Chapter 540: Nine Zhangju Ding, Hundred Dan Qi Refining

In the quiet practice room.

Only the sound of long, long, long-distance breathing proved that there was someone inside.

When another stream of medicine was completely spit out, the redness on Luo Chen's face slowly dissipated.

Although the red color dissipated a lot, his face still looked red after taking the True Yan Pill for many years and swallowing the medicine.

If you are stronger and go outside, it is estimated that you will also get the abbreviation of "red-faced man".

It doesn't matter.

There are thousands of different paths to cultivation, and each one relies on means to reach the ultimate path of immortality.

It is precisely because of the fact that immortal cultivators practice different miracles and different methods with each other, so there are often visions that are revealed.

Such as a red face, a purple face, or a sickly sallow yellow complexion.

It is not uncommon for some people to go wrong in their practice, with white heads overnight or dry hair.

Luo Chen didn't care much about the skin color of his face, but he could also show the domineering power of this superb True Yan Pill through the changes in the skin color of his face!

"One, enough for ten!"

Luo Chen muttered to himself, his eyes full of surprise.

General pills, according to their different grades, often show a trend of doubling in medicinal power.

One, two, four, and eight, respectively, correspond to the four levels of lower grade, middle grade, upper grade, and best grade.

This is Luo Chen's own groping.

The rest of the alchemists?

I'm sorry, but among the 10,000 alchemists, there may not be anyone who can refine the best elixir, so naturally there is no way to explore this law.

It is precisely because of this that Luo Chen is so surprised.

Because of the special medicinal power of the True Yan Pill, this law was slightly broken.

The increase in its medicinal power is in the level of one, two, five, and ten.

That is to say, after the grade of the True Yan Pill reaches the top grade, there will be a qualitative change, and it will reach the maximum level at the best level!

This kind of change is far worse than the Star Pill that I used to take all year round.

This is only the difference in changes, if the real medicinal power is compared, a low-grade True Yan Pill, the medicinal power will be fifty percent more than the Stars Pill.

The details of the data are quite complicated, and Luo Chen, the user, can know it in his heart.

After some consideration, his surprise gradually faded, and there was only a trace of pity.

"The cost performance is actually quite high, but unless I suck the bones of the Feiyan Islands, they won't be able to support my cultivation."

If it is in the most perfect way, then it is natural to take the best True Yan Pill every day to cultivate, so that the cultivation speed can reach the maximum.

A superlative, when ten lower-grade True Yan Pills, to fifteen lower-grade Star Pills.

As long as the financial resources can support it and there is no drug resistance, the time it takes for Luo Chen to cultivate to the consummation of the Jindan, even if it is only a third-order low-grade spiritual vein, can be controlled within two hundred years, or even only a hundred years.

The problem lies in this "financial resources".

Obviously, the Flying Swallows can't sustain his daily consumption.

Just the previous situation made the major families sigh and complain.

If you take the best True Yan Pill to practice every day, the entire Feiyan Thirty-six Islands will have to be sucked clean by him.

Sooner or later, there will be a mutiny!

Therefore, after some judgment, Luo Chen could only control the grade of the daily pill at the upper grade.

In this way, ten raw materials, according to the success rate of fifty percent, can produce five True Yan Pills, that is, fifty high-grade pills, enough for him to use for nearly two months.

This is comparable to ten copies, and only one of the best True Yan Pills, that is, ten, is relatively cheaper.

The amount of medicinal power that can be absorbed will be more if you don't consider the time.

It's all cost-effective, one for the speed of cultivation and the other for financial resources.

After comprehensive consideration, Luo Chen chose the plan that best suits today's situation.

Feeling that the golden pill in his body was slowly absorbing the power of the remaining pill, Luo Chen remembered the conversation with Wu Qi yesterday.

Moro Flow.

Bloodmare Mora.

Twelve-rate Lord.

Canghai Zhengdao Alliance.

In the end, my thoughts stayed on the node of "ten years" that the other party said.

According to the current situation, ten years later, he should be able to steadily step into the fourth layer of Jindan, that is, the realm of the middle stage of Jindan.

At that time, there will also be a qualitative change in his strength.

At that time, against Wu Qi again, the winning side will also account for seven or eight percent.

But that's just Wu Qi!

It's still a witch who hasn't exhausted his means.

"In the Beihai Immortal Cultivation Realm, demons are vertical and horizontal, and the monks here can fight the law, especially in the Eastern Wilderness. Perhaps there are only a few New Domain cultivators who are close to the million barbaric mountains, and their fighting ability is not weak at the same level. ”

Fighting with local monks of the same rank twice, Luo Chen had already slightly felt the strength of the "Demon Sea" monks.

He also took the opportunity to revise his assessment of his strength.

When Jindan is on the third floor, you can fight in the middle of Jindan, but against the great monks in the late Jindan stage, you must not be able to beat, but you can run.

This is also barely in line with the previous "enough for self-protection".

It's just reluctantly, you have to run.

If you want to resist, you have to wait for the middle stage of Jindan.

This made Luo Chen a little dissatisfied.

He has practiced many spells hard, and he has been practicing all his magic weapons day and night as much as possible, and he has also practiced the exercises known as the ancestor of the fire law, but in the end he can only do this.

It's a bit of a blow to confidence.

If his thoughts are known to outsiders, I am afraid that they will scold him angrily.

In the early and middle stages of Jindan, you want to focus on fighting the great monks in the later stage, what do you think of other people's hundreds of years of penance?

"Not enough!"

"Far from enough!"

"With the current cultivation speed guaranteed, I must once again enhance my fighting ability."

"The hope of immortality is not happy, and it is the truth that you will not die in a hundred battles."

After many years of cultivation, Luo Chen's goal is no longer just immortality.

The so-called immortality is nothing more than a change in longevity.

If the realm goes up, it will naturally add endless longevity.

But this generation of monks will also be at risk of falling.

Yes, under the endless longevity, with endless combat power, this is the "true immortality"!

In particular, Luo Chen assessed several times that it was very likely that he would be able to cultivate to the Great Perfection of the Jindan Stage within two hundred years.

In this way, the resources related to the baby must be prepared as soon as possible, so as not to rush and run in many ways when the time comes.

He didn't want to learn from Fu Jiusheng like Fu Jiusheng, when the foundation building period was completed, he went out to find the resources of the Jiedan.

Therefore!

Ten years later, regardless of whether he joins the Moluo Stream or not, he will have to go to the Feiyan Islands to make friends with more Jindan monks in the Beihai Immortal Cultivation Realm.

From them, trade to more resources related to the marriage of babies.

In particular, the three main materials of the baby pill are the god iris, the purple monkey flower, and the five-element lotus platform.

Maybe there will be risks in expanding your network, but as Han Zhan said, how can it always be smooth sailing on the way to practice, risks are inevitable!

"My current means, except for the cultivation of the natal magic weapon, are basically inadvancing."

"If you want to increase your combat effectiveness, you can only focus on other aspects."

Luo Chen assessed his current state.

In the end, the idea hit the refining body.

With the replenishment of a large amount of high-quality blood food, his physique had reached the [Desolate Ancient Third Order 40/100], a proper mid-level of the Third Order.

In five years, ten progress has been improved, especially for decades.

But in this way, Luo Chen still felt that it was slow.

After all, from the beginning, the body refining realm was ahead of the qi refining realm, and now it has to be caught up by the qi refining realm.

Especially the further back the body refining, the more difficult the transformation of the body becomes, and maybe the speed will decrease.

Therefore, Luo Chen had been looking for a better external auxiliary resource than blood food and spiritual food for a long time.

With Han Zhan's awakening, this problem has been solved.

Black Emperor Ointment!

How to refine the Black Emperor Paste, Luo Chen has already had a case over the years.

The Feiyan Islands are not good, the conditions are not good, you have to go out, go to another place.

"But before you go, you still have to prepare for something."

"Not to mention anything else, the True Yan Pill must prepare enough for me to use in advance."

As soon as he thought of refining the True Yan Pill, a faint smile appeared on Luo Chen's face.

Now, his True Yan Dan proficiency has reached the Great Perfection, just give it a try to the so-called "Baidan Qi Lian"!

……

After the battle between the Wu Family Ancestor and the Qingyang Demon Lord, the Feiyan Islands fell into an eerie silence.

Those complaints from the past are gone!

If it is said that the Qingyang Demon Lord killed Yan Nantian, it showed that he was especially capable of being the Lord of Feiyan in the previous generation, but this was also in the estimation of Cheng Dou and others.

After all, how can you dare to work on porcelain without diamonds?

At that time, the strength shown by Luo Chen was only at the level of a normal Jindan monk.

But after Luo Chen made a brazen attack and repelled the famous Wu Qi, the ancestor of the Wu family, everything was different.

That's the big man on the sixth floor of Jindan!

In the later stage, the monks did not come out, and they also walked sideways in the Beihai Immortal Cultivation Realm.

If you exist like this, you have to "talk well" to the Qingyang Demon Lord.

Their group of monks in the foundation building period usually offer some medicinal herbs, why do they complain so much?

In such a "silent atmosphere", the major families tacitly increased their tribute to Luo Chen.

All kinds of materials of the True Yan Pill were collected as much as possible and handed over to Cheng Haixin, the Moon Inviting Fairy.

In this regard, Luo Chen is extremely satisfied!

Isn't this drowsiness meeting a pillow?

He was just about to prepare for a few large-scale alchemy, and the medicinal materials stored before would only be able to support three times.

His own plan was at least five times, preferably seven or eight times.

In this way, we can make up the number of True Yan Pills needed for ten years.

Now the people below are so dedicated, just to complete his plan, and to avoid him from bothering to talk too much.

Time, little by little.

Three months have passed since that big battle.

In the past three months, each family has taken action to repair the damage caused by the war as much as possible.

But even so, there are still four islands that have sunk permanently to the bottom of the sea.

On those four islands, there are no high-grade spiritual veins, only a first-order lower grade, and most of them are inhabited by mortals, which is why the major families did not want to dig them out after the war.

In this way, the thirty-six islands of Feiyan became the thirty-two islands.

The missing four islands, on the map, happen to be the flanks of the "Feiyan".

If you look down from the sky, the wings on both sides of the swallow become asymmetrical.

At the moment, no one cares about this.

There is only one thing that everyone cares about.

That's the "Demon Lord Alchemy"!

……

On this day, on Shiliping Lake, the white fog dissipated.

The sun hanging high for nine days, emitting endless golden light, swayed on the surface of the lake, reflecting like rippling golden waves.

On the shore surrounded by the lake, thousands of people have gathered one after another.

Most of them are Qi refining cultivators.

They gathered in front of a Tsukiki Shinshu, looked at the small island in the middle of the lake, and talked in a whisper.

"Does the Demon Lord really want to make alchemy publicly?"

"yes, I heard that the battle could be big!"

"Tsk, how big can it be, will it be bigger than the rumored alchemy conference held by those Dan Dao sects?"

"I can't tell, anyway, I know that in the past few months, the Qingyang Demon Lord has not refined the pill, and has been recuperating, and by the way, he is waiting for the people below to deal with all kinds of raw materials for him in advance."

"What are you muttering, being able to watch a third-order alchemist personally refine the pill, this may be the only thing you can talk about in your life, it's not good-looking?"

"The seniors have learned a lesson! It's me waiting for Meng Lang. ”

"Yes, if you can get lucky enough to learn one or two hands and pass it on to future generations, it will also be a family heirloom."

In the midst of such a tidal wave of discussions.

On that quiet island, figures walked out of each other like flowing water under the orderly command of a tall female cultivator.

Each stood in one direction, and then took out a variety of medicinal herbs from the storage bag.

If you look closely, the medicinal materials taken out by each person are the same kind, and there is no deviation.

There were eighteen people in total, and they were far apart, but if you looked at it seriously, it was obvious that they were in a big circle.

In the middle, a clearing was set aside.

Everyone looked at each other, could it be that the open space in the middle was where the alchemy was located?

I haven't seen any special treatment!

There are also no fire-avoiding bricks, fire-increasing formations, and other auxiliary devices in the ordinary Dan room.

How does the Qingyang Demon Lord want to make alchemy?

Just when everyone was in shock, there was an uproar.

At some point, in the center of the circular square, a man wearing a wide white robe was already standing.

He just stood there quietly, his tall back like a mountain, making people look up with breathlessness.

It's the Qingyang Demon Lord!

Suddenly.

With a wave of the Demon Lord's sleeves, a small tripod flew out.

The color of Xiaoding is light gray, as if it is not in the five elements, but it is like all things in heaven and earth, and the five elements of yin and yang are all included.

As soon as it flies out, it is good at the wind.

Three inches, seven inches, one foot, one zhang, three zhang......

On the shore of the lake, some low-ranking monks couldn't help but make a sound.

"Is this a alchemy?"

In the end, under the dumbfounded gaze of everyone, it turned into a nine-zhang high, like a high-rise building, and stood on Invite Moon Island.

Three-legged and two-eared, round body, rich danxiang lingering on it, it is indeed a Danding, that is, the body is indeed much larger.

Luo Chen looked at this scene with satisfaction, and then opened his mouth to spit out.

A wisp of green flame spit out leisurely.

With the blessing of mana, it is also good at the wind, turning into a raging fire, completely enveloping the mixed yuan tripod.

Not only that, but he leaped into the air and looked down below.

The big sleeves were unfurled, and the medicinal materials prepared nearby, like streamers, continued to fall into the mixed yuan ding.

One, two...... It wasn't until hundreds of raw materials were gathered in one ding that Luo Chen stopped moving.

At this moment, his expression was a little more solemn.

The test is coming!

If he can succeed in refining all kinds of pills, then on the way of cultivation in the future, he can save a lot of wasted time in alchemy.

You can refine many pills at once, and the time saved can be used elsewhere.

In the Qingyang Hall of Inviting Moon Island, a black flag leaned against the door.

On the black flag, a pair of ghostly condensed eyeballs looked at the figure in the sky above the giant ding.

"This kind of grand scene is only the last time in the past ten years in the Medicine King Sect."

"Even if the Dan Dao Sect Qingdan Valley is difficult to see."

"Such a battle, such a demeanor, and such a demeanor are not inferior to those fourth-order alchemists of the Yuanying Upper Sect!"

"Luo Chen, haha...... The monks here only know the name of your Qingyang Demon Lord, but they don't know the name of the Danchen Zidao, which is really a pity. ”

(End of chapter)