Immortal, my aptitude is mediocre

Chapter 270
"call……"

On the spring, the figure of the monk shook slightly, exhaled a long stream of turbid air from his mouth, and completely woke up.

Immediately, he saw the two people beside him and said hurriedly: "I have met the seniors and the old patriarch..."

One is Jin Dan Zhenren, and the other is Dinghai Shenzhen in the clan, both of whom he respects extremely.

"Yes, your cultivation has improved."

Mo Qiang nodded and saw that this tribesman had broken through a small realm and was already a monk at the eighth level of Qi refining.

"It has to be the Water Devouring Pill."

The man said cheerfully.

Even though the water-eating elixir was a low-grade elixir, it still had considerable potency and greatly increased his mana.

"Is there always a shortage of elixirs in the clan?"

Chen Sheng has already seen that the Mo family has very few pills, and even the "waste pills" in his eyes have to be carefully swallowed.

"For ordinary small cultivating families, pills are scarce goods."

Mo Qiang smiled bitterly.

Pills are different from spiritual herbs. The Mo family has accumulated the latter, but there is no alchemist in the family, so there is no way to make pills. In short, it is very difficult.

"That's it."

Chen Sheng nodded, decided to do something, and said, "I can refine the elixir for you."

The Mo family still has reserves of spiritual grass, but what they lack is an alchemist who can refine it into pills. He can make up for this shortcoming.

"Senior, if you have this spirit, that's great."

Mo Qiang was overjoyed and took out the clan leader's waist badge and handed it to the clansman next to him, saying: "Take this token and move all the precious spiritual herbs in the treasury."

This was a third-level alchemist with extraordinary attainments in alchemy. He could not even imagine how pure the elixirs he produced were.

"Ancestor Chen Sheng is going to start refining the elixir..."

When most of the spiritual herbs in the Mo family's treasury were moved away, news of Chen Sheng's alchemy naturally spread.

One by one, the Mo family monks, not wanting to miss the process of observing the alchemy process, surrounded the water spring one by one.

"Disperse outside and don't disturb the senior's alchemy."

Mo Qiang drew a circle in the crowd, drove away the tribesmen who were joining in the fun, leaving a flat and natural area, and then said: "Senior, the spiritual grass has been transported."

There was a hint of expectation in his words. This batch of spiritual grass was refined into pills, which was enough for the Mo family to eat for decades.

"it is good."

Chen Sheng's expression was very calm. It was difficult to refine the first-level elixir to bring him any spiritual feeling.

"Clang..."

The Wuxuan furnace was placed on the ground. The red light flashed inside, and the elixir fire was immediately ignited. It was very strong, like a world of flames.

"whoosh"

With a thought in Chen Sheng's mind, the stacked jade boxes were broken one by one. Refining the first-level elixir was too easy for him, and he was completely at ease.

Various kinds of spiritual herbs are thrown into the alchemy furnace, sinking in the alchemy fire, and their bodies turn into ashes little by little, leaving behind pure medicinal liquid.

Next, there was the integration of all aspects of pharmacology, and nothing went wrong. He even tried his best to make everything perfect.

"Om..."

In less than half an hour, this furnace of elixir was finished. It has a mellow color and restrained fragrance, but it is of top-notch quality.

Chen Sheng put the elixir away at will and opened another pot. The whole process was extremely smooth and natural, as if it should be like this.

The fire is rising, the spring water is steaming, and a dense mist is diffused in the sky.

His figure is a bit ethereal, as if he has fallen into another dimension, which is amazing.

"Is this the skill of an alchemist? It's like a cornucopia."

The people watching on the side had stunned expressions, and their big eyes were full of wonder. It was the first time they saw the elixir being produced like running water, so that the speed at which the alchemist made money was already inhuman.

"The main reason is that Patriarch Chen Sheng's alchemy attainments have reached a peak that no one can match."

The monks who knew a lot about alchemy were very aware of Chen Sheng's terror. They made alchemy to the point where it was easy to make alchemy without making any mistakes and the product was stable. It was really a magical method.

"That's too far away for us. I only saw the elixir as clear as spring water, without a trace of impurities."

The person who had swallowed the Water Devouring Pill before could not help but swallow his saliva when he saw the round pills flying out of the alchemy furnace with their spiritual light shining brightly.

You have to throw it away when comparing goods. The elixir refined by an unknown alchemist is really bad.

"Om..."

For two days in a row, Chen Sheng never stopped.

The Wuxuan furnace burned red, exuding blazing temperature, evaporating water mist that filled the area, and the pills coming out of the furnace were as bright as stars.

Then, when the spiritual grass was exhausted, he finally put out the fire.

"Thank you for your hard work, senior."

Mo Qiang said sincerely.

There is nothing about them that worries Chen Sheng. It is a blessing to receive such help just because of a promise.

"It's not a problem, it's a trivial matter."

This is nothing to Chen Sheng. Regardless of the quantity and grade of the elixirs, they cannot be called top-notch this time.

"what is that?"

Someone exclaimed and discovered that the place where the Wuxuan furnace was originally placed was cracked with lines. It should be caused by the cold ground and the hot and dry fire, which were caused by the conflict between the two.

These lines are intertwined and intertwined to form a special pattern, which attracts the water vapor from the spring to reveal an illusory alchemy furnace.

Tall and majestic, it seems that a world is melted inside.

"The lingering charm of Alchemy? It has actually stabilized, and it can become a scene of the Mo family in the future."

There was a shining light in Mo Qiang's eyes. Chen Sheng's methods were so unpredictable that they could no longer predict them.

After analyzing scriptures and refining elixirs, Chen Sheng did several things for the Mo family one after another, without spending much effort.

In a flash, seven days passed.

The day of separation also came.

Mo Qiang accompanied Chen Sheng, but his eyes fell on a few teenagers not far away, and he vaguely heard some conversations.

"Long Yun, will you become famous all over the world?"

said the child wearing a tiger hat.

"Will do."

Mo Longyun nodded heavily. He had shouldered the expectations of the Mo family for hundreds of years and would not dare to slack off. After going to Yaolu, his cultivation level would soon rise.

"I will also embark on the path of spiritual practice, waiting for you to come back."

All the young men were a little reluctant to leave, but they also knew that leaving Mo Longyun was the best choice for themselves and their family.

The only thing they could do was to wait for the day when his Mo family's unicorn would dominate the sky.

"Everyone is here."

Mo Longyun said loudly.

After saying that, he turned around and left, not wanting to see the reluctant faces.

"Old patriarch..." When he came to Chen Sheng's side, Mo Longyun saw Mo Qiang and was in a low mood. It would take a few years for him to go away. Playmates can wait, but his aging grandfather, the patriarch, may not be able to wait.

"Have a good time cultivating, don't let the opportunity slip by."

Mo Qiang patted Mo Longyun on the shoulder, feeling happy in his heart. Hundreds of years of waiting were not in vain.

"gone……"

Chen Sheng whispered in a low voice, and with his figure floating in the wind, he led Mo Longyun straight into the sky and headed towards the Guangxiu Immortal Sect.

On the earth, Mo Longyun saw that his ancestral land was getting smaller and smaller, and his people were blurred to the point of being invisible. He finally turned his head and stared at the vast world and the great mountains and rivers.

……

Two days later.

Mo Longyun saw a paradise of fairy mountains, with majestic mountain gates standing tall. His eyes passed through the continuous palaces and scattered caves, with terrifying qi rising from them.

He knew that he had finally arrived at the Guangxiu Immortal Sect that he had longed for.

"This is the junior of the Mo family."

When Chen Sheng came to Yaolu and saw Zhou Xian, he revealed the details about Mo Longyun.

"Full of spirituality, not bad."

Zhou Xian glanced at Mo Longyun and saw that he had a brilliant aura and was very extraordinary. He was a good seedling for cultivating immortals. However, Xu was a newbie here, so he was a little unfamiliar and not very harmonious. He said: "My Zhou family and your Mo family have a very close relationship. You No need to be too formal.”

There was a hint of exclamation in his words. The two families got married to Chen Sheng together. In order to protect themselves, the Zhou family took the oath early and prospered for hundreds of years.

On the other hand, the Mo family persisted hard and fulfilled the ancestral precepts before finding him, which is enough to show their perseverance and strong character.

"I don't know how to call this senior?"

Mo Longyun could feel that Zhou Xian's aura was very strong, and he was a big shot he had never come into contact with before.

Fortunately, this person was very kind and cared about the friendship between the two families, which made him feel cordial.

"Zhou Xian, elder of Yaolu."

Zhou Xian explained.

"Elder? Meet the elder."

Mo Longyun was shocked. Elder Yaolu controlled the entire alchemy path of Guangxiu Immortal Sect and had great authority. Such a big man's gentle words to him were really valued.

"I've already said it, there's no need to be formal."

Zhou Xian waved his hand, knowing that Mo Longyun could not be calm for a while, so he turned to Chen Sheng and said: "Grandmaster, there are two replies from Jiuxiao Immortal Sect. They seem to be in a hurry."

He took out two letters, which contained the golden elixir energy, but they were from the Nine Heavens Immortal Sect for the Silver Spirit Clothes.

"After discussion, it seems that no matter which immortal sect you belong to, third-level spiritual grass is a rare thing."

"Seeing that I didn't respond, my tone softened a little."

Chen Sheng opened the letter and read it, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It can be seen that the Nine Heavens Immortal Sect is interested in welcoming back the Silver Spirit Clothes, but they cherish the third-level spiritual grass very much and do not dare to squander it wantonly, so they bargain.

"After giving them a break, we still have to solve it."

He thought for a while and then wrote back a letter, guessing that this time it was probably over.

……

Nine Heavens Immortal Sect.

"That Chen Sheng of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect can really sit still."

Taoist Zhenfeng felt that his temper was still calm, but Chen Sheng's attitude was too indifferent, making him very passive.

Especially for dozens of days, there was not a single reply, and the silence was extremely quiet, which really left him without any confidence.

"If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined with wine. We will come to kill you."

Ruhuandao people were aggrieved, and they both put aside the matter of Master Jia for the time being. Chen Sheng got the advantage and still wanted to be good, holding on to the silver spirit clothes and coveting the third-level spiritual grass of Jiuxiao Immortal Sect.

Can the third-level spiritual grass be used casually?

Who doesn't know that Jindan Zhenren of Guangxiu Immortal Sect is also a third-level alchemist. Arranging such a batch of third-level spiritual herbs to pass over is undoubtedly an enemy.

"Don't be brave for a moment."

Taoist Zhenfeng shook his head. Chen Sheng was very capable, otherwise he would have been beaten to pieces in the battle at the Gushan Secret Realm.

"When will it be delayed?"

Such as Huandao people are anxious.

"Whoosh..."

At this time, a letter of faith entwined with strands of golden elixir aura flew past half of the Jiuxiao Immortal Sect, and finally landed in front of Taoist Zhenfeng.

"coming……"

Taoist Zhenfeng opened the letter. This time, Chen Sheng finally made a concession on the number of third-level spiritual herbs, from twenty to fifteen. It was just another second-level rare spiritual grass. But it added a lot extra.

Seeing this, he agreed, but he still felt like his heart was bleeding. Such a large batch of spiritual grass was transported and given Chen Sheng some time to settle. If it was not kept intact, it would reach the late stage of the Golden Core Realm.

By then, this will be an almost unkillable opponent.

"Let's change it. I have the Silver Spirit Clothes with me. I will fight with him in the future and get back my capital and profits."

Ruhuan Taoist breathed a sigh of relief. He really didn't want to bother with this matter anymore. He was worried that if he continued to push the issue, he would be unable to resist the urge to kill Shangguangxiu Xianzong and fight Chen Sheng.

afterwards.

Chen Sheng received the third-level spiritual grass from Jiuxiao Immortal Sect, as well as a batch of second-level spiritual grass. He did not break his promise and cheated, and returned the silver spiritual clothes.

Third-level spiritual grass can be refined into elixirs, which is the way for real people in the golden elixir realm to continue to climb upward.

Moreover, this is a kind of foundation that cannot be used by oneself, but can be left to future generations to prepare for the future.

……

Mo Longyun stayed in Yaolu.

He finally saw that he was treated similarly to the direct descendants of the Immortal Sect. The simplest Qi refining method also revealed a pure and grand meaning.

In terms of elixirs, he had no shortage of them. Even because his cultivation had grown too fast, he was afraid of overthrowing the seedlings and weakening his foundation, so he didn't dare to swallow them.

In the Medicine House, he met a frightening number of alchemists, all of whom were highly skilled. If they were left outside, they would immediately be treated as honored guests by some powerful forces.

However, he had been in contact with the alchemists and knew that they had no intention of retreating. They bluntly said that Yaolu was the holy land of alchemy in the border areas, and any further efforts would be just a waste of time.

As they spoke, the alchemists taught Mo Longyun alchemy knowledge, and when they encountered something strange, they would explain and analyze it to him.

Mo Longyun's foundation in alchemy was not acquired by other alchemists, but by Chen Sheng himself.

After all, he is a descendant of Deacon Mo. If he is too far behind Deacon Zhou and is talked about in his dreams, it will always be bad.

The advice and guidance of a Jindan master is too precious. Even those who are the true disciples of the Immortal Sect, most of them do not have this treatment.

Therefore, Mo Longyun was really studying hard, learning alchemy knowledge, academic methods, and martial arts.

His time is very urgent, and he is fully arranged. He does not stop for a moment and wants to become more powerful.

This kind of dedication is rewarded. It can be seen with the naked eye that his magic power is improving rapidly, his energy and energy have also become strong, and his immature appearance has gradually faded away.

Everyone is saying that another genius has appeared in Yaolu. His cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and he is also talented in alchemy. Like Zhou Xian, he is not ordinary.

It was okay for these words to spread within the Guangxiu Immortal Sect, but outside the borders, it made the other Immortal Sect’s true disciples a little uncomfortable and fearful.

(End of this chapter)