Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 1162 The Teacher's Mind

"Dan Yun, this time it's the real Dan Yun!"

With an exclamation, there was an uproar in the observation seats below.

There was an old Danxiu with tears in his eyes almost at the same time, and he knelt down and bowed his head.

More Danxiu's eyes were red, and his mood was agitated...

The atmosphere of the whole questioning scene was instantly raised to the peak.

Above the Asking Altar, a mist with clear color and completely different from ordinary white clouds drifted slowly from the sky.

The blue cloud is like tulle wrapped around the glazed fire column and slowly descends. Although it is as ethereal as smoke, it seems to be blown away, but it can withstand the scorching heat of the high temperature, softly, like care, and like celebration.

As the mist drifting from the sky became thicker and thicker, it gradually formed a blue cloud with the color of Hetian warm jade, and at the same time, it was accompanied by a strong fragrance of Dan, covering the audience.

Although the vast majority of people have never seen Danyun, based on the records of various alchemy recipes, it must be Danyun that appeared together with such a strong and pure Danxiang.

"It's really Dan Yun. In my lifetime...finally...finally..."

The old Danxiu with white beard and hair was trembling with excitement, in pain.

The teacher who had scolded the boy for not reading before was also trembling at the moment, covering his red eyes.

The older Danxiu became more excited.

The reason is very simple. Among the Danxiu present, no one has witnessed the legendary Danyun with his own eyes.

For older monks, it was a great relief to witness Dan Yun in their lifetime.

In fact, before Yanyan ascended the altar to refine alchemy, those people clamored for Mr. He to refine the alchemy cloud. In the eyes of alchemists, this was definitely a challenge.

The process of alchemy is actually far more than the simple steps of adding medicine, starting a fire, and making an alchemy.

Whether the quality of a pill is good or not, and the grade of a pill is affected by many factors.

In addition to the quality of the pill fire, the control of the pill fire, the quality of the input spirit grass, the quality and condition of the pill furnace, as well as the alchemist's own cultivation and alchemy techniques...

It even includes the state of mind of the alchemist when he was refining alchemy, and there are also factors that cannot be controlled, such as the right time, the right location... and so on.

In order to become an immortal, besides these, one also needs to understand the ethereal mystery.

When refining the elixir, there is a natural moat that the alchemists in the world cannot cross.

This is also why He Lao captured and refined Danyun for transportation when he refined it.

This is not to show off, but to commemorate.

Because even He Lao didn't know if he would have a chance to reappear Danyun in this life.

"Dan Yun will really appear, this little girl is really not simple!"

This time, even the Pavilion Master of Qianjin Pavilion spoke up.

Those who sat upright behind him were still complaining in their hearts that old man He behaved recklessly, and invited a girl who didn't know the details to be Daodan, the elders and guardians of Qianjin Pavilion.

At this moment, they couldn't care less about accusing Old Man He of being reckless, and they all stood up, looking up at the sky full of Qingbi Ruicai and rubbing their hands excitedly.

Even if this little girl is not from their Qianjin Pavilion, but with Danyun floating in the sky above the Taoist altar, this questioning will be considered a success.

It doesn't matter if it's someone from Qianjin Pavilion?

Besides, it's not now, it will be after the incompleteness.

When the questioning is over, she will ask the old man to accept her as a disciple.

Jiange takes the lead?

It doesn't matter, if the disciple can't do it, he can still have a goddaughter, these are not things.

It matters, cloud!

But just as everyone was staring at Dan Yun excitedly, Mo Jian felt a small hand tug on his sleeve gently.

He turned his face to the side, and saw the little junior who was talking in front of the teacher's room before, looking at him with big black eyes.

Seeing the big brother cast his gaze, the little junior quickly sent him a voice transmission:
"Eldest brother, my brother has something I don't know, and I want to ask my brother for advice."

Mo Jian was actually not in a good mood at the moment, he frowned unobtrusively when he heard the junior brother ask for advice, but he still nodded his head patiently and gently.

The little junior raised his head, cast his eyes on the Taoist altar, and frowned slightly:
"Eldest brother, I think there's something wrong with that Dan who has become."

Hearing what the younger brother said, Mo Jian raised his head to look at the altar.

In fact, just now when everyone was immersed in excitement and admiring the rare Dan Yun, Mo Jian didn't look at any cloud.

He was thinking of other things.

Thinking of his teacher.

He knew that something was wrong when the teacher came back after observing Jiange Wenwen last time, but he didn't want to understand why.

Until today, when the teacher solemnly invited the little girl to the altar, he seemed to have vaguely guessed some of the teacher's thoughts.

When the little girl started alchemy and the teacher closed his own alchemy furnace, he could clearly see the teacher's eyes betting on their group of disciples.

At that moment, Mo Jian finally confirmed his guess.

Teacher, the reason why something is wrong for so many days is...

Disappointed!

It is a disappointment to these disciples.

He suddenly understood that it was the day when he asked about the way of swordsmanship. On the high altar, the young master of the Jiange Pavilion successfully knocked on the door with his love questioning sword, which stimulated the teacher.

Teacher, he also hopes to have a disciple like the small pavilion master of Jiange.

Mo Jian suddenly understood that the reason why the teacher locked himself in the room these days and could not come out was that the old man was waiting.

The teacher is waiting for these disciples, if anyone recommends himself to the altar and asks to find him.

Teacher, he doesn't want to participate in this competition at all.

The teacher wanted to use this question to test his disciples.

However, none of them could understand the painstaking efforts of the teacher.

Mo Jian suddenly regretted it.

I regret that as a senior disciple, I always feel that I am the disciple who understands the teacher best. Such an important teacher, but he did not understand the wish of the teacher and the old man.

That's right, for such a respected alchemy master like Teacher, fame and fortune are no longer rare in his opinion.

What he wants and needs most now is an excellent disciple who perfectly inherits his mantle like the little pavilion master of Jiange and makes his successor hopeful.

Just when Mo Jian was trying to figure out what the teacher was thinking, his thoughts were interrupted by his younger brother, and then he raised his head and cast his eyes on the lofty altar.

The first thing Mo Jian saw was the high-spirited young girl in fresh clothes.

His gaze paused on the girl, and he sighed silently before turning to the pill cloud that she had made by herself.

Then, just when Mo Jian's eyes touched the elixir floating on the stove, Mo Jian's pupils shrank suddenly.

how can that be!

Mo Jian subconsciously rubbed his eyes.

Dan...

It's still there!

How is it possible that this elixir is still well preserved after the emergence of Danyun?

This is absolutely impossible!

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