Chapter Seventy-Six: Alchemy

"A new disciple met yesterday. ”

Zhou An said expressionlessly, yesterday's test, if Liu Mang didn't happen to be the one he guarded the path, the last person to test, he, the defender of the formation, was driven into the teleportation array by the newcomer, I'm afraid it would have already spread throughout the entire sect.

"Senior Brother Zhou, Senior Sister Xu and Senior Brother Liu, you guys are coming very quickly. ”

A silver flying boat broke a round hole in the clouds in the sky and landed in front of the temple gate, and Shi Lei jumped down from it.

"I've seen Senior Brother Shi. Zhou An and Xu Si hurriedly greeted Shi Lei.

"Haha, you don't have to be so polite, by the way, Senior Brother Liu, let's get used to it here, if you have any questions, you can come to me at any time. ”

"Well, it's fine. Liu Mang nodded.

Soon, many disciples descended from the sky with all kinds of magic weapons, and the empty hall door soon became lively, Shi Lei's prestige here was very high, and almost every disciple would come to greet him.

"Senior Brother Shi is one of the oldest disciples here, I heard that he has reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, and he will soon become the new elder of our Instrument Palace. ”

When Liu Mang heard this, he turned around and saw the man surnamed Chen and the petite girl stepping on a cloud of mist descending from the sky.

"Chen Xiao, from the Chen family in the southwest of the burning country. Chen Xiao nodded at Liu Mang and introduced himself, and when he talked about the Chen family in the southwest, he had a hint of pride on his face.

"Hello Senior Brother Liu, my name is Xu Xin. ”

"Hello, my name is Liu Mang. Liu Mang nodded to the two.

The elders of the instrument hall will only ring the bell to preach once every six months, teaching the disciples in the instrument hall all kinds of wonderful methods and solving doubts, and today is exactly a semi-annual sermon.

"Come in. ”

An old voice suddenly came from inside the temple door.

"Squeak~Rumble~"

The heavy doors of the temple opened automatically, revealing the vast hall inside.

A black-robed Instrument Hall Elder sat on a huge jade bed at the top of the main hall, and he quietly looked at the disciples who slowly walked in from the outside, with some futons in front of him.

Soon, the main hall was filled with a dark and gloomy group of people, except for some disciples who were in retreat, all the disciples on the peak of the instrument had come here, and there were about hundreds of them.

"Sit down. ”

Seeing the faces of Liu Mang's three new disciples, the elder's face showed a hint of relief, the Instrument Hall was declining day by day, and it had been a long time since a new disciple had come here.

There were not many futons in the side hall, and they were almost full soon, Liu Mang found a good position because of his proximity to the temple door, he looked around and found an interesting pattern.

The seats here are actually arranged according to cultivation, and the first is the disciples in the late stage of foundation building, and the next are the disciples in the middle stage, early stage, and condensation stage of foundation building.

Sitting next to Liu Mang was a young female cultivator, who looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a delicate and lovely face, but there was a deep smell in those bright eyes, which looked a little out of place.

The female cultivator also sensed Liu Mang's gaze and smiled slightly, "My name is Chu Wan, uh, I can be regarded as your senior sister." ”

Chu Wan's strength has reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, and her age is definitely not as young as she looks on the outside, so Liu Mang guessed in his heart that this woman should have been cultivating the Divine Dao technique since the foundation building period, and that Divine Dao Technique can not only have a miraculous effect on the Yudan, but also play a role in rejuvenating the face.

"My name is Liu Mangβ€”"

Before Liu Mang finished speaking, a crisp chime sounded in the hall, and the sound spread throughout the audience, and a child who looked like a Taoist child stood up and shouted: "The hour has come, and all the disciples must not make noise." ”

Everyone in the hall was immediately silent and stared ahead.

"Okay, I'm very happy today, because here, I finally saw a few new faces, and what I'm going to talk about today is some practical skills for refining flying swords, but they are new disciples, and their progress is different, so they need a disciple to be responsible for teaching them some basic things, which of you is willing?"

"Elder Qiqi, let me come. Shi Lei, who was sitting in front of him, stood up and replied,

"Three, let's go outside, so as not to affect the other senior brothers. Shi Lei said to a few people.

"Good. ”

Shi Lei took the three of them to a stone flat outside, and then began to teach Liu Mang and the three of them about the skills and steps of reactor refining.

After about two hours, Shi Lei finished teaching and began to let them try to exercise on their own, and at the same time told them some tricks and the signs of each stage they had reached.

When Shi Lei's side ended, in the main hall, the elder's preaching also ended, and those disciples came out one after another, and a few people who knew each other looked at Liu Mang's side and chatted quietly, sighing.

"Senior Brother Shi Lei is a good man again, and it's a pity that he missed the elder's preaching for this reason. ”

"That's right, those newcomers don't know if they will stay, if it were me, they wouldn't do such a thankless job. ”

"Don't say that, Senior Brother Shi Lei is also for the good of the Instrument Palace, if we have no new disciples joining here, how long do you think the Instrument Hall will last?"

After another half an hour, Liu Mang returned to his mansion, and then called out the external panel.

The familiar translucent panel flashed at the bottom of the eye, and in the box at the end of the panel, the extra line of writing.

"Alchemy - Not Started, (Mastery: 0/50)"

Liu Mang sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes, and began to recall the method taught by Shi Lei, his dexterous hands flew up and down like butterfly wings, and slowly, the filaments of spiritual power continued to increase in his hands, and finally connected together, forming a sparkling spiritual curtain.

After the spiritual curtain silk was formed, Liu Mang threw it with both hands, and the silk slowly floated up, suspended in mid-air, and then he took out a large number of skulls from his storage bag, which were all ordinary bones that he put into the storage bag when he left the corpse valley.

Because of the plug-in, even if the refining reactor fails, he can still get proficiency points, so before the level of alchemy has not increased, he does not necessarily need to use the skull of the spirit beast.

After he disposed of the skull, he took control of the silky spiritual curtain and slowly attached it to it.

"Smack!"

Cracks appeared on the skull all of a sudden, and then turned into countless fragments, and at the same time, the spiritual silk light curtain slowly dissipated.

But this is also what Liu Mang expected, if he succeeds, it will be a hell of a thing, with repeated failures, his proficiency continues to improve. In the process, he discovered that his proficiency varied depending on the level of his skull.

After three days, all the skulls in his hands were exhausted, and the alchemy technique had only been upgraded to the third layer, so he planned to go to the Valley of the Corpses again.