On the third day after Ling Youdao returned to the Qifang Courtyard, the old man came to visit in person.

"Nephew, I've sent you the token."

When the old man saw the person coming to greet him, he laughed.

He handed the token in his hand to Ling Youdao, chatted for a few words and left.

Ling Youdao looked at the token in his hand and thought to himself, "With this thing, it will be much more convenient to act in the future."

The Cangli Ling family and the Fufeng Qian family are the most powerful forces in the Liuyun Islands. The alchemists recognized by the two forces enjoy a high reputation in the Liuyun Islands.

He collected the token and returned to his yard to continue to refine Yanggu Dan.

Time flies, and it is soon the day for the exchange meeting to be held.

Ling Youdao ended his alchemy three days ago and has been raising his energy for the past three days just to welcome the exchange meeting.

Outside the seven-bedroom courtyard.

"The exchange meeting is held by Cuiyuntan, let's take a look."

As he said that, he set out a boat and drove the boat towards Cuiyun Pond.

Cuiyun Pond is located at the lower part of the central part of Qingcang Mountain. The surrounding area is relatively flat and the scenery is very good, so I chose to hold an exchange meeting there.

Soon, a boat flew over Cuiyun Pond, and saw more than 30 different-dressed monks gathered on the side of Cuiyun Pond, savoring spirit tea and eating spirit fruits, and chatting and laughing.

"Huh? It's not just the family's alchemist."

Ling Youdao was slightly surprised, and then jumped to the ground and collected a boat.

Then he saw the old man who had come over and hold Ling Youdao's hand, and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoists, I will introduce it to you."

Someone asked with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Dingyuan, who is the young Daoist next to you?"

It turned out that the old man who always called Ling Youdao a virtuous nephew was Ling Dingyuan, who was a first-level alchemist.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Gu, my identity as a virtuous nephew is not simple."

"Oh? Fellow Daoist Dingyuan is not introducing us quickly."

Hearing this, Ling Dingyuan pulled Ling Youdao to the front of everyone and said, "This handsome young man named Ling Youdao is the grandson of the seventh elder of Cangli Ling. Although he has not been learning to refine alchemy for a long time, his talent for refining alchemy is very popular and deeply loved by the seventh elder."

The monks from other surnames present were surprised, and many monks from Cangliling clan showed surprise.

"I didn't expect that the fellow Taoist was the grandson of senior Yuansheng, so I didn't respect him!"

"Looking for a long time!"

Ling Dingyuan stroked his beard and nodded with honor and smiled.

He then said: "It took me just over ten days to go from an alchemy apprentice to an alchemist."

The alchemists were shocked and then complimented one by one: "Fellow Taoist genius is very talented."

Ling Youdao glanced at Ling Dingyuan, then faced the alchemists and said helplessly: "My fellow Taoists have praised me. Compared to you, I am just a fledgling boy."

However, everyone said: "Fellow Taoist is humble. Since you can get the affirmation of your senior Yuansheng, you must have extraordinary talent for alchemy."

Ling Dingyuan whispered: "Nephew, my clan uncle tells you that most of these people are alchemists from all over the Liuyun Islands. The news is wide. Now you must not be humble and hide it.

You show your talents, then show the seven elders, and use them to spread your reputation, which will definitely be good for you in the future."

Listening to Ling Dingyuan's words, Ling Youdao thought in his heart that he was definitely suitable for sales.

But it’s right to think about it on the other hand. It will definitely be good for you to throw your reputation out.

Before, Ling Youdao always liked to hide and pinch it because he had poor qualifications. Even if he didn't hide and pinch it, he would not receive the attention of the family, because there were quite a few people better than him.

It's different now. With the help of Chenhe Heart, his cultivation speed is comparable to that of a cultivator of Tianling Root. Looking at the entire young generation of Cangli Ling clan, only Ling Youxian is better than him.

As long as he demonstrates his talent for cultivation, he will definitely receive attention from his family. If he has a good talent for alchemy, he will probably not be much worse than Ling Youxian.

Thinking of this, Ling Youdao smiled: "If I can achieve this, my old man is very careful."

"Fellow Taoists will definitely gain the true teachings of the seniors who live in the future."

Ling Youdao smiled modestly, "I dare not take the true teachings, but I learned some of the superficial things."

The man was afraid along the pole, "The fur of the second-level alchemist is not simple either."

Ling Youdao thought that they were all immortal cultivators, so why is this person’s face thicker than himself?

Ling Dingyuan smiled and said, "Okay, okay, there are some fellow Taoists who have not arrived yet. Let's talk to themselves first, and the exchange meeting will start after a while."

Ling Youdao was arranged by Ling Dingyuan to sit down in the middle of the alchemist of the same clan, and he sat next to Ling Youdao.

For a period of time, the alchemist of the same clan kept getting close to Ling Youdao, and he smiled and dealt with it one by one.

Whenever a new alchemist comes, Ling Dingyuan and several first-level top-level alchemists from Cangli Ling will come out to greet him in person.

It was soon noon, and fifty or sixty alchemists had gathered by Cuiyun Pond, including nearly twenty alchemists from Cangliling.

In addition, there are more than a dozen people who are alchemists from the eight foundation-building families of the Liuyun Islands, and the rest are scattered alchemists from the Liuyun Islands.

Ling Dingyuan stood up and walked to the center of the crowd, bowed to everyone and said, "I, Ling Dingyuan, hosted this alchemy conference on behalf of Cangli Ling. Which fellow Taoist will start?"

"I'll do it."

Ling Youdao looked at him and saw a middle-aged monk standing up and bowing to everyone.

"Five years ago, I luckily found a marrow-washing grass, and spent another three months to find the remaining auxiliary elixirs to refine the marrow-washing pill."

“Friendly Luck.”

Hearing this, the man smiled bitterly: "Good luck will be gone when it comes here."

“How to say it?”

"I luckily refined a marrow-cleaning pill."

“Isn’t this a good thing?”

"What's the good thing? I took that marrow-cleaning pill. I wanted to take this opportunity to break through the bottleneck of the ninth level of Qi training in one fell swoop and reach the tenth level of Qi training.

But the spiritual power released by the Marrow Cleansing Pill almost broke through my meridians and dantian. Fortunately, I forced out the Marrow Cleansing Pill in time. After I cultivated for two years, I finally recovered. Now I still remember it fresh!"

"It must be a problem with the pill recipe. Fellow Daoist, what spiritual medicines have you used?"

The man said, "Mistula washing grass, the spirit-gathering grass for eighty years, and the spirit-suppressing flowers."

"The spiritual gathering grass provides spiritual power, and the spiritual flowers suppress the explosion of spiritual power. The pharmacology really makes sense."

"Um."

While the alchemists frowned and pondered, Ling Youdao said tentatively: "The spirit-suppressing flowers should be replaced with the spirit-suppressing flowers."

The alchemists were originally pondering. Although Ling Youdao's voice was very small, it seemed abrupt.
Chapter completed!