A few hours later, Ji Liao's figure appeared on the boundary of Wanlian Mountain.
He did not go back to Shen Yun Mountain directly. He had been refining elixirs at Daozi for some time. The cinnabar that Ji Liao entrusted Yun Ni to refine should be almost there, and Ji Liao also wanted to ask about refining the wicks.
Although Ji Liao had the wick, he didn't know how to repair the palace lantern.
He didn't want Yun Ni to repair the palace lantern for him, he just wanted to ask how to do it. Ji Liao knew that the palace lantern on his body could not see light. After all, Daozi could only use aura-level lamps, and he The child took out a palace lantern that was at the level of an artifact. It was unavoidably too outrageous and too eye-catching.
Flying all the way over Wanlian Mountain, Ji Liao looked around.
Wanlian Mountain was founded earlier than Yantian Peak, and the Taoist spirit planted is a very common weapon refining method in the world of immortality. Therefore, the population of Wanlian Mountain is extremely prosperous, and gorgeous buildings can be seen everywhere, as well as The wooden building where the disciples lived.
However, I saw disciples flying freely in the air, and occasionally I could see precious lights of various colors blooming on the ground.
Ji Liao couldn't help but be extremely envious. Compared with Wan Lian Mountain, his Shen Yun Mountain was far inferior. Although it also had the image of an immortal, but after all, including Ji Xiaorou, there were only six people and one wolf in total.
"There are no people in the place, so the taste is still a bit lacking." Ji Liao shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Flying all the way, Ji Liao reached the main peak of Wanlian Mountain in a short time.
With a flash of light, Ji Liao flew onto the square. As soon as he entered the square, Ji Liao felt a wave of hot air hitting his nose.
This square is very different from Shen Yun Mountain, but there are four huge stone pillars more than ten feet tall standing in the center of the square, with four thigh-thick iron ropes tied to the tops of the stone pillars.
A huge copper furnace was suspended in the air by these four iron ropes. Steam was steaming inside, but what was burning inside was not hot water, but a whole copper furnace of golden molten iron.
The molten iron was bubbling and emitting scorching heat, covering the entire square.
There were more than ten disciples from Wanlian Mountain sitting around the copper furnace. They seemed to be listening to the sound of boiling molten iron and comprehending something.
Ji Liao's spiritual consciousness swept through and found that these disciples, without exception, were all at the golden elixir stage, and the highest among them had even reached the golden elixir perfection, half-step to the Nascent Soul stage.
At the moment Ji Liao's body fell, these people looked at Ji Liao at the same time.
When they saw that it was Ji Liao, they all showed a look of surprise, and then they all stood up and saluted Ji Liao.
"I've met Uncle Master!"
"I've met Master!"
Their names were different, and apparently there were third-generation and fourth-generation disciples among them.
"Don't worry about me, you can practice in peace."
Ji Liao nodded slightly to them, and after saying something, he walked towards the main hall on the square with his hands behind his hands.
When he arrived at the door of the main hall, Ji Liao looked up and saw the plaque on the door.
There are three characters written on the forehead: "Baizhaogong".
"Uncle Master is here to greet you from afar." At this moment, a clear and sweet voice sounded in Baizao Palace, and then a woman with a delicate appearance, wearing a deep green Taoist robe, about 16 years old, was seen in the palace. Money walked out.
"Yeah!" Ji Liao hummed and stepped in.
They are all monks and don't like the gorgeous decorations of the mortal world, so the interior of the Baizao Palace is almost the same as Ji Liao's Fuxian Palace, except that there are a few wooden chairs and a few small wooden tables.
Ji Liao randomly found a place to sit down.
The female disciple who went out to greet Jiliao immediately offered him a cup of fragrant tea.
"Uncle Master, do you come to Wanlian Mountain to see the master?" the woman asked.
Ji Liao sensed the fluctuations emanating from this female disciple, and surprisingly she also had the perfect cultivation level of Jindan. He sighed in his heart about the foundation of this Taoist mountain. The Jindan monk who made waves in the outside world was just a tea-server in Zhongdao Mountain. The role of water.
"Where is your master now?" Ji Liao asked.
"Master has been in retreat since he came back from Shen Yun Mountain that day. He must be refining something, but he hasn't come out yet!" the female disciple replied.
"Oh! That's it." Ji Liao nodded.
"Uncle Master! Do you need me to call Master?"
"That's the case, then there's no need. I'll come back some time later." Ji Liao replied, then stood up.
But just as he took a step, he heard a voice coming from the back hall of Baizao Palace.
"Now that junior brother is here, why bother leaving in such a hurry."
Ji Liao stopped and turned around, and happened to see a flash of light from the main seat in the hall, and Yun Ni's figure appeared.
"Haha, I just thought that senior sister was still busy, so I thought not to disturb senior sister in retreat." Ji Liao said with a smile on his face immediately.
"It's not about you." Yun Ni glanced at Ji Liao angrily, then waved his sleeves, and a stream of light flew out and floated towards Ji Liao.
Ji Liao took it with one hand, and the light faded, revealing a palm-sized hexagonal exquisite wooden box.
"This is cinnabar refined according to the method you gave me. Are you satisfied with it?" Yun Ni asked with a smile.
Ji Liao sat back to his original position, and with a slight movement of his fingers, the wooden box lid moved half a minute to one side.
As soon as the lid of the box was opened, a misty red mist came out along the gap.
But there was a round and crystal clear cinnabar about the size of an egg placed in the box. The red mist was emitting from this cinnabar. This shows that the grade of this small ball of cinnabar is not low.
Ji Liao just glanced briefly, nodded, closed the wooden box, and nodded to Yun Ni with a smile.
"Senior sister's skill in refining weapons has indeed reached a pinnacle. It reaches Xumi, making it beyond the reach of junior brother."
"Come on, come on, I am the one who refines these cinnabar
It took a lot of effort and a lot of materials were wasted in the process. If this is still as perfect as the junior brother said, then how bad must this extreme southern weapon refiner be. "Yun Ni held up her long sleeves and replied.
However, although she was speaking modestly, it was not difficult to see a hint of complacency in her expression.
Ji Liao didn't dwell on this topic any longer. He changed the subject and said, "By the way, I have two things I want to ask Senior Sister for help with."
"Oh? Tell me, there is no need to be so polite between us."
"I just came back from the master's place and saw him making a furnace of elixirs. I was a little bit itchy, so I thought about going back to the mountain to make some myself. But now, Shen Yun Mountain is full of waste and there is nothing yet. I am thinking about my senior sister. There are seeds of spiritual grass here, if you have any, please give me some."
"Seeds of spiritual grass?" Yun Ni raised his eyebrows when he heard this, repeated, paused and asked again, "Why do you need seeds? Our Qifeng will not necessarily give you mature spiritual grass except Master Liu. You can ask for the five peaks just by asking, so why bother to plant them yourself?"
"Sister, I was joking. I thought that since I want to refine the elixir, I have to understand the entire process of the growth of the spiritual materials. Only in this way can I avoid some detours when refining the elixir." Ji Liao replied with a smile.
"Okay, in that case, tell me what kind of seeds you want. If I don't have them here, I'll ask my disciples to look for them and see if they have any in their hands."
"The seeds I want are easy to find. They are just low-level Bigu Pill spiritual grass seeds."
"Huh? Low-level Bigu Pill?" Yun Ni was stunned when he heard this, looked at Ji Liao in surprise, and then asked, "Junior brother, you don't want to refine Bigu Pill, do you?"
Bigu Pill is the most common and lowest-level pill in the world of immortality.
At that time, when Ji Liao had just passed the Talisman Master's review, the Ji family gave him a Bigu Pill. Although it was of a lower level, it was enough to last for three days without food, but it can also be seen from this. What kind of elixir is Bigu Pill?
"Hahaha, I made senior sister laugh. Junior brother, I don't know anything about alchemy. If I refine it from a higher-level elixir from the beginning, I will inevitably miss many details and waste a lot of spiritual materials. So I thought Let’s start with the lowest level elixir.” Ji Liao laughed and said without feeling anything wrong.
Yun Ni took a deep look. This junior brother who has the cultivation level of Jindan but wants to refine low-level elixirs like Bigu Pill can put down his body, recognize himself, start everything from the beginning, and is not impetuous. Only with this One thing can be seen that Ji Liao's character is far beyond ordinary people.
"Now I finally understand why your Taoist foundation is so solid, far superior to mine." Yun Ni looked at Ji Liao and said quietly.
"Senior sister is so complimentary."
Yun Ni didn't say much, and ordered to the female disciple at the golden elixir stage who was serving on the side, "Fu'er, go down and get some seeds of the Spiritual Valley and some spiritual roots of the Yuyang Flower for your uncle."
"yes!
"The woman responded, cupped her hands to Yun Ni, then turned around and saluted Ji Liao, then turned and walked out of Baizhao Palace.
After the woman left, Yun Ni looked at Ji Liao and asked, "What about the second thing?"
Ji Liao had already thought of his words, and then said, "I saw a magical palace lantern in my master's house before. I liked it very much. I happen to know some ways of refining weapons. I want to see if my senior sister can refine it here." How to grow palace lanterns.”
"What? Master's lamp?" Yun Ni was stunned again when he heard this, and then laughed loudly, "Hahaha, junior brother, junior brother, do you know the origin of master's lamp? Do you know the meaning of master's lamp? Level?"
"This..." Ji Liao said hesitantly.
"Let me tell you, the master's lamp was obtained in a secret realm, which was extremely dangerous. Even the master risked his life to bring it back there, and the level of the master's lamp is top-notch. Bao, even if I want to imitate it, I can't reach that level. In my opinion, junior brother, you should just put your mind on refining it."
"What! Lingbao level." Ji Liao suddenly pretended to be shocked and said in horror.
"Master, he is an alchemy sage. Not only his Fuxian Palace Lamp, but also the Yinhan True Fire, and even his supreme cauldron, are unique in this extreme south and even Fanyun Continent."
When Ji Liao heard this, he immediately showed a look of fascination, "Master, this old man's treasure is indeed too heaven-defying."
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