"I think about it, for refining Guyuan Dan, the fifth level of mortals should be enough. The knowledge of alchemy given by the source is very comprehensive and perfect. It doesn't necessarily need to be the fifth level, but the sixth level should be fine. Just the sixth level. Well, anyway, I don’t really want to take the elixir to improve my cultivation, it’s just an excuse. No matter how sophisticated the elixir technique is, it’s just a shell, so I can’t act too hastily.”
"Well... we can continue to purchase alchemy books. Half of our monthly salary will be used to buy books. The other half, in addition to daily expenses, will be used to buy some medicinal materials to 'increase knowledge' and make medicine."
"By the way, I still have to make some notes on these alchemy books. I only buy second-hand alchemy books. The new books have many flaws. I don't need to read the old books frequently and make fake ones. This way, they will be more real. Before I become a monk, I will give myself Create a persona that is diligent, studious, and thirsty for knowledge.”
"Also, with the emergence of 'art' this time, since 'alchemy' exists, can other crafts also be recognized, such as 'weapon refining'? If I learn to refine magic weapons, wouldn't it be possible?" Have you been able to create a steady stream of 'source points' yourself? It's wonderful~~"
The more Chen Qingyan thought about it, the brighter his eyes became.
"Interesting, interesting."
For the first time, Chen Qingyan felt that the practice room was evolving rather than becoming more and more stretched.
At this time, he was a little less disappointed about not being able to enter the practice room. There are gains and losses. Many things may not be as beautiful as you think or as accurate as you think.
The mystery of the practice room is my only support. No matter how hard you work in the practice room, you will be much luckier than the vast majority of people who are mediocre and unable to change their destiny.
Chen Qingyan is very self-aware. Without a practice room, he is nothing.
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Kou Shichang pushed away the junior sister who was approaching and tied up his belt.
"That guy still refuses to buy me Pure Yuan Dan?"
door,
A voice came in,
"He sneered at me and called me a fool, which sounded like a curse."
Kou Shichang's face darkened, he strode forward, opened the door, and asked, "Didn't you tell him about my compensation?"
There was a bent man standing outside the door. If Chen Qingyan were here, he would find that this man was one of the four people from the night patrol who survived.
"I said that."
"Then he used my great power to buy the "Gu Yuan Dan". Is he a fool? "
Kou Shichang was furious.
"He, he also bought the Yuanyuan Pill."
boom.
Kou Shichang smashed half of the door with one punch.
"It's unreasonable. I had good intentions and exchanged great merit with him, but he dared to bully me like this."
The woman in the room had already put on her clothes and came over to comfort Kou Shichang. A smile appeared on her charming face.
"Did anyone else agree?"
Kou Shichang was startled and said quickly: "Yes, there are two more people. Do they all agree?"
"This... only Min Shuwen agrees, but the money he wants is a bit too much. I think it's too expensive, so I haven't agreed to it yet."
"Too expensive? How much does Min Shuwen want? I remember he almost died in that disaster. What's the use of asking so much money for a disabled person? Forget it, no matter how much it is, you promise him first. What I need is Pure Yuan Dan. "
"Okay." The night watchman at the door nodded, hesitated, and then asked, "What do you plan to do with the other two people."
"Jiang Bingxin is the same as me. We both have perfected the Gu Yuan Gong. Let him go first. As for that kid, you can ask me one last time. If you still don't agree with me finding an opportunity to kill him."
"I-I know."
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Jugu City, the highest floor of a teahouse near the south gate.
Seven outer sects with perfect Gu Yuan Gong gathered together in a rare event.
They looked at the rainy scene and the bright scene outside the city. This wonderful scenery seemed like two worlds. Even if they saw it countless times, they still found it amazing.
"Brother Anchang didn't say anything, so he agreed, right?"
"I didn't say that."
"Oh, doesn't Brother Anchang not want to become a monk?"
"Oh, why don't you want to?"
"If you want to, why refuse?"
"I have never heard of the deserted town you mentioned that is full of wild people. I really don't dare to go there."
"You don't dare even if there is evil?"
"If it is true, there is no harm in trying to break in. I am afraid that the demons will lure us out of the city. Jugu City is a shelter for us, but it is a breeding ground for the demons. They want us to leave the city too much. ”
"How is it possible? The hunting team leaves the city once a month. How can any evil spirit dare to approach nearby?"
"Hey, it's interesting for you two to chatter these nonsense here, Anchang's fucking love is going to go away. Guan Ling, I just want to know, where did you get the news? A good treasure like the evil evil, don't talk about it We, even the monks, need it. If the deserted town you mentioned is really evil in the hands of the wild people... You can't even think about it with your mother's ass, how could such a good thing get our turn?"
"Hahaha, although Lu Shixie's words are rude, I think they make sense."
"That's right, Guan Ling. It's about something as big as "Evil Evil". I don't think you're going to play tricks on us, right?"
At the diagonal corner of the teahouse, a young man in a yellow shirt sitting quietly by the window.
While listening to everyone chatting, they drank tea in silence.
From time to time, people with perfect skills would pass by the young man in yellow shirt. His eyes would occasionally pass by without stopping, and he seemed not to notice them at all.
It's been a long time,
After the discussion among the outsiders of the tea house was completed, they agreed on a time for further discussion and then dispersed.
Only Guan Ling and Anchang were still discussing.
The young man in yellow shirt turned his head, his eyes were calm, he stared and listened for a long time, smiled slightly, and drank the tea in the cup in one gulp.
Went downstairs.
It was raining heavily outside the building, and the street was soaked with a thin layer of water. The ripples were like patterns, like water spiders crawling on the water, leaving one ripple after another.
The young man in yellow shirt stood quietly for a moment, while tea drinkers walked around him, but no one came close to him.
Perhaps he was tired of looking at the street scene, so the young man opened an exquisite bamboo umbrella and strolled down the street.
The rain hit the umbrella and dripped down.
At this moment, the boy in yellow shirt is incompatible with the surrounding pedestrians wearing raincoats and bamboo hats, but he seems to blend into the street scene on a rainy day, giving people a sense of isolation and independence.
"Who is that person?"
Anchang was looking downstairs at this time and saw the back of the young man under the umbrella.
The unique charm immediately attracted him.
"I don't know, is she a woman?"
"Like a man."
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"Senior sister is finally here."
Chen Qingyan opened the courtyard door, and there was a girl standing outside.
When the girl saw him coming out, her face showed two dimples as she smiled lightly.
In his hand, he still held a wooden box.
This is the fourth time the two sides have met.
"You want a lot of goods, so Senior Brother Chen can only give it to you in batches. This time I will take part of it for you first, and I will give you the rest later. Is that okay?"
The girl thrust the wooden box containing the books into the boy's hand.
"It doesn't matter, you can give it to me in a few days." Chen Qingyan held the wooden box in his right hand, stretched out his left hand, and handed over the bone money with a smile.
"Why did you buy so many books? Have you read all those alchemy books last time?"
When counting the bone money, the girl couldn't help but ask.
