The Ancient Wine and Sword Immortal: I become stronger when I drink!

call!

call!

Lin Fan lay on the back of Ju'ao Mountain with his arms spread out, as if lying on a bed, snoring.

He was full of alcohol, drunk, as drunk as mud.

The terrifying energy is slowly transforming into cultivation in Lin Fan's body and soul. His body and soul are growing from the first stage of Daluo Jinxian to the perfect state of Daluo Jinxian.

His cultivation is increasing exponentially every moment.

squeak!

The side door of the Eight Views Palace opened, and a boy carved in pink and jade, with red lips and white teeth, and a silver horn on his head walked out.

"Brother Lin Dao!" Yinjiao shouted and found Lin Fan lying drunk on Ao's back. He was shocked and quickly went over to call.

"Roar!"

The giant turtle raised its head. It was as big as a bucket, dark and ferocious. Its two curved dragon horns exuded a gloomy and murderous aura, and its eyes were filled with biting coldness.

"Ah!" Silver Horn Boy took two steps back in fright.

He was just a boy who fanned fire and made elixirs. His cultivation was not as good as the early stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal. Moreover, he had accumulated a lot of cultivation after taking a lot of elixirs and magical medicines. His combat power was not as good as that of some late Golden Immortals.

When encountering a ferocious beast like Ju Ao, who was in the early stage of Da Luo Jinxian, one look was enough to kill him ten thousand times. Although he knew that no one dared to commit murder in front of the Eight Views Palace, the Silver Horn boy could not help but feel the fear in his heart.

boom!

Lin Fan turned over and sat up from the giant turtle's back, and patted the giant turtle on the head. The giant turtle immediately became quiet and put away its ferocious gaze.

He opened his sleepy eyes, and there were some double images before his eyes. After he could barely see the appearance of the Yinjiao boy, he said: "Yinjiao boy, do you have any advice?"

"Do you recognize me?" Silver Horn Boy was slightly surprised. He was just an ordinary alchemy boy of Taiqing Sage, and rarely appeared in the wild world. How could anyone know that he was such a small character.

Lin Fan was happy. As a time traveler, he would naturally not be unfamiliar with the golden horn and silver horn in Journey to the West. These two boys would descend to earth during the future journey to the west and become one of the eighty-one tribulations.

"I have always heard of Fairy Boy's reputation." Lin Fan said with a smile.

The Yinjiao boy immediately had a great impression of Lin Fan and said, "The master calls you in."

Lin Fan stepped off the back of the giant turtle, which shrunk into a small turtle. One man and one turtle followed the silver-horned boy into the Eight Views Palace.

"Xiantong, what has the eldest master been doing recently?" he asked.

"This..." Silver Horn Boy was slightly embarrassed.

Lin Fan casually grabbed a handful of leaves from the Dahongpao mother tree, stuffed them into Yinjiao Boy's hands, and said, "The eldest man acts aboveboard and above all, and I don't think he cares what others ask about."

The Yinjiao boy's eyes lit up. He was the alchemy boy of Saint Taiqing. He had seen many immortal herbs and magical medicines. He could tell at a glance that the leaves of the Dahongpao mother tree were not ordinary. He put the leaves of the Dahongpao mother tree into his pocket and said, "Big red robe mother tree." The master is refining the ten-turn golden elixir on top of the nine-turn golden elixir. This furnace takes ten years to refine, and there was still a month before you came, so the eldest master never summoned you."

Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that Saint Taiqing did not deliberately make things difficult for him, but something happened by chance.

Soon, Silver Horn Sage led Lin Fan into a main hall.

"Master, bring Lin Fan here." The Silver Horn boy bowed.

Lin Fan looked at the two Taoists, an old man, a young man, and a golden-horned boy in the main hall. He immediately understood that these were Saint Taiqing and Master Xuandu.

"Disciple Lin Fan pays homage to Uncle Master. Uncle Master, my teacher recommended me to come and learn the art of refining treasures. This is a letter of recommendation. Please read it, Uncle Master." Lin Fan took out the letter of recommendation and bowed respectfully.

Saint Taiqing did not answer the letter. He sat on the futon with his back to Lin Fan and said in a calm voice: "I know your purpose of coming, and I can't deny the respect of Junior Brother Tongtian. I allow you to study here. Ten years, whether you succeed or not after ten years, just go down the mountain."

"Thank you, uncle!" Lin Fan put away the letter of recommendation. The letter of recommendation was just a formality. It is estimated that the leader of Tongtian had already had an affair with Saint Taiqing.

"Xuandu, if you are fine, take Lin Fan to the library." Sage Taiqing said.

Master Xuandu suddenly got off the futon and said, "Yes, teacher."

He looked at Lin Fan and said, "Junior Brother Lin, follow me."

Lin Fan said politely: "Excuse me, senior brother."

……

"This is the preliminary book on treasure refining in my Bajing Palace Sutra Pavilion."

In the Sutra Pavilion, Master Xuandu handed a thin booklet to Lin Fan.

"So thin?"

Lin Fan said in surprise.

Treasure refining is an extremely difficult skill. It is said that it takes thousands of years for an ordinary treasure refiner to be able to refine an Earth Immortal level magic weapon from the beginning. However, it takes an Earth Immortal level treasure refining master to be promoted to a Mysterious Immortal level treasure refining. It takes tens of thousands of years to become a master, hundreds of thousands of years to be promoted to the Golden Immortal Level Treasure Refiner, millions of years to be promoted to the Taiyi Golden Immortal Level Treasure Refiner...

Every time you advance to a rank, you need to read countless classics, summarize countless experiences, and accumulate profound knowledge.

Saint Taiqing's treasure refining method is even more extraordinary. Logically speaking, it should be more difficult. After all, the elementary classics should not only be a thin booklet.

"No! This is just a catalog." Archmage Xuandu looked strange, as if to tell you what you were thinking, "Corresponding to it are [-] volumes of treasure refining books. This is just the beginning. Wait until you want to learn To study the intermediate version, you need to study [-] million volumes. To study the advanced version, you need to study [-] million volumes. I have been following the teacher for two million years, and I have barely learned more than half of the advanced treasure refining techniques."

"Hiss! Isn't this too much?" Lin Fan took a breath of air.

Just for beginners, you need to study [-] volumes?

"Not much! If you want to learn treasure refining, you need to be able to identify the materials, understand the mutual interplay of material properties, be able to control fire, condense different true fires, and be able to special refining techniques... these are just the first steps." The mage pointed to another tall building not far away and said, "That library contains alchemy classics. If you want to learn alchemy, you need to learn more classics."

He counted them one by one with his fingers: "There are [-] volumes of basic alchemy books, [-] million volumes of advanced books, and [-] million volumes of advanced books..."

Lin Fan shuddered and felt like he was about to die when he heard it. He quickly stopped: "Brother Xuandu, where is this treasure refining book?"

Master Xuandu said: "It's in this attic."

Before coming in, Lin Fan had seen this attic, which was a hundred stories high. The classics in the attic were all made of Shoushan red copper and engraved with text. Each volume weighed a pound.

"All of them?" Lin Fan said in disbelief.

Archmage Xuandu nodded: "The elementary tomes are on the first level, the advanced tomes are on the second to eleventh level, and the advanced tomes are on the [-]th to [-]th level."

Lin Fan took a deep breath.

"Junior brother, learn the basic steps first, and then you can try the preliminary treasure refining." Master Xuandu patted Lin Fan on the shoulder and left gracefully.

Lin Fan calmed down and picked up a volume of classics. The pages of the book were very thin, as thin as cicada wings. They were made of red copper from Shoushan Mountain. They had lasted millions of years and were immortal, and were engraved with countless words.

This volume is called "On the One Hundred and Eighty Combinations and Integration of Materials."

He began to read and study carefully.

……

"Teacher, aren't you too harsh? From what I see, teaching Lin Fan an unskilled treasure refining technique would be a favor to Uncle Tongtian. Why should Lin Fan learn the exclusive treasure refining inheritance of our Taiqing lineage? ?" Master Xuandu asked puzzledly.

Sage Taiqing sat on the futon, closing his eyes and saying nothing.

Master Xuandu said eloquently: "Isn't this the same thing before? The Guangchengzi Red Jade Ding Master who is under the disciple of Master Yuanshi, and the Duobao Taoist Wudang Holy Mother who is under Master Tongtian's disciple, aren't they all unable to eat and learn too much? After clearing the pain of inheriting the treasure refining, I turned to learn a few inferior treasure refining techniques and then became complacent and thanked him again and again."

"Because Tongtian said that this disciple of his is different." Saint Taiqing opened his eyes, glanced at Master Xuandu, and said.

Seemingly seeing Master Xuandu's confusion, Saint Taiqing smiled and said, "Tongtian is very interesting. He said that his disciples can learn my primary and intermediate treasure refining inheritance within ten years."

"Impossible!" Master Xuandu kept walking in front of Saint Taiqing and said, "Teacher, you also know that I have followed you for more than two million years. When I learned the treasure refining inheritance, I spent a lot of time learning the first level. One hundred years, it took [-] years to learn the intermediate level, and nearly two million years to learn the high level before I learned half of it. Although I was distracted in learning the art of alchemy during this period, even if I focused on learning the art of alchemy, It will take at least [-] years to learn the basic and intermediate skills!"

Saint Taiqing had a strange smile on his face, as if he had remembered something funny: "Tongtian said that his disciple is a genius...but I don't believe it either."

"Teacher, I still think it's better to fool Lin Fan with his inferior treasure refining skills. Otherwise, when the ten years are up, Lin Fan will have learned nothing. Will Master Tongtian think that we haven't learned anything? You taught Lin Fan well, but you resent us in your heart?" Master Xuandu asked.

"It doesn't matter. Tongtian said that no matter whether it succeeds or not, he still owes me a favor. I still trust his promise." Saint Taiqing closed his eyes and said solemnly.