The art of alchemy?!
The cultivators were taken aback and turned to look at the Profound Flame Pill Ancestor.
Even within the field of alchemy, there are different areas of research, such as those that strengthen the foundation and consolidate the essence, those that help advance in cultivation and infant formation, and even those that provide auxiliary effects such as detoxification, soul nourishment, replenishment of spiritual power, and removal of bewitching spirits.
Undoubtedly, elixirs that aid in cultivation are the most sought-after, and most of the powerful alchemists in the Alchemy Pavilion are experts in this. The art of alchemy and medicine sounds impressive, but few people study it.
There's no other reason than that it's too difficult and too obscure.
And the one who is most skilled in alchemy and medicine in the Alchemy Pavilion is none other than the Profound Flame Alchemist Ancestor!
What, is this girl really going to join the Xuan Yan Dan Ancestor's sect?
The alchemists were somewhat unwilling, saying, "Aren't you going to reconsider? Alchemy sounds like it can help heal injuries, but for minor injuries, cultivators can heal themselves. For major injuries, the cultivator will perish, and might not even be able to afford the medicine. Why don't you learn how to cultivate your vital energy and strengthen your foundation with us? It's the simplest and most popular method!"
Even Xuan Yan Dan Zu frowned: "Girl, are you really sure you want to learn alchemy? Besides, once a cultivator damages their spiritual root, at best their cultivation will be ruined, and at worst they will perish. If you want to help others obtain pills, I can try, but you don't need to study it on your own."
Tong Su bowed deeply and said solemnly, "I want to learn alchemy because of this injury to my spiritual root. I beg the Alchemy Ancestor to accept me as a disciple!"
"Enough, enough!" Xuan Yan Dan Zu waved his hand, smiling bitterly. "Since you've made up your mind, I can't persuade you otherwise. I'll take you as my student!"
The cultivators sighed. Since the teacher and student were both willing, they couldn't say anything. Reluctantly, they could only shake their heads and prepare to leave with regret.
Before leaving, still reluctant to part, she turned her head and whispered, "Xuan Yan, my disciple, if I ever need to borrow her fire, don't be stingy..."
Xuan Yan Dan Zu was extremely pleased to have accepted a student, and said arrogantly, "This old Daoist can't make decisions for her. If you want her to help you start your fire, give her your privately hoarded top-grade spiritual herbs as payment!"
"Xuan Yan!" The alchemists all felt a pang of pain in their teeth. "You're so stingy!"
For them, all they needed was for this girl to help start a fire; she didn't have to give anything in return. They were willing to give her top-grade spiritual herbs as payment. Xuan Yan was truly going all out to support his student!
But what else can we do?
Should we go find Wu Nian again?
Forget it! With that bastard's rotten temper, they'd definitely have to beg him. If Wu Nian wasn't the only one with a strange fire before, would they be fawning over him like this?
Now that they have a better strange fire, they never want to see that bastard again!
The alchemists muttered to themselves, then simply opened their storage bags and emptied handfuls of spiritual herbs and medicines, stuffing them into Tong Su's hands. They smiled and adopted the demeanor of kind seniors: "Come, come, this is a gift from the teachers. It's a small gift but carries great sentiment. Please accept it!"
They claimed that the gifts were small but the sentiment was deep, but Tong Su glanced at them and found that they were all top-quality items. If she wanted to find them herself, she probably wouldn't have an easy time!
She looked at the Profound Flame Pill Ancestor, who nodded and squinted, saying, "Since it's a greeting gift, then accept it. Your teachers are not going to bleed, so of course we should accept it."
Tong Su's teacher is Xuan Yan Dan Zu, but the other powerful figures in the Alchemy Pavilion, who are from the same sect as Xuan Yan Dan Zu, can also respectfully address him as their teacher.
"Then thank you all, teachers." Tong Su immediately accepted this large sum of unexpected wealth with a smile, carefully put it into her Qiankun bag, said goodbye to everyone, and left the hall with Xuan Yan Dan Zu, preparing to go and see his alchemy room.
However, as soon as she stepped out the door, she looked up and saw Tian Xuanzi with a complicated expression.
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