Ye Chen was not surprised to hear this news.
Throughout the zombie world, Uncle Nine was definitely the number one protagonist. Even Shi Jian was killed by him.
Breaking through to the Earth Master Realm was not surprising.
"Since that's the case, then you should first arrange the accommodation for Martial Uncle, Grandmaster, Jingjing, and Jia Le.”
Watching everyone leave, Ye Chen turned around and walked into Ninth Uncle's small collection room.
He had always been thinking about that Origin Increasing Pill that could save him ten years of bitter cultivation!
Walking to the collection room, Ye Chen found the alchemy furnace among the magic tools. Then, he walked to the compartment that was specially used to store medicinal herbs.
There were hundreds of medicinal herbs in it, and a thick medicinal fragrance assailed his nose.
The bug of the Essence Increasing Pill was that the cost of refining it was extremely low.
Pills that could increase one's strength were extremely rare, and the medicinal herbs required were extremely expensive. Basically, it would only increase one's strength for a few years.
A medicinal pill that could increase one's cultivation by ten years was enough to be the sect's treasure inheritance.
However, the Essence Increasing Pill was different. It used ordinary medicinal ingredients, and one pill could increase one's cultivation by 20 years.
One had a high price and little return, while the other had a low price and high return. Why was this so?
That was the magical aspect of the Essence Increasing Pill.
When ordinary medicinal pills were fused, the medicinal properties would resist each other and eliminate each other. Only a small portion of the medicinal properties could be fused together. When the medicinal pill was formed, the medicinal properties would already be less than one-tenth.
During the refinement process of the Essence Increasing Pill, not only would the medicinal properties of the medicinal ingredients not disappear, but they would instead nourish each other. When the medicinal pill was formed, 10% of the medicinal properties would be nourished to 12% or even 13% of the medicinal properties.
It was not an exaggeration to say that if this pill recipe were to spread, it would definitely set off a bloody storm in the cultivation world.
Ye Chen picked three sets of materials and was about to leave when he stopped.
He saw a ginseng wrapped in red cloth at the highest point of the shelf.
Ye Chen's eyes lit up.
When refining the Essence Increasing Pill, if one added ginseng that was over a hundred years old, not only would it increase the number of pills formed, but it would also strengthen the medicinal effect!
Ye Chen took the ginseng and left the collection room.
"Junior Brother, where are you taking the ginseng?”
In the courtyard, Wen Cai saw the ginseng in Ye Chen's hand and asked.
He knew about this ginseng. It was a three-hundred-year-old ginseng that Ninth Uncle had brought back from outside when he was young. For more than ten years, Ninth Uncle had treasured it very much. Even when he was seriously injured, he was not willing to use it to treat his injuries.
"I'll take it to refine pills."
"Have Martial Uncle and Master settled down?" Ye Chen asked.”
Wen Cai nodded." Everything is settled."”
After Ye Chen left, he suddenly remembered that his junior brother had never learned alchemy before, right?
Instantly, the corners of his eyes began to twitch. Little Junior Brother, this is Master's most precious treasure. You're playing with fire!!
Returning to the room, Ye Chen took out the small cauldron and herbs, laying them on the table.
Every time he took out a medicinal ingredient, a familiar feeling arose in his heart, as if he had refined the Essence Increasing Pill countless times.
This was the heaven-defying aspect of the system. The process of refining the yuan increasing pill was completely imprinted in Ye Chen's mind.
To him, the pill was extremely easy to make, even though Ye Chen had never made any pills before.
This did not mean that Ye Chen had learned the art of alchemy.
Because other than the Essence Increasing Pill, if he was asked to refine other medicinal pills, he would still be at a loss.
When refining pills, one couldn't use ordinary fire that burned air. One had to use spiritual fire that burned spiritual power.
Ye Chen did not know how to control fire, but it was not a problem for him. He expressionlessly took out a few stacks of fire talismans. The spiritual fire that he had drawn out was not inferior to the fire control.
Throwing the herbs into the cauldron, Ye Chen started his pill concocting journey.
……
On the other side, Ninth Uncle sat cross-legged in the quiet room. His breathing was long and deep. He was already immersed in the state of forgetting everything.
Around him, streams of spiritual energy swirled around his body as he breathed in and out. It was really mysterious.
Suddenly, the spiritual energy moved.
The spiritual energy that was swirling around his body shook. Then, it floated above his head and spread to his shoulders, condensing into three flowers.
Ninth Uncle, who had three flowers on his head, looked like an immortal. His robe fluttered without wind, and he was extremely divine.
Weng!
His entire body shook, and a mighty aura spread out from his body. Ripples spread out in the void.
Whoosh!
A soft sound rang out.
The bamboo curtain by the window fell, making rhythmic sounds as the air vibrated.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
After a while, the phenomenon disappeared. Three Flowers hid in his body, and Ninth Uncle opened his eyes.
"Phew!"
Ninth Uncle heaved a sigh of relief." Three years of cultivation and no progress. I've finally stepped into the threshold of becoming an Earth Master…"
"I don't know if Little Chen has returned. Counting the days, he'll be getting married in four days.”
Ninth Uncle heaved a sigh. Fortunately, he had managed to merge his spirit, Qi, and spirit into one and successfully break through to the Earthly Master Realm. If he didn't break through soon…and his disciple overtook him, where would he put his face?
The corner of his eyes twitched when he thought of his little disciple who loved to attack others.
Immediately after, he frowned slightly as he smelled a foul smell.
He looked down and saw a layer of sticky black impurities covering his body. That was where the stench came from.
Ninth Uncle's face turned green as he rushed out of the door.
……
After washing up and changing into a clean robe, he came to the hall.
"Daoist One-Browed!"
Looking at Ninth Uncle, Ikyu cupped his hands and bowed.
"Master Yixiu."
Ninth Uncle immediately returned the greeting.
"Senior Brother!"
" Junior Brother Thousand Crane, long time no see!"
"Hey, hey, hey, Senior Brother, why aren't you talking about me?”
Seeing Si Mu's question, Ninth Uncle said unhappily,""Long time no see!"
Four Eyes pursed his lips." Seriously, you might as well not say…"
It wasn't that Ninth Uncle was different from Fourth Eye. Compared to Fourth Eye, he didn't meet Qian He often, so it was inevitable that they were more formal.
In terms of feelings, the three of them were the same.
"Qian He, Si Mu has brought Jia Le here. Why aren't my four martial nephews here?”
Ninth Uncle sat down and asked casually.
As soon as he said this, everyone's expressions turned ugly. Qian He's eyes turned red.
"Senior Brother, the four martial nephews in the north, south, east, and west…have all died in the hands of demons…"
Four Eyes 'tone was a bit heavy. From the moment Qian He passed through the training ground to the time when the royal zombie was resurrected, to Ye Chen saving him, and finally, Ye Chen suppressing the zombie, he told Ninth Uncle everything.
"Sigh…"
Ninth Uncle sighed, not knowing how to comfort her.
The Maoshan ancestors taught that good and evil were opposed to each other, and that fighting for life was not just talk.
Ninth Uncle was able to integrate into the Ren Family Town and become the guardian spirit because of his status as a disciple of Mao Mountain.
In order to protect the people of the world, the disciples of Mao Mountain had sacrificed countless lives to build this signboard.
There was so much blood and tears contained in it, and the wind, rain, lightning, and thunder were just a miniature of it.
"Junior brother, I saw that you were injured. Senior brother happened to have a three-hundred-year-old ginseng. I'll give it to you…cut a piece for you to nourish your body!”
Ninth Uncle looked at Wen Cai with a pained expression.
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