"As a master of alchemy, I have a noble status and can't even invite ordinary people to spend a lot of money. But this time I make an exception for you and help you refine alchemy for free." Yirong said with a smile.

"Yes, there is an alchemy master around me. He is not only kind-hearted, but also kind and lovely. I think he is very helpful." Yang Buyi's eyes lit up, he turned his head to look at Yirong, and hope rose in his heart again.

The alchemy master is indeed of a noble status, because even if you have spiritual medicine, it will be in vain if you can't refine the elixir.

Moreover, there is a risk of failure in alchemy. For example, the refining of precious elixirs such as the Shousheng Pill, most people will spend a lot of money to ask the alchemist to take action to ensure that there is no accident.

It can be said that if the alchemist almost never has to go out, a large number of spirit stones will be delivered to the door automatically.

Yirong glanced at Yang Buyi quietly, her eyes flashed across her handsome face like a dragonfly, and said softly: "Of course, don't think too much. Now we are allies, so I naturally have to increase your strength, so that we will have a greater chance of going out at that time."

"In addition... you are trapped in the demon's nest and trapped in the secret realm, which has a lot to do with me. I will just use it as an alchemy to compensate you."

Yirong glanced at him quietly again and said lightly.

"Master Yirong understands the truth so well, then I will accept it calmly." Yang Buyi grinned, very satisfied with her sensibility.

"Wow, if you call me a master, then I will take your spirit stone." Perhaps seeing the hope of going out, the spiritual light in Yirong's eyes emerged again, and his words became more agile.

"Then I'll call you Xiaorong?" Yang Buyi raised his eyebrows and joked deliberately.

"What little Rong, just call me Yirong. If you don't care about it, I won't help you." Yirong glared at him slightly and turned his head.

"Haha, I'm kidding, let's go back." Yang Buyi laughed loudly and rushed forward.

"You are not very good at cultivation, you can fly very quickly. Your sword-controlling technique is quite exquisite." Yirong quickly followed and said curiously.

"Your flying skills are not bad either." Yang Buyi said with a smile.

"Let's compare how to see who flies faster!" A series of joyful laughter left in the air, and Yirong turned into a stream of light and flew out of the distance.

Yang Buyi smiled and tried his best to urge the Five Elements Sword Control Technique to follow.

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Wood Spirit Tribe.

"During this period, although we have found many low-level spiritual medicines, we have only found a few precious spiritual medicines, and they are all relatively low in age. I think that the spiritual medicines that have been around for a few years have been eaten by the wild beasts and monsters here."

Yi Rong said, "There are many elixirs for diligent cultivation, but I looked at the spiritual medicines we obtained. The elixirs that can be refined include spiritual energy pills, Huanglong pills, Guben pills, One Yuan pills, and One Rotary Golden Pills. As for the more advanced Yuan Ling pills, no spiritual medicines can be found to be refined."

"With your current cultivation level, spiritual energy pills and other things are basically useless. I will help you refine the One Yuan Pill. Taking the One Yuan Pill, you can reach the peak of the sixth level of Qi training in less than a year."

Yang Buyi looked at her and shook his head slightly: "My spiritual root is too poor. I can't refine and absorb much one Yuan pill in one year. Even if I take it every day, I will not reach the peak of the sixth level of Qi training in two years. Can I help me refine a golden pill?"

"How could it be? With the help of One Yuan Pill, ordinary people can definitely reach the peak of Qi training from the fifth level to the sixth level of Qi training within a year." Yirong was a little surprised and asked, "What level of your spiritual roots are you?"

"The inferior spiritual roots are inferior spiritual roots that are worse than the inferior ordinary spiritual roots!" Yang Buyi shook his head and said. Although he has been cultivating spiritual roots over the past few days and his cultivation speed has increased a little, it is not enough.

"Inferior spiritual roots?" Yi Rong opened his mouth slightly and stared at Yang Buyi for a while. "How much spiritual energy can your spiritual roots attract at a time?"

"If you don't take pills, the spiritual energy of Guiyin at one time is much thinner than the hair. If it is supplemented with One Yuan Pill and Guiyin's spiritual energy is more pure, the spiritual energy of Guiyin will be thinner than the hair at one time." Yang Buyi said with a wry smile.

"So bad?"

Yirong was very surprised and said, "Then if you don't have a large number of high-level elixirs to assist in your cultivation in the future, wouldn't it be difficult for you to reach the tenth level of spiritual qi transformation liquid for Qi training?"

"The spiritual energy required by the spiritual energy liquid is hundreds of times that of the spiritual energy that was cultivated before."

"Didn't it mean that you can't build a foundation in your entire life?"

"Your spiritual roots are too poor. The later you practice, it is equivalent to racing against your life span. Ordinary one-yuan pills and even one-turn golden pills may not meet your requirements. You can only take the spiritual pills that others use to build foundations."

"But Lingyuan Pill is very expensive. If you want to break through before the deadline comes, you need to supply it continuously, but this... how many cultivation resources are needed."

As Yirong thought about it, her breathing was stagnant. Looking at Yang Buyi, her eyes dimmed, and a faint worry arose in her heart.

"Harry! Practice with the flow!" Yang Buyi smiled slightly, holding a glazed bowl of something against the sky. Although the spiritual roots are a little worse and the cultivation is slower, he can't let him die.

He comforted this in his heart and asked with a smile: "I think you are younger than me, and you have reached the tenth level of Qi training. The spiritual power you emit is similar to my senior brother. What kind of spiritual root are you?"

"Me?" Yirong hesitated.

"What? I'm afraid that it will hit me if I say it?" Yang Buyi chuckled.

Yirong saw that Yang Buyi had no despair on his face, but instead had a calm smile, and slowly spoke: "I am the perfect spiritual root!"

"Perfect...perfect?" Yang Buyi was suddenly stunned and looked at her calmly, unable to believe, "Perfect Spirit Root? Are you a perfect Spirit Root?"

"Doesn't this mean that the ancestor of the Nascent Soul is all in your palm? It's expected to transform into a god, and it's also possible to lift his head in the spiritual world?"

Yang Buyi took a breath. He didn't expect that the girl in front of him actually had the perfect spiritual roots that a group of bigwigs in the cultivation world were rushing to accept as their disciples.

"What's your expression?" Yirong curled his lips and then said solemnly, "It depends on your good character, I'll tell you. You can't tell anyone else about this."

"Okay!" Yang Buyi nodded. Although he didn't know why Yirong lived in the small Dongfu City with perfect spiritual roots, he understood that this was someone else's privacy, so he naturally wouldn't talk too much everywhere and cause trouble for others.

"Now we have six golden flame flowers in our hands, and we should be able to refine a batch of one-turn golden elixirs. However, this is not enough for you to reach the peak of the sixth level of Qi training. You still need to go out and find it." Yi Rong said.

"Leave the search for Golden Flame Flowers to me." Yang Buyi said, "I will mobilize people from other tribes to help find the spiritual medicine they need, and then refine the spiritual energy pill to exchange it with them. They use the medicinal bath to strengthen their bodies, which is too wasteful of the spiritual medicine, and the effect is average. When they take the spiritual energy pill, they will definitely know the benefits."

"This is the best, but there are many people and great power. They can't go to dangerous places, but some safe places can be found. As long as they know the benefits of the spiritual energy pill, they will naturally do their best." Yirong nodded and said.

"By the way, can you refine body-refining elixirs?" Yang Buyi asked suddenly.

"Body refining pills? Will it be able to do some." Yirong pondered, "Based on the spiritual medicine in our hands, we can refine a body refining pill called body-building pill."

"What? Do you want to take it?"

Yirong looked up.

"Well, I need body refining pills to enhance my strength. How is this body-forging pill compared to body tempering pills and Jade Bone Pills?" Yang Buyi asked.

“Good better!”

"Then please."

"Do it with your own convenience." Yirong said, and took out the alchemy furnace with a touch of storage bag.

One hand turns the magic medicine and the other hand activates the flames.

The spiritual medicine was melted in the palm and slowly dripped into the alchemy furnace. This hand made Yang Buyi stunned. Can the refining medicine be done like this?

Yirong smiled slightly and said, "We don't have to be too rigid in refining alchemy. After understanding the principle of alchemy, how to do it conveniently. The most suitable technique for yourself is the most suitable technique for yourself. If you practice more yourself, you will find the most suitable technique for yourself."

After saying that, a spiritual medicine has been melted.

Yirong took out a few spiritual medicines again and threw them into the alchemy furnace. With the flames in his palm, the several spiritual medicines began to melt alternately under her flames.

Seeing her operation so casually, Yang Buyi asked, "Don't you have to calculate the amount of spiritual medicine?"

"I know how many drops of medicinal liquid that the spiritual medicine I have passed through my hand can melt, and there is no need to weigh it little by little like you." Yirong smiled, "Please pay attention to the changes in the flames in my palm."

Yang Buyi looked carefully and found that the flames in her palm sometimes covered all the spiritual medicines in the alchemy furnace, sometimes covered two or three spiritual medicines at the same time, and sometimes only covered one spiritual medicine.

Moreover, he found that when covering multiple spiritual medicines, the flame temperature on each spiritual medicine was not the same, so as to ensure that the amount of each spiritual medicine melted is at a constant value.

"Did you see it? Fire control is very important. In addition, you must be familiar with the properties of spiritual medicine. You have learned about this before, and I want to get started quickly." Yi Rong said.

A few more spiritual medicines went down.

Yirong's skills are extremely exquisite and have completely turned the smelting of spiritual medicine into an aesthetic.

Yang Buyi was impressed by the side and his eyes were bright.
Chapter completed!