Xiuxian: I just want to enter the big sect

Chapter 3 I Know Alchemy
Miaowa Kingdom, Jinyang Valley Dajianmen.

"No, woo woo."

"Damn it, if you do this, aren't you afraid of the revenge of my family?"

"Beast! Beast!"

In the beautiful valley with clear mountains and clear waters, the majestic palace has suspended fine steel cages on the left and right sides.

However, in these small iron cages, the figures could not even turn around. The smell of blood was extremely strong, and there was a mixture of curses and begging for mercy, which was full of chaos.

"You... if you do this, are you... not afraid of... the Tianjian Sect!"

Along the way, the teenagers saw countless inhumane darkness. When they could end up like this at any time, there was only fear in their eyes, as well as a trace of confusion and helplessness.

They are all talented teenagers. Among their peers in the family, no one has high hopes. Even they thought they could make a breakthrough, but the bloody facts brought them back to reality.

"The formation is closed."

Lin Changan and the other teenagers watched helplessly as the fog formation closed up. The sun was so bright and the fragrance of grass floated in the air, but they were in a different place.

The teenagers were brought to a high platform. The ground was made of dark brown bluestone with patterns carved on it. However, Lin Changan was secretly shocked. These dark brown spots were blood stains.

Looking at them from above was Lu Pingyuan, Elder Lu, looking at them with a smile on his face.

"You are lucky because your qualifications and age make you different from them."

Deacon Lu pointed at the figure in the cage and said with a cruel laugh: "Now is the time to prove you."

……

On the high platform, a group of teenagers looked blankly and helplessly as talented people proved themselves, and they could only rely on luck.

"What do you need to make alchemy?"

A sect disciple stared at him arrogantly and intimidatingly, but after hearing this, Lin Changan calmly glanced at this disciple who was about 30 years old.

"I am proficient in refining various medicines such as Bigu Pill and Qi Gathering Pill. Do you need me to show them one by one?"

At this time, Elder Lu came over, looked at Lin Changan and laughed and said: "Young friend Lin is very courageous, I naturally believe in you."

While chatting and laughing, Elder Lu flicked his fingers, and the storage bag on his waist flashed with inspiration, and a low-grade magic weapon, an alchemy furnace half a man tall, appeared in front of him, with ten pills floating at the same time.

Looking at the ten pills that fell into his palm, Lin Changan frowned and took a closer look. Then he smelled them with his nose and licked them with his tongue. A smile appeared on his face and he joked: "Whose hand did this come from? These pills are bad." It’s not 01:30.”

Those that have not been tempered in the alchemy furnace are all called pills, commonly known as semi-finished products.

"Ten, half successful, you pass."

Elder Lu smiled like a kind elder, but Lin Changan knew the cruelty behind this smile.

"A pill made of this kind of material?"

Lin Changan was not timid either. He stared angrily and said, "I'm so thankful to God that I succeeded in getting five."

Then Lin Changan changed his voice and proudly held up his hands and said: "If I were to refine it from the beginning to the end, ten of the Bigu Pills made of this material would be able to make six or seven."

Alchemists are a scarce resource. Ten Bigu Pills can have a success rate of [-] to [-]%. Alchemists at the Qi level are already extraordinary.

Not only was Deacon Lu not angry, he smiled and clapped his hands and said, "Okay, I'll just see what you do."

Lin Changan turned around and took a deep breath. At this time, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back. Although he looked very impressive, he did all this by relying on his own skills.

Craftsmen will not die of hunger in years of famine. The words of our ancestors are indeed true. "Calm down, calm down! This is the situation now. Stay stable first, and then secretly accumulate strength."

Lin Changan secretly calculated, looking at the alchemy furnace in front of him with a sense of intimacy, and a hint of fanaticism in his eyes. When this scene fell in Deacon Lu's eyes, he nodded secretly.

It seems that he is a monk with extraordinary dedication to alchemy. Only this kind of person can go further on a certain path.

"rise!"

With a solemn look on his face, Lin Chang'an suddenly pinched the spell and gently tapped the alchemy furnace. Suddenly, the formation's spirit stones on the wall of the golden alchemy furnace flickered, and the next moment, spiritual fire rose up inside the alchemy furnace.

If the low-level monks' magic power is not deep enough, the alchemy furnace has a special formation. It only needs to be inserted into the spiritual stone to activate it to consume the spiritual energy in the spiritual stone to create a spiritual fire.

Lin Changan calmly began to control and adjust the temperature and size of the alchemy furnace spiritual fire with his own magic power.

This kind of dilly-dallying move made Deacon Lu nod secretly, this guy is a bit of a real guy.

"I can draw talismans and need cinnabar."

At this moment, there was a panic, and there was an exclamation among the young people.

I saw a monk from the sword sect, with a cruel smile, he took out the sword from his waist, grabbed a monk from the cage, and wiped it on his wrist. In an instant, blood flowed into the bowl.

"There is no cinnabar, only the more precious monk's blood. You paint it."

The young man's face was pale, the hand holding the talisman was trembling, and his lips were trembling: "You! How could you do this!"

"Don't talk nonsense. You only have ten chances. If you can't prove your worth, just become a pig."

The chaotic scene directly exposed these teenagers to the cruel darkness.

At this time, Lin Changan had stopped listening to what was going on outside the window, and only focused on the alchemy furnace in front of him.

He held the spiritual stone in the alchemy furnace with one hand, and used the object-repelling technique with the other hand. Ten pills slowly floated in the alchemy furnace, spinning and glowing with spiritual light, and they were being tempered by the spiritual fire.

The ten pills spinning in the pill furnace were tempered by the spiritual fire, and black impurities were constantly separated. At the same time, the pills also emitted spiritual light, and the medicinal power inside began to merge.

Lin Changan, who seemed nervous, held his hand on the spiritual stone inlaid on the wall of the alchemy furnace, and was slowly absorbing part of the spiritual energy from the spiritual stone without leaving any trace.

A jade bead in the sea of ​​​​consciousness greedily absorbed the spiritual energy extracted from the spirit stone. Lin Changan secretly muttered, "Suck less, it's not easy to get it for nothing." '

Lin Changan, who was refining the elixir, couldn't help but narrowed his eyes. The rare treasures in the Consciousness Sea require a large amount of spiritual stone resources to support, so...

The hesitation of being deceived into coming here was mostly dissipated at this moment. At this moment, Lin Changan squinted and looked at this bloody place.

At this moment, a smile appeared on his face. The mountains were clear, the water was beautiful, the birds were singing, and the flowers were fragrant. He felt like he liked this place more and more the more he looked at it.

He is serious about refining elixirs, but the success rate of elixirs is not high. It is recognized in the world of immortality that an alchemist is equal to the golden cave.

When Lin Changan thought of this, he couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, and said to himself: "It's not my fault. It's easy to ask the gods but hard to send them away. It's you who insist on keeping me."

"Dan Cheng, open the furnace!"

As Lin Changan shouted solemnly in the square, the monks of the Dajian Sect looked at the newcomer with some astonishment. Good guy, after meeting so many monks who were kidnapped by fraud, this is the first time they have seen the newcomer who takes charge of their family. .

Lin Changan looked at these fierce-looking Da Jianmen monks with a confident smile on his face, as if he felt a sense of intimacy from his own family.

The first step is to rely on the resources of the backing of Dajianmen to become the chief alchemist here.

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