"A vicious ghost?" Li Dashan's pupils shrank.

"Well, I want to use the 'fire' of Yang Vein to drive away this ghost charm." The middle-aged Taoist said.

"Okay." Li Dashan said without hesitation.

"This is a busy city. Set up your formation after leaving the town." The middle-aged Taoist reminded him, took out two taels of silver from his pocket and put it on the table.

"This is to compensate you for your losses." After saying that, he walked out.

The four masters and apprentices hurriedly packed their luggage and walked out of the town.

Shen Yuan followed silently.

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Outside the town, there is a forest of rocks.

The middle-aged Taoist priest pinched his fingers and said, "The Yang Qi is quite abundant here, so let's stay here."

"Okay." Li Dashan nodded, and the three disciples quickly placed the three pots of gold, silver and jade.

"Use this for the main pot. It's black coal." The middle-aged Taoist took off the big pot and placed it on the ground, making a loud banging sound.

Remove the pot cloth to reveal the cauldron.

The cauldron is completely white, and under the sunlight, it is shrouded in a white halo.

The sides of the pot are thick, as thick as a thumb, and the mouth of the pot is wide open, with various things placed inside.

Outside the pot, there are three dragons. Their tails gather at the bottom of the pot, entwine with each other, and then extend.

As the middle-aged Taoist pressed it, the dragon's tail formed a support, and three sections of black charcoal were placed under the pot.

"What a dragon pot." Li Dashan's eyes showed envy. The better the pot, the higher its ability to withstand, the hotter the ghost oil, and the stronger the suppression of the White Walkers.

"fire!"

Li Dashan made a secret and cast a spell, and the gentle flame ignited the black coals under the pot, igniting a strange black fire.

But with his energy, it would take at least a quarter of an hour to heat the pot.

But he is not just one person, he also has three apprentices.

Li Jiahe, Li Jiaxing and Li Qingqing sat cross-legged behind Li Dashan, clasping their hands together and concentrating.

As the three people injected their energy and energy, the black fire became more and more powerful. The three dragons outside the pot were burned red and seemed to come to life, wandering around.

Seeing that the time was almost here, the middle-aged Taoist took off his old Taoist robe, revealing the gray bottom clothes underneath, entered the pot, and sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.

"This is the inheritance of the top power." Shen Yuan watched this scene quietly and sighed in his heart.

This method not only dispels ghost charms, but also can dispel poisonous and alien energy that enters the body.

"I just don't know if I can make an elixir?" He thought to himself.

He is now like Xiao Fengming, who has a treasure mountain but doesn't know how to use it. The other person is trapped in the mountain range, and he suffers from not knowing the alchemist.

Time passes gradually.

Wisps of cold ghostly charms rose from the middle-aged Taoist's head, but these ghostly charms gathered and never dispersed, always lingering on his head.

Another moment passed.

The middle-aged Taoist suddenly opened his eyes, quickly made a secret, and put all the ghost rhymes on his head into a bottle.

"Junior brother, it's done." The middle-aged Taoist said.

"call..."

Li Dashan's face turned pale, and he slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, his expression became sluggish, and the three disciples behind him fainted.

The energy and spirit are not infinite. Keeping burning will cause hidden dangers.

The middle-aged Taoist hurriedly stood up from the pot, condensed the Qi in his hands, and tapped the three people several times. He checked the three people's bodies and found that the three people had just fainted and did not lose their spirits. There was a trace of surprise in his eyes.

"Junior brother, we have deep blessings. The foundations of your three disciples have been laid very solidly." The middle-aged Taoist admired.

"Senior brother, you are joking." Li Dashan shook his head and said with a wry smile.

If it weren't for Shen Yuan making medicinal meals for the three disciples from time to time during this period, the three of them would have been unable to hold on any longer.

"That's it." The middle-aged Taoist looked at Shen Yuan and said.

He went to eat mutton soup before, thinking that the other party had hijacked Li Dashan's master and disciples, and was preparing to rescue them.

But as soon as they passed, the four masters and apprentices showed their friendship and were not kidnapped. They suddenly realized that they had misunderstood.

However, Li Dashan was able to get rewards from the other party. Fuyuan may be part of the reason, but more importantly, he seized the opportunity.

You can meet a seriously injured person in the wild. Treating the person requires taking certain risks. At least if he sees it himself, he will not help.

"Taoist Master, this is the calming pill, it can restore your spirit." Shen Yuan stepped forward and said.

"this..."

Li Dashan looked hesitant for a while and sighed: "Brother Shen, it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality."

In the recent period, his rapid progress was all due to Shen Yuan's support, but he didn't care. He was getting older and he was not determined to go further. He just wanted to train a few disciples.

But the three disciples may not be able to resist such temptation. Sooner or later, Shen Yuan will leave. At that time, can the three of them continue to calm down and practice?

Can you still endure cultivation with no resources and slow progress?

"It's Shen Menglang." Shen Yuan understood what Li Dashan meant and put away three pills, leaving only one.

"Thank you for your understanding." Li Dashan cupped his hand, took the pill and took it.

The middle-aged Taoist nodded secretly. He couldn't help but be impressed by Li Dashan's teaching method.

"Taoist Priest, you heal the wounds first, and I'll put them on the donkey cart." Shen Yuan said.

Li Dashan nodded, doing his exercises and digesting the medicinal power.

"Shen Yuan is polite, but you don't know the name of the Chang Dao?" Shen Yuan cupped his hands and asked.

"I am Pingshanzi." The middle-aged Taoist replied. He had a good first impression of Shen Yuan. People who are grateful and repay kindness are welcome wherever they go.

"Master Pingshan, do you know any alchemists?" Shen Yuan saw that Pingshanzi's attitude was quite good, so he went straight to the point.

"I know two of you. Does Daoist Shen need to refine any elixir?" Pingshanzi nodded. He treated Shen Yuan as an equal and did not look down on him because of his young age. The cultivators are the first, not to mention that the other party's martial arts realm is one level higher than his.

"There is indeed an elixir that needs to be refined, and the requirements for the alchemist are quite high." Shen Yuan said.

"What level of alchemist is needed?"

Shen Yuan pondered for a moment and said, "Grandmaster of alchemy."

Grandmaster of alchemy can refine elixirs of heavenly quality. There are only three such alchemists in the entire Qinghan Province. Without connections, you can't even meet them, let alone refine elixirs.

Although Daolingzhou is prosperous, the status of alchemists is still very high, and he is not sure whether Pingshanzi knows him.

"I can introduce you, but you need to pay for the cost of alchemy." Pingshanzi's eyes fixed and nodded.

"That's what I should do." Shen Yuan's eyes were happy and he smiled. He had to expose the information of the elixir, but it was not a big problem. He showed his strength in the Condensation Realm, which could barely suppress some lawless people.

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