The Sims: My God Identity Has Been Revealed

Chapter 135 One Person Only One Soul

"An alchemist who wants to break through to the master level pays attention to the unity of spirit, luck, and time."

Elder Zi Mo sat under the futon and spoke slowly.

Below, Yunying and other alchemists were listening carefully, with excited expressions on their faces.

The alchemists sitting below are mostly high-level alchemists and a small number of intermediate alchemists.

It can be said that their lifelong pursuit is to become a master-level alchemist.

Now, when Zi Mo mentions breaking through the skills of a master-level alchemist, how can they not be excited.

This is of great help to their subsequent breakthroughs and results.

But at this time, Zi Mo changed the subject: "You haven't even advanced to the quasi-master level, so it's a waste to tell you these insights."

Hearing these words, a look of disappointment flashed in Yunying's eyes.

Of course, it was just disappointment, and she dared not complain.

Now, she has definitely felt Elder Zimo's sternness and violent temper.

There was a brother who came a few breaths late when he was listening to the alchemy, and was punished for cleaning up the excrement in the spirit beast garden for a year.

These disciples fear Zimo more than they respect him.

Just then, there was a sound of footsteps.

Yunying looked over and immediately saw a familiar person.

A complex look flashed in her eyes.

The person who came was Xiang Lin who was elusive, and she rarely saw Xiang Lin in Zhendan.

Lin Chao found a futon and sat down.

On the high platform, Zi Mo saw Lin Chao, and asked with concern: "Xiang Lin, pay attention to the combination of work and rest in cultivation, and you look tired, it must be because you worked too hard last night.

The art of alchemy I talked about today is not very important, you can come back after resting.

If you want to learn about alchemy, you can also come to my room at night to find me. "

Hearing Elder Zimo's words, many alchemists in the field had different expressions.

If it wasn't for the fear of Elder Zi Mo, there would have been an uproar in the audience.

Yunying has a complicated heart and gnashes her teeth.

Master Zimo's discrimination is too serious!
Others, not to mention not coming from Mo's sermon, will be punished horribly even if they are a few breaths late.

Xiang Lin is fine, he won't come if he can't think about it.

He came only after the end of the sermon, and Master Zimo would still ask him if he was tired.

Of course, they can only hide these words in their hearts and dare not say them.

Zi Mo looked at Lin Chao, and continued: "I just talked about how to break through the perception of a master-level alchemist. Xiang Lin, are you interested?"

Next to him, the other senior brothers looked at Lin Chao expectantly.

The same is true for Yunying.

Although she was extremely jealous of Xiang Lin, she also hoped that Xiang Lin would agree.

Lin Chao glanced at the behavior of the senior brothers and nodded, "Master, please teach me the way."

Elder Zi Mo stroked his beard and began to say: "Spirit is spirituality..."

Since Elder Mo talked for a full hour, all the disciples were mesmerized.

After all, Elder Zimo is an alchemist at the level of a great master, so his understanding is naturally far superior to that of others.

Talking casually for an hour will make the disciples in the field feel deeply.

After the sermon was over, Lin Chao followed Elder Zi Mo and left under the envious eyes of everyone.

"Junior Brother Xiang Lin is really lucky. I don't know why Master loves him so much."

"Well, I suspect that he is the master's illegitimate son."

"Master doesn't have a Taoist companion, where did the illegitimate child come from?"

"I think Master must have an old lover. I once overheard Master saying: Wei'an."

"That Xiang Lin's alchemy skills and talent seem ordinary, but his personality is better. Why is Master treating him so well?"

On the other side, Lin Chao followed Zimo to a courtyard.

Zi Mo looked at Lin Chao with kind eyes: "During this time, you have been refining the Puppet Pill, right?

Even if the refinement of the puppet pill fails, there is no need to worry.

Life needs to be relaxed, and always failing in alchemy will affect the mentality.

You don't have to underestimate yourself, when I refined the Puppet Pill, I practiced for thousands of furnaces before I succeeded once. "

"No, Master." Lin Chao said, "I have already successfully refined it."

The expression on Zimo's face froze: "What did you say? You succeeded!?"

"Yes." A jade bottle appeared in Lin Chao's hand, "It's a pity that only one furnace was successful, and there is only one Puppet Pill inside."

Looking at the elixir, Zi Mo felt his heart shake.

"It's so fast, it's still one!"

Zi Mo was really shocked.

Even a king-level alchemist would not be able to refine a puppet pill so quickly.

Xiang Lin actually refined it, and his alchemy talent is so amazing.

He was even more joyful in his heart.

Xiang Lin's alchemy talent is so high, maybe he can really help him!
Is his tens of thousands of years of obsession finally going to succeed?
"One puppet pill is better than refining two or three."

Elder Zi Mo said.

"The more puppet pills, the better.

If there are two pieces in one furnace, then the two pieces will be divided into puppet pills and your characteristics.

And one, it completely inherits your characteristics.

One plus one is not necessarily greater than two, especially in terms of practice.

Two low-talented people who have practiced for a hundred years are far from being able to match a high-talented monk who has practiced for a hundred years. "

"I see." Lin Chao pondered.

Will the refining of 49 furnaces be scattered?

Of course, he didn't ask these questions.

"Master, why is it that the puppet pill can only succeed in the first batch in a lifetime?
I asked myself that there is no problem with the method, and I have mastered the knack of refining the puppet pill, but it still fails. "

Zi Mo smiled, he stroked his beard: "This involves spirituality.

All living beings must have spirituality.

And every living being has only one spirit, so it can only successfully refine a batch of puppet pills to inherit his characteristics. "

"Then master, is there anyone who can successfully refine the second batch of puppets?" Lin Chao continued to ask.

Zi Mo was stunned for a moment, his eyes became darker: "I have never seen it before.

If there is, that person probably does not exist in Kyushu.

I'm afraid that even the legendary fairy world doesn't have that kind of existence. "

"I see." Lin Chao frowned slightly.

Could it be that because I have been reincarnated, I have more spirits?
However, including his previous life, including Lin Chao, Qin Kuan, Heize, Lin Ping, and Xiang Lin, he is only the sixth life.

Or, there are loopholes in Master Zimo's words.

"However, there must be exceptions to everything. Some strange creatures may have twin spirits, and they may be able to refine two batches of puppet pills.

But that kind of existence, I am afraid we will never see it in this life.

Kyushu can be swallowed up in one bite.

Even the ghosts in the sky are just little shrimps. "

"Thank you Master for clarifying the confusion."

"You only need to drop a drop of blood on the Fen Puppet Pill, and the Fen Puppet Pill will become your incarnation.

The appearance and even the gender are all up to you. "

"it is good."

"When the avatar is formed, you can study with me." Zi Mo's eyes were full of excitement.

"Hmm." Lin Chao handed the Puppet Pill to Zimo, and he said, "Master, I want to go out of the sect before the research."

He still has dozens of puppet pills in his hand.

Those incarnations always leave the mountain gate, don't they?

Zi Mo looked at the puppet pill in his hand, his eyes were deep and complicated, and then he showed a satisfied smile: "I will give you ten years."

He has been waiting for tens of thousands of years, not short of this time.

"Thank you, Master." Naturally, Lin Chao wouldn't take so long.

Lin Chao bid farewell, turned and retreated.

Zi Mo looked at the Fen Puppet Pill in his hand, with complicated eyes: "I have no spirit, why are you still so..."

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