Chapter 8 Alchemy Hall disciples
'Asking the Heart?' Sure enough, it's the Asking Heart Hall. Mo Chong looked at the black building in front of him and smiled bitterly in his heart. In this, the secrets in my heart are almost unconcealed. Fortunately, the other party didn't ask about the process of his daily cultivation, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to keep the secret of Yuheng Palace. Thinking of Yuheng Palace, Mo Chong subconsciously touched the back of his hand, Zhao Xuening also said that he couldn't see it, could it be that only he could see this pattern?
"Brother Mo, you're also in! Huh, you've already obtained official disciple qualifications?" A familiar voice interrupted Mo Chong's train of thought, it was Zhao Xuening. It's just that in this little half a day's work, Zhao Xuening has changed into a light red wide-sleeved liuyun skirt, and she also has a pair of pearl earrings on her ears, lining her picturesque face, which is really bright and moving.
Zhao Xuening used to wear men's clothes, and she hadn't dressed up much, so although Mo Chong felt that her eyebrows were clear, she couldn't give birth to any sense of surprise, at this time Zhao Xuening changed into women's clothes, Mo Chong couldn't help but be stunned when she saw it at first glance, and after a while, she sighed softly, and muttered in an almost inaudible voice: "I see pity, and I love the country." ”
Zhao Xuening couldn't hear what Mo Chong said, but she could see the fact that Mo Chong was amazed by her beauty. The corners of his mouth immediately twitched, revealing a hint of pride, and said, "Brother Mo, what do you say? Let's go, I'll take you to the Alchemy Hall!"
The Alchemy Hall is not close. Along the way, Zhao Xuening and Mo Chong really earned enough eyeballs. All the monks they met couldn't help but look at Zhao Xuening twice, the men were certainly surprised by Zhao Xuening's beauty, and the women were all kinds of envy and jealousy. When they looked at Mo Chong by the way, their eyes were immediately different, disdain, disdain, and even hatred, which made Mo Chong cry bitterly in his heart, who did I provoke with this move, you look at me like this? Look again, look at me again, and I will cover my face when I look at it again.
Finally got to the Alchemy Hall, but there was something even more uncomfortable for Mo Chong, a young man with a cold face stood in front of the Alchemy Hall, and it seemed that he had been standing for a long time. As soon as he saw Mo Chong and the others, he immediately said coldly: "Well, you are finally here?"
Mo Chong only swept over the other party, and was immediately shocked, and hurriedly bowed down to salute: "Disciple Mo Chong, meet the master." "Although the other party is not much older than him, he is a monk in the foundation building period, where does Mo Chong dare to slack off.
The young man nodded lightly, and then asked Zhao Xuening, "Ning'er, is he the person you said?"
Zhao Xuening nodded and said, "Yes." That's him. Did you do what I asked you to do?"
The young man sighed lightly and said, "What you asked me to do, can I not do it?" After speaking, he turned his face to Mo Chong and said, "Mo Daoyou don't have to be polite, since you have helped Ning Er, you are naturally my friend of Zhao Xueyang." ”
When Mo Chong heard this, he hurriedly bowed down and said, "Disciple doesn't dare!" At this time, even if Zhao Xueyang didn't introduce himself, Mo Chong could guess his identity. He is not Zhao Xuening's brother, he must be Zhao Xuening's cousin or something, which can't be escaped.
Zhao Xueyang said again: "Well, Ning'er asked me to get you to the Alchemy Hall." Actually, it's not that hard. But when I met you, I thought it would be better if you went somewhere else. ”
As soon as Zhao Xueyang's words came out, before Mo Chong could react, Zhao Xuening on the side was a little anxious: "Third brother, what do you mean by this?
Zhao Xueyang shook his head and said, "Didn't I say it, isn't this matter difficult." However, Mo Chong's qualifications ...... It's not very good, and it's difficult to cultivate in itself. And alchemy is a very painstaking thing. If he wasted too much energy on this matter, it would be even more detrimental to his cultivation. What's more, it is easy to learn alchemy, but it is difficult to truly achieve refinement. If you don't have the corresponding talent, learn alchemy...... It's just a waste of time. ”
Hearing Zhao Xueyang's words, Zhao Xuening was stunned for a moment, and then she didn't say anything, she didn't expect so much. Mo Chong suddenly spoke at this time: "Zhao ...... Uncle. From your point of view, with the current qualifications of the disciples, what are the chances of being able to advance to the foundation building stage?"
Zhao Xueyang didn't expect Mo Conflict to ask such a question, and after being silent for a while, he replied truthfully: "Actually, with your qualifications, being able to reach the sixth level of the Qi cultivation period already makes me feel incredible. "Zhao Xueyang didn't say anything more later, but the implication was already very clear, 'Foundation building period? ’
Mo Chong smiled and said, "In that case, why doesn't the disciple take some time to learn alchemy? ”
"Mo Chong, you ......" Zhao Xuening seemed to want to say something. But he was stopped by Zhao Xueyang with a wave of his hand, and said, "Okay! Since you have this awareness, I recommend you to enter the Alchemy Hall." However, all I can do is to make you a disciple of the Alchemy Hall, and I can't change your status as a bronze disciple, so your daily life and treatment are the same as those of other bronze disciples, do you understand this?"
Mo Chong nodded and said, "Yes, the disciple understands, thank you uncle." ”
"Come in with me, and I'll take you to meet Senior Brother Bai, who is the hall master of the Alchemy Hall. Zhao Xueyang waved his sleeves and strode into the alchemy hall. Zhao Xuening opened his mouth at this time: "Brother Mo, my third brother was born with such a stinky face, and when he saw the elder and his father, he was the same, don't take it to heart." Zhao Xueyang had a straight face from beginning to end, and Zhao Xuening naturally wanted to give Mo Chong relief.
Mo Chong smiled: "Yes." I can see that your third brother is a good person. I went in. After speaking, he followed behind Zhao Xueyang.
The layout of the Alchemy Hall was completely different from what Mo Chong had imagined, it was just an ordinary hall when he first entered, and a huge sloping downward passage appeared after a few more steps. Mo Chongzheng wondered why there was a passage in the house, but Zhao Xueyang had already flashed and disappeared into the passage. Tilting down the line for two or three miles, a wide hall appeared in front of him, and the hall was full of earth fire pools surrounded by runes, the pools were blazing, the magma was rolling, and there were all kinds of beast heads around the hall, and the beast heads were of course also flames. No wonder the Alchemy Hall has a sloping downward passage, because alchemy requires the power of these earth fires.
'These flames are much worse than those in my Yuheng Palace. Mo Chong just glanced at it and came to a conclusion. However, alchemy is not about the stronger the firepower, the better, and Mo Chong understands this. Zhao Xueyang, who was walking in front, glanced around the hall, ignoring the greetings of the low-level disciples in the hall, and directly raised his feet and walked towards a white-haired old man in the foundation building period who was sitting in front of a big Dan furnace.
"Senior Brother Bai. I'm coming. As soon as Zhao Xueyang walked in front of the white-haired old man, he respectfully bowed, and his demeanor looked like a junior meeting an elder.
The white-haired old man didn't lift his eyelids, but just snorted with his nose.
Zhao Xueyang waited for a while, but didn't see any other reaction from the white-haired old man, and said again: "Senior Brother Bai, I sent you a message before, saying that I wanted a disciple to join the Alchemy Hall, and now I have brought the person." ”
"Yes. The white-haired old man replied with his nose again.
"Alright. Senior brother has already promised, you can stay. Zhao Xueyang straightened up and said to Mo.
Mo Chong was stunned when he heard this, "This is called a promise?" He just snorted twice with his nose, okay? Do you understand what he means?"
Zhao Xueyang obviously didn't see Mo Chong's puzzled gaze, or rather, he chose to ignore it, took out a thin booklet from his arms and said, "This is the disciple's door rules, which contain various matters related to the sect. You remember reading it. After Zhao Xueyang finished speaking, he put the disciple's door rules in Mo Chong's hand, and the person floated away. For him, no matter what Mo Chong had done for Zhao Xuening, it was enough for him to give Mo Chong such a useless casual cultivator the identity of a disciple of the Alchemy Hall.
"Boy, what's your name?" Soon after Zhao Xueyang left, an old voice came into Mo Chong's ears. Mo Chong was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that it was Master Bai in front of him who was asking, and hurriedly bowed down and replied, "Back to Master Uncle, disciple Mo Chong." ”
The white-haired old man glanced at Mo Chong, and snorted in his mouth: "Hmph, the person who came over this time is finally a guy with a fire spirit root." Most of the people who come to me to learn alchemy don't have a fire spirit root, alchemy is fire control, and they don't even have a fire spirit root, so what kind of pill do you refine!?"
The white-haired old man's voice was not small, and Mo Chong naturally didn't dare to speak, so he could only stand aside resignedly. After the white-haired old man finished speaking, he suddenly stood up and said, "Let's talk!"
"What kind of prize?" Mo Chongzheng was a little confused, but the monks around the hall all gathered at once, and sat in a big square in front of the white-haired old man according to some rules. And Mo Chong was also quietly pulled down by one of the senior brothers.
"This senior brother, what is Senior Uncle Bai doing?" Since someone took the initiative to pull him, Mo Chong simply asked.
It was a dark-faced young man who grabbed Mo Chong, who lowered his voice when he heard this, and said, "Shhhhh ”
"It's only been three lectures in more than a year?, so how do you usually learn alchemy?" Mo Chong muttered in his heart, but when he saw that the black-faced senior brother was already sitting upright, with a look of listening attentively, Mo Chong could only swallow back the words that came to his mouth.
"In addition to the heat, the most important thing in alchemy is the timing of opening the furnace to take the pill. Different elixirs, different heats, and the timing of the furnace are also ever-changing......" The white-haired old man's voice echoed in the hall, and everyone in the audience listened attentively. Although Mo Chong was also listening, there were many words dedicated to alchemy in the old man's words, and Mo Chong heard it in the clouds, and after most of the day, there were only two or three percent of the content that he could understand, which made Mo Chong depressed, and he could only write it down and figure it out slowly later.