Mortal Cultivator

Back at Tiandu Peak, Wang Lu was preparing to make elixirs when he felt a sound transmission jade talisman in his storage bag ringing. He drove his flying sword to the outside of the cave and saw Huo Qi waiting for him outside.

"This is a collection of spiritual objects and some seeds, but the highest level is only level 6. I'm afraid it will take a long time to receive the others."

"Thank you, Mr. Huo. That's enough. Take your time..."

Wang Lu took the storage items handed over by Huo Qi and looked around with his consciousness. He found that there were many items inside, but the grades were not very high. None of them were above the sixth grade.

"Mr. Huo, will you participate in the competition in a year's time?"

"Huh, what you said, do you think I am the kind of person who takes risks? Even if you get a chance to enter, 80% of them will be killed by people from other forces. You are just building a foundation now and you still have a lot of abilities. It’s better to be careful.”

Huo Qi looked down on me, and then gave Wang Lu serious instructions.

"By the way, I have a copy of the medicinal materials of Peiyuan Dan here. Please help me refine it."

Huo Qi took out a storage bag and threw it to Wang Lu.

The two of them walked into the cave together and came to Wang Lu's attic. Wang Lu immediately started making elixirs on fire. He did not hide his clumsiness and deliberately lowered the level of the elixirs. He directly used all his strength to refine a batch of seventh-grade Yuan Peiyuan elixirs, each of which was of the highest quality.

"this……"

Huo Qi took the elixir and looked at it lovingly. Although he had already known about Wang Lu's talent for alchemy, seeing it with his own eyes still left him speechless.

It's not that he has never refined elixirs, but he can occasionally blow up a furnace of third-grade elixirs. He really has no talent. Not to mention wasting medicinal materials and not making much progress, he has never refined it again.

The two discussed Taoism again, and Huo Qi also asked for some advice on how to make alchemy, but he couldn't find a way. Under Wang Lu's personal guidance, he only refined a bottle of Peiyuan Pill used in the Foundation Establishment Pill. , the elixir success rate is only 20%, and they are all of low quality.

"Oh, I'm really not suitable for alchemy. When I get the medicinal materials in the future, I ask for your help, brother..."

After being polite, Huo Qi took the elixir and left, while Wang Lu continued to refine the elixir. Now the elixir he refined was getting higher and higher, and he no longer sold spiritual stones.

Instead, they are prepared to barter. Among high-level monks, spiritual stones are no longer so necessary and can be easily obtained, but high-grade elixirs are rare, let alone high-quality top-grade elixirs.

If he hadn't been afraid of being noticed, he would have gone out with the elixir and shouted. I'm afraid that eight or nine grade spiritual objects would be within easy reach, and someone would rush to deliver them.

But he can't do this. There are many high-level alchemists in Yunshangtian. If he releases an elixir of more than 7 levels, which is still the best, others will definitely trace the source.

If he is targeted by a big force and randomly sends a god-incarnation monk over and asks him to lie down on the ground and act like a dog, he will not dare to stand up and behave like a human being. This is his situation.

Although he won't really be allowed to become a dog, being imprisoned is definitely inevitable.

Fortunately, the strength of his spiritual consciousness has reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

"I don't need to worry about the secret realm competition. I just need to sneak into the top five hundred. What should I do if I enter the secret realm? Should I hide behind Shui Ling'er?"

Wang Lu thought to himself, and turned over his hand to take out a compass, which was exactly what Shui Yun gave him in the storage bag. Wang Lu also figured out the function of this object. It turned out to be a time disk that could speed up monks' cultivation.

Wang Lu had to say that it was Jin Yu's chance to obtain such a rare treasure, but he also lamented his talent. With such a treasure, he was still in the early stage of pill formation.

Jin Yu was obviously not a monk who lacked resources, so he must have very poor talent, or maybe he had the legendary earth spirit root. However, when Wang Lu met Wang Lu for the first time, he did not feel the special Tao Yun aura of the earth spirit root.

"This compass requires the best spiritual stone. Unfortunately, I didn't check this treasure at the beginning. The top-quality water spiritual stone in the storage bag was given to Shui Ling'er."

Wang Lu felt a little regretful that Shui Yun had not taken away the top quality water spirit stone in the storage bag. Wang Lu could only judge that Shui Yun had never seen the storage bag, otherwise he would not have given the top quality water spirit stone to Shui Ling'er. .

The best spiritual stones have many functions. They can not only provide monks with pure spiritual energy, but also help monks to break through the bottleneck. However, most monks use them to assist in the promotion of Nascent Soul and will not use them to break through the Danjing stage. small bottleneck.

Putting away the compass, Wang Lu began to continue refining the elixir, refining the Divine Source Pill. Fortunately, with the blessing of the Chaos Qi, the petals grew one by one, otherwise he would not have dared to use it with such dexterity.

One night, just as the time for refining alchemy passed, and just when Wang Lu stopped his hands and began to close his eyes to rest, there was a fluctuation outside, and the sound of gongs and drums came in.

A beautiful figure appeared on the attic terrace, it was Shui Ling'er next door.

"Brother Wang, that old man really came to propose marriage yesterday!"

Shui Ling'er frowned and said with some disgust.

Shui Ling'er was a little worried, not that his grandfather would agree, but that he would be in trouble by offending a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk.

"It's okay. Not only that old guy will come today, but also someone else will come. It's okay."

Wang Lu smiled slightly and comforted.

"Let's go out and take a look." Wang Lu greeted.

"Yeah." Shui Ling'er nodded.

The two flew towards the outside of the cave and saw Shuiyun confronting Hao Qingtian, seemingly chatting about something.

"Fellow Daoist Water, do you really want to refuse?"

Hao Qingtian frowned tightly, his expression a little gloomy.

He originally thought that Shuiyun would not let go of the eagle until he saw the rabbit. Today he brought all kinds of treasures. Even the Broken Infant Pill that broke through the Nascent Soul, he got a middle-grade one as a betrothal gift.

Not only that, there are also eight-grade infant cultivation pills that can help Shuiyun improve his cultivation. He even got ten bottles. Although the grades are uneven, there is also a bottle that has reached the middle grade.

He mobilized so many people and gave enough face, but he didn't expect to be rejected today. He was a little confused. He had already explored the details of Shuiyun and others.

He was just a native cultivator far away from Yunshangtian. Compared with the native cultivators of Yunshangtian, no matter in terms of background or various things, he couldn't understand why Shuiyun refused.

"Forgive me, forgive me..."

Shuiyun bowed and declined.

"Very good!"

Hearing Shuiyun's refusal again, Hao Qingtian's expression had returned to normal. His consciousness swept over Shuiyun and Wang Lu and others who had just arrived, and he had a murderous intent in his heart.

The gap between the middle stage of the Nascent Soul and the early stage of the Nascent Soul is not just as simple as cultivation, but also the gap between the background. What's more, Shuiyun is from outside Yunshangtian. He is confident that he can kill Shuiyun within a hundred moves.

"Let's go!"

Hao Qingtian waved his sleeves and left directly.

"Dad..."

Haolin wanted to call him, but the escape light had already disappeared. A group of gong and drum monks also hurriedly flew their swords, and some used escape techniques. As for the reward, they didn't dare to ask for it, otherwise they would not be able to get the spirit stones and lose their lives.