Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

If you want to get Lingshi, there are two fastest ways.

One is killing people to seize treasures. After all, horses don’t get fat without night grass, and people don’t get rich without windfalls!

But this is a path of kalpa cultivation, and one who doesn't pay attention can easily bury himself in it.

Tianlan Immortal City is not a small place like Dahefang or Liuguangfang.

Uncertain which pimple, there will be a big master.

At that time, if the murder fails, the family property will be given away instead.

Luo Chen refused to take it.

The second way is to be truthful, kind and beautiful, and it will be much more peaceful.

Alchemy!

Why did Luo Chen spend so much effort, even throwing in a hundred thousand spirit stones, to buy Danxia Peak?

Isn't it just to arrange Luo Tianhui!

With this power, he can make alchemy on a large scale.

Or just rely on yourself?

He once calculated an account, taking the top-grade chalcedony elixir as an example, without the help of anyone, he could refine at most two furnaces of elixir a day.

For the top grade Four Elephant Cauldron, there are four ingredients in one furnace, so that is eight ingredients.

Combined with the 50% alchemy rate, the income is about 700 spirit stones.

Looking at it, 20,000 a month, more than 200,000 a year, a lot, right?

In fact, the accounts are not calculated that way.

Before alchemy, raw materials need to be purchased, and raw materials must be treated specially. This step alone will take no less than refining time.

Then the time cost has to be doubled.

What about after refining?

Take it out and sell it!

Without help, you have to do it yourself, and you have to do it yourself every time.

Just like when he was cultivating casually in Dahefang, he spent two or three days every month to set up a stall.

In this way, the time will have to increase.

It seems to be 20,000 a month, but in fact, you can't even earn 10,000 Lingshi a month.

Spread out evenly, there are thousands of spirit stones a month, which is only a little bit better than going to people as offerings.

There is not much free time for worship.

After all, a lot of time was wasted on alchemy.

It is extremely unfavorable for him to practice, study spells, alchemy, etc.

What if there is power to help?

This is very clear at a glance.

Along the way, both the Poshan Gang and Luo Tianhui have formed a familiar pattern.

Special personnel regularly purchase raw materials.

Another batch of people handles raw materials.

In the process of alchemy, two, three, or even four furnaces can be opened at a time to refine at the same time.

In terms of sales, he doesn't need to worry about it.

The final profit result will be several times that of fighting alone.

Don't talk about anything else, the three months since leaving Dahefang.

Luo Chen devoted himself to alchemy, and he refined the top-grade chalcedony pill worth 180,000 spirit stones.

This is simply not something a casual cultivator can do.

How else can we say that most alchemists come from big families of the great sect.

They themselves have a unified channel for upper and lower integration, from cultivation to procurement, refining, and then market development, distribution to various places...

An alchemist can save too much worry and effort.

"One year has passed, and Luo Tianhui is gradually getting on the right track."

"I can almost restart the alchemy industry!"

"And there is a first-order earth fire cave to help, and the efficiency may be even higher!"

Sitting on the flying boat, Luo Chen thought about these trivial things.

When he usually practiced, he devoted himself wholeheartedly and never thought about these trivial matters.

Now that you go out for a trip, you naturally have to plan everything.

"Senior Luo, long time no see, are you going out again?"

under the drawbridge.

Xu Jingnian, who was dressed spotlessly, waved his hand to greet Luo Chen.

Luo Chen nodded to him with a smile, then controlled the flying boat, launched the flight mode, soared into the sky, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Among the monks who entered the city, some were familiar with Xu Jingnian.

After Luo Chen left, he asked Xu Jingnian curiously.

"You're usually not that enthusiastic or polite to ordinary foundation-establishing true cultivators!"

"Who is this, let you treat him so well?"

Xu Jingnian rolled his eyes, "This is no ordinary Foundation Establishment True Cultivator!"

"Oh? How do you say this, explain it in detail!"

Xu Jingnian took a sip of hot tea, "Danxiafeng knows!"

"Could it be?"

"That's right, this senior is the Raptor who crossed the river from outside. Back then, when he forced himself into Danxia Peak, one person made one move, and he was defeated by three of his peers. Do you want to be polite to such an existence?"

His friend suddenly realized.

Indeed, no matter how polite a master like this is, he couldn't be too polite.

Maybe, in the future, when the realm is high, he will be an important figure in Tianlan Immortal City.

Realm is equal to combat power, but it is not completely equal to combat power.

Those high-level and low-energy people are not without it.

Like Luo Chen, the same level dares to defeat the three big players of the same level, which shows the strong fighting talent.

As long as he can continue to grow, he will never be a weak player in the same rank.

"However, it's fine to be polite. Why be so enthusiastic, Mr. Ni is a monk of the Ice Castle, so he won't be flattered when he passes by!"

Xu Jingnian chuckled, "Of course it's because this senior is very generous!"

"Great? How generous is it?" My friend didn't take it seriously. The foundation building and true cultivation in Tianlan Immortal City can't even be called generous.

All of them are more stingy than anyone else for the sake of cultivation resources.

Where can such a foreign monk be so generous?

"Do you know my little nephew?"

"Six sons?"

"Yes! He was a guide for this senior for a period of time. The other party directly rewarded him with two thousand spirit stones."

"Hiss! Such a generous shot!"

"It's more than that. Senior Luo thought that the sixth son was clever, so he specially hired him as the deacon of Luo Tianhui's outer sect. He can also receive an extra salary every month."

Xu Jingnian smacked his lips and sighed:

"I have worked hard in Ice Castle for many years, but I haven't earned a decent job for my six sons."

"But I didn't expect that I just asked him to be a guide honestly, and the job was arranged."

"Senior Luo Chen is really a good person!"

My friends were envious after hearing this.

Foundation Establishment True Cultivator who spends a lot of money and is not stingy with work is indeed rare, why didn't I meet him?

Just "nice guys"?

He had heard little about Danxia Peak.

Among the three casual builders, one of them was directly killed on the spot, and the end was miserable.

This master is by no means a soft-hearted big fat sheep!

This is a ruthless person!

...

For Xu Jingnian, it was a change from arrogant to respectful.

Luo Chen was very calm.

He is very clear.

When he first arrived, no one would think highly of him.

Even if there is a realm of the foundation building period, others just pay respect to "senior".

But after showing his strength and enough tempting interests.

Then true respect comes naturally.

Pulling Xu Xiaoliu into Luo Tianhui was not actually Luo Chen's intention.

It's Sima Huiniang!

She was busy getting Luo Tianhui to take root in Tianlan Immortal City before, and there were many things to do in and out.

During this process, Xu Xiaoliu really provided a lot of help other than a guide.

After coming and going, Sima Huiniang had this idea.

After reporting to Luo Chen, Luo Chen did not refuse.

In fact, accepting local casual cultivators is also a signal to the outside world that Luo Tianhui wants to integrate into Tianlan Immortal City.

At present, this signal is still very weak, and no one cares.

But if someone is interested in asking, they will fall into their eyes.

A ray of light, like a meteor, came from the sky.

The monks in Biyou Valley and Zilan Bamboo Forest subconsciously looked up.

Seeing him go directly to Danxia Peak, he looked away again.

That person should be the leader of Luo Tianhui.

This is not something they can afford.

After Langqi Flying Boat entered Danxia Peak, its speed slowed down.

While flying, Luo Chen used his good eyesight to scan the entire mountain from bottom to top.

Pieces of spiritual fields are dotted around from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

During the period, many monks were busy in the fields.

There are more than one hundred first-order spiritual fields, on which high-quality spiritual rice has been planted twice a year.

When the time comes to pick them, they will be able to meet internal needs.

As for the other spiritual fields, they are still in the process of accumulating fertility.

It will take another two years to recover to first-order quality.

In this process, only some crops with low economic value, such as celestial silkworm beans and ten-scented kohlrabi, can be planted.

The main goal is to absorb the surrounding aura for the land to upgrade it.

Except for the original Lingtian.

The monks of the medicine hall also opened up an additional 20 pieces of spiritual fields in the flat terrain.

In a similar way, the spiritual field promotion work is carried out.

It is conceivable that after three or four years, these spiritual fields will be fully put into use.

At that time, whether it is planting high-quality spiritual rice, medicinal materials, or special spiritual plants, it will bring huge benefits to Luo Tianhui.

In addition to meeting their own needs, they can even be sold externally.

"This is no longer a small fight."

"Grandma Yuan really intends to cultivate Lingzhi and develop it to the size of a small sect."

"She tried her best, but it's a pity..."

Luo Chen sighed.

The flying boat came to a small quiet courtyard halfway up the mountain.

Outside the yard, there are all kinds of flowers and plants, and now in midsummer, it is so colorful and lively.

And in the courtyard, it is also so "lively".

In other words, it shouldn't be called lively.

Because, most of those people inside have sad faces.

Putting away the flying boat, Luo Chen stepped forward.

"President."

"It will grow up well."

"President, you are here."

When Yuan Dongsheng saluted Luo Chen respectfully, Luo Chen stopped in his tracks.

"Didn't you say that there are still two or three years to live? Why so soon?"

A year ago, Granny Yuan told him how long she could live.

Still vaguely in sight.

But did not expect.

"It's the twenty spiritual fields." Yuan Dongsheng said with a choked voice: "My mother-in-law thinks that there are still too few spiritual fields that Luo Tianhui can use, so she wants to open up some more."

"But I didn't expect that there was a sleeping black-backed skink in the ground."

"The black-backed skink, which was disturbed and sleeping, was furious and injured many people. The mother-in-law was at the scene and took it down by herself. But because of this, she was mobilized."

"so……"

Skink, a common monster.

It is often captured by immortal cultivators and made into first-class medicinal materials blindly.

Generally speaking, there is no threat.

But the black-spine skink is different, it belongs to the generation with extreme temperament.

Either Shenmian ignores world affairs, or is ferocious and brutal, daring to attack anyone.

Even if it is a second-order monster or a third-order monster, it dares to bite the iron head.

It is conceivable how much effort Granny Yuan took to suppress her.

She was old and frail, and her vitality and blood were exhausted to the extreme.

Such a big fight can only accelerate towards the end of life.

In fact, a month ago, Grandma Yuan was already paralyzed in bed, unconscious.

This was mentioned in Sima Huiniang's sound transmission talisman.

With a soft hum, Luo Chen walked straight into the room.

The strong smell of medicine hits the face.

Even a little choking.

Luo Chen didn't seem to smell it, and his eyes fell on the bed.

Feeling something in his heart, the old man, who was still unconscious before, slowly turned his cloudy eyes and landed on Luo Chen.

At that moment, Luo Chen knew that the other party was awake.

The spiritual sense is released, feeling the other party's state.

There was a moment of shock in Luo Chen's heart.

That extremely weak soul, like a candle in the wind, is faltering to extinguish.

However, every time it was about to go out, it persisted and kept burning.

This is, with amazing will, forcing himself to survive!

And the purpose of her persistence until now is self-evident.

There is no need to say more about the past.

He opened his mouth and felt his throat was a little dry.

"Yuan Po...Yuan Yuejiao! The head of the Luo Tianhui Medicine Hall has served for more than seven years."

"During his tenure, he was diligent and conscientious. He dispatched medicinal materials for the alchemy hall, provided spiritual rice for the association, and tried his best to treat the monks in the association during many battles. Luo Tianhui is grateful for everything."

"Now it is Danxia Peak Luo Tianhui, sorting out 400 pieces of spiritual fields, opening up 20 pieces of spiritual fields, and making a great contribution to laying the foundation."

"Luo Chen, the leader of the Luo Tianhui, is here today to verify the achievements and confirm that they are correct."

"The special prize is twenty bottles of top-grade chalcedony pills, ten copies of Peiyuan spiritual liquid, and three Tongyou pills. There is also a set of second-order water attributes that can be inherited by the Yuan family. Lingtian, the Yuan family can enjoy half of the income for life."

The calm and indifferent words carried an undeniable taste.

In these words, Yuan Yuejiao's merits and demerits in the next seven years of her life received the most pertinent evaluation.

In particular, the 420 yuan of spiritual land that Luo Tianhui has sorted out and opened up is a well-deserved contribution!

Even if she passes away at this moment, these rewards will be distributed to her descendant Yuan Dongsheng.

And when Luo Chen said these words, the old man's eyes became brighter and brighter.

The turbidity is no longer there, just like the stars.

In the end, Luo Chen whispered quietly: "Don't worry, the spiritual field of Danxia Peak will be planted with spiritual plants every year, and the incense of the Yuan family will be passed on forever."

After finishing speaking, he pursed his lips, turned around and left quietly.

behind.

It was Yuan Dongsheng's sudden weeping and howling.

Out of the yard.

Murong Qinglian stood in front of her.

Luo Chen didn't look at her, but looked far away, just staring at the flowers and plants in the courtyard.

"Have you remembered everything?"

"Well, I've made a note. After the burial, all these rewards will be distributed to Yuan Dongsheng."

"Where is the cemetery?"

"I discussed with the president before, and I plan to choose the area behind Danxia Peak as the cemetery. In the future, there will be meritorious repairs for Luo Tian, ​​and he can enter the cemetery for burial after death."

"Okay, you are in charge of the burial, I don't worry."

Luo Chen's gaze drifted away from the flowers and plants to those people in the yard.

Xiugu held Xiao Yilong by the hand, weeping outside the door.

She has always been a member of the medicine hall, whether it was during the Poshan Gang or after the establishment of Luo Tianhui.

At the beginning, it was Granny Yuan who persuaded her to break her prejudice against Zeng Wen and make this marriage possible.

Now that Granny Yuan passed away, besides Yuan Dongsheng, she was the one who was most saddened.

Zeng Yilong stood there in a daze, looking at the scene in the room, subconsciously sucking his fingers.

Luo Chen beckoned, Zeng Yilong broke away from Xiugu's hand and ran over.

"Go, go play with uncle, don't disturb your mother and them."

Zeng Yilong looked back, Xiu Gu smiled at him and waved.

The child smiled, held Luo Chen's big hand, and left the yard.

Walking on the mountain path, the crying behind me gradually disappeared.

In front are lively figures of children bouncing on rocks, climbing trees and jumping steps.

"Six years old!"

"Calculating the time, I was born two years before foundation establishment, retreated for three years, and came to Tianlan Immortal City for one year. Such a small guy can suddenly run and jump."

Luo Chen's heart was cold.

When a person dies, what is left behind?

Is it blood, or incense?

Or, is it his merits and demerits in a few words?

What if you die?

Suddenly.

"Xiaolong, what is your ideal when you grow up?"

Zeng Yilong hung his hands on the branch, his chubby body swayed like a swing.

He loudly said: "Earn Lingshi, marry a wife!"

"Uh..." Luo Chen's expression froze, "Who taught you that!"

The child flipped onto the branch nimbly, and after standing still, he said as a matter of course:

"Uncle Yuan taught me. He told Granny Yuan every day that he would marry her, have children, and inherit the incense of the Yuan family."

Luo Chen frowned.

But I didn't know what to think of, and my brows gradually relaxed.

yes!

Everyone has their own ideals and aspirations.

Qu Lingjun was influenced by himself since childhood, so he wanted to become a respected alchemist.

Zeng Yilong, who grew up in the hands of a woman since he was a child, has the family training left by Zeng Wen before his death, constantly irrigating his ideals, and naturally his ideals will be affected.

This is a personal choice, and he cannot force it.

What about yourself?

Luo Chen doesn't like these things compared to his bloodline of incense and fire.

longevity!

Only longevity!

In this world, there are too many wonderful things waiting for him to witness.

A hundred years in a hurry is really too short.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Chen grabbed Zeng Yilong.

"You've been a little wild lately!"

"Have you recognized the characters? Have you read the book?"

With Zeng Yilong frowning, Luo Chen led him to the Luotian Hall on Danxia Peak.

at the same time.

Sima Huiniang, who was busy, heard a twitch in her ear.

"Come and see me!"