Chapter 348: The Inheritance of the Qingxu Sect
Cultivating an artifact with blood can make the connection between the owner and the artifact closer, and it is more convenient to use.
After a day and a night of pregnancy, Jiang Jue has initially taken control of Aoki Ding. The mini's body no longer emits a red halo, but is restored to normal. The fragrance of plants and trees permeates the room. It is refreshing and relaxing.
Jiang Jue sent a message to Su Ming and asked him to come over. After a while, Su Ming knocked on the door and walked in.
Jiang Jue said: "From today on, I will retreat in Aoki Ding for three months and make every effort to improve my alchemy attainments. If anything happens during this period, you can directly knock on Aoki Ding, and I will come out. ”
Su Ming nodded, took out a space ring from his arms and handed it to Jiang Jue, and said, "This is the spiritual grass and elixir that I have accumulated in the past few years, I hope it can be helpful to my predecessors." ”
Jiang Jue slapped his head suddenly, if Su Ming didn't say it, he would have forgotten it. Alchemist is a money-burning profession, and if you want to improve your alchemy attainments, you can only practice hard. It is no exaggeration to say that every high-level alchemist is piled up with countless spirit herbs and elixirs.
Jiang Jue is only a second-grade alchemist now, and if he wants to be promoted quickly, the Spirit Grass Spirit he needs is not at all something that the Qingxu Sect can afford.
Jiang Jue swept over his spatial ring, and his eyes suddenly lit up. There are not only pills in his space ring, but also many precious spiritual herbs and elixirs. It is more than enough to exchange them into low-grade medicinal herbs.
With a wave of Jiang Jue's sleeves, the originally empty room was instantly filled with medicinal herbs, and the rich medicinal fragrance permeated out, even the disciples of the Qingxu Sect who were cleaning the courtyard could smell it.
Su Ming was taken aback by the spirit grass elixir that suddenly gushed out. When he swept around and saw the medicinal herbs piled up in the room, a monstrous wind suddenly stirred up in his heart.
"Fairy Grass Dew, Dragon's Blood Grass, Jiuqu Spirit Ginseng, Ice Rose ......"
The names of cherished elixirs came out of Su Ming's mouth, and every time he pronounced the name of a medicinal herb, his body shook.
There are one hundred and twelve kinds of medicinal materials piled up in the whole room, all of which are cherished elixirs needed to refine more than seven grades of elixirs.
Su Ming even saw that several elixirs could be used to refine the Nine Rank Pill. After swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva, he pointed to the room full of medicinal herbs and said, "What are you doing here, senior?"
"Replace them with low-grade medicinal materials and use them to practice alchemy. Otherwise, how can you rely on the Qingxu Sect to provide medicinal materials, you have to bankrupt the Qingxu Sect. Jiang Jue said.
Su Ming originally wanted to mention this matter to Jiang Jue, but he didn't know how to speak. Unexpectedly, Jiang Jue took the initiative to take out so many precious medicinal materials, which made him a little embarrassed.
"I don't need so many precious medicinal herbs, half of them are enough. Su Ming scratched his head and said.
"Take it all, even if I can't use it, the disciples of the Qingxu Sect can use it. Jiang Jue said indifferently.
Some of these medicinal materials were brought over by Jiang Jue from the Eight Desolations Continent, and some of them were from Ye Fengyun's spatial ring. Don't look at these medicinal herbs piling up the floor of the entire room, in fact, Jiang Jue only took out a quarter. If you take it all out, you guess the whole room will be full.
After sending Su Ming away, Jiang Jue took out the Aoki Ding, looked at it and said to himself, "I hope you are really as magical as Su Ming said." ”
Jiang Jue urged the law to decide, and Aoki Ding suddenly burst out with a burst of dazzling blue light to surround him, and with a "boom", Jiang Jue was sucked into the Ding.
When Jiang Jue opened his eyes, he found himself in a cyan space, all green at a glance, the mountains were green, the stones were green, and even the sky was green.
The space that Jiang Jue was in now was not large, only half the size of Shade City. There is nothing but a lush mountain peak.
Jiang Jue stood at the foot of the mountain, stretched out his hands, and breathed deeply, the rich smell of grass and trees made Jiang Jue feel as if he was in the embrace of nature, and his mood was extremely comfortable.
Jiang Jue took a few deep breaths and walked towards the mountain peak.
The side of the peak has a winding stone path that leads to the top of the mountain. Jiang Jue stepped forward and glanced around.
"Hey, there are stone paintings carved on the walls on both sides of this road, could it be that a certain sect master of the Qingxu Sect carved them?" Jiang Jue looked curiously towards the first stone painting.
There are several medicinal herbs carved on the stone painting, and I don't feel anything at a glance. But when I look at it again, I see that it seems to become dynamic.
In Jiang Jue's eyes, the medicinal herbs carved in the stone paintings seemed to be alive, swaying with the wind and lifelike. Suddenly, the stone painting erupted with a strange soul fluctuation, forming a whirlpool, wanting to suck Jiang Jue's mind into the stone painting.
"Not good!" This sudden scene frightened Jiang Jue's soul, and he immediately mobilized the power of his soul to fight against him. But Jiang Jue was too involved when he watched the stone paintings just now, and now it was too late to take his mind back.
After a few breaths of confrontation, Jiang Jue was finally defeated, and his mind was completely sucked into the stone painting.
The scene changed suddenly, and Jiang Jue's mind entered a small room. Although his mind was sucked into the stone painting, there was no danger, which made Jiang Jue's heart gradually let go.
An old and majestic voice suddenly sounded.
"Ouyang Donghua, the seventy-eighth generation sect master of the old man Qingxu Sect, the proudest thing in his life is that he has an excellent memory, and he can remember nine out of ten of the medicinal materials in the Danding Continent in his mind, and he will not forget a single thing. The old man carved the knowledge of medicinal herbs he had learned all his life into this stone painting for future generations to learn. ”
"Hiss" Jiang Jue gasped, he could remember ninety percent of the medicinal materials in the mainland in his mind, and he didn't forget a single thing, this is still a human being.
When Jiang Jue first learned alchemy, the "General Explanation of Basic Medicinal Materials" memorized only contained more than 10,000 kinds of medicinal materials needed from one pint pill to four pint pills. With the increase of the level of pills, more and more medicinal materials are needed, and it often takes more than a dozen medicinal materials to refine a pill. How many kinds of medicinal materials are needed in total from the four pins of the pill to the nine pins of the pill. Jiang Jue didn't dare to think about it.
Just as Jiang Jue sighed, the walls of the room suddenly changed. A picture appeared on the wall facing Jiang Jue, which depicted a medicinal herb. On the right side of the drawing, annotate the name, properties, and medicinal effects of this herb. On the right side of the picture is a note that this herb can be used to refine that elixir.
And the picture also appeared on the wall on Jiang Jue's right, but the two sides were vacant, and nothing was written.
"Could it be that the content that is missing in this picture needs to be added by me?" Jiang Jue guessed in his heart.
He stared intently at the pictures, his brain racing, and began to forcibly memorize.
It took Jiang Jue about a minute to deeply understand the medicinal herb in front of him. He turned his head, urged the power of his soul, and began to write the name, properties, and effects of the herb on the wall on the right.
When he finished writing everything, the contents on the walls disappeared in an instant. A new picture appeared on the wall in front of Jiang Jue again.
Jiang Jue thoroughly understood why the Qingxu Sect had declined after Ye Fengyun took away Qingmu Ding.
Aoki Ding can be said to be the inheritance of the Qingxu Sect, if Jiang is not mistaken, every stone painting on this stone road represents the inheritance of a sect master of the Qingxu Sect.
The first stone painting teaches the knowledge of medicinal materials, the second stone painting may teach the knowledge of alchemy, and the third stone painting may teach the experience of alchemy.
There are at least more than 100 stone paintings on this stone road, even if a person with mediocre qualifications completes the stone road, he will definitely become a Dan Dao master. Not to mention those peerless geniuses of the Qingxu Sect.
It is precisely because of the possession of an artifact like Aoki Ding that this inheritance stone road has been left behind, which has created the past glory of the Qingxu Sect. And Ye Fengyun took away Qingmu Ding and broke many inheritances, which made the Qingxu Sect collapse.
"I am not a member of the Qingxu Sect, but I have received such a precious inheritance, and I invisibly owe the Qingxu Sect a great favor. Jiang Jue sighed lightly, "It's hard to repay the debt of favors, if I don't help the Qingxu Sect return to the top, I'm afraid it will become my inner demon, and I won't be at ease for the rest of my life." ”
Jiang Jue shook his head vigorously, threw out all the distracting thoughts, and devoted himself to his memory. All he had to do now was to work hard to improve his alchemy level and strive to make the Qingxu Sect enter the top six in the Dan Dao Competition.
Jiang Jue turned on the Xueba mode, with ten lines at a glance, frantically memorizing the knowledge of medicinal materials, as if he was in a demon.
The knowledge of medicinal materials recorded in this first stone painting is from the first pinpins of pills to the ninth pins of pills. Among them, many of the low-level medicinal materials were memorized by Jiang Jue, so they should be reviewed.
Jiang Jue spent a day going through all the medicinal materials contained in the first pint pill to the third pint pill. Ninety-five percent of the medicinal materials were memorized by Jiang Jue. The remaining five percent were not mentioned in the "General Explanation of Basic Medicinal Materials", so Jiang Jue didn't know it.
Jiang Jue said with emotion: "As the sect master of the Qingxu Sect, I know so many medicinal materials. ”
Each generation of the Qingxu Sect's Sect Masters will leave their own inheritance in the Aoki Ding, and they choose the one they are best at.
Ouyang Donghua was not the first to leave this knowledge of medicinal materials. Before him, someone had left a relevant inheritance, but it was not as comprehensive as Ouyang Donghua's, so it was replaced.
The Qingxu Sect was passed down to Su Ming, and he was already the one hundred and eighty-seventh generation of the sect master. However, there are only one hundred and three stone paintings in the Aoki Ding. Because many of these inheritances are duplicated, Aoki Ding will only choose the best inheritance to stay.
Ouyang Donghua is undoubtedly the person with the strongest knowledge of medicinal materials among the sect masters of the Qingxu Sect in the past dynasties, so his inheritance will be passed down to this day.
After Jiang Jue memorized the knowledge of medicinal materials contained in the first pint pill to the third pint pill, he began to memorize the subsequent knowledge of medicinal materials non-stop.
He couldn't rest because he only had three months. Even though the speed of time in Aoki Ding turned these three months into half a year, the shape was still not optimistic. Only by making full use of every second and constantly squeezing their potential can it be possible to stand out in the Dandao competition and break into the top six.