn't say any more, the corners of his mouth hooked, his eyes were still full of curiosity, and he stared at the old dragon again.

The old dragon's alchemy is very fast, in Zhang Ling's eyes, there is almost no fault with it, and at the same time, the purification degree of the medicinal materials is also very high.

All kinds of refined and rich medicinal liquids are neat and orderly, and under the guidance of the pure blue spiritual power of the old dragon, they are condensed into one.

In the end, Gaiding sealed Ning Dan.

After the whole process, the old dragon's breath was gentle, just like walking normally, Zhang Ling didn't notice that the old dragon's soul was consumed at all.

There are only two kinds of elixirs that Lao Long refined for Zhang Ling this time, one is called Shenxing Dan, and the other is called Lingyi Pill.

With the illusory medicine pod, it began to tremble slightly, and the old dragon calmed his soul and injected his soul with extremely high purity into it, controlling the condensation of the elixir.

Zhang Ling could also perceive this step that the old dragon was a little more serious than before, so he could roughly guess the importance of this step in alchemy.

The illusory trembling medicine tripod then dissipated, and dozens of pills were suspended in the air, constantly rotating.

The old dragon used his spiritual power to inhale all the pills into his palm, carefully looked at the color of the finished pills, and felt quite satisfied, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that the pill was out of the peak, Zhang Ling sniffed the awakening pill fragrance that permeated the surroundings, and was very curious to come to the old dragon to see the demeanor of the finished pill.

There are two kinds of pills, one is pale cyan and the other is pure gold, and the body size is only the size of a pea.

Dozens of pills were lying quietly between the palms of the old dragon's hands, and Zhang Ling counted them carefully, there were eighteen in total.

Seeing that these were all precious pills converted from money, Zhang Ling couldn't wait to stuff them into his pocket and take good care of them.

"The cyan one is the Divine Walking Pill, and the golden one is the Spirit Wing Pill, the former can allow you to burst out the spiritual power on your feet in an instant, and the latter can allow you to experience the privilege of the Spirit King for a minute. ”

The old dragon's spiritual power suddenly condensed, without the slightest warning, and when Zhang Ling came to his senses, all the pills had been incorporated into the ancient rings.

When Zhang Ling heard the introduction of the cyan Shenxing Pill, he didn't have any shock in his heart, but when the old dragon mentioned the "Spirit King", Zhang Ling's eyes lit up and his expression was shocked.

At this moment, it is still unknown whether Zhang Ling can even break through the Condensation Source Realm within a year, and the "Spirit King" realm mentioned by the old dragon at this time naturally has a fatal attraction to Zhang Ling.

"Second Master, this kind of elixir linked to the strong of the Spirit King, no matter how you say it, it shouldn't be something that can be refined with those medicinal materials sold on the ground. ”

After Zhang Ling calmed down, he recalled that although the medicinal materials he had purchased before were precious, they were not rare.

Zhang Ling had an epiphany and said to Lao Long the question in his heart.

"Boy, the little eyes are quite sharp, if you have a genuine Lingyi Pill on the market, it will at least cost you half a year's savings of the Zhang family to be able to afford the medicinal materials you need. ”

The old dragon looked at Zhang Ling, who was full of questions, and immediately explained to him with a smile.

"Alas, no wonder, it's only a minute's medicinal effect, Second Master. ”

Zhang Ling's fingers touched the tip of his nose and joked.

"Genuine, what's so remarkable, it's not developed by the old man. ”

Seeing that Zhang Ling deliberately used the agitation method, Lao Long was still calm and proud, and then said again: "The Lingyi Pill is a six-grade pill, but this fake is only a second-grade pill, although the effect is short, the effect is the same as that of the six-grade pill." ”

After listening to Lao Long's explanation, Zhang Ling's face was also indescribably embarrassed, and he could only smile honestly.

Zhang Ling thought to himself, this alchemist is really an unsolvable existence on the mainland, and his second master is so powerful, and if he is ruthless, he can pirate the elixir developed by himself.

The old dragon didn't pay attention to Zhang Ling, who was deep in thought, and after looking around the bamboo forest around him, he turned into a wisp of blue smoke and incorporated it into the ancient sword pattern ring on Zhang Ling's finger.

Zhang Ling saw that the old dragon had returned to the ancient ring, and immediately got up and did not intend to stay in place, and walked quickly to the mountainside.

On the way, Zhang Lingxun asked Lao Long a lot of basic knowledge about the elixir, and Lao Long also asked questions one by one, very patient.

Back in the cabin, after pushing the door open, a familiar figure was sitting at the living room table, savoring the tea in his hand.

"Father. ”

Zhang Ling looked at the splendid dress dressed in a gold-edged pattern, and after perceiving his words, he turned to look at him, Zhang Chen, who had a thick and vicissitudes of life, Zhang Ling immediately said respectfully.

"Come and sit, Ling'er. ”

The corners of Zhang Chen's mouth rose softly, he put down the teacup in his hand with a smile, took out a wooden chair from his side and put it in front of him, and motioned for Zhang Ling to sit down.

Zhang Ling bowed slightly, and sat opposite the peaceful-looking father in accordance with Zhang Chen's instructions.

Looking at Zhang Chen, who had an easy-going face, Zhang Ling guessed in his heart: "My father, I shouldn't have come to persuade him, otherwise he wouldn't have agreed to his request in the council hall before." ”

"Don't worry, I'm not here to stop you from going to the Demon Spirit Mountains. ”

Zhang Chen looked at his son, who was checking his expression, and then spoke bluntly, dispelling Zhang Ling's suspicions.

"Father, I'm sorry to cause you to worry about me again, but this cultivation trip, no matter what, I have to go. ”

Zhang Ling didn't want to make any more detours, and once again expressed what he thought in his heart.

"I know that there must be a master behind you, but don't worry, your boy's private affairs are the same as your other brothers and sisters, and I won't ask about them. ”

Zhang Chen poured a cup of tea for Zhang Ling by the way, handed it to Zhang Ling, and said with a soft gaze, his tone containing the tolerance and warmth of the elders.

Zhang Ling's heart suddenly warmed, he took a sip of the teacup, nodded, and said gratefully, "Thank you." ”

"Thank you, you are my son, whatever you do, your father will support you. ”

Zhang Chen stretched out his thick palm and patted Zhang Ling's shoulder, then took out a ring-shaped jade pendant engraved with the word "Zi" from his arms and handed it to Zhang Ling's right hand.

"Father, what is this?" Zhang Ling opened his right palm in surprise, looked at the palm of his hand, and asked with a silky and docile jade pendant.

"This is called Zimu Jade. ”

After Zhang Chen finished speaking, he took out a green jade pendant from his cuffs that was larger than Zhang Ling's hand, put it on the table, and looked at Zhang Ling with a smile.