Because of the problem of carrying spiritual energy and taking pills, the appearance and age of monks are often not proportional.

Therefore, in the world of cultivating immortals, the last thing you can do is to judge people by their appearance.

What is Gu Caiyi's spiritual root attribute, Luo Chen doesn't know.

But when he chatted with Bai Meiling, he asked other people's questions about their age.

He remembered that Gu Caiyi was thirty-seven years old.

The thirty-seven-year-old eight-layer of qi refining is not good or bad, and the qualifications should not be bad, but it is not particularly good, otherwise he would have been included in the sect.

But I haven't seen each other for just a few days recently, and the other party has actually broken through to the ninth layer of qi refining.

This surprised Luo Chen.

"How did you do it, take the elixir?"

"Hehe, I really got you right."

Gu Caiyi pouted, "I don't know why recently, there are many new faces in Dahefang, including many monks in the foundation building period. ”

"Zhong Ding's house and our Tianxiang Building are the places they go in and out the most."

"The elixir that is precious to us Qi refining cultivators is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the foundation building cultivators. We had a new dance to please a great monk in the late stage of foundation building, and he casually rewarded him with a bottle of Dust Pill. ”

Luo Chen's eyes widened, "Dust Pill!" ”

"It seems that you are not a lonely person!"

Of course, Luo Chen wouldn't be so stupid, he didn't even know about the Dust Turning Pill.

This is the best elixir in the Qi refining period, and it has the effect of removing the mortal and turning into dust.

One medicine is several times stronger than the same level of pill qi nourishing pill! The price is up to 10 times higher!

Even when low-level monks can't find the foundation building pill, they will use the dust pill to try to break through the foundation building period.

Although the effect is not as good as that of Tsukidan, it has more or less effect.

"We got a bottle of Dust Pill, and we divided one for each person, and I, as the lead dancer, got two."

Gu Caiyi smiled smugly: "I have stayed in the Feather Cloak Building for the past two days, and with the help of these two pills, I have broken through to the ninth layer of qi refining. ”

"You Tianxianglou can't recruit people!" Luo Chen's tone was sour, and his eyes were red with envy.

"What are you going to do, be a turtle man?"

"What nonsense, I've been versatile since I was a child, and I've been singing and dancing!"

"Forget it, no jokes." Gu Caiyi's expression was serious, "I want to tell you that something may happen in Dahefang City recently, and so many strange monks have come." You should be careful when you go in and out, but don't offend people who shouldn't be offended. ”

Luo Chen nodded heavily.

Foreign monks are the most feared.

Their roots are not here, and they don't care much about the rules of Dahefang.

Sometimes he kills people in a fit of rage, and then runs away for thousands of miles, and the monks stationed in the Jade Ding Sword Sect can't care about it.

......

In the dead of night, Luo Chen remembered the events of the day and had mixed feelings.

The others easily broke through to the ninth layer of qi refining, and they were only one step away from building the foundation.

And he was still struggling at the fourth level of Qi refining.

The huge gap really makes people laugh and laugh, and it's a little uncomfortable.

However, in addition to being sour, Luo Chen was still happy for Gu Caiyi.

This woman has taken good care of him since he moved here.

Usually going in and out will greet each other, giving himself a sense of existence as a little transparent in the world of cultivating immortals.

When he learned of his dilemma in alchemy equipment, he also used his connections to connect him with a high-quality and inexpensive Dan furnace.

Now that Gu Caiyi has made a breakthrough, she should be happy for her.

"But I can't slack off."

"These recent comfortable days seem to have worn down my spirit."

"Gu Caiyi's qualifications are definitely better than mine, and they are still working hard to earn cultivation resources. And I'm just a Five Spirit Root Cultivator, and my longevity is only a few decades, and even my Qi Nourishing Pill is only one bottle left. ”

"What qualifications do I have to live a good life?"

From tomorrow onwards, we must work harder!

......

Brand new Dan room.

Alchemy special magic weapon Ziyun copper furnace.

Reach the second level of proficiency in the Zhongmiaomaru alchemy.

It's never been such a great start!

Everything is ready, all you have to do is start a fire!

Luo Chen's face was solemn, and he skillfully played a fireball technique and lit the firewood placed in the fire pit.

The flames were raging, rising up, and in a short time the small Dan room was burned to the ground.

In the midst of it, Luo Chen suddenly didn't feel it, but put the processed medicinal materials into the Dan furnace.

Not only that, but he also pinched the spirit decision and triggered the Ziyun copper furnace.

The simple lines depicted on it emit a faint light, as if breathing.

Even if the Ziyun Copper Furnace is only a first-order low-grade magic weapon, it has finally stepped into the threshold of the magic weapon.

It's much better than the inferior spirit iron pot that I was used to before.

Luo Chen stared intently at the changes in the medicinal materials in the copper furnace, and the spiritual eye technique had already been blessed on his eyes.

Even if there was an obstacle, he could detect the changes in the spiritual qi inside.

Not only that, but he also opened the lid of the furnace from time to time and stirred the materials inside with a wooden stick so as not to paste the bottom.

Soon, the time came to noon.

It's also time to open the furnace.

The fire had been extinguished for half an hour, and the temperature of the furnace had gradually dropped.

"Up!"

Holding the spirit trick in his hand, he has reached the proficient level of traction technique, grabbing the lid with residual heat in the air, and slowly lifting it up.

A strange aroma spreads, mixed with a hint of burnt hu.

With the blessing of the spiritual eye technique, Luo Chen looked at it from afar, his brows furrowed slightly.

The first furnace of Zhongmiaomaru failed.

This is a predictable thing, everything is new, and no amount of preparatory work can be guaranteed to be 100% successful.

Luo Chen didn't have any frustration, took a shovel, and scooped out the medicine residue inside.

After a simple cleaning, I went out of the Dan room.

As soon as Fu came out, even if it was noon, he still felt a refreshing coolness.

The temperature difference between the temperature of the Dan room and the temperature outside is too great.

At this time, Luo Chen was a little bit more worried about Sun Shou.

Not much else, in the absence of conditions to cool down, this inverted seat room in the center of the suppression of the ghost king brought him a little coolness.

"Cook, shower, and continue in the afternoon!"

steamed the rice, came to the corner of the courtyard, and learned from Gu Caiyi to use traction techniques to fetch a bucket of water from the well.

Whoa!

Directly on the body of Jing Chi.

"Comfortable!"

Luo Chen couldn't help but groan.

I didn't feel that I was engrossed in it, but after I came out, I realized that the Dan room was simply a big furnace.

"It should be a problem with my design and materials, otherwise it wouldn't be so hot."

"It would be great if a disciple of Ailao Mountain designed a Dan room for me."

After fantasizing for a moment, Luo Chen shook his head amusedly.

Where did he come from Lingshi to ask a disciple of a famous sect to design a Dan room for him!

The appearance fee, I'm afraid it will have to start with a thousand eight hundred!

After a brief lunch, Luo Chen gritted his teeth and entered the Dan room again.

The second furnace, open the furnace!

......

"Is Xiao Luo at home?"

"Busy, is there something wrong with Sister Caiyi?"

"It's okay, you can get busy first!"

...

"I'm alchemy again!"

"There's no way, life is forcing you."

"Look at what you said pitiful, my sister brought you a box of Qingyuan cakes and ate them while they were hot."

"Let's put it outside first, I really can't leave, and I'm about to turn the main material to the fire."

"Then I'll go first, and I'll come out to chat when I'm done."

.....

In the afternoon, Luo Chen sat in front of the well in a daze, looking very haggard.

Gu Caiyi walked out of the door and happened to see this scene.

She frowned and walked to the side, "Luo Chen, what's wrong with you lately?" ”

"It's not much, it's just daily alchemy." Luo Chen woke up, rubbed his eyes, and quickly stood up.

"It's nothing, look at you."

The mana flowed, and the remaining traces of water on the ground converged into a water mirror.

Luo Chen looked down and saw that his eyes were red and swollen, his eyes were heavy, and his lips were dry and cracked.

The long hair that was scattered had long since broken away from the trapped headband and was messily attached to the face.

At first glance, it looks like a previous life in front of the computer and an extra month's shift.

Is it caused by the alchemist's temperature being too high?

Luo Chen is not sure, in the past ten days of alchemy, he has tried his best to have two furnaces a day.

The success rate will be on the verge of achieving the expected 20% success rate, but it is much better than the previous entry stage.

It is the alchemy of magic weapons, which needs to be taken care of by the spiritual eye technique all the time.

Not only does it consume aura, but it also hurts the eyes, especially under long-term attention, the mind is very tired.

Not wanting to show his cowardice in front of a woman, Luo Chen casually changed the topic.

His gaze subconsciously fell on Gu Caiyi's arm, and a white and transparent gauze was placed on it.

"This is a newly bought artifact?"

"Vision!" Gu Caiyi lifted up his gauze and said brightly: "It was given by a foundation building monk named Fei Baiwen, a high-grade defensive magic weapon. ”

Luo Chen was stunned.

A high-grade magic weapon, or a defensive attribute?

This thing, someone is willing to give it away?

He couldn't help but ask, "Are all the foundation building monks so rich, how can this magic weapon be worth four or five thousand spirit stones, right?" ”

Gu Caiyi pursed his lips and smiled, "Ordinary foundation building monks are indeed not rich, and they may even be even more slashing than our casual cultivators." But Fabewen is different. ”

"Huh? How so? ”