The Legend of Mortal Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 7 Regulation
The servant of Qin Mulou never imagined that there would be no problem with the transfer of spiritual roots into the body, but his physique had not been trained at every level of spiritual power, and he could not bear such a huge input of spiritual energy. He never thought of this. level.

"Idiot! Can your body withstand such a huge input of spiritual power? It's purely courting death." The old man at the porter stepped into the room and suppressed the servant who was about to explode. The spiritual power that was injected into his body, enveloping and surrounding the old servant's body, prevented the tragedy from happening.

Qin Xiao was already in the shape of a mummy after both his spiritual power and roots were exhausted. He stared at the old man in the porter in disbelief, but the old man in the porter did not stop himself from being trapped, and let him be sucked dry by the old servant. die.

Lin Feng's heart was ashamed after seeing this scene. The immortal cultivator here seemed to be even stronger. In this strange world, he saw scene after scene of oriole behind him, just like the cruel African savannah on earth. Anyone can be the meat in someone else's stomach.

After the old servant absorbed all the spiritual power, the colorful face could no longer be suppressed, and the old man at the porter saw this situation and no longer planned to spend so much effort to protect him.

As soon as he stretched out his finger, he sent out a sword energy, and wiped his neck, and the spiritual power immediately dispersed, sending him back to the west on the spot.

The old porter immediately sat cross-legged and greedily absorbed this pure energy.

After a while, he waved his hands to dissipate his energy, and opened his eyes, which seemed to be sharper than before.

The old man at the porter found the bottle of Qi Gathering Powder on Qin Xiao's body and stretched out his hand. The bottle flew out automatically under his control, and took it back to himself.

Then he lifted the talisman paper from Lin Feng's head with a wave of his hand and said, "Don't be afraid! I'm a decent man! I won't hurt your life!"

Lin Feng's legs were numb due to standing for a long time. Seeing his embarrassment, the old man showed off his ability in front of him as a mortal, and gave him a pure aura with a touch of his finger, and all the discomfort disappeared in an instant. Without a trace, Lin Feng said respectfully:

"Thank you senior for saving my life. Dare to ask senior's name and name. Senior avenged me. I thank you for your kindness. I don't understand why senior planned to save him just now?"

The old porter didn't feel much disgusted with him, a mortal who broke the casserole and asked the truth. After all, he couldn't do anything even if he knew it. Deacon outside the valley, it’s okay to tell you, if he can successfully change his fate against the sky, I can bring him back to Immortal Sword Valley. We are expanding our staff in the valley recently, and he can help us a lot with a [-]th level of Qi training. It's a pity that it failed, and this little energy can't be wasted, so I have to do it for you."

Lin Feng disagreed with his approach very much in his mind. You want this kind of person in Immortal Sword Valley, and I am afraid that he is not a decent family, but he didn't show any displeasure on his face. Instead, he felt that this might be a rare opportunity. Maybe God hinted at what I should do, maybe this person can lead me to study in the fairy world, Lin Feng said respectfully: "Maybe this is a small matter for senior, but in my eyes, senior's life-saving grace is invaluable." Thank you, senior, for accepting me as an apprentice! Stay by senior's side, serving tea and water, serving senior."

Xie Jincheng released his spiritual sense to sweep around Lin Feng and said sarcastically: "You have no future with a fake spiritual root! I advise you to stop thinking about it! My sect does not lack those two people who are at the first and second levels of Qi refining stage. "

Lin Feng thought about it, and the pseudo-spiritual roots are also considered as the spiritual roots. I still understand this very well, but it may not be very successful. Spirit root, but it is stronger than ordinary people anyway, and basically will not suffer from any serious illness, and can live a long life.

It's better to find a backer than to die in this mortal world someday. Lin Feng knelt down on his knees and said sincerely:

"Thank you senior, accept me as a disciple, even if I serve you with tea and water, I am willing, the boy just wants to repay this kindness."

Xie Jincheng said impatiently: "Even if you come to our valley, you are only an outer disciple. At most, you can sweep the floor and move things. You are not qualified to serve me."

Lin Feng rolled his eyes and came up with a good idea. He didn't know if the secret recipes of pills were worth much in this world. He didn't know when he had some secret recipes of pills in his mind, and he didn't know where they came from, so he pretended to be mysterious Said: "Thank you senior, I know the recipe and production method of Jiji Pill. If it is correct, I have seen the method and steps of these two pills."

Xie Jincheng jumped up from the ground, almost hit his head on the beam, and screamed: "What are you talking about!? You know the formula and production method of the pill!? Impossible! How could you, a mere mortal, know!"

Lin Feng is also just a blind cat who ran into a dead mouse. If the pills in this place were scarce in the past, they would not be so scarce, because the way of alchemy in this world is locked by the power of the upper realm and cannot be passed on. , so there are only a few people who can make alchemy, "Thank you senior, I will tell you the prescription, I don't know if it is right, you judge, I can't collect medicinal materials, so I haven't done it, if it is wrong, you Let’s pretend that the younger generation has misjudged and met a fake prescription, and I hope the senior will not be offended.”

When I was on the earth, I read a lot of novels about cultivating immortals. I don’t know why this ordinary foundation-building alchemy formula is written by those novelists. Lin Feng wants to try his luck to see if the herbs in this formula are available in this world. It should also be correct to have that production method.

"Senior Xie, listen carefully. Zhuji Pill is mainly composed of chalcedony lucidum, purple monkey flower, and celestial spirit fruit, with Qianjiehua, black peony grass, and golden ginseng, supplemented by any wood-type medicine that is more than 200 years old. Yin, and then use the alchemist's spiritual guidance to introduce the spiritual spring water that is more than a hundred years old to collect the fire at the right time, and then a foundation building pill will be produced, I don't know if I am right?"

Xie Jincheng stared at Lin Feng and said, "Boy! I know all the herbs you mentioned! But it is not easy to collect them. You, a mortal with no spiritual power, have never tried how to guide medicine with spiritual power. You know how Make this Jidan?"

Lin Feng showed an evil smile, God help me, those people can't bully me, they really did that.This is really the pill formula of Zhuji Pill, and it is really useful in this world, "Don't worry, thank you senior, as long as I can use spiritual power to guide the medicine after reaching the third level of the Qi Refining Stage, I know the steps and methods." It should be possible to make the mental formula!" Lin Feng wondered why the refining steps of these elixirs appeared so clearly in his mind.

Xie Jincheng showed a fierce expression, pointed to Qin Xiao on the ground and said: "If you lie to me, boy, you will die worse than him! Are you sure you can? I don't want to hear the word should!"

Lin Feng shook his head, and said confidently: "Don't worry, senior, I will definitely fail to make a few of them by hand, but I promise that the formulas of the heart method are really familiar to my heart, and I can make them!"

Xie Jincheng looked at Lin Feng up and down as if he had picked up a treasure. He didn't ask Lin Feng's mental formula because the alchemy formula in this world can be expressed in words.
However, the formulas of the mind cannot be expressed in words, but read through scrolls, which will naturally match your spiritual power to guide the medicine. If this child does not have spiritual power, someone forcibly instilled it into his brain with spiritual power.

(End of this chapter)