Tanxiao glanced at the blackened elixir furnace. There were about seven or eight realm-breaking elixirs in it. They were barely formed, but they were all of inferior quality.
In the eyes of alchemy masters like Lu Jiu, this batch of elixirs is indeed no different from medicine dregs.
For some reason, after returning to Heming Mountain, I always felt a little out of place. After using up many medicinal materials, I only got a few bottles of low-grade elixirs.
This is not the way to go.
It would be better to coax Lu Jiu into refining a furnace of high-quality realm-breaking pills to avoid losing money.
As for this old alchemy furnace that he has used for thousands of years, if it is placed in Lu Jiu's hands, he can still have access to more heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and maybe he can give birth to a weapon spirit.
The most important thing is that if you refine the realm-breaking pill as soon as possible, you can return to the elixir shop as soon as possible.
They were talking and joking, but unexpectedly, Lu Jiu tilted his head and thought for a moment, then shook his head and said: "You still need to refine the realm-breaking pill? It's really troublesome, so I don't want it. Anyway, I can make pills without a pill furnace. "
Tan Xiao was a little surprised, but he just sighed and said with a mixture of regret and pity: "That's all, Zuo just asked Senior Sister's only disciple to wait a few more days..."
Liu Fufeng was about to come down the mountain, and the Breaking Realm Pill was refined for him to take with him during his training.
They talked and laughed deliberately, leaving Lu Jiu to understand on his own.
"Headmaster Feng's only disciple..." Lu Jiu murmured, his eyes suddenly lit up, "That 'Returning Mad Disciple Liu Fufeng'?!"
"Madman? No, he's not..." Tanxiao denied it subconsciously, then remembered the origin of the name of the madman, and choked on her words to explain.
"Refining a furnace of Breaking Realm Pills can be replaced by a furnace. What's the trouble? It's not troublesome at all!" Lu Jiu looked around to himself, "Where is the spiritual grass? Where is the alchemy room? I'll make it now! But that's all. Come back, the high-grade realm-breaking elixir is not easy to refine..."
Tanxiao nodded in agreement, but before he could say his words of encouragement, he saw Lu Jiu rubbing his hands excitedly and saying to himself: "Why don't you make a few furnaces of the best realm-breaking pills?"
Then press a small nine-segment wolf paw print on each of the top-quality realm-breaking pills.
One day, Jing Feng will be the leader.
…
Lu Jiu got caught up in talking and laughing and refined the Realm Breaking Pill in the Bailu Cave.
Lin Yige, however, was feeding Geng Xin while watching the situation of Jie Yun on Wuying Peak from a distance.
Since the founder of the sect, there have been as many passionate sword masters as there have been for many generations of true disciples.
Among the previous six Passionate Sword Masters, some were attacked by inner demons and failed to overcome the tribulation, some abandoned their path and returned to the mortal world, some changed their path and re-established their cultivation, but none succeeded in ascending.
Chi Wulan is the seventh Passionate Sword Master, and the one with the highest level of cultivation so far.
The calamity thunders flowing in the calamity cloud were caught one by one by Chi Wulan, and they were forcibly absorbed to temper his body.
The dark clouds gradually faded, and the thunder snake hid and lurked. At this moment, Wen Caiwei and Yu Jian arrived on the Jiuzhong Cliff.
After landing, she first looked up at the calamity cloud that had not yet dissipated.
Even if her cultivation level has not reached the level of becoming a god, she can still see that Chi Wulan's Mahayana Thunder Tribulation is coming to an end.
Wen Caiwei bowed to Lin Yige as if nothing had happened, and then said through the message: "Master, there is a letter from Master Wen, and the disciple wants to go down the mountain."
As soon as Lin Yige heard this, she knew something was wrong and hurriedly asked, "Did something happen to Mr. Wen?"
Wen Caiwei nodded and did not hide anything. She still sent a message and said, "Yes, my father and brother are both dead. My grandmother's life is hanging by a thread. My uncle is in danger. Send a message to call me back."
Lin Yige had already guessed that Chong Xuanzi would go to Xiong'er Mountain, where the Wen family was located, and had already sent a message to Wen Zongyi. He should have been prepared. How could this happen?
She immediately picked up the dazed Geng Xin, put it on his waist, and said, "I'll go with you."
Geng Xin was eating the Lingjin fed by Lin Yige, his belly was full and round, his little head was getting drowsy little by little, and he was already feeling drowsy.
Realizing that he was being picked up by his master, Geng Xin naturally turned into a purple bamboo whip that was more than two feet long, and silently refined the spiritual gold formed by the condensation of golden spiritual energy.
Caiwei turned her head and stared at the calamity clouds on Wuying Peak, and replied calmly: "It won't be too late to wait until the third uncle has overcome this Mahayana thunder calamity."
Third Master Bo Chi Wulan has successfully been promoted to the Mahayana stage. As long as her uncle is "unyielding" towards her, any injury will be healed.
Lin Yige was silent for a moment, then asked via voice transmission: "Isn't he dying?"
Wen Caiwei nodded and explained: "That's what uncle said in his message of more than 300 words."
When Lin Yige heard this, she felt dumbfounded.
The more content there is to transmit, the more consciousness and spiritual power is required.
Ordinary monks usually focus on conciseness and clarity when transmitting messages.
At this moment, all the gray and black of the calamity cloud suddenly receded, and a thunder flashed, almost splitting the calamity cloud into pieces, causing the entire fog shadow peak to shake.
Facing the last tribulation thunder, Chi Wulan put away the Passionate Sword and allowed himself to bathe in it.
…
The calamity clouds dissipated, and the sky above Yangzhou was as clear as water, with thousands of auspicious auras and auspicious clouds.
Such an auspicious scene cannot be hidden from the great masters of various sects in the world of mountains and seas.
None of the powerful officials had heard the news before, which was inconsistent with the high-profile behavior of Tianwuzong, which was also located in Yangzhou.
There is no doubt that this Mahayana monk came from the Guiyi Sect.
Taking a closer look at the past ten years of the Guiyi Sect, two disciples of the Guiyi Sect have broken through to the Mahayana; the number of people who go to the Guiyi Sect to seek enlightenment is increasing day by day; new disciples of the Guiyi Sect have emerged one after another in the Rookie Battle, the Hongli Society, and the Tianjiao Battle...
If things go on like this, it will be just around the corner for the Guiyi Sect to return to its heyday.
With disciples of the Guiyi sect walking around the world, wielding swords and holding the Tao, the atmosphere of the mountains and seas will be cleared up!
Some people are happy, while others are naturally sad.
Countless monks who gave up the Guiyi Sect and switched to other sects regretted their original decision.
Many young monks have tried their best to establish a relationship with the disciples of the Guiyi Sect.
Those monks who were lawless relying on their sect or their own strength also began to worry about how to escape from the swords of the disciples of the Guiyi Sect.
Tu Baicao never expected that because Chi Wulan broke through to Mahayana, the sales of special issues related to the Guiyi Sect would also experience a surge.
These are all things for later, let’s talk about it now.
After Chi Wulan's whole body's meridians were tempered by the Tribulation Thunder, his aura first rose and then fell until he was no different from a mortal.
The first thing she did after finishing her work was to sweep Lin Yige from head to toe across Mingjing Lake.
After confirming that the junior sister successfully survived the disaster, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, drew her sword and swung it three times.
The sword light was like fireworks, which dispersed and then disappeared, condensing into three sword talismans.
With a gentle flick of his white jade-like palm, a sword talisman flew towards Wen Caiwei, another towards Liu Fufeng who was working in Ziyang Palace, and another towards Jiang Yan who was practicing swordsmanship on the Yan Dao Platform.
After distributing sword talismans to the eight generations of true disciples, Chi Wulan returned to Guyu Cave with peace of mind to consolidate his cultivation.
Wen Caiwei put away the sword talisman and smiled softly at Lin Yige: "Master, let's go!"
