After hearing Qin Bufan's words, the fat-faced monk sighed heavily, and then said: "Actually, it is not very difficult to refine this Zhuji Dan, and ordinary alchemists can refine it. It's just that it's a bit of a hassle. ”

"What's the trouble?" Qin Bufan hurriedly asked again.

"Daoist friends must know that when an alchemist refines the elixir, he must use the spirit grass and some elixirs. And when refining this Tsukidan, you must use a kind of ambergris grass, and another thing called Seven Star Grass. ”

The fat-faced monk had a serious tone, and when he talked about the two things ambergris grass and the seven-star grass, he deliberately accentuated his tone, as if there was some difference between these two herbs and other herbs.

"Ambergris Grass, Seven Star Grass, Dare to ask Daoyou, isn't there any difference between these two spirit grasses?" Qin Bufan's heart moved, and he hurriedly asked.

"Dissatisfied with Daoist, in fact, these two spirit grasses are no different from other spirit grasses. Thousands of years ago, on my Tianyuan Continent, these two kinds of spirit grasses were everywhere, and they didn't need to look too much to pick these two kinds of spirit grass. ”

Having said this, the fat-faced monk raised his head, looked at Qin Bufan's face, and then said: "It's just that a thousand years ago, on my Tianyuan Continent, there was a senior with extremely high attainments in alchemy, and this senior also had too poor cultivation qualifications, so he turned to ponder the art of alchemy. And under his pondering, he didn't know why, so he invented an elixir, and after the monk ate the elixir, it could actually increase the success rate of the monk's foundation building. That's why that senior gave this elixir the name Tsukidan. ”

Speaking of this, the fat-faced monk paused, and then continued: "It's just that when refining this Zhuji Dan, in addition to using some other spirit grasses, you must also use ambergris grass and seven-star grass. So, when the senior ate this Tsukidan and found that he had really succeeded in building the foundation, he announced the pill recipe of the Tsukidan and told others about the efficacy of this pill. ”

"Oh, so that's the case," Qin Bufan heard this, and he had roughly understood what was going on, and immediately spoke: "In my opinion, it should be that after that senior announced the pill recipe for this Zhuji Dan, other alchemists also refined some, and when they gave it to the monks in the door, they discovered the effect of this elixir, so they wantonly collected these two spirit herbs to refine the Zhuji Dan." ”

However, thousands of years have passed, and due to the large number of reckless collection by the monks, this has led to an extreme shortage of these two spiritual grasses. Therefore, it will be difficult to refine a large amount of this Zhuji Dan now, and even if a part of it is refined, it will be given to those disciples with good qualifications first. ”

Hearing Qin Bufan say such words, the fat-faced monk couldn't help but show a look of approval on his face, only to see him laugh, and then said to Qin Bufan: "Qin Daoyou is really amazing! I didn't expect that when I just said that the refining of Zhuji Dan must use ambergris grass and seven-star grass, Qin Daoyou guessed this. That's right, as Daoyou said, this is indeed the case. ”

Qin Bufan saw that the fat-faced monk confirmed his guess, and although he was a little proud in his heart, he didn't show any proud look. After contemplating for a few breaths, he asked the fat-faced monk again:

"I don't know how the spiritual root that Daoist said before was determined? Is there any other method within the sect that can determine the spiritual root qualification in the monk's body?"

The fat-faced monk didn't say much when he heard Qin Bufan's question, and then turned his head and walked to the small room before. After a few breaths, the fat-faced monk came out of the room. And when he walked out of the room, he was holding a disc-shaped thing in his hand.

After the fat-faced monk walked in front of Qin Bufan, he handed the disc-shaped thing in his hand to Qin Bufan.

Qin Bufan looked at the fat-faced monk suspiciously, although he didn't know what the disc-shaped thing he handed him was, he didn't ask much, stretched out his hand, and caught the disc-shaped thing.

After seeing that Qin Bufan had caught this disc-shaped thing, the fat-faced monk pointed to the thing in Qin Bufan's hand with his finger, and then he spoke:

"Qin Daoyou, this disc-shaped thing you are holding in your hand, the name is called the Soul Measuring Disk, which is specially used to test the spiritual root attributes of monks. This Ouija Disc can accurately measure the spiritual root attributes in the monk's body, and it has never missed a single mistake. ”

"Oh, the Ouija Disk?" Qin Bufan picked up the disc-shaped thing in his hand and looked at it carefully. At this glance, he realized that the object was more than twice the size of his palm, and its middle was empty, sinking into the shape of a palm.

Seeing Qin Bufan's surprised look, the fat-faced monk smiled, and then continued: "As long as Qin Daoyou puts his hand into the palm-shaped shape on the surface of this Ouiji Disk, as long as he runs the spiritual power in his body a little, then this Ouiji Disc can measure Qin Daoyou's spiritual root attributes. ”

Hearing the fat-faced monk say this, although Qin Bufan was very curious in his heart, he didn't ask any more about the principle of this thing. Immediately, he put his right hand up, and after his mind moved, the spiritual power in his body worked.

The spiritual power in Qin Bufan's body had only been running for less than a few breaths, and the back of the originally unremarkable Ouiji Disk actually emitted a brilliant golden light.

As soon as he saw this golden light emanating from it, the fat-faced monk said to Qin Bufan: "Okay, Daoyou Qin, now you turn this spiritual disk over, and the back of this spiritual disk will show the spiritual root of Daoyou."

And when the fat-faced monk finished saying this, there was a bit of obvious curiosity on his face, not only him, but also the faces of the monks around him, who also showed a bit of curiosity, as if they wanted to know what Qin Bufan's spiritual root attribute was.

After listening to the fat-faced monk's words, Qin Bufan also wanted to know what his spiritual root attributes were, so he didn't hesitate at the moment, and turned over the back of the spirit measuring disk.

As soon as he flipped this back over, Qin Bufan raised his eyes and saw that on the back of this Ouiji disk, there was a line of golden characters written on it.

Qin Bufan took a closer look, and saw that on the back of this spiritual measuring disk, what was written: The five elements spirit root, lack of water, lack of soil, is the body of the three spirit roots!

As soon as they saw these big words, the faces of the people who were originally full of curiosity couldn't help but become strange. Behind this strange look, there seems to be some disbelief, and it seems to contain some feelings that are really so.

Qin Bufan naturally saw these big words, turned his head to look at everyone's slightly disappointed looks, and couldn't help blurting out: "Fellow Daoists, what's the matter? Could it be that the spiritual root attribute below is not good?"