Chapter 153 Stealing Immortal Grass Alchemy Pill

Chapter 153 Stealing Immortal Grass Alchemy Pill

The next day, Lin Xuan changed his face again with the demon imitation technique, and came to Hailong Pavilion as scheduled, bought the reserved Grass of Perseverance, and everything went well.

When I was in Fangshi, I kept hearing some monks talking about the fact that someone was so generous yesterday that he threw out thousands of marrow washing pills in one breath.

This made Lin Xuan alert himself in his heart. Yesterday, he really lacked a little consideration. Although the crisis was saved, it was really dangerous.

After leaving Fang City, Lin Xuan went all the way north. According to the collected information, the northern part of Youzhou is sparsely populated. Lin Xuan wanted to find a hidden place to refine the best marrow-washing pill and attack the foundation-building realm.

Three days later, Lin Xuan landed on a barren mountain.

Looking around, there are poor mountains and bad waters, many beasts, and few people. It is an excellent place for retreat and practice.

Lin Xuan showed satisfaction on his face. He looked around and finally picked a cave.

This cave is on a steep cliff, except for birds, it is impossible for ordinary beasts and mortals to climb it.

Lin Xuan released the flying sword and took a rest in the cave. Soon, he opened up a simple cave, and then Lin Xuan took out another talisman from his bosom.

This was the last array talisman, a trace of reluctance flashed across Lin Xuan's face, but he still used his spiritual power and sacrificed it.

The spiritual power touched the sealing formation, and the burning talisman turned into a small yin-yang gossip, and then it soared rapidly, flying out of the cave, covering the entire cave.

After setting up the restriction, Lin Xuan rested for one night, and in the early morning of the next day, his physical strength and mana were back to their best state, and then he started alchemy.

The first is to prepare the raw materials.

Lin Xuan was already familiar with the purification of Xisui Pill. Although the top-grade pill was a bit more difficult, Lin Xuan's current cultivation was not what it used to be. It only took three days to purify one hundred top-grade pills. Dan.

Yinyuehua and Liuyingcao are available, and Perseverance Grass has also been successfully purchased.

But of course Lin Xuan would not start alchemy in a rash manner. After all, it was his first time, and it would be strange not to fail.

Lin Xuan first took out the jade tube slips and carefully studied the art of alchemy. Besides reading books, he often flew out of the cave to search for some herbs around and try to make alchemy.

Naturally, there are no natural treasures around here, and what Lin Xuan refines are ordinary pills for healing injuries or strengthening the body.

These pills are hard to find in the world, but they are of little use to cultivators. Lin Xuan is just for practicing.

According to the classification of the fairy world, alchemists also have several realms. By refining these rubbish pills, at most they can reach the entry level, but the second tempering is actually easier than refining the low-grade marrow washing pill. Having Perseverance Grass can increase the success rate, so Lin Xuan is still quite sure.

Time flies like water, and half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past six months, although Lin Xuan's state has not improved, his mana has become more refined, and he has a certain understanding of alchemy

In the early morning of this day, Lin Xuan decided to start refining the best marrow washing pill.

He first took out the small cauldron from the storage bracelet. It was made of unknown metal and had a simple shape. The surface of the cauldron was engraved with patterns of four holy beasts.

Suzaku, Qinglong, White Tiger, and Xuanwu are so lifelike that they don't look like ordinary things at first glance.

Then, Lin Xuan took out several spars and arranged them into a pattern of the Big Dipper.

"rise."

Lin Xuan threw the cauldron into the air, hugged his hands into a ball, and poured spiritual power into the spar. The pattern of the Big Dipper suddenly lit up, and from each spar, different beams of light radiated, colorful and gorgeous. Finally, they gathered together and lifted the cauldron.

With a serious expression on his face, Lin Xuan took the vial by his side, threw it into the sky, and then fired a formula like a cauldron.

A white light flew out from the cauldron furnace, and with a bang, the vial exploded into pieces. The top-grade marrow washing pill inside was sucked in by the cauldron furnace like a long whale fetching water. , Flowing Firefly Grass was also added, and another powder was made by grinding Perseverance Grass.

After adding the raw materials, Lin Xuan flipped his hand over, and there was a fiery red talisman in his palm, the Talisman of Earth Fire, which was specially prepared for low-level monks to make alchemy.

With the infusion of spiritual power, Lin Xuan breathed out, and the Earth Fire Talisman immediately turned into a red fireball and flew to the bottom of the cauldron.

Although before this, Lin Xuan had already refined hundreds of batches of elixirs, but compared with those ordinary elixirs, it must be more difficult to condense the best marrow washing pills, and the time spent is not the same.

According to Lin Xuan's speculation, it will take at least seventy-seven forty-nine days, and a slight mistake during this period will lead to the wastage of previous efforts.

However, the materials in Lin Xuan's hands did not allow him to refine the second batch of pills. He was only allowed to succeed, not to fail.

Time passed quietly.

a month has passed...

In the blink of an eye, it was finally the forty-ninth day.

Looking at the cauldron surrounded by flames, Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. Everything went well. Fortunately, the second tempering was not difficult. He was well prepared and added Perseverance Grass powder, which can increase the success rate. It seems that this time the best The marrow washing pill can be successfully released.

Although I don't have a spiritual root, but with the almost heaven-defying effect of the top-grade pill, there are a hundred of them, if I can't succeed in building the foundation, it is simply unreasonable!

A smile appeared on Lin Xuan's face, but at this moment, a slight collision sound entered his ears.

Lin Xuan frowned, and his face darkened accordingly.

Coincidentally, someone came to interrupt at this time. The sound just now was an alarm after the formation was triggered.

Lin Xuan used a few formulas to stabilize the situation of the cauldron furnace and the ground fire first, and then released his consciousness. A cultivator about forty years old appeared at the entrance of the cave.

The Dzogchen period of agility.

Seeing this person's cultivation level, Lin Xuan's expression softened slightly, as long as he is not a master above the foundation building stage, due to taking a large amount of ginseng essence, his mana is pure, and compared with monks of the same level, Lin Xuan's strength is obviously higher a cut.

After pondering for a while, Lin Xuan circulated his spiritual power and passed on a sentence: "Fellow Taoist, stop, this is my cave, I don't like people disturbing me, please go back!"

Tan Ming listened to the voice transmission and looked at the restriction in front of him. He hesitated for a while, "I'm a visitor from afar, why should fellow Taoists refuse people thousands of miles away? Since we meet each other by fate, why don't you let me in for a sit-down."

The other party's words seemed to be very polite, but Lin Xuan sneered when he heard it. The strong in the cultivation world are respected, no matter whether they are righteous or evil, killing people and grabbing treasures is just commonplace.

When he was in Piaoyun Valley, he heard from his senior brothers and elders that cultivators usually find places where no one is in retreat, because when they are practicing exercises, once they are disturbed, they are easy to go crazy. If they meet strange monks, Nine times out of ten, they will take advantage of the fire to rob, and it is inconvenient to bully those who retreat, kill them, and seize their treasures.

What this guy said was just a temptation. Once he was sure that his practice was at a critical juncture, he would take advantage of it...

A cloud of haze flashed across Lin Xuan's face. Since the other party had bad intentions, there was no need to spend more time talking. The first strike is the best, and the second strike will suffer. above the prohibition.

After Tan Ming passed the sound transmission, he waited for a long time, but he didn't hear an answer. A gleam of joy flashed across his face. It seemed that he was lucky today and met a cultivator who was retreating.

Depending on the situation, the opponent's cultivation has just reached a critical juncture, and it is inconvenient to move.

Although he already had the idea of ​​killing people and grabbing treasures, this monk named Tan Ming was still very careful. The other party was able to set up a formation in front of the cave, and his strength was definitely not weak. Most likely, he was a cultivator in the foundation-building period.

But this speculation did not dispel his greed, on the contrary, he was even more delighted. The higher the opponent's skill, the richer his net worth. Anyway, it is inconvenient for him to move, so what are you afraid of?

He patted the storage bag, and a spiritual weapon in the shape of a short gun was sacrificed.

Tan Ming was about to take action, but the sky suddenly darkened. It was clearly daytime, but he couldn't see his fingers. On the sky, a huge gossip appeared.

"Illusion?" Tan Ming's heart trembled, knowing that he had fallen into the formation set up by the other party, and unexpectedly, he was surprised and suspicious.

Isn't the other party unable to make a move? How can he activate the formation? Could it be that he miscalculated?

He rolled his eyes, and a cunning look flashed: "Fellow Daoist, what are you doing, I don't mean anything malicious!"

"no offence?"

Lin Xuan's face was full of sarcasm, as if he was a three-year-old child, he ignored the other party's explanation, and shot another red light into the restraint.

Immediately, the gossip pattern in the sky began to spin, and the speed became faster and faster, and pieces of fire rain poured out from it.

Tan Ming was taken aback, and quickly activated the defensive cover, and then sacrificed a piece of calico-shaped treasure. The cloth was only the size of a palm, but after being infused with spiritual power, it immediately rose to several feet and floated above Tan Ming. above the head.

"Defensive spiritual weapon?" Although Lin Xuan was in the depths of the cave, he could clearly see the situation outside by using his divine sense.