I traveled through time and space, and I exchanged my life for krypton

Xie Linghua's foundation building did not bring much change to Yunxia Island. It was still a matter on the main spiritual island, and Wei Zhong concentrated on cultivating it.

Perhaps the addition of a new foundation builder has made other forces think more highly of Yunxia Island, but this doesn't matter to Wei Zhong.

Wei Zhong only valued cultivation and had no intention of becoming bigger and stronger.

The surrounding foundation-building families breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Wei Zhong had not expanded his power and was focused on cultivating on the spiritual island.

Otherwise, what if Wei Zhong, as a second-level alchemist, and a female foundation-building cultivator create a new foundation-building family centered on Yunxia Island.

The nearby foundation-building forces may have to carve out a piece of land.

"Master, Hu Zongfu, who is in charge of Lingtian affairs, has brought two boys from the clan here and wants to become my master."

Xie Linghua poured a glass of spiritual wine for Wei Zhong and then said.

In recent years, with the foundation laid by Xie Linghua, the power of Yunxia Island has greatly increased.

Outside monks even heard that Wei Zhong, the island owner, and Xie Linghua, the general manager of Lingdao, still have no disciples.

They all want to send outstanding disciples from their own families to their homes, trying to make a fortune.

But Wei Zhong had no intention of accepting a disciple. Seeing Wei Zhong's behavior, Xie Linghua also refused.

Many people retreated when faced with difficulties, while some insisted on staying on the island.

Wei Zhong sent all these people to the three major managers of Lingdao and assigned them a job.

"Hu Zongfu?"

Wei Zhong was a little surprised. His attitude was so determined, and the other party had such courage?

But after all, they were his subordinates who had worked hard for him over the years. Wei Zhong thought about it and said:

"That's all, let's bring it up and take a look."

When Xie Linghua heard this, she patted Jiucai on her shoulder and muttered something, and the latter flew out of the yard.

After so many years of contact between Xie Linghua and Jiucai, she has become very close to Jiucai and can barely command her to do things.

"Master still needs to spend more time getting close to his spiritual pets."

Wei Zhong rolled his eyes at him. He was busy practicing and had no time to cultivate a relationship with his spiritual pet. It would be good if he controlled the "True Seal Treasure".

After a while, Jiucai arrived with Hu Zongfu, followed by two boys.

One person was wearing a white Taoist robe, with a face like a crown jewel, and he was in his twenties.

The other man is short in stature and has a slightly dark face. He was dressed a little plainly, wearing a short black suit, a mortal attire.

He didn't come from a good background, and he hadn't seen much of the world. He was a little timid and embarrassed when he was brought to this hospital.

"Sir," Hu Zongfu stepped forward and bowed before introducing the two of them to Wei Zhong.

He pointed to the older man and said, "This is the Qilin son of my Hu family in recent years, named Hu Jinqing.

Although he has the Five Spiritual Root qualifications, his Golden Spiritual Root is of the highest quality. I hope the master can take it under his wing. "

The latter immediately knelt down towards Wei Zhong, knocked his forehead on the ground, and said loudly: "Senior, please accept me as your disciple!"

Seeing this, Wei Zhong just took a sip of the spirit wine in the cup without saying anything. When the spirit wine in the cup was gone, he said slowly: "Tell me about the other person."

"Yes," Hu Zongfu pulled the dark-faced boy forward and said, "This man's name is Hu Jinchuan, and he comes from the ordinary lineage of my Hu family. He has four spiritual root qualifications, all of which are low-grade, but he has a low-grade alien wind spirit root. ”

When Hu Zongfu was speaking, Hu Jinchuan was a little at a loss, but when he saw Wei Zhong looking at him carefully, and Hu Zongfu pushing his hands behind him as a hint, he followed Hu Jinqing's example and knelt down.

He spoke intermittently about asking Wei Zhong to accept him as his disciple.

Wei Zhong became curious when he heard that it was a strange wind spirit root.

A burst of spiritual energy lifted him in front of him, then placed two fingers on his wrist, and his spiritual consciousness penetrated his body.

Hu Jinchuan was absorbed by the spiritual energy and panicked for a moment, but when he arrived in front of Wei Zhong, he felt the invisible pressure coming from Wei Zhong and suddenly became quiet.

"Wood, water, earth and wind."

Wei Zhong glimpsed the four-color spiritual light in his consciousness, and felt a little emotional. This was the first time Wei Zhong saw the existence of alien spiritual roots.

"Not bad, not bad," Wei Zhong waved and threw it to Hu Jinqing's side.

Looking at the two of them, he said: "Although you two have decent qualifications, I have no intention of accepting a disciple.

If you two insist, you can stay on the island and find a job. After I think about it for a few years, if you perform well, I won't be able to accept you two as my disciples. "

Hearing Wei Zhong's words, Hu Jinqing's eyes showed visible disappointment.

The younger Hu Jinchuan looked a little happy.

"The juniors are willing to stay and serve the seniors."

Wei Zhong looked at the other person beside him.

His expression was tangled, struggling slightly, and he was obviously undecided.

‘I originally thought that I could join this man’s sect with my high-grade spiritual roots, but...’

Hu Zongfu on the side spoke out in time to save the situation: "Master, can you give this kid a moment to think about it?"

Wei Zhong nodded: "It's a very important matter, so you really need to think about it carefully."

He waved his arms and sent the three people away.

After the three of them left, Xie Linghua asked, "The master is not interested in the disciples of Shangpinlinggen?"

Wei Zhong chuckled: "What's the use of high-grade spiritual roots? The better your qualifications, the more arrogant you are. You may not look down on me, a parallel foundation-building master."

"Haha, I'm so humble. There are a lot of young monks in Luohe Mansion who want to be my disciples, but they can't."

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After Hu Zongfu and the others retired, Hu Jinqing, who was wearing a gorgeous robe, complained:

"Uncle Clan, why did Senior Wei reject me? With my high-grade spiritual roots, it would be easy to join any Jie Dan Sect, right?"

Hu Zongfu saw the impatience on his face and knew that this person would probably have difficulty getting into Wei Zhong's family because of his unruly nature, so he said:

"How can we understand what the master is thinking. But for alchemists like the master, I am afraid that what matters when accepting a disciple is not qualifications, but character.

If you had been more decisive just now, you might have had some chances, but now..."

Hu Zongfu sighed here and then looked at Hu Jinchuan aside. He thought to himself that this boy was extremely honest and honest, and he had a different kind of wind spirit root. I was afraid that he might really be able to please the master and be accepted into his sect.

"In that case, please stay, Jinchuan. I will arrange things for you. From now on, you can learn how to plant spiritual fields with me on Yunxia Island."

Turning to look at Hu Jinqing:

"Since you don't want to stay here, then I will send you to Jinguang Pavilion."

Jinguang Pavilion is a local Jindan sect in Luohe Prefecture, specializing in gold spiritual methods.

After hearing this, Hu Jinqing immediately showed a happy smile on his face.

Looking at the honest boy beside him, there was indescribable pride on his face.

‘Guys who were born in a mortal family don’t have the foresight of people from the Immortal Family like us. Farming on this Fangling Island and dying is just like reaching the peak of Qi refining like Uncle Zongfu, and building a foundation is just a luxury. ’

The latter had no idea that this brother of the same clan was ridiculing him, but he was just happy in his heart that he was lucky enough to work under a monk, and he was a foundation-building monk that Uncle Zongfu would bow his head to when he saw him.

‘It’s farming at home, and it’s farming here. The difference is that they are cultivating spiritual fields, and I heard that they can also receive spiritual stone salary.

A spiritual stone can be exchanged for a lot of silver. This way, the younger sister does not have to worry about the dowry, and can also buy a house for her parents...'

Hu Jinchuan felt indescribable satisfaction and joy.

Within half a month, Wei Zhong learned about Hu Jinqing's departure from the island. The other party invested in Jinguang Pavilion with his excellent qualifications and became an inner disciple.

Another younger one, Hu Jinchuan, stayed behind and was following Hu Zongfu these days to learn various spiritual field cultivation knowledge.

He has just entered the world of spiritual practice, is very curious about various spiritual works, and studies very seriously.

After getting to know each other, Wei Zhong found out that the other party was born in a mortal peasant family. He had been doing farm work with his parents since he was a child, and he had developed a hard-working character.

Seeing his diligence, Wei Zhong specially rewarded him with a bottle of middle-grade Qi-nourishing Pill. The latter saw that it was a spiritual elixir used by practitioners, and learned from Hu Zongfu that the elixir was of great value, so he bowed his head excitedly.

When the bystanders saw that he had received such a reward, they all felt envious and jealous.

Even Hu Zongfu was a little excited, as if he saw the hope of Wei Zhong accepting him as his disciple.

A senior foundation builder, even a disciple of a second-level alchemy master, was enough to give the Hu family, a small Qi-refining family, a chance to rise in class.

Wei Zhong rewarded him with a bottle of elixir and left.

Speaking of which, Wei Zhong has become good at alchemy refining technology in recent years. When refining first-level elixirs such as Qi-nourishing pills, which are not difficult, most of the finished pills are top-grade, and even middle-grade pills rarely appear.

[Level 3 Alchemy·Water·Mastery (60%)]

‘Although alchemy is still a little far from the master level, you can already start trying to refine dust-falling pills. It would be better if we could collect more materials. ’

After Wei Zhong inspected his spiritual island, he went to Yuelan City to find Xu Xuan.

"Fellow Taoist, you want the Millennium Xuan Ming Grass and the Millennium Nine Heart Fruit? Are you preparing to refine the Dust Falling Pill?"

"Exactly. I wonder if fellow Daoist Xu Xuan can use spiritual stones to purchase this item. It doesn't hurt to pay a slight premium."

Xu Xuan sighed, he did not expect that Wei Zhong was already a third-level alchemist without saying a word, and the outside world thought that he was just an ordinary second-level alchemy master.

“Using spirit stones to purchase thousand-year-old elixirs can probably only be purchased directly in shops in Yunzhou City.

I expect that this small Luohe Mansion will only appear occasionally during auctions.

If fellow Taoists are not in a hurry, you might as well wait for the auction, or exchange them with contribution points. "

Wei Zhong was helpless. It was absolutely impossible to exchange his contribution points for it. He planned to exchange his contribution points for some Millennium Golden Thunder Bamboo and Spiritual Silk.

Don’t waste your contribution points on the thousand-year-old elixir that can be purchased with spirit stones. Just wait for the auction.

"Fellow Taoist is refining the Dust Falling Pill, but are you preparing to form the pill?"

Wei Zhong nodded: "I witnessed Senior Ling Hua's Core Formation Thunder Tribulation a few days ago. I was deeply frightened, so I just prepared for a rainy day."

Xu Xuan nodded. A few years ago, Luohe Mansion had a new Dan-Jie cultivator. As the shopkeeper of the local Chamber of Commerce, he knew all about it.

"The thunder calamity of forming a core is indeed the most dangerous calamity for our generation of foundation-building monks when they form a core."

There was a hint of regret in Xu Xuan's eyes:

"It's a pity that I have ordinary qualifications and am obsessed with practicing various arts. I probably won't be able to form an elixir in this life."

Wei Zhong has known some of Xu Xuan's past events over the years he has known him.

He was born in a shabby foundation-building family in Yunzhou City. Although his qualifications are poor, his talent in practicing various arts is indeed beyond ordinary people.

Thanks to this, he entered the Yunji Chamber of Commerce and became a guest official.

After a hundred years of practice, he has successfully built his foundation and mastered the third-level skills of tea, alchemy, and utensils. With this competition, he got the position of the shopkeeper of Luohe Mansion.

"If fellow Daoist Xu Xuan can allocate some time to practice, there may not be a chance," Wei Zhong consoled him.

The latter laughed twice when he heard this: "I'm getting old, and now I no longer have the spirit of when I was young. Even if I reach the peak of foundation building, I'm afraid I won't have the guts to go through the calamity of forming the core."

Wei Zhong was silent.

"If Fellow Daoist Wei wants to form elixirs, it is better to practice the art of body cultivation."

"Body training?"

"Yes, body refining. The reason why the Core Formation Thunder Tribulation is terrifying is that it is powerful enough to destroy the monk's legal body.

If the body is tough enough, it will have more ability to resist, and the chance of surviving the thunderstorm will be much higher. "

Wei Zhong thought for a moment.

‘Since I have been practicing, I have always been driven away by my cultivation. I can’t even practice the “Spring and Autumn Water Refining Art” by myself, let alone another method of body refining.

Just say that the "health-preserving skill" that can increase the upper limit of life span has been refrigerated by himself, and he may not practice it several times a year.

Physical improvement relies entirely on spiritual wine like Qingluo Zui, but it is rare for people to take the initiative to refine their bodies.

But at this time, if you don't worry about safety, you might really consider the art of body refining. ’

"Fellow Taoist Xu Xuan's suggestion is good. I wonder if there is any method you can recommend?"

The latter touched his beard:

"When it comes to this body-refining method, the Wang family's "Body Casting Technique" is the best in Yunzhou.

This method is mysterious and extraordinary, and the golden body that has been cultivated to its peak can be compared to the spiritual transformation masters like us. "

"Could it be the Wang family that produces body refining pills in Yunzhou City?"

"Exactly. However, this method is secretly passed down by the Wang family and is out of reach of fellow Taoists.

If you are looking for it from Luohe Mansion, the "Forging Method" in Zhigang Palace is the best.

It was created based on the concept of Gang Qi in the physical training of mortal martial arts. Condensing spiritual energy and forging Gang Qi is a method that is supplemented by other spiritual methods and focuses on physical training.

The stronger the monk's spiritual power, the faster his progress in this skill. It is the most suitable body training method for spiritual training. "

When Wei Zhong heard that there was such a magical method, he couldn't help but feel excited.

‘Strong spiritual power? Isn't this who you are? Wei Zhong, who practices the "Spring and Autumn Water Refining Art", has a spiritual power that is several percent higher than the average foundation building. He has also undergone krypton-level reconstruction, which has taken another step forward in the quality of his spiritual power. ’

"Fellow Taoist Xu Xuan, I wonder if the "Forging Gang Method" of Zhi Gang Palace can be passed on to others?"

"This... I haven't heard of the rumored news yet. But fellow Taoists can go and find out as a third-level alchemist.

Since fellow Taoist has tried to refine the Dust-falling Pill, he must be very proficient in the third-level pill method, right? "

Wei Zhong nodded doubtfully.

"That's easy to handle. Most of the monks in Zhigang Palace are those who cultivate both body and law. The demand for pills such as Haoyuan Pill, which can enhance cultivation, is much greater than that of ordinary Dan Jie sects.

Fellow Taoists may be able to use this elixir technique to help him refine elixirs, thereby obtaining this technique from him. "

Wei Zhong sighed in his heart.

‘It turned out to be this method. I thought that one of my fellow Taoists was seriously injured and in urgent need of side elixirs to save his life. As long as I practiced this elixir, the other party would use his skills and hands to perform this kind of bridge. ’

It seems that Wei Zhong is overthinking.

"Do you have any other methods to recommend, fellow Taoist Xu Xuan? Isn't this "Casting Gang Method" difficult to obtain?"

Wei Zhong did not place his hope on a deal with a Danjie sect, but asked again.

"Well, this poor Taoist doesn't know much about the body training method. Fellow Taoist, you might as well take a look at the exercises that can be exchanged for contribution points in the Chamber of Commerce."

Wei Zhong was stunned. He didn't expect that the other party was just paying lip service and had no idea when he asked the truth.

‘Now that I am short of contribution points, how can anyone rich enough to find a body-training method? ’

It's better to put it aside and explore the tone of Zhigang Palace.

After checking the body-refining methods on sale at Yunjilou again, Wei Zhong put down a few jade slips and sighed.

‘As expected of a spiritual cultivation world where spiritual cultivation is the mainstream, physical training resources are scarce and good physical training methods are hard to find. ’

Wei Zhong was able to achieve the physical strength of the Foundation Building Body Cultivation by relying on the spiritual wine Qingluo Zui, so he naturally looked down upon these ordinary body training methods.

After the Yunji Chamber of Commerce issued another mission to find the treasure to deal with the thunder disaster, Wei Zhong left Yuelan City.

It has been more than three years since the Qianjun Heavy Water Spirit Body was forged, and there is still no news about the Golden Thunder Bamboo and the Spiritual Silk. Wei Zhong couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

‘It seems that even if it is a thousand-year-old spiritual creature, it is not good at all. ’

After returning to Yunxia Island to cultivate for three years, Wei Zhong once again broke through the eighth level of foundation building.

During this period, except for participating in an auction and purchasing a thousand-year-old Xuanming grass, Wei Zhong basically didn't go out.

Wei Zhong went to the Gang Palace to check the situation and received the answer that the method could not be passed on to others. If Wei Zhong wanted to learn his skills, he had to join his sect.

Although the other party promised to be the elder, how could Wei Zhong, who was used to being idle, accept such conditions.

He declined the invitation from Zhi Gang Palace and also gave up his intention to practice the "Zhu Gang Method".

Wei Zhong also liked a few of the body-refining methods in the Yunji Chamber of Commerce that could be exchanged for contribution points, but unfortunately the prices were a bit high.

The lowest one requires 2,500 contribution points.

However, Wei Zhong has accumulated less than 2,000 points in the past few years, and there is still a gap of several hundred points.

These contribution points all come from the second-level Qing Luozui and the first-level Yulin Qing.

As for the second-level Luoyuehong that Shan Qin took, Yunji Chamber of Commerce was unable to use it to break even, so it stopped promoting it.

Wei Zhong thought that he still needed to use his contribution points to exchange for spiritual objects such as Golden Thunder Bamboo, so he gave up the idea of ​​exchanging body training techniques.

One day, Ling Ziwei suddenly came to the door, and Wei Zhong came out to greet her.

"Fairy Ling, long time no see."

Since Xie Linghua established the foundation, the two rarely had the opportunity to meet each other. The other party seemed to be busy with something, and it was not convenient for Wei Zhong, as an outsider, to ask.

"It's been a long time indeed," Ling Ziwei said with a smile on her face, "Sister Ling'er is becoming more and more beautiful."

Wei Zhong knew that what he said was true. Since Xie Linghua established the foundation, his life expectancy has greatly increased, and his face has also become a bit younger.

I have gone back eighteen years from my twenties, and my energy has become stronger as my cultivation level increases...

After chatting for a while, Ling Ziwei finally returned to the topic.

"With Fellow Daoist Wei's current alchemy skills, is it possible to refine the Dust-falling Pill?"

Wei Zhong was stunned: "Is Fairy Ling trying to attack the pill formation?"

The latter nodded.

Xie Linghua was a little surprised when she heard this. She didn't expect that Sister Ling, who had been practicing with her in the past few years, would actually form a pill.

Wei Zhong touched his chin, thought for a moment and then replied: "Although I have never practiced this kind of elixir, I can guarantee that the chance of it becoming a pill is over 40%."

Ling Ziwei smiled slightly when she heard this: "I'll be relieved then." Then she handed Wei Zhong a storage bag.

Wei Zhong took it and took a look. It contained various elixirs needed to refine the Dust-falling Pill, including the most important Millennium Xuanming Grass and Millennium Nine-Heart Fruit.

There were two servings, which was actually a bit more than what Wei Zhong had prepared.

"Fairy Ling really opened my eyes to poor Tao. There are several such precious thousand-year-old elixirs."

Seeing Wei Zhong's surprised expression, Ling Ziwei was also a little proud and said:

"This comes from the secret place I told my fellow Taoist before. Now, do you have any idea of ​​exploring it with me?

Maybe Fellow Daoist Wei can get a few valuable elixirs from it. "

The secret place that could produce a thousand-year elixir finally aroused Wei Zhong's curiosity.

"I'll refine this elixir for Fairy later, and then go with Fairy Ling."

When Ling Ziwei saw that Wei Zhong was persuaded by her, the smile on her face became brighter: "Then I'll leave it to Fellow Daoist Wei."

Wei Zhong took the storage bag containing the elixir and left, coming to the cave.

Spread the elixirs on the ground in categories, close your eyes and recall the steps required to refine the dust-reducing pills.

As his mind calmed down and his thoughts became clear, Wei Zhong took out his alchemy furnace.

Putting his natal magic weapon Yuan Shui Bead at the bottom of the furnace, Wei Zhong's spiritual power turned into a big hand and picked up various elixirs...

After three months, Wei Zhong came out of the customs with a pill bottle, and then handed the jade pill bottle to Ling Ziwei, who had been waiting these days.

"As expected of Fellow Daoist Wei, two medicinal materials can actually turn into two pills," Ling Ziwei praised.

Wei Zhong shook his head, only he knew what happened during the alchemy.

After all, this was my first time using this elixir, and I made some mistakes.

There was a problem when refining the first material, causing the elixir to fail, and only one useless elixir came out.

The second time I managed to make a pill, but it was also of low quality.

Fortunately, the result of the third refining was very gratifying, and two pieces were produced directly.

"I thought I could hit the mid-range level the third time, but it seems I thought too much."

Only then did Wei Zhong realize that he had a high opinion of himself. The difficulty of forming Chenchen Pill was much higher than that of ordinary third-level elixirs.

No wonder Luohe Prefecture only has Dust Falling Pill once every few years.

A total of three low-grade dust-reducing pills were released from the three medicinal materials, which can be regarded as meeting the minimum expectation.

There were no consecutive furnace explosion failures, and Wei Zhong was very satisfied.

Ling Ziwei smiled and took out one pill bottle, and threw the remaining pills and bottles to Wei Zhong:

"This elixir is regarded as the reward from fellow Daoist Wei."

Wei Zhong shook his head slightly: "My cultivation is still lacking, so I won't be able to use this elixir for the time being, so Fairy Ling might as well take it together. With the help of two elixirs, the chance of forming the elixir will be even higher."

Ling Ziwei did not refuse when she saw this, she accepted the two pills and kept this friendship in her heart.

"I wonder if Fairy Ling can take Pindao to see that secret place now?"