Chen Luo stood at the door, looking at the black-haired crow on the counter. He sensed a breath of the "Legendary World" from the other party. This guy had just returned from the "Legendary World" and still had the breath of "Legend" on him.
His specific strength is hard to tell, but it will definitely not be lower than his!
"I would like you to help me refine a furnace of elixirs."
The Black Bird Venerable stated his purpose directly. Then he flapped his wings. Three things appeared on the counter: a small wooden box, a jade pot, and a bright red fruit.
"These three things are the rewards."
As if he was afraid that Chen Luo didn't know the value of these three things, he pointed at the three things and introduced them one by one.
"The wooden box contains the heart of a sixth-level white deer, which is the main material for refining the sixth-level Fantasy Heart Pill. The blood-clotting fruit is a top-grade treasure for cultivating strange insects. For Gu practitioners, its value is comparable to that of a spiritual weapon. As for the last jade pot." When talking about the jade pot, a trace of reluctance flashed in the eyes of Black Bird Venerable.
I think even for him, the jade pot is a very precious treasure.
"This is a low-grade spiritual weapon."
The moment the bald swordsman and the other three heard the word spiritual weapon, everyone's attention was focused.
In the world of immortal cultivation, spiritual weapons are extremely rare.
Each of the weapon refiners who could refine spiritual weapons was a distinguished figure. Even if they went to Dao Sect, they could be guests of honor. With the strength of the three of them, they could not come into contact with weapon refiners of that level.
The four arts of cultivating immortality.
The higher you go, the higher the difficulty is, and the smaller the corresponding number of people is.
"How do you know I can make pills?"
Chen Luo didn't look at the three things, but stared at the black crow.
This bird was very special. It had predicted that he would come, and now it predicted that he could make pills. This ability was beyond the realm of normal immortal cultivators. Even the flower-backed turtle from the Fate Turtle Clan could not predict things so accurately.
"A little trick."
Lord Blackbird revealed a smug smile.
"The world of immortal cultivation is huge. What you have come into contact with and seen is only a small part of it. I have lived long enough and have seen enough things, so naturally I know some things that you people don't understand."
Inheritance is the most expensive thing in the world of immortal cultivation.
In the process of the transition from the old to the new, it is inevitable that some things will be lost. In this process, the newcomers will create new laws, and the deceased will take away the old laws. But whether it is the new law or the old law, they are the crystallization of the exploration of the immortal road and have inestimable value. In the world of immortal cultivation, these things are the easiest to lose.
"What kind of elixir do you want to make?"
Chen Luo didn't say yes or no, and turned the topic to the main issue.
"Are you really an alchemist?!"
Next to the bald swordsman, the monk who entered the inn first had a flash of heat in his eyes, and his expression changed from indifference to respect, with a hint of flattery. The same was true for the bald swordsman and the remaining person.
High-level alchemists are respected no matter where they go.
Everyone wants to make friends with an alchemist.
The real top-grade elixir cannot be exchanged with spirit stones. You need to go to the master of alchemy to queue up. If you are lucky, you can get one in three to five years. If you are unlucky, you may not get one in ten or a hundred years. At this time, the benefits of having an alchemist friend are reflected.
"No hurry. You can definitely make the pill I'm talking about."
The Black Bird Master kept the secret.
"I have important matters to deal with, so I need to go to the demon tribe." Chen Luo ignored the three people beside him and continued to communicate with the Black Bird Venerable.
The three bald swordsmen had high cultivation levels, and were all cultivators at the early stages of the human race's transformation into gods. If they were placed in the marginal areas, they could have founded a sect and become the king. But in the eyes of Chen Luo and Black Bird Venerable, the three of them were not good enough, and could only stand on the sidelines and listen.
"Don't worry, don't worry. I happen to know a little bit about the demon tribe's affairs."
It seemed that the Black Bird Venerable really knew a lot of things. He knew Chen Luo's purpose without Chen Luo saying anything.
"The time has not come yet. You won't see anyone even if you go there."
"You know what I'm going to do?"
Chen Luo was really interested this time. He looked at the head of the Black Bird Master and couldn't help wanting to touch it.
Too bad he's still alive.
"I know a little bit. It's not easy to survive in the world of immortals. If you want to live long, you must master some special skills." The Black Bird Venerable took two steps to the side. For some reason, when Chen Luo stared at him, he felt a little uneasy.
There's something wrong with the way this guy looks at people.
"Okay, I'll help you make the elixir. But in addition to these three things, I also want you to tell me the news from the demon tribe."
Chen Luo weighed the pros and cons and nodded in agreement.
This time he went to the demon tribe, in addition to rescuing his 'sworn brother', the flower-backed turtle, he also had a secondary purpose, which was to pay homage to some of the demon tribe's predecessors.
The main thing is to respect your predecessors.
Today's cultivators are too impolite, and he wants to reverse this unhealthy trend.
"make a deal."
Reverend Blackbird heaved a sigh of relief, and the smile on his face grew brighter.
Finally, one big problem has been solved, and the rest will be easy.
He turned his gaze towards the three bald swordsmen.
"Everyone gets one chance. You all know the price, right?"
"Know."
Hearing the words of the Black Bird Master, the three of them suddenly became excited. One by one, they began to ask questions that concerned them. For this opportunity to ask questions, they had emptied out most of their life savings. The Black Bird Master's inn was really only for "predestined people" to come up.
"This way please, you are different from the other three."
Another pitch-black crow appeared on Chen Luo's shoulder. From the appearance, it was exactly the same as the crow on the counter.
"Doppelganger?"
"It's just a small trick, not worth mentioning."
Chen Luo tried to sense it with his spiritual sense, and found that he couldn't tell which one was the real body. As expected of an old monster who dared to open an inn in the starry sky, he really had some tricks. His pupils flickered, and his brain quickly switched to the perspective of the second brother's immortal corpse. The elder brother Changqing and the third brother Qiu Yuan were both deducing their magical powers, which meant that the new second brother was relatively free.
'They are all false bodies, the real body is not here.'
The feedback given by the immortal corpse was very direct.
"pity."
Chen Luo collected his thoughts and withdrew his gaze from the head of the Black Bird Master.
These old monsters that have survived for a long time are not easy to deal with. If they were so easy to kill, they would not have survived until now.
"This is the alchemy room."
Under the guidance of the crow, Chen Luo walked through the front hall and came to the yard behind the inn. Unlike the front hall, the yard here is square, with three-story wooden columns in the corners, painted with a layer of vermilion paint, but because of the passage of time, most of the paint has fallen off, and it looks a bit mottled. There is a long row of wooden drawers, which contain various spiritual medicines. In the middle is a five-meter-high bronze furnace, which is connected by long iron locks. Like the wind burning with orange-red flames, the scorching air waves continue to overflow, making the air in the whole yard seem particularly dry.
"Earth fire?"
Chen Luo looked at the flames under the alchemy furnace and was slightly surprised.
The ground fire is not an ordinary fire. For alchemists and weapon refiners, high-quality ground fire is a priceless treasure. The higher the quality of the fire, the harder it is to obtain. The ground fire here of the Black Bird Venerable is at least level three. This level of fire can be used to refine pseudo-immortal weapons.
Under normal circumstances, this level of fire exists deep underground. On a meteorite island like the "Youyuan Inn", the possibility of this kind of underground fire being born is close to zero.
"Level 3 Earth Fire. I put a lot of effort into finding this thing."
A hint of pride flashed in the eyes of Lord Blackbird.
He had been preparing for more than 600 years to refine the pill. He had collected the spiritual materials, the alchemy furnace, and the ground fire in the yard bit by bit. He had spent a lot of effort to collect all these things. Fortunately, his hard work paid off, and he finally found an alchemist who met the requirements.
"What kind of elixir are you going to refine?"
"Yanghun Pill."
This time, Venerable Black Bird did not hide anything, but took out a pre-prepared pill recipe from his storage bag.
Chen Luo took the recipe and took a look at it. He found that many of the recipes were different from what he had seen before. Some of them even involved ghosts, prohibitions, and other techniques. No wonder the Black Bird Venerable wanted him to make the elixir. To make this Yanghun Pill, one must be proficient in ghost cultivation, formation, fire control, and alchemy. Among them, the alchemy must reach the level of refining the spirit.
With so many harsh conditions piled on top of each other, it’s no wonder that Lord Blackbird is willing to give out so many good things.
It is really difficult to find an alchemist who meets the requirements.
"Sixth-level soul elixir?"
Looking at the recipe in his hand, the alchemist's brain in the external brain quickly became active. The two medicine boys' brains gave feedback immediately, and the subsequent brains also responded one after another.
'There are difficulties at the seventh, thirteenth and twenty-ninth nodes.'
"Fire control is impossible, and the furnace will probably explode."
"It's a bunch of nonsense to say that it's forbidden to use as medicine! This is a fake recipe!"
"I don't understand how ghosts can be used as medicine! And the main ingredients."
"Can medicines be combined like this?"
The alchemists in the brain were like having a meeting, and everyone gave their own opinions on the difficulties of refining. Some were high, some were low, and a large part of them said it was impossible to refine. However, this was also within Chen Luo's expectations. Most of the people in the external brains he controlled were below the Spiritual Transformation Realm, so Yanghun Pill was still difficult for him.
"Are you sure there is nothing wrong with this recipe?"
Chen Luo frowned and returned the recipe to Black Bird Venerable. He had already memorized the contents.
"It's one hundred percent true. I've seen people refine it before." Black Bird Reverend said affirmatively. If he wasn't sure, he wouldn't have spent so much energy collecting materials.
"I can try, but there's no guarantee that I can succeed."
Chen Luo weighed the pros and cons for a moment and gave a reply. (End of this chapter)
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