Chapter 114 Ye Zhilan's Distress Thanks
Chapter 114 Ye Zhilan is in danger (Thanks, fourth update)
The elder guarding the pavilion stroked his long beard and smiled. He once went to the Central Plains, held a huge amount of spiritual stones, and sincerely asked to meet the ninth-grade alchemist of other families, but he didn't even meet him in person. Naturally, he knew the ninth-grade alchemist better than others.
important.
Not to mention the sadness and despair of the past, the elder who kept the pavilion still stroked his beard and said with a smile: "When we originally competed for Mu Sheng, those two old guys were higher in cultivation than me, so they pushed me out. This grandmaster's little apprentice, grandpa, I am
We must fight for it, my dear grandson, please do your part, this little girl has a good understanding, good character and good luck. The key point is to repay the favor, and grandpa will not give it away. "
The young sect master Qiu Xuanjing immediately nodded: "I should do my best to promote this matter.
In the closed Grandmaster's Hall, An Qingli, who was observing Mu Sheng's alchemy for the first time, was locked in a small transparent confinement.
It was said that she was picking medicines and looking after the furnace for her master, but with her current level of alchemy water, she was not qualified to pick medicines and look at the furnace. She could only stay in the transparent confinement and be a spectator, and could not affect the refinement of the ninth-grade elixir at all.
system.
Mu Sheng picked the medicine very quickly. It was just a simple step of ingredients. There was a rhythm hidden in the rise and fall of his fingers, which was pleasing to the eye.
An Qingli watched intently and quietly imitated Mu Sheng's movements with his hands.
After selecting the medicine, Mu Sheng took out his own alchemy furnace. It turned out to be a high-grade spiritual treasure. It was a treasure that Mu Sheng got by chance when he spent 100,000 contribution points and went to the sect's treasure hall.
The treasure has spirituality, and Mu Sheng is the one who takes the initiative to recognize it.
It was precisely because of this high-grade spiritual treasure that Mu Sheng was able to save a few extremely valuable life-extending pills while helping others make pills.
Mu Sheng was still young when he got the high-grade spiritual treasure, and the 100,000 contribution points were donated to his disciples by Master Mu Sheng.
After Mu Sheng obtained this high-grade spiritual treasure, he began to refine alchemy even more crazily. He always wanted to become a ninth-grade alchemist as soon as possible, so that he could refine more ninth-grade elixirs for his master and help him extend his life.
It's a pity that the master's deadline has come, and he passed away before his apprentice could reach the rank of ninth-grade alchemist.
Naturally, An Qingli didn't know the details, nor did she know that the high-grade spiritual treasure had brought great hope to Mu Sheng, but her master still hadn't waited for that day. The departure of her master was in Mu Sheng's heart.
Mu Sheng only revealed his biggest regret to her once.
Outside the ban, the elder guarding the pavilion sat cross-legged, took a pot of old wine, and drank it himself.
Sect Leader Qiu also sat cross-legged beside the elder who guarded the pavilion. After receiving the news, Master Chu Yao of the Spiritual Medicine Peak also came to the outside of the Grandmaster's Hall, sat cross-legged next to them, and discussed the Grandmaster's young apprentice.
This young apprentice was specially left to Mu Sheng by Chu Yaohe. Qiu Xuanjing first represented the Tianyun Sect and praised and thanked Chu Fengzhu for his discerning eye. Then, he mentioned the sect's rules and wanted to send the sect
The boss, overtly or covertly, protects the good young people of the sect.
What's more, this young apprentice is in a special situation. He is following the path of dual cultivation of alchemy and magic. It is also a great help to the young apprentice to have a master of magic cultivation by his side, who can provide guidance both as a teacher and as a friend.
Of course Chu Yaohe knew the intention of Sect Leader Qiu, and he also knew that his young nephew would have to have one or two more Tribulation Patriarchs as masters. He felt happy and immediately said that he would discuss this matter carefully with Senior Brother Mu Sheng.
thing.
A good seedling is envied by others, envied by his own people, envied by outsiders, and is feared by many forces. Of course, the sect must protect it with all its strength. Especially when a good seedling grows to a certain stage and becomes an eyesore, there are always some forces who are eager to take that person away immediately.
Good seedlings are crushed into the mud.
Just say that the most proud disciple of the Central Plains alchemy master was kidnapped by the demons for nearly a thousand years, and there is no trace of him.
And it is precisely this kind of outstanding seedlings that can maintain the prosperity of a peak or a sect and allow its Taoism to be passed down smoothly from generation to generation.
Before Mu Sheng was promoted to the rank of ninth-grade alchemist, Tianyun Sect had lost its ninth-grade alchemist for nearly 800 years, and the ninth-grade elixirs originally stored in the sect had been exhausted. If Mu Sheng had not relied on his arrogant talent,
Relying on the manuscripts and experiences left in the Spiritual Medicine Peak, I have succeeded in studying on my own. I am afraid that the entire Tianyun Sect will decline with the decline of the Spiritual Medicine Peak.
Mu Sheng is undoubtedly a great contributor to maintaining the prosperity of Tianyun Sect, and the maintenance of this prosperity requires the subsequent development of good talents with outstanding talents.
An Qingli was just a small third-grade alchemist at this time. If Mu Sheng allowed him to observe his refining of ninth-grade elixirs, he was already recognized by the master.
The approval of the grandmaster is naturally the approval of the entire sect. Now An Qingli's life is not only her own, but also burdened by it.
In the Grandmaster's Hall, Mu Sheng had already begun to enter the extremely complicated Pill Condensation Finger Technique.
An Qingli held his breath and imitated with great concentration.
Unfortunately, she only learned one gesture.
The subsequent finger gestures suddenly became fast and beautiful, fast but not chaotic, smooth and gorgeous, with overlapping shadows and endless changes. An Qingli couldn't see those gestures at all, let alone imitate them.
Overwhelmed with shock, An Qingli had no choice but to stop imitating and concentrate on admiring the beautiful scenery in front of him.
Mu Sheng, who was refining the elixir, was focused and calm, without any of his usual laughter and publicity. It was as if another person had taken over his soul.
In An Qingli's eyes, Mu Sheng, who was so focused and steady, was so beautiful that nothing could compare to him.
An Qingli didn't blink, and kept staring at Mu Sheng's rapidly changing hands. He was fascinated and intoxicated, just like the intoxication and shock that Peak Master Chu felt when he saw Mu Sheng refining elixir for the first time.
Although Peak Master Chu is Mu Sheng's junior disciple, the subsequent promotions were taught by Mu Sheng, otherwise he would not have become an eighth-level alchemy master at the age of more than five hundred years.
The subsequent advancement of alchemists is difficult. Although Chu Yao and his talents are outstanding, they are not as good as Mu Sheng or An Qingli. It is still unknown whether he can advance to the ninth level alchemist in the future.
That's why Chu Yaohe reluctantly gave up the good seedling who had entered the Spiritual Medicine Peak to Grandmaster Mu Sheng.
Now Grandmaster Mu Sheng is refining alchemy in the Grand Master's Palace. A layman may not know what Mu Sheng is refining, but Master Chu is an eighth-grade alchemy master himself and is aware of the injury of the elder who guards the pavilion.
After such a short consideration, Chu Yaohe deduced that Mu Sheng was refining the ninth-grade soul-replenishing pill.
Refining the ninth-grade soul-replenishing pill requires ten thousand-year soul-destroying grass, but senior brother Mu Sheng has always been short of ten-thousand-year soul-destroying grass, and Chu Yaohe knew it.
"Can I take the liberty of asking the sect master, where did the ten thousand-year soul-destroying grass come from?" Master Chu Feng's heartbeat accelerated a little, and he sent a message to ask the sect master Qiu Xuanjing. Although he can't use the ten-thousand-year soul-destroying grass for the time being, he can
Those who get five thousand years are also very good.
"I'm afraid I have to ask Grandmaster Mu Sheng. My grandfather also exchanged good things for him."
The sect leader Qiu Xuanjing stood cross-legged and replied with a smile. Sensing the sound of the message slip on his body, he waved his hand to set a ban and temporarily isolate himself.
Since he took over as the sect leader, the jade slip on his body has been making noises every now and then, making it difficult to take any time off.
"Sect Master." The message on the other end of the jade slip was the message from the deacon elder, "The Ye family has come to report that Ye Zhilan's soul tablet suddenly shattered. I am afraid that I am in danger. Please help the sect quickly."
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