Chapter 40 Akabyouso, Taniuchi

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A foul smell came out of the small hole in the lid of the alchemy furnace's small cauldron. Zheng Shiqi's face darkened even though he knew that alchemists had a low success rate in refining unfamiliar pills. Standing next to Zhang Guang who was stung like a pig's head by the green bamboo bee, his whole heart was in his throat.

Lu Xiaotian's face remained the same, and he cast a water polo technique to clean the impurities in the tripod. The Serum Pill is a second-level detoxification panacea. He has never refined the elixir that can only be refined by intermediate alchemists.

However, his success rate in refining Qi Gathering Pills is close to 50%. In terms of strength, he has long been an intermediate alchemist. Usually, it is more difficult to refine the elixirs that can improve the cultivation base and improve the speed of cultivation than other elixirs. The difficulty of the serum pill is not high, and the time to complete the pill is also short, only about half an hour.

After the first furnace was smelted, Lu Xiaotian had an idea in mind, and after cleaning the small cauldron with ease, he continued to raise the fire to refine the second furnace.

Half an hour passed by, and a burst of fragrance rose from the alchemy furnace, which made people's blood calm down.

Open the furnace and test the alchemy!

Of the two blood-colored crystal-clear pills, one of them is obviously fuller, and has two more pill patterns.

"Mid-grade Serum Pill!" Fan Qing stood closer, and was the first to say in surprise, looking at Lu Xiaotian with a surprised face, "Lu Xiaoyou's accomplishments in alchemy are really amazing."

Not only Fan Qing, but others also looked shocked. The first furnace was still a waste pill. Under such circumstances, it was not possible for ordinary alchemists to be able to refine middle-grade pills in the second furnace.

"I've said it a long time ago, Brother Lu is a very powerful alchemist, you still don't believe me." Luo Qing said happily, as if the pill was refined by her.

"It's just luck." Lu Xiaotian smiled lightly, and handed the Zhongpin Serum Pill to Zheng Shiqi.

Zheng Shiqi was very pleasantly surprised. He originally thought that Lu Xiaotian could refine it into a pill, which was already good, but he didn't expect it to be a middle-grade serum pill. After thanking him, Zheng Shiqi hurriedly mixed water and stuffed the elixir into Zhang Guang's mouth.

"Now Daoist Zhang has taken the elixir, and we have already wasted a lot of time. We must hurry on our way, otherwise once it gets dark, we will not be able to reach the gathering point of casual cultivators, and we will be in trouble later on. Let's take turns carrying fellow Daoist Zhang on the road." See Zhang Guang took the elixir, Fan Qing said.

Due to the need to hurry, the speed of the group was much faster than before. Lu Xiaotian finally understands why in the Mochiyue Mountains, the threat from other monks is greater than that from monsters. After finally avoiding the green bamboo bee's attack, he encountered several artificial traps. However, according to Fan Qing, who has entered the Moon-Watching Mountains several times, and Luo Yuan, there are not many people walking this trail, and there are fewer traps than other places.

For example, a few spirit stones and storage bags were scattered next to a fallen corpse. A few plants are obvious, but the terrain is dangerous, easy to ambush, and no one has picked the spiritual grass. It's just that Lu Xiaotian looked carefully, and could faintly find some bloodstains in the grass that hadn't dried up, and the traces of the battle that hadn't been cleaned up. Obviously, someone had been ambushed before them, and someone had already died.

With the lesson of the green bamboo bee, everyone in the team did not rush over rashly, but hurried on their way. No more risking for such scattered spirits.

"Red Bingmulberry!" When passing a mountain depression, Lu Xiaotian found a young spiritual tree that grew no more than a foot high and had leaves that were as red as a human palm, exuding aura among several boulders.

"Why, Xiaoyou Lu is interested in Chibing mulberry? This Chibing mulberry has to grow for more than a hundred years to be valuable, and the lifespan of us casual practitioners in the Qi refining period is only about a hundred years. I can't afford to wait. Moreover, Chibing mulberry is extremely difficult to transplant. If it succeeds, it would have been taken away long ago.”

Fan Qing was in the middle of the team, seeing Lu Xiaotian stop, he couldn't help laughing.

"It might be successful, but if it fails to build a foundation, it would be good to leave it to your nephew."

Lu Xiaotian carefully dug Chibingsang out of the ground to avoid hurting its roots, and sent it into the barrier while others were not paying attention.

Usually the century-old red ice mulberry is valuable. After the ice silkworm eats the leaves of the century-old red ice mulberry, it will spit out ice silk, which is extremely tough and can be used to weave soft armor. Its protective power is extremely rare among spiritual weapons. Ordinary spiritual weapons It cannot be cut off, and it can also resist certain spell damage, especially for fire attribute spells, the effect is more significant.

Even compared to some low-level instruments, it is not much better. For other monks, the Chibingsang is a bit tasteless, and the lifespan of ordinary Qi Refining monks is only about a hundred years, and they can't afford to wait. If they can last until the Chibingsang is old enough, it is estimated that they have reached the foundation building period.

In the foundation building stage, the protective power of mid-level spells is not inferior to that of the ice silk silk armor. Therefore, the people in the team don't pay attention to this kind of Chi Bingsang, which is only a few years old. Only the Immortal Cultivation Family in Wangyue City, or the family with an orderly inheritance in the Cultivation School, may have this kind of spiritual creature. After all, only after several generations of inheritance can it be used by future generations of monks in the Qi refining period.

Chi Bingsang's requirements are extremely demanding, but in Lu Xiaotian's view, it is easy for him. As long as it is transplanted into the barrier, and then enough spirit stones are applied as fertilizer, the year of red ice mulberry can be produced.

"Brother Lu is well-intentioned." Zheng Shiqi said with emotion.

The team traveled hundreds of miles, and a river about 14 to 50 feet wide blocked the front. When the team appeared by the river, there was a burst of ripples on the water surface, and layers of fine ripples appeared on the clear Los Angeles.

Lu Xiaotian looked at the clouds intently, and saw a few giant blue crocodiles faintly appearing in the river. An adult green crocodile is more than two feet tall. Although it is only a second-level monster, its physical strength far exceeds that of monks of the same level, even monks in the late stage of Qi refining. Green crocodiles share food.

The green crocodile also seemed to smell the smell of strangers, and not long after, more than ten green crocodiles of different shapes and sizes gathered in this water area.

"He Tuozi, you led us to take a small road, and there is such a dangerous situation. What do you think we should do now?" Wang Ping waved his iron stick, looked at He Tuozi angrily and said, it seemed that He Tuozi would kill him if he didn't give a reasonable explanation. The demeanor of playing.

"That's right, if the nine of us fall into the water, it won't be enough for these green crocodiles to get stuck between their teeth." Luo Qing took a step back in fear, and stood between Luo Yuan and Lu Xiaotian, feeling a little safe.

"These evil beasts have a good nose. Fellow Daoists, please calm down. Since the hunchback, I will take you to the trail, I will naturally have a solution." He Tuozi smiled, and took out one from the storage bag The yellow paper bag was opened to reveal a bag of black powder, which gave off a strange smell, very fishy.

"Exorcism powder!" Others did not recognize the origin of the black powder, but Fan Qing cried out.

"I got this by accident, and it's not very useful. But it can be used to disperse low-level monsters. It's far from real monster exorcism powder, but it's enough to deal with these second-level green crocodiles."

He Tuozi took a little black powder from the yellow paper bag and threw it into the water. The black powder melted immediately when it entered the water, and at the same time several fist-sized blisters rose up, and an outrageous, terrifying breath melted from the water. More than a dozen green crocodiles scattered away in panic like frightened birds.

"The breath can only last for a stick of incense, now."

He Tuozi carefully put away the yellow paper bag, pulled a green vine from the bushes by the river, threw it to a thick tree opposite the river, and wrapped it around the tree. Blessed himself with a light body technique, pulled the green vine hard, tapped it a few times in the river, and successfully jumped to the other side of the river.

Ordinary Qi Refining Stage monks don't have the ability to fly, even with the help of the Wind Control Technique, they can only jump five or six feet away at most. Only after entering the construction period can one have the supernatural powers of flying through the clouds and walking with the sword. But without the threat of the green crocodile in the river, and with a point of leverage, the fifteen to sixty-foot river couldn't stop the team.

Lu Xiaotian also followed suit, pulling a green vine on the water surface to borrow strength once or twice, and reached the other side.

The effect of Zhongpin Serum Serum Pill was good, and after another hour of driving, Zhang Guang, who was stung by the green bamboo bee and passed out, woke up quietly, and then vomited violently, a large amount of filth was spit out from his mouth, emitting a A foul smell, that is toxins accumulated in the body. Although the person has suffered, but after spitting out the filth, his black face looks much better.

After driving for more than a hundred miles, perhaps because of going deeper into the Mochizuki Mountains, the surrounding aura is obviously much stronger than it was when I just left the city. At this time, the sky had begun to darken, and in the valley, the howling sounds of all kinds of strange monsters became more and more dense.

Lu Xiaotian followed the team to a valley with towering cliffs on both sides. The entrances on both sides of the valley are extremely narrow, and the middle area is wide enough to accommodate thousands of people. It is easy to defend and difficult to attack. This kind of favorable terrain, once encountered The crowd of casual cultivators can quickly respond to the impact of the monster group and form an formation to resist.

There are a large number of monk squads scattered in the valley, each occupying a small piece of land. The torches lit everywhere illuminate the valley.

"Cockscomb Bloodstone, I'm selling the Cockscomb Bloodstone. As long as you have five low-grade spirit stones, or equivalent medicinal pills, healing medicines will do!"

"I want to buy black jade continuation bone paste, I am willing to offer three low-grade spirit stones, and I want to buy black jade continuation bone paste at a high price!"

"Tier 2 Monster Beast, Black Horned Giant Rhino Pill"

Some casual cultivators in the valley have been in the mountain for a few days and have gained a lot. Because of the exhaustion of healing medicines and elixirs, the sounds of buying medicines, selling spirit herbs, and demon pills kept coming, and Lu Xiaotian listened with great interest.

"It's been such a long journey, everyone has worked hard, rest for a night and recharge your spirits, there may be a fierce fight tomorrow." Fan Qing ordered.

The monks in the valley are roughly divided into three factions. One is the guards sent by Wangyue City. Once the valley is attacked by monsters, the scattered cultivators will be disorganized and lack a unified command. These people are the backbone of the guards.

One group is the adventure team of the Immortal Cultivation Clan in Wangyue City. These people are equipped with high-quality spiritual weapons, no matter the spiritual knife, spiritual sword in their hands, or the armor on their bodies, they are obviously better.

The last faction is Lu Xiaotian and the casual repair team. There are a lot of people, but they have their own plans. Loose cultivators are scattered here and there, but overall the three factions are clearly distinct. Each occupies a large area.