Chapter 50: The Alchemist
As soon as Li Bai turned over on the bed, a blue cloth package rolled out of his arms and fell into the corner next to the bed, and a black thing emerged from the loose wrapped cloth.
Li Bai was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he remembered that this blue cloth package seemed to be the last thing that the young man stuffed into himself last night.
What a strange guy, not only is it unusually white, but he also does things upside down, and he doesn't know what is inside.
Li Bai turned over and sat up, reached out and picked up the blue cloth package, and then opened it completely on the bed, wanting to see what kind of medicine was sold in that guy's gourd.
As the package opened, several bits and pieces were scattered on the bed.
The first thing that catches my eye is a black thing, which looks like a stone in my hand, with a hint of coolness, and a small branch, which looks a little similar to the Sanyang Divine Wood, and when I look closely, I don't find any gold wire, and the rest is a stone slab full of patterns, and an oval bead the size of a thumb with a rough surface.
Li Bai was confused, what was this.
Just when Li Bai couldn't figure it out, a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred in his heart, the white boy at that time seemed to say that it was not easy to refine weapons, and let himself go back and try it, could it be that these things are all materials for refining?
But when it comes to refining, Li Bai has seven tricks and six tricks - he doesn't know anything. On a whim back then, let his father Li Feng teach him some knowledge of talisman refining, but he could also do things like making blood talismans on talisman making, as for the knowledge of refining, he didn't leave it at all, and he gave it all back to his old father.
Thinking of these, Li Bai went to look at those things again, and sure enough, he could see some famous halls, the black thing should be the black evil stone, the name is not very good, but it is a better raw material for making talisman weapons, as for the branch, Li Bai suspects that it is the Sanyang Divine Tree, as for the oval beads, Li Bai does not know it.
Finally, there is the slate, although Li Bai has never seen it, but he heard his father Li Feng mention it, it is a sect with authentic refining inheritance for disciples who learn to make utensils to copy, just like learning calligraphy starts from painting red, refining tools also start from familiarizing with the law pattern.
Li Bai picked up the slate and looked at the patterns on it carefully, although he didn't know what ability the magic patterns formed by this pattern were, but there were still some similarities with those patterns in his memory, and he was more determined in his thoughts.
"Huh?" Li Bai turned over the stone slab and found four small characters in the corner on its back.
"Ah Jiu, coldness"
"Ah Jiu", could it be that the young man is the ninth in the family, and his parents are really good enough to give birth, Li Bai muttered in a low voice.
"Cold"
The name is good, but how does it feel a little familiar, and have you seen it there?
"The moon is more than cold"
No, no, how could you think of this, Li Bai shook his head.
Li Bai's head changed countless scenes, and the feeling of being about to come out lingered in his heart, but he refused to come out.
Like a lightning bolt piercing the dark night, illuminating a small wooden sword, Li Bai was excited, and remembered the nameplate under the wooden sword.
"Eight Rank Refiner, Coldness"
He is cold, Li Bai Huoran got up, and understood in an instant, he didn't expect that he was already an eighth-grade refiner at a young age.
No wonder he has so much respect for the Sanyang Shenmu Sword, it turned out to be his own work.
The Han Dynasty divided the refiners into nine orders, the lowest level is the nine-rank refiner, and the selection criterion is to be able to refine at least one offensive or defensive one-turn magic weapon, while the eighth-rank refiner of the higher order needs to be able to refine at least one second-turn magic weapon and three first-turn magic weapons, and so on, those who can become sixth-grade refiners are often cultivators above the Jindan period, because sixth-grade refiners need to be able to refine spiritual treasures, a treasure that is one level higher than magic weapons.
And no matter how great your personal ability is in refining, the Han Dynasty will only award you the title of Sanpin Refiner at the highest, and if you want to break through the Sanpin, you must make outstanding contributions to the refining world, or make great military achievements for the Han Dynasty.
So in the entire Han Dynasty, the third-grade refiner, can you still see one, the second-grade or even the first-grade refiner, that is really rare, they are all some characters who see the head of the dragon but do not see the end.
In the cultivation world, whether it is refining weapons, making talismans, or even those formation mages, they all have a common characteristic, that is, it is easy to learn and difficult to master.
If you want to learn some simple refining tools and talisman making skills, it is very easy, but after getting started, if you want to go further, the difficulty level will increase sharply countless times, and it is impossible to learn it without the core disciples of the unique lineage.
The reason for such a strange phenomenon is also the result of the Han Dynasty's efforts to promote cultivation.
Since the establishment of the Cangtian Academy, the cultivation method has been widely spread, followed by the popularization of refining, talisman and other knowledge, originally some secret sect families still have some objections, but under the double pressure of the Han Dynasty and the Cangtian Academy, there are no waves.
With the development of time, the Han Dynasty promoted the national policy of cultivation, and its power became more and more apparent, not only discovering many geniuses of cultivation, but also a large number of talents in refining tools and talisman making have sprung up. Because the usual methods of refining weapons and talismans are very basic and crude, those talented talents who appeared were eventually divided by the Han Dynasty and the family forces of various sects, so their strength has also reached a higher level, and no one has any objections to this point.
It's a waste of these materials, Li Bai doesn't have to try it, and he knows that he is not that material.
"Brother Bai, are you back?" Li Erbai's still immature voice sounded outside the house.
Li Bai, who had always been relieved of his chubby injury, rolled up the things on the bed indiscriminately, and promised in his mouth that the person had already gotten out of bed.
In Li Erbai's bedroom in the east house, Li Bai squatted in a corner, reached out and touched the fat head, although the fat still didn't wake up at this time, but the breathing and heartbeat were already very stable, and I don't know what measures worked.
The healing pill that Li Bai brought back from the people, Li Erbai fed Fat Pang one each last night and this morning, I don't know if it's useful, at least now it seems that Fat Pang is gradually improving.
Li Erbai was sitting at the round table in the room at this time, gobbling up a leg of mutton, holding a pot of tea in his hand, and pouring a big sip from time to time, still looking like he couldn't eat enough.
From Li Erbai's intermittent narration, Li Bai already knew that when Wang Mazi and Wuzong rushed to Luoxia Peak yesterday, it was already dark, and after listening to the introduction of the two, Shi Erbai didn't believe them.
It wasn't until Wang Mazi took out the brocade box given by Li Bai and read the message inside that Erbai knew that the two of them were really entrusted by Li Bai to send healing pills to Fatten.
They stayed at the foot of the mountain for one night that night, but early in the morning, the two left and rushed back to Qingcheng, just passing by Li Bai.
Li Erbai has been cultivating all the time, except for seeing Wang Mazi and them and feeding Pang Pang twice, he has been cultivating, and he hasn't even eaten a bite of food, except for being hungry, his body doesn't feel very tired, which has never happened before.
At noon, I woke up from the meditation again, and my chest was already hungry against my back, and I ate a lunch for three people in a row to get a little better.
The speaker has no intention, the listener has a heart, at this time, seeing that the fat is no longer a big problem, Li Bai heard Erbai's abnormal performance this day and night, and immediately fell into his heart, and then thought that the spiritual liquid of the auspicious tree was still working.
At this time, when I looked at the chubby eyes, it was really a little brighter than before, and Erbai didn't seem to realize that he had made progress in his cultivation, and he was still concentrating on dealing with the food on the table.
Thinking of the synchronization function in the thatched house, Li Bai's heart itched again, and he didn't enter the jade plate for a day and night, and he didn't know what happened to the auspicious tree now.
As soon as he said go, Li Bai patted the fat buttocks, said hello to Erbai, and went back to his room.
The light gate flashed, swirled and disappeared, and Li Bai's figure had disappeared with it.