Chen Jingyan and Zhao Xun were the only two people left in the palace.

"Nephew Zhao, do you know what is in this jade bottle?" Looking at the ordinary-looking young man below, Chen Jingyan asked, holding the jade bottle in his hand.

Zhao Xun bowed his hands respectfully and said, "Uncle, this is the Foundation Building Pill."

Chen Jingyan raised her eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "This is not an ordinary Foundation Establishment Pill, but the top Blue Pattern Foundation Establishment Pill. To tell you the truth, even in a big sect like our Tianhe Sect, the Blue Pattern Foundation Establishment Pill

The quantity is also very few. If I say this, you should know the value of this elixir!"

"There are many alchemy masters in the sect, why are there not many blue pattern foundation-building elixirs?" Zhao Xun asked strangely.

"The reason is simple."

Chen Jingyan smiled slightly and explained: "There are fewer and fewer elixirs in the world, and elixirs with high age, especially those that are more than five hundred years old, can be said to be rare. These five elixirs are used to refine the Foundation Establishment Pill.

There are elixirs that have been used for more than a hundred years. Think about it, where did the alchemist get so many elixirs to refine the foundation-building pills?"

"Even if there is, if you want to refine a foundation-building pill of the blue pattern level, even an excellent second-level alchemist will have to refine it countless times before you can refine it with even a trace of luck."

"The elixir and time consumed are astronomical!"

"Our Tianhe Sect is a large sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, but it cannot withstand such consumption, so this Blue Pattern Foundation Building Pill has become a rare thing and is of high value!"

Zhao Xun nodded, feeling somewhat understood.

Unlike him, others have a spiritual vine space in their body, and can unscrupulously create elixirs that last for more than a hundred years to practice the art of alchemy.

The Tianhe Sect is very worried. If you want to have enough resources to refine the Blue Pattern Foundation-Building Pill without any scruples, you will have to be at least the Pill-Jieting Ancestor or above.

It's worthless and can only be rewarded to his disciples or juniors.

Immortal cultivators compete with heaven and earth for creation. During the long-term practice, most of them have developed selfish characters. How can they spend such a high price and sacrifice themselves to help others?

Therefore, the existing blue pattern foundation building pill in Zhao Xun's hand immediately became a rare treasure.

"If I say so, are you still willing to dedicate this thing to the sect?" Chen Jingyan asked with a smile.

As a foundation-building true cultivator, he has also been through the Qi-training period, and he understands the desire of Qi-training monks for a Foundation-Building Pill. For this pill, countless Qi-training monks risked their lives to get it.

It is to attack the realm of foundation building, obtain stronger power and longer life!

However, Zhao Xun, an outer disciple, actually wanted to dedicate the Foundation Building Pill to the sect, which really puzzled Chen Jingyan.

Could it be that this kid thought he was too talented and had no hope of building a foundation, so he gave up on himself?

"This disciple got this thing out of thin air by chance. There is nothing to be reluctant to part with." Zhao Xun showed hesitation and confusion on his face, and finally said with certainty as if he was cruel.

Chen Jingyan looked at his expression, laughed and said, "You are quite interesting!"

"Forget it, come with me. I want you to meet with an elder of the sect who is building a foundation. He is currently worried about preparing a foundation for a junior he likes. I believe that this blue-patterned foundation-building pill will suit him very well.

Meaning!"

Elder Jiedan!

Zhao Xun was shocked and quickly followed Chen Jingyan out of the hall.

"Uncle!" At the entrance of the main hall, Chen Xuanli and Chen Xuanming saluted quickly when they saw the two people coming out.

"Well, I'll take Brother Zhao to Xuankong Mountain. You guys can go down first." Chen Jingyan nodded lightly, stretched out her hand, and a wat board flew out and turned into a stone several feet in size and landed at his feet.

Zhao Xun hurriedly stood up and bowed his hands towards Chen Xuanli. Then the wat board carried the two of them and turned into a rapid ray of light and flew towards the distance and disappeared.

The two people in front of the palace were shocked when they heard the word "Xuankong Mountain".

"Xuanli, who is that Junior Brother Zhao? The emperor actually took him to Xuankong Mountain?" Chen Xuanming looked at Chen Xuanli in surprise and asked with a frown.

"Brother Huang wants to know, so you should ask Junior Brother Zhao yourself!"

At this time, Chen Xuanli also knew what Chen Xuanming had done before, so naturally he didn't have a good look on him. Regardless of Chen Xuanming's livid look, he sneered and left.

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Hanging Mountain.

This mountain is hundreds of feet high and is extremely majestic. Between the majestic peaks, green pines are looming among the clouds and smoke, the rock formations are stacked up and down, and various exotic flowers and plants bloom with wisps of divine light!

Zhao Xun stood on the spiritual wat board and looked down, but saw a sea of ​​clouds.

Xuankong Mountain seems to stand out of thin air above the clouds. From time to time, you can see a crane wearing white feathers flying from below, spreading its wings and landing on the mountain peak, like a fairyland.

Chen Jingyan took Zhao Xun to the top of Xuankong Mountain. There are undulating palaces here, with attics located at the top, and a golden tiled hall at the top.

"Junior Brother Chen, you are a rare guest, you rarely come to Xuankong Mountain!"

A man wearing a green robe came from above, holding a fly whisk, very elegant, and looked at Chen Jingyan with a smile on his face.

"Junior brother, I don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. Senior brother Yang, please inform me that Chen Jingyan wants to see the ancestor!" Chen Jingyan seemed to be very familiar with this senior brother Yang, and without being polite to him, he directly explained the purpose of his trip.
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Senior Brother Yang glanced at Chen Jingyan in surprise, nodded, and led the two of them toward the golden palace at the top.

Perhaps because Senior Brother Yang's status in Xuankong Mountain was high enough, after receiving the communication, the ancestor of Xuankong Mountain soon agreed to take the time to meet Chen Jingyan and Zhao Xun.

Above the Golden Palace.

A middle-aged man is sitting there. He has a burly body and a calm demeanor. There are wisps of black aura surrounding his body. Just sitting there gives people a great sense of oppression.

"See you, ancestor!" Chen Jingyan and Zhao Xun walked into the hall and saluted respectfully.

Ancestor Xuankong opened his eyes, glanced at the two of them lightly, and said, "Chen Jingyan, from the royal family of the Chen Kingdom, I know you. Why do you want to see me today?"

As for Zhao Xun, an outer disciple in the qi training period, he was automatically filtered by Xuankong Ancestor.

Chen Jingyan said respectfully: "I heard that my ancestor has recently been searching for foundation-building pills to build the foundation for Junior Brother Yunpeng. The disciple next to me has a blue-patterned foundation-building pill in his hand, which he wants to dedicate to his ancestor!" After saying that, he looked at Zhao Xun.

With one glance, he signaled to offer the elixir.

Zhao Xun hurriedly took out the jade bottle and held it in his palm, with his palm facing the ancestor above.

"It is indeed the Blue Pattern Foundation Building Pill!"

Ancestor Xuankong took it and took a look, with a happy face on his face. Looking down, the two of them were very pleased. This elixir was of great use to him. He was so sleepy that he felt like he was sleeping on the pillow.

"I accept this elixir. Little one, what do you want, a spiritual weapon? A skill? A spell, or a spiritual stone? You can tell me whatever you want!" Xuankong Ancestor rubbed the jade bottle, and he was in a good mood.

Said boldly.

Zhao Xun was overjoyed when he heard what his ancestor said. He had been waiting for so long for these words. He quickly said: "Old Ancestor, I have some talent in alchemy. I don't need any spiritual weapons or techniques."

, I just want to copy some rare elixir recipes, and I ask my ancestor to help me!"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Jingyan next to him was stunned on the spot.

Even the ancestor Xuankong above, who was rubbing the elixir jade bottle, had a smile on his face.
Chapter completed!