Chapter 8: The Alchemy Conference (1)

Chapter 8 Alchemy Conference Fang Ling's alchemy technique was personally taught by Xiao Xue, and later there was Huo Junyuan's guidance, adhering to the line of the Moon Sect, called Twist Alchemy, both alchemy is like playing chess, and every medicinal material is just like a chess piece, emphasizing the overall situation, step by step, and cooperating with each other, which is a fairly common alchemy.

There are thousands of Dandao, and there are many schools, each school is through continuous improvement, with a unique alchemy concept, and alchemy is also different from person to person, according to different qualifications and characteristics, the suitable alchemy is also very different, some Xianmen disciples pay attention to a variety of alchemy practitioners, the fundamental formula is different to use different alchemy, and some concentrate on refining one, only one refinement.

Fang Ling looked at 10,000 books, and unconsciously entered the meditation space, and the alchemy of various schools unfolded in his mind, and the sun and moon solution were in contact and running-in, unconsciously supplementing and perfecting Fang Ling's alchemy concept, so that he had an unprecedented comprehension.

At this time, he was like a child who had been hungry and thirsty for days, greedily devouring all this knowledge, eager to stuff it all into his mind.

In addition to the art of alchemy, the most important thing is the introduction of various medicinal materials, although Fang Ling has been taught by Huo Junyuan, but due to limited conditions, many medicinal materials cannot be said in great detail, but now there are many books introducing medicinal materials in this Dan library, which greatly increases Fang Ling's knowledge.

For six days, Fang Ling buried himself in the library and read diligently behind closed doors.

Six days later, the triennial alchemy conference finally kicked off, and the venue of the conference was at the foot of an immortal mountain three miles away from Xiancheng.

When Fang Ling, Shen Ling, Gao Rongjiang, and Ma Zhansheng rushed to the foot of the mountain together, they were immediately shocked by the magnificent scene in front of them, the flat land at the foot of the fairy mountain was like an open plain area, boundless, and white lines crisscrossed it, dividing it into tens of thousands of small squares, each small square was enough to accommodate several people.

At the foot of the mountain, there are a number of stands built on the foothills, each of which is enough to accommodate more than 1,000 people, and the most magnificent is the white jade stand directly above the foot of the mountain, like a majestic palace across the mountain wall, which is magnificent in the steepness.

At this time, the surrounding stands were already crowded with people, all of them were beginner disciples of the sect, the younger ones were only ten years old, and the older ones were already gray-haired, but because they lived in this place full of spiritual energy, their spirit was excellent, and their cultivation was also uneven, all based on their qualifications.

Shen Ling's popularity is obviously very good, and he knows a lot of fellow disciples, so he introduced Fang Ling to everyone during the greetings, and the disciples of the same sect saw that Fang Ling was born in the royal family, and his cultivation was so high, they all had the intention of making friends, plus Fang Ling's three-inch tongue, it didn't take long for him to be very familiar with everyone.

The sun was three poles, the morning light shone down from the clouds, and the 100,000 disciples around the foothills gathered, and the rich aura of heaven and earth soared straight into the sky, and its magnificence was not inferior to the scene of the great battle of thousands of troops and horses in the world.

However, Fang Ling soon noticed that there was a large platform near the closest white jade stand, but it was empty, Shen Ling saw what he was thinking, so he said, "That platform is the place where the disciples of the True Transmission gather, they have a high status, and the shelves are much larger than ours, so it is naturally too late." ”

As soon as he finished saying this, he heard someone exclaim, and then the disciples saw streamers flying in the distance, and their speed was like a glimpse, and they were in front of them in the blink of an eye.