Natural Fairy Species Chapter 262

  Chapter 262 Doedan

  In front of the Bitan Pavilion, eight Foundation Establishment cultivators stood in twos with serious expressions.

  These elders who are usually distinguished and respected in Danxiamen are standing in two rows like doormen at this moment.

   "Senior Sister, how many Daoist Jiedan do you think will visit this time?"

A short boy with a childish face lowered his voice and said softly: "I was too young to see the alchemy king meeting last time... Senior Sister, you have attended three times, so tell your junior brother. "

   "Junior Brother Leng, don't make a playful smile... the seniors from all walks of life are here, don't lose the face of the sect. If you offend any senior, you will be rewarded!"

  Quan Suxin was dressed in plain soap clothes, with no decorations on her whole body. She put on a straight face and taught her junior a lesson.

  This junior brother Leng is a purple fire spirit body, and his dual spiritual root aptitude is comparable to the fire-type aura's affinity with the fire-type sky spirit root, and he has a unique advantage in manipulating flames.

  Compared with Tianlinggen, it is short of the fact that there is no bottleneck before the alchemy.

   is the most outstanding disciple that Danxia Sect has received in the past sixty years, and even Old Ancestor Zhu often instructs him personally.

  Junior Brother Leng did not disappoint everyone. He successfully built a foundation when he was less than twenty years old, and he also showed a good talent in alchemy.

   "Counting Old Ancestor Zhu, there were eight Alchemy Masters last time... But Master Ruyi has already sat down, so I can't come this time."

  Quan Suxin looked at Junior Brother Leng's curious look of anticipation, and told him through sound transmission.

  During the conversation, two rays of light fell, the former was domineering and the latter was peaceful.

   "Ke Zhenren, Yan Zhenren, it is a great honor for you two to come here... Brother Zhu is already waiting in the pavilion, please enter the pavilion and take a seat."

  As a fake alchemy cultivator, Tan Chu stood up and greeted him proactively.

  The ugly-faced Ke Zhenren snorted coldly, walked in without looking sideways.

   Instead, he was dressed in a purple robe, and the majestic Zhengqimen Yanzheng came forward to greet him politely, and his fellow Taoists were commensurate with each other, before slowly stepping into Bitan.

  Such a contemptuous attitude, and did not regard the fake Dan monk as a monk of the same level at all, which made Tan Chu blushed and felt great hatred in his heart.

   It took a while to calm down, and when I saw a new real person of Jiedan, he stepped forward again.

  The alchemy cultivators who participated in the Alchemy King Association were mostly local monks in Luzhou, and they knew each other well.

   It wasn't until a cloud of black wind fell, and a monk who was covered in black mist and wore a special mask on his face came up, that Tan Chu's heart tightened.

   "Old Ghost Zhu invited me here, could it be that he regretted not letting me in when the situation came to an end?"

  A neutral voice came out of the black mist. The male and female voices were indistinguishable, and it was obviously covered up deliberately by magic.

  Seeing that the visitor really took out the nephrite elixir voucher, Qin Chu knew that it was indeed the real person of jiedan invited by Senior Brother Zhu, so he could only move aside.

   But thinking of the extremely strong evil spirit in the black mist, the most obvious demonic alchemy cultivator, still can't feel relieved.

   Talked to several Foundation Establishment disciples outside the pavilion, and hurriedly chased him in.

   "There is a demonic monk who dares to come to the Danwanghui, so he is not afraid of being attacked by the seniors, and can't get out of Danxia Mountain?"

  Junior Brother Leng was straightforward and said it directly.

   "Didn't you hear him say that Patriarch Zhu invited someone here, maybe it wasn't the monks from those demon sects..."

   As Quan Suxin said, he found another person walking towards Bitan, and hurriedly greeted him.

   "Senior, you are here to participate in the Pill King Meeting? Please show your voucher, and I will lead you in."

  As a welcome guest, Quan Suxin, who has participated in the Alchemy King Meeting three times, remembers the faces and names of all the real people who have been here.

   The young man in front of him can be judged immediately, and he has never appeared in the previous three alchemy meetings.

  But with the strength of her spiritual consciousness in the middle stage of foundation establishment, she can't see through the cultivation base of this handsome young man who is free and easy.

  Bai Zichen showed the nephrite elixir in his hand, and Quan Suxin immediately bent down: "Please come with me, Master Zhu, and the others are already in the pavilion."

  The bitan pool was obviously arranged with a formation. After Bai Zichen walked in, he found a long pavilion with curved water standing beside the pool, and there were already several figures inside.

  When he walked up to the long pavilion, several gazes came to him all at once, all of them came from the immortals of Danjie.

  Bai Zichen didn't care, he calmly walked to an empty high chair and sat down, looking at everyone in the field.

"The old man in the main position should be Daoist Zhu of the Danxia Sect. Besides him, there are seven alchemy cultivators... There are also demon monks who cover their bodies and enter. Is this a bold person with a high degree of art? Will someone shoot him?"

  Out of the seven alchemy masters, four of them could be matched with the data in memory, except for the demonic monk, there were two other people, Bai Zichen, who also couldn't tell the history.

   Montenegro is in a corner and rarely deals with other sects.

  His main focus is on the Ghost Spirit Gate, and other than that, he needs the famous Master Jiedan to leave an impression on him.

   "Fellow Daoist Zhu, I haven't explained clearly just now... Could it be that the Danxia sect is planning to leave the Zhengqi League, and changing the sect will not work!"

  The white-haired and bearded Master Yan jumped up, and resumed the topic that was interrupted by a newcomer.

   "Fellow Daoist Yan, what I've said is very clear... This fellow Daoist's participation in the Pill King Association only represents an individual, and has nothing to do with his sect, let alone a change in the position of our sect."

   Zhu Zhenren explained helplessly.

   "Zi Zi is not enough to seek!"

  Renren Yan looked around the audience, and found that Daoist Ke, who also belonged to the Zhengqi League, bowed his head to drink tea, and the rest of the Daoist Jiedan remained silent, realizing that he was the one who was alone.

  Push away the high chair and leave the seat directly.

  Zhen Zhenren sighed secretly, of course the Danxia Sect will not fall to the Demon Alliance, but it is not prepared to go on with the Zhengqi League either.

   After waiting for another cup of tea, a Taoist with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks came, and he couldn't see the demeanor of a real person.

"Fellow daoists, I am very grateful that you can save face and come to participate in this alchemy meeting...Zhu once again reiterated that the alchemy meeting is just a trade fair between alchemy fellows, it does not involve personal positions, and has nothing to do with the sect behind it. Go as you please."

   "Old Ghost Zhu, don't be silly, I'm here for your alchemy master's name, don't let me down!"

  The sorcerer who was hiding in the black mist said impatiently.

   "Old rules, after each successful auction, they are not allowed to bid again. Always give other fellow daoists some chances."

  Zhu Zhenren was not upset, and three jade bottles appeared with a wave of his hand.

   "Three crossing pills, I don't think I need to introduce this pill... It is also possible to exchange for a third-level or higher pill formula and a thousand-year-old spirit grass or spirit stone, but you need to pay for it with a higher-grade spirit stone."

  As soon as the first elixir came out, all the immortals in the field were breathing faster and their eyes were red.

  Du'edan can be called the supreme elixir for alchemy monks to break through the realm, the lower the realm, the better the effect.

  Breakthrough to the middle and late stages of alchemy can be used, even in the large auction in Zengguang Immortal City, this kind of panacea is the finale.

   No one made an offer, it wasn't that Du Erdan was bad, but that it was too precious and I didn't know how to say it.

   This grade of pills has never appeared in the past pill king meeting.

   "Okay, Danxiamen really has something good XZ!"

   It was the sorcerer who broke the silence and laughed wildly a few times.

   "Look at these two pills, is it enough to exchange for a Du'er pill?"

Master Zhu took the Xuanmo jade slips that flew over, and could only see the beginning and the basic introduction of the alchemy formula: "The two top-grade third-tier alchemy formulas are all Zhu has never collected, and the route of poisonous medicine and alchemy is indeed worthwhile. The place... but it is still a little bit worse to change to Du'edan."

   "How about adding five top-grade spirit stones to you, Old Ghost Zhu?"

  The magician cultivator rested his hands on the table, and could feel the urgency behind the mask.

   "Not enough."

  Zhen Zhenren still shook his head, this furnace of Du'edan almost used up all the precious elixir stored in Danxiamen.

   In the end, there were six pills, half of which were kept, and the remaining three were traded for more than just a little Lingshi.

   "Add a thousand-year-old Golden Delicious Ganoderma lucidum!"

"Can!"

  Zhu Zhenren pondered for a long time, then nodded slightly.

  His preferred goal is still to be able to change to the alchemy formula. The Baoding Dan Wang Jing looks very good, and can improve both alchemy skills and cultivation.

  But after reaching a certain height, Dan Qi loses its promoting effect.

  Perhaps because of absorbing too much elixir from the refining process of precious spirit grass, many elixirs were taken by monks of the Danxiamen, and they could only have half the effect.

  So if Zhu Zhenren wants to make another breakthrough, he must have a large number of new high-level pills to stimulate himself by refining new pills.

  With the successful transaction of the first Du'edan, the enthusiasm of the rest of the Jiedan masters was aroused, and they began to bid one after another.

  But most of the offers were flatly rejected by Zhu Zhenren. Many of the third-tier elixirs that everyone offered were already collected in Danxiamen, or they were not in his eyes at all.

  Only the monkey-cheek monk who came last was still making more offers, as if he was bound to get this Duer Dan.

   "Fifteen spirit stones plus a thousand-year-old Polygonatum, plus a piece of ancient Dan Fang...Zhu Zhenren, my offer is already very sincere."

   "Fellow Daoist Fei, I've already said that the materials used in your ancient pill recipe are all extinct materials, which are equivalent to a piece of waste paper. What is Zhu going to use?"

  Realist Zhu couldn't bear the disturbance, this realman Fei was born as a casual cultivator, proficient in wind and water, and a puppet of organs. It is said that the opportunity to form alchemy was obtained by stealing the tomb of an ancient cultivator.

  After forming alchemy, his aspirations remain unchanged, and he spends his days digging graves and looting tombs, enjoying himself forever.

   There are quite a few ancient relics on hand, but not many can be used.

   "Anyway, it's Dan Fang..."

  Fei Zhenren laughed twice, his voice became quieter, and he communicated directly through sound transmission.

  Zhen Zhenren's expression changed, and after hesitating for a moment, he still nodded in response, and the second Du'edan was also traded out.

  Bai Zichen is happy to watch from the sidelines. Although Du Erdan is good, it is a waste of money for him.

  Looking at the fierce competition among the crowd, he waited for his favorite pill to appear on the stage.

   After waiting for a long time, no one could get the price for the third Du'er Pill to satisfy Zhu Zhenren, so he had to take it back and exchange it for another pill.

   "Three bottles of Guangling Dan, each with nine pieces... One piece can be worth ten years of meditation practice for a monk in the early stage of alchemy, and five years in the middle stage of alchemy. The highest price will get it!"

  (end of this chapter)

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