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Chapter 9 Alchemy
More than ten days later.

Standing in front of the red fire bronze furnace, He Qing looked at a milky white pill in the palm of his hand.

After dozens of days and more than 100 attempts, this is the first success.

There may be a fluke element in it, but it can also explain He Qing's great progress.

In casual practice, who can spend nearly 100 yuan of spirit stones for practice like He Qing in just over ten days.

In addition, He Qing has been able to synthesize two Qi Condensing Pills with one medicine pack.

In the end, one medicine bag can earn one spirit stone.

If it is like this every day, if you don't give up alchemy day and night, I'm afraid you can earn more than thirty spirit stones a month.

This is not the case for He Qing, he will spend five hours every day for cultivation.

He didn't stop until he was exhausted and could no longer refine mana.

Then it is to recover the spirit and come to alchemy.

After that, He Qing can produce a Qi Condensation Pill every day.

After having six Qi Condensing Pills, He Qing synthesized the Qi Condensing Pill for the first time.

Put the six Qi Condensation Pills in the small frames on the four sides of the Zijin Bagua Furnace.

After the icon appeared, He Qing added another spirit stone for synthesis.

The seven-color divine fire is burning blazingly.

The last golden panacea emerged from the Bagua furnace.

[Huang Yudan (Excellent): Contains spiritual essence, which can improve cultivation. 】

Looking at the topaz pill in his hand, it was an excellent item.

And the thing on the last level of excellence is the lightning strike.

This spell is so powerful that it almost instantly kills opponents of the same realm.

This kind of power, not to mention the monks of the fourth level of Qi refining, only the monks of the fifth level of Qi refining can produce such power with all their strength.

He Qing was looking forward to the effect of Huang Yudan.

After swallowing it, it felt like a spring gushing out, and a wave of spiritual energy began to swim in the body.

This aura is not violent, but extremely peaceful.

He Qing was a little surprised, the effect of this topaz pill is even far better than the combined effect of dozens of Qi Condensing Pills.

If you take this pill every month, you may be able to ascend to the fourth level of Qi refining in less than a year.

And this Huang Yudan He Qing has also seen it before. In the shops on Ronghua Street, one can be sold for fifty spirit stones.

I am afraid that only the core disciples of the cultivating family can afford it.

After practicing for a few hours, He Qing felt that his three major acupoints had accumulated more than half of his mana.

After the mana accumulation is complete, you can continue to break through the next acupuncture point.

With the improvement of cultivation base and more mana, He Qing's combat ability has improved a little.

At this time, He Qing also felt a little hungry.

He boiled the big bones, gnawed off the meat on them, and then drank the soup.

After dinner, taking advantage of the evening breeze, He Qing planned to go out for a walk, and went to Chunyu Residence to find Senior Su to get some medicine packs.

As soon as he went out, He Qing met Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu held a large pile of wild vegetables in his arms.

The nutritional value of this kind of wild vegetables is not high. If you eat it for a long time, your body may be overwhelmed.

Reiki cannot be used as a nutritional supplement for the whole body.

The places that can be planted in Xianxia City are surrounded by several families to grow Lingmi, and there are monsters outside the mountains.

The profit of ordinary rice is too low and no one is willing to do it.

Therefore, the consumption level of food and accommodation in Xianxia City is extremely high.

Without Lingshi, I can only pick some wild vegetables.

Zhou Yu saw He Qing and smiled at him.

"I haven't met fellow Daoist He for a few days. Why, have you had a good day recently?"

Zhou Yu looked at He Qing. After a few months, He Qing was no longer as thin as before, and his body had more flesh, returning to the most natural state.

"It's okay." He Qing replied with a smile.

Zhou Yu heard that he was entangled by that fat man, who often made things difficult for Zhou Yu because of his connections.

So now Zhou Yu's life is more miserable than before.

"That's good, we've been neighbors for so many years." Just as he was speaking, Zhou Yu suddenly sighed.

Looking at her current appearance, she couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

She has never offended anyone, why did she fall to this point.

Is it wrong to be born beautiful?

Or is it his own fault for being weak.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, if you need spirit stones, just come to me." He Qing said.

Zhou Yu had helped He Qing many times in the past, and He Qing couldn't bear to see Zhou Yu like this.

"Okay, then I'll believe it." Zhou Yu brushed away his worries.

"This is absolutely true, by the way, Zhou Daoyou, get some meat from my house."

He Qing entered the house and took out a leg bone of a monster, with a thin layer of meat still attached to the leg bone.

Zhou Yu was at a loss for a while looking at the leg bone.

"Just hold it."

After Zhou Yu took the flesh and blood, his eye circles were slightly red.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist He, I'll be leaving first." Zhou Yu quickly covered it up with a smile, and turned his back.

Seeing Zhou Yu enter the room, He Qing sighed.

He can't help if there are too many, and he can only help such a small favor.

The neighbors around changed again and again. If Zhou Yu left, He Qing would inevitably feel strange.

He Qing looked at a room, and at some point, there was another stranger there.

Seeing He Qing looking at him, the monkey-like monk immediately looked over.

"Friends Dao, I'm Yao Huan, and I just moved here."

"Fellow Daoist Yao, I'm He Qing."

The two exchanged names and chatted casually.

Walking on the road, looking at those garbage dumps, He Qing always had an impulse.

Now that he encounters the waste pill, He Qing is too lazy to pick up the waste talisman.

Only pick it up when you encounter a broken artifact.

After all, magical artifacts are really expensive, and they are considered the most precious among the garbage dumps.

Even if the streaks on the arithmetic unit are destroyed, the material itself will not be affected much.

Therefore, even if the algorithm is damaged, only a very small number are thrown away.

Of course, this kind of damaged magic weapon is rarely returned to the furnace for remaking, because the Dao pattern has left a mark, and if the pattern is re-drawn on it, it will still be affected by the original Dao pattern.

Come to Chunyuju.

"Senior Su, here I come again." He Qing called out.

Su Zhe looked up.

"You came here so diligently, and you're not afraid to put your belongings inside."

He Qing came here more times, and Su Zhe also made less money.

"It's fine for senior Su to make money, and it doesn't matter how much this junior loses." He Qing said with a smile.

The two were talking, and at this moment, there was a noise outside.

He Qing looked outside, but unexpectedly saw a familiar face.

"Pang Chun."

I saw mana surging from Pang Chun and the two men, and Pang Chun even took out a yellow bell.

The jingling sound of the bell when it was rung had a dizzying power to it.

He Qing quickly used his mana, and when he looked over again, the sword-wielding monk had already been cut off by a big man with a long knife.

"This Xie Li has practiced for seven years and reached the fourth level of Qi refining. It's not good to offend anyone. He has to mess with this Pang." Su Zhe sighed.

"Senior Su knows that person?" He Qing asked curiously.

(End of this chapter)