Immortality Begins with the Master of Alchemy

Chapter 541 Nine-foot giant cauldron, hundreds of pills are refined together

 In the quiet practice room.

Only the long and long breathing sounds at intervals proved that there was someone inside.

 When another burst of medicine was completely spit out, the redness on Luo Chen's face slowly dissipated.

Although the red color has dissipated a lot, his face still looks red despite taking the True Flame Pill all year round and swallowing the medicine.

If you had a stronger body and went outside, you would probably get the abbreviation of "red-faced big man".

It does not matter.



This is also true, because the magical powers and methods practiced by immortal cultivators are different from each other, so strange phenomena often appear.

 Such as red face, purple face, or sickly sallow complexion, etc.

It is not uncommon for some people to have problems with their practice. It is not uncommon for their hair to turn gray overnight or their hair to dry out.

Luo Chen doesn’t care much about the skin color of his face, but he can still show the domineering power of this top-quality True Flame Pill through the changes in the skin color of his face!

“One is enough to buy ten at the moment!”

Luo Chen muttered to himself, his eyes full of surprise.

 General elixirs, depending on their grade, often have a tendency of doubling in potency.

 One, two, four, and eight correspond to the four levels of low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, and top-grade respectively.

 This is something Luo Chen figured out by himself.

The rest of the alchemists?

  Sorry, among the ten thousand alchemists, there may not be anyone who can refine the best elixirs, so naturally there is no way to figure out this rule.

It is precisely because of this that Luo Chen is so surprised.

 Because of the special medicinal power of the True Flame Pill, this rule is slightly broken.

 The growth rate of its medicinal power is at the levels of one, two, five, and ten.

 In other words, after the level of the True Flame Pill reaches the top level, it undergoes a qualitative change and reaches its maximum level at the top level!

 Such a change is far worse than the Fanxing Pill that I had been taking all year round.

This is just a difference in changes. If the actual potency is compared, the potency of a low-grade True Flame Pill is 50% more than that of Fanxing Pill.

The detailed data is quite complicated, and only Luo Chen, the user, can know it well.

 After some deliberation, his surprise gradually faded away, leaving only traces of pity.

“The price/performance ratio is actually quite high, but unless I **** out the bones and marrow of the Feiyan Islands, they won’t be able to support my practice.”

If you follow the most perfect method, you will naturally take the best True Flame Pill every day to practice, so that the speed of practice can be maximized.

 One top-quality pill is equivalent to ten low-grade True Flame Pills and fifteen low-grade Starry Pills.

As long as the financial resources can support it and drug resistance does not appear, the time it takes Luo Chen to practice to reach the perfection of the golden elixir can be controlled within two hundred years, even if it is only a third-level low-grade spiritual vein, or even only one hundred years of risk-taking. Size.

 The problem lies in this “financial resource”.

 Obviously, Feiyan Islands cannot sustain his daily consumption.

Just the previous situation made all the major families sigh and complain.

If you take the best True Flame Pill every day to practice, the entire Feiyan Thirty-six Islands will be sucked clean by him.

 Sooner or later there will be a rebellion!

Therefore, after some evaluation, Luo Chen could only control the grade of the elixirs he took daily to the high-grade level.

In this way, ten raw materials, with a 50% success rate, can produce five True Flame Pills, which is fifty high-grade pills, enough for him to use for nearly two months.

 This is comparable to ten pieces. Only one piece of top-quality True Flame Pills, which is ten pills, is relatively cheaper.

 The amount of medicine that can be absorbed will be more, regardless of time.

 They are all cost-effective, one is for the speed of practice, and the other is for financial resources.

 After comprehensive consideration, Luo Chen chose the solution that best suited the current situation.

Feeling that the golden elixir in his body was slowly absorbing the remaining power of the elixir, Luo Chen remembered the conversation he had with Wu Qi yesterday.

 Mora flow.

Blood Nightmare Demon.

  Twelve stream masters.

 Canghai Zhengdao Alliance.

 In the end, my thoughts stopped at the "ten years" mentioned by the other party.

According to the current situation, ten years later, he should be able to steadily enter the fourth level of the Golden Core, which is the middle stage of the Golden Core.

 At that time, his strength will also undergo a qualitative change.

By then, against Wu Qi, the chance of winning will be 70% to 80%.

 But, that’s just Wu Qi!

 Still a Wuqi who has not exhausted all his means.

“Beihai Immortal Realm is full of monsters and demons. The monks here are very good at fighting, especially those in the Eastern Wilderness. Perhaps there are only a few monks from the New Realm who are close to the millions of wild mountains, and their fighting ability is not weak at the same level."

Two battles with local monks of the same level gave Luo Chen a slight taste of the tyranny of the "Sea of ​​Demons" monks.

 He also took advantage of the situation to revise his estimate of his own strength.

 At the third level of the Golden Core, you can fight in the middle stage of the Golden Core, but against the late-stage Golden Core monks, you will definitely not be able to defeat them, but you can run away.

 This is barely in line with the previous “enough to protect oneself”.

　　It’s just barely, you have to run.

 If you want to resist, you have to wait until the middle stage of Golden Core.

 This made Luo Chen a little dissatisfied.

I have worked hard to practice many spells, and I have been practicing my magic weapons day and night as much as possible. I have also practiced the technique known as the ancestor of fire magic, but in the end I can only do this.

 It’s really a bit of a confidence blow.

If his thoughts were known to outsiders, they would probably scold him angrily.

In the early and middle stages of Golden Elixir, you want to fight against the great monks in the later stage. What do you think of other people's hundreds of years of hard work?

 “Not enough!”

"Far from enough!"

“Now that my cultivation speed is guaranteed, I must once again enhance my fighting ability.”

 “The prospect of immortality is not enough to be happy, but the truth is that you can survive a hundred battles.”

After many years of practice, Luo Chen’s goal is no longer as simple as immortality.

 The so-called longevity is just a change in longevity.

 As your state of mind improves, your longevity will naturally increase.

 But monks of this generation are also at risk of falling.

 Hence, with endless longevity and endless fighting power, this is the "true immortality"!

In particular, Luo Chen has evaluated several times that he is very likely to reach the Golden Elixir stage of Dzogchen in two hundred years.

In this way, the resources related to the birth of a baby must be prepared as early as possible to avoid being in a hurry and running around in many directions.

He didn't want to be like Fu Jiusheng, who only went out to find resources for forming pills after the foundation-building period was complete.

therefore!

 Ten years later, regardless of whether he joins the Moluo stream or not, he will go to the Feiyan Islands to make friends with more Jindan monks in the Beihai Immortal Cultivation World.

 From their hands, more resources related to childbirth were traded.

 Especially the three main materials of the Jieying Danna: the divine iris, the purple monkey flower, and the five-element lotus platform.

Maybe there are risks in developing connections, but as Han Zhan said, how can the journey of spiritual practice always be smooth sailing? Risks are inevitable!

“My current methods, other than sacrificing and refining my own magic weapon, are basically useless.”

“If you want to increase your combat effectiveness, you can only focus on other aspects.”

 Luo Chen assessed his current situation.

 The final idea was to train the body.

With the supplement of a large amount of high-quality blood food, his body has reached [Ancient Third Level 40/100], which is a proper middle level of the Third Level.

 In five years, ten progresses have been made, especially in the Jade Cauldron Territory for several decades.

 However, Luo Chen still felt that it was too slow.

  After all, the realm of body refining has been ahead of the realm of qi refining from the beginning, and now it is being caught up by the realm of qi refining.

Especially as the body training progresses towards the end, the transformation of the body becomes more difficult, and the speed may even slow down. Therefore, Luo Chen has long been looking for better external auxiliary resources than blood food and spiritual food.

 As Han Zhan woke up, this problem was solved.

Black King Cream!

Luo Chen has already had some clues on how to refine Black Emperor Paste over the years.

Feiyan Islands is not possible, the conditions are not good, so we have to go out and go to another place.

“But before traveling, you still need to prepare some things in advance.”

“If nothing else, I have to prepare enough True Flame Pills in advance for my use.”

 When he thought of refining the True Flame Pill, a faint smile appeared on Luo Chen's face.

Now, his proficiency in the True Flame Pill has reached the Great Perfection, and he is just in time to try the so-called "Refining One Hundred Pills Together"!

 …

After the battle between the ancestor of the Wu family and the Qingyang Demon Lord, the Feiyan Islands fell into an eerie silence.

 The complaints of the past will never be seen again!

If the Qingyang Demon Lord killed Yan Nantian, it showed that he was more capable than the previous Feiyan Lord, but this was also in the estimation of Cheng Dou and others.

 After all, without diamonds, how can you dare to do porcelain work?

At that time, Luo Chen's strength was only at the level of a normal Golden Core cultivator.

But after Luo Chen took action boldly and defeated Wu Qi, the famous ancestor of the Wu family, everything changed.

That is a big shot at the sixth level of the Golden Core!

 In the later period, monks did not go out and walked sideways in the world of Beihai Immortal Cultivation.

 Such a being exists, so he must "speak well" to Demon Lord Qingyang.

They, this group of monks in the foundation-building period, usually just offer some medicinal materials, so why do they complain so much?

 In this "quiet atmosphere", all the major families tacitly increased their tribute to Luo Chen.

The materials of all kinds of Zhenyan Dan are collected as much as possible to the hands of the invitation Yueyue Fairy Cheng Haixin.

Luo Chen is extremely satisfied with this!

Isn’t this drowsiness meeting a pillow?

He was about to prepare several large-scale alchemy operations, and the medicinal materials he had stored before could only last three times.

His own plan is to do it at least five times, preferably seven or eight times.

In this way, the number of True Flame Pills needed for ten years can be gathered.

Now that the people below are so dedicated, it just completes his plan and saves him from wasting his time.

 Time passes little by little.

 Three months have passed since the war.

In the past three months, each family has taken action to repair the damage caused by that battle as much as possible.

 But even so, there are still four islands that have permanently sunk into the seabed.

There are no very high-grade spiritual veins on those four islands, only a low-grade one. Most of them are usually inhabited by mortals. This is why the major families did not want to bother digging them out after the war.

 In this way, Feiyan's thirty-six islands became thirty-two islands.

 The four missing islands, on the map, happen to be the flanks of "Feiyan".

If viewed from a high altitude, the wings on both sides of the flying swallow become less symmetrical.

 At the moment, no one cares about this.

 There is only one thing that everyone cares about.

 That's "The Demon King's Alchemy"!

 …

 On this day, the white mist on Shili Pinghu Lake disappeared.

The scorching sun, which hangs high in the sky for nine days, emits endless golden light and shines on the lake, making it look like rippling golden waves.

 At the shore surrounded by the lake, tens of thousands of people have gathered one after another at some unknown time.

 Most of them are Qi refining monks.

They gathered in front of the foundation-building cultivators, looking at the small island in the middle of the lake, and discussing in a low voice.

“Does the Demon Lord really want to make alchemy in public?”

“Yeah, I heard the battle might be big!”

“Tsk, tsk, how big can it be? Could it be bigger than the rumored alchemy conference held by the alchemy sect?”

"I can't say for sure. Anyway, I know that Demon Lord Qingyang has not been refining any elixirs in the past few months. He has been recharging his energy while waiting for the people below to prepare various raw materials for him in advance."

“What are you muttering about? Being able to watch a third-level alchemist refining elixirs in person may be the only thing you can talk about in your life. Isn’t it nice to watch it?”

"Senior taught you the lesson! I am the one waiting for Meng Lang."

“Yes, if you are lucky enough to learn a skill or two and pass it on to future generations, it can be regarded as a heirloom skill.”

 In the midst of this wave of discussions.

On the small island that stood quietly, figures walked out of each other like flowing water under the orderly command of a tall female nun.

　　They each stood in a position, and then took out various medicinal materials from the storage bags.

 If you observe carefully, you will see that the medicinal materials taken out by everyone are of the same type without any deviation.

 Eighteen people in total, very far apart, but looking carefully, it was obvious that they formed a large circle.

 There is an open space in the middle.

Everyone looked at each other in confusion. Could it be that the open space in the middle was where the alchemy was made?

 I haven’t seen any special treatment!

There are no fire-proof bricks, fire-enhancing formations, or other auxiliary equipment found in ordinary alchemy rooms.

How does Qingyang Demon Lord make elixirs?

 Just when everyone was in shock and doubt, there was an uproar.

At some point, a man wearing a wide white robe stood in the center of the circular square.

He just stood there quietly, his tall back like a mountain, making people look up breathlessly.

It is none other than Demon Lord Qingyang!

 Suddenly.

The Demon King waved his sleeves, and a small cauldron flew out.

The color of the small tripod is light gray, as if it is not in the Five Elements, but it seems like all things in the world, including Yin and Yang and the Five Elements.

 As soon as it flies out, it is good at facing the wind.

 Three inches, seven inches, one foot, one foot, three feet…

By the lakeside, some low-level monks couldn't help but make a sound.

 “Is this the **** alchemy cauldron?”

 In the end, under everyone's stunned gaze, it turned into a giant cauldron nine feet high, like a tall building, and stood on Yaoyue Island.

With three legs and two ears, the body is round, and the rich fragrance of alchemy lingers on it. It is indeed an alchemy cauldron, but it is indeed much larger.

Luo Chen looked at this scene with satisfaction, then opened his mouth and vomited.

A wisp of green flame was spit out slowly.

With the blessing of magic power, it was also good at facing the wind and turned into a raging fire, completely surrounding the Hunyuan Cauldron.

Not only that, he jumped up, flew high into the sky, and looked down.

With his big sleeves fluttering, the medicinal materials prepared nearby continued to fall into the Hunyuan Cauldron like streams of light.

　One portion, two portions...it wasn't until a hundred portions of raw materials were gathered into one cauldron that Luo Chen stopped.

At this moment, his expression was a little more solemn.

 The test is coming!

If he can succeed in refining a hundred elixirs together, he will be able to save a lot of time wasted in refining elixirs in the future.

 You can refine many elixirs at one time and use the saved time on other things.

 In the Qingyang Hall on Yaoyue Island, a black flag is leaning at the door.

On the black flag, a pair of eyeballs condensed with ghost energy looked burningly at the figure above the giant cauldron.

“Such a grand scene has only been seen in the Yaowang Sect for ten years.”

“Even the Qingdan Valley, the largest alchemy sect, is hard to see.”

“Such a formation, such a demeanor, and such grace are no less impressive than those of the fourth-level alchemists of the Yuanying Sect!”

"Luo Chen, haha... The monks here only know your name as Demon Lord Qingyang, but they don't know the Taoist name of Dan Chenzi. It's a pity."

 (End of this chapter)