Chapter Eighty-Four: The Matter of the Pharmacy

Zhou Lie's temperament was contaminated with a trace of edge, and there was a kind of vitality that could not be concealed.

Competing on the same stage with his peers has changed his vision and mood slightly, not to the extent of earth-shattering, but as if adding a new stream of water, washing away some of the old ones.

"Elder Yaolu's tall feet? If you choose, I don't want to knock you out. ”

Zhou Lie's opponent was a young man in Tsing Yi, his qualifications were not bad, and his cultivation was worthy of reaching the realm of the ninth layer of qi refining.

This time, the Yaolu funded the outer gate Dabi very strongly, and he benefited from it, and he was a little grateful to the elders of the Yaolu.

Zhou Lie was the apprentice of the Elder of Yaolu, and he would rather eliminate others than let them lose.

But there is no way, if you encounter it, there is always someone to eliminate.

The most he can do is to start lightly and let Zhou Lie end up decently.

"A small difference, although it is a problem, I will not be discouraged."

Zhou Lie takes Chen Sheng as his life criterion in everything, and he has his own plans when encountering problems, and said: "The teacher also tried it back then, and it succeeded. ”

As far as he knew, the teacher had beaten a Qi Refining Realm cultivator who had a draw and a small realm higher than him.

What the teacher can do, he has to work hard to accomplish as an apprentice.

"Skipping the level and fighting, that's one in a million."

Tsing Yi smiled young, the word "fighting beyond the level", after hearing it a lot, I thought it was an extremely simple thing, but it was actually difficult, it was the field of genius.

These people are not geniuses, and they are not absolutely sure of killing at the same level, let alone others.

Zhou Lie naturally knew this truth, but when he really encountered it, he had to touch it, even if it didn't work, he tried his best.

Rumble.

He didn't hide it, and he didn't have this condition, as soon as he made a move, he was the peak combat power of the eighth layer of qi refining, and his hands were sealed, and he cast a fire method.

On the fighting platform, complex light patterns intertwined, hooking the aura of the void, and a raging flame burned in an instant.

Zhou Lie was like a god who commanded the flames, and his mind moved, and the snakes rose up, and the unicorns and beasts roared past, rushing straight to the enemy's façade.

"He deserves to be an alchemist."

The young man in Tsing Yi exclaimed, Zhou Lie's control of flames was difficult to match among Qi Refining Realm cultivators.

This is the advantage of the alchemist, when the alchemy, the furnace is changing rapidly, and the natural technique of controlling fire with one hand is extremely exquisite.

He stood still, his face calm, fighting and alchemy were two different realms.

This fire will not hurt him.

The young man in Tsing Yi raised his fingers together, made a sword-shape, and slashed down again and again, and the sharp sword qi generated by the strong mana killed all the fire beasts that rushed to him.

Then, he turned his sword into a seal, crouched down, and pressed down inch by inch.

The whole process was very slow, as if the seal in his hand was so heavy that it could not be pushed immediately.

Bang!

After a breath or two, he finally touched the ground, and suddenly there was a violent earthquake, as if the three mountains and five mountains had collapsed, an earth-shattering fluctuation that spread outward.

On the fighting platform, the imprinted protective formations flickered non-stop, and the formations manifested one by one, absorbing the surging destructive power.

The endless flames were cut layer after layer, and once the storm passed, they were completely extinguished.

"It's better to send you down earlier."

The power of the young man in Tsing Yi is extremely domineering, and after he finishes it, his crouching momentum has changed, like a real dragon rushing out, and with a movement in his hand, there is an extra halberd.

The phantom swayed, and no one was seen.

In Zhou Lie's eyes, there was only that halberd, which was pitch black, deep and heavy, filling the world in his eyes, like a huge black dragon, revealing a scale and half a claw, which was the power to cover the sky.

He didn't hesitate, he sacrificed the Xuan Ce furnace, and after many years of cultivation, this magic weapon and his qi figured it out, fell on the top of his head, and fell down with majestic firelight, fixing the void and protecting the body.

Bang!

The halberd fell, the alchemy furnace trembled, the void was hazy, and the violent aura of heaven and earth was blowing hard.

Seeing that the attack was stopped, the young man in Tsing Yi became more and more vigorous, as long as Zhou Lie had support, he would not be afraid of breaking people.

Thereupon......

On the fighting platform, a young man held a halberd, like beating a big drum, and struck it on the alchemy furnace again and again.

"The difference in realm is really terrifying."

Zhou Lie gritted his teeth, and his mana hit the Xuan Ce furnace, encouraging him to maintain an undefeated situation.

He also knew that it would not work.

Therefore, in the alchemy furnace, he lit a dark fire, and the wisps of terrifying magic aura lingered and intertwined, turning into a small bird.

After more than a dozen breaths, the bird rushed out of the alchemy furnace, spread its wings, and its feathers extended to two zhang long, turning into a divine bird that burned the sky, and killed the young man in Tsing Yi.

"After all, he is the disciple of the elder of the medicine house."

Seeing this, the eyes of the young man in Tsing Yi showed a serious look, this attack condensed the essence of fire control techniques and fire methods, and the power was extremely strong, and it could already hurt the monks of the ninth layer of qi refining.

He exhaled a long breath, his abdomen flashed like thunder, and the surface of his body traveled with a mysterious light, and his breath rose to the sky.

Forthwith......

As soon as he spit out in his mouth, his breath fell, but a terrifying Xuanyin water mine flew out.

As soon as the void was revealed, the celestial phenomena changed greatly, and in the chaos and darkness, the divine bird that burned the sky was swallowed in one bite.

In an instant, the Xuanyin mine couldn't hold it and exploded, but it was in line with the mind of the young man in Tsing Yi, and it swept Zhou Lie out of the fighting platform.

"Lost ......"

Zhou Lie stood up in embarrassment, looked at the fighting platform, and wanted to take another look at the high platform watching the battle, but he held back, lowered his head slightly, and walked out.

What he didn't see was that his teacher on the high platform had been watching him.

"If you think clearly, your life will be better."

Chen Sheng's eyes were flat, and he asked Zhou Lie to participate in this outer door competition, not for anything else, just to sharpen his apprentice.

Zhou Lie is fine, but it seems that there is always something on his body, and he is uncomfortable.

Let him get in touch with people of the same generation and see the style of others, maybe he can have some insights.

This time, Zhou Lie didn't go back to the medicine house, and he didn't know where to go, so he walked and wandered to the clean courtyard on Zhu Xia Peak.

This is where the teacher originally lived, and it was deliberately left behind, and no one lived in it afterwards.

He found a random place, sat down, and looked around, trying to know what it took to be as good as a teacher.

"Am I being too hypocritical?"

Zhou Lie knew that he had a problem, and his body and mind were bound by invisible shackles, and the reason for the shackles was put on himself by himself.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is a first-order alchemist, a disciple of the elders of Yaolu, with a respected status and a call for wind and rain.

But he knew in his heart that he was just a lucky man.

was selected by the teacher, not because of his transcendent talent, nor because of an indestructible Dao heart, but because of the friendship left by his ancestors in the old years, which made him have today's achievements.

In order to be able to match this opportunity, he took the teacher as the criterion in everything, and did not dare to relax for a moment on the Dan Road, for fear of letting outsiders say a word, he was nothing.

Although the teacher didn't care much, he seemed to be aware of something and let him let go of himself.

"Let them know, they'll probably smack me in the face."

Compared with the outer door, Zhou Lie saw the real situation of an outer disciple, which was quite miserable.

Cultivation resources are extremely scarce, and you have to fight for everything.

Gongfa pills, all of them are gone, and the only way to fight is to have a promising hall and earn contribution points.

And these are never what he uses to think about.

What he cares about is spiritual, not material.

This kind of overthinking about being full made him feel that he was indeed too hypocritical and twisted sometimes.

People of the same generation, poor and white, dare to break through.

In comparison, his starting point is high enough.

"Perhaps, nothing to be afraid of."

In my mind, such a sentence suddenly came to mind.

Zhou Lie shouted, his voice gradually became firm, those messy things, it was time to throw them away.

Pack light, on a high platform, incarnate a high-spirited teenager, and go to fight.

Dragon Walk Hall.

"Teacher, I lost."

Zhou Lie came back, and there was still a look of shame on his face, after all, he lost and fell into the teacher's face.

But fortunately, his eyes are no longer dodgy, and he can face his heart, as if he has unloaded something, revealing a sense of ease.

"Hmm."

Chen Sheng didn't show it on his face, but he was still very happy in his heart.

Zhou Lie is a person who respects his teacher, he likes it very much, and he also hopes that the other party can go farther on the road of immortality.

"I want to go out and practice."

After standing for a while, Zhou Lie finally said that he wanted to see the outside world, like an ordinary outer disciple, and go out on his own to sharpen his Dao heart.

"Okay."

Chen Sheng still looked indifferent.

He never interfered with the will of others, at most he gave advice to a teacher, and after all, cultivation is personal.

Zhou Lie wants to travel far away, sharpen his body, and fly high like a fledgling, and there is nothing wrong with it.

"Bring everything you should bring, and if you encounter something that you can't do, you can't force it, just write a letter and come over."

The world of cultivating immortals is very cruel, and when you go out, you are bound to encounter a lot of dangerous things.

Luzhu will be worried about this, but this is Zhou Lie's personal choice, she will not stop it, just advise her to be careful.

"Master, I know."

Zhou Lie was reluctant to say.

Longxing Hall carries everything in his life, the teacher and the teacher are his most important people, Entong recreates, he goes out to practice, and he will often miss here.

……

After building the foundation, Chen Sheng let the matter of the outer door Dabi involve his mental strength, and he withdrew at this time, but his eyes fell off the medicine house.

It's time for another round to adjust the personnel structure of the medicine house.

Tomorrow's meeting.

His order was simultaneously transmitted in the twelve halls of the medicine house, and all the alchemists received the news and did not dare to slack off.

This is the first meeting after Chen Sheng built the foundation, and it is of great significance.

According to the estimation of Shou Yuan of the foundation realm, the medicine house will be under the control of this person for at least more than a hundred years.

What is their future in the past 100 years, this is an important turning point.

Next.

Time's up.

Chen Sheng didn't go to the conference hall, but came to the desk, sat down, and picked up the stacked documents to read.

It's the beginning of the month again, and it's time to take care of some internal matters.

"Three hundred Qingge Pills from Yangxin Peak, plus five hundred Bloodthirsty Pills."

"Bai Yufeng has a thousand Qi Condensing Pills, and three hundred Brain Divine Pills."

"1,500 Qi Nourishing Pills and 500 Blood Condensation Pills in the Law Enforcement Palace."

"The inner gate is long and the peak is long, five hundred Qi Condensing Pills, and five hundred Replenishing Que Pills."

……

They are all ordinary documents of various veins, and Chen Sheng has already taken the weight lightly, dividing them casually, and disposing of them in three or two clicks.

Then it's some of the real things worth dealing with.

"Alchemist Xiao Daofeng colluded with the inner door with the intention of getting involved in the medicine house."

Chen Sheng was a little happy when he saw this document, and looked at the name seal behind it, and sure enough, it was "Qi Luo".

As he delayed breaking through the foundation and getting older, the authority of the medicine house became a little turbulent.

Like the kings of ancient times, old and weak, and confused, even if they still sit in that position, the courtiers below are not at ease.

Xiao Daofeng remembered that he was an old senior in the medicine house, and he had a lot of seniority, such as Qi Luo, a rising star, although his alchemy skills were almost the same, he was still pressed by half a head.

The matter of the medicine house involved the inner door, and after he took the throne, with the help of the foundation laid by Shen Lao, he slowly plotted, developed for decades, and expanded the basic plate a lot, which made people red.

Although the two families are in the same vein, Chen Sheng is the person in charge of the medicine house, so he naturally does not want others to interfere.

Over the years, the hand of the Inner Gate Alchemy Hall has been touched and stretched out many times, and he has been knocked out.

The fact is that the heart of the medicine refining hall is not dead, and when he saw that he was aging, he made calculations, planning to support others, and go one step further to swallow up the channels of the medicine house.

This document let him put it away.

As soon as the drawers are opened, they all fall together.

This young man has a sense of sincerity in his heart, since a few years ago, after realizing Xiao Daofeng's ambition, every year and a half, he will write a document to express his worries.

Although he pressed it down, he was not discouraged, and he always wrote documents and persevered.

"The Forty-Nine City Shocking Chamber of Commerce will auction a second-order alchemist's inheritance on April 9th, if you are interested, you can take a look."

The last document was sent by Shen Lao.

After breaking through the foundation building realm, the path of the second-order alchemist, the inheritance of the medicine house is very small, so Chen Sheng wrote a letter to Shen Lao to learn from the old seniors.

Shen Lao didn't hide it, and he always had a lot of doubts.

This time, there was such a news, and I thought he might be interested.

"Forty-nine City, then take a trip then."

Chen Sheng said casually.

He is in charge of the medicine house, and it is still very easy to win such an inheritance.

Council Chamber.

The alchemists of the twelve halls of the medicine house gathered together, and roughly counted, there were fifty or sixty people, which could be regarded as prosperous.

Time is going by little by little, and it has been delayed for half an hour, and it has not yet begun.

Many alchemists have realized something, looking at the nose, nose and mouth, and sitting still, so as not to lose their manners.

And so, another half an hour passed.

"Why hasn't the elder come yet?"

An old man with gray hair, a decent robe, and jade-like skin couldn't sit still, his eyes turned around, and he finally spoke.

Many alchemists looked at him, but they didn't respond.

There was only one young alchemist, his eyes were as clear as blue water, and his sword eyebrows were sharp, and he picked at him.

"Master Xiao Dan, what are you anxious about, if the elders don't come, just wait."

Qi Luo is not a sharp and introverted person, what he is not used to seeing, he must say, "Or do you have something else in mind." ”

The last sentence, he said in a paradoxical way, it is difficult not to make people think in the direction of the shadows.

(End of chapter)