Immortality, Starting from the Side Sect

Chen Ci stared at the three Huangya Dan in his hand for a while.

Well, good elixir, good medicine.

As for the loss of this furnace of elixirs, don't worry about some trivial matters.

"If the first furnace is like this, then the second and third furnaces are not allowed to take off?"

Chen Ci picked up a yellow bud pill and threw it into his mouth, smashing it into his mouth. This elixir he had made by himself tasted particularly refreshing.

"Seize the time to restore your true energy and strike while the iron is hot. Whether you are a genius or a novice is in the protection period. You will know in one try."

"Come Dan!"

Low-end spiritual materials often only require the simplest alchemy techniques.

The next day, Master Chen, who had been busy all day, began to take stock of his alchemy harvest.

Three.

Five.

Three.

The eleven yellow bud elixirs can't even fill a bottle of elixirs. If they were sold in Xishanfang, they would probably only be worth three elixirs.

Chen Ci felt like he couldn't breathe. This was worse than a certain stock's losses.

"This isn't right, this isn't right."

Chen Ci frowned and wandered around the alchemy room.

If it was difficult, he had successfully prepared the Huangya Dan three times in a row, without making any mistakes that obscured the properties of the medicine or lost his idea.

It's easy to say, but the number of elixirs produced each time is still not satisfactory.

You must know that a standard elixir material can theoretically produce up to thirty-six weeks of elixirs.

"Is it a problem with the pill condensation method?"

Chen Ci clicked on his home panel and took a few glances at it.

Condensing Pill Spell: Getting Started/2/100 (Sun Condensing Spirit Pill, ten can be advanced to one)

Although the entrance to the Dan Condensation Spell is low, the Fire Control Spell and the Qi Observation Spell are also not very advanced. The latter two are only slightly stronger than the former, but Chen Ci feels much better when refining the elixir.

Xiaozhutian Qi Inhaling Pill Technique: Getting Started/0/4 (The four spells have been completed, getting started with the pill technique)

There is nothing special about it either.

"Could it be that this Xiaozhutian Qi Absorbing Pill Method has a hidden guarantee mechanism on the golden finger panel?"

Chen Ci glanced up and down a few times. After all, the notes behind this Xiaozhutian Qi-breathing Pill Method were not as detailed as other Taoist methods.

It is possible, but the greater possibility is that the skill of the pill condensation method is too shallow and cannot grasp the medicinal properties and inspiration when opening the furnace.

"However, I do seem to have some talent in the fire control method and the Qi Observation method. Not only these, but also like the soul-fixing talisman, I am also much better than those cheap classmates."

Chen Ci stood still. In this way, he did not feel any great difficulty in practicing some immortal cultivation skills that required concentration and grasp of inspiration.

This kid's alchemy skills are pretty good, but he's a bit biased.

"The method of condensing elixir, the method of condensing elixir. If you don't refine the elixir, where can you go about condensing elixir and refining it?"

Chen Ci looked at the Huang Ya Dan in his hand and felt a little embarrassed: "Even if it is Xiao Huan Dan, the material is not that cheap. The Dan Gambling Drug really deserves its reputation."

There are still more than sixty kilograms of Huangya rice left, but Huanglongcao and Dimingshi have been used up, and this elixir cannot be refined for the time being.

"Just practice more. Next time I go to the market to find out if there are any tips on condensing pills, it's worth spending some money."

Chen Ci waved his fist: "We are only one step away from getting the chance to win the alchemy master's favor. Ah Ci, you have to work hard."

Sanyin Temple, backyard.

Chen Ci was lying on the armchair and taking a nap, while the boss of Hongzhong was directing the four younger brothers from the east, south, west and north to work.

Dongfeng held a special small medicine hoe and dug a small hole in the yard according to the plan.

Nanfeng put the soaked black jade rice seeds in a small bag, followed behind, and put each rice seed accurately into the small pit.

West Wind is responsible for carrying the small shovel to bury the soil.

Finally, Beifeng poured the spiritual water soaked in the rice seeds with a small spoon on the small pit, and then the hundred black jade rice seeds were completely planted.

As for Hongzhong, he was holding up a small fan and fanning himself towards his master. It looked hard, but in fact he was the most comfortable among the five little ones.

Chen Ci sighed a little, it seems that the Hongzhong from his hometown is too eager to make progress, and doing well is not as good as shooting well and transparently.

However, it had been some time since he sent the message to Fuhutan. There was no reply, which made Chen Ci feel a little unsure.

"Tongtuo Yao family."

"Jiao Zhenren."

Chen Ci narrowed his eyes slightly. When he was in Heshan, he had never heard of Master Jiao's name. However, even the Tongtuo Yao family had heard about it even when he was on Dulong Mountain. At least five Jindan Masters did not mention it. To know the Heshan Sutra The No. 1 immortality method in the world, the Seven Kills of Souls method, must have been passed down in the Tongtuo Yao family. Exactly whether any of the Yao family's ancestors survived is unknown to outsiders.

On the surface, Senior Brother Yao Daosheng's background is much tougher than that of Lin Qinhu. No matter how outrageous it is, Senior Brother Hutou cannot be a descendant of Jiao Zhenren's blood, and there must always be some distance.

"But the bigger the wind and waves, the more expensive the fish. I'm afraid that's why Liu's painting was so small, and Brother Hutou spent enough money."

Chen Ci swayed on the recliner a few times, thinking about his own method of extracting chestnuts from the fire.

The cake is big and small, but the cake that can be eaten in your mouth is the best cake.

"Bang, bang, bang~"

"Master, there is a letter from Fuhutan."

Chen Ci opened his eyes: "Yes, I understand."

"Um?"

Chen Ci took the envelope and opened it. After looking at it for a few times, the expression on his face became subtle.

The content of the letter is not much, just four words.

Dare to kill?

The meaning is clear at a glance, but the attitude is ambiguous, just like some leaders who speak in a cloudy manner. They clearly want you to do something, but they can't get to the point for a long time and leave no trace of what to say.

"This cheap senior brother's boat won't suffer, right?"

Chen Ci frowned slightly. Based on Hutou Taoist's previous methods of doing things, if he didn't have any scruples, he would just have to send the word "kill".

Just asking "dare you dare" but not directly saying "should you do it or not" is obviously to let Chen Ci take it for himself, but if he doesn't do it well, it has nothing to do with Fuhutan.

Any sect, even a small sect, has the most basic rules and regulations. At least killing fellow sects cannot be done openly unless it is absolutely justified.

If you disagree, you kill me, and I kill you. This kind of sect is better off breaking up.

But where there are people, there are mountains, and monks are powerful beings. The paths are blocked. If we don't fight, can we sue and reason?

After all, it still depends on the means, not only the means of fighting, but also the means of doing things.

"Wait a moment."

Chen Ci took the pen and ink, wrote a reply on the letter, gave it to the Taoist who sent the letter, and rewarded him with five taels of gold: "I already know the meaning of the letter, please take this letter back."

"Yes, uncle."

The Taoist who delivered the letter didn't stay long. He put the letter away and left Sanyin Temple, mounted his horse and headed back to Fuhu Altar in Xishan Mansion.

In Fuhu Altar, Ding Jiang received the letter and was a little curious, so he asked, "What else did Senior Brother Chen say?"

"No, my uncle just said that he already knew it and asked me to bring this letter back."

Ding Jiang thought for a moment, but did not dare to open the letter, and hurriedly sent the letter to his teacher, Taoist Hutou.

When Hutou Taoist opened the envelope and saw the reply written by Chen Ci inside, he chuckled and ignored him.

There are also only four words on it.

Why not?

At least the Changping County area should be out of the way, and there might be some other uses for it.

The surname Chen is quite interesting.

Knowing that the other party was from the Tongtuo Yao family, he did not say "dare or dare not", but asked why "dare not".

"Hey, if you really dare, why not give you a way?"

Taoist Hutou closed his eyes and took a nap. His foundation was still too weak, but the most urgent task was to obtain the highest level of Taoism first.

After all, the one with the highest moral principles wins.