Entering the secret room, Cheng Ling asked, "Old man, what kind of elixir do you want me to refine?"
When the old man heard this, he smiled and said: "This is a bit exaggerated. Can you refine only a sixth-grade elixir?"
Cheng Ling spread his hands and said casually.
The old man was startled and asked: "Then can you refine the God-Reviving Pill?"
The Restoring Pill is a medium-grade sixth-grade elixir. It requires thirteen materials and is slightly more difficult to refine. The average pill-making rate for average sixth-grade alchemy masters is not high. The old man thought that at such a young age, even if he could refine a sixth-grade elixir, being able to refine the God-Reviving Pill was already very rare.
What he didn't know was that Cheng Ling had refined the Restoring Pill countless times, and he planned to try to refine even the higher-quality Yuanshen Pill if he had the materials. Back then, in the secret realm of Jianzhong, I got the pill cauldron left by Wei Liao, including a gourd Yuanshen pill.
It's just that there is no material, so it can't be refined. The effect of Yuanshen Pill is several times better than that of Restoration Pill.
"One plant of Tianxianzi, three plants of Flying Flower Grass, a section of Xingling Root, one Qiluo Flower..."
Before the old man could speak, Cheng Ling had already reported a long list of herbal ingredients.
Upon hearing this, the old man nodded happily. At least the information Cheng Ling reported was accurate. Moreover, he also keenly discovered that the order of the materials he reported was exactly the order in which the elixirs were refined and put into the elixir furnace. With a touch of the storage ring on his hand, he handed all the materials to Cheng Ling and stood aside to watch quietly.
Cheng Ling raised his hand, and the cauldron flew into the air and started spinning. With a slap of his right palm, the ground fire in the secret room spurted out. Throw the herbs in your hand into the cauldron one by one, and keep paying attention to the changes inside.
The medicinal materials melted one by one, forming a ball of medicinal liquid. Every time a ball of medicinal liquid was added, Cheng Ling's consciousness separated. When refining the purity of the medicinal liquid, the thirteen divine consciousnesses were not disturbed at all, and the medicinal liquid ball kept rolling in the cauldron until it reached the highest purity.
After the thirteen medicinal liquids were purified, Cheng Ling directly separated the drug residues from the alchemy furnace, and then began to use his spiritual consciousness to control the thirteen medicinal liquids in the alchemy furnace, gradually gathering together to form a larger mass. Liquid medicine.
The sword essence in the body inputs the earth fire from the right palm, and the temperature gradually rises. The mass of medicinal liquid in the cauldron begins to roll violently. Each roll makes the medicinal properties of the thirteen medicinal liquids blend more perfectly.
After continuing to roll for half an hour, he felt that the liquid medicine was almost integrated, so he invaded it with his spiritual consciousness, and then carefully divided the ball of medicine into five even parts. The five round balls of medicine liquid continued to rise and fall in the cauldron.
Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!
He made several handprints with both hands and touched the cauldron, causing bursts of sweet sounds. The sound has distinct layers, like a piece of music, which makes people feel refreshed.
In less than a moment, he pulled with his right hand. Ding, ding, ding, ding, five soft sounds, and the five refined elixirs fell into the jade bottle he had prepared. Cheng Ling picked up one of the bottles, handed it to the old man and said, "Old man, the elixir has been refined. Take a look!"
The old man's face was full of shock. He had finished refining the God-Reviving Pill in half an hour. Even if he did it himself, it wouldn't be much faster. Not only that, he has been paying attention to Cheng Ling's alchemy process, and it can be said that he can't take his eyes off it.
The medicinal materials are selected correctly, the materials are put in the correct order, the medicinal materials are refined to 90%, and the number of refined elixirs reaches the maximum. And based on the scent of the medicine alone, he could tell that Cheng Ling
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The five elixirs refined are at least of high quality.
This whole set of alchemy techniques is really perfect. Not only is it fast, stable, and accurate, but the properties of the medicine, the purity of the extraction, and the timing of collecting the elixir are all very well controlled. I can't fault it at all, but I always feel that something is missing.
He thought hard and kept replaying the previous process in his mind, but he just couldn't remember what was missing. For a moment, the whole person was immersed in it, struggling to find the answer in his heart.
Cheng Ling saw that the old man stood motionless and did not take out the pill he gave him to look at. I was wondering, so what? Although my posture for refining the elixir is very cool and I am extremely handsome when collecting the elixir, these problems have always been something I have tried hard to change.
It's just helpless that I am so outstanding that I am like a bright light no matter where I go. But old man, you don’t want to remain so sluggish. Where are the clues to those materials? Please tell me something!
After waiting for a long time, seeing that the old man still didn't respond at all, I couldn't bear it anymore and said: "Old man, I have finished refining the elixir, but when will you fulfill your promise to tell me the whereabouts of those treasures?"
The old man suddenly woke up, opened the jade bottle and saw that it was indeed a high-quality God-Reviving Pill. But he didn't know that if Cheng Ling was willing to use meteor fire to refine it, he could completely refine the pill of the highest quality.
The old man took a deep breath and stared at Cheng Ling closely. It made him feel uncomfortable all over, and he muttered to himself, isn't this old man made of glass? But don’t! I still have an older sister and three younger sisters waiting for me at home, but we have no chance!
"Little friend, I am Chen Danquan, are you willing to become my teacher?"
Cheng Ling was startled and suddenly came to his senses? What's the situation, suddenly I have to become a disciple. By the way, although you are older than me and your cultivation level is higher than mine, there is no need to become a disciple. If I were your age, I would have left you thousands of miles away.
Xiao Ling'er trembled, looked at the old man in shock, and said, "Are you the leader of the Alchemy Alliance, Senior King Chen Dan? Brother Cheng, he is the highest-level alchemy master in Canglan Continent!"
Cheng Ling suddenly realized what he was doing. It turns out that they don’t want to teach me Kung Fu and martial arts, but they want to teach me the way of alchemy! The most awesome alchemy master in Canglan Continent? He has a great reputation, but he is not just a grandmaster. He has the inheritance of Wei Liao, the great master of spiritual elixirs, so he would not hesitate to have an alchemy master from the mortal world as his disciple.
When Chen Danquan saw Xiao Ling'er calling out his identity, he smiled and was waiting for Cheng Ling to come to see him with tears of gratitude. But after waiting for a long time, I didn't see him making the slightest move. I couldn't help but wonder: "What are you doing so stupidly? You can't do the apprenticeship ceremony?"
Cheng Ling smiled bitterly, this old man didn't feel very good about himself. When it comes to this matter, he is ignorant. Chen Danquan's alchemy attainments are indeed second to none in the entire Canglan Continent. Although he is not yet at the level of a ninth-grade great master, he has already reached the pinnacle of an eighth-grade alchemy grandmaster.
On Canglan Continent, how many sect and family dignitaries were polite to him, and how many alchemy monks dreamed of becoming his disciple, you can think of these with your toes.
It's just that he was arrogant by nature and obsessed with alchemy all his life. However, he suffered from the limited inheritance of alchemy on the mainland and was unable to break through to the realm of the ninth-grade grandmaster, which was a lifelong regret.
He founded Danmeng. On the one hand,
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The purpose is to bring together the outstanding alchemy monks on Canglan Continent to study together and form a good research atmosphere. On the other hand, I also want to find a place for myself to settle down. Those sects and families that valued him only wanted him to provide elixirs for cultivation, and had no sympathy at all for his ambition in the elixir path.
It's a pity that people in Jianghu can't help themselves. The Pill Alliance is getting stronger and stronger, controlling almost 70% of the pill revenue on Canglan Continent. How could those powerful sects and families be willing to let such a big piece of fat off easily?
Therefore, one by one entered the Dan Alliance under various names. Gradually, the network of relationships within the entire Dan Alliance became intricate, and they all fought for the interests of their own forces, which was completely contrary to their original ideas.
Unfortunately, even he can't control it now. Frustrated, he left all matters in the Dan Alliance to be handled by several deputy alliance leaders, while he traveled around the world, covering the entire Canglan Continent, hoping to get a chance to break through to the ninth-level Grand Master.
Hundreds of years have passed, and the attainments in alchemy have become higher and higher. However, under the auspices of several deputy leaders, the Alchemy Alliance has inseparable relations with the nine major forces. Now, they actually covet one of their own alliance leaders. Bit.
Originally, he didn't take the position of alliance leader seriously, but he felt unwilling to think that his life's hard work would become the taboo of various major forces. His level of Alchemy is the highest in Canglan Continent, but his cultivation level is only in the late stage of Tribulation, and no one of the nine major forces can resist.
After thinking for a long time, he finally planned to personally train a disciple who had nothing to do with the nine major forces to inherit his mantle, thus completely restoring the Dan Alliance to its former purity.
It's a pity that his thoughts have been seen through by several deputy leaders. Not only did they force him to abdicate, but they also made things difficult for him. They even sent out the strong men of the nine major forces to kill him. If his cultivation is not as good as his opponent, even if he has the best alchemy in the world, he will be powerless. In the end, he could only leave alone and look for the whereabouts of his favorite disciple.
Until he met Cheng Ling, the other party's inadvertent behavior made him feel that it was not simple. After a try, it turned out to be extraordinary. At such a young age, both alchemy and cultivation have reached extremely high levels. It is really exciting. Such a talented and beautiful person is not just a disciple given by God.
Cheng Ling looked at Chen Danquan's expression and hesitated. How should I put it, I don't want to become a disciple, and I can't convince myself just by being the number one in alchemy. But looking at the old man's behavior, would it make the other party vomit blood if he refused directly?
After thinking for a long time, he finally said carefully: "Old man, this... I don't need to be a disciple! My master has passed away long ago, and I have no intention of becoming a disciple again. Why don't you give those Tell me the clues of the material, how about we just clear things up?"
Chen Danquan stared, as if he didn't believe his ears, and asked: "What do you mean by this? Don't you want to become my teacher and learn alchemy?"
"I don't want to!"
"Why?"
"It's very simple, old man, you are an eighth-level alchemy master, and I have already reached the seventh level. It's just that I can't refine the seventh-level elixir because I don't have the recipe and materials at my disposal. I'm only one level short of this. I don't think there's any need to become a master." !”
Chen Danquan felt dizzy for a while, then overjoyed in the blink of an eye. He hugged Cheng Ling and said, "What! You said you have reached the level of a seventh-grade master? In this case, you must worship me as your master!"
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