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Chapter 18: Humanity and Sophistication

 Among the various arts of cultivating immortality, alchemy is the most popular.

Most respected by the monks.

Other side professions, not to mention weapon refining, talismans, spiritual plants, puppets... are just external means to increase combat ability.

Pills, on the other hand, can directly increase the magic power of a monk, so the status of the alchemist is the highest among all the arts!

Zhao Xun spent five years in the outer sect of the Tianhe Sect and had been practicing hard in Tingtao Jue. He had no time or energy to practice any side profession.

In fact, the most important thing is that there are not enough resources to practice!

Although Baiyi is a side sect, some professions consume more resources than the mana of the cultivation realm.

Alchemy, weapon refining, talismans... none of them require a large amount of spiritual materials to hone skills, and the amount of spiritual stones consumed alone is countless.

Zhao Xun is just an ordinary outer disciple.

The monthly stipend issued by the sect is only three yuan, which is not enough for cultivation. Where are there enough spiritual stones to cultivate side sects as well?

Before the spirit vine space opens.

There are tens of thousands of ordinary disciples like him in the Tianhe Sect's outer sect, but there is only one in a thousand who possesses one of the hundreds of arts.

Anyone who has a side profession will always have a higher status than other disciples.

The most intuitive benefit of the Spirit Vine Space is that it can mass-produce high-year elixirs, bringing a large amount of elixirs and spirit stones to Zhao Xun.

These days, Zhao Xun has been looking at all kinds of other arts, and after thinking for a long time, he feels that the most suitable one for him is the art of alchemy!

There are three most critical aspects to the art of alchemy.

First, the majestic wealth resources, such as a large number of spiritual stones and elixirs.

Only with enough wealth can one support the consumption required for alchemy. The cultivation of a first-level low-grade alchemist requires at least several thousand spirit stones.

The second is spiritual root, which requires fire spiritual root or water spiritual root.

Third, the spiritual consciousness must be sharp and agile, which can be said to be a talent for alchemy. This is because some high-level immortal cultivators have strong spiritual consciousness, but cannot reach the sensitivity required for alchemy, and the alchemy fails.

There are three key conditions. If one of them is missing, you cannot become an alchemist.

Although it is not absolute, for example, if a genius obtains a heaven-defying treasure, an old man, etc., basically these three conditions have restricted the possibility of ninety-nine percent of immortal cultivators becoming alchemists.

Zhao Xun Lingteng has space in hand and there is no shortage of resources.

Although you can't take out the elixir to refine it openly, you can hone your alchemy skills secretly and enhance your proficiency.

Among the three lines of spiritual roots, water spiritual roots are the best, and the second condition is also met.

The only thing that worries Zhao Xun is the sensitivity of the last spiritual consciousness, which is the talent for alchemy!

However, for everything in this world, you have to try it before you know whether it is suitable.

If you don’t even try, how can you succeed?



At night, the stars are shining.

In the stone house, Zhao Xun's face was as pale as water, with his five hearts facing the sky, sitting cross-legged, with a low-grade spiritual stone on his palm as the spiritual energy in his practice was rapidly consumed.

Wisps of light blue light appeared all over the body.

Faintly, the sound of waves reached my ears.

It has been some time since he entered the fourth level of Qi training. As his magic power improves, Zhao Xun steadily moves towards the fifth level of Qi training.

When the spirit vine space was opened before, the dense brilliance of the spirit vines in the space made him break through the realm in one fell swoop.

That brilliance seemed to contain certain qualities, which were extremely clever. It not only had the ability to break through realms, but also made the foundation in his body extremely stable, without the risk of realm instability. Not only that, after these days of exploration, Zhao Xun found that after being baptized by brilliance,

, his own magic power and spiritual consciousness are also stronger than those in the same realm.

This made him excited and nervous.

In the same realm, the magic power and spiritual consciousness are more powerful, and they will undoubtedly have a huge advantage in the fight.

What makes him uneasy is that he is worried that this abnormal improvement will cause any irreversible damage to his body?

After checking his whole body to confirm that there was nothing wrong, Zhao Xun suppressed his worries.

The spirit vine space is the golden finger that makes him stronger. Even if there is any hidden damage, just admit it!

Ding!

Suddenly, the faint sound of a jade talisman passing a message came from outside the door.

Zhao Xun reached out and flicked it, and the jade talisman flew in from the open door and landed directly on his palm.

"Junior brother Zhao, the matter you entrusted me has been completed. Today at Haishi, Fenshuiya is waiting for my junior brother to arrive."

Chen Xuanli's voice came from the transmission talisman.

Hearing this, Zhao Xun's face showed joy, he looked up at the sky, and hurriedly set off to control the water spirit sword and headed for Fenshui Cliff.

Haishi, also known as Dinghun and Weiye.

It belongs to water and is gentle.

Boom!

The Qinghe River meanders, and at the water-dividing cliff, rich water vapor erupts, making a humming sound that is endless.

Wisps of water aura emerge from the bottom of the Qinghe River, shrouding Fenshui Cliff, and the mist curls up, like a fairyland!

Whoosh!

The light of the sword passed by, and Zhao Xun landed on Fenshui Cliff. His eyes passed by the outer disciples who were meditating and practicing Qi here. Suddenly his eyes moved slightly and he walked towards a rocky outcrop.

"Senior Brother Chen!" Zhao Xun cupped his hands and sat cross-legged next to Chen Xuanli with a look of anticipation in his eyes.

Chen Xuanli returned the favor and said: "Junior Brother Zhao, I didn't expect that you would be interested in the art of alchemy. This branch is not easy. If you want to master it, the conditions are too stringent!"

"Even if I come from a clan, I'm just a puppet master!" He sighed.

Zhao Xun knew that Chen Xuanli didn't mean to laugh at him because he didn't know his level. He just warned himself tactfully. He couldn't help but laugh and said: "There is no final conclusion about what has been accomplished throughout the ages. Even if the talent is not good, the most important thing is to persist. I believe there will be gains one day."

"Besides, it's not certain that I have the talent for alchemy!"

Chen Xuanli was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed heartily.

"Junior Brother Zhao, do you know why I have friendship with you?"

"Want to hear the details."

"That's because I see this perseverance and disbelief in fate in you. There are not many people in the outer sect who have this trait, so I am willing to get acquainted with you and have a deep friendship."

"As for the others? Except for a few, they are just mediocre people!"

Chen Xuanli stood up, "However, I still want to advise you. If you find that your talent in alchemy is not good, you should switch to other arts. At least as a puppet master, I still have some experience."

These words were sincere, and the affection was reached to the extreme. Zhao Xun couldn't help but be grateful, and could only wait until the next day to repay.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Chen!" he said with gratitude.

"No problem, let's go to the inner gate now."

Chen Xuanli controlled a medium-grade magical weapon, and Zhao Xun followed closely beside him.

"Wei Yun from the Inner Gate Bailian Cave is a first-level high-grade alchemist. He is in the late stage of Qi training and has entered the Inner Gate Bailian Cave to practice. At the beginning, my family once helped him save money.

I accepted this favor."

"I have contacted Alchemist Wei Yun one day ago. We can just go to Bailian Cave to find him."

Enter the inner door.

The two of them drove the light to Bailian Cave.

Bailian Cave is not really just a cave, but is located on a spiritual mountain at the inner gate of Tianhe Sect.

This Lingshan Mountain is hundreds of feet tall and is adjacent to the mighty Tongtian River. In the Lingshan Mountain, smoke, the fragrance of medicine, and the aura of gold and iron come from time to time.

"Two junior brothers, Bailian Cave is an important place of the sect, and outer disciples are not allowed to enter!"

As soon as they arrived at the foot of Bailian Cave, a patrol stopped the two of them. The leader had a strong aura, and he was clearly an inner disciple in the late stage of Qi training.

"Senior Brother, I'm looking for Senior Brother Wei Yun of Bailian Cave. I have already contacted Senior Brother Wei before." Chen Xuanli stuffed a bag of spiritual stones into the sleeve of the leading patrolling disciple without leaving any trace.

Zhao Xun couldn't help but feel helpless when he saw this scene.

Even in a major sect of cultivating immortals like the Tianhe Sect, one cannot avoid being humane and sophisticated.

The patrolling disciples felt the weight of the spirit stone bag, and looked at the two people with friendly eyes, saying: "Ahem, I see, you go in, Senior Brother Wei Yun is on the east side of Bailian Cave, you go there to find him

, don’t go in the wrong direction.”

Money can communicate with God.
Chapter completed!
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