Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

One thousand two hundred low-grade spirit stones!

This is the warmth that those kind-hearted people gave him.

Duanduan is a huge sum of money, enough to buy six bottles of Huachen Pill.

Coupled with the account collected yesterday and the original savings, Luo Chen's spirit stone broke through the 2,000 mark for the first time!

"I'm a little rich now!"

The fixed savings are more than 2,000, and the top-grade offensive weapons include soul-breaking nails, long spears, ice and snow flying swords, defensive robes that have been picked off by talented people, and a four-element tripod with many functions.

Even if you don't count the jasper knife, the white board, the bell and other middle-grade magic tools.

Luo Chen's net worth is considered to be among the best among monks in the late stage of Qi refining.

But thinking about the origin of these things, Luo Chen felt a little bit pained.

Except for the Sixiang Ding, which is Mi Shuhua's wool, other things are...

"The realm depends entirely on taking drugs, and the magic weapon depends on others to give you warmth. Am I not working too hard?"

He muttered in his heart, Luo Chen felt a little bit difficult for a while in the face of all these magic weapons.

There are a lot of good things in it, but it doesn't mean that the more instruments the better.

Low-level monks tend to specialize in a few magic weapons.

One is the limited spiritual power, and the other is the lack of spiritual knowledge, unable to control too many magic weapons.

In the battle of the grove yesterday, he seemed to have a lot of means, but in fact most of them relied on various spells.

The only magical instruments that are actually used are the middle-grade Jasper Knife and the top-grade Four Elephant Cauldron.

Even so, after a big battle, most of his spiritual power was consumed.

Therefore, from the many magic weapons on his body, he should choose the few that suit him best, and form a new fighting style after arranging and combining them, which is what Luo Chen needs to consider now.

"The yard is too small for experiments."

"For this matter, we have to find an open place."

Luo Chen first put aside the Trial Palace in Luofeng Mountain, the fees there were too dark.

It seems that they have to practice magic weapons in the virgin forest behind the Slanting Moon Valley!

Hey, what's the smell?

A bitter taste wafted in through the crack of the door.

Luo Chen pushed open the door, only to find that someone was brewing medicine in the yard.

"It's Miss Xia, didn't you go to work at this hour?"

Feng Xia opened her mouth, but didn't say the reason.

Luo Chen yawned, squatted down beside him, and his eyes fell on the medicine stove.

"This is medicine for healing, is anyone injured?"

"It's a short paragraph."

Feng Xia's voice is very hoarse, which is related to the fact that she was engaged in drug testing work in Baicaotang in the early years. Even though her throat was cured later, it still left serious sequelae.

She said in a flat tone: "It's been five or six days!"

Luo Chen was surprised: "It's been hurt for so long? What's going on?"

"On the Dao platform, the sword has no eyes. Now in the severe winter, some casual cultivators are poor and crazy. In order to win, they will do everything they can."

Feng Xia glanced at the East Wing, sighed and said, "In order to keep the top three in Qi refining last month, Xiao Duan fought a real fire with a casual practitioner from Snow Lotus Workshop. In the end, one died and one was injured."

Duan Feng is so strong?

Luo Chen had heard Qin Liangchen comment before that Duan Feng was slightly weaker than when he was at his peak.

Now they can actually rank among the top three in Dahefang in the entire Qi refining period?

Dahefang's current casual cultivator's strength is no longer what it used to be.

Originally, this group of casual cultivators were very powerful because they often fought with monsters, and after being honed on the Dao Discussion Platform, they became even stronger.

Even Wang Yuan, because he hadn't participated in the battle for a long time, now his ranking has dropped below fifty.

Unknowingly, Duan Feng entered the top three.

Luo Chen sighed with emotion, and asked puzzledly: "Didn't it mean that in normal battles, there will be foundation-builder monks as referees to avoid death?"

"There are only a few foundations in the Jiange?"

Under Feng Xia's explanation, Luo Chen realized that the current Dao Discussion Competition is different from the past.

In winter, there are more and more monks participating in the competition. After careful selection every day, the games are full.

There are not many foundation-building monks left behind in Yuding Jiange.

There are so many shows, I can't watch it every day.

Therefore, most of the low-level monks in the Jade Cauldron of the law enforcement team are responsible for the punishment.

To put it bluntly, the low-level Jade Cauldron monks are also in the Qi refining period.

At the critical moment, it may not be possible to stop the two people who are really fighting.

In the past month, there have been many monks who died because they couldn't hold back in the competition.

It is even said that this situation is also fueled by Jiange.

The hotter the battle, the more people watching and placing bets.

At that time, Shi Feng's match was supposed to be a focus match, but the first and second battles were temporarily added in the previous match, so after the Foundation Establishment cultivator finished supervising it, he replaced it with someone else as the referee.

The end result is one death and one injury.

The casual cultivator from Snow Lotus Workshop died, and Duan Feng was seriously injured.

Even others were carried back by Jiange monks, which shows how badly they were injured.

"Viscera are shifted, bones are broken in many places, and there are thirteen wounds on the body."

"These are all good, the most serious thing is that the freezing air enters the body, which prevents Xiao Duan from using spiritual power to heal his wounds."

"Also, the damage to the meridian is very serious. If it is not repaired early, it may affect the foundation building in the future."

Feng Xia looked at the east wing with pity, her voice was hoarse, as if she was not afraid of the people inside hearing it.

She shook her head, "I discovered it two days ago. I took advantage of the recent free time to help him make some medicine. But these methods of mine can only heal part of his injuries. The most deadly cold air needs to be consumed by himself. .As for meridians being injured..."

She didn't finish the rest of the sentence.

All the elixir that can treat dantian and meridians are extremely expensive.

With Duan Feng's habit of fighting all the time and constantly improving his cultivation, he probably didn't have any savings to buy these medicines.

Luo Chen was silent for a while, then stood up.

"I'll go see him!"

Pushing open the door, a gust of cold rushed in.

It's actually colder inside the room than outside!

In front of the bed, there was still a red stove burning.

Luo Chen looked over and found that Duan Feng was not asleep, but was staring blankly at the beam with his eyes open.

He walked to the side, looked at Duan Feng, and couldn't help but sighed.

"You are obviously very good at repairing magical instruments, and you can live by opening a small stall. Why go to the Taoist forum every day to fight life and death."

"I've said it a long time ago, there's no way your shoes won't get wet when you often walk by the river."

"If you don't lose this time, people will always find out the truth in the future."

He listened very carefully just now, the cultivator from Xuelianfang who took the initiative to challenge Duan Feng had prepared three methods against Duan Feng.

To win in the end, Duan Feng risked his life, in order to keep the ranking, at all costs.

For this reason, Duan Feng even destroyed his high-grade flying sword.

Listening to Luo Chen's rambling, Duan Feng's dull eyes finally became a little angry.

He moved his lips and said something softly.

"You're annoying!"

"Tch, treat yourself like a donkey's liver and lungs with good intentions, who cares about you!"

Luo Chen spat, turned and left the room.

Feng Xia stood at the door with a look of unbearable.

Suddenly, a medicine bottle was handed to her.

"This is the liquid for nourishing the veins. It is specially used by the monks who established the foundation to repair the damage of the meridians. The effect is excellent."

"I've used 80% of it, and there's still a little left. You pour a drop every day and mix it with water for him to drink!"

Feng Xia looked at the medicine bottle in surprise.

She has been working in the Baicao Pavilion all year round, and the Lingyao Pavilion is next to it, so she naturally knows the preciousness of nourishing the veins.

This small bottle is worth at least three hundred spirit stones.

And it's only for foundation-builder monks, the quality will only be better, I'm afraid it's the kind of good medicine that comes with a bottle of five hundred spirit stones.

"This is too expensive!"

"People are gone, so what's so valuable." Luo Chen curled his lips, "And there is only a little left, and it may not be able to cure him completely. Use it! Remember not to waste it. When you run out, use water to shake the bottle. It's more or less effective."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the little movement in the room, turned around and went back to his room.

To be honest, he was actually very tired.

Yesterday, there was a one-on-three battle, and Lu Huaiben was interrogated overnight, and today he hurried back to the city to deal with a lot of things.

Rao is because of his deep spiritual foundation, and now he can't stand it anymore.

When I got home, I lit the stove, wrapped myself in a thick quilt, and fell asleep.

...

When I woke up, it was already evening.

Lying on the bed, through the skylight, Luo Chen saw snowflakes falling from the sky.

Then, because of the heat in the room, it melted on the glazed skylight, forming a fog.

One month of penance training and one month of alchemy, it's easy to say, but in fact, I'm almost exhausted.

The sleep at home today made Luo Chen completely relaxed.

As soon as his ears moved, he got up, put on his shoes, put on the plush coat made of white fox fur, and walked out of the house.

"Sister Xia, I asked shopkeeper Liu, but he said no."

"Now Baicaotang is no longer under his control, so he can't speak."

"These foundation-building cultivators are really cruel! You have worked for Baicaotang for so many years, and you have broken your voice. Now a new shopkeeper comes and tells you to leave. There is no human touch at all."

"To be honest, I want to go."

...

...

"You don't go."

"Now there are more casual cultivators with high realms than before. You have to leave. Where can you find such a good job?"

"I still have some savings, so I have no problem getting through this winter."

"It really doesn't work, I'll go to Sister Qinglian to see if there is still a shortage of people in the Poshan Gang."

In the courtyard, Feng Xia was talking hoarsely, and Bai Meiling was sitting beside her, with a look of displeasure.

Luo Chen only guessed the general situation after listening for a while.

Those big sect shops had a ten-year rotation tradition, so the shopkeeper who established the foundation in the Lingyao Pavilion was transferred back.

Shopkeeper Liu of Baicaotang is old and familiar with the situation here, so he didn't return to Yaowangzong and stayed in Dahefang.

However, the Medicine King Sect also gave him benefits, and brought him from the Baicao Hall to the Lingyao Pavilion.

Although they belong to the same case, the interests of the two shops are very different.

Shopkeeper Liu has benefited greatly, so naturally he won't point fingers at Baicao Hall's new Lai Zhuji.

As for the new Foundation Establishment, either he has established his majesty, or he is eager to cultivate himself.

As soon as he took office, many old employees were fired.

A female cultivator who looks like Feng Xia and has a damaged voice is the first thing he eliminates.

No wonder Feng Xia is free recently and didn't go to work.

It turned out to be unemployed!

Luo Chen didn't know what to say, he still wanted to have a game tonight, let's have a meal together, and let his tense mood relax completely by the way.

Just when he was hesitating whether to give up the idea of ​​having dinner tonight, Qin Liangchen and the others came back.

Immediately, Gu Caiyi approached Luo Chen nervously.

"I heard that when you went home yesterday, you met Jiexiu?"

After counting the number of pills yesterday, Sikong Shoujia took people to various shops to deliver the pills, and she stayed in the pill hall.

Sikong Shoujia secretly told her about Luo Chen's attack when she came back at noon today.

Although Luo Chen chased and killed Lu Huaiben in broad daylight.

But at that time, he was wearing a big tripod, and the four-color tassels covered his face, so most of the casual cultivators in the outer city didn't know who was so cool.

This matter can be kept a secret for now.

After all, the master of the ninth level of Qi Refining has not been caught yet, and it would be embarrassing to say it.

At this moment, not only Gu Caiyi, but also Qin Liangchen and his wife, Feng Xia and Bai Meiling were all looking at Luo Chen.

Concern, surprise, curiosity, all kinds of emotions, and so on.

Luo Chen smiled wryly, "Yeah, everyone seems to be having a hard time recently."

As soon as these words came out, Feng Xia's face darkened.

Luo Chen was attacked, Duan Feng was injured, and the job she relied on for a living was gone.

Somehow, the people in the yard have indeed been a little unlucky recently.

"Then are you alright?" Gu Caiyi looked at Luo Chen with some hesitation.

Naturally, Luo Chen was fine, he let out a haha ​​and skipped the matter.

He didn't want to go into too much detail, so as not to worry everyone.

Seeing this, Murong Qinglian suggested that everyone have a meal together in the evening, and she would cook.

Everyone is helpless.

Soon, with everyone's concerted efforts, a sumptuous dinner was served at Qin's house.

At the dinner table, Bai Meiling talked about how domineering the new Foundation Establishment cultivator of Baicao Hall was, not only firing the old staff, but also planning to reduce the salaries of others.

Qin Liangchen also scolded Mi Shuhua, scolded him for not paying attention to Luo Chen, and only sent two people to protect Luo Chen.

Murong Qinglian carefully asked about Feng Xia's future plans.

"If not, come to the medicine hall!"

"You are very familiar with the habits of various herbal medicines. I can assure you that it is no problem for the medicine hall to give you a basic salary."

Feng Xia didn't hesitate too much, and planned to agree.

But at the critical moment, Luo Chen stopped him.

"I want to start a small business, and I need a careful and trustworthy person to help take care of it, and it's best not to be a member of the Poshan Gang."

"Sister Xia is very good, why don't you help me!"

"And to be honest, the treatment given to the monks below by the main halls of the Poshan Gang is generally low. Sister Xia is a bit overqualified to go to the medicine hall."

This is beautifully said.

He is careful and trustworthy, and at the end he said that he is overqualified.

In YouQi's words, it also revealed that he would treat him well.

In an instant, Feng Xia's heart was moved.

Not only her, but others are also curious about Luo Chen's small business.

They also know about the Chenyue snack stall, and they really earn a lot of money every month.

How long has it been since Luo Chen fiddled with a new business?

Luo Chen didn't hold back and said it directly.

"milk tea?"

...

"Is this the milk tea you mentioned?"

On the second day, in addition to the bitter smell of medicine, the yard was also filled with a strong milky smell and a faint smell of tea.

There were only three people in the yard, Luo Chen, Feng Xia, and Qin Liangchen who was having nothing to do.

"Yes, try it! By the way, give me some comments, so I can improve the formula."

"Okay, it shouldn't poison me to death."

Qin Liangchen smiled and took a sip of the milk tea, then frowned.

"The taste is a bit strange, too fishy."

"Is it fishy?"

"Yes, you used the cow's milk, right? It smells delicious, but no one usually drinks it at all."

After hearing these comments, Luo Chen thought for a while, took out his notebook and began to write and draw.

After a while, an improved formula was released.

According to the new formula, Luo Chen called Dongfang Liang and asked him to buy some animal milk.

But in the yard, he also tried to use various medicinal materials to neutralize the strong fishy smell of the monster's milk.

But the effect was not good, and Qin Liangchen, who was trying to drink it, was very excited at the beginning, but his face gradually turned blue later.

"Try it again, this time I replaced it with Fuzhulu's milk, the taste must be much better."

Before Luo Chen handed over the cup, he heated the milk tea with a weak fireball.

Qin Liangchen took a deep breath and drank the newly prepared milk tea.

After drinking it, his face became visibly weird.

"You didn't dilute this milk, did you?"

Luo Chen explained from the side: "Fuzhulu is the mildest of the first-order monsters, but the milk taste is too light. And I want to use the name of Fuzhulu's milk, so as to retain part of the original flavor, the medicinal materials Put very little. Spirit tea is too expensive, in order to save costs, I just used less."

Qin Liangchen frowned, and he asked softly, "Did you do it on purpose, or did you accidentally?"

Luo Chen raised his chest and said triumphantly: "It's intentional, how about it, it's delicious!"

"Bastard, don't you know that if you drink the milk of the husband without diluting it, even a monk can't stand it?"

After finishing speaking, he stood up with his sword and rushed straight out of the courtyard!

Luo Chen wondered, what happened?

Feng Xia stood beside her with a strange expression, "My husband and deer eat fennel grass. The main function of that herb is to moisten the intestines and laxatives, and the medicinal properties are so strong that no monk in the Qi refining stage can suppress it. Taking fennec grass for a long time The deer's milk, my husband Zhulu, naturally has the effect of moistening the intestines and laxative."

Luo Chen opened his small mouth slightly, staring blankly at the cup of milk tea in his hand.

It seems that there is still a long way to go in researching new milk tea formulas!

When Qin Liangchen returned to the yard with a relaxed face, seeing Luo Chen handing over another cup of milk tea, his expression changed instantly.

"Brother, drink tea!"

"Get out!"