Ye Qin walked out of the Qingdan Library Pavilion, his heart was heavy, and he slowly walked to the Beast Palace, preparing to rent a bird and return to Qingquan Mountain. Then, during this time, concentrate on collecting the spirit grass needed to refine Zhuji Dan.

He had just taken a cursory look at the recipe and refined the spirit grass needed to build the foundation pill.

To refine one pill, it actually requires nearly a hundred kinds of spiritual medicinal materials.

Now it is not clear whether he can gather these spiritual herbs, and whether his current alchemy can refine this Zhuji Dan. However, things always have to be done step by step, first find all the spiritual grass that can be found, and then prepare for the next step of alchemy.

The longer the year, the higher the grade of the elixir, and it is only possible in the private medicine garden of the uncle and uncle in the foundation building period. In addition, there are also a lot of medicine gardens in Qingdanmen, and a large number of spiritual medicinal materials are planted - there are not many large medicine gardens like Qingdanmen, and they are all in the places where the aura of the Qingdan Mountains is the strongest.

"Bai Lingguo, it takes three hundred years. Yellow ginseng, it takes 700 years. Seven Leaf Lotus Seeds, it takes three hundred years to have nearly a hundred kinds of spiritual herbs on this formula, which is almost such a high requirement. Except for the Immortal Sect of Overhaul, there is really no one who can make up such a share.

Even those Great Cultivator Immortal Families in various countries are the same, they may have some financial resources, but they lack the Heavenly Spirit Treasure Land for large-scale cultivation of spirit grass. Moreover, even if you gather so many pairs of alchemy materials, you will only refine a few grains, and there is a risk of refining failure. Tsukugi Dan is a high-grade elixir. The high failure rate of high-grade elixirs is something recognized in the immortal cultivation world. ”

Even if the Qingdan Sect could cultivate these medicinal materials on a large scale in the seven main peaks of the Gate, to the point of seeing the needles, it was still subject to the fact that the Heavenly Spirit Treasure Land was not big enough. The most skilled alchemy master who uses his own alchemy technique can only refine those three hundred grains every three years, which is already the limit of production, and it is impossible to have more.

"Go to the general affairs to receive the miscellaneous tasks, take care of the private medicine garden for the uncles and uncles, and then dig it out and plant a few more plants in the Purple Mansion. ”

Ye Qin shook his head and immediately rejected the idea.

It's not that he's afraid of these uncles and uncles, but that this method is a little too troublesome and time-consuming.

He thought of an easier way - to buy elixir seeds directly.

Very few monks would sell these elixirs with medicinal power of more than three or four hundred years, but it was much easier to obtain their seeds. It doesn't take that long to get their seeds.

If you really can't find the seeds, then consider doing this handyman who takes care of the fields.

There are seven main peaks in the Qingdan Mountain Range, each of which has a small bazaar, and many disciples will sell seeds, so if you look carefully, you should be able to get together most of them.

Thinking of this, Ye Qin was stunned, and simply turned around and went directly to the small market of Qingdan Peak, and walked around the small market of Qingdan Mountain first. Came to Qingdan Mountain, a pavilion where Qi refining disciples liked to gather the most.

He was suddenly stunned. I saw that in the spacious one-story pavilion, there was a loud and noisy sound, and many Qingyi disciples were loosely gathered in a large circle, either excitedly or indifferently paying attention to a few people in the center of the hall.

In the middle of the hall on the first floor, there were seven or eight blue-shirted disciples, divided into two groups, and they were arguing loudly around a table.

"This jar of Baihua brewed by this junior sister, I want it. A young boy, with a thin face like a monkey and a hippie smile, said to a female disciple with an ordinary appearance at the middle table.

In front of the female disciple's table was a jar of unopened spirit wine—this wine was naturally not an ordinary wine, but a spirit wine that restored mana, otherwise it would not have attracted the attention of so many disciples.

"Hmph, why do you say you want it, this altar of spirit wine is the first thing I fancied!" On the other side, a young blue-clothed disciple with clear eyebrows shouted angrily.

"No, just rely on Lao Tzu's spells to be stronger than you! Why, not convinced? Unconvinced, let's fight, I, Zhao Qiankun, have been lying down your little white face for three consecutive years, and I don't mind beating you down again this year! ”

The thin monkey-like young boy shouted triumphantly.

The young disciple with clear eyebrows suddenly turned red, and his whole body trembled with anger. An arrogant young man next to him pressed his shoulder and sneered: "Zhao Qiankun, what kind of ability is it to bully Zou Yu, dare you compete with me!"

The thin monkey young man, seeing this arrogant young man, immediately frowned, "Hmph, surnamed Xiao, you have some skills, but don't forget, your father is now working under my father." Be careful, I can't eat you and carry around. ”

The arrogant young disciple said coldly: "So what, this altar of spirit wine, we have to decide! If you are not convinced, we will have a fight." Four against three, see who can take this spirit wine!"

On their side, in addition to the young man with clear eyebrows and arrogant young people, there was also a middle-aged couple, all of whom were monks of the ninth layer of the Qi refining period.

On the other side, there are only three blue-clothed disciples, but the strength of the ninth layer of the Qi refining period should not be underestimated.

The thin monkey young fox was suspicious, usually if he made a fight, Zou Yu and this surnamed Xiao would not fight with him. What's the matter today, it's like eating gunpowder, you have to rob him. Could it be that there is something famous in this jar of spirit wine? He was suspicious in his life, and he was even more reluctant to let the spirit wine out

Ye Qin entered the hall and looked at the two groups of people in the center of the hall, and his eyebrows couldn't help but raise. Those four blue-clothed disciples, he had seen them in Qingquan Peak not long ago, and he heard them talk about a dangerous mission, but he didn't expect to meet them again in Qingdan Peak in less than half a day.

What made him a little puzzled was that they had come all the way to this Qingdan Mountain to buy spirit wine.

Ye Qin knows a little about this hundred flowers brewing. "Hundred Flowers Brewing", collecting hundreds of spiritual flowers, brewing for 30 years to brew. It is not easy to pick these hundred kinds of spirit flowers, after all, spirit flowers do not bloom at will. Even when it blooms, it is generally used to produce seeds, not sake brewing.

Most of the disciples of the Qingdanmen are learning alchemy. Very few disciples would choose to learn the art of winemaking, after all, winemaking is not beneficial to the improvement of cultivation. Such a jar of hundred flowers is rare in Qingdanmen, and it can be regarded as a precious item.

Among some of the green-shirted disciples around the hall, some people whispered in surprise, "This Zou Yu is the disciple of Deputy Sect Master Zheng, what kind of person is that thin man, who dares to compete with Zou Yu for that altar of spiritual wine?"

One of the people next to him immediately snorted coldly: "You are lonely and unheard of." There are many disciples of Deputy Master Zheng, not to mention more than a dozen, and Zou Yu is considered the oldest. The one who is facing him now, but Zhao Qiankun, the son of the third elder of the Qingdanmen, is not much worse than this Zou Yu. ”

"These blue-clothed disciples, each of them have a deep background, either the son of an elder or a disciple of the deputy sect master, usually with their noses facing the sky, and everyone looks down on anyone. How can it be like us Qingyi disciples, who are from the Immortal Cultivation family, and they can't lift their faces here. ”

The brother who spoke said sourly. It is estimated that he is a monk from an ordinary immortal cultivation family in a certain country, although he is usually very arrogant. But compared with these high-level children of Qingdanmen, there is no way to compare at all, so you can only do the envy.

There are quite a few disciples from various peaks here, and most of them are watching the excitement, and even making a fuss, but they are afraid that there will be no chaos.

And those monks who came from scattered cultivation were not qualified to participate in this kind of battle at all, and could only sneer once or two occasionally. "They fight for theirs, let's see the excitement!" "It's really full of food and support, and a jar of spiritual wine is also going to fight." There's no small comparison this year, can you do it?"

"Fight, fight, who's afraid of whom!"

"Boom!"

A large ball of fire collided with a wind blade, and the flames exploded.

The Qingyi disciples who were watching the excitement nearby put protective covers on themselves one after another, panicking and dodging. They didn't expect that these two groups of blue-clothed disciples would fight when they said they would, and they didn't care that this was a pavilion and there were many disciples nearby.

After only a while, the seven blue-clothed disciples had already caught and fought against each other, each taking out a spiritual weapon, and using the spiritual weapon to fight while releasing a spell. Fireballs, wind blades, and water arrows fly.

The power of the high-level cultivator of the ninth layer of the Qi refining period was not ordinary ferocity.

Ye Qin also hurriedly put on a protective shield for himself, followed the disciples in green shirts, and flew out of the building. When he looked back, he was a little dumbfounded, these blue-clothed disciples were too arrogant, and they almost made a mess of the tables and chairs on the first floor, and almost demolished the entire pavilion. Even though it's just a pavilion made of ordinary wood, there's no need to waste it like this.

Ye Qin secretly frowned every day, they were making such a fuss, his plan to buy spirit grass seeds here was stirred up, it seemed that he had to go to other peaks to take a look.

The seven blue-clothed disciples jumped out of the pavilion and came to the flat ground outside, fighting hard. Soon, the thin monkey young man couldn't hold on, and was slashed on the body shield by several knives one after another, and fell back again and again. After all, they have one less person and have suffered a great loss.

"The surname is Zou, don't deceive people too much, what kind of ability is four to fight three, there is a kind of fighting alone!"

Skinny monkey whoa, whoa, whoa.

Just when they were about to lose their hold, in the distance, several sharp sword rays suddenly broke through the air. A handsome and upright young disciple with a bit of majesty fell from a flying sword first. Following him, there were two or three blue-clothed male and female disciples who also came with the same sword.

Ye Qin was surprised, these Qi Refining Stage disciples actually used magic weapons, not common spiritual weapons! The magic weapons were all refined by the uncle of the Qi Refining Period, and in the Qingdan Sect, except for the monks of the Foundation Building Period, it was extremely rare for the disciples of the Qi Refining Period to have magic weapons.

The disciples in the green shirts couldn't help but exclaim, "Senior brother is here!" "The son of Master Wu, I'm afraid this fight won't be able to fight." Among the high-level disciples of the Qingdan Sect, who can compare to the son of the head of the sect!"

The majestic young disciple, seeing such a chaotic fight scene, immediately shouted angrily: "Stop, what kind of system!" His words were really not ordinary.

The three people on the thin monkey's side, as well as Zou Yu, Xiao Tian, the middle-aged couple and others, heard the angry shouts of this young disciple, and they all hurriedly collected the spiritual weapons, stopped fighting, and gave their hands to salute.

"I've seen Senior Brother!"

"Senior brother, you want to administer justice for my junior brother!"

When the thin monkey saw this young man who had come from Edgeworth, he was overjoyed and hurriedly complained, "Senior brother, I have taken a fancy to a jar of spirit wine and want to buy it. But a few of them just stuck a rod sideways to rob me of my spirit wine. ”

Zou Yu's nose was almost crooked, "Senior brother, he is the first villain to sue him, obviously I took a fancy to it first!"

(To be continued)