Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1710: Great Talent in Alchemy Training
  In the end, Zhenren Huanglong still didn't see Yuanshi Tianzun, and only kowtowed at the door of Yuxu Palace.

He looked at the white and plump White Crane boy raised by the Immortal Master at the door.

Looking at Bai He, who had only just refined Henggu for a short time and couldn't even change his shape, he sighed and went to find Zhang Yan.

Master Huang Long looked at the four crooked characters on the plaque, was silent for a while, and then walked in.

As soon as he entered, a strong aura hit his face.

The concentration is about ten times that of Kunlun, and it is not bad compared to Yuxu Palace.

"This..." Master Huang Long hesitated, how did he do this?

If he could know the Dharma, his cave with thin spiritual energy might be more prosperous.

But in this ancient world, everyone has their own opportunities, so it’s not good to ask too many questions.

Zhang Yan could tell at a glance what Huanglong was thinking, and he didn't mind selling it even better, so he took out the spirit gathering array diagram from the system space.

"This formation has the effect of gathering spirits. I think Junior Brother Huanglong will need it."

Of course, the effect is definitely not as good as his cave. His spiritual energy is so strong. First, because he was born in Kunlun, there is so much spiritual energy gathered for him.

Well, this is an additional effect of the star track defense formation, which can draw spiritual energy from the stars.

There is no distinction between day and night. After all, although the stars fade during the day, they do not disappear.

"Thank you, senior brother!" Master Huang Long silently took the formation map, feeling extremely moved in his heart.

Such an important formation diagram was brought out to him like this. Senior Brother is really a good person.

"Junior brother, you're welcome!" Zhang Yan pointed at the alchemy furnace and sat down cross-legged, "Let's get started!"

The earlier he can practice the Blood Coagulation Pill, the earlier he can practice his natal magical weapon. This is very important.

"Yes..." A conscientious blood dragon is not qualified to say no.

Zhang Yan used facts to prove that the explosion of the furnace was not a problem of spiritual energy, but caused by technology. "Hey..." Zhang Yan looked at the nth damaged alchemy furnace and finally couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Fortunately, the things provided by the system were powerful enough and had their own defenses, otherwise he would have been in a mess again after finally finding a decent cave.

It seems that his previous idea of ​​producing and selling on his own is no longer an option!
  Now what? Without the Blood Coagulation Pill, he would not be able to flexibly control the Fire of Chaos.

There is no way to practice the natal magic weapon!

How about going to Bajing Palace to steal a master?
  When Zhang Yanzheng was worried, Master Huang Long spoke up.

"How about I try?"

I have received so many benefits from Zhang Yan, and it is really hard for my conscience not to do something to repay him.

Just give it a try. Anyway, Zhang Yan is not short of the medicinal materials and a pill furnace.

He has wasted so much on both sides, one more is not much, one less is not much!

But what was unexpected was that Huanglong actually succeeded in one go!
  Looking at the pile of abandoned alchemy furnaces next to him, Zhang Yan received a 10,000-point critical blow in his heart.

After a moment of silence, he laughed and said: "Junior brother has great talent in practicing alchemy!"

Maybe form a team with him?
  After all, pills are also very important resources!
  Anyway, he has been wooing Master Huang Long for a long time, and now he doesn't seem to be out of the ordinary.

"Where." Huanglong said modestly.

He didn't know if he had talent, but he didn't feel surprised by his success. After all, he had watched it a hundred and eighty times!

Now that he had succeeded once, he was relieved. After all, Zhang Yan didn't feel bad about the materials that were useless in practice, he felt bad!
  "How many more should we have?"

Zhang Yan was in high spirits, perhaps because he was not very proficient the first time, but Master Huanglong only got one in one batch.

What Zhang Yan needs is just a drop in the bucket.

(End of this chapter)