Chapter 11 Chapter 11 Guyuan Pill, slightly sweet.
At night, Qin Zhou discovered that there was a sack of medicinal materials in the yard, most of which were low-level medicinal materials such as Lingxin Fruit and Zhuling Grass.
It goes without saying who sent these things.
The next day, as soon as Qin Zhou returned to the Qin Mansion, he heard the news that the Zhang family had moved out of Pingcheng.
Rumor has it that Zhang Heming had offended the immortal master, and when he was found outside the city, he was already dying, screaming in pain.
The Zhang family didn't dare to stay any longer and moved away.
Even the few cultivators who helped the Zhang family to refine the elixir disappeared in Pingcheng overnight due to some unknown stimulus.
The rumors became more and more intense, and gradually even the common people knew about it.
The Qin family has the help of nobles from the immortal sect, so they can’t afford to offend them in the future.
"All the medicinal material merchants who had contact with the Zhang family before have come here. The shop is very busy. Madam asked me to tell the young master that if he has anything to do, he should put his own business first. You don't have to worry about the things in the shop." Chen San said.
Qin Zhou nodded, "Thank you for your hard work on the Immortal Pill Association."
Chen San scratched his head and chuckled: "It's OK as long as I can help the young master."
Qin Zhou took out a porcelain bottle and a piece of paper and handed them to him.
Chen San quickly took it and said, "Master, what is this?"
"The contract between you and the Qin family, and the elixir that I told you before that can improve your talent." Qin Zhou is a person who clearly distinguishes between rewards and punishments.
Chen San's eyes widened slightly, obviously he didn't expect this.
"Chen San, I've given you the things, but you still have to choose your own path. If you want to cultivate and become an immortal, take this elixir and follow me from now on. If you want to be an ordinary person and spend a hundred years peacefully with your family and friends, I will recommend you to my mother to become the Qin family's entry-level alchemist."
"Master..." Chen San was stunned by his words and didn't have time to analyze the pros and cons. "Master, I just went to the Xiandan Club to pass on the message you asked me to pass on..."
Qin Zhou shook his head and said, "If you have made a contribution, you will be rewarded." He never treats his own people unfairly.
Seeing Chen San remained silent, Qin Zhou said, "Before I leave Pingcheng, you can take your time to think about it."
Chen San raised his head suddenly, "Are you going to leave Pingcheng?"
“There’s always a time to go.”
That's right, the young master wants to cultivate immortality. Chen San thought to himself. What about me?
Chen San did not give Qin Zhou a clear answer.
Qin Zhou had no intention of forcing him.
After leaving the refined elixir behind, he returned to the village.
…
Pushing the door open and entering the courtyard, Qin Zhou subconsciously looked to the east, but Wen Jue was not there.
Qin Zhou guessed that Wen Jue's 'spiritual astral experience' had increased recently, so he inevitably needed to rest.
Wen Jue helped him a lot in this matter.
It's time to prepare some thank-you gifts.
After thinking about it, Qin Zhou entered the alchemy room again.
In the alchemy room, incense that refreshes the mind and calms the heart is burning. A three-legged alchemy furnace half the height of a person stands in the room. Its surface is green and does not look too impressive, but it is quite precious if you look closely. Qin Zhou knows that compared with the alchemy furnaces of those alchemy masters, the appearance of his old friend is ordinary.
However, the green alchemy furnace in front of him, which is barely visible, is actually "gold and jade".
If the preparation of the Cleansing Pill took him three months, then the preparation of the pill furnace took him eight years.
This is a 'divine weapon' that can be used to refine seventh-level elixirs.
There are seven major realms of cultivation: Qi Refining, Foundation Building, Golden Elixir, Nascent Soul, Spirit Transformation, Fusion, and Mahayana. Elixirs almost correspond to them, and also have seven levels.
The alchemy furnace can be upgraded, and Qin Zhou's alchemy furnace is at the maximum level.
This is due to his other title——
The master of casting.
However, even if you have a maximum level furnace, it does not mean that you can eat seventh-level pills as candy beans.
The ingredients for the seventh-grade elixir are themselves treasures that are rarely seen in a thousand years.
When Qin Zhou was playing the game, there were only a handful of seventh-level elixir materials in the game. Now... it should not be easy to find.
Qin Zhou didn't think that far.
At the moment, he wanted to refine a fifth-level Guyuan Pill.
The highest level that the Condensing Heart Wood can produce is the fifth-level Gu Yuan Dan. This is the situation where the Condensing Heart Wood is squeezed dry. With the aid of the pill materials in his backpack, it is not difficult to refine the fifth-level Gu Yuan Dan.
Although I don't know what realm Wen Jue is in, it doesn't matter if something like the Guyuan Pill is of a higher or lower level or has more or less effect.
Qin Zhou sat down cross-legged and began to pound the medicine and then rub the pills.
The taste of the wood is bitter.
If Wen Jue were to eat it... I wonder if he would complain that it was not tasty.
Since it is a thank you gift, both the host and the guests should naturally enjoy themselves.
Qin Zhou thought about it.
It seems that it is not impossible to add some condensed wood into the sugar bean balls.
…
"Is this sent by the young master?" The shopkeeper looked at the bag he had just received and swallowed.
Who is selling elixirs...in cloth bags?
His young master!
"It was sent by the young master." Chen San nodded, "I've already informed Madam, and she said to just take it to the shop and make a note of it."
The shopkeeper lowered his voice and asked Chen San: "Are these all done by the young master himself...?"
Chen San nodded.
“How come the young master has so many medicinal materials…?” He remembered that the young master had only taken the Lingxin Fruit from the shop once.
Chen San said he didn't know either.
The shopkeeper did not dare to ask any more questions. Little did he know that this was the "drug material" that Wen Jue brought back from Zhang's house last night. Qin Zhou refined it several times overnight, and it became a magnificent cloth bag in front of him.
"Shopkeeper, the young master said that if it's not enough, ask him for more."
"That's not possible. This bag will have to be sold ten years later." The shopkeeper said as he walked back carefully holding the bag.
Chen San saw him walking away and stopped talking.
The young master said that after the Immortal Pill Conference, the Qin family's pills would not be enough to sell. But I don't need to tell the shopkeeper this.
Chen San didn't think at this time that the young master's words would really come true. The Qin family's initial elixir was really sold out in a few days.
Of course, this is a later story.
…
After coming out of the alchemy room, Qin Zhou went to the back mountain again.
The ten-day period has arrived, and the Lingxin Fruit has sprouted as expected.
Unfortunately, when Qin Zhou arrived at the edge of the field, he discovered something was wrong before he had time to be happy.
He has been taking care of the fields behind the mountain.
It is a good thing that it has sprouted now. At least it proves that this spiritual field can grow spiritual materials.
But the sprouts are very small and look malnourished.
Squatting by the field, picking up the soil with his fingers, Qin Zhou, who had already reached the second stage of Qi Refining, was not very sensitive to spiritual energy, but he could still tell how much spiritual energy there was.
The spiritual energy in the spiritual field was even less than he had imagined.
The plan to achieve the freedom of the Lingxin Fruit will have to be postponed.
Ten thousand years have passed, and the spiritual energy here has become so scarce.
Qin Zhou guessed that if it weren't for Wen Jue's barrier, the spiritual energy in the spiritual field would have dissipated long ago.
Is it because the mortal world lacks spiritual energy that the heavens are divided into the upper and lower realms?
Originally, Qin Zhou planned to plant the many newly peeled spiritual heart fruit cores, but now it seems that the spiritual energy here is in short supply.
Unfortunately, the well in the yard...
…
When Wen Jue's spirit descended, night had already fallen and Qin Zhou was staring at the well in the yard in a daze.
"What are you doing?" The spotless immortal quietly approached and came to the side and back of Qin Zhou. He stuck his head out to look, but there was only a dark wellhead, and there was no beautiful sight of the moon in the water.
Then what are you looking at?
"The well is dry."
"I saw it. It's withered, strange?" Wen Jue said.
Qin Zhou glanced at him, saw the mosaic again, speechless, and turned back.
Wen Jue noticed his gaze and suddenly understood something, "You know there used to be a spiritual spring in this well."
"There used to be a spiritual spring in this mountain, and the water coming out of this well is also a spiritual spring. Unfortunately, the spiritual energy on the mountain has gradually decreased, and the spiritual spring is gone. Even if it is opened now, it is just an ordinary well." Wen Jue put his hands behind his back and walked around the well for a while before figuring it out. "You want the spiritual spring, you want to... irrigate the field in the back mountain?"
Qin Zhou said nothing, but he did not deny what Wen Jue said.
"You want the spiritual spring, I have it." Wen Jue said with a smile, "How about exchanging your secret for it?"
"No, there's no rush to use that field." Qin Zhou refused. His original plan was to plant the Spiritual Heart Fruit first, and then plant high-level alchemy materials in the future, but now it seems that this cannot be rushed.
Wen Jue was furious: "You are such an ungrateful person... um."
Before he finished speaking, Qin Zhou quickly stuffed something into his mouth. Wen Jue was about to get angry when he poked it with his tongue and found it was a candy bean ball.
Slightly sweet.
It’s just that these sugar bean balls seem to have something else mixed in.
"Heart-Concentrating Wood?" Wen Jue asked vaguely, "Have you refined it?"
Qin Zhou didn't expect that Wen Jue didn't dodge when he stuffed the medicine in. His fingers seemed to touch the real face under the mosaic for a moment, and the fingertips that slid across the lips seemed to still have a trace of warmth.
"...Yeah." Qin Zhou took out a small bottle and handed it to him, "Thank you."
That small section of Ningxin Wood only gave five Guyuan Pills, and there were still four in the bottle.
Wen Jue took it without hesitation, "Not bad. I'll take it."
This seat again. Qin Zhou raised his eyes and looked at Mosaic.
"What are you looking at?" Wen Jue raised his voice a little, as if he was trying to hide something, "Is there something on my face?"
Qin Zhou shook his head and said there was a mosaic.
"I'm going to make the elixir." After Qin Zhou gave the gift, he was about to leave.
This time Wen Jue didn't stop him, nor did he say that he was just a Dan brain, and there was nothing but Dan in his mind.
Qin Zhou looked back in a flash and found that Wen Jue's soul had already run many miles away.
No one noticed that a cluster of small flowers was quietly blooming beside the dry well.
…
"Hu——" The moment his soul returned to his body, Wen Jue opened his eyes.
The face without mosaics had an indescribable expression. A trace of confusion even appeared on that face that looked like a disaster.
I realized later that there seemed to be the residual warmth of Qin Zhou's fingers on my lips.
He was so defenseless against Qin Zhou.
"Because he is the old man's descendant."
"And he's a pill-head who only knows how to make pills. So what if he's not on guard?"
Wen Jue convinced himself, shook his head slightly, and put the matter behind him.
But the Gu Yuan Dan in my hand...
Wen Jue opened the bottle, and the fresh fragrance of the Ningxin wood coming from his nose seemed to have a soothing effect.
And upon closer inspection, there is more than just the Ningxin wood here.
Even more precious spiritual materials.
"You have this kind of thing, a mere spiritual spring, but those rubbish from the upper realm are just rushing to get it..."
"Such a small piece of Condensing Heart Wood can actually yield five pills. And you gave them all to me... You are so generous."
"But I'm not a stingy person..."
Wen Jue's mumblings all drifted away in the Immortal Prison, which was empty and echoing.
Just wait.
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