After Xiao Ling left the house, he directly asked Ling Tong to take him to the alchemy room of the Wuji Immortal Palace. [Full text reading]

Although the disciples in the Wuji Immortal Palace are all disciples who have cultivated the Heavenly Vein, in order to be able to better cultivate these disciples, the Wuji Immortal Palace has also cultivated some alchemists since ancient times, which are used to refine various needed pills for the disciples in the sect.

I have to say that the foundation of the Infinite Immortal Palace is indeed very huge.

After Xiao Ling came to the alchemy room, he was also shocked by the rows of medicinal herbs and spiritual herbs on it.

Seeing these incomparably precious spirit grasses in front of him, Xiao Ling realized that the spirit grasses that he had fought with the three major forces of Mu Yancheng before and those in front of him must only be regarded as a drop in the bucket.

"Whew!"

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Ling quickly reined in his thoughts, although he was surprised by the preciousness of these spirit grasses just now, he was also relieved when he reacted.

After all, this is the Infinite Immortal Palace, and it is normal to be able to have so many precious medicinal materials.

Picking up a humanoid plant on the side, Xiao Ling recognized at a glance that it was the eight-grade spirit grass 10,000-year-old blood spirit ginseng.

At a glance, there are countless seven or eight kinds of spiritual grass.

What made Xiao Ling even more concerned was that there were no less than a dozen Nine Rank Spirit Grasses among them.

Seeing these nine-rank spirit grasses, Xiao Ling suddenly threw away the original plan in his heart, and a new plan formed in his mind.

For Xiao Ling, the young master who had just returned, several alchemists in the alchemy room naturally recognized it, and originally thought that this young master was here to find the elixir.

But seeing that Xiao Ling had taken no less than ten different spirit herbs before and after, these alchemists were also very surprised.

At this time, an old man in a white alchemy suit slowly walked over.

"Young master, I don't know what is the use of asking for so many spirit grasses? What kind of pill do you need Although you instruct Lao Yu and the others, although Lao Yu and the others are not talented, they are generally sure of the pills below the seventh grade, even if it is an eighth-grade pill, the success of refining is about thirty percent. ”

When Xiao Ling heard this, he glanced at the old man in front of him, and with Ling Xiao's memory, Xiao Ling quickly knew the identity of the old man.

He is Ling Chen, the highest-ranking alchemist in the Wuji Immortal Palace, don't look at him as if he is about to die, but the level of alchemy is already at the level of a medicine refining master.

The alchemists in the alchemy room of the entire Wuji Immortal Palace are basically the disciples of Ling Chen in front of him, and Ling Chen has been in the Wuji Immortal Palace since he was a child.

He himself is also an outlier, Ling Chen himself is a descendant of the Wuji Immortal Palace, but since he was a child, he did not like to cultivate martial arts, and was very interested in pills, and later gave up what the world dreamed of, and took the initiative to give up the cultivation of the Heavenly Vein Mental Martial Arts, and became an alchemist instead.

Later, after decades of painstaking research, he became a master of alchemy, and although in the following decades, Ling Chen's alchemy level did not break through to the realm of a master of alchemy, but it was not far away.

And his own rich experience is not comparable to that of ordinary alchemists.

In the face of such a dedicated alchemist, Xiao Ling naturally would not slack off, and when he heard this, he smiled and said: "It's okay, I am also an alchemist, this time I am mainly here to find some medicinal materials, one is to refine a saved pill for myself, and I am also here to practice hands." When Ling Chen heard this, he looked at Xiao Ling in surprise, and the latter's answer was too unexpected.

The young palace master of the dignified Wuji Immortal Palace turned out to be an alchemist, and Ling Chen was also a little confused for a while.

Seeing Ling Chen's disbelieving gaze, Xiao Ling thought about it and knew that if he didn't convince the old man in front of him, he was afraid that the latter would not easily agree to let him use these spirit grasses.

Although his identity is the young palace master of the Wuji Immortal Palace, this identity is not omnipotent, at least in this alchemy room, Ling Chen's rights are the greatest.

Even if Ling Tianhong wanted to get some materials, he had to go through Ling Chen's consent.

So, Xiao Ling said, "Otherwise, I'll refine it here, so that Ling Lao shouldn't doubt it anymore, right?"

"Are you really an alchemist?" Ling Chen was even more surprised when he heard Xiao Ling take the initiative to say this.

Xiao Ling nodded, and casually took out his crimson tripod.

When he saw the Crimson Ding in Xiao Ling's hand, Ling Chen looked at it for a long time, with his experience, he could naturally see the extraordinaryness of this Crimson Ding, and he also believed in Xiao Ling that he was an alchemist, although he didn't know why the Young Palace Master of Wuji Immortal Palace would become an alchemist, but Ling Chen didn't think much about it, so he asked, "Then Young Master, your alchemy level?"

Xiao Ling thought for a while, then frowned and said, "In the past, my level should have been above the level of a senior alchemist, but now it's hard to say, I don't know what level I am at." ”

"Senior Alchemist?" At this moment, Ling Chen was even more surprised.

Originally, he was already very surprised that Xiao Ling turned out to be an alchemist, but in his mind, even if Xiao Ling was really a beginner alchemist, he should only be a junior alchemist, and at most he was only an intermediate level.

But I didn't expect Xiao Ling to say that he was a senior alchemist, and it was the same as before.

However, Ling Chen looked at Xiao Ling's expression, it didn't seem to be lying, plus the materials he chose were all some high-grade spirit grasses, these spirit grasses naturally could not be used to refine ordinary pills, at least they were needed to refine six-grade pills.

Ling Chen is not the kind of stubborn old antique, and he does not despise Xiao Ling because of his age.

Moreover, with Ling Chen's previous understanding of Xiao Ling, he knew that this young master was not the kind of person who was open-mouthed, since he said so, it must be true.

For a while, Ling Chen's interest in Xiao Ling was also getting bigger and bigger, and he wanted to see what kind of elixir Xiao Ling wanted to refine after choosing so many high-grade spirit grasses.

Thinking of this, Ling Chen smiled and agreed: "Since this is the case, then the young master will choose the materials by himself." "Thank you, Elder Ling. Xiao Ling said with a smile.

At the same time, he was also relieved in his heart, with An Chen's consent, Xiao Ling had nothing to hinder, and for a while, he began to be busy buying the materials needed for this alchemy.

After a long time, the required materials were finally prepared, and Xiao Ling couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

It's just that at this moment, Ling Chen and the first alchemist all looked at Xiao Ling dumbfounded.

"This is the Eight-Rank Spirit Grass Bone Spirit Fruit, as well as the Xuantian Blue Vine, etc., this is the Nine-Rank Spirit Grass Dragon Blood Mushroom!"

Ling Chen was naturally familiar with these materials, but he didn't understand why Xiao Ling took out so many precious and abnormal spirit grasses at once.

"Young Master, what kind of elixir are you planning to refine?" Ling Chen asked with some confusion.

"Blood-melting elixir!" Xiao Ling replied lightly.

"What?, the Blood-Melting Spirit Pill, that's an Eight-Rank Pill whose effect is no weaker than the Nine-Rank Spirit Pill!" Ling Chen said with some surprise.

Xiao Ling nodded and said, "Exactly, I need a Blood-Melting Earth Spirit Pill right now. Who knows, after Ling Chen was shocked, he suddenly shouted angrily: "Nonsense! You are only at the level of a high-level alchemist, how to refine the spirit pill of the ninth grade, even if the old man wants to refine it, the success rate is only thirty percent, this is really nonsense!"

Xiao Ling had already expected Ling Chen's reaction, and was not annoyed by his words, but smiled faintly, and with a wave of his hand, a very pure white sè aura immediately appeared in his hand.

"Does Elder Ling recognize this?" Xiao Ling asked with a smile.

Ling Chen looked at Xiao Ling angrily, and was about to stop Xiao Ling's nonsense, but when he saw Xiao Ling's sudden air mass, he couldn't help but look at it twice, and then frowned, as if he had thought of something.

After a while, Ling Chen suddenly lost his voice and shouted, "Immortal Qi! This is Immortal Qi!"

"Ling Lao has a good eye, this is the qi of the immortals, naturally Ling Lao knows that this is the qi of the immortals, so he should know that I am not messing around. Xiao Ling said.

"Even if you have the qi of the immortal spirit, with the level of your senior alchemist, it is not enough to refine this blood-melting spirit pill, I still don't agree. Ling Chen shook his head, obviously not optimistic about Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling said unhurriedly: "Elder Ling is afraid that he didn't hear clearly, the senior alchemist I just said was in the past, with my current level, the ordinary eight-rank pill was also very easy to refine, although the refining process of this blood-melting spirit pill was a bit complicated, but the success rate was still there." Ling Chen looked at Xiao Ling's eyes, and from the latter's gaze, Ling Chen saw a look of confidence.

As if infected by Xiao Ling's self-confidence, Ling Chen hesitated, and finally sighed helplessly, and said, "Okay! Since you are so persistent, then the old man will believe you once." ”

"Naturally, I won't let Ling Lao down. Xiao Ling said with a smile.

With Ling Chen's consent, Xiao Ling then didn't talk nonsense, arranged all the materials neatly one by one, then took a deep breath and began to refine.

Although he was confident with Ling Chen before, the eight-rank pill could be easily completed, but Xiao Ling had actually never refined the eight-rank pill at all.

But in his heart, there is a faint strong self-confidence, and he is confident that he can do it.

After all, his experience in alchemy was different from ordinary people, and his innate talent, coupled with the help of immortal qi, could improve his alchemy level by itself.

And now the immortal qi is integrated into the new energy, and the power is more powerful than before.

That's why Xiao Lingfang said so confidently.

A slightly fiery breath overflowed from Xiao Ling's nose, and in an instant, an extremely dignified sè flashed in his eyes, and as soon as his palm moved, the huge red medicine pod suddenly appeared, and finally landed on the stone platform on the side with a loud sound.

Since Xiao Ling became an alchemist, this time is probably the most difficult alchemy.

The crimson medicine pod, which was covered with animal patterns, fell heavily on the stone platform, and the feeling of heaviness almost made the stone platform tremble slightly.

Looking at the medicine tripod in front of him, Xiao Ling took a deep breath, and with a wave of his arm, a ball of pure white fairy spirit qi was spewed out, and with a flick of his fingers, the fairy spirit qi with a beautiful tail broke straight into the medicine tripod, and then suddenly exploded. The raging fire, constantly churning in the medicine pod, and the increasing temperature made the world gradually feel a little hot.

The refining of the Blood-Melting Land Elixir began. ！。