The arrogant emperor is a god pit

Chapter 245 No matter how talented you are, you are still a scum 1
He Lanjiu returned to the inn, entered the guest room but could not come out.

When she was in Tai'an Trading Company, she also bought an ordinary alchemy furnace, and replaced the remaining several thousand spirit stones with the spiritual herbs needed for Qi Gathering Pill.While waiting for the flying boat, she decided to refine Qi Gathering Pills to increase her income.Originally, he was a bit rich after selling those things, but after buying the flying boat tickets, he became poor again in an instant.

When I was away from home, I didn't have any spirit stones on me, so I always felt uneasy.

That's why she made a temporary decision to earn a small amount of money from alchemy for expenses on the road.

An Ziyue stayed with her in the hotel, and took the room next door to her.

It's been a few days, but she hasn't come out.

When I found out that she was making alchemy, I was very surprised.

A little ghost who also knows how to make alchemy? !
An Ziyue was in the guest room, and asked Chang Wuxiao in a low voice, "What kind of alchemy is this kid learning?"

"Qi Gathering Pill." Chang Wuxiao replied.

"Can she practice? Has she achieved alchemy?" An Zi was more surprised.

"Never failed."

"What?!..." An Ziyue was taken aback again, "Really? Never failed?"

Not only was he surprised, Chang Wuxiao was also surprised at first.

For an eight-year-old child, even if he refines a low-level elixir, he can never fail, which is terrifying.

What kind of talent does this have to cause such amazing results?
Chang Wuxiao was really shocked by He Lanjiu's talent in alchemy.

An Ziyue said in a low voice: "With this talent for alchemy, you won't have to worry about not being able to enter the sect."

"Well. It's just a pity. No matter how good the alchemy talent is, without a good spiritual root, it will be difficult to get the key cultivation of the sect." Chang Wuxiao felt sorry for He Lanjiu from the bottom of his heart.The cultivation world attaches great importance to spiritual roots.Because the quality of the spiritual root determines the level of a monk's future achievements.When he was in Dazhou, he heard that He Lanjiu's spiritual root was useless, and was once said to be useless by the ancestors of the Zhong family.However, no matter how talented a person is in alchemy, limited by his own cultivation, it is impossible for him to achieve success in alchemy in the future.

In other words, the spiritual root is too useless, and it is difficult to break through the foundation.

If one's cultivation base is shallow, one's spiritual consciousness will be limited, so one can only refine some common pills.

According to He Lanjiu's waste material qualifications, even the Zhong family gave up training, that is to say, she probably won't be able to break through the foundation in her entire life.Even if you encounter some fortuitous encounter and break through the Foundation Establishment by chance, it is impossible to form a pill.

Alchemists who cannot reach the golden alchemy stage have many high-level elixirs that cannot be refined.

Therefore, no matter how good the alchemy talent is, it is useless if the spirit root is scum...

He Lanjiu didn't know what the two of them were thinking, and was concentrating on refining the elixir.

The more proficient it is, the smoother it becomes.

The time to become a Dan is getting shorter and shorter.The quality is also getting better and better.

This time, He Lanjiu bought more than 4000 copies of Qi Ju Pill's spiritual herbs, and also bought a bunch of jade boxes for Qi Ju Pill.

Half a month has passed.

He Lanjiu continued to refine alchemy, and had already refined a large number of Qi Gathering Pills, leaving more than 1000 unrefined.

This day, she stopped.

Because Anzi informed her more and more that Feizhou was coming.

He Lanjiu put away the alchemy stove, rubbed the messy hair, and then pulled the crumpled clothes.

Even though she wanted to straighten out her appearance and go out, she looked like a little beggar who had just come out of a refugee camp.

The more An Zi saw her crazy little appearance, he was so startled that he forgot to close his mouth.

After a long time, he came back to his senses, "Little devil, is that you? Who abused you? Come on, tell brother, I'll beat him up for you!..."

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(End of this chapter)