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Chapter 37 Round Table Conference

To be cautious, Chen Yuxiang also casually added a mana seal to the crystal card.

Even with his Mahayana spiritual consciousness, he couldn't tell what kind of material this crystal card was made of. Since the crystal card could transmit information over long distances, it might be able to transmit images. Brother Xiang didn't want to let others discover his secret.

What's more, maybe someone will know the original owner of this body.

After putting the crystal card in his arms, Chen Yuxiang took out the Emperor's Furnace and began to refine the essence-building liquid. Now that he was back on his own territory, he naturally did not need to slowly extract the essence one by one like a public alchemy.

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I saw him using his hands like the wind to hit the spell, and all the materials flew into the Emperor's Furnace at the same time. The sea charcoal burned fiercely in the furnace. The heat emitted was divided into several parts of different strengths and weaknesses under the guidance of Chen Yuxiang's magic power, and penetrated into the furnace.

The walls are roasting these spiritual herbs.

The extraction and fusion were completed in one go, without a trace of medicinal fragrance spilling out. Half an hour later, a total of 300 drops of top-quality essence-building liquid from 3 small bottles were smoothly released, and there was still some remaining material essence in the alchemy furnace.

Chen Yuxiang has refined this essence-building liquid several times. At this time, he can completely make full use of the materials like Master Ge, the author of "Baopuzi". If someone walks by outside the hospital at this time, it is impossible.

I knew he was refining elixir inside the house.

Chen Yuxiang put the three bottles of essence-building liquid on the table, and added a group of spiritual herbs into the Emperor's Furnace. Naturally, the more of the essence-building liquid, the better. Everything was for Qing'er and the 8 million spiritual stones.

By the time Chen Yuxiang refined all the materials purchased this time into the essence-building liquid, it was already the morning of the next day. Looking at the 36 bottles of essence-building liquid in front of him, Chen Yuxiang smiled with satisfaction. There were 10 sets of materials in total, but 12 were refined.

The furnace-cultured essence liquid (some material essence will be left every time), all the materials are 100% utilized, and Master Ge Hong can only do this after coming down from the fairy world.

Chen Yuxiang did a quick calculation. The 10 sets of materials cost 113 low-level spiritual stones. If they were refined by an average high-level alchemist from the Kyushu Continent, the success rate would be about 30%, or three times.

Because the alchemists of Jiuzhou Continent cannot refining visually, they can extract up to 100 drops of cultivating essence liquid each time. Three times is 300 drops, which can just fill 3 vials. However, I did not waste any time, and all of them were successful.

, filled with 36 bottles!

According to the success rate of alchemists in mainland Jiuzhou, the purchase price offered by Wanbao Pavilion for Peiyuan Liquid is basically calculated based on one finished product corresponding to 6 materials. Before discount, one material is 14 spiritual stones, so Wanbao Pavilion

The purchase price is 85 spirit stones per bottle, which is still the price of the lowest-grade low-grade essence-building liquid.

Even based on this price, if all 36 bottles of cultivating liquid were sold to Wanbao Pavilion, there would be about 3,200 spiritual stones!

After refining the elixir all night, Chen Yuxiang was mentally exhausted, but deep down he was extremely excited. If he could survive the catastrophe and enter the immortal world, he must find Master Ge and have a drink.

Chen Yuxiang has already thought about how to deal with the elixir, which is to keep a few bottles for himself and Xiaoniao and Lanlan to use, and sell the rest to Wanbao Pavilion.

Although Wanbao Pavilion increases the price by 20% when it is sold, there will be a slight price difference if I sell it to others in pieces, but that is really troublesome. If I have that time, I might as well refine more elixirs. Moreover, my output is really

It's too big. No one except Wanbao Pavilion can swallow so many goods.

Putting all the essence-building liquid into the Qiankun bag, Chen Yuxiang slowly closed his eyes. Refining the elixir consumes a lot of mental energy. Even with the power of his spiritual consciousness, it has almost reached its limit. He must take a rest as soon as possible. Today is such a big day

Naturally, I won't be able to go to class. Anyway, I have skipped class for seven days in a row.

Chen Yuxiang lived an extremely busy day in the Yangzhou compound, but he didn't know that his amazing move had caused a huge sensation in the entire Wudang sect.

The two teachers each had their own masters, so naturally they had already informed their masters of the news that Chen Yuxiang had successfully refined the Yuan-Building Liquid. And those mortals who opened small shops to make a living in the Yangzhou compound were also able to enter and leave the compound freely, so naturally this news

Slowly spreading on the golden peak.

Golden Peak, first floor of the main hall.

Seven monks sat around a large round table, three of them were dressed in monk robes, and four were dressed as laymen. Sitting in the middle was an old man with a grey-bearded face, and the most eye-catching one was a monk.

A beautiful woman with picturesque features, and a fat man holding her hand tightly.

These seven people were exactly the seven masters sitting on the rostrum on the day of the opening ceremony. The gray-bearded old man was none other than the head of Wudang, Zhao Gusan, and those holding hands together were Qing'er's current parents, Ning Caishen and her Taoist priest.

Couple.

Looking at Fatty Ning who was holding Nie Xiaoqian's little hand tightly, Zhao Gusan couldn't help but frowned and said: "Old Ning, please, please don't show affection today. Let go of Xiaoqian's hand.

Brother, I want to get down to business!"

Hearing this, Ning Caishen held Nie Xiaoqian's hand tighter, and opened his eyes with great effort: "Envy it, get jealous! It's no use! I'm willing to be my own wife! Old Zhao, you don't give a fuck about it

Do you get it?"

The corner of Zhao Gusan's mouth twitched, and when he was about to retort, a middle-aged man in Taoist robes smiled and said: "You two have been bickering and bickering for hundreds of years, don't you get tired of it! Old Zhao suddenly summoned us for a meeting today.

,What exactly does that mean?"

The woman chuckled and took her jade hand out of the fat man's hand. Ning Caishen snorted and closed his eyes again. Zhao Gusan cleared his throat and said slowly: "There is indeed something important today that I need to discuss with you all."

Junior brother and brother discuss. What do you think this is?" As he said that, he took out a jade bottle from his pocket, put it on the table, and opened the magic seal.

A faint medicinal fragrance floated out from the bottle and filled the hall. Ning Caishen sniffed it gently, rolled his eyes, and said disdainfully: "Isn't it just Peiyuan Liquid? What kind of rubbish. Old Zhao

, I'm not telling you that you haven't made any progress in hundreds of years! Even if you refine the essence-building liquid now, it's still an intermediate grade. If you don't have this talent, don't waste the materials! You think I'm the spiritual grass of the Wudang Sect for nothing.

Yes!"

Zhao Gusan said angrily: "I grew this spiritual grass myself, so I'm willing to waste it, it's none of your business! - I'm dizzy, Lao Ning, don't interrupt, I've been led into the ditch again. What I mean is

Yes, a big thing happened yesterday! A reserve disciple from Yangzhou actually successfully refined the essence-building liquid! You must know that he had no magic power at all when he came!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. The Taoist priest who just spoke was named Ma Yu, and he was the only son of Master Ma. Hearing this, he smiled lightly and said, "I heard this too. That disciple is called Chen Yuxiang, and he is me."

The successor chosen by my father has spiritual roots with two attributes: wood and fire. Among them, the wood spiritual root is seven points, and the fire spiritual root is ten points! With such qualifications, it is not uncommon to refine an essence-building liquid!"

The woman named Xiaoqian covered her mouth and said: "Very Fire Spiritual Root! Isn't that the Perfect Spiritual Root? Is there really such a person! But why does this name sound familiar!"

Ning Caishen hummed: "Your precious daughter talks about it every day, it's strange that you don't hear it!"

Xiaoqian exclaimed: "Ah! Isn't this the child that Zhong Ze is interested in? This girl seems to be quite discerning." Suddenly she remembered something and looked at Ma Yu hurriedly: "Brother Ma, this matter

It’s really... Zhong Ze, this girl has been spoiled by us, and now we can’t control her..."

Ma Yu waved his hand magnanimously: "Junior sister, needless to say. It's just that the child Xun Huan is not blessed! Junior brother Ning and I are brothers, and Zhong Ze is like my biological daughter. It's enough that this girl has no spiritual roots and cannot cultivate.

It's really hard, she must live her life to the fullest. Choosing a man is a big deal for her, so we'd better not interfere!"

Although Ma Yu's words expressed his attitude, they also brought back Nie Xiaoqian's sadness. Thinking that her daughter could not practice cultivation, and she would inevitably have to give birth to a white-haired person in the future, Nie Xiaoqian couldn't help but feel sad and couldn't help it.

Sobbed softly.

Ning Caishen stretched out his hand, held his wife's little hand tightly, lowered his head and said a few words of comfort, sat up straight and said seriously: "Let everyone laugh. Brother Zhao, you should talk about business. It is rare for us to have a meeting, we can't every

It’s like this every time, I can’t say a few words and then go off topic!”

Zhao Gusan saw Nie Xiaoqian lowering her head and crying, and her heart ached. At this moment, seeing Ning Caishen's angry eyes, Old Zhao came back to his senses, coughed twice to cover up, and continued: "Let's continue.

Business! Xinshengyue started refining alchemy. Only Master Ma had done it in the past hundreds of years. No wonder Master Ma accepted this son as his successor. However, Master Ma has been concentrating on refining Qinggang Sword in the past few decades and rarely started refining elixir. Now I

There are more and more disciples at the peak of the Wudang inner sect's Qi refining period, but the elixirs that can be produced every year are getting less and less. Now some young people with good qualifications would rather go to Shaolin to become monks than join my Wudang sect! I

This leader is under a lot of pressure!"

Ma Yu frowned and said, "What does Senior Brother Zhao mean by this? Do you want to blame my father?"

Zhao Gu San laughed and said: "Where, where. Master has dedicated his whole life for the sect, how can Gu San dare to blame! However, refining the Qinggang Sword is the common responsibility of the three sects, and now this burden has fallen on all of them.

The Master is one person. In the Wudang Sect, our Master is a level 5 alchemist, and we are somewhat confident about refining this elixir. In the past few years, the Master has provided less and less elixirs, and the other two sects have not said how many they will give us.

.If this continues, the brain drain will become more and more serious, and one day Wudang will be overwhelmed by those thieves from Shaolin!"

Taoist Tianquan, who had been silent until now, said, "Everyone knows this, what do you mean, senior brother?"

Zhao Gusan said solemnly: "What I mean is that this person named Chen Yuxiang is obviously a genius in the art of alchemy. I hope that this Chen Yuxiang can learn the art of alchemy from Master Ma, and strive to succeed Master Ma in refining the elixir of immortality as soon as possible. This is how he expresses himself.

Judging from the talent, it is very possible to achieve this goal in a hundred years! Don't forget, he has 10 points of fire spirit root, which is stronger than Master Ma!"

Ma Yu hesitated and said: "Senior brother, you have a good idea. Although our three major sects are said to be of the same spirit, there is always some comparison in them. The Danyang sect is incomparable to us, but no one wants to be suppressed by the Shaolin sect.

The previous one. It’s just that I understand my father’s intentions. He accepted this man as the successor of the mantle, not to refine the elixir, but to hope that he can learn to refine the Qinggang Sword! After all, I, a senior Chinese monk, clashed with the Rakshasa people in the Luoyang Desert.

Continuously, several Qinggang Swords are destroyed every year. If no one can refine the Qinggang Sword in the future, how can we suppress the Rakshasa cultivation world again?"

Zhao Gusan waved his hand and said calmly: "As long as that senior Danyang is in charge, all these fights with the Rakshasa people are just trivial fights. So what if there is the Qinggang Sword, and what if there is no Qinggang Sword? It's just that.

It’s just a dispute of temper! The question now is how to convince Master Ma to let this boy named Chen specialize in alchemy!"


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