Contracting divine beasts, refining divine pills, and the gods worshipping the Ninth Young Master

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After collecting the two Nine Yuan Soul Nourishing Pills, Luo Jiusheng directly asked about his doubts, "Master, when you make pills, you incorporate spiritual power into them."

Wu Wei looked at Luo Jiusheng approvingly upon hearing this, and said with a smile: "As expected of my disciple, you have great talent."

Seeing Luo Jiusheng's expression of "as expected", Wuwei continued, "I did integrate my mental power, but the mental power I consumed in refining the ninth-grade elixir was negligible. I was surprised that you could find it.

As we all know, only spiritual masters with strong spiritual powers and dual spiritual roots of fire and wood can become alchemists, but spiritual power is generally only used to perceive the process of alchemy.

However, few people use mental power to assist in the extraction of medicinal materials.

This is basically the case for all alchemists below the ninth rank, but if the ninth rank wants to continue to advance, they will be stuck in the use of mental power.

I can’t go into details now, you need to figure it out for yourself.

But now the first lesson I am going to teach you about alchemy is to combine mental power with spiritual power to refine an elixir of more perfect quality."

Then Wuwei explained the alchemy process in detail to Luo Jiusheng and answered Luo Jiusheng's questions.

After almost two hours of teaching and discussion, Wuwei became more satisfied with his disciple.

This level of understanding and talent can be compared to that of his evil nephew.

If it weren't for the fact that he had to obtain the Xuantian Treasure Root, Wuwei would probably want to feed Luo Jiusheng all the knowledge in his mind about alchemy.

Of course, even though it was only two hours, Luo Jiusheng gained a lot.

She took out the first-grade Huiling Pill she had refined a few days ago and said, "Master, this is the Huiling Pill I refined. Please take a look."

Wuwei took it, uncorked it, smelled it, and poured it out to observe it carefully. "Yes, the color and quality are perfect. Many third-level alchemists cannot refine such a perfect first-grade pill. You were a second-level alchemist before, but you were able to refine this pill, which shows that your foundation is solid."

Luo Jiusheng explained, "This is not something I made before. I just made it in the past few days."

Wuwei was shocked again, "What? Don't you have no spiritual power now? How did you refine it? With the help of other people's spiritual power? That's not right, this pill only has your aura. Could it be that you only used mental power the whole time?" Wuwei's eyes suddenly widened.

Under Wuwei's oppressive gaze, Luo Jiusheng nodded silently.

"Nonsense, you are so bold!" Wuwei was surprised and angry, "Do you know how much mental power this requires? If you damage your mental power by mistake, you will become an idiot, you know? I praised you for being smart, how dare you be so bold?"

Luo Jiusheng was scolded by Wuwei, and he touched his nose awkwardly and said, "Master, I know my limits. Refining a first-grade elixir doesn't take much mental energy."

"Shut up. Tell me why alchemists hate being disturbed. It's because alchemists use their mental power. Once they are distracted, their mental power will be irreparably damaged.

Remember this, you can't make pills before your spiritual roots are repaired. The ring I gave you has all kinds of pills from the first to the sixth grade, which is enough for you. Don't even think about making pills before you reach the level of a spiritual master.

Familiarize yourself with the basic rules of alchemy."

"Yes, Master." Wuwei was really thinking about her, and Luo Jiusheng responded obediently.

Seeing that Luo Jiusheng had a good attitude, Wuwei stopped lecturing him.

But in fact, he was still very proud of Luo Jiusheng's talent and understanding.

Wu Wei muttered in his heart, "Well, I'm afraid my disciple will be complacent, so I won't praise him. I am really a good master who always thinks of my disciple."

At this time, there was still one hour left for the Xuantian treasure root to mature. Dissatisfied with Luo Jiusheng's slow speed, Wuwei grabbed Luo Jiusheng's collar, took off into the air, and flew towards the place where the Xuantian treasure root was.

There was a rustling sound of wind in her ears. Luo Jiusheng was extremely grateful that she had been exercising her body, otherwise, her body would probably be full of cuts from the wind blades.

After about a quarter of an hour, they arrived at the location of the Xuantian Treasure Root.

The spiritual grass with colorful light stands on the boulder in the wind, and the spiritual energy gathered in the air makes people feel comfortable all over.

"Looking at the light, it will be mature in about half an hour." Wuwei said.

"This guardian beast, the ninth-grade Xuantian Stone Lion, is quite something. It actually knows how to set up a barrier to isolate the scent emitted when the magical medicine matures." Wuwei said lightly, as if he did not take this ninth-grade spiritual beast seriously.

Luo Jiusheng looked around and found that a barrier had been set up. No wonder the magic medicine was ripe and there were no other high-level spirit beasts lurking around.

But it’s better this way, it’s a bargain for her.

Looking in the direction of the spiritual herbs, Luo Jiusheng's eyes were full of determination.

She is determined to obtain the Xuantian Treasure Root.

"When it's ripe, I'll take it down. You stay here and wait for me. We'll leave right after I take it down.

Although this ninth-grade spirit beast is nothing, it would be troublesome if it was angered and caused a commotion. "Wu Wei reminded Luo Jiusheng.

The pressure of the ninth-grade spirit beast was not contained in this barrier. At this moment, Luo Jiusheng felt as if his whole body was being squeezed. He pursed his lips and said, "Master, I want to try the same method as before."

"Well, you want to get it yourself?" Wuwei asked uncertainly.

"It's not every time that you, Master, happen to help me. I don't want to rely on you when I encounter danger. Master, I need to walk the path of cultivation on my own." Luo Jiusheng's tone was full of determination.

Wuwei stared at Luo Jiusheng's slightly childish face for a long time, and finally relented, "Then go and try, but don't be too stubborn, saving your life is the most important thing."

"Yes, Master. I will do my best." Although he said this, a hint of madness flashed in Luo Jiusheng's dark pupils.

After getting the consent, Luo Jiusheng attached the concealment talisman and the breath-suppressing talisman, and under the cover of Jiuyou, he walked towards the Xuantian treasure root step by step.

The last time he came to Jiuyou to show the way, he avoided the territory of high-level spirit beasts, so Luo Jiusheng did not feel the pressure from high-level spirit beasts.

Now she must rush there before the Xuantian treasure root matures and withstand the pressure from the ninth-grade spirit beast.

Luo Jiusheng moved forward silently. The closer he got to the center, the greater the pressure became.

At first, I just felt my body being slightly squeezed and breathing was a little difficult.

After walking a quarter of the distance, beads of sweat the size of beans began to drip from Luo Jiusheng's forehead.

At normal distances, Luo Jiusheng felt a huge resistance and every step was extremely difficult.

She couldn't stop. This was the first step in recultivating, and she couldn't stop.

When he was three-quarters of the way there, Luo Jiusheng felt that his internal organs were squeezed together and blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth.

As they got closer, Luo Jiusheng felt his whole body was numb from the pain. His body was cracked all over.

The smell of blood filled the air, and the Xuantian Stone Lion moved, as if it smelled something.

The huge body shook like a small earthquake.

Fortunately, Luo Jiusheng was small in size and the Xuantian Stone Lion did not notice him for a while.

It was at this moment that the Xuantian treasure root suddenly shone brightly, which was a sign of maturity.