The lower five realms of martial arts can only absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, nourish the vitality veins, and simply control the true meaning of heaven and earth.
But when you reach the fifth realm of martial arts, there will be huge changes. You can understand the great way, reveal the true meaning of heaven and earth, and truly master it.
Gui Xiangzi can transform into ghosts and shadows, which is to control the true meaning and hide himself on the ghost path.
And the Dao sword that flew out also carried the true meaning of heaven and earth.
It was the shadow of a Taoist ancestor, faintly appearing in the sky.
Let everyone in the field feel that the huge shadow of the Dharma is as big as the sky and the earth.
"boom!!"
The Dao sword passed directly through countless spaces and struck directly on the ghost of Gui Xiangzi.
Just one sword strike and kill the opponent!
Gui Xiangzi spit out a mouthful of blood.
He didn't even dare to look at who was attacking him, and hurriedly ran away into the distance.
There are so many experts here.
If he is injured, who knows if these guys will take advantage of him.
Gui Xiangzi left the scene instantly, and everyone turned their attention to the depths of the Taoist temple.
I saw a middle-aged Taoist man slowly walking out from inside.
"Taoist Jingtai? Has he broken through to the fifth level?"
"What? He is so young and he has already reached this level?"
"What is the origin of this Qingyun Temple? There are two disciples, one is a master of alchemy, and the other has entered the middle five realms at a young age!"
There was a burst of discussion.
Let Chen Bahuang also turn his attention to the Taoist who came out.
I saw that the aura of Concentration Realm on the opponent's body could not be completely restrained.
You can tell at a glance that it wasn't long before the other party broke through to this realm.
"Everyone, I wonder why you came to Qingyun Temple?"
If Rongjun is like a ball of fire, then Jingtai is like a piece of ice.
The words he spoke were like the cold wind in winter, making people feel chilly.
"excuse me!"
If Sifang Commercial Bank came forward, it made them not want to give up.
That, coupled with a Concentration Realm monk, is enough to make them give up their greed for pills.
In less than a few moments, everyone in front of them had run away.
"Brother, you have made a breakthrough!"
Feeling the concentration aura on the other party's body that had not yet been restrained, Rongjun felt a burst of ecstasy.
With joy on his face, Mr. Rong hurriedly came to Taoist Jingtai.
Looking at the only junior fellow apprentice, the cold Taoist Jingtai showed a smile.
"Fortunately, senior brother broke through in time, otherwise junior brother may not be able to save the pill today."
Only then did Jingtai notice the pill in Rongjun's hand.
"Junior brother, your alchemy has improved again."
There are no special requirements for alchemy masters.
As long as the success rate of sixth-grade elixirs can be maintained at 60% and the quality remains at average, one can call himself an alchemy master.
And Mr. Rong, who has refined the seventh-grade elixir of perfect quality, can totally exaggerate and call himself the Grand Master of Alchemy!
Speaking of the elixir, Mr. Rong just slapped his head, as if he remembered something.
He hurriedly ran to Chen Bahuang, who was watching the show, and directly took the other person's hand.
"My little friend, it's all thanks to you that I can become an elixir!"
"If it weren't for your advice at the critical moment, even if I could become a pill, it would only be of inferior quality!"
Rongjun's face was full of excitement, like an artist who had just created a perfect work.
Faced with such praise, Chen Bahuang just smiled and waved his hand.
"Senior, you don't have to be like this. I just put forward some ideas."
"The person who can take action decisively at that time is you, senior."
"The success of this elixir depends entirely on your own decisiveness. If it had been anyone else, it would never have been possible."
Hearing this, Rongjun became a little anxious. He pulled Chen Bahuang up and walked towards Taoist Jingtai.
"No, no, no, it's all your fault."
"If you hadn't told me about the fire energy of the nine-leaf clover and the cold liquid added at the end, I would never have been able to make it."
Seeing the two people passing the blame to each other, even the stern Taoist Jingtai chuckled.
"I've only seen people shirk responsibility from each other, but I haven't seen you shirk credit from each other."
"My little friend, no matter what, the success of this elixir is all due to you."
"I would like to thank you on behalf of my junior brother who is not very good at talking."
Chen Bahuang did not expect that Taoist Jingtai would actually bow towards him.
By the time he reacted, the other party had already stood up.
Seeing the surprised expression on Chen Bahuang's face, Jingtai smiled freely.
"We monks never care about status. Right is right and wrong is wrong. You helped me, so I should thank you."
The extremely frank words made Chen Bahuang understand instantly.
This is a true cultivator!
No wonder he could break through to the state of concentration at such a young age.
Chen Bahuang admired few people, but Jingtai must be one of them.
While several people were laughing and talking, Deacon Qian next to them approached them with a forced smile on his face.
"Master Rongjun, have you ever thought about selling this elixir to our Sifang Trading Company?"
Deacon Qian's voice had just fallen when Lord Rong had already thrown the priceless elixir over.
Seeing the elixir hanging in mid-air, Deacon Qian's face turned pale.
He hurriedly reached out and held the elixir tightly in his hand before Deacon Qian dared to relax.
That's a pill worth millions!
But after getting the elixir, Deacon Qian's eyes widened.
"Master Rongjun, are you just giving it to me?"
"You just stood up and you're a friend, so this is for you."
Seeing Deacon Qian's shocked expression, Mr. Rong even made a joke.
"Of course, I'm auctioning it for you, not giving it to you."
Noticing Chen Bahuang's curious gaze, Rong Jun was in a good mood and helped explain.
"In addition to buying things, their Sifang Trading Company can also help you sell things."
"In bigger cities, there will be an auction held by Sifang Trading Company. This elixir should be sold at a good price."
Deacon Qian on the side had already put away the elixir close to his body and also took out a magic weapon.
After finishing this, he took over Rongjun's words and added a few words.
"Mr. Chen, if you have any rare treasures from the Fifth Middle Realm, whether they are heavenly materials or earthly treasures or divine weapons, you can come to us to auction them."
"I guarantee that the handling fees charged by our Sifang Commercial Bank must be the lowest in the entire Great Yan Dynasty."
Facing the other party's kind words, Chen Bahuang just nodded.
After all, he has not yet broken through to the fifth level of cultivation, so there is nothing valuable he can sell.
"By the way, Mr. Chen, you are here to make elixirs, right?"
Only then did Deacon Qian remember Chen Bahuang's purpose of coming here.
Everyone subconsciously turned their attention to the cauldron that was broken into several pieces.
Rongjun looked troubled.
Even the guy who was eating by himself had exploded, and now there was nothing that Rong Jun could do to help Chen Bahuang make elixirs.
