Immortality Begins with the Master of Alchemy

Chapter 133 Hundreds of lives are melted into one pot. Do you want the Foundation Establishment Pill?

 There is almost a small basin of blood stored in the Tunbona sea pot!

 It’s human blood!

 And it’s the blood essence of a monk!

Every drop contains incomparably rich blood, spiritual power, and even the innate energy brought about by the monk's continuous transformation after breaking through the realm.

Every drop is scarlet and translucent, just like blood bodhi.

 Under normal circumstances, a Qi refining practitioner can only extract ten drops of blood essence at most.

Too much will damage the source and make you unable to move forward for the rest of your life.

If you ignore it and extract it by force, this amount will only increase to twenty or thirty drops.

But there is a small basin in the sea pot of Tun Bona.

Luo Chen could not imagine how many monks Wang Yuan had to kill to collect this small pot of monk blood.

Facing Luo Chen’s shock, Wang Yuan just smiled.

 “If God cannot take it, you must suffer the consequences.”

 “If you fail to do it at the right time, you will suffer the consequences.”

“When the time comes, there are some things that should be done, otherwise I may regret them for the rest of my life.”

 The truth is this.

 But if you really do this, how cruel must you be?

 It doesn’t matter whether you kill people or seize treasures, these things happen every day in the Eastern Wilderness Immortal World.

  But when it comes to extracting the blood essence of monks, this is already a magical method.

Once discovered, they will face the wanted pursuit of the Zhengdao Sect.

 Furthermore, how many battles would it take to collect so much blood essence, and how many risks would it involve?

 “I know, you have always wanted to improve that second-level elixir recipe.”

Wang Yuan stood up and put his hands behind his back.

"But you are only a first-level alchemist now. If you can derive a first-level blood-burning pill, you are already a genius. It is so difficult to improve the second-level elixir recipe!"

"In this pot, there are enough blood essences of hundreds of monks. Some of them were killed by me myself, and some of them were extracted from some corpses."

“I have calculated that each drop can be used as a raw material, which is enough to support you to open the furnace a thousand times.”

“I will also try my best to gather the other two main ingredients. When the time comes, you can just concentrate on refining the elixir.”

 At the end, Wang Yuan paused.

  Turning around, he looked at Luo Chen with burning eyes.

“You should be about to get started with that Ming Shen Po Sha!”

Luo Chen was startled, he was really about to get started.

Of the thirty-six acupoints involved, after several months of hard work, only the most critical and dangerous head acupoints are left.

However, why is Wang Yuan talking about this?

Facing Luo Chen’s puzzled gaze, Wang Yuan chuckled and said: "The Blood Evil Pill belongs to the blood path pills, but in fact, monks who do not practice the blood path can also use it, but they will suffer huge pain."

“If you really get started with Ming Shen Po Sha, your willpower should be enough to withstand that kind of pain.”

“Luo Chen, don’t you want to have a body that can carry the great road?”

 In the early stage of cultivating immortals, the main focus is on refining Qi and supplementing by refining God.

I don't pay much attention to the skin body.

 But in fact, as long as they do not advance to the Nascent Soul Realm, it is impossible for a monk to break away from his body.

 If the body is severely damaged, it may even easily affect the road.

 For example, Zeng Wen, Gao Tingyuan and his like are all people who have suffered deeply from it.

Qin Liangchen had lost one of his hands. In order not to affect his path, he did not even want Bai Qi's inheritance, but asked the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect to reattach a new limb for him.

 Luo Chen is not a fool. Of course, he realizes that getting a strong enough body will be of great benefit in pursuing the great road.

 Under Wang Yuan's words, Luo Chen was ready to make a move.

 But looking at the Bonahai pot in his hand, which contained the lives of hundreds of monks, his racing heart instantly calmed down.

With a simple sentence, Wang Yuan was asked directly.

“Even if I can refine the Blood-evil Pill, how many can I produce with this little material? How far can it support our cultivation? What will happen when the essence and blood are not enough?”

While Wang Yuan hesitated, Luo Chen shouted:

“Are we going to carry out mass killings until we attract the attention of a large number of people?”

 …

 …

Wang Yuan left, taking with him the Tumbona sea pot containing the monk's essence and blood.

 It is not safe to leave this thing here with Luo Chen, it is better for him to keep it first.

 It was not that he had not considered what Luo Chen said at the beginning.

 Just in the environment of the Jindan ruins in the Guyuan Mountains, I couldn't hold it back for a while, so I collected a lot of monks' blood essence.

As he said, if God gives you nothing, you must suffer the consequences. If you fail to do so at the right time, you will suffer the consequences.

 But he got one thing wrong.

 He thought that the blood essence and blood of hundreds of monks would be enough for Luo Chen to refine many blood evil pills.

 But he doesn’t know how to make alchemy, and he doesn’t know how unnatural it is for a first-level alchemist to refine a second-level elixir.

As strong as Qing Yuanzi, he can cross-level to refine third-level elixirs, which are also cultivated using the elixir raising technique.

With Luo Chen’s explanation, he realized deeply that an alchemist would have to go through countless failures to refine a pill of the corresponding level before he could barely succeed once.

 Even if you succeed, if you want to repeat and improve in the future, you must be prepared for a large number of failures.

What’s more, this is still a step beyond refining.

With the essence and blood of hundreds of monks, it seems that a lot of blood evil pills can be refined, but in fact, only a handful of them can be made into them!

It can't support Wang Yuan's long-term practice at all, let alone let Luo Chen enjoy it.

It was only after the explanation that Wang Yuan calmed down completely.

 He said bluntly that he would consider the matter carefully.

 Either wait until he has high enough combat power to protect Luo Chen.

 Or, just wait until Luo Chen is promoted to the second level alchemist, and then we will see the specific situation.

 In the end, I still didn’t give up on this matter.

But before leaving, Wang Yuan told Luo Chen a very important news.

 “Mi Shuhua has come back early!”

This news shocked Luo Chen.

 When did Mi Shuhua come back?

 Furthermore, why there is no news at all about the other monks of the Poshan Gang.

Now is the time when the Poshan Gang has suffered huge losses and is in a precarious situation. Shouldn't he notify others of his return to stabilize the morale of the army?

 Wang Yuan doesn’t know the specific situation.

He just told Luo Chen the news, and also mentioned that the formation of the Golden Core Relics had dissipated, and many second-level monsters were attracted at that time.

After a great battle, the human race's foundations all used their own methods and fled like birds and beasts.

Luo Chen kept the news in his heart and did not tell anyone.

 In the following days, I continued to refine elixirs and practice every day, pretending to be nothing.

It wasn't until three days later that Zhou Yuanli quietly approached him with a piece of jade that transmitted sound.

 “The gang leader invites you!”

 …

 This is Luo Chen’s first time coming to the Mi family’s land.

Accompanied by Mi Junping and a man at the ninth level of Qi Refining, he walked step by step towards the forbidden area of ​​​​the Mi family.

 It is said to be a forbidden place, but it is actually Mi Shuhua’s personal retreat place.

 While walking along the way, Luo Chen also observed the mental state of the Mi family members.

 I didn’t see anything, everyone seemed to be in good spirits.

 It seems that the Poshan Gang, a casual cultivator gang, provides the Mi family with blood-sucking support, and it has developed very well in recent years.

In just a short journey, Luo Chen discovered many young people in the middle and early stages of Qi refining.

“Here we are, Zifan, you go ahead and do your work, I’ll just take him in.” Mi Junping said.

 The man with a ninth level of Qi refining who accompanied him nodded. But before leaving, he looked at Luo Chen with a hint of resentment.

Luo Chen's observation skills are very keen, and his spiritual vision skills are rooted in his eyes, allowing him to quickly detect a trace of resentment.

"Is this person Mi Zifan? The one who was ranked in the top ten on the Dahe Prodigy List?" Luo Chen asked curiously, pretending not to know.

Mi Junping hummed, and said with a pity tone: "It's a pity that after losing to that person named Duan Feng, my ranking dropped. Now that the Dao Forum is closed, there is no chance to compete, so it's all for nothing. Losing the face of my Mi family.”

 Speaking of Duan Feng, Mi Junping looked at Luo Chen with a half-smile.

“I remember it was you and Qin Liangchen who recommended Duan Fengjin to the Poshan Gang, right?”

Luo Chen smiled slightly, "Yes, he is now officially in Dantang, but the gang did not pay him a fixed salary. Now he is running a small business on his own."

“Then you have to be careful, maybe Mi Zifan will go to Duan Feng to seek revenge.”

As he spoke, Mi Junping suddenly raised the corners of his mouth.

“I almost forgot, you and Mi Zifan already had a grudge. Now it’s a new grudge plus an old grudge. He probably hates you even more!”

 Me and Mi Zifan have any enmity?

Luo Chen was startled.

 When did he become enmity with a ninth-level Qi refining monk for no reason?

Seeing Luo Chen startled, Mi Junping whispered three words.

 “Spirit Gathering Formation.”

 In an instant, Luo Chen knew where the hatred came from.

　　When he was killed by the robbery cultivators from Xuelianfang, he used this as a threat and hid in the inner city without leaving.

In order to give him an explanation, Mi Shuhua specially sent someone to deliver a small spirit gathering array.

It was precisely by relying on the small spirit gathering array that he improved his practice efficiency to the qualification standard of a dual spiritual root monk.

But it can be imagined that such a good thing as the small spirit gathering array must be highly respected in the Mi family.

How can it be an idle and useless thing.

Now it seems that the original owner of this small spirit gathering array was Mi Zifan, a master of the ninth level of Qi refining.

This hatred is not unjust!

Luo Chen smiled bitterly.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Mi Junping's raised corners of his mouth, and suddenly his heart moved.

  She is so good, why did she remind me of this?

  Could it be that she and Mi Zifan don’t have to deal with each other either?

 But she is the second generation of the Mi family, and Mi Zifan is just her nephew!

  There is no threat, but there is also a blood relationship.

 No matter what happens, you should help your relatives or not.

 What’s more, the relationship between myself and Mi Junping isn’t that good either?

While Luo Chen was thinking hard, Mi Junping led him forward, and the direction of his walking became more and more downward.

 It’s like heading underground.

 Suddenly, the two of them stopped in front of a stone door.

 “Go in, my dad is waiting for you inside.”

Luo Chen took a closer look at Mi Junping and saw that her expression was calm. Then he took a deep breath and opened the stone door alone.

As soon as he stepped inside, before he could check the details, he heard the stone door slam shut.

Luo Chen’s heart skipped a beat and he subconsciously took a step back.

It was not until this moment that he realized that this small stone room, which was less than ten square meters, was extremely unique.

 Aura!

The spiritual energy is so abundant that it is unimaginable, like a vast ocean.

Even if he just stood in it, Luo Chen felt that his Changchun Kung was going to start automatically, and he couldn't wait to absorb this rich spiritual energy.

 “Second level spiritual veins!”

 Luo Chen blurted out.

 “Unfortunately, not really.”

From the middle of the stone room, Mi Shuhua's old voice came.

 Old and tired, not as energetic as before.

Luo Chen was startled, and kept looking around with his spiritual eyes, and then he noticed that Mi Shuhua's face showed a sickly pale color.

 He was sitting cross-legged on a futon made of gold and silver intertwined silk threads. Next to him, there were many bottles and jars.

Luo Chen could clearly sense that there was an extremely rich source of spiritual energy under the futon.

It is very similar to the spiritual energy branch cave that I discovered under Xianyue Valley, only it is a little richer.

“There is also a large piece of raw spiritual stone down there?”

“But even a branch of a first-order spiritual vein shouldn’t be able to create such a huge and surging spiritual energy environment!”

Just when Luo Chen was confused, a clear click came from his ears.

Luo Chen followed the sound and saw that in the southeast corner of the stone room, a pile of transparent and white diamond-shaped crystals collapsed and turned into a pile of stone powder.

 “Spiritual stone, middle-grade spiritual stone!”

Luo Chen could count the pile of spiritual stones at just a glance, and there were ten of them.

Moreover, this is just a corner.

 The remaining eight corners of the stone chamber are all placed with the same number of medium-grade spiritual stones.

 This means that there are 80 middle-grade spiritual stones placed on the ground, which is equivalent to more than 8,000 low-grade spiritual stones!

“This place was originally a branch of spiritual veins, belonging to the first level. Under my arrangement, no spiritual energy can leak out.”

“Not only that, I used the second-level spirit gathering array to absorb a large amount of spiritual energy from medium-grade spiritual stones, mixed it with the spiritual energy of this place, and finally formed a second-level spiritual vein environment for foundation-building monks to practice.”

“Luo Chen, do you think it would be better to practice here?”

Mi Shuhua stared at Luo Chen with burning eyes.

Luo Chen immediately showed an overjoyed smile, "That is undoubtedly better, Gang Leader, you don't want to lend me this place to practice, do you?"

“Well, it’s not impossible. From now on, you are allowed to practice once a month.”

Mi Shuhua smiled slightly, "Moreover, in addition to accelerating practice, this place is also very beneficial to the realm of foundation building."

lure!

This old guy is clearly trying to seduce me!

Luo Chen has already realized this since Mi Shuhua introduced the practice environment here.

 Especially when it was mentioned that this place would help to attack the realm of foundation building, he was even more sure.

But why is he tempting me with this?

“Luo Chen, what do you think about building the foundation?”

Luo Chen said without thinking, "I yearn for it, and wish I could become a true cultivator of the Great Dao!"

 “The ambition is commendable!” Mi Shuhua praised.

Luo Chen shook his head and sighed, showing a bitter look, "It's a pity that the road is difficult to walk, and I have low qualifications. I'm afraid I won't be able to access the door of foundation building throughout my life."

 “Oh, you are belittling yourself.”

In Luo Chen's astonished eyes, Mi Shuhua said with a smile: "The eighth level of Qi refining is only the last small level left to build the foundation. You have a lot to do!"

 He knows that I am at the eighth level of Qi refining!

Grandmaster-level Qi Condensing Spirit Art, can't stop the Foundation Establishment monks from detecting it?

Or was it Deacon Miao from the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect who told him?

Suddenly, Luo Chen thought of the extremely pure spiritual power on his shoulders.

 Damn it, it’s a blinding sight!

 Others have used tricks on themselves. No matter how well you hide yourself, you are still putting on makeup under others’ noses.

No matter how weird the makeup is, the other person will be able to recognize it at a glance.

Luo Chen forced out a smile and praised insincerely: "Gang leader, you really have a sharp eye."

 He did not mention his motives for concealing his realm.

Mi Shuhua did not delve into it.

There are some things that everyone just needs to know.

 If it is exposed, it will not look good on anyone’s face.

Not only that, Mi Shuhua even presented a huge temptation that made Luo Chen's heart flutter.

“With your progress, you will be able to get half a foot on the threshold of foundation building within ten years. By then, what are your plans?”

 Luo Chen was puzzled, what could he have planned?

 It’s nothing more than a plan to build the Foundation Pill!

 Then, a Foundation Building Pill was placed in front of Luo Chen.

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 (End of this chapter)