Chapter Forty-Nine: Alchemy Preparations

Stood up, stretched his waist, and felt the spiritual power in the dantian, although it has increased, it has not increased much.

Two years have passed, and it seems that he has no hope of cultivating to the seventh level of qi refining, although he has temporarily solved the crisis of apprenticeship, but he is still much worse than fighting with a foundation building monk, and he can only take one step at a time.

Idle, he remembered that he still had the Guben Pei Yuan Pill on his body, he didn't know anything about the pill and didn't know what it did, and he still took a big risk by using the pill of the black-clothed monk before.

"In the next time, we must understand the elixir, refining weapons, talismans, and formations. Thinking of this, Yi Heng got up and walked out of the courtyard.

All the way to Xiao Wuji, I haven't seen him for a few years, in this place where there are few acquaintances, I really miss it, the key is that there are many things that need his guidance.

When he got out of the inner door, he felt that today seemed to be different from usual, but he couldn't say what the difference was.

I just feel that the crowd is in a hurry in the past, but today, three or three are slow, and they are quietly talking a few words from time to time.

Did something happen in the door?

He didn't bother to ask.

When I got to the hut, I knocked lightly on the door.

"Is Senior Brother Xiao here?"

"Come in!"

Hearing that the voice didn't look like Xiao Wuji's, Yi Heng was a little disappointed, but still walked into the house.

Sure enough, it wasn't Xiao Wuji inside, but the one from last time.

"I've seen Senior Brother, hasn't Senior Brother Xiao come back yet?"

"I'm the same here, what's the matter with this junior brother?" the man glanced up and continued to look down.

"Do all the people here like to read?" Yi Heng muttered in his heart.

"That's right, I want to ask where can I see the classics about the pill?"

"Qiankun Square Library Pavilion. ”

"Thank you, senior brother!" Yi Heng exited the hut, thinking that Xiao Wuji should be better talking.

Qiankun Square should be where the Qiankun Palace is located.

Yi Heng didn't stay any longer, and rushed directly towards Qiankun Square.

After a while, he stood in front of the Qiankun Palace, looking at the three big characters, although he came twice, it was the first time he was so close.

The overwhelming majesty made him dare not linger, not to mention that there should be a monk living here.

Behind the Qiankun Hall is where the elders live, and Uncle Liu lives there.

Yi Heng looked left and right, there was a high-rise building a hundred steps away on the left side of the Qiankun Palace, with four or five floors, and the three big characters of the Library Pavilion were engraved on the door plaque.

He walked quickly towards the building, the door wide open.

"This nephew is here to consult the classics?" As soon as he entered the door, a voice came to his ears.

Yi Heng looked at the source of the sound on the left, and a fat-headed and big-eared monk was looking at him happily.

"Exactly, I don't know Uncle Shi's surname, and I ask Uncle Shi for advice. "This ordinary-looking fat monk turned out to be a foundation building period monk, Yi Heng didn't dare to be careless.

"It doesn't matter what I call it, it's okay to give advice, let's talk about the rules for checking the classics first.

An exercise requires two contribution points or six spirit stones, a Danfang requires one contribution point or three spirit stones, and a talisman making method requires one contribution point or three spirit stones.

This is the exchange rule on the first floor, I see that you can only be on the first floor, what do you want?"

After the fat monk finished speaking very quickly, he looked at Yi Heng with a blank eye.

Yi Heng was a little uncomfortable, as for the contribution points and spirit stones, there is no shortage now, nearly a hundred contribution points and three hundred spirit stones should be enough, but this uncle's eyes don't seem to be right.

"The exercises are not needed for the time being, so let's take a look at the Danfang first. ”

"Okay, okay, Danfang is in the fifth row in front of you, and you can check the content when you see the Jiaoling Stone. The Fat Friar said enthusiastically.

Yi Heng turned around and walked towards the fifth row in confusion, and soon found that there was no one else here except him and the fat monk.

Walking through several rows of shelves along the way, I found that there were few bamboo slips on them, "I hope there are not so few Danfang." ”

Soon he was disappointed, there were fewer shelves in the fifth row than the others, and at a glance, he saw four volumes.

Yi Heng turned around, counted the shelves again, and finally determined that this was indeed the fifth row, so he had to accept the reality.

When I picked up the first bamboo slip, there was no dust, but it was also like no one had turned over it for a long time.

Flipping it open, a few big characters of "Guben Pei Yuan Dan" came into his eyes.

With an unexpected joy, he hurriedly flipped through and continued to look down.

"Solid foundation, Pei Yuan Shen, the realm is unstable when the new breakthrough occurs, the foundation is not real, the Yuan Shen floats, and the effect of this Dan is like this. ”

"It turns out that this is the effect, and it doesn't mean anything to me now, but it should be useful in the future, and you can also take a look. ”

The next introduction is only how to use, and there is no refining method, obviously you have to collect spirit stones to get the refining method.

Yi Heng picked up another volume and opened it to see that it was called "Gathering Spirit Pill", "Gathering Spirits, increasing spiritual energy, reducing cultivation time, suitable for cultivation during the Qi refining period." ”

"This is good, it should be the bottle left by the black-clothed Taoist. ”

With expectations, he continued to look through the remaining two volumes, but then dropped them in disappointment, one was "Healing Saint Pill" and the other was "Alchemy Experience", which felt useless.

picked up the "Guben Pei Yuan Dan" and "Juling Ling Pill" and walked like the fat monk, but found that the fat monk was staring at him with straight eyes, looking at the two bamboo slips in his hand, and almost drooling down.

Walking to the second row, Yi Heng suddenly turned around and walked towards the fifth row of shelves.

When the fat monk saw him turn back, his face suddenly fell, "It's a poor ghost again!" he lowered his head after a mutter, no longer paying attention to Yi Heng.

Yi Heng returned to the fifth row of shelves, took the remaining two volumes, and then returned to the fat monk.

"If you don't contribute any spirit stones, let's go, don't give it away!" The fat monk noticed Yi Heng standing in front of him, but he said without raising his head.

"I want to copy these four volumes of Danfang, please ask Uncle Shi to help. Yi Heng said slowly.

"I said I won't send it, ah? I want to copy the Danfang? Okay, okay, Uncle Shi really didn't mistake you, four volumes, four contributions, or twelve spirit stones. The fat monk stretched out his big fat hand and almost touched Yi Heng's chin.

Pretending to be in pain, he took out the spirit stone and reluctantly put it on the counter.

The fat monk embarrassedly withdrew his right hand, and then carefully touched the spirit stone, and with a sweep of his hand, the spirit stone disappeared.

"Twelve, that's right. After speaking, he took out the jade slip, put it on his forehead, copied it in an instant, and handed it to Yi Heng.

"Senior nephew, there are still a lot of exercises here, why don't you recommend them? There are also Dan furnaces for refining pills, there are upper, middle and lower grades, do you want to take a look?" The fat monk waited for Yi Heng to take over the jade slip, and began to sell it enthusiastically.

"This ...... Uncle Shi, I want the Dan furnace, but I don't have many spirit stones, can it be cheaper?" Yi Heng said in embarrassment.