Cultivation, endless reincarnation

Chapter 173 Intrigue, Dancheng is inferior

"Ha ha."

Zhao Yongqi gave a dry laugh and didn't answer.

At first glance.

What He Weichun said is indeed very reasonable.

It is impossible for ordinary monks to join Shuiyue Valley even if they squeeze their heads.And Zhao Fulang, relying on alchemy talent, once he really joins Shuiyue Valley, he can be regarded as "someone on top" by virtue of his blood and relationship with the Zhao family.

but.

It's fine if someone else says that.

It just came from He Weichun's mouth.

Can't help but make Zhao Yongqi think a little more, is the other party really so kind?
Do not.
impossible.

This matter is by no means as simple as it seems on the surface, there must be a mystery that Zhao Yongqi does not understand.

Sunrise and sunset.

Shifting stars.

It took seven days to refine the elixir.

And Zhao Yongqi and the others also waited for seven days in the octagonal gazebo. For the monks in the Foundation Establishment period, seven days was nothing, but it made Feng Mo wait for such a long time in person.

It can be seen that he attaches great importance to Zhao Fulang.

Feng Mo obviously has a lot of research on the way of alchemy.

Most of Zhao Yongqi and He Weichun were resting their minds with their eyes closed, only Feng Mo looked at the picture of the alchemy room with relish.

Sometimes the brow is wrinkled, and sometimes the brow is stretched.

Occasionally make a few comments.

"It's done."

Following Feng Mo's words.

Zhao Yongqi and He Weichun's spirits were shaken, and they looked intently, the alchemy was at the last moment.

"The final extraction of the pill is also quite critical. The pill must be taken out at the right time. The more precise the timing, the quality of the pill will be improved accordingly. If the timing of taking the pill is wrong, it may even fall short!"

Feng Mo muttered to himself.

I don't know if I'm talking about it for myself, or for Zhao Yongqi and He Weichun.

Alchemy room.

The two alchemy boys had disappeared.

Compared with the beginning, the flame under the alchemy furnace was significantly smaller by nearly two-thirds, and the flame burning from the spirit wood supported the alchemy furnace like a "lotus base".

Zhao Fulang stood on a high platform level with the alchemy furnace.

His face was dignified and exhausted, he held a magic weapon in a gourd in his left hand, and pinched a strange spell on his chest with his right hand.

Just watch through the screen.

You can also feel that Zhao Fulang's spirit is tense.

He is waiting.

Waiting for the best time to open the furnace and take the pill.

"start."

Sudden.

Zhao Fulang shouted loudly.

With one hand making a tactic, pointing the sword at the alchemy furnace, the heavy lid of the cauldron was popped open.

A large amount of white mist drifted out from the cauldron.

In an instant, it filled the entire alchemy room.

The image reflected by Feng Mo's magic also turned into a vast expanse of whiteness.

This situation will soon be over.

"receive!"

Zhao Fulang drank lightly again, and the vast white mist was sucked into the "belly" by the gourd in his left hand like a whale sucking water.

Three colored pills can be faintly seen.

Wrapped in white mist.

Absorbed together by the gourd.

"The elixirs that have just come out of the oven cannot directly touch the outside air, so they must be stored in a special container first, and the elixirs should be stabilized before taking them out."

Feng Mo's eyes were full of brilliance.

"The quality of the three-color pill is judged by its color. Judging from the scene when it was just released, this furnace of three-color pill is not only successfully refined, but also its appearance should be good."

speak up.

The main purpose of Feng Mo's trip.

It is just to make final preparations for a close survey of the mountain trend, lakes and rivers of Wuyuan Valley, and to confirm the stop points of cross-domain routes.

The so-called Zhao Fulang was just an excuse on a whim.

By the way, scare Zhao Yongqi.

It can also be regarded as satisfying one's own bad taste.

but.

Seeing that Zhao Fulang really refined the three-color pill, and only the first furnace of the pill was successfully refined, even though Feng Mo was born in the fourth-rank clan Shuiyuegu, he couldn't help but see Lie Xinxie, really thinking about whether to use it Recruited.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Even though he was born in Shuiyue Valley, no matter facing Zhao Yongqi or He Weichun, he was always indifferent, as if he didn't care about anything.

but.

The competition within Shuiyue Valley is also fierce.

Whether it's between brothers in the same sect, or with other clans of the same rank, or even facing the disciples of the "upper third rank" clan.

There are many conflicts, both overt and covert.

Although he can't directly replace Shuiyuegu to recruit disciples, he still has the right to recommend, and with Zhao Fulang's alchemy ability, the probability of success in the recommendation should not be small.

in this way.

He can not only get Zongmen rewards.

Once Zhao Fulang grows up, he really becomes a figure like a rare alchemy master, which can be regarded as a beneficial network for him.

Feng Mo, He Weichun, Zhao Yongqi!

Everyone has their own considerations in their hearts.

At this time.

Zhao Fulang has already walked out of the alchemy room holding the gourd.

"Patriarch, two respected guests. This is the elixir that has just been refined." Holding the gourd in both hands, he respectfully saluted the three of them.

"it is good!"

Feng Mo stretched out his hand, and the gourd flew into his hand, and the cork bounced off by itself.

Thick white mist drifted out from the gourd.

A cool medicinal fragrance accompanied by white mist filled the surroundings, making people feel refreshed and clear.

Feng Mo dumped the gourd down.

Three longan-sized pills appeared immediately.

"Three alchemists were successfully refined in the first furnace. Even if this talent is placed in Shuiyue Valley, it is definitely a top-notch talent among many alchemists!"

"Look at it too."

talking.

Then two pills flew towards Zhao Yongqi and He Weichun respectively.

Zhao covered the palm of his hand with Qi mana, then gently squeezed the elixir, and looked at it carefully.

It has three colors of green, yellow and blue. It is made from a kind of spiritual fruit called Sancaiguo as the main medicine.

"Three-colored alchemy is not suitable for refining. Little friend Fu Lang succeeded in refining it less than the first time, and even entered the lower rank. It can be seen that little friend Fu Lang has a talent for alchemy."

He Weichun looked at the pill a few times.

Then he said pointedly: "Just now we talked about letting little friend Fulang go to Shuiyue Valley to practice more mysterious alchemy techniques. I don't know what little friend Fulang thinks."

He Weichun has a deep mind.

Every word and deed is like a roundworm in Feng Mo's stomach, putting himself in his shoes and speaking for him.

Naturally, Feng Mo felt relieved.

The smile on his face is also very sincere.

As a monk of Shuiyue Valley who is "above and above", it is naturally not easy to speak this kind of recruiting language directly.

Although Zhao Fulang's alchemy talent is good, Shuiyue Valley's entrance examination is more stringent. It's not that just having the alchemy talent can ensure that he will definitely join Shuiyue Valley.

If he mentions it himself.

In case it doesn't work out in the end.

Didn't he slap himself in the face.

So this kind of remark is most suitable for He Weichun, the third person.

"This……"

Zhao Fulang showed embarrassment.

"The kid has little talent and learning, and he is afraid that he will be ashamed if he enters the Shuiyue Valley, and he will also hurt the reputation of the respected guest."

Since cultivating immortals.

Zhao Fulang came into contact with all "cultural people", and under the influence of his ears and eyes, his words and deeds are not as vulgar as they are in common people.

Unspoken.

Of course, he declined He Weichun's proposal.

　Thank you "Little Boy Riding a Bull" for rewarding 100 coins, thank you thank you...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)