Chapter 20: The Xuan Rank, the Watershed of the Spiritual Monks

This time against the Great Elder, Guan Xiyue was seriously injured.

After returning to the Jianqiu Courtyard, she went into the Yuanling space, touched the corpses of Shi Lei and Chen Feng, and found three bottles of the recovery liquid of the lower grade of the Yellow Order, two boxes of intermittent cream of the middle grade of the Yellow Order, and the demon cores of five primary and third-order demon beasts, as well as two sets of men's clothes and ten silver coins and thirty copper coins.

"I'll go, are mercenaries so poor?"

The bounty earned by these two people is barely enough for Miss San's monthly money for a month.

Fortunately, Guan Xiyue counted the materials looted from the Great Elder's refining room again, and was a little comforted.

There are a hundred bottles of the Yellow Rank Restoration Liquid and Huiling Pill alone.

Plus forty yellow-tier low-grade weapons, twenty yellow-tier mid-grade armor, and ten yellow-tier high-grade weapons, which are worth at least three thousand silver coins on the market!

I just don't know what the price of those pills is, and Guan Xiyue can't estimate their value for the time being.

In addition, she stared thoughtfully at the red-veined elixir in her hand, which was of good quality and lustrous in color, and a silver needle with a purple color that was about the length of an adult's finger.

"Xiao Qinghuo, what kind of grade are these two treasures?"

Since she had mastered her spiritual power, she could easily identify things of the Yellow Order quality.

But the pills and weapons outside the Yellow Order, she couldn't discern.

It seems that only by continuing to improve her spiritual cultivation can her appraisal ability be improved!

Xiao Qinghuo flew over and took a look, and immediately recognized: "Master, this is a high-grade transformation pill of the Xuan Rank!" After taking it, it can help the body to condense the void! ”

"For spiritual monks, the Void Ding is equivalent to the Jindan of the Jindan Monk or the Yuanying Monk's Yuanying."

"Once the Void Ding is formed, the success rate of refining or alchemy can reach sixty percent! And the probability of refining a top-grade elixir or weapon can also reach thirty percent! ”

"Therefore, among the spiritual monks, there is no one who is not eager for the void."

"But if ordinary people want to cultivate the Void Ding, they can only rely on chance."

"To put it bluntly, if you are not lucky enough, even if you are strong enough, you will not be able to refine the Void Ding, and even in this life, you are destined to have no chance with the Void Ding!"

"In fact, this Transformation Pill is just an auxiliary means, and if you don't have enough chance, even if you take it, it's not very useful."

After some popular science, Guan Xiyue finally understood the usefulness of the virtual ding.

She pointed to the dark purple silver needle: "This is also a Xuan-level weapon?" ”

Xiao Qinghuo nodded: "Yes, master, and depending on the condition, it is still a purple-level weapon in the four levels of red, purple, blue, and blue." ”

"Purple-level weapons?"

Guan Xiyue stared at this silver needle, and suddenly realized that it weighed a lot.

Xiao Qinghuo explained:

"Alchemy is the same as refining, the Yellow Rank is only an entry, and the Xuan Rank after the Yellow Rank is a watershed."

"After the yellow level, in addition to the upper, middle and lower grades, these two are subdivided into four grades: red, purple, blue and blue."

"Like the Transformation Pill just now, it is a red-grade pill of the upper grade of the Xuan Rank."

I see.

That Great Elder was just a Yellow-Rank Peak Refiner, where did he get these two Xuan-Rank treasures?

Guan Xiyue became suspicious.

In the entire Guan family, except for Guan Baolin, the eldest lady who entered the Qiyun Sect to cultivate, had a Xuan-rank weapon, the second elder and the third elder, as well as Guan Haotian, were not qualified to have such a weapon.

Suddenly, she glanced sideways at the few wisps of purple-level spiritual silk floating above the Eternal Qianding, raised her hand and grabbed it and sucked it into the sea of knowledge, quickly refining.

In an instant, the memory attached to the spiritual silk emerged.

It turned out that in order to break through to become a Xuan-level refiner, the Great Elder had been secretly reselling the things of the Guan Family's Treasure Pavilion all these years.

Many of them are cultivation materials handed in by the clan's disciples every month.

In total, he used the 200,000 silver coins he had greedy to buy this red-grade Transformation Pill of the Xuan Rank.

As for how this purple-level silver needle of the upper grade of the Xuan Rank came from, there is no memory in these few strands of spiritual silk.

After reading it, Guan Xiyue looked at two things again.

Shapeshifting Pill, she doesn't need it for the time being.

This purple-level silver needle can become her hole card to save her life.

Guan Xiyue quickly injected a trace of spiritual power into it, preparing to refine.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, the purple-level silver needle shone brightly, and it actually bounced off this wisp of spiritual power and flew out.

"This thing is resisting me?"

Guan Xiyue was taken aback.

When he was about to catch up and subdue it, Xiao Qinghuo reminded him in time; "Master, it is spiritual power that controls weapons, not spiritual power."

"Judging from your condition, you must at least break through to the Innate Small Perfection Cultivation before you can barely use your spiritual power to control Xuan-level weapons."

"If you don't believe me, why don't you give it a try?"

When he said this, Guan Xiyue's unwillingness to admit defeat was instantly stimulated.

Her gaze was determined, and she re-locked onto the purple-level silver needle.

Suddenly, Guan Xiyue grabbed it back, and that little bit of thin spiritual power was suddenly released.

The spiritual power entered the body, and the purple-level silver needle trembled.

Boom!

The originally light and fluttering silver needle was as heavy as a thousand pounds in an instant, and with a huge coercion, Guan Xiyue was smashed to the ground!

"How is that possible?"

Guan Xiyue hurriedly got up and picked up the silver needle, not only was he not frustrated, but he was even more excited.

Her dark eyes were shining, like she had found a treasure.

No wonder Xiao Qinghuo said that whether it is alchemy or refining, the Yellow Rank can only be regarded as an entry.

After the Yellow Order, it is the real watershed for spiritual monks!

Unexpectedly, this small purple-level silver needle of the highest grade of the Xuan Rank had such power at the moment when it was injected with spiritual power.

If she cultivated to the Innate Small Perfection and was truly able to control this purple-level silver needle, wouldn't she be able to kill people in an instant when she fought against a Jindan cultivator like the Great Elder?

At least, she won't fight hard to the point of "hurting a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred"!

After suppressing this excitement, Guan Xiyue calmed down, swallowed three bottles of the recovery liquid of the Yellow Rank Lower Grade to repair the internal injuries, and used nearly a box of Yellow Rank Intermediate Grade intermittent cream to apply to his broken bones, allowing the injuries to recover slowly.

During this period, she sat cross-legged, took out the "New Alchemy Formula" and began to study, her eyes were full of seriousness.

Seeing this, Xiao Qinghuo was a little puzzled: "Master, why don't you use the things of the Great Elder?" The pills he looted were even more effective, and the grades were higher. ”

"Tomorrow in Kansai Town, I can't keep the good pill and sell it for more money, and run away at any time?" She said without looking up.

"Uh......"

Xiao Qinghuo couldn't cry or laugh, and after shaking her head, it obediently hovered next to Guan Xiyue, dancing with a beautiful flame to illuminate the words on the booklet for her.

This new alchemy recipe is only thirty pages, and after Guan Xiyue mastered his spiritual power, his comprehension also improved, and he soon saw the end.

I saw a Dan Fang appear on the page at the end, and the person signed "Hongmeng Tianjun" wrote:

"Recovery liquid, entry-level elixir, those who succeed in refining will be the Yellow Rank Small Perfection Alchemist!"

"Restorer?"

Guan Xiyue's eyes lit up.

Isn't that what she just drank?

Although the taste is average, the effect is not bad.

Since it's an entry-level elixir, it should be easy to refine, right?

She can just use her spiritual power to try alchemy!

"But ......"

Suddenly, Guan Xiyue turned his head suspiciously, staring at the pile of plants growing out of the debris.

"Why do these things look so much like the alchemy herbs recorded on the Danfang?"