Jin Yingzi admires but is not jealous of Master Wuyou for being able to refine a soul-fixing pill that can replace the Zhenling Pill.
Compared with Wuhuang, who is already in the late stage of cultivation, she is a core disciple of Wulu Mountain at a young age. She does not have to run for her own livelihood, nor does she have to go through danger for a spiritual grass. She only needs to devote all her energy to the alchemy path. In understanding.
One day in the future, she, Jin Yingzi, will be able to create a brand-new elixir recipe that has never been seen before in the world of mountains and seas through her own efforts, just like the ancestors of Wulu Mountain!
Jin Yingzi yawned again, and after leaving the alchemy room, her mind relaxed a little, but she always felt sleepy.
She caught a glimpse of Zeng Ziyu, who looked expressionless, and asked in a low voice, as if watching a play: "Elder Zeng, how much do you think this Soul-Strengthening Pill is worth?"
Zeng Ziyu was in the late stage of spiritual transformation. He had practiced Taoism for many years and his body was pure. However, he couldn't spit out phlegm. He had to turn his head and spit: "This low-grade elixir has a lot of erysipelas!"
After that, he hurriedly bowed his hands to the two people sitting there and said perfunctorily: "Master Wushuang, don't blame me, I am the worst person who can taste erysipelas!"
"Master Wushuang" smiled heartily and didn't care much: "In that case, there is a small amount of erysipelas left in the middle-grade and high-grade soul-fixing pills, so I won't force Elder Zeng to taste them."
Zeng Ziyu choked and turned to give Jin Yingzi a look.
Jin Yingzi looked back at him innocently, and suddenly realized something.
She immediately handed over to Master Wuhuang and said: "Thank you Master Wuhuang for understanding Elder Zeng. This junior is not afraid of erysipelas and will definitely taste it carefully!"
If the owner of Wulu Mountain hadn't chosen her with the most sensitive five senses and the most talent to participate in this soul-fixing pill tasting conference, and also set the Medicine King Cauldron as a reward, she wouldn't have even wanted to step out of Wulu Mountain.
During this trip, Jin Yingzi only needed to ensure that she could taste all the elixirs provided by the tasting meeting one by one, and then draw up a rough elixir recipe and give it to the mountain owner.
Elder Zeng doesn’t want to try the medicine, so he won’t try it.
"Elder Zeng has a straightforward temperament and is always quick to speak to others. I don't think he has any ill intentions. Why should Master Wuhuan be so fussy?" The speaker was the elder of Tingfeng Pavilion, Qin Wangyun.
Her cultivation level is comparable to Zeng Ziyu's, and because Tingfeng Pavilion has many contacts with Wulu Mountain, she opened her mouth.
Qin Wangyun lightly covered his lips and said with a sweet smile: "Based on my many years of experience in treasure appraisal, this low-grade soul-fixing elixir contains too much erysipelas, and it is not as good as ordinary low-grade elixirs!"
He said this as if the alchemists present who were about to make a move didn't understand the market, and their faces instantly lost.
However, Tingfeng Pavilion's status in the nine major sects was not low, so they could only restrain their thoughts of spreading various medicinal powders.
The true appearance of "Master Wuhuang" was hidden by the black robe and scarf that blocked his spiritual consciousness. After Qin Wangyun finished speaking, he said lightly: "Since Elder Qin also thinks so, I won't force Elder Qin to continue tasting. "
Qin Wangyun didn't expect "Master Wushu" to be so disrespectful. His smile froze for a moment before he explained: "Master Wushu, this is not what I mean -"
"Zhenren Wuhuang" interrupted her directly, his voice still cold and cold: "Elder Qin, do you want it or not?"
"...Yes." Qin Wangyun closed his eyes and said.
As an elder of Tingfeng Pavilion, she naturally cannot leave things alone that may harm the interests of the power.
Moreover, in addition to tasting the Soul-Reinforcing Pills, she also had the responsibility of being a teacher.
"Isn't this done? If Elder Zeng wants to continue to taste the middle-grade and top-grade soul-solidifying pills, he will say so himself." "Zhenren Wuhuan" said without any fluctuation in his tone, "Isn't that right, Elder Zeng?"
Zeng Ziyu was a little unable to get off the stage, so she could only maintain her airs and nodded: "Senior Wuhuang said it is true."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Buddhist disciple Zhongshu loudly announced the Buddha's name and said, "May I ask Master Wuhuang, how many lives will need to be killed for this soul-fixing pill?"
Zhenling Pills are made from the sap leaves of the soul-returning tree and do not kill sentient beings. Therefore, Buddhist disciples can also use the Zhenling Pills sent from Wulu Mountain.
But this Soul-Reinforcing Pill has a faint fishy smell, and if you take it rashly, you will end up with many living beings.
Tanxiao was already prepared for the Buddhist cultivation in Kongjue Temple. He controlled "Master Wuhuan" and said, "I understand what Buddha means. Kongjue Temple does not need soul-stabilizing pills."
This sentence blocked Zhong Shu's long speech in his throat.
The three elders were defeated one by one, leaving Luan Song, the elder of the Wuyun Sect, silent. Master Qingming of the Hehuan Sect was busy thinking about how to seduce Master Wu Lan who had lost his partner, and had no intention of looking for trouble.
The alchemists in the banquet hall, who had never seen a monk like Master Wuhuang who had no regard for the face of the nine major sects, were equally astonished.
But when you think about the peak cultivation level of Wuhuang Master, who is only one step away from the Mahayana monks, you don't feel surprised.
When "Zhenren Wuhuan" asked all the alchemists about their evaluation and valuation of this low-grade soul-solidifying pill, everyone told them truthfully.
"The stabilizing effect of this soul-solidifying pill on the soul is extraordinary, second only to the Zhenling Pill! I think it won't be a problem to sell this low-grade soul-solidifying pill for several hundred medium-grade spiritual stones."
"This soul-fixing pill is only of low quality, and there is still a lot of erysipelas left. I don't know whether the raw materials are precious, what kind of pill refining techniques are used, and how long it takes to make one... I can't give an accurate estimate. Please give me an estimate. Please forgive me, Master Wuhuang."
"I have the same opinion as Master Lu and cannot accurately estimate it."
"Needless to say the effect, as for how much the spirit stone is worth...it's hard to say!"
"Considering that there will be middle-grade, high-grade, and even top-grade ones later, I cannot give an exact number for the time being."
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While talking and laughing, he secretly put his spiritual consciousness into Najie and recorded each item in the jade slip.
Chi Wulan took advantage of this and turned to look at the junior sister, and said through a message: "Second senior brother is so upright, it only makes people angry. Junior sister, you are really worrying!"
Lin Yige smiled sheepishly and replied via voice transmission: "Be prepared! I will feel more at ease if Third Senior Sister is present!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yige heard Jiang Muqing whisper in his ear: "Oh my God! Master Wu Lan is looking at me!"
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, why don't you just come forward and have a few words with Master Wu Lan?" Lin Yige looked at her with a smile and suggested.
Jiang Muqing was slightly stunned and hesitated: "Isn't this bad? If it disturbs Master Wu Lan's interest, wouldn't it be worth the loss?"
Lin Yige was stunned by this question and didn't know what to say for a moment.
It’s hard to understand, it’s really hard to understand!
At this moment, a man wearing Tianwuzong Taoist robes came close to Lin Yige, cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Taoist Lin, please take a step to speak."
Lin Yige glanced at him, and based on the divine aura and the blood contract between the two, she just remembered that this person was Shang Wubing, who had replaced Shang Xinsi's identity.
After not seeing each other for six or seven years, Shang Xinsi has grown into what he should have been. Except for the number of facial features, he has no resemblance to Jiang Yan!
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