Chapter 27 Chapter 27 The Self-Sufficient God.
The sixth-level Soul-Fixing Pill is not easy to refine.
Qin Zhou sat in the alchemy room all night, and early the next morning his eyes were red.
After all, he is just a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage.
He yawned, and saw Fourteen sleeping soundly on the wooden bed outside the alchemy room where he was on guard duty.
Qin Zhou: ...
Those with high cultivation levels do not guard the stove, but sleep soundly instead.
But fortunately, the pill was refined.
Qin Zhou stared at the alchemy furnace with red eyes.
The next moment, there was a deafening roar.
Fourteen was awakened by the vibration. He opened his eyes suddenly, and there was confusion in his eyes. He looked around and found that it was Qin Zhou who made the noise.
"Village Chief, is it done?"
Fourteen came in hurriedly from outside and saw a golden light shooting up into the sky from the furnace. The majestic spiritual energy directly broke through the eaves of the alchemy room. The golden light was like a dragon, rushing straight into the sky. As soon as it penetrated the clouds, it hit the barrier. The blocked golden light suddenly scattered, as if the fireworks exploded in mid-air.
This is the golden light produced by the sixth-level elixir.
"It's done." Qin Zhou nodded, but after taking a closer look at the golden light, he frowned, "My cultivation is still too low. My spiritual power is not enough to better control the furnace and the temperature, so the quality will probably be worse."
Fourteen swallowed, not knowing how to respond.
Anyway, if the fifth brother heard this, he would cry out loud.
Qin Zhou opened the furnace himself.
The blue spiritual energy gradually dispersed, and three Soul-Fixing Pills fell to the bottom of the furnace. The quality was rare, not good, but not too bad. Soul-Fixing Pills were difficult to make, and Qin Zhou was satisfied with three pills from one furnace.
The quality is just okay.
Qin Zhou took the pills, put them all into the bottle and gave it to Fourteen.
"Village chief, can you give me all three? I only need two..." Fourteen was too embarrassed to take it. With the little soul-replenishing grass he had, two pills was the limit. Three pills like this were considered a surprise to the alchemist, and he shouldn't take it.
Moreover, the village chief did not take his money. It is very expensive to find an alchemist to make elixirs now.
"You brought me a box of stuff, and I accepted the White Crane Tears." Qin Zhou just said, "Besides, this is your life-saving medicine."
Fourteen held the small porcelain bottle with tears in his eyes.
"Don't abuse the Thousand Machine Stones anymore. If you want to truly complete your soul flaws, you can only use the Soul-Growing Pill made from the seventh-level Soul-Growing Grass. Ask someone in the upper realm to keep an eye out for it. If you find the Soul-Growing Grass, bring it to me."
"Okay, village chief!"
"Repair the roof of the alchemy room for me, and then come to the warehouse to help." Qin Zhou left after saying this.
He also has to peel the core of the second-level Lingxin fruit.
It was what was left over from when he gave the elixir to Yu Yuezong.
Since the second-level Lingxin Fruit can be planted in the ground, we must plant the second-level one.
However, this second-level spiritual fruit core is far from enough to plant the entire spiritual field. If it is still not enough after using it up, I can only ask the Snow Flower Pavilion.
…
In the end, there weren't many second-level spiritual fruit cores, about twenty, and even if they were all planted, it still wouldn't be enough. Almost two-thirds were missing.
However, Qin Zhou did not immediately go to the provincial capital to find Xuehua Pavilion to buy alchemy materials.
He planned to refine all the Lingxin fruits he harvested from the fields into pills and sell them in the provincial capital.
And the White Crane Tears in the backpack...
It’s time for him to refine the elixir.
Qin Zhou has always been very active, and he went into the alchemy room again that day.
When Qin Zhou came out again, he was covered with the smell of firewood smoke and the fragrance of Lingxin fruit. And in Qiankun bag, there were nearly two hundred more pills.
In fact, these pills are not only all of rare grade, some are even of top grade.
Among the two hundred pills, only two are of top grade.
You know, Qin Zhou has refined quite a few low-level elixirs, but he has never produced any top-grade elixirs before.
The top-grade pills have a red aura, which is completely different from the golden rare pills. Top-grade pills are extremely powerful. If one rare pill can be equal to five rare pills, then a top-grade pill can probably be equal to five rare pills.
Is it luck?
Probably not.
Qin Zhou suddenly thought of something and opened his panel.
Sure enough, the familiar title of achievement appeared after he used his spiritual essence to activate the spiritual field.
[Self-sufficient God]: Use the materials harvested from your own spiritual fields to refine elixirs for a total of 10,000 times. (High Honor) The rarity of elixirs refined using materials grown in your own spiritual fields increases by 20%.
This top-grade quality probably comes from here.
Even though the rarity has increased so much, the amount of top-grade pills produced is still pitifully small.
Moreover, the top-grade ones are too eye-catching and not suitable for sale.
Qin Zhou thought about it for a moment and picked out the two pills, put them in another small bottle and put an extra label on it.
Let’s give these two to Chen San.
He never treats his own people unfairly.
After two whole days of sleepless work, Qin Zhou finally finished refining the Lingxin Fruits he had harvested.
By the way, Bai He Lei was also dealt with by him.
The sixth-level Guyuan Pill exudes a refreshing fragrance, and its quality is the same as that of the sixth-level Guhun Pill, both of which are rare.
This is a sixth-grade pill after all. After thinking about it, Qin Zhou found a beautiful little box to put it in.
This one is for Wen Jue.
When I came out of the alchemy room, it was still early and the sun was shining brightly. Chen San, who had just finished his work in the fields, had fallen asleep on a small table in the yard.
The door of another room in the yard was closed. Fourteen had taken the Soul-Fixing Pill and was probably sitting cross-legged in meditation to refine it.
Qin Zhou carefully placed the small bottle of top-grade medicine on the table, left a simple note, and went out.
…
Just as he was about to summon Tunfeng, he received a letter from the provincial capital.
The person who delivered the letter was from Xuehua Pavilion.
Probably he went to Qin's house first, and then got the news and came to this remote village.
When he saw Qin Zhou, the messenger heaved a sigh of relief, "Finally, I meet Master Qin."
The messenger handed over the letter from Xuehua Pavilion with both hands.
When Qin Zhou opened the letter, he found out that Xuehua Pavilion had helped him get his first order, and the buyer of this order was Yaoshan Valley, whom he had met once before.
Yaoshan Valley and he had a deep connection. Back then, Yaoshan Valley helped the Zhang family suppress the Qin family. After losing the alchemy competition, those disciples came to the village, but were caught by Wen Jue and tied up. He then fed them an amnesia pill and threw them off the mountain.
Later, he secretly went to Qin's shop to buy pills a few times.
I didn't expect him to come to me again.
Only this time, the other party didn't seem to be looking for trouble.
Qin Zhou looked at the extra "order contract" in the envelope. It was clearly written on it: one hundred rare first-grade elixirs and one hundred rare second-grade elixirs, a total of two hundred.
It also said that all the materials for the elixir were produced by the Medicine Valley, and Qin Zhou only needed to refine the finished product. The remuneration was also clearly marked, and the amount of spirit stones per elixir was calculated, and Xuehua Pavilion would get a certain percentage, and he would get a certain percentage.
Even the time for handing in the pill was not written.
Qin Zhou understood what it meant to not write it down. It meant that he would not be constrained. He could hand over the pill anytime he wanted.
Even if he delays for half a year or a year, the other party will never be able to use this order as an excuse.
To put it bluntly, I came to give him money.
Qin Zhou could see what the other party meant. The other party wanted to use the two hundred pill materials to make friends with him, but he didn't intend to take advantage of it. He was doing business with an open door, and only valued credit.
Especially when he saw one hundred second-level elixirs and the other party providing the materials for the elixirs, his eyes became much more serious.
The materials for one hundred second-level elixirs are one hundred second-level spiritual heart fruits.
The core of the Lingxin fruit after peeling the flesh can be used for planting. If there are 100 pieces, it will be enough to plant a whole mountain.
Second order.
Qin Zhou asked: "Where is the elixir?"
The messenger was stunned for a moment, then said, "The buyer said that the elixir will be delivered soon, and the elixir will be placed in the warehouse of the Snow Flower Pavilion. The Pavilion Master said that if Young Master Qin wants it, he will send a mount to deliver it to you immediately."
Qin Zhou folded up the order paper and said, "No need. I'll go to the provincial capital right away."
It was the busy farming season, and he was anxious to use the fruit cores to plant crops.
…
At the same time, some heavyweight figures also arrived in Yaoshan Valley.
"Master of Yaoshan Valley, I pay my respects to Senior Yuan Qingshan!"
"All disciples of Medicine Valley pay their respects to Senior Yuan Qingshan!"
The disciples of Yaoshan Valley, wearing the same green robes, bowed in unison. The Valley Master stood in the front, welcoming the disciples from Yuanqing Mountain in the upper realm.
Yuan Qingshan had three disciples come this time.
The same green robe, but Yuan Qingshan's green robe is more complicated. The three people in front of him are disciples from the upper realm, which means that their cultivation is at least above the golden elixir.
The Golden Core Stage was only the threshold to enter the upper realm. For a well-established sect like Yuanqing Mountain, the Golden Core Stage was only enough to become an outer sect disciple.
The person invited by the elder of Yaoshan Valley was his former great-uncle, who was now an outer disciple of Yuanqing Mountain and a powerful man with the cultivation base of Jindan Stage.
The elder stared at his great-uncle with burning eyes.
He just hoped that his uncle could answer the doubts of several disciples in Medicine Valley who lost their memories for no reason, but he didn't expect that his uncle would come down to the world to see it in person. He even brought two brothers from the upper world with him.
Really touched.
The great-grandmaster who was being closely stared at by the elders of Medicine Valley did not respond to his emotion. Instead, he looked at the two people beside him cautiously.
The two men didn't say anything. Even though he was the master's uncle, he didn't dare to say anything.
Finally, the young man beside him said, "Excuse me, everyone."
The uncle-master heaved a sigh of relief.
After the young man finished speaking, the long-haired young man next to him also moved.
The uncle felt a poke in his lower back. His heart skipped a beat and he turned back cautiously.
The immortal with waist-length hair looked at him, handed him the small bottle in his hand, and said in a gentle voice, "Take it and share it with your descendants in the future generations."
The uncle-master held the small bottle and took a few deep breaths.
Ahhh, he was able to talk to that person! He was able to talk to that person! He was an outer sect disciple, but he could actually talk to that person one day!
"Why are you in a daze? Master is talking to you." said the young man.
The uncle master quickly put away his complacency, nodded repeatedly, and said respectfully to the young man, "Yes!"
Master! You are so fierce!
But, forget it! He didn't dare to care!
So, the uncle turned around and met the respectful eyes of the disciples in the lower world, thinking, you little ones, you are blessed! This is the medicine given by that person!
"Bai Xing, I told you not to call me Master anymore." The long-haired immortal sighed.
Bai Xing lowered his head quickly, "Disciple is wrong."
Long-haired Immortal: “…”
"Shirahoshi, let's go check on the disciples who have problems."
"Okay." Bai Xing turned around and asked the Medicine Valley elder, "Where is the disciple with the problem?"
The elder of Medicine Valley hadn't figured out the relationship between the three people yet, when he was suddenly called out, he could only respond hastily, "They are still recovering in the valley. I'll call them over right away."
The outer disciples of Yuanqing Mountain were still distributing pills to the younger generation. Bai Xing stood there, feeling the thin spiritual energy in the air. He hesitated for a while and couldn't help but ask his master through voice transmission -
"Master, I have a question, but I don't know if it's appropriate to ask it."
The long-haired immortal responded to him gently: "You ask."
"What happened in Qianji Shenzong that day?"
The long-haired immortal paused, "Nothing."
"Is the alchemist who can refine the sixth-level soul-solidifying pill in the lower realm? Master, did you come here to find him?"
"..." Lu Wu couldn't help but look back at his apprentice, Bai Xing, is he a little too smart?
Bai Xing said calmly: "Because you went to see Uncle Fourteen that day and said you wanted to come to the lower world to take a look."
Doctors have feelings, but they are also ruthless. His master is even more empty-headed. The only things he cares about are his fellow apprentices and the art of alchemy.
This sixth-level soul-solidifying pill can save Fourteenth Uncle and also arouse his master's desire to win.
Even he wanted to know who this person was.
Hearing this, Lu Wu looked dazed for a moment, and said, "Yes, and no."
"I don't dare to look for him." Lu Wu smiled gently, "But I think among the countless encounters between the living beings in this world, there will always be an encounter between me and him."
That's why he came to the underworld.
Bai Xing's expression changed slightly. He lowered his eyes, his eyes flickering, "Is that person an old friend of Master?"
Lu Wu didn't notice Bai Xing's abnormality, he just sighed, "I guess I'm a master."
He is both a teacher and a father.
Bai Xing: "...It seems that I was right to follow Master this time."
Lu Wu: "What?"
Bai Xing smiled: "I want to see the master too."
What does it look like.
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