Chapter Seventy-Five: Conflict

With Wang Weijun's rich experience, he can basically answer Mi Xiaojing's question, because he succeeded once, there is no problem with the entire alchemy process, the only thing to pursue is the details, once Mi Xiaojing is completely controlled, then there is a great hope of success. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Sure enough, the eighth furnace pill succeeded again, and this time he got a medium-grade Zhuji Dan.

Summarized again, and at the same time had an in-depth discussion with Wang Weijun, Mi Xiaojing was ready to refine the last furnace of Dan, even if he wanted to refine more, it would be impossible for the time being, the last material, that is, the last chance, Mi Xiaojing wanted to build a base Dan with a high grade, and the middle grade was not what he wanted.

Reciting the mantra again, the advantage of cultivation is that it is easy to calm people and make people think clearly, which has become a means of Mi Xiaojing, not for cultivation, but for alchemy.

Half an hour later, Mi Xiaojing began to refine the last furnace of Dan, and this time he still went all out.

After the refining of the previous eight furnace pills, Mi Xiaojing's techniques have obviously become proficient, and his way of refining the Zhuji Dan is also different from that of the Kenshin Sect, he uses the ancient method of alchemy, and the means he relies on can reduce the dependence of the pill on the Dan furnace as much as possible, relying on the extremely subtle control of the magic and mantra to achieve the purpose of alchemy into a pill.

The ninth furnace Dan, success!

A top-grade Zhuji Dan, Mi Xiaojing smiled, it was really not easy.

Wang Weijun was actually very shocked in his heart, this kid's talent is so good, it's rare to hear of, if he can take away such a body, he has the confidence to make his strength go further, this kid's qualifications are much better than he was back then.

His heart was hot, and Wang Weijun was strongly excited: "Very good, very good, you can use a low-level alchemy furnace to refine a high-grade Zhuji Dan, you are the smartest child I have ever seen." ”

Mi Xiaojing is also very happy, with the treacherous and cunning Wang Weijun constantly flickering, his wariness of this guy has decreased a lot.

Top-grade Zhuji Dan, and it is a top-grade Dan with seven spiritual patterns, Mi Xiaojing has been able to determine that he can definitely advance to the foundation building period, this is a big deal, for him, this is really stepping into the road of cultivation, only those who have entered the foundation building period can really step into the door of cultivation, and a new world will unfold in front of his eyes.

Carefully put the Zhuji Dan, a high-grade Zhuji Dan, even in the Jianxin Sect, it is a precious pill, which means that it can add a master of the foundation building period to the sect, so the high-grade Zhuji Dan, as long as it is refined, will be collected by the sect, which is also the reason why Chen Shouyi and these alchemists are unwilling to do it, in addition to the tasks that must be completed in the sect, they will quietly refine it in private, which is the invisible income of the alchemist.

Of course, if it is known to the sect, these successful Zhuji Dans will be taken away.

After cleaning the Dan room thoroughly, Mi Xiaojing left the Dan room and walked towards the way home.

Mi Xiaojing was very fast, almost trotting all the way, he couldn't wait to advance, and he didn't want to delay at all.

When approaching the small courtyard, Mi Xiaojing heard the sound of quarrels in the courtyard, and he couldn't help but be surprised, he walked quickly to the door, but he didn't rush in, but stood and listened to the quarrels in the courtyard.

"Get out! This is Lao Tzu's yard, this is Lao Tzu's house, you little guys, dare to occupy this place? Get out! Get out! Get out! Don't force Lao Tzu to do it!"

The voice is very weird, as if he is pinching his nose and talking, and the urn sound is angry.

"This is the courtyard assigned to us, you have the ability to go to Caorentang to ask for it, the sect assigns us to live, we will live, the sect lets us let us, we will let ......"

This is Mu Xiaoyin's crisp voice.

Mi Xiaojing was stunned in his heart, when he first came in, he had heard that this courtyard used to be the residence of a predecessor in the foundation building period, and since there was no news, the sect thought that he had died outside, but he didn't expect this person to come back.

"Lao Tzu doesn't care how the sect arranges, Lao Tzu only knows that this courtyard belongs to Lao Tzu!

"You're unreasonable!"

Mi Xiaojing walked into the courtyard without saying a word, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a cripple.

It was a middle-aged man, his image was a little miserable, missing an arm, missing a foot, a deep scar on his face, slanted from his right eyebrow to his left chin, and the bridge of his nose was also broken.

Seeing Mi Xiaojing coming in, Mu Xiaoyin and the others suddenly seemed to have found the backbone, Mu Xiaoyin ran to Mi Xiaojing's side, pulled his sleeve and said, "Senior brother, this person wants to rob our home!"

Mi Xiaojing didn't care about the ambiguity in Mu Xiaoyin's words, he took a step forward and said, "This is not where we want to live, but the ...... assigned by the sect."

The man snapped, "Fart! Get out!"

Mi Xiaojing said coldly: "Can you speak?" Can't speak...... Get out!" he was enraged by the man, feeling that he was completely unable to communicate.

The scars on the man's face began to distort: "Okay, haha, good, good, a little bastard in the Qi training period dares to talk to his seniors like this...... Since you don't get out, Lao Tzu will do it himself...... Get out of here!"

Mi Xiaojing began to be on guard, although Wang Weijun has inherited a lot of combat experience, even very perverted combat experience, but after all, he has never fought in actual combat, so it is inevitable that he is a little overwhelmed.

The man suddenly flickered, grabbed Zhang Ke, and threw Zhang Ke out of the courtyard wall with a flick of his hand, and then he threw Zhang Ke directly out of the courtyard wall, and then he grabbed Rob, which was also a throw, and Rob also flew out of the courtyard wall in the wah-wow scream, and then heard two pop-and-pop sounds, and then there was a cry of pain.

Mi Xiaojing was suddenly furious: "Stop!"

The man sneered, grabbed Wei Fu, and threw out his arms in the same way, don't look at him as one-armed and one-legged, but his actions were as fast as lightning, Zhang Ke and the three of them didn't have time to react at all, the gap between the two sides was too big, that person was a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, although he was missing an arm and a leg, but Zhang Ke and the three of them still couldn't even dodge.

Mi Xiaojing slapped the storage bag suddenly, and the thunder sword flew out with a thunderbolt, turning into a dazzling sword and stabbing at the man.

The man was taken aback by Mi Xiaojing, he didn't expect Mi Xiaojing to have a magic sword, and he recognized it at a glance, this magic sword was unusual, a magic sword with thunder attributes, quite rare, his body was like a willow branch in the wind, swaying violently, and dodging in an instant.

Click......

Piercing sound.

A red line of fire appeared around the man's body, it was his magic sword, a magic sword with a spirit pattern.

Stretching out his hand suddenly, the man grabbed the hilt of the magic sword, and slammed the sword up, thunder and sparks flew everywhere, and the piercing friction sound made people shiver all over the body, it was too ugly.