"How come the Frostwolves have come to the outside recently?"
"It's really unlucky. It's a pity that the two first-level monsters we hunted didn't have time to cut them up and put them in storage bags."
"Maybe it's time to fight for the wolf king again in the Xiaoyue Mountains. It is said that there was a time hundreds of years ago. Many wolves ran to the outside to avoid disaster."
"Forget it, let's go back to Fangshi for a rest. I've been exhausted lately."
"Well, it's good that everyone is fine."
A few words, filled with anger and devastation, but also with the joy of surviving the disaster.
Several monks walked from the plain toward the center of the city. When they passed Luo Chen's house, they paused.
Then a clear and straightforward female voice came over.
"Fellow Taoist, I'm afraid things are uneasy here recently. If you have the ability, you'd better move to a place closer to the inner city!"
Luo Chen didn't reply.
If he had the ability, he would have moved long ago.
Moreover, a place close to the inner city is not an inner city, so where can it be considered safe?
Those casual cultivators lived a life of licking blood from the edge of a knife, and making random attempts at random was too frequent.
More than once on the way into the city, he saw blood and bones on the ground.
Although it is dangerous here, in fact, the monks in Fang City in the plain area set up animal protection belts every year. Low-level monsters instinctively do not come in, and the stronger second-level monsters do not dare to approach the human gathering area.
Relatively speaking, it is relatively safe for him to live here now.
Moreover, he usually behaves like a poor man. He works hard to earn a few spiritual stones a month to survive, but not many monks look up to him.
"Hui Niang, why do you care about that boy?"
"He took a bath in the stream and squeezed mud in broad daylight. He must be a newcomer to Dahefang!"
"Let's go home."
Perhaps because they didn't hear the reply, the people outside muttered a few words and left together.
Luo Chen couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he heard a few people leaving.
Compared to monsters, he is more afraid of human monks.
But what Hui Niang said makes sense. At this time and that time, if there is any abnormal movement on the Xiaoyue Mountain Range, as the closest southwest area, it is really dangerous.
"My mood has almost been adjusted. It's not loose or tight. Let's officially start refining the pill tomorrow!"
"It will definitely work this time!"
...
After a day and night of rest, both body and mood will be in the best condition.
At dawn, after performing Changchun Gong once, Luo Chen put on a dusty apron and walked to the kitchen window.
A long-bearded clay figure with a wooden knife in his hand stood there, with red phoenix eyes, silkworm eyebrows, and some red paint on his cheeks.
"Master Guan, please wish me success!"
Calmly, add water to the pot, add firewood, and start the fire with the fireball technique.
Boil the auxiliary ingredients first, then stir-fry the mineral ingredients, add the soup and bring to a boil, then add Polygonum multiflorum, jade yam, fire dog penis, etc. in sequence.
After boiling for about three hours, add the last water-based elixir Yaozhu to balance the yin and yang.
The heat is adjusted in the middle, sometimes it is a big fire, sometimes it is a small fire.
After another two hours, start the pot!
A pot of light red paste shrank in the pot, and when poked with a new wooden spoon, it swayed like jelly.
It’s pretty cool!
But this is still a failure.
According to the records on the elixir prescription, the finished paste should be dark red, so that Zhongmiao Pills can have the maximum aphrodisiac effect.
Although he failed, Luo Chen was not too upset.
It's obvious that the finished product this time is very close to success.
At least it solidified very well and reached the texture of Q-bomb.
For immortal cultivators, if someone is not afraid of poison, eating the whole pot will probably work.
Of course, the sequelae will definitely be huge.
So Luo Chen didn't plan to sell it, as he would be easily beaten.
After briefly tasting a little bit to determine the difference in potency, and recalling the process, Luo Chen nodded, and then poured the dregs of medicine across the stream.
At night, I still practice and sleep.
The next day, I worshiped Lord Guan on time and then made elixirs.
fail!
On the third day, worship the second master Guan on time and then make elixirs.
success!
Oh, yes, successful!
Luo Chen looked at the big pot of red jelly and felt that all the hardships were rewarded, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but get wet.
"The failure of eight sets of materials is equivalent to a loss of forty spiritual stones. If we deduct the forty bottles of Bigu Powder that should have been refined in these eight days, it is equivalent to a loss of eight spiritual stones."
"Wow, I almost lost all my wealth."
Luo Chen quickly took out all the ointments, regardless of how hot they were, and cut each ointment into pieces with a bamboo knife, and then shaped them into round lumps with his hands.
Let it dry overnight and it’s done!
There is still one set of materials left and can be done again tomorrow.
When he woke up the next morning, Luo Chen couldn't wait to go to the chopping board in the kitchen where the elixir was being made.
Sure enough, the ten round lumps were all reduced to the size of a dragon eye.
All the water vapor is removed and what remains is the essence.
Just one of them will make a man take off!
Luo Chen carefully stuffed the small red pill into the jade bottle, and paid homage to the Second Master Guan again.
"Second Master, you have good intentions. Even if I have traveled through time, you are still protecting me. When I get rich in the future, I will definitely build a temple for you and build a golden body for you!"
After bowing, Luo Chen clenched his fist fiercely while putting on his apron.
"Sure enough, I am an alchemy genius, and I was born to make alchemy!"
"I will definitely become famous in the future. I have already thought of a nickname. The Alchemy God of the East Wilderness. His skills are no worse than that of the Alchemy Sage of Zhongzhou!"
After encouraging himself, Luo Chen got busy again.
In the smoky kitchen, a hot and cheerful atmosphere filled the room.
However, when the bright sunshine shines in, what comes into view is the expressionless face.
"Hehe, people make mistakes and horses make mistakes. When Alchemy Sage was a kid, he even made a furnace when he was refining first-level elixirs."
"It will definitely happen next time, it will definitely happen!"
Having said that, Luo Chen still felt pain in his body.
The cost of this raw material is five spirit stones!
He's at a loss!
"No, this only bottle of Zhongmiaowan must be sold at a high price, otherwise the cost will not be recovered!"
...
The sky is bright.
The whole world seems to be shrouded in a white mist, and the million-dollar mountain looks like a huge mouth of an abyss, wide open waiting for Dahefang City.
A young man, wearing a low-grade robe that had been washed white, ran through the muddy shanty town like a gust of wind.
When a female monk who went out to empty the urinal in the morning saw this scene, she couldn't help but laugh and curse.
"The little guy is running very fast, and there is a dog chasing him!"
Fast, really fast.
Luo Chen seemed to have some connection with martial arts. With the book "Xiaoyaoyou", it took him just a few days to advance from entry-level proficiency to proficiency level.
Not only did it provide him with an achievement point, but it also doubled his speed bonus.
In the past, it only took nine seconds to reach 100 meters.
The few times he has crossed now are more than 100 meters.
It usually takes an hour and a half to walk into the city, but it takes thirty or forty minutes to run!
When he arrived at the city gate today, it only took him twenty minutes!
Luo Chen has never experienced the effect of Wind Control Technique, but he feels that Xiaoyaoyou is not bad, and this is the proficiency level, followed by proficiency, perfection, and master level.
There is a lot of potential to be tapped!
It was still dark when we arrived at the casual cultivating area in the southwest. This time, Master Chen Xiuping was not as early as he was.
There were only a few people setting up stalls in such a large area.
Luo Chen took a look and walked to a stall without taking out the elixirs first.
"Brother Wang, you came quite early!"
Wang Yuan glanced at him and said nothing.
Luo Chen chuckled, not embarrassed, squatted on the ground and flipped through the books.
""Five Must-Know Spells During the Qi Training Period" Don't move, it will cost you money."
"how much?"
"Two mid-level spiritual stones."
"Why don't you go and grab it!"
"This is what I grabbed!"
"Uh, pretend I didn't say that."
Wang Yuan, who is at the seventh level of Qi training, is what Luo Chen often talks about as a knife-edge licker who licks blood. He often gets into fights in villages and blocks roads and robberies.
Luo Chen couldn't afford to offend him, and Wang Yuan didn't like him, so he only chatted occasionally when setting up a stall.
Oh, when Wang Yuan was in despair and was forced to go hunting in the Guyuan Mountains, Luo Chen gave him several bottles of Bigu Pills on credit.
So the two actually have some connections.
"Don't touch this one, it contains a sinister evil spell."
"Hey, you are so mean, be careful if you leave the inner city, I will rob you!"
"Here, you can read this book as you like. If you want to buy it, I'll sell it to you for five spiritual stones at half the price."
There are free prostitutes, what should I buy?
No matter how rich you are, it’s not like this!
Luo Chen excitedly picked up the book of Six Realms Customs and read it with relish.
At this glance, it is an hour.
When there were more people in the city, Luo Chen reluctantly put down the book.
"Brother Wang, I'll go over first. I'll give you this bag of spicy beef jerky. You can eat it when you satisfy your craving."
Wang Yuan glared at him, "Get out!"
Looking at the bag of beef jerky, he swallowed invisibly, and then pinched his buttocks.
Back at the bluestone stall, Chen Laodao was already playing with the talisman skins and talisman seals.
"Uncle Chen, do you know Yun Zhonghe?"
