After the witch was reborn, she made all the talented people in the world of cultivation cry.

"God Transformation Pill?!"

Lord Mo Jiandao and Ye Lige were both very surprised. Ye Lige was able to collect the spiritual materials for refining the God Transformation Pill in his cave.

Although he has the inheritance of alchemy and is limited by his cultivation, it is already remarkable that he can refine fourth-level elixirs that can be used in the Nascent Soul realm with the help of Xiaoke's earth core fire.

Because there is no way to achieve a perfect tacit understanding with the Earth Core Fire, the success rate is not too high.

Compared with elixirs, she was most satisfied with her refining level.

Moreover, what she refines the most is poisonous elixirs and poisons. She has never refined such out-of-reach divine elixirs in her previous life.

Of course, this Yang Chengzi didn't want to ask her to make elixirs.

Yang Chengzi said: "For this God Transformation Pill, this junior and the family paid a hundred times the price."

Lord Mo Jiandao sympathized with him. Even in large sects, it was not easy to get the God Transformation Pill, let alone small families that were struggling to survive, such as casual cultivators and small families that were not ranked in the cultivation world.

Sympathy is useless. What Yang Chengzi needs is a God Transformation Pill that can increase the success rate of becoming a God by [-]% to [-]%.

Lord Mo Jiandao: "Ten years later, the shadow organization's auction house is in Li City, and varying amounts of Shen Transformation Pills and Yingying Pills will be released every time."

Yang Chengzi smiled awkwardly, "The junior family has a low-grade golden spirit bead!"

Ye Lige's eyes lit up, the Golden Lingzhu was really a priceless treasure that was born with it, even if it was of low quality, it was not easy to get.

Compared with the magic pill that can be refined every year as long as there is a spiritual plant and can afford an alchemist, it is much more valuable.

Lord Mo Jiandao: "Do you want to exchange a low-grade golden spirit bead for a god-transforming pill?"

This is a good deal. He turned to look at the young disciple with bright eyes. Well, the Jiang family should have the needs and strength in this area.

Yang Chengzi: "To be fair to Lord Dao, this junior has reached a deal with True Lord Yueyan."

A year ago, Zhenjun Yueyan came to visit with Qi Yaxin, wanting to trade his family treasure, the low-grade Golden Lingzhu.

Low-grade golden spirit beads have many benefits for monks like Qi Yaxin with a single golden spirit root. After refining, the most obvious one is that they can purify the purity of the spirit root, making it twice the result with half the effort.

It is quite good to have one or two such treasures in the entire Beichen Realm.

For the sake of his beloved disciple, Zhenjun Yueyan went directly to Yangchengzi.

Yang Chengzi's family has only one Nascent Soul, and everything is supported by him alone.

After all, he is the True Monarch of Nascent Soul who has been cultivating for so many years. He is not a rookie who knows nothing. How can he be willing to trade?

Qi Yaxin, who was following Zhenjun Yueyan at that time, smiled brightly, but what she said was chilling to the heart. She said: "Senior, the news about the Golden Lingzhu is flying all over the sky, can you and your family protect it?"

Is this threatening him?Yang Chengzi was furious at that time, "What do you mean?"

Qi Yaxin said: "Senior, don't be angry, junior is just telling the truth!"

Yang Chengzi said: "I can't protect it, how can it be that you can protect it with this little foundation?"

Qi Yaxin nodded, "This junior is from the Qi family and is the biological daughter of the head of the Qi family.

Become a disciple of a sect named Jianfeng. Do you think you can maintain this status? "

Mo Jian Daojun was silent for a moment: "Then you made a deal?"

Yang Chengzi said with a sad face, "What kind of deal is this?"

The Golden Lingzhu was given out, but the God Transformation Pill was not received.

Yang Chengzi said: "Zhenjun Yueyan's apprentice also mentioned that her junior uncle is the direct descendant of the fifth family of the Jiang family. He is the richest. He can reveal one or two God Transformation Pills with just a lift of his finger!"

Lord Mo Jiandao pointed at the little Douding next to him: "You see clearly, this is my youngest disciple, at her age and with such a level of cultivation.

And with her small hands, what could leak out between her fingers? "

Yang Chengzi was about to cry. He was aware of current affairs. Although Qi Yaxin was threatening, he was very reasonable.

What does he lack most?The God Transformation Pill that can break through the Nascent Soul Realm!

Even Mr. Mo Jian Dao knows that the God Transformation Pill is very difficult to obtain.

They, Jianfeng, and the two True Lords were working hard to complete tasks almost continuously, just to save enough points to exchange for a God Transformation Pill!

Being able to work harder and exchange points for it is also a great opportunity.

If Yang Chengzi was the true king of the inner sect of the Taoist sect, he could use the golden spirit pearl to exchange for a divine transformation pill from the sect, and he would also get many other benefits.

Ye Lige suddenly interrupted, "Senior, is he the head of the Yi family in Nancheng?"

Yang Chengzi nodded, "This little-known little family makes me laugh!"

Ye Lige was silent: At this time in the previous life, the Yi family was wiped out. There were rumors that the disaster was caused by the treasures in the family.

In this case, it's because of this low-grade golden spirit bead!

Qi Yaxin, so evil!

What puzzled Ye Lige the most was how she learned that the Yangchengzi family had the Golden Lingzhu?

What Ye Lige wants to say most is, "You should be glad that your family was not destroyed by the regiment!"

She was afraid of being beaten, so she didn't dare to speak.

It was related to the cause and effect of Yue Yan. Lord Mo Jiandao couldn't do it even if he wanted to. With a touch of his hand, he took out a jade token from the storage ring, "Zhenjun Yujing in Sanxiu City owes me a favor. With this thing, you can I will refine a furnace of elixirs for you for free!"

Yang Chengzi's eyes suddenly lit up. He took the jade token with both hands and almost burst into tears again, "Junior thanks senior for the reward!"

Compared with one or even several spiritual plants that can refine the magic elixir, a fifth-grade alchemist is the most difficult to find.

With Yang Chengzi's Nascent Soul Dzogchen cultivation, it might not be impossible to gather the spiritual plants to refine the God Transformation Pill, but he just doesn't have enough connections to find a high-skilled alchemist willing to refine it for him.

If the alchemist is successful in refining the elixir, he must divide it evenly into two-thirds.

For example, there are three to five pills in a furnace. If there are three pills, the alchemist will give two pills. If there are four pills, the family will take half. If there are five pills, the alchemist will give three pills.

There is nothing unreasonable or unreasonable, they are all established rules in the world of cultivation.

The profession of alchemist is not easy to grow, but to truly achieve something is to get rich.

Lord Mo Jiandao is free of charge, that is, no matter how many pills he refines, they all go to Yangchengzi, so why shouldn't he be happy?

Especially when they knew that it was impossible for master and disciple Yueyan Zhenjun to fulfill their agreement.

The people have left and the tea is cold.

After a while, Master Mo Jian suddenly said, "Yi Zi, is this inappropriate for a teacher?"

Ye Lige raised her face seriously, "Master is protecting the image of our Jianfeng, how can you say it's inappropriate?"

You might as well understand it this way, think of Jianfeng as a family, and Mr. Mo Jiandao is the head of this family.

And his three disciples were all children whom he had worked so hard to bring up. It was unreasonable that when any child made a mistake, the parents would just ignore it and chop him up.

Lord Mo Jiandao smiled gently, "Why are you still baring your teeth and frowning?"

Ye Lige sat across from him generously, "Master, some things have passed, but it doesn't mean that they have really passed.

For example, Senior Nephew Xue Yi, don’t you think Senior Nephew Qi and Senior Brother Yueyan are too callous? "

"My disciple has been reflecting on himself. If Master Nephew Xue had lost one arm, would he have been able to escape this disaster?"

Lord Mo Jiandao was also heartbroken, "It should be the evildoer Xue Yan!"

Ye Lige: "Master, which branch of the Wu clan does Xueyan belong to?"

Taoist Lord Mo Jian was not the person involved, and did not know how strange Xue Yi's death was. He rubbed Ye Lige's little head in a funny way, "There are thousands of Taoisms in the world, and they may not be from the Wu Clan!"

The Wu Clan, after that incident, had long been broken into pieces and became a true hidden tribe.