Chapter 279: Jiang Ping Danshi

The cost of each furnace of Jin Yuan Dan is nearly two hundred spirit stones, which is also a big expense for the foundation building monks, Jiang Ping's move is indeed ruthless enough, in just a few days, the name of 'Jiang Ping Danshi' is completely spread in the Qingshi Gate.

The monks who were relatively close to Qingle Palace came one after another when they heard the news, and seventeen or eighteen people came in just three days.

"Senior Brother Jian, I'm glad to meet you!"

"Senior Brother Wang, it's rare to see you, your trip is ......"

The two monks met in the air, greeted each other, and flew towards Qingle Palace together.

"I heard that the Jiang Ping Dan Master of Qingle Palace opened the furnace for alchemy, and the first hundred furnaces of Jin Yuan Dan did not charge any spirit stones and spirit grass, the little brother thought about it, this Jin Yuan Dan is a necessary thing for our foundation building monks, anyway, the materials in his hand are just enough to refine a furnace, isn't this coming, it can save two hundred spirit stones than usual, as long as the opportunity is enough, two hundred spirit stones can not be said to be able to buy another Jin Yuan Dan refining materials!"

Senior Brother Wang said slowly, and Senior Brother Jian laughed when he heard this, "It's the same!"

Senior Brother Wang suddenly asked in a low voice, "Senior Brother Jian knows where this Jiang Ping Dan Master came from, and he has such great courage. ”

Senior Brother Jian couldn't help but show reverence on his face when he heard this: "Senior brother, do you still remember Senior Brother Wang Ming?"

"Senior Brother Wang Ming, isn't it the eldest disciple of Qingle Zhenren in Qingle Palace, Senior Brother Wang Ming, who is known as the world's No. 1 Qi Refining Cultivator and No. 1 Foundation Building Cultivator?"

"Yes, yes. ”

"Jiang Ping Danshi is a disciple of Senior Brother Wang! Now it is also the foundation building period, I heard that he is not yet twenty-five years old! A foundation building monk who is less than twenty-five years old, coupled with his status as an alchemist, hey, the future is limitless. ”

Senior Brother Jian knew a lot about Jiang Ping's origins, and then he actually told Jiang Ping's feat on the road of refining gods, which shocked Senior Brother Wang.

While the two were talking, they flew to Qingle Palace, and a minor monk was ushered in front of them.

"Two seniors, are you two here to find Uncle Jiang Ping for alchemy?" the little monk bowed and asked.

Senior Brother Jian's face was indifferent, and he said, "Yes, Master Jiang Ping Dan is here?"

"Here, two seniors, please come with me. Qiu Di then took the two of them to the place where Qingle Palace preached, and Senior Brother Jian, Senior Brother Wang, came here to see that there were more than a dozen foundation-building monks here.

"Senior Brother Jian! Senior Brother Wang! You are also here, let's line up! Master Jiang Ping Dan has already begun refining the third furnace of pills. ”

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In the alchemy room, Jiang Ping threw the elixir of the spirit grass into the alchemy furnace, and his whole mind was immersed in the alchemy, he once told Qiu Di that if the guests from half a month ago came again, he must inform him, and he would not miss it.

"Hedan!"

"Dancheng!"

Jiang Ping sighed lightly, the Dan furnace opened, and sixteen pills flew out and were collected into the white jade bottle by Jiang Ping.

In the place of preaching, Jiang Ping slowly fell, and all the foundation building monks surrounded him.

"Jiang Ping Danshi!"

"Jiang Ping Danshi!"

“......”

"Fellow Daoists, I've been waiting for a long time, this bottle is Senior Brother Liu's elixir, please check it out. Jiang Ping handed the white jade bottle in his hand to a fat monk, and the fat monk took it and swept his senses, and immediately smiled.

"Jiang Ping Danshi, you are so powerful! From the time you took the spirit grass in to the time it was refined, it was only one hour! When you changed to other alchemists, it would take at least three hours!" the fat monk grinned, and his mouth couldn't stop admiring.

Jiang Ping smiled when he heard this, this is true, the alchemist must first adjust his state, and the time spent extracting medicinal properties is twice as long as his own, coupled with his strong divine sense, the fire flame is better controlled, and the time is expected to be shorter.

"The next one is Senior Brother Xing, right?" Jiang Ping looked at the old man beside the fat monk.

The old folds on the old man's face instantly stretched, and he smiled: "Jiang Ping Danshi, it's old, it's old, it's troublesome." He stretched out his hand and handed over a storage bag, the storage bag was an ownerless thing, Jiang Ping's divine sense swept away, In addition to Jin Yuandan's twenty-five flavor spirit grass, there was actually a Fu Emperor.

"Senior Brother Xing, ...... you are"

The old man surnamed Xing smiled, "This Emperor Fu was obtained by accident by the old man, and it is not of much use, thinking of Jiang Ping Danshi's hard work in refining medicine, this little Emperor Fu can be regarded as a gift to you." ”

Jiang Ping's expression moved, and he hurriedly said: "Then thank you Senior Brother Xing, the next time you come to ask for Dan, Jiang Ping will definitely take care of it." ”

The old man surnamed Xing laughed when he heard this, his purpose was very simple, everyone could see that he wanted to befriend this young alchemist, and it would be convenient to ask for Dan in the future. The other alchemists looked at each other, especially the first two alchemists, and they were even more remorseful, as a foundation building cultivator, no one could do without the pill, especially Yi Jindan, hey...... Taking advantage of Jiang Ping's youth to make friends, the price was the smallest, but why didn't he think of it at that time?

Alchemists may not have much interest in spirit stones, but spirit herbs and elixirs are definitely very popular!

Jiang Ping was happy in his heart, this Emperor Fu was not a heavy treasure, nor was it a high-level elixir, but it was very difficult to find, and it was one of the elixirs of the Fake Yuan Dan, Jiang Ping naturally valued it very much. With a twist of thought, he took the opportunity to take out a boulder from the mountain and waved his fingers repeatedly.

The Zhuji monks looked at each other, not knowing what the hell this little Dan master was doing.

It wasn't until Jiang Ping wrote about the last taste of medicinal herbs that he directly erected the boulder on the side of the preaching place.

"Senior brothers, thanks to Jiang Ping, I came here to find Jiang Ping to refine the elixir. In the next had promised a hundred places for free refining Jin Yuan Dan. But Jiang Ping can't go on like this forever, and you senior brothers can understand Jiang Ping, right?"

The old man surnamed Xing immediately said: "Of course! Our alchemists of the Qingshi Sect all charge two to three percent of the elixir, but some of the alchemists outside the door receive fifty or even sixty percent!" This is the advantage of our Qingshi Sect is the main sect!"

It is not easy for alchemists to cultivate, and ordinary monks can't afford to play, so it is natural to receive remuneration for manuscripts.

The other monks nodded their heads as well.

After Jiang Ping waited for everyone to calm down, he continued: "I am a new alchemist, and I don't want to break the rules of our Qingshimen alchemist, and the low remuneration will provoke the backs of the fellow believers, so Jiang has set a rule, anyone who raises two of these sixty kinds of spirit grass elixir can go to Qingle Palace to find Jiang to refine a furnace of elixir, of which the first twenty kinds of spirit grass elixir, only one can be found by Jiang to refine a furnace of elixir, and of course it is below the level of elixir." ”

Jiang Ping listened to Panrenfeng's suggestion, mixed the thirty-six kinds of spirit grass elixir of the fake Yuan Dan into these sixty kinds, and deliberately eliminated several spirit grasses that were easy to find, so that even the alchemist who had refined the fake Yuan Dan would not be able to see the pill recipe of the fake Yuan Dan from these sixty flavor spirit herb elixir.

In addition to the spirit grass needed for the fake Yuan Dan, most of the others were the materials needed for the Jin Yuan Dan and Yi Jin Dan.

"Anchovies, paper kites, hyacinths, purple ling......"

Suddenly, the fat monk surnamed Liu's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "Haha, there are anchovies and hyacinths below!" He hurriedly searched for it from the storage bag and handed it to Jiang Ping.

"Master Jiang Dan, pay in advance in the future, and in the future, Master Jiang may need to refine Jin Yuan Dan for Liu!"

"Ah, Xue Ya and Jin Peng also have these two flavor spirit grasses, anyway, I don't need it, just give it to Senior Brother Jiang Ping!"

For a while, dumb voices sounded one after another, except for the repetitive, Jiang Ping actually received more than a dozen kinds of spirit herb elixirs, Jiang Ping smiled happily, only a dozen foundation building monks, and they had already obtained the fake Yuan Dan Seven Flavor Medicinal Materials!

Jiang Ping didn't care about the duplicate medicinal materials, Pan Renfeng once said that the refining of the elixir is not very easy, I am afraid that it will take dozens of times to refine a furnace successfully, so the more this kind of spiritual herb elixir, the better.

"Senior Brother Xing will go down to refine Jin Yuandan later. Jiang Ping hugged his fists.

Senior Brother Xing laughed and expressed his willingness to wait.

Suddenly, a group of people flew in the distance, and Jiang Ping looked at it.

"It's finally here!"

As usual last time, Zhongyuan Zhenren was accompanied, Meng Baidaoren accompanied Feng Yanzi and Duanyangzi, and behind him were Jian Xuzi and Jian'an Zhenren. The six people flew straight into Qingle Palace, and Qingle Zhenren stood in front of the palace gate to greet them.

Jiang Ping said to the old man surnamed Xing: "Please Senior Brother Xing later, a senior is here, and I am going to accompany him, I am afraid that I will have to hand over Jin Yuandan to you tomorrow." ”

The old man surnamed Xing laughed, he also saw the six people, and he didn't care, "Master Jiang Dan, please, a day or two is nothing to us." ”

"That's it, even if it's January, you can wait!"

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The monk's retreat is months or even years, and a few days really go by in a flash.

Jiang Ping said sorry and instructed Qiu Di to greet the foundation monks on his behalf, and he flew to Qingle Palace.

The bamboo palace gate looks elegant and elegant, and Jiang Ping enters through the door, through the corridor, and comes to the front of the hall. In the hall, Mengbai Daoren sat on the main seat, on the right were Zhongyuan Zhenren and Qingle Zhenren, and on the left were Feng Yanzi, Duanyangzi and Jianxuzi father and son.

"Qingle, you go and invite Fairy Jing out, whether you agree or not, it can be regarded as a quasi-letter to Brother Feng Dao. Meng Baidao said loudly.

"Yes, Uncle Mengbai. Qingle Zhenren bowed and walked out.

At this time, Jiang Ping was just about to enter the door, and he and Qingle Zhenren walked face to face.

"Jiang Ping. Qingle Zhenren was stunned, he didn't expect Jiang Ping to come in at this time.

But I heard a loud shout in the hall: "Daddy, the bad guy is coming, let's kill him!"

As soon as Qingle Zhenren turned around, he saw Jian'an Zhenren burst out of the futon and flew directly towards Jiang Ping, murderous.