txolops Chapter 291 Gold Elixir Grade 9 (2 in 1 chapter)
Chapter 291 Gold Elixir Grade 9 (2 in 1 chapter)
Chapter 291 Ninth Grade of Golden Elixir (two in one chapter)
In the box are the spiritual grass seeds needed to refine the golden elixir, eight of which were not collected before.
Seeds of different sizes and shapes, faintly emanating extraordinary aura, lay quietly in the jade box.
"Not bad."
"Nephew Shi, Mr. Liu has always kept his word."
"The previous investment will officially belong to you."
"Tell me, what do you want? As long as the value is suitable, Liu can consider it."
Putting away all the jade boxes with a wave of his hand, Liu Yu nodded in satisfaction and said with a smile.
"Return to Master Uncle, the disciple has nothing else to ask for, but a treasure to assist foundation establishment."
"Also ask the uncle to show mercy."
After Shi Xianglong finished speaking, he stood up and bowed deeply.
"Nephew Shi doesn't have to be like this, Liu has always kept his promise."
"Since you want to assist the foundation-building treasure, then... this is it."
"Based on your harvest, it is also worthy of such a thing."
As Liu Yu said, he waved his hand and took out a jade box containing dragon blood fruit from the storage bag, and handed it over.
"Uncle Liu, I don't know what this is?"
Shi Xianglong asked hesitantly.
"This thing is called Dragon Blood Fruit. It is a second-order rare elixir. Taking it can strengthen the blood in the body and strengthen the meridians of the body."
"It's the most suitable for a monk like you, Shi Shi, who is too old and still doesn't give up foundation building."
"There is also this foundation building experience, which is also helpful in breaking the bottleneck of foundation building."
"With these two things, the success rate of Shi Shi's nephew's foundation building will be greatly improved, and he may be promoted to foundation building in the future and become a fellow."
Harvesting eight kinds of spiritual herbs at once, Liu Yu was in a good mood, explained very patiently, and even made a little joke.
Under normal circumstances, he is still willing to keep his promises.
For monks in the Qi refining period, dragon blood fruit is rare, but for him, it is only something that can be obtained by spending spirit stones, and spirit stones are much more profitable than other monks for him who owns the fairy mansion. Simple.
Liu Yu would be very happy if he could use Lingshi to solve the problem.
"Thank you, Uncle, for the reward!"
Some disciples from the outer sect of the city were overjoyed when they heard the efficacy of the dragon blood fruit, and they immediately expressed their gratitude.
"No need to thank Liu, these are what you deserve through life and death."
Liu Yu said with a smile.
After chatting with him for a few more words, asking about the specific situation in the Scarlet Secret Territory and the casualties of the five major sects, he waved him back.
"The disciple retire."
Shi Xianglong winked very much, and immediately got up to leave when he saw this. Seeing Liu Yu nodded slightly, he turned around and walked out after a salute.
Although the Golden Elixir is for Foundation Establishment Stage monks, it is an out-and-out third-tier middle-grade panacea, and its refining difficulty is even more difficult than many Golden Elixir pills.
There are 56 kinds of spiritual herbs needed to refine the golden elixir, each of which is either precious or rare, and it is very difficult to collect.
Liu Yu has only collected more than [-] kinds in these years, but now he has collected eight kinds at once. How can he be unhappy?
If the disciples arranged to enter this time survived more and harvested more, maybe refining the spirit grass that formed the golden pill would be almost the same?
Although I know that this possibility is too small, I still can't help but have a fluke mentality.
Suppressing his excitement, Liu Yu continued to flip through Qingyang Gong and waited.
But spiritual consciousness covers the entire Cailian Mountain, as long as a monk comes, he will know it immediately.
Time passed quickly, and another hour passed in the blink of an eye. A ray of light came from the night sky and fell on Cailian Mountain.
A pale monk in a gray robe appeared.
His spiritual pressure fluctuated up and down, his breath was extremely unstable, and he could tell that his vitality was seriously injured at a glance.
Although this person was not in good condition, he still gritted his teeth and walked towards the cave.
Liu Yu looked at the pale and seriously injured disciple in front of him, and frowned slightly. With such an injury, it is difficult to gain much.
The conversation that followed was as expected.
This person's harvest is far less than Shi Xianglong's, only four kinds of spiritual grass seeds, the gap is too big.
Although this person acted alone and was not as competitive as the two together, it was understandable, but Liu Yu was still a little disappointed.
Although the initial investment of the four spirit herbs will not be recovered, the rewards cannot be as generous as Shi Xianglong's.
Liu Yu only gave this person a piece of foundation building experience, plus two hundred spirit stones, and sent him away.
This outer disciple knew his weight, so naturally he would not complain.
He knew that without the magic weapon bestowed by Master Liu, it would be difficult for him to get out of the Scarlet Secret Realm, so he didn't dare to covet too much.
Liu Yu routinely inquired about the situation in the secret realm, and asked him to back down with a blank face. The value created by this person is far lower than Shi Xianglong, so naturally he is not worthy of his kindness.
Through the narration of the two people, Liu Yu learned that the last two days were the most tragic time of fighting in the Scarlet Secret Realm.
The secret realm was opened for seven days, and the first three days were generally calm. The frequency of fighting skills was low, and the main energy of the disciples of each sect was still on collecting resources.
In the middle two days, the monks who entered the secret realm had more or less gained something, and they would gradually enter the bloody and tragic moment.
The elite disciples of various sects who are recharging their energy will attack at this time, wantonly hunting and killing the ordinary disciples who have gained something.
But at this time, most of the elite disciples met each other in peace, and rarely fought with each other, so as not to be taken advantage of by ordinary disciples.
At this time, ordinary disciples not only have to guard against the same ordinary disciples, but also guard against hunting by elite disciples.
Therefore, the middle two days are jokingly called "hunting days".
Under the hunting of the elite disciples, the time entered the last two days. At this time, a large number of ordinary disciples had died and could not pose a threat.
At this time, elite disciples have gathered a large amount of resources, each of which is equivalent to a mobile treasure house in human form.
There is a saying that money touches people's hearts. At this time, if elite disciples meet, it will be difficult for them to live in peace.
When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins, the loser is greeted by death, and the winner takes all.
These elite disciples who have collected a lot of resources have a chance of building a foundation far higher than ordinary monks, almost [-]% to [-]% of them, as long as they go out, they will have a bright future.
But first, we have to go through the craziest and most tragic fight in the last two days!
Therefore, the last two days were jokingly called "Judgment Day".
One will be a million bones.
Once this difficulty is overcome, with the resources obtained from hunting other monks, the elite disciples who come out of it will be like a dragon ascending to heaven, and will be vigorously cultivated by the sect.
There is no one, the magic weapon is not stained with the blood of dozens of other monks, it can be said that it has killed a bloody path.
As for ordinary disciples, even if they get some gains in the end, it is far less quick than directly plundering resources. The trip to the secret realm will only give them some gains, but it is still difficult to change their own class.
After watching the No.2 outer disciple leave, Liu Yu continued to wait patiently.
But unexpectedly, no monk came for several hours.
This made his heart sink suddenly, and he had bad associations.
It wasn't until dawn that Wu Chang rushed to Cailian Mountain to report the situation.
"Uncle Qi, out of the ten people arranged this time, only these two escaped from the secret realm alive."
Wu Chang reported.
Speaking of this, he felt a chill in his heart, feeling that Uncle Liu seemed to be in a bad mood.
Fearing that Uncle Liu would get angry, he unconsciously spoke in a much lower voice and bent even lower.
"Understood, you go down."
Liu Yu said with a blank face.
The fact that this matter has become like this has little to do with Wu Chang, so he will not be angry because of it.
"Yes."
Wu Chang trembled and said in surprise, and then left the cave lightly.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but he feels that Uncle Liu is more powerful and daunting.
"bang"
Walking towards Wu Chang, Liu Yu's face became completely gloomy, and he slapped the stone table with his palm, making several small cracks on it.
"Ten disciples from the outer sect in the late stage of Qi refining all carried high-grade magic weapons, but in the end only two of them survived?"
His chest rose and fell, and ripples appeared in the lake of his heart, and he could not calm down for a long time.
"It seems that the gap between ordinary disciples and elite disciples is bigger than expected."
"Even if the selected people are stronger than ordinary disciples, there is still no difference when facing elite disciples."
"Huh, I miscalculated."
After a long time, Liu Yu let out a sigh of relief, and had to admit that he had miscalculated, and was too optimistic before.
It's just that, if this good opportunity is missed, only three-fifths of the spirit grass for refining the golden elixir can be obtained, so what should we do with the rest?
These spirit herbs are rare and hard to find, and as spirit herbs for refining the golden elixir, they must be paid more or less attention by the five major sects. It is almost impossible to get them together by ordinary means.
Secretly subsidize one or several disciples to reach the strength of elite disciples, and wait for the next time you enter the secret realm to collect spiritual herbs for yourself?
Liu Yu pondered.
No, no.
If one wants to achieve the strength of an elite disciple, at least one must have a top-grade magic weapon, and one must have a higher level of cultivation.
Just because you are interested, you give the best magic weapon and let the disciples go to the secret realm to collect spiritual herbs?
The ultimate magic weapon is not a Chinese cabbage, it is a more precious thing for the monks who build the foundation.
It's hard to convince people just because of interest, and it can't convince the sect at all, and it can't fool other monks.
Once this is investigated in depth, the consequences will be disastrous.
What's more, an elite disciple is not safe, what if he is beheaded by other elite disciples?Do we need to train a few more?
In the end, Liu Yu gave up this idea, without him, the risk was too great.
In the sect, there is a spirit grass that refines the golden pill, and the disciples who guard the spirit medicine garden are bought to find a way to get the seeds of the spirit grass?
This is a way.
Kejie Jindan is a strategic resource related to the luck of the sect. Even the spiritual grass seeds for refining it will be strictly controlled, and it is strictly forbidden to flow to the outside world.
Once Liu Yu did it, the possibility of being found out was very high, and the only way to go was defection.
It means giving up everything that has been painstakingly managed in Yuanyangzong.
Perhaps, this is also a good choice?
If it really comes to a time when there is no way to do it, there is no way to control so much. Liu Yu, who should give up for his own way, will give up without hesitation.
As for the Scarlet Secret Realm, which is opened once every 40 years, use the same method next time?
This can be prepared, but Liu Yu is not optimistic about collecting all the spirit herbs by relying on the Scarlet Secret Realm.
Because the remaining rare spiritual herbs are all located in the center of the secret realm, and only elite disciples can set foot there, and there are many concerns about cultivating and buying elite disciples, which are too risky.
Sitting quietly on the stone bench and thinking about it, Liu Yu's expression changed, and he couldn't find a good solution for a while.
He is 50 years old this year, and the best age for forming a pill is before the age of 180, and he can still go through three Scarlet Secret Realm events.
Relying on the same safe method and cooperating with the collection from the outside world, it might be possible to collect the spirit grass, but it was too late.
What if the impact on the golden core fails?Wouldn't it be a lost opportunity to try again?
What's more, the golden pills formed by monks are not all of the same quality.
The age of the alchemy also has some influence on the quality of the alchemy. The younger the age, the more beneficial the effect, and the older the age, it will become a drag.
Of course, this influence is not absolute, the most important thing is the monk's own accumulation.
This is common sense in the world of cultivating immortals.
From the classics on the fifth floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Liu Yu learned that the quality of the monk's golden core is divided into nine grades.
The ninth rank is the best, and the first rank is the worst.
The seventh, eighth and ninth grades are top-grade golden pills, the fourth, fifth and sixth grades are middle-grade golden pills, and the first, second and third grades are low-grade golden pills.
According to the classics, it is far more difficult to condense a Nascent Soul with a lower-grade golden elixir than a middle-rank golden elixir.
If the difficulty of congealing the Nascent Soul is one for the middle-rank Golden Elixir, then the lowest-rank Golden Elixir is at least five. As for the worst first-rank Golden Elixir, it is almost impossible to reach the Nascent Soul realm.
The possibility of forming a high-grade golden elixir is too low. Liu Yu has no extravagant hopes at present, but for the sake of his future path, he must not accept that he only condenses a low-grade golden elixir.
At the very least, it is necessary to form a fifth-grade golden pill.
"This matter has to be discussed in the long run, and I hope we don't get to that point in the end."
Liu Yu's eyes were dim.
He knew how difficult it was for a casual cultivator, and he didn't want to become a casual cultivator if it wasn't necessary.
The spiritual consciousness scanned Cailian Mountain for the last time, but Geng Yunsong was not found. It was time to return and he had already returned. If he hadn't returned at this time, the fate was self-evident.
This kid finally lived up to his great-grandfather's expectations.
But this kid is just a pseudo-spiritual root qualification. Although it is Geng Yuanzhang's only expectation, he may not have much hope, most of it is just a thought.
The Geng family still has secular clansmen, so it's not considered that the bloodline has been severed.
Only one out of ten of the Scarlet Mystery Realm survived, at most two or three out of ten. Liu Yu was not surprised by this result.
If hard work alone is useful, what is talent needed?
If talent and hard work alone are useful, what is the use of chance?
In this world, there is never a shortage of hardworking monks, and there is never a shortage of talented and hardworking monks.
After closing the formation and entering the practice room, Liu Yu took out twelve jade boxes, and with a thought, touched the emerald green light spot, and brought the jade boxes into the world of Immortal Mansion.
This time, the red light group appeared directly above the spiritual field in the cyan barrier, and next to it were mature spiritual grasses.
"what."
Under the shroud of spiritual consciousness, Liu Yu took all the scenery in the enchantment into his eyes in a single thought, feeling a little surprised in his heart.
Most of the various spirit herbs for refining the Canglang spirit water have been collected and are being planted in the black spirit field to ripen.
A small number of them were unable to re-seed because they had already been sown, and Jiang Qiushui and others had been ordered to collect them.
However, one of these spiritual grasses planted in the black spiritual fields did not bear fruit.
It was a giant tree more than ten feet high, the bark, body and branches were all light blue in color, and a few white flowers grew on several forked branches.
It is the Dusky Star Spirit Tree, which is extremely important for refining the Canglang Spiritual Water!
It takes about 460 years for the Dusky Star Spirit Tree to grow to maturity and bear fruit. After that, it blooms every 50 years and bears fruit every 50 years. It takes about 100 years to harvest the Star Lane Fruit once.
The black spiritual field has the effect of ripening the spiritual grass, and one hour is equivalent to 20 years in the outside world.
It has been seven or eight days since the last time the fruit core was planted, so logically speaking, it should have matured.
It is still like this now, could it be that the Immortal Mansion has lost its effect?
Thinking of this guess, Liu Yu was shocked!
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