I have a fairy palace in my body

Chapter 20 Participating in the Exchange Meeting

Fang Han didn't expect that it would be so difficult to refine the most common first-order elixir, Huiqi Pill.

Five days later.

After countless failures.

After paying more than 1000 spirit stones.

Fang Han's mentality was extremely calm.

It can even be said to be Buddhist.

Still a familiar procedure.

Preheating, manipulating the flames, and adding elixirs one by one.

His movements are smooth and flowing, very natural.

Muscles have formed memories.

The elixir was slowly melting layer by layer.

"This is enough"

His heart was completely indifferent, and he naturally activated his mana again, the flame changed its shape, and focused on melting the elixir.

After more than a dozen breaths, it seems that the liquid state is almost the same, so I will start another one.

After the main ingredients are added and melted, it becomes a big pot.

Fang Han activated his mana again, the intensity of the flame became neutral and peaceful, and the turquoise liquid began to fuse.

Using his divine sense, he observed calmly and tried his best to blend the medicinal power in the spiritual liquid evenly.

After a whole stick of incense.

He narrowed his eyes and opened them suddenly.

"Congeal!"

He pinched the alchemy with his fingers, and a stream of pure mana entered the alchemy furnace.

This time, there was a crisp sound from the pill furnace.

Instead of the chaotic explosions that happened several times before.

Could it be that.

His heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly maintained the temperature balance in the alchemy furnace.

Finally, a burst of fragrance came from the alchemy furnace.

Open the lid of the furnace.

I saw more than 20 pills lying inside, more than half of which were black and useless pills.

Only seven are turquoise and fragrant pills.

It is Huiqi Pill.

"It's done!"

Fang Han was overjoyed.

Unexpectedly, there was a success rate of nearly [-]%, and he was quite satisfied.

After so many days and countless failures, he finally succeeded in alchemy for the first time.

At this moment, although he is happy, he is not so excited.

It can be said that alchemy is also tempering his state of mind.

This is a major achievement in his alchemy process.

"The refining process and technique of the first-order panacea."

"It's pretty much the same."

"Next, I just need to practice harder."

"Basically there will be no more failures, and the success rate will increase."

"I'll refine the Bingyan Pill when I'm completely sure."

Fang Han thought to himself.

Dingyan Pill is the rejuvenation technique that he promised to give to the female cultivator surnamed Huang in exchange for her.

Although this Dingyan pill is still a first-order panacea.

However, the main drug Dingyancao must be more than a hundred years old.

Fang Han only found one plant in the sunset forest, and transplanted it in the Lingtian of Xianfu, it is almost a hundred years old.

After more than ten days of practice, Fang Han was already very confident in refining most of the first-order elixirs.

To be able to refine a first-order panacea is already considered a first-order alchemist.

Fang Han is now cash-strapped again.

The previously obtained spirit stones are used to purchase magical equipment, as well as alchemy furnaces, alchemy techniques, and the cost of alchemy.

There are very few left.

In the Immortal Mansion Cave, there are only a dozen elixir plants obtained from the Sunset Forest, which have reached a hundred years old and are still growing.

He entered the fairy mansion cave and began to take care of the elixir.

At this moment, suddenly, his heart moved.

The primordial spirit returned to the flesh.

Raising one hand, a sound transmission talisman floated in from the small courtyard door.

It was sent by Zheng Rong.

It turns out that tomorrow night in Guiyi Zhai in the west of the city, there will be an exchange meeting between low-level casual practitioners.

It is used to exchange some cultivation experience with each other, and to exchange needed resources.

Fang Han has always been groping and practicing alone.

This kind of practice experience among Qi training monks is naturally very useful to him.

What's more, it is possible to run into the treasure you need.

So, he just thought about it for a while and decided to go.

Anyway, in Immortal City, safety can basically be guaranteed.

The next evening.

Follow the agreement on the sound transmission note.

Fang Han took a beast cart and came to the gate of Guiyizhai in the west of the city.

From afar, I saw Zheng Rong standing at the door.

Get off the car as soon as you see Fang Han.

The two greeted them.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Fang, you are here." Zheng Rong smiled and cupped his hands.

"Since Brother Zheng invited you, how dare you not come." Fang Han also replied with a smile.

"Fang Daoyou, you and Junior Sister Huang have nothing to say?"

"What are you thinking, Junior Sister Huang and I hit it off right away."

The two laughed and walked into Gui Yi Zhai.

Walking through a small bridge and flowing water, the two of them came to an elegantly decorated hall lit with spiritual incense.

In the hall, there is a large oval table.

There are thirty or so chairs around.

More than half of them are already seated.

Zheng Rong knew many of them. After entering, he greeted them and led Fang Han in to sit down.

Fang Han swept his eyes.

On the chair in the middle of the hall, there was a thin-faced old man with white beard sitting. He was dressed in a soap robe and had a kind smile on his face.

"This is a well-known casual cultivator in our Cloud Leaf Immortal City, Taoist Shanyang."

"This exchange meeting was initiated by him."

"Nine levels of Qi training."

Zheng Rong whispered to Fang Han.

Nine levels of Qi training?Fang Han's heart shuddered, his complexion changed slightly.

"Shanyang Daoist has always done things fairly, so don't worry." Seeming to see Fang Han's worry, Zheng Rong said with a smile.

Beside the Sanyang Taoist author, there are two monks, a middle-aged Confucian scholar and a gloomy sixty-year-old man.

Cultivation is a seven-level qi training and an eight-level qi training.

In fact, as a casual cultivator with ordinary qualifications, it is not easy to cultivate to the seventh and eighth levels of Qi training.

It can be said that most of the casual cultivators in Yunye Xiancheng can only reach the middle stage of Qi training.

After a while.

Then about seven or eight people came, most of them were casual practitioners in the middle stage of Qi training.

Those with the third level of Qi training like Fang Han have the lowest cultivation level among them.

At this time, there were already 30 people present, and Taoist Shanyang, who was sitting in the middle, guessed that no one came.

He stood up and said loudly: "Everyone, I am the initiator of this exchange meeting, Taoist Sanyo."

"This exchange meeting was held in a hurry, so there were not many people present."

"Then let's start from the next, and tell about your own experience and experience in cultivation."

Taoist Shanyang's voice was magnetic, and he opened his mouth slowly.

Everyone present listened attentively.

After all, he is a monk at the ninth level of Qi training, his practice experience and insights are very valuable to those present.

Shanyang Taoist mainly focuses on avoiding some misunderstandings when practicing, especially in the practice route, and what needs to be paid attention to when absorbing and refining the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

This is very important to Fang John.

Next came the middle-aged Confucian scholar on the side. He mainly talked about how to condense mana and burst out the greatest power.

This also benefited Fang Han a lot.

The gloomy sixty-year-old man who came down again mainly talked about his experience in fighting, including the experience of fighting with monsters, and there were some relatively low-handed methods in it.

Many people present looked a little unnatural, but Fang Han heard it with gusto.

The following people were in public, and they talked about their experience in magic cultivation, and their experience in stabilizing their cultivation and tempering their mood.

They also talked about the local conditions and customs in other places outside of Xiancheng, Chu State, and even outside Chu State, as well as special experiences, which benefited Fang Han a lot.

Unknowingly, more than an hour passed, and it was Fang Han's turn to talk about his practice experience.

Now it's embarrassing.

He is a third-level qi practitioner, so his pitiful practice experience is not worth mentioning. His soul is also a newcomer to the world of cultivating immortals here, and he has never traveled outside. He can't talk about some humanistic anecdotes on earth.

(End of this chapter)