ah?The palace fighting system can also cultivate immortality

"Master, where are we going?"

She immersed herself in the water to shade the light with her hands and looked into the distance.

"Lihuo Island."

Under Du Xinghe's persuasion, the Mine Spirit transformed back into a cake-shaped flying magic weapon, gathered his aura, and pretended to be an ordinary creature. It murmured: "As long as you have the strength of a golden elixir or above, I don't have to keep a low profile. What a hard life I've been living!"

Du Xinghe sat cross-legged on it, calm and relaxed:

"Now I'm going to tell you about the fun of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger."

She recalled the best-selling novels she had read in the past, and translated it into Chinese and Chinese translations of stories such as "Implementation Cultivation Begins During the Mahayana Period", "I Have a World of Artifact Cultivation" and "Implementation Cultivation Will Ascend"...

During the two-day journey, she told a story when she took a break, and the mine spirit was fascinated by it.

While telling the story, she also intentionally or unintentionally made the protagonist's personality closer to her own.

The mining spirit complained quite a bit: "Are you the only one who has the talent of a great emperor?"

"it is me,"

Du Xinghe nodded slightly: "To tell you the truth, I still have the inheritance of the system."

Why is the palace fighting system not considered a system?

The mining spirit is doubtful.

I have some suspicion that she is deceiving me, but there is no evidence yet.

……

The reason Master Chunci mentioned the gathering on Lihuo Island to Du Xinghe was because this alchemy conference was only for alchemists under the age of sixty, and was intended to encourage the younger generation.

It takes too much time to train an alchemist.

There is a saying in the world of immortality - a ten-year introduction to Dan Dao Fire Control.

How many decades are there in life?

After building a foundation and extending his lifespan, he was only over two hundred years old.

But you must know that ten years is just an "introduction to fire control". What about identifying the properties of medicine? What about spiritual purification? It is extremely difficult for an alchemist to enter the profession. The only hope is to refine elixirs that can increase lifespan, or to make money to spend on heavenly materials and earthly treasures... It is useless to talk about it in the long run. The little beans who have just joined the sect can only The old man and old lady who ran away when the alchemist pulled him out were nowhere near as handsome as the sword cultivator.

I would rather swing my sword five hundred times a day on the mountain than guard the fire in the alchemy furnace.

There are many monks who have that kind of character but don't have that kind of talent.

The conditions are harsh, and there are naturally fewer people who can succeed. Many alchemists can only spend their entire lives spinning around in the basic elixirs used by low-level monks.

The Mining Spirit flew very fast, and two days later, the trio from Du Xinghe arrived at Lihuo Island as scheduled.

Lihuo Island itself is a huge volcano, formed by the accumulation of magma erupted by the volcano. It is not large in area. Most of the people who live here are alchemists, and there is a smell of sulfur everywhere.

Just after leaving the volcano group and entering the volcanic island, Shenshui said with a bitter face: "It's only been cool for two days, and it's already getting hot."

Xinyue held the edge of the mine spirit and looked down: "There are more water sources here than the Hundred Thousand Flames Mountain."

She remembered that Zeng Xiaoman had to walk a long way to fetch water every day.

"Those are the blue fireworks of the volcano," Du Xinghe followed her line of sight and said, "The turquoise lake behind is the water."

A large amount of high-purity sulfur is ignited by the magma, turning into a blue flame that is rare in nature.

Cold and bright blue-purple flames flowed on the solidified sulfur.

Just by hovering in the sky, you can feel the heat waves hitting your face.

When Shenshui poked his head out, the mining spirit deliberately flew low and quickly passed through a crater. Its timing was perfect, and black smoke spurted out, covering his head and face, and his originally fair face was full of black marks.

"Cough cough cough cough!"

"Hahahahahaha!"

As painful as his cough was, the mining spirit smiled happily.

After Shenshui recovered, he complained to Du Xinghe: "Master, look at it!"

"If you stick your head out for nothing, aren't you looking for a cut?"

Du Xinghe sucked in the spiritual energy refined by Xiaopang, without even looking at him: "Find a sparsely populated place to land."

The Mining Spirit hovered over the entire Lihuo Island for a moment, with seagulls flying around it. Some of them tried to poop on it, but it quickly dodged it sideways, and then the whole cake hit it, knocking the seagull away. Falling into the sea.

"If you dare to shit on Tai Sui's head, you are seeking death." The mining spirit sneered.

Seeing this scene, Shenshui suddenly felt that the mine spirit treated him very well and he really shouldn't complain.

It landed on a deserted shore.

The mine spirit asked: "What should I look like this time?"

A silver pie followed, which was too conspicuous among the monks.

The mining spirit has not forgotten his precious value. It is good to be with this swordsman. He has the right to speak. He can bully the monkey when he is unhappy or bored, and he does not want to be snatched away by others.

Du Xinghe praised it for its self-consciousness: "How small can you compress yourself to the maximum limit?"

The mining spirit thought for a while: "It's as big as a palm."

After saying that, it paused for a moment and compressed itself desperately, and the surrounding scene was melted and distorted.

In the blink of an eye, it becomes...

A bowl.     A very plain, round bowl.

If there is any characteristic, it is that the mouth of this bowl is deep and large, and it can be easily filled at a glance. In the past, no matter what the mine spirit turned into, it was also the color of Jianghe stone, but this time it was actually disguised as an elegant wooden bowl.

Du Xinghe felt complicated: "What makes you want to become a bowl?"

"He asked me to change when I accompanied Shenshui to town."

Du Xinghe slowly turned his head to look at his good disciple.

Shenshui took a step back and swallowed: "Master, I'm just hungry."

"You're just greedy."

Well, let's go secretly to the town to ask for food.

Seriously, there must be a beggar among the three of us.

"In the future, Ginshui will turn you into something else, so you don't have to worry about it."

Du Xinghe has finally discovered it. I think the Mining Spirit has been alone in the secret place for too long. Although he has a bad mouth and is impatient, his ears are very soft and he can even use ginseng water to control it. She asked the mining spirit to make a hole in her body, tie it with a red belt, and hang the bowl on her waist. It was an inconspicuous defensive magic weapon.

"The bowls turned into by Master and the Mine Spirit really match!"

Shenshui came over and tried to regain his goodwill in the master's heart.

Du Xinghe picked up the bowl and hit him hard on the head.

boom!

"Well, it's quite loud. It's a good bowl."

Mine Spirit: "That's not the case."

Shenshui covered the place where he was hit with both hands, with tears in his eyes: "What about me?"

"You ring too, you are a good leader."

He hesitated to take part in the water, wondering if it was considered a compliment.

Following the route they memorized while looking down at the sky, Du Xinghe and his party found the most densely populated city on Lihuo Island.

There is a flag standing at the south entrance. On the flag is written a complex formation that Du Xinghe has never seen before. Another flag next to it says "Yunlaifang". Before people walk in, they can already hear the sweet and ethereal fairy music and The vendors were shouting, and various colorful ribbons were floating in the air using fairy tricks.

"Take a look. They are all the latest elixir materials that have arrived. They are definitely cheaper and more affordable than those sold by Chun Dan Tang."

An alchemist came over and asked, "Can you break some test medicine?"

"It's a small business, and you can't try medicine."

"Fellow Taoist, would you like to take a look at these spirit beast cubs? They look cute and can help in battle. They cost three hundred low-grade spirit stones. You can't buy them and you won't suffer a loss. If you raise them carefully and upgrade them, you still have an advantage."

Seeing that Du Xinghe was a female cultivator, the stall owner immediately picked up a chubby hamster and showed it to her.

The hamster stared at her blankly, and after his ears were pinched by the stall owner, he instinctively released a weak electric current in an attempt to resist.

"Thank you, no need, I'm a sword cultivator."

Du Xinghe politely declined.

As the three of them walked into Fangshi, a chill hit their faces and the heat disappeared.

There is actually a cooling formation that wraps up the entire city!

Monks do not become stained with dust after washing their menstruation and marrow. They do not mind cultivating in a hot environment like crossing the stars. However, the place where they do business must be comfortable and comfortable, and they must have the leisure and leisure to do things for enjoyment. He took out more spiritual stones from the bag.

Du Xinghe was about to ask where the Alchemy Conference was being held on the island when he heard a rather familiar male voice: "Zhizhi, you can choose as much as you like. Just treat it as the birthday gift that senior brother promised to you."

Du Xinghe raised his eyes and saw the side face of the source of the sound.

The former second senior brother of the original owner, Xue Yanguang.

He always pretends to be a good guy and behaves like a gentleman. Every time the original owner wanted to fight for the rights and respect she deserved, he would jump out and say that the original owner was dissatisfied, not humble, not kind, and disappointed in her.

"really?"

Another male voice sounded: "Then you can choose two pieces, and I will buy you one as a birthday gift."

Ming Zhi stood between the two of them with a bright smile: "But I want the first prize in this alchemy competition. Will Brother Qingyue be willing to part with me?"

Qin Qingyue lowered his head and said warmly:

"There are many talents in Alchemy. I can't guarantee that I can win the first place. But if I can win the first place, I will definitely not be reluctant to part with Zhizhi."

"That's alright! You are humble, but I have the most confidence in you."

Ming Zhi took his hand and shook it.

The three people's voices were not too loud, just at the volume of a normal conversation, but the monks could still hear them clearly when they concentrated on listening.

Xinyue paid the most attention to Du Xinghe's words and deeds. She also looked in the same direction and recognized Qin Qingyue, whom she had met once on the flying boat. Seeing these living creatures that were close to her master, her heart rang with alarm. She imitated Ming Zhi and took her hand, shaking it gently:

"Master, I also have the most confidence in you."

Du Xinghe looked away and touched her head: "Okay."

Shenshui came over and was about to speak.

Crossing the Galaxy: "Get out."

happy New Year! (I went to qaq to write the second update)