Pill Refinement!
Seeing Ma Yu's smile, Xu Wushuang knew that the other party actually didn't care about the exchange.
In other words, Ma Yu did not think, nor did he feel that Xu Wushuang, this junior brother, had anything worth exchanging with him.
Being looked down upon like this…
Xu Wushuang did not mind.
After all, according to normal logic, it was impossible for a junior brother who had just entered the sect for less than five months to have anything valuable.
With a knowing smile, Xu Wushuang looked at Ma Yu and felt that his internal strength was far superior to the top second-rate, but it was not first-rate. He smiled and said,"It's a secret."
" Secret?!"
"Yes, it's a secret. After a while, you'll know.”
" Alright, alright." Ma Yu nodded with a smile." I'll be waiting for your good news then."”
It was also at this moment that the Daoist child came up with a wooden box.
When he opened it, he saw that there was a slightly dark-colored Huangqi root wrapped in a silk cloth!
The medicinal fragrance assailed his nostrils!
It was incomparably mellow!
Thousand-year-old Huangqi!
Xu Wushuang closed the box and thanked him again.
Ma Yu smiled as he looked at Xu Wushuang's departing figure. He shook his head slightly and made tea again.
Regarding Xu Wushuang's exchange item, he did not care.
He didn't mind losing this thousand year old Huangqi.
What troubled him the most was…
"It's been a few months. Master, I'm really slow and can't figure things out.”
Ma Yu sighed helplessly.""I'm already close to forty, and I don't know if I can enter the first-rate realm. I'm afraid I'll ruin your reputation.”
Although he did not like to study martial arts, he was Wang Chongyang's eldest disciple and the leader of Quan Zhen Sect.
Ma Yu did not seek to be peerless, but he also hoped to be first-class.
This was to prevent Wang Chongyang and the Quan Zhen Sect from being laughed at by the world. The head disciple of the Middle Divine Power Sect, the sect leader of the Quan Zhen Sect, did not even have a first-class standard.
However, his talent in martial arts was not as good as Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuyi.
He was unable to break through the shackles!
Sometimes, he even felt that he had no hope of entering the first-class.
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Carrying the wooden box, Xu Wushuang walked out of Elixir Yang Temple and called over two disciples who passed by.
"Little…Little Uncle-Master!"
Two disciples walked over in a panic and said nervously.
His face was pale and his eyes were wandering.
Those who didn't know better would think that these two disciples were facing a human-eating demon.
Xu Wushuang raised his eyebrows and shook his head slightly."You, go to the Scripture Depository and tell Zhao Zhijing to take a hundred books from the bookshelf to the Ginseng Pill Pavilion. You go to the Herb Hall and tell Old Zhang to send the herbs to the Ginseng Pill Pavilion as well.”
Hearing this, the two disciples hurriedly nodded and left.
Ignoring the thoughts of these two disciples, Xu Wushuang carried the wooden box and walked towards the Pill Ginseng Pavilion.
The Ginseng Pill House was a very special place.
Because it was the place where Wang Chongyang used to refine pills, ordinary people could not enter.
After Wang Chongyang passed away, it was also vacant.
Firstly, it was to express his respect for Wang Chongyang. Secondly, the seven disciples of Quan Zhen Sect who were qualified to use it had their own alchemy room.
If he had his own alchemy room, Xu Wushuang was not willing to go to the Ginseng Pill Pavilion.
Of course, there was another reason why he wanted to go to the Ginseng Pill House.
Earth fire!
In the [Elementary Alchemy Technique of Comprehension], it was said that when refining with earth fire, the treasured cauldron was the furnace. The fire of wood could not form a pill!
The alchemy room that Quan Zhen Sect gave to their disciples was filled with firewood.
Only this Ginseng Pill House, when it was first built, Wang Chongyang had specially ignited the Earth Fire and had someone forge a refined iron cauldron as a medicinal furnace.
It could be said that it perfectly satisfied his current alchemy needs!
Xu Wushuang arrived at the Pill Ginseng Pavilion, pushed open the door, and walked in.
He saw a flame rising from the ground on the Eight Trigrams Formation blueprint, as if it would never be extinguished!
Above the flames.
The surrounding pillars were pulling the iron chains and hanging a refined iron cauldron in the air!
The room was very clean and didn't have any old air. It seemed like someone had cleaned it frequently.
Xu Wushuang walked in and casually put down the wooden box. He came to a pillar at the side and pulled…
Hualala!
The crisp sound of iron chains rang out!
The fine iron cauldron that was suspended in the air fell to the ground with a loud bang!
The three feet landed on the ground, as if they were pressing on some kind of mechanism!
The wisp of flame in the Eight Trigrams Formation instantly soared a few degrees and turned into a blue flame!
Xu Wushuang nodded in admiration.
As expected of Wang Chongyang, the design was unique and exquisite!
Zhao Zhijing quickly carried the book over and respectfully placed it on the ground.
"Bring me another serving of food.”
Just as Zhao Zhijing was about to be freed, Xu Wushuang's words made his feet turn cold. He looked up in fear and quickly lowered his head.
Zhao Zhijing gritted his teeth and walked out.
He couldn't understand why…Xu Wushuang tortured him with food!
He was originally fine, but now he was starting to have anorexia!
Ignoring Zhao Zhijing's resentment, Xu Wushuang picked up Wei Liao Zi and read it while waiting for the herbs that Old Zhang had brought over.
Under Zhao Zhijing's relieved expression, Xu Wushuang finally ate the dishes.
After eating and drinking to his heart's content, Elder Zhang's medicinal herbs were sent over.
Xu Wushuang sent Zhao Zhijing, who had been tormented by him for two to four hours, away and closed the door of the Ginseng Pill House.
With a casual slap!
A portion of the medicinal ingredients for the Essence Cultivating Pill was directly turned into powder!
Xu Wushuang casually threw the medicinal powder into the cauldron…
In his mind, he recalled the fire control technique and pill condensing technique of the ? Elementary Alchemy Technique ?.
Xu Wushuang began his first pill refinement!
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