Yaomei Wushuang

Chapter 123 Goal
Jian Lingyun couldn't help but twitched the corners of his brows slightly for the ingenious title of "Sect Leader", and then calmed down: "The demons invaded? What a coincidence, Biyun Peak was also attacked by the demons just now , Why, it turns out that Biyunfeng is not the only one who has encountered such a thing.”

"Today is the day for the founders of the various sects, but the demons chose this day to invade the cultivation world, and their intentions are obvious!" The monk of the Dingxianmen was filled with righteous indignation, and it seemed that he had suffered from the demons: "Master Xuan It is to call everyone to discuss the matter of fighting against the demons, and according to the report from the eyeliner planted by the Cauldron Immortal Sect on the demons, the demon master of the demons seems to have woken up!"

"What?" Even though Jian Lingyun had already guessed in his heart, he couldn't help being shocked when he heard this. The demon master of the demon clan had already cultivated in the fusion stage before he fell asleep, and he was simply invincible under the tribulation. Sleeping for such a long time, even if his cultivation base has regressed, it is not something everyone in the cultivation world can resist. He actually woke up?
After the integration period, there are two stages of transcending tribulation and ascension, but the monks who can enter this stage are rare. If they can practice to that step, who is not wholeheartedly preparing for transcending tribulation and ascension, lest years of practice will be ruined in one day? It will not interfere with the affairs of the outside world. It can be said that the demon king in the fusion period is invincible in the world.

Jian Lingyun didn't pay attention to the call of the Cauldron Immortal Sect at first. The Cauldron Immortal Sect has been used to being the boss for these years, and he has become more and more bossy. It's a big deal, but he can't help but refuse: "I want to hurry to the Cauldron Gate, and the elders still need to keep an eye on the gate, and be careful not to have demons sneaking in." He felt faintly uneasy, what is the demon really looking for? People, did they say things like that on purpose, so as to make Biyun Peak suspicious and confusing?

The flying boat was hit by an accident, and it cannot be used until it is repaired. Fortunately, Ling Xiao, the big brother, is not in vain. The master is not here. He brought his juniors and sisters back to the floating island, and personally escorted them back to Jiuquan Cave: " Now that the demons are invading, and people are panicking, you'd better close the cave and take this opportunity to concentrate on cultivation, only when the foundation is laid, can your future cultivation be truly rapid."

Master Minghua is an incomprehensible master, and all the important things like laying the foundation are handed over to his eldest disciple Ling Xiao. At this moment, he might still be fighting with Master Yanxia over the matter of Fubo. The fairy Ling Xiao couldn't help his head getting big.

Yan Fei and Bai Chuan watched Ling Xiao leave, but they rushed to Zangshu Pavilion immediately. Recently, they worshiped the mountain gate again, and the demons invaded again. The Zangshu Pavilion, which was bustling in the past, has become extremely quiet. Only the old man, smelling of alcohol every day, was lying in the corner and sleeping soundly.

Sensing someone coming in, the old man raised his head and looked up, seeing them, he was a little surprised: "At this juncture, all the disciples hid themselves worriedly, and you two newcomers are the only ones who insist on reading, as long as you practice your skills , What are the demons? Even if the immortals come down, they won’t be able to recognize them even if they beat them!"

As he said that, he lay down on the table again, muttering: "Young people nowadays, they have long lost the ethos of studying hard and practicing hard. People's hearts are not old, and the world is going downhill!"

Yan Fei and Bai Chuan didn't pay attention to the drunken talk of old people, and went straight to "Tian Yi Fu Zhuan" when they came in. Fortunately, this broken book belongs to miscellaneous books and is not taken seriously, and it is too tattered. Seriously, no one paid attention to it at all, Yan Fei smoothly took this broken book into his inner world.

Bai Chuan possesses the vitality of the variation of the spiritual roots of the five elements, which can be said to be possessed by fire and wood, which is an excellent condition for an alchemist, so he subconsciously searched for books on alchemy.

After all, Biyun Peak is not a sect of alchemy, and there are very few classics about alchemy. After searching, I only found a booklet introducing basic alchemy techniques, but this kind of thing is very common in the market outside, and it is of no value at all.

"You want to learn alchemy?" Yan Fei saw the clue, and also felt that it would be a pity not to learn alchemy with Bai Chuan's talent. At the beginning, Taoist Qingsong of Danxinmen tried every means to poach him: "Let's ask Old people will know, he has managed the library for so many years, and he knows the books best."

The old man was already lying on the table and snoring, and the smell of alcohol almost turned him over.Yan Fei slapped his nose with one hand, and sighed: "What's so good about this wine, why are so many people addicted to it?"

The old man who was snoring suddenly raised his head: "Wine is such a good thing, you little doll is ignorant, don't talk nonsense!"

After finishing speaking, Pata suddenly lay down on the table and continued to sleep soundly.

Yan Fei and Bai Chuan couldn't help dripping a few drops of sweat on their foreheads.

"Old man, I would like to ask, don't we in Biyun Peak have any classics on alchemy?" Yan Fei sighed slightly. Is this old man really drunk or pretending to be drunk? "Is there anyone in Biyun Peak who is good at alchemy?"

The old man snored repeatedly, not smacking his lips: "Good wine, good wine! Have another glass!" A typical example of a full-fledged alcoholic.

Bai Chuan raised his mouth slightly, took out a bamboo tube from his bosom, opened the lid and put it under the old man's nose, the old man who was still snoring instantly sniffled, followed the bamboo tube with an intoxicated expression, "Good wine! Good wine !"

Bai Chuan put the lid on the bamboo tube back with a smile, stretched out one hand to cover the old man's face and pushed back: "Old man, how can you miss the good wine when you are asleep!"

The old eyes opened in an instant, all radiant, not a bit drunk, staring at the blue bamboo tube in Bai Chuan's hand, salivating: "What's in it?"

Ask knowingly!Yan Fei almost didn't laugh, and suddenly felt that the old man was an extremely cute person: "Isn't the old man drunk? Why doesn't he look so good now?"

"You two little ones, you deliberately made fun of me!" The old man stroked his beard disapprovingly: "I have been drinking for so many years, and I have already reached a state where I can get drunk if I want to, and I don't want to get drunk. No matter how powerful the wine is, I can't take it!" As he spoke, his eyes fell on the bamboo tube in Bai Chuan's hand, rubbing his hands and laughing: "I just want to know what's in that bamboo tube and what it smells like. "

The two were immediately happy, but they looked at Gao Gao in their hearts. This man was clearly an old urchin who was confused on the outside and shrewd on the inside. Under the appearance of playing in the world, he was probably more sober than anyone else. No wonder Jian Lingyun felt relieved that the Library Pavilion was so important the East to him.

"Old man, let's not speak dark words in front of people." Bai Chuan's foxy smile appeared on his face again, making people tremble when they saw it, as if they were going to be tricked if they were not careful: "I put it in this bamboo tube. It's a top-quality wine that is more than a hundred years old, and it can be given to you, but I just want to ask you, is there any classics on alchemy in this library?"

"Give it to me?" The old man's eyes were shining, and he rushed over to open it and tasted it impatiently: "Well, it's not as full of spiritual energy as Lingjiuquan, but the wine has a long taste, not bad!" He raised his eyes to look at Bai Chuan, Nodded: "For the sake of your being so good at Taoism, my old man will remind you, like alchemy refining equipment or even making talismans, in fact, any monk can do a little bit, but it is difficult to master it, just say This alchemy technique, as long as a monk can control the heat well, and has the pill formula and medicinal materials, he can refine the pill, but only the Danxinmen is famous in the alchemy, why is that?"

"There is a specialization in art, and Danxinmen specializes in alchemy, and there must be some experience in alchemy." Yan Fei blinked and said.

"The little girl is right!" The old man nodded in affirmation: "Alchemy requires talent, just like this kid, his attributes are suitable for alchemy, ordinary monks can refine the simplest little dust-cleaning pill , Bigu Pill, even if there are cultivation classics for guidance, they themselves are not talented enough, and they cannot refine high-level pills, so talent is very important. Then there are classics, which teach you how to improve your sensitivity and control when refining alchemy, how to It is very important to better control the alchemy furnace and increase the rate of alchemy. And the last point, not any elixir can be directly refined into elixir, it needs to be processed carefully, which requires elixirs, medicinal materials How to deal with it, the sequence, the heat requirements, etc., are extremely complicated, after hearing these, do you still want to become an alchemist?"

Bai Chuan smiled slightly, with a firm expression: "I believe that as long as I think, I can do it."

The expression on the old man's face, which seemed to be forever confused and unconscious, was swept away in an instant. He looked at him with clear eyes, and shook his head after a while: "It's a good thing that you have such determination. When a monk first started to practice, everyone is arrogant. You are full of confidence, but the world is difficult and the way of heaven is unpredictable, I am looking forward to your performance in the future."

Bai Chuan's lips curled up slightly, and his expression was indifferent with subtle pride. Yan Fei looked at this kind of temperament and appearance, and suddenly felt that the suppressed desire in his body was ready to move. Immediately startled, he didn't dare to be distracted, and quickly suppressed the abnormality of his body with his whole body.

But my heart couldn't help but feel heavy. Is it really like what Chi Ling said, before reaching the Nascent Soul stage, unless you choose to double cultivate, otherwise the influence of the pink lightning cannot be eliminated. How much is the Nascent Soul stage? Nian, before that, does she really want to consider finding someone to double cultivate?

The old man moved very quickly, and found a thin booklet in a short time: "To be honest, we Biyun Peak really can't find a few good alchemists. I actually agree with Taoist Qingsong's words. Yours If you are talented and want to become an alchemist, it would be a pity to come to Biyun Peak."

Bai Chuan showed a helpless expression, but his gaze had already landed on the booklet in the old man's hand.

(End of this chapter)