Chapter Thirty-Nine: Ninefold Intermittent Pill

"Elder Wu, thank you for taking care of your father. Ye Qinghuan came to Wu Cheng and knelt down and kowtowed.

Without Wu Cheng's care, he couldn't cultivate wholeheartedly and come here through the assessment of the Liuyun Immortal Sect.

Seeing this, Wu Cheng hurriedly helped Ye Qinghuan up, "Boy, you don't have to be like this, I am repaying your father's life-saving grace and ending the cause and effect." ”

After Ye Qinghuan got up, he asked directly: "Old Wu, please tell me how to get the elixir that cured my father." ”

Wu Cheng knew that Ye Qinghuan would ask, motioned for Ye Qinghuan to sit down, and then said: "Your father's injury can only be healed by the Ninefold Intermittent Pill in the world." ”

"Ninefold Intermittent Pill?" Ye Qinghuan remembered the name deeply and asked, "I don't know how to get it?"

"This Ninefold Intermittent Pill is a seven-grade pill, even if it is not in the sect. Wu Cheng shook his head slightly.

Hearing this, Ye Qinghuan's expression froze.

He stared at Wu Cheng with a puzzled face, because Wu Cheng had said before that the sect had medicine to cure his father.

But Wu Cheng didn't need to lie to him, after a short period of distraction, Ye Qinghuan said calmly: "Please also ask Wu Lao for guidance." ”

"There is no pill, but there is one alchemy master who can refine this pill. Wu Cheng said, his expression also solemn.

Ye Qinghuan said happily: "Trouble Elder Wu to take me to see him!"

Wu Cheng shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Little guy, don't worry, the Medicine God Immortal is an elder of the Inner Sect, and with our current status, we can't see him at all." ”

"What then?" Ye Qinghuan asked with a frown.

"Naturally, it is necessary to become a disciple of the inner sect, and you must be the first person to be a disciple of the inner sect, so that you have a chance to invite the medicine god to alchemy. ”

Wu Cheng said.

Hearing hopeful, Ye Qinghuan couldn't wait to ask, "Old Wu, then how can I become a disciple of the Inner Sect?"

Wu Cheng's expression was extremely solemn, he took a deep breath, and said, "There are thousands of difficulties, do you know how many disciples we have in the outer sect?"

Ye Qinghuan shook his head.

Wu Cheng stretched out his hands, "Full count, 100,000." ”

100,000, 10,000 are new students, and 90,000 are old students.

And the Liuyun Immortal Sect only holds an immortal ascension conference every ten years to recruit students, that is to say, these old students have at least the first five or six disciples who have entered the sect.

This means that these people have been cultivating in the sect for decades.

"The Liuyun Immortal Sect is divided into the outer sect and the inner sect, and if you want to become a disciple of the inner sect, there are only two ways, one is to apprentice to the elder of the inner sect. The other is to participate in the triennial Liuyun Dabi and be promoted directly. ”

Wu Cheng said, looking at Ye Qinghuan, "And in each Liuyun Great Competition, there are only ten places to promote the disciples of the Inner Sect. ”

Hiss!

Ye Qinghuan gasped, the entrance assessment of the Liuyun Immortal Sect, the competition was already very strong, but he didn't expect to become a disciple of the Inner Sect, and the competition was even more perverted.

Of the 100,000 people, only 10 people can make the cut.

Moreover, the object of competition is no longer the rookie who is new to the entry, but also those old fritters who have entered the industry for dozens or even hundreds of years.

"But becoming a disciple of the Inner Sect is just the beginning of becoming a disciple of the Inner Sect, and if you want to become a disciple of the Inner Sect, you also need to stand out from the Inner Sect. ”

"As far as the old man knows, there have only been ten disciples since ancient times, and the lowest cultivation level must reach the realm of transforming into gods!"

"Of course, don't worry too much, even if dozens or hundreds of years have passed, only if you get the Ninefold Intermittent Pill for your father to take, he can still recover as before. ”

Wu Cheng glanced at Ye Qinghuan worriedly, worried that his words would scare Ye Qinghuan and make him give up on himself.

But he obviously underestimated Ye Qinghuan.

"How long is it until the next Liuyun Dabi?" Ye Qinghuan asked.

Wu Cheng was stunned for a moment, and immediately persuaded him: "There are still two years to go, you kid don't be too ambitious, if you want to stand out in the Liuyun Great Competition and become a disciple of the Inner Sect, you need at least the cultivation of the Yuanying realm." ”

Speaking of this, Wu Cheng couldn't help but stare at Ye Qinghuan curiously and asked, "What realm is your kid in now?"

At this time, he realized that he couldn't see through Ye Qinghuan's cultivation, which was really incredible.

Ye Qinghuan scratched the back of his head and said embarrassedly: "I haven't arrived at Jindan yet." ”

"Haven't arrived at Jindan yet?" Wu Cheng raised his eyebrows, if it hadn't come out of Ye Qinghuan's mouth, he would have been a little incredulous.

After all, Ye Qinghuan defeated Ye Beichen of the Six-Pattern Jindan, and the other party was still in the middle of the Jindan.

But soon, Wu Cheng realized something and said, "This may be the secret of the Xuanyang Holy Body, it is too powerful, so it is jealous of God." ”

"The cultivation of the Xuanyang Holy Body is extremely difficult, and it is known as the cursed body, the old man can't help you in cultivation, this is the notes left by the four Xuanyang Holy Bodies in the history of my sect, you can take it and study it, maybe it will help you." ”

Wu Cheng didn't ask any more, but got up and went into the house to take out four books and throw them to Ye Qinghuan.

Ye Qinghuan's expression was awe-inspiring, the cultivation of the Xuanyang Holy Body was extremely difficult, and these four notes left by the predecessors of the Xuanyang Holy Body must have helped him a lot.

Unexpectedly, Wu Lao gave himself such a big gift, Ye Qinghuan immediately bowed ninety degrees, "Thank you Wu Lao, great kindness, Ye Qinghuan will be rewarded if he succeeds in the future!"

"Okay, you kid prepare, go to the simulated cultivation room to cultivate, and condense the golden pill as soon as possible, otherwise you will be driven out of the sect in half a year." ”

Wu Cheng waved his hand, there was worry in his eyes, he didn't expect Ye Qinghuan to have not condensed the golden pill.

The simulated cultivation room, which is the important place for the Liuyun Immortal Sect to cultivate disciples, can simulate the most suitable cultivation environment according to the situation of the entrant.

Ordinary people who want to enter it to cultivate, they need to pay a huge amount of contribution points, but Ye Qinghuan doesn't need to, because he has a month of free cultivation time.

"Okay. Ye Qinghuan nodded, originally there was nothing to prepare, but now he has to study the notes left by his predecessors.

After Wu Cheng explained, he left the courtyard, and he also had a lot of affairs to deal with when he entered the new school today.

Ye Qinghuan was alone in the courtyard, opening the notes and watching.

The contents of the four notebooks are similar, but they all have one thing in common when they cultivate the source of pure yang.

Yin leads to yang, and yang suppresses yin.

Among them, he cultivated to the highest level, and when he cultivated to the middle stage of Jindan, this person's experience in Ning Dan made Ye Qinghuan's eyes shine, and it was actually a fusion of yin and yang.

Its condensed golden pill, also known as the yin and yang golden pill, in terms of quality, is comparable to the nine-pattern golden pill, the day of the condensation, and even attracted a small catastrophe!

And the ending of the four is the same.

Because the source of pure yang was too strong, the balance of yin and yang was lost, and he was finally burned alive by the source of pure yang...

"This should be the curse of the Xuanyang Holy Body, right?" Ye Qinghuan raised his eyebrows slightly, the strength of the source of pure yang became stronger as the higher the cultivation.

And on this continent, there are not many Yin and Cold forces that can compete with it, which is also one of the reasons for the death of the Xuanyang Holy Body.