After Jiang Li discovered that the group of monks from the Original Blood Palace really had no intention of taking action, he actually looked a little disappointed.
Then, spiritual light surged in his hands, and he built a secret room for the prisoner water by sticking close to the wall.
It is enough to spread the news that they have the ability to break the rules of the City of the Dead in such a small circle.
If too many people know about this, it will be more likely for things to change.
After that, of course, there is no need to put on a show in broad daylight.
"I'm sure you all know that what we've seen these past few days is of great importance."
"Please keep this secret. If it gets out, it will be of no benefit to anyone."
Prisoner Shui entered the secret room, leaving Jiang Li alone to face everyone. He made demands to a group of seniors who were at least a thousand years older than him.
But at this moment, no one dared to look down on this young junior.
"Of course, don't worry, fellow Taoist! We will keep our mouths shut."
In fact, even if Jiang Li didn't say it, they would keep it secret.
Because after converting Pei Zhongjianshou, Qiushui looked extremely weak and said that it would take a long time to recover.
In other words, even though it took Qiu Shui less than two days to successfully save Pei Zhongjian, there was actually a long "cooling-off" period in between, and it was not certain how long it would take.
Even they themselves haven't gotten a place in Jiang Li's queue yet, so the more people know about this, won't there be more people competing with them?
Even the best of people will not compromise on such important issues as life and death.
Not to mention that they were just casual acquaintances, even brothers would have to fight for each other's life-saving straw. Of course, it would be better to enjoy this kind of good thing first.
As for how long Prisoner Shui needs to rest, that depends on Jiang Li's opinion.
Because the longer the waiting time, the more precious the quota for salvation becomes, and only then can we truly squeeze out the true strength of these guys.
After instructing them, Jiang Li did not explain the matter of the imprisoned water, nor did he put forward any requirements or conditions to them. He just turned around and ignored them.
This made a group of powerful men from the original Blood Palace feel so uncomfortable that they wanted to vomit blood.
They are not afraid that Jiang Li’s demands are excessive, but they are afraid that Jiang Li has no demands.
Just a few days ago, their relationship was still hostile, and without anything to fill the gap, it was obvious that these two young men would not be able to help them revive.
Jiang Li turned around and walked towards Situ Wuchang, the acting leader of Bailian Mountain.
Beside him, there were a dozen or so alchemy masters who were on good terms with him, and they were rapidly communicating with each other.
When he saw Jiang Li coming, he stopped and introduced himself with a kind face.
If any serious alchemist heard these names, he would be so shocked that he would gasp.
But unfortunately, although Jiang Li had been a registered disciple of the Alchemy Hall for a period of time, all he did was test medicines and he didn't really learn anything.
So he just felt familiar with two or three of the names.
I had only heard of it a few times when I attended auctions and listened to the auctioneers introducing the elixirs on auction.
He only knew that any elixir related to these people could often be auctioned off at a price that was more than 80% higher than the market price.
It can be seen that their alchemy skills are indeed extraordinary.
"Senior Situ Wuchang, I have a recipe for an elixir here. The ingredients are complete. I still need your help and a few other seniors."
Jiang Li handed out the recipe for the Dragon Transformation Pill to several alchemists.
These masters had no reason to refuse in the first place, and after seeing Qiu Shui display his abilities, they were even more afraid that they would not be able to help.
They took the recipe carved on the dragon's scales, and several masters came together to carefully study the recipe from beginning to end.
Then, two alchemists with the best skills and highest status came forward to vouch for him.
"Master Jiang, rest assured, my friend. Although this pill is passed down from ancient times, the method of refining it is related to the bloodline of divine beasts and is unique."
"But we have practiced making some ancient elixirs. It shouldn't be a problem for us to take action."
These people were alchemists who were worthy of being recorded in the history of the Eastern Region's immortal cultivation world during their lifetime.
Another thousand years passed after his death. Since his cultivation had not improved at all and he had nothing to do in this City of the Dead, he could only concentrate on studying alchemy every day.
It is like they have been in seclusion for a thousand years, and there are many fellow practitioners with similar levels who exchange experiences and secrets with each other.
Such a unique academic environment is unique in the outside world.
After a thousand years, their alchemy level will not only not be inferior to that of the current Eastern Region's immortal cultivation world, but may even exceed it by a lot.
Of course Jiang Li didn't understand the ins and outs of this. He only knew that the cultivation levels of these two alchemists were above Earthly Immortals, and they looked very reliable.
"I'll trouble you all in this matter."
"Alliance Master Jiang, you are too polite. We are a bunch of old guys and we get itchy hands when we see the recipe. There is no need to bother or not."
"I remember that there is a group of cultivators in the North City who claim to be from Hualong Island. Let's extract some mixed dragon blood from them to practice, so as not to destroy the materials for Alliance Leader Jiang."
"That's a good idea. I know the place. I'll lead the way."
Qiu Shui hid in a secret room and pretended to recuperate.
Jiang Li quickly negotiated the alchemy matters and was about to follow several alchemists to take a look at their alchemy rooms.
Seeing that Jiang Li was about to leave, the other powerful men from the Original Blood Palace who had gathered around him could no longer stand.
A powerful man from the Original Blood Palace quickly caught up with him and took out a bundle of purple bamboo from somewhere.
"Fellow Daoist, fellow Daoist, please stay!"
"I have two thousand kilograms of Guishui purple bamboo here. After this bamboo is ignited, the temperature is stable and the flame is gentle. It is very easy to control and will not damage the medicinal properties of the spiritual material. It also has the effect of removing impurities from the elixir."
"I would like to give this to you, my friend. I hope you will succeed in refining the elixir!"
Jiang Li stopped when he heard this, picked up a purple bamboo and took a look, and found that they were all old bamboos that were at least 800 years old.
Using Guishui Purple Bamboo, which can be directly made into a magic weapon, as firewood to burn is really a luxurious and expensive practice.
After asking several alchemists, I found out that what the other party said was true. Directly burning purple bamboo did have the effect he said.
Jiang Li was not polite either. After taking the pile of purple bamboo, his originally cold expression softened a little.
"Then thank you for the gift. If the elixir is successful, Jiang will reward you."
After all, he was the first enemy to show goodwill to him, so Jiang Li would naturally pay a huge sum of money to buy his horse bones and give him enough respect.
Only in this way can we provide others with an example and confidence.
So, all you have to do to ease the relationship is to offer some benefits! That would be too easy.
What about the dignity and face of the predecessors? If they had just died, they might still care about it.
But after being locked up in this damn city for a thousand years, they have long since faced the reality. Those illusory things mean nothing.
They were able to join the Blood King Palace in order to be resurrected, and they were willing to attack their former sects and kill their blood relatives and descendants without mercy. What was there to hesitate about at this time? "Fellow Daoist, I have thirteen drops of Nirvana True Blood here. It is the heart blood extracted after killing a Phoenix Demon King. It contains a trace of Nirvana energy."
"With this item, you don't need to worry about failing in alchemy. Just one drop of real blood can make the elixir reborn. Each rebirth will have a magical effect of improving the quality of the elixir."
These old monsters who have been dead for thousands of years have a lot of good stuff in their hands.
Jiang Li looked at the thirteen drops of Nirvana True Blood that were as beautiful as rubies, and at the same time he was surprised, he also felt a sense of regret.
The amount of real blood is too small, and after repeated refining, there is no monster blood evil in it. It cannot be used as material for the Beast Blood Atlas at all. It is such a pity.
"And I have a piece of pure stone that I would like to give to you, fellow Taoist."
"I have a jade shell of a cicada. If I put it into the elixir furnace, it can make the elixir shed its shell and retain its true form."
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"This is the Xuanhuang Dragon Flame..."
"Fellow Daoist, during the battle a few days ago, I took the opportunity to bring out the Earth-level Alchemy Furnace from the Blood King Palace. I believe you will be able to use it!"
Amidst all the dazzling treasures, Jiang Li looked with some surprise at a cultivator in the crowd who looked nothing like a god.
This guy had been silent and hesitant, but in the end, he said something shocking.
It turns out that everyone in the Blood King's Palace is a talented person.
This guy was originally just an ordinary alchemist who stayed in the Blood King Palace.
Since elixirs are of little value to the dead, they have never been very popular and have become a little-known figure.
Having never enjoyed the benefits of the Blood King's Palace, he naturally had no good feelings towards the Blood King.
Seeing that the Blood King's Palace was in danger this time, he immediately abandoned the Blood King's Palace and fled.
Before leaving, he took away the best treasure he had ever seen, which was the best alchemy furnace in the Blood King's Palace.
Unexpectedly, in the fierce battle between a group of earthly immortals and above, among whom there were heavenly magic weapons, and the leader of the Yun Mansion, an inconspicuous cultivator who could be killed by the aftermath at any time got such a big loophole.
Although the alchemy furnace is good, it is useless in his hands anyway. If it is discovered by other powerful people, it may become the source of disaster.
Now that there is a chance, it would be better to just give it to Jiang Li in exchange for some favor.
And he succeeded.
An earth-grade alchemy furnace is much rarer than ordinary earth-grade magic weapons, and will definitely be of great help to his Dragon Pill.
The alchemy masters immediately became alert and followed the spirit-transforming cultivator to find the alchemy furnace. After a careful inspection, they found that it was indeed an earth-grade alchemy furnace.
As soon as you open the lid, a rich aroma of elixir will waft out from inside, making you feel relaxed all over.
It is no exaggeration to say that using this level of alchemy furnace to make pills, even just by rolling a few flour balls and throwing them in, you can easily make a bunch of top-grade yellow-grade or even black-grade pills.
Because the Dan Qi accumulated over the years has an extraordinary effect. A cultivator with a lower level of cultivation would have a nosebleed for a long time after smelling it.
Several alchemists immediately got ready to start the furnace. Jiang Li didn't even wait for them to go find the pirates from Hualong Island, but directly took out hundreds of barrels of dragon beast blood that had been prepared long ago.
After he actually took control of Hualong Island, he never lacked this kind of thing.
"These are the essences of dragon-blooded monsters. Masters, you can practice with them first. Once you are familiar with them, you can start the furnace formally."
The spiritual fire of heaven and earth rises, and the flames rise in the earth-level alchemy furnace.
. . . .
The preliminary work of refining the top-grade Dragon Transformation Pill that can have an effect on the bloodline of a true dragon is tedious and lengthy.
As a result, Jiang Li stayed in this city for two months.
He finally had some quiet time to sort out his cultivation strength. His understanding of the Nine Nether Dao Sutra in the state of death became more profound, which was very important for the upcoming breakthrough.
At the same time, he was using his own strength to dig out another treasure in this city of the dead.
The Blood King's Palace was destroyed, and after a short period of unrest, the City of the Dead quickly returned to peace.
This tranquility is not so obvious in the inner city where the monks live.
But in the outer city where the number of innocent deaths was even more astonishing, a drastic change had taken place at this time.
The mortals who had originally formed gangs and established their own kings and used all kinds of cruel means to conquer each other were forced to put aside their disputes due to the strong intervention of Jiang Li and other cultivators.
The large-scale scenes involving millions of people fighting each other have not appeared again, at least for the time being.
In an area in the western district of the City of the Dead, from the streets to the end of the alleys, there were mortals lying on the ground sleeping.
This strange phenomenon was still spreading around like wildfire, and hundreds or even thousands of mortals fell to the ground every moment.
They did not die, nor did they turn into white light and be recovered by the City of the Dead. They were just sleeping and dreaming.
Instead of feeling any pain, each of them had a happy smile on their face.
Compared to the usual wars and fighting where one's future was uncertain at any time.
Being able to do whatever they want in their dreams and quietly enjoy their sweet dreams is already a great happiness for these dead people.
And in the world of dreams, countless colorful silk threads are woven into exquisite spider webs.
Spider webs connected to each other, forming an extremely huge dream network.
Tens of thousands of dream spiders' offspring are climbing fast on the endless and complex three-dimensional spider web, tirelessly channeling the power of dreams.
Moreover, they continue to weave new spider webs without stopping, and then pull the souls of mortals together and tie them to them.
They are the root cause of the mass coma among the mortals in the City of the Dead.
With the help of the huge dream network constructed by these dream sub-bodies, Jiang Li can absorb massive dream power at every moment.
The Heart Sutra of Guanyin, which had always made mediocre progress, has been running at full speed in the past two months without stopping for a moment.
The power of dreams of one or two mortals may be dispensable to Jiang Li.
However, the number of mortals in the City of the Dead was difficult to count. Even though his current dream only covered a small area, the number of mortals covered in it was already terrifying.
In just two months, Jiang Li's dream world expanded to more than ten times its original size. It was almost as big as his original spiritual world.
(End of this chapter)