Qiu Di got Jiang Ping's divine sense and hurriedly came to Cheng'an Immortal Mansion.

"Uncle Shi, what do you command?"

Qiu Di's voice sounded outside, and Jiang Ping came out of the cave mansion, "Qiu Di, can someone come to ask for the elixir nearby?"

"Okay! I'll do it!"

Jiang Ping smiled faintly: "Since you don't want to, then leave, I won't give you the Soul Fixing Pill, unless you take 1,200 spirit stones in exchange." ”

Liu Jin's face was tangled, and it seemed that he was unable to make a decision in his heart.

"You don't want to?" Jiang Ping asked indifferently.

Jiang Ping's face was indifferent, and Qiu Di's eyes on the side swept back and forth on Jiang Ping and Liu Jin's faces, feeling that this matter was extremely strange. Although he is the chief butler of Qingle Palace, after all, he does not belong to the orthodoxy of Qingle Palace, and he can't intervene in this matter at all.

"Uncle, this ......" Liu Jin's face sank, what is this! If you preach an ordinary disciple, it is not too much. Isn't this what those ordinary people do? All he wants is a soul-fixing pill, Jiang Ping is so embarrassed by himself!

Jiang Ping continued: "You, every eight hours, use buckets to carry water, and water ten buckets of each ironwood tree. ”

"Yes, the second one is very simple, see this jade lake, right?" Jiang Ping pointed to the jade lake, and Liu Jin was stunned when he saw it, what does this have to do with the jade lake.

"And the second one?" Liu Jin's face changed, the first one was already a little weird, and he actually asked him to teach those ordinary people! But he also endured it for the sake of the Soul Fixing Pill, after all, the Soul Fixing Pill was a high-level elixir, and ordinary alchemists couldn't refine it at all. Even if you have 1,200 spirit stones at this time, I'm afraid it won't be easy to buy.

Jiang Ping shook his head, "Not busy, this is the first condition, and there is a second one." ”

"Okay, Liu Jin agreed. ”

"March. ”

Liu Jin's eyes rolled, "Is there a time limit?"

"It's simple for you. You see, our Qingshi Gate not only has our ancestor lineage immortal cultivators, but also some people whose spiritual roots are not good, and you need to spend every three hours carefully teaching these people. Jiang Ping said.

Liu Jin's face changed, and he guessed the meaning of Jiang Ping's words in his heart, "Uncle Shi, what do you need Liu Jin to do for you?"

Jiang Ping did not refute this remark, "If you want to build a foundation and use the Soul Fixing Pill, Jiang can give it to you." But there's nothing in vain, you know?"

Liu Jin hurriedly said: "Don't dare, don't dare, without Uncle Jiang's recommendation, how can Liu Jin worship under the master." You are Liu Jin's great benefactor. ”

Jiang Ping said indifferently: "You are originally a disciple of the ancestor, and I am a foundation building monk, which can be regarded as a peer. ”

"Meet Uncle Jiang. Liu Jin's expression did not move, and he saluted.

Liu Jincai is no longer short, he is even one point taller than Jiang Ping, his face is handsome, his face is moisturized by the aura and crystal like jade, his hair is tied back, he is dressed in green clothes, and he is a beautiful man.

After tea time, Qiu Di took Liu Jin to Jiang Ping.

Qiu Di saw Jiang Ping's expression of Yan Jin, his heart suddenly changed, and he hurriedly looked for Liu Jin. Jiang Ping saw Qiu Di disappear in front of him, his mind flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Go and call him. Jiang Ping continued.

Jiang Ping smiled, with some disdain on his face, "A few years ago, I told him to grind more in the budding monk state, and after the foundation is built, some opportunities will be lost, it seems that he is okay, and after listening to it for a few years, it can be regarded as giving me face." ”

Qiu Di looked a little embarrassed.

"He was originally the son of a small city, I saw that he was extremely qualified, so I recommended it to the ancestor, and he really did not disappoint the ancestor, and now he is about to build the foundation. But he left behind the bad temper of the son of the family!"

"Hmph, you can't pull your face when you come here?" Jiang Ping snorted coldly.

Qiu Di was resigned and did not respond directly.

"Why didn't he come and ask me himself?" Jiang Ping said.

Jiang Ping smiled, Qiu Di's words were true. If you don't go out of the mountain, there is no way to make money. There are a few people in the bluestone sect who are like him, who can earn spirit stones by alchemy.

Qiu Di replied: "Liu Jin has a high level of talent and a fast cultivation speed, and the ancestor did not come to prepare the Soul Fixing Pill for him, but now he is stuck in the budding state, suffering from the lack of the Soul Fixing Pill in his hand, and the foundation has not been built for a long time, he wants to ask for a Soul Fixing Pill...... You also know that these disciples who are cultivating in the sect are relatively poor in their hands, and his cultivation time is short, so he has not saved any spirit stones at all. The value of the Soul Fixing Pill is more than a thousand spirit stones...... So he ......"

"What's wrong with him, let's talk. Jiang Ping raised his eyebrows.

Qiu Di slurred: "It's Liu Jin, the closed disciple of the ancestor, he ......"

Qiu Di is the chief butler of Qingle Palace, and coupled with Jiang Ping's status as a spirit pill master, Qiu Di's status is rising, no matter whether he comes to ask for the pill is refining qi or building a fund pill, he will give Qiu Di a thin face.

Seeing this, Jiang Ping smiled and said, "Do you still have a time when you can't speak?"

Qiu Di nodded yes, but there seemed to be something to say in his mouth, but he hesitated.

"Qiu Di, take these pills and distribute them to the monks who come to ask for them. Jiang Ping handed a storage bag to Qiu Di.

After three months of alchemy, Qiu Di suddenly came to Jiangping Cave Mansion.

Among them, there was a Jin Dan real person who didn't care after asking for this medicine, thinking that Jiang Ping was just cowardly to the regulations in the door and went through the motions, and Jiang Ping didn't give a detailed explanation.

Jiang Ping made an agreement that all the refining of the fake Yuan Dan would be extracted fifty percent, and the disadvantages of the fake Yuan Dan would be informed, and once the monk was out of control, Jiang Ping could directly kill him and avoid cholera for others.

Fake Yuan Dan!

However, there is only one elixir.

Jiang Ping is a spirit pill master, the refining pills are high-level, the commission charged is low, the refining speed is fast, and the middle-level pills above are not refused, and there is no value, so he has received many monks in the sect, and they are all called 'Jiang Danshi'.

For a time, the monks were not stingy with the spirit stones in their hands, cherished the spirit grass, ores or exercises, and Jiang Ping refined the elixir for people and received a lot of rewards with strange breaths.

After all, the Golden Sword Sect, the Iron Sword Sect, and the Five Banner Sect are all sects that have stood for thousands or even ten thousand years, and they are not comparable to the Purple Cloud Sect, and no one dares to underestimate them.

The war between the Qingshi Gate and the Golden Sword Sect was in full swing, and the inside of the Qingshi Gate was still so calm, thanks to the mountain protection array of the Qingshi Gate. But the tension of all the monks had risen, and no one dared to take this war lightly.

"The effect of absorbing the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to generate golden fruits is not good, it seems that you need to stop for a while, alchemy is a good choice. Jiang Ping muttered, took out the copper-colored high-level magic weapon alchemy furnace from his arms, and opened the furnace for alchemy.

"Three flowers and three falling purple fruits come out of the ......" Jiang Ping's divine sense looked at the three golden golden fruits in his earth spirit field, golden to brown and then black, I still have a long way to go, relying on the cultivation speed alone is too slow.

For countless years, the monks in the later stage of foundation building have cultivated to this point, and what they want most is to tie the Dan. This not only means that the life expectancy has been doubled, but it is also a necessary way to advance the Yuan Baby.

"Three flowers and three falling purple fruits, spiritual flowers are out of the ordinary!

Jiang Ping was weaker than Jing Chuyan in other aspects, and he couldn't help much, so he received the pill materials sent by Qiu Di and directly began to retreat for alchemy.

Jiang Ping nodded, Jing Chuyan was friendly with the Wind Spirit Fairy, and the spirit pill was not worried. Her father is also a master of refining, and presumably with the meticulous mind of Qingle Zhenren, he has already prepared a weapon for her to take advantage of.

Jing Chuyan shook her head and said, "No, last time I came back from the Wind Spirit Fairy, she had already refined a lot of elixirs for me, and I haven't finished eating it yet, so I can still use it for a while." ””

"Uncle Shi, the ancestor is not here, your cultivation is the highest, can you have the spirit pill needed in the Jindan period? Jiang Ping can refine it for you.

Jing Chuyan came back to her senses, thinking of Jiang Ping's feat of being able to climb to two thousand eight hundred steps on the path of refining gods, it seemed that it was not surprising that he had reached the late stage of foundation building.

Jiang Ping nodded and said, "It's just a fluke." ”

Jing Chuyan glanced at Jiang Ping's cultivation and said in surprise: "Jiang Ping, you actually cultivated to the late stage of foundation building?"

Jiang Ping hurriedly saluted.

"Uncle Shi. ”

After "Jiang Ping's ......", a soft voice suddenly came, Jiang Ping turned his head to look, and saw a fairy in white with a white veil covering his face, standing at the entrance of the cave, staring at him with a pair of warm eyes like water.

Jiang Ping commanded, and Qiu Di agreed to turn away.

"Qiu Di, spread the word, within half a year, Jiang Mou made every effort to refine the elixir to support the foreign war, and all the commissions were directly reduced to two percent. At present, the elixir of the first level of the elixir has also been taken!"

"Not ...... yet" Jiang Ping frowned, secretly thinking in his heart, with the ancestor's refining skills, it would be difficult to send his old man back.

"Nope. ”

Jiang Ping nodded and asked, "Has the ancestor never come back?"

"Uncle Hui, there are many monks who have been asking for pills recently, and most of them are foundation building monks, the war with the Golden Sword Sect has intensified, almost uncontrolled, thousands of miles near Qi Mountain, there has been an irregular fight, and it is estimated that a larger-scale war will break out in the past few years. Sooner or later, these foundation-building monks will be dispatched, so there is an urgent need for elixirs that have been meditated for healing. ”

Qiu Di glanced at Jiang Ping in surprise, and wondered in his heart, didn't he say that he wouldn't refine the pill first, could it be that he had changed his hexagram?

Liu Jin seemed to grit his teeth and said it.

"Go ahead!"

Liu Jin left. Qiu Di was puzzled and asked Jiang Ping.