"Guanzhu Zhang, if there is 'Shen Yin Accumulating Good Liquid' in the treasury of Xianling Temple, I can make a suggestion. Our two families can work together to refine the elixir, because the recipe for refining the 'Shen Yin Accumulating Good Liquid Elixir' belongs to a man from Yulong Temple who was good at alchemy at that time. The master spent a lot of time and materials to delve into the ancient recipes of the predecessors."
Zhu Xun thought about it and did not propose an exchange condition, but gave pertinent suggestions.
At this stage, rare materials that need to be precipitated and condensed from incense, such as "Shen Yin Accumulating Good Liquid", are extremely rare except for those in stock more than five hundred years ago. Even if some sects have them, they are rare items and are unwilling to trade them.
Zhang Wenfeng was impressed by the Jindan master in front of him who was quite generous in doing business. He was a kindred spirit with a long-term vision. The last time Zhu Xun and Yang Shuilan talked about cooperation, they also divided three by five and divided it by two. After a few tests, they directly Show your cards.
He actually hates going around and around to try things out. After practicing to this point, no one is a fool.
If you act like a fool to others, you may lose more in the future.
"Okay, Taoist Zhu, please give me a distribution method. Xianlingguan does have a few drops of 'Shen Yin Accumulating Good Liquid' in stock, which can be used to refine elixirs."
Zhang Wenfeng readily agreed.
He was thinking about going to the White Ape Demon Department and exchanging the treasure with Ape Xiao for a few drops of Shen Yin Accumulating Good Liquid. The old ape had taken ten drops and it was impossible to use them up so quickly.
Refining Shen Yin's accumulated good liquid into a realm-breaking elixir will multiply the benefits.
Zhu Xun heard a few drops and asked hurriedly: "Can you take out six drops? Every three drops of other auxiliary medicines can be used to refine a pot of elixir." Seeing Zhang Guanzhu nodding, he smiled and said: "The main medicine of Xianling Guan is , Jade Dragon Temple sent out the auxiliary medicine and the alchemist to refine it. Our two families will share the refined elixir equally, plus a small condition, allowing you to send an alchemist to watch our third-level alchemist refining the pill. Zhang Guanzhu, what do you think? ?”
Zhang Wenfeng thought for a while, nodded and said: "Deal!"
He was moved by Zhu Xun's small offer, and his foundation in Xianlingguan was too weak.
So far, only Yan Jing can barely refine second-level elixirs. In addition to the lack of medicine to practice, there is also a lack of guidance from famous teachers. What he learns from books is always shallow. He needs to watch the masters refining elixirs at close range to feel the control of fire and brewing. Dan and other techniques can enhance your horizons.
Stretch out your palm and high-five Zhu Xun as an oath.
Zhu Xun laughed loudly: "It's so satisfying to do business with Guanzhu Zhang. By the way, if the elixir refined is an odd number, we can exchange half of the elixir with a treasure that satisfies your sect."
"Daozhang Zhu, your calculation is too shrewd. That's all. If that happens, I'll give you half the pill in exchange for making a friend. When the time comes, you can ask the Alchemist of Guizong to give more guidance to our alchemist and let her Stay for a while, isn’t this a small request too much?”
Zhang Wenfeng spotted a piece of wood from the "Jade Tree" that was five feet long, three inches wide and one inch thick. It was probably leftover from previous use. The Yushu tree ranked eighth among the top ten spiritual trees, and it was a thousand years old. Two hundred years is just right for him.
For a while, I couldn't find the Tongtian Wood, so I used other spiritual trees instead to refine a wooden sword.
"I'm ashamed. Guanzhu Zhang's small request is not excessive, Zhu appreciates it!"
Zhu Xun didn't expect to get a bargain without any effort, so he handed over his hand and thanked him.
After a successful transaction, the two of them talked more and more closely. When the underwater fleet entered the Willow Branch River, the two of them did not go deep into the Lushang Mountains and instead flew to the northwest. They went to meet Yang Shuilan as promised.
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After entering the territory of the Wu clan, Mulihua hid her whereabouts and followed Yang Shuilan upstream from a distance.
Mulihua watched coldly as Yang Shuilan flew up from the water, landed on a mountain covered by a formation, raised a small and exquisite purple spiral tower, and smashed it down.
"Boom", it turned into a treasure more than ten feet high and smashed the ordinary mountain guard formation to collapse.
Muliahua curled her lips, and Gua Po-ni showed off the treasure to her. I wonder where she got it from?
She hid in the air and watched the show, ignoring the shouting monks on the top of the mountain. She really didn't know that Yang Chun still had the potential to be a robber before, and she had already stepped on it.
Yang Shuilan was covered in water mist and shouted: "Get out! Or die!"
Several monks were scattered, and their lives were at stake.
They don’t know which god the sect has offended?
Waving to collect the purple snail tower that Xiao Ni'er had gotten for her, Yang Shuilan didn't look at the several spiritual fruit trees and the medicinal garden planted on the hillside. She fell to the other side of the hillside and looked at a tree that was hundreds of years old. The rugged red plum tree said: "Follow me obediently and avoid suffering the pain of flesh and blood."
Half of a child's body just emerged from the trunk of the plum branch, and was silently imprisoned by Yang Shuilan's water magic.
She was able to deal with a demon spirit that had just transformed, and it was easy for her to do so.
With both hands pinching together, wisps of blue water vapor turned invisible and rushed into the head and body of the poor child wearing a red plum dress. The water vapor bound around the ancient tree and penetrated into the ground. Time was urgent, how could Yang Shuilan show mercy to the incense? The Shinto incense turned into two virtual hands, holding the roots of the ancient tree, and shouted: "Give me...get up!"
The landslide and the ground cracked, and the ancient trees stood up in response. I don't know how many roots were broken under the rock.
The little *child with half of his body exposed had a pale face and tears streaming down his face in pain, but could not make any sound.
Yang Shuilan used her magic to carry the ancient tree and flew towards the east. If she had just stirred up a hornet's nest, the monks from the entire Wu Clan's territory would swarm in. She was holding the ancient tree in her hand, so it would be inconvenient to fight. , we must seize the time to withdraw from the Wu clan's territory.
Mulihua hid hundreds of miles away and followed her to the east. For her, letting Yang Chun take away a demon was not an important matter. It was just a matter of repaying the debt she owed Yang Chun back then.
She is not worried that Yang Chun will kill the witch cultivators. At most, Yang Chun will injure and scatter the monks who block the way and attack him. Of course, if Zhou Zhi catches up and delays Yang Chun, he can win over many witch cultivators to set up a siege formation. time, that war would inevitably cause countless casualties.
This is also the situation she least wants to see. She must step forward to prevent something that will hurt both sides from happening.
Even if things don't go well, she still has to stop it.
If it were the Jindan realm monks from An Dynasty who broke in, she would risk her life to stop them.
"Quickly, notify the Great Elder and summon Elder Zhou. The former Water Goddess is back."
"Come back, you guys can't stop me!"
Many sects along the way received the summons, and each one of them fully opened the mountain protection formation on their own territory to prevent the Water Goddess who was living in the wild from taking offense and attacking. They first defended their own mountain tops without suffering disaster, and then considered subsequent interceptions.
Yang Shuilan drags the plum blossom tree and whizzes past along the river at extremely fast speeds.
There are seven third-level witch cultivators flying in the air, forming a seven-star formation. Their brilliance flashes and they form a zigzag spoon shape. They are trying to join forces to delay for a moment. They have received the message. Elder Zhou will arrive soon. The third-level witch cultivators from other places will arrive soon. Corrected to gather at the border exit of Changqing River.
The great elder has calculated the retreat direction of the wild god.
Letting a wild god intrude nearly a thousand miles into the Witch Clan's territory, and then go back into uninhabited territory, their faces will be disgraced.
They are also bloody men, how can they tolerate such a thing happening?
Yang Shuilan threw it with her left hand, and the huge spiral tower emitting purple mist shone brightly in the sun, spinning and making a faint sound of tide, and crashed into the center of the seven-person formation.
The spiral tower suddenly accelerated, dragging out an afterimage, "Peng", which shattered the formation of seven people who were working together to cast spells.
Several weapons that flew towards the snail tower were submerged in the purple mist and disappeared without a trace.
The seven people were knocked into the air and rolled two to three hundred feet like clouds and mist. Their mouths and noses were bleeding, and they were seriously injured with just one blow. When they stabilized their bodies and looked again, there was only a black spot in the distance. The wild god had already Gone far.
Several people knew very well that the Water Goddess was merciful, otherwise she would have taken advantage of the opportunity when they were knocked away and their blood was surging to kill them almost easily.
"Chase!"
The few people adjusted their breath and chased towards the exit of Changqing River.
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