After the ascent failed

Chapter 44

As the disciple of the old man Muling in Lingshan, Mo He acted perversely on the surface, but in fact he was thoughtful.

From Fatty Qian's attitude towards Ye Chunyang, it doesn't look like it was deliberately contrived for him.

"Find a chance to try him!"

Mo He thought to himself.

You will know if it is a mule or a horse.

He glanced slightly and looked at an old man.

The old man's eyes met with him, a dark color flashed in his eyes, and he stood up immediately.

"The old man has told fellow daoists before that today he will sell a high-quality Zhuxin Pill. The price is not high, and only [-] spirit stones are enough."

"Of course, it is also possible to replace it with an equivalent treasure."

The old man, a monk with a small achievement in the Dao Foundation, looked at the crowd and said slowly.

"We have indeed heard about this matter, so we came here here in admiration, but there is no basis for empty talk. Since Fellow Daoist Zhuo wants to sell pills, let's take a look and see!"

A pale old Taoist priest looked at the old man and said solemnly.

"It's natural."

The old man surnamed Zhuo took out a bottle of elixir and put it on the desk in front of him.

There are three spiritual patterns condensed on the pill, the whole body is brown, and when the medicine bottle is opened, the surrounding spiritual energy turns into a vortex and attracts it.

"Sure enough, it's a top-grade heart-building pill!"

"Zhuxin Pill can increase the success rate of breaking through the Dao Foundation Realm at the tenth level of Qi Refining. This pill reaches the top grade, and the efficacy can be increased to at least [-]%!"

"..."

When the old man surnamed Zhuo came out with the pill, many people were moved.

All the Daoist monks were present, Zhuxin Pill was useless to them, but if the disciples took it, another Daoist master would appear in the door.

Zhuxin Pill is extremely difficult to refine, only in those big sects there are only a few pieces, the Zhuxin Pill of the old man surnamed Zhuo has reached the top grade, which is even more precious.

"The news is indeed true, there are indeed Shangpin Zhuxin Pills here!"

Fatty Qian clapped his hands and smiled lightly.

Previously, he had heard that someone would sell a high-grade Zhuxin Pill in this venue, and he was very moved by it.

Mo He glanced at Fatty Qian slightly from the corner of his eye, and the corner of his mouth raised a slight arc.

It was indeed rumored early in the morning that there would be a top-grade Zhuxin Pill here today, but no one knew who released the news.

"You are already a Daoist cultivator, what do you want this Zhuxin Pill for?"

Ye Chunyang looked at the Zhuxin Pill with a look of disdain.

Fatty Qian blushed, and said with a sneering smile: "To tell the truth, master, I have liked a woman for a long time, but she has not broken through the tenth level of Qi refining, and I came to Wanding Club this time to seek A heart-building pill as a marriage proposal gift, expressing love to her."

After saying this, Fatty Qian blushed.

"Oh, Zhuxin Pills are just inferior in efficacy. If you ask for a kiss, it's not as good as Zhuji Pills." Ye Chunyang said.

Establishing Foundation Pill is also called Shengxian Pill, which helps Qi Refining monks to build a foundation.

This Zhuxin Pill is similar to Zhuji Pill, but its efficacy is quite different.

"Building Kidan?"

"What kind of medicine is this?"

Fatty Qian shook his head like a rattle.

"Historically, only Zhuxin Pills can allow Qi Refining monks to cultivate Dao Foundation. I also relied on this pill when I broke through the realm in the next year, but I have never heard of Zhuji Pill."

After finishing speaking, he asked curiously again: "Could it be the secret medicine of some big sect?"

Ye Chunyang was a little strange.

Could it be that the monks in the Demon God Realm broke through the Dao Foundation and took this inferior Zhuxin Pill, and they didn't know about Zhuji Pill?
"Friend Daoist Zhuo's Heart-Building Pill is indeed a rare panacea, but in order to ensure the quality is correct, we must authenticate it."

At this time, the old Taoist priest in the field spoke.

"can."

The old man surnamed Zhuo waved his hand indifferently.

Seeing this, the old Taoist turned to look at the person behind him and nodded slightly.

Under his signal, a stern-faced monk in green robes about four or fifty years old stepped out.

"Hey, this person is Cao Yu, the alchemist of Tianyuan Temple. From this point of view, this old Taoist is the master of Tianyuan Temple, a ruthless Taoist."

Someone recognized the identity of the green-robed monk and exclaimed.

"Cao Yu? It is said that this person has successfully refined a medium-grade elixir, and is well-known in the circle of alchemists in the Yinyue Kingdom. With his eyesight, he must be able to distinguish the real from the fake."

"That's right, it's really enviable that Tianyuan Temple can recruit such a character."

"..."

There were many masters from various sects and families present, and when they saw Cao Yu appearing, they were amazed.

Under the discussion of the crowd, Cao Yu looked proud, and carefully looked at the medicine bottle in front of the old man surnamed Zhuo.

Not long after, a suspicious look flashed in Cao Yu's eyes.

"Can I take out the pill and examine it carefully?" Cao Yu looked at the old man surnamed Zhuo and asked.

"Please."

The old man surnamed Zhuo put his hands on his chest, very calm.

There are many people in the trading field, and any treasure that is sold will be restricted by the seller in advance. Even if others have evil thoughts, it is useless if they cannot break the curse. Unless the transaction is confirmed, the seller will lift the restriction.

The old man surnamed Zhuo put a restriction on this Juyuan Pill early in the morning, and nothing would go wrong.

Cao Yu poured out the elixir and put it on the tip of his nose to smell it.

"Master Cao, what's the matter, is there something wrong with this elixir?"

The ruthless Taoist asked in a low voice.

"There are three spirit patterns on this Zhuxin Pill. It should be a high-grade pill. However, this pill uses at least 80 kinds of medicinal materials. It is difficult for me to distinguish the ingredients. I dare not make a judgment on whether it is true or not."

After a long time, Cao Yu put down the elixir and shook his head slightly.

Everyone looked at the old man surnamed Zhuo with surprise.

Generally, there are no more than 80 or [-] kinds of medicinal materials in middle-grade and low-grade pills, but this Zhuxin Pill has more than [-] kinds. What kind of exquisite alchemy skills are needed to make it?

"Let me take a look!"

A voice came from outside the attic.

An old man wearing a cloud-white cloak, a Daoist master, came with his beard.

He has an aura of aloofness, like a master of Taoism, every step forward exudes an astonishing aura of fire attribute exercises, and his mental fluctuations are strong, obviously he is also an alchemist.

And from the perspective of cultivation base and spiritual consciousness, it is obviously stronger than Cao Yu.

"Old He!"

"He Lao? Which He Lao? Could it be that Gao Jin, the lord of Yunlan City, is hired by Gao Jin, who is known as the number one alchemist in Dao Jijing?"

"Of course it's him, otherwise, how many old men are there in the world? It is rumored that this person is the alchemist who is most likely to reach Cheng Ye's level in the past hundred years. Unexpectedly, even he is alarmed."

The crowd looked at the old man named "He Lao", with amazement on their faces.

Even Cao Yu's pupils shrank slightly when he saw the old man.

He Lao ignored anyone, went straight to the field and picked up the bottle of elixir, then glanced at Cao Yu, and said, "You just said that this elixir is made of more than 80 kinds of medicinal materials?"

Cao Yu nodded lightly, "Not bad."

In fact, except that his cultivation base was worse than that of He Lao, but his alchemy skills were not inferior to the opponent's, he couldn't even see the composition of this Zhuxin Pill. Unless the opponent reached Cheng Ye's level, there might be no results.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he spoke, Mr. He had a face full of sneering.

"waste!"

Cao Yu's face sank, and he said, "Old He, what does this mean?"

Mr. He shook his head with a sneer, and said, "This Zhuxin Pill clearly contains more than 100 kinds of medicinal ingredients, but you said that there are more than 80 kinds. You are not a waste, what are you?"

"you!"

Cao Yu's face changed wildly, and he was about to jump out violently.

As an alchemist who has refined mid-grade elixir, and is even a minor success in Daoist realm, how can he accept it when he is insulted in public like this.

But when he thought that the opponent was far superior to him in strength, and there was a ruthless Taoist blocking him, he finally let out a cold snort and held back.

"Since Mr. He saw that there are more than 100 kinds of medicinal materials in this elixir, why not tell me whether this elixir is real or not?" Cao Yu snorted.

Everyone also looked solemn.

Just now Cao Yu's assertion that there are more than 80 kinds of medicinal materials for refining this pill has already shocked them, but now what Lao He said is even worse, how can they not be so excited?
But at the same time, everyone was uncertain about the authenticity of this pill.

After all, there has never been a elixir refined with more than a hundred kinds of medicinal materials. Even if there is, it is only possible for those big sects and clans to exist.

Mixing and refining so many medicinal materials, it is possible to make the quality of the pill higher, but if there is a slight deviation, there may be extremely serious consequences after taking it.

Only Cao Yu sneered, this elixir is the most profound and complicated elixir he has ever seen, even if He Lao is better than him, he may not be able to distinguish it, and it will make people laugh out loud.

The old man surnamed Zhuo still sat there calmly, looking at everyone with a smile.

In the other place, Mo He folded his hands on his chest, trying to relax, but from time to time he glanced at Ye Chunyang beside Fatty Qian from the corner of his eye.

At this time, He Lao cleared his throat and said, "More than 100 kinds of medicinal materials in this pill are used properly, and the refining technique is also very clever. The quality should be [-]% genuine."

"Eight points is true?"

"In this way, Mr. He can't tell whether the elixir is genuine or not."

Everyone was amazed.

"This..." Elder He also felt a little embarrassed, "I can only see the medicinal materials contained in this elixir and the refining method, but the specific properties of the medicine and whether there are other attributes that conflict, I can't be sure for a while."

Cao Yu sneered.

Hearing this, everyone showed hesitation on their faces.

Shangpin Zhuxin Pills are precious, but no one wants to buy a parallel import at a high price.

Moreover, this old man surnamed Zhuo is not an alchemist, and he is not very convincing, so it is really difficult to win people's trust.

"Lord Qian, don't you have Master Ye by your side? Why don't you let him identify this Zhuxin Pill?"

At this moment, a voice sounded in the field, not far from Fatty Qian.

After saying this, all the monks were shocked, and followed Mo He's gaze to see the young man sitting quietly beside Fatty Qian.

But soon they discovered the breath of the other party's cultivation base, and immediately laughed and shook their heads.

Fatty Qian couldn't help but look at Ye Chunyang.

Since entering the arena, Ye Chunyang has been sitting quietly in the same place, his expression unchanged.

"Master, look..." Fatty Qian implied expectation.

Zhuxin pills are extremely precious, and top-grade Zhuxin pills are even harder to find.

But with the previous experience, Fatty Qian didn't dare to act rashly, so he took great pains to invite Ye Chunyang.

Ye Chunyang frowned, but did not answer.

"Lord Qian, the guru you invited is not a parallel importer, is it?" Mo He sneered, he really didn't care about a Qi refining monk.

Everyone looked at Ye Chunyang with disdain.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the only person who can be called a master is a high-level alchemist. Looking at the entire Yinyue Kingdom, Cheng Ye is the only person who can bear this title.

This kid looks like a child, but he dared to call him a guru, which made people laugh out loud.

(End of this chapter)