On the rugged mountain road in Cangyun Mountain, you can see a huge mountain gate appearing in the gaps of the leaves in the distance, giving off an ancient and vicissitudes of atmosphere.
An old man wearing a black robe with a golden badge in the shape of an auspicious cloud on his chest was serious. He walked at the front of the team, followed by two middle-aged men with silver badges on his chest.
Several Wuji Sect disciples carrying baggage walked past them. When they noticed the badge on each other's chest, they were stunned for a moment, then lowered their heads and hurried past.
A middle-aged man behind the old man stepped aside and looked at the few Wuji Sect disciples walking down the mountain road, his brows furrowed together.
"Hall Master, as Boss Su said, the situation of Wuji Sect disciples' escape is serious. I wonder if Senior Brother Mo can survive this time?"
The middle-aged man has big ears, an ordinary appearance, and a pair of thick and long eyebrows. He is a little anxious at this time.
Another disciple said, "Hall Master, why don't we use our weapons and leave? How long will it take us to go like this?"
The person wearing the golden badge was Lian Shen, the master of the Alchemy Hall of Muhua City. Hearing this, he said solemnly, "Lu Xing, we are here to help fellow Taoist Mo leave this place of right and wrong. Although the Wuji Sect is only a low-ranking sect, it should
We also need to show some respect.
The superiority and inferiority of the sect must not interfere with our intention to treat everyone equally."
The middle-aged man who called Lu Xing hurriedly said, "That's what the hall master said."
After walking another seven or eight miles, they arrived outside the Wuji Sect. After announcing their intention to come, the disciples guarding the sect said with admiration, "Several distinguished guests from the Alchemy Hall, the sect master ordered someone to pass down the message. Master Mo
My uncle is preparing to make elixirs these days, no one is allowed to disturb him.
Why don't I send a few of them to the guest room to rest first, and then introduce them to Uncle Mo after he finishes refining the alchemy."
"What, Master Mo wants to make an elixir?"
The big-eared Lu Fang was anxious, "What are you waiting for? I am a good friend of your Uncle Mo. Go and tell him that the master of the Alchemy Hall and his disciple Lu Fang have brought him a gift and ask him if he wants it?"
The disciple's eyes widened, "But Master Lian Shen and Alchemist Lu Fang from the Alchemy Hall?"
Lu Fang said, "I am Lu Fang, and this old man with a calm aura and a majestic appearance is our hall master Lian Shen."
The disciple looked carefully at the badges on their chests, and quickly handed over his hands, "You guys, please stay here for a while. I'll report to the sect master and I'll come back."
Not in time, a white cloud floated in the sky, and then Lian Shen's eyes flashed with flowers. The white-bearded Master Xuan Qing of the Wuji Sect was standing in front of him, stroking his beard and smiling.
"Master Lian Shen!"
The old sect leader waved his whisk with only a few hairs and saluted with one hand.
Lian Shen also saluted and said, "I have seen a real person."
At this time, the old sect leader felt strange. As an organization independent of each sect system in Qingzhou, the Alchemist Hall has many alchemy masters from sects serving in it.
In terms of influence, it is comparable to the second-rate sects, but in terms of strength, it is just mediocre, because there are only alchemists in the Alchemy Hall, their fighting skills are average, and no one can match them in alchemy.
In the world of alchemy in Qingzhou, the Alchemy Hall is unequivocal. The lifelong wish of many alchemists is not to live forever, but to join the Alchemy Hall.
Lian Shen is now just a golden elixir master. If he goes to a second-rate sect, he will be warmly received by the master of Shuijing Sect or Cangyu Sword Sect.
However, the sect leaders invited them several times, but Master Lian Shen ignored them and never came to visit.
But why did you come to the little-known Wuji Sect today?
While he was thinking about it, Lu Xing took out a storage bag embroidered with auspicious clouds and handed it over, and the disciple next to Taoist Master Xuanqing took it.
"Old Sect Leader, I only have some pills as a gift, please accept them," Lian Shen said.
Lu Xing continued, "Inside are two foundation-building pills, ten spirit-gathering pills, and a spirit-restoring purple pill."
These elixirs are all extremely rare and high-grade elixirs, and the Purple Pill of Restoration is even more precious. Its effect can allow monks in the Golden Elixir stage to recover a certain amount of spiritual power and soul after a martial arts battle, depending on the level of the elixir.
The Foundation Establishment Pill is even more precious to a sect like Wuji Sect. If there are more Foundation Establishment monks, the sect will develop better.
The old sect leader had never received such a heavy gift before. He was at a loss for a moment and almost moved to tears.
If the other party can present these things before asking, the gift will be more important and the affection will be more important.
"That's it, thank you very much, old man."
He bowed deeply, and Taoist Master Lian Shen quickly helped him up and said, "Old sect master, why should you be so polite? I have been friends with your sect Mo Jiuxuan for many years, and I also highly appreciate the conduct of the old sect master."
Taoist Master Xuanqing felt hot in his heart. It turned out that they came because of Jiuxuan's face.
He usually didn't dare to invite these people, but now they came to Wuji Sect to visit. Jiu Xuan has really made great contributions to the sect!
Lu Fang secretly laughed in his heart. Mo Jiuxuan had cured the baldness that had troubled the old man for hundreds of years, so he came to repay the favor.
He encountered some troubles in alchemy during this period, and was eager to see Mo Jiuxuan to solve his doubts, so he asked, "Old sect leader, I wonder where Mo Jiuxuan is. I have something to ask him about?"
Taoist Priest Xuanqing said, "Jiuxuan is preparing to refine the elixir at Qingguang Peak. After he completes it, I will invite you to meet me. You guys will follow me to Wuji Pavilion to sit down."
Lu Fang said, "Old sect master, I am here just to see Mo Jiuxuan, and I would like to ask the old sect master to be accommodating. Besides, I am helping Taoist friend Mo make alchemy, so the success rate will be higher."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Xing said hurriedly, "What Senior Brother Lu said is absolutely true. I will go and help him, even if I am a fire boy."
The hungry expressions on the two people's faces fell into the eyes of Taoist Master Lian Shen, and Master Lian suddenly felt a little confused on his face.
He reprimanded, "Jiu Xuan Alchemy, why are you two joining in the fun? Besides, you are a seventh-level alchemist and an eighth-level alchemist, how can you help?
Why don’t you retreat quickly?”
He looked at Taoist Master Xuanqing with a smile, "I wonder what elixir Jiuxuan is refining?"
"The Foundation Establishment Pill." The old Taoist Master told the truth, "The disciples in the sect have been looking forward to the Foundation Establishment Pill for decades, and Jiuxuan has no choice but to give it."
"Foundation Pill?"
Lian Shen felt a little nervous for no reason.
"Yes, there are only ten materials, and it's Jiu Xuan's first time practicing, so it's good to be able to make one." The old sect leader smiled bitterly.
Lian Shen seemed to have opened up a new idea, "I am worthy of being a fifth-grade alchemist. I have done a lot of research on foundation-building elixirs, and the success rate is about 60%.
Why don't you take me to see Jiuxuan, I can give you some advice."
Taoist Xuanqing was very happy. He couldn't even invite such an alchemy master. If he could give some advice, it would be of great help to Mo Jiuxuan's alchemy.
"Well then, Master, please come with me!"
Taoist Master Xuanqing quickly set up his cloud head and led the way, followed by Lian Shen and the others.
When the disciples guarding the mountain gate below saw it, they all looked surprised.
"Did you see that the masters of the Alchemy Hall are here? Uncle Mo is so proud."
"No, the master of Danling Peak, Taoist Priest Minglang, has wanted to enter the Alchemist Hall for many years, but he has refused to accept him at all. How can he be so arrogant! But when he meets our sect leader, he is not polite?"
"That's right, our Uncle Mo is a god-like figure. Even though no one in the Alchemy Hall usually likes anyone, we have Uncle Mo!"
Several disciples were very proud and filled their hearts with pride. They seemed to think that Ziyun Sect's question was no big deal.
As Taoist Priest Xuanqing and his party approached Qingguang Peak, they saw black clouds beginning to gather above the Vicissitudes Hall, with lightning and thunder inside, creating a heavy pressure.
"Is this... a tribulation?"
Lu Fang said in surprise.
"No, although Qingguang Peak's Mu Lei is already at the twelfth level of Qi refining, he is not talented enough after all. He is still warming up his soul and cultivating his body. The purpose of Jiuxuan Alchemy is to increase his chances of building a foundation."
Taoist Master Lian Shen brushed his thick black hair with his hand, frowned and said, "I have been lucky enough to encounter this kind of cloud once. I still remember that when I was refining the Soul-Reviving Purple Pill, by chance, one of my
My friend made the three-color elixir.
At that time, the sky was filled with clouds like this."
Then, he was horrified and asked, "Did Mo Jiuxuan refine the three-color elixir?"
Lu Fang said, "Master, what is the three-color elixir?"
Lian Shen said, "Elixirs are divided into three categories: Heaven, Earth and Humans. The highest level of elixirs we know are Heavenly Grade elixirs. What Jiuxuan sells in Muhua City is the Heavenly Grade Body Tempering Pills.
Just like a monk overcoming tribulations, the elixirs above the heavenly level are called elixirs, ranging from three colors to nine colors.
The elixir should not appear in the world, so it attracts thunder from the sky to destroy it.
In this process, if the alchemist can make reasonable use of the sky thunder to temper the elixir, the minimum he can achieve after success is a three-color elixir.
There are three lines on it, which is the grade of the elixir."
"Elixir with lines...?"
Lu Fangnan said, "This disciple has never seen it before."
Lian Shen stared at the rolling thunder clouds and said solemnly, "I hope little friend Jiuxuan can succeed."
I saw the black cloud surging, the electric snakes dancing inside, the lightning bright, and the deafening thunder. From time to time, one or two beams of light would pour down, and disappear when they approached the roof of the hall.
After a while, the wind and thunder stopped, and the colorful glow appeared under the blue sky, which lingered for a long time.
Taoist Master Lian Shen scratched his face with his hands, and his mouth was full of words and he didn't know how to spit it out.
Taoist priest Xuanqing was confused by his strange expression and asked in surprise, "Master Lian, has Jiu Xuan become a master?"
Lian Shen sighed, "Mo Jiuxuan is truly the most talented person in Qingzhou Alchemy."
He was both regretful and pleased, "Old Sect Master Xuanqing, you have gained a good disciple! What Mo Jiuxuan refined was not a three-color elixir, but a seven-color elixir.
Once this elixir comes out, who in Qingzhou dares to take advantage of Mo Jiuxuan's sharpness?"
"Colorful... elixir?"
Taoist Master Xuanqing took a breath of cold air, "You mean to say that not only did Jiu Xuan become it, but he also refined it into an elixir that is extremely difficult to refine?"
Taoist Master Lian Shen stroked his beard with his hand and said, "Exactly."
Taoist Master Xuanqing felt that a top-notch gift package fell from the sky, and he almost fainted from happiness.
He could no longer take care of his guests. He suddenly turned around and found that he had arrived at the elixir house where Mo Jiuxuan was refining elixirs.
But he saw Mo Jiuxuan holding the elixir with his long fingers, his face full of disgust, and muttering to himself.
"Isn't it said that each of the orange elixirs bought for five hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones is nine-color? Why is this one seven-color?
Could it be that the first time I refined it, I didn’t control the heat properly and ended up with a useless elixir?”
Saying this, he was about to throw away the elixir.
Taoist Master Xuanqing felt that his seven senses had never been as sharp as today, and his Qi had never been as smooth as today. In just an instant, the pill fell into his hands.
The old Taoist Master carefully held the elixir and placed it in front of his eyes. The fragrance hit him, making people feel ecstasy. There were seven subtle lines on the surface of the lustrous Foundation Establishment Pill, and each line contained a trace of the laws of heaven and earth.
"Is this the colorful elixir?"
The old Taoist smiled like an autumn chrysanthemum, with folds on his face twisted together, and every fold was filled with joy.
Then, his eyes widened and he was about to slap him, "You brat, you threw away the colorful elixirs, why are you so cruel?"