"What the hell is this place?"
Ning Yue thought secretly.
At this time, the middle-aged man stopped playing the strings, looked over with bright eyes and a smile, and said:
"Master Ning, what are you looking at?"
Ning Yue smiled, bowed his hands, and said, "Master, you don't know what kind of space this is? It seems like another world."
"This place is within the Floating Clouds Universe Map."
The owner said calmly.
"The Diagram of the Universe? Does this have anything to do with the Diagram of the Universe of Creation?"
Ning Yue asked.
This picture of the Universe of Creation is the number one spiritual treasure in Jingzhou and is owned by the Immortal Emperor of Creation. The power of this picture defies the heavens and suppresses Jingzhou.
"It doesn't matter much, it's just an imitation of the Universe Map. The Universe Map of Creation is the most precious treasure in Jingzhou. It is rumored that there is another universe within it, which ignores time and space. My Floating Cloud Universe Map is just a space. It is my resting place. ."
The owner said calmly.
However, Ning Yue didn't think so.
He felt that in this picture, every move he made was controlled by the owner, who was like the creator, omnipotent.
The owner of this museum said that the Floating Clouds Universe Picture is an imitation of the Universe Picture of Creation. Could it be that he has seen the real Universe Picture of Creation?
"Don't you know the name of the owner?" Ning Yue asked.
"I'm a little older than you, so you can call me Mr. Gu. These are the ingredients for refining the elixir. There are one hundred copies in total. You can just go to that house to refine the elixir.
As long as you refine the Seven-Star Heavenly Spirit Pill, I will agree to your request and tell you those things. "
The ancient museum owner waved his hand, and a building suddenly appeared out of thin air by the lake.
Ning Yue clicked his tongue and marveled, this ancient museum owner really had great powers.
The power to create all things is now there.
The creation of all things can only be achieved by the Mahayana realm.
However, this is within the Floating Clouds Universe Picture, and it definitely does not require the Mahayana realm to do it. I don’t know what realm this ancient museum owner is?
However, he must be an extremely terrifying existence.
Ning Yue was just about to go to make elixirs when a familiar voice sounded behind him: "Master of the Ancient Hall, I'm here to bother you again."
Ning Yue turned around and looked over, and was surprised to find that it was the ancestor of the banker.
The ancestor of the banker bowed his hands to the ancient owner with a smile on his face, but when he saw Ning Yue, his smile was dull and his eyes became gloomy:
"Isn't this Lord Ning? Why are you here?"
"Master Ning, help me refine the Seven-Star Heavenly Spirit Pill."
The ancient museum owner said calmly with a smile on his face.
"Master, didn't you ask me to refine it? Why did you call him?"
The ancestor of the banker is in danger.
He came to Cangnan City this time for two purposes. One was to refine elixirs for the owner of the Chunfeng Pavilion, and the other was to kill Ning Yue.
He was not a fool. He naturally knew Li Wansong's plan, which was to kill Ning Yue while he was taking advantage of the evil cultivator sect.
Let him be the leader and use him as a swordsman.
"This kind of elixir is extremely difficult to refine. It all depends on chance. One more person means one more chance."
The ancient museum owner still smiled lightly.
"Master of the ancient museum, I am a seventh-grade alchemist, close to the eighth-grade level. This guy is at best a sixth-grade alchemist. Asking him to refine the Seven-Star Heavenly Spirit Pill is obviously a waste of materials?"
The ancestor of the banker puffed his beard and stared.
"Then how about we compare who can refine it?"
Ning Yue stood with his hands behind his back and sneered.
"What do you want to bet on?" The banker's ancestor glared at Ning Yue and said.
"How about I bet you on my head?"
Ning Yue said sternly.
"You! Be bold!"
The ancestor of the banker was furious, flicking his sleeves and robe, and his spiritual energy surged.
"If you don't have the guts, just stop talking nonsense."
Ning Yue looked disdainful and said casually.
The ancestor of the Zhuang family was about to explode, but he saw a breeze calming down the violent spiritual energy, as moist and silent as the spring rain. The ancestor of the Zhuang family was shocked and looked up at the ancient master.
The strength of the ancient museum master was too strong, and a breeze suppressed his spiritual energy and restrained him.
The ancient museum owner pursed his lips and chuckled, and said: "Forget it, I will take out a small object. This object was obtained by chance. It is a Xinghai bottle, which can store spiritual energy and speed up cultivation. It is a damaged spiritual treasure.
Whoever of you is the first to refine the Seven-Star Heavenly Spirit Pill, I will give him this Xinghai Bottle. Now, you should have no objections. "
Lingbao! ! ?
Lingbao is a kind of treasure from heaven and earth, and its quality is higher than that of magic weapon.
The most important thing about Lingbao is that it can ignore the realm and can be refined.
In other words, the Qi Refining Realm can also refine Spiritual Treasures.
Even if it is a damaged spiritual treasure, its value is immeasurable!
But to the ancient museum owner, this is just a small object.
Ning Yue and the ancestor of the banker were both shocked.
Everyone was moved when they looked at the small purple bottle in the hand of the ancient museum owner.
"Okay, I will refine it right away."
The ancestor of the banker shouted excitedly.
Ning Yue went to that house and started refining the elixir.
He couldn't help but be curious in his heart, who is this ancient museum owner, who even took out this kind of spiritual treasure.
Although this small bottle is damaged, its value is immeasurable.
The Seven-Star Heavenly Spiritual Pill is a pill that condenses alien bodies. It can condense the Seven-Star Heavenly Spiritual Body.
This kind of physique is not very powerful, but it can absorb starlight and cultivate spiritual thoughts.
This kind of physique is nothing to the ancient museum owner. Could it be that he has another use or helps others condense the alien body?
Ning Yue thought about it for a while, but couldn't figure it out for the time being.
Ning Yue didn't think too much, so he started refining the Seven-Star Heavenly Spirit Pill.
He divided the medicinal materials into ten piles, with ten portions in each pile, and then put them into the avenue oven to refine the elixir.
This Seven-Star Heavenly Spirit Pill is more difficult to refine than the Five-Yun Dragon Breaking Pill, and it has to reach seven stars.
To be honest, Ning Yue was not sure at all and could only rely on luck.
If I could be the first to refine it, I would be the one to refine the Xinghai Bottle...
Ning Yue couldn't help but feel a little excited.
The ancestor of the banker is in the room next to him. Through the window, Ning Yue can see the ancestor of the banker, and the ancestor of the banker can naturally see Ning Yue.
Ning Yue controlled the flame to wrap the alchemy furnace with one hand, and pretended to make alchemy.
The ancestor of the banker looked arrogant and disdainful, and said:
"This kind of alchemy technique is simply childish. I have never seen it before. You are worthy of refining the Seven-Star Heavenly Spirit Pill, so don't dream about it!"
Ning Yue was too lazy to pay attention to him and kept refining the pill on his own.
However, an old fox like the ancestor of the banker is cunning and wants to "attack Ning Yue's heart", so he keeps chattering:
“You don’t even know how to purify elixirs, how can you make elixirs?
Look at me, this furnace has glowing light. Maybe I can refine the Seven-Star Heavenly Spirit Pill in the first furnace. "
"Old man, how can you bear it when your descendant Zhuang Yutang died so miserably? Could it be that you are an old turtle?"
Ning Yue said calmly.
"Ning Yue! You...you! Dog thief! This is unreasonable!"
The ancestor of the banker was so angry that his nose was almost crooked, and he was yelling and furious.
