Chapter 64 Elder Shao's Bloody and Tears Story

Elder Xia became more and more excited as he spoke, looking at Qin Yi with his eyes shining: "Qin Yi, the best thing for you right now is actually to instruct new students. How about it? Are you interested? I will arrange it. With your current popularity in Chenhui Pavilion, there must be a large number of students who are willing to ask you for guidance."

Qin Yi waved his hands repeatedly, looking like he didn't dare to learn.

"Forget it, forget it. I'm not very interested in instructing others. But refining pills, making talismans, refining tools, etc., sounds interesting?"

Elder Xia chuckled, with a constipated expression on his face.

"Elder Xia, if you have anything to say, just say it! Don't hold it back."

"Okay, then I'll say it straight. Don't take it to heart if I say it too harshly. Qin Yi, you need talent to make pills, talismans, and weapons. It's not that you can handle these just because you have a high talent for martial arts. Do you know how precious an alchemist, a weapon master, and a talisman master are in the martial arts world?"

Qin Yi naturally understood these principles, but from Elder Xia's tone, if you want to make a fortune, you have to be able to make pills, talismans, and weapons.

How much money can you make by instructing students?

The resources those new students get in a month are much less than what you get. How much can you save from your teeth?

Picking a little meat out of a mosquito's leg?

Qin Yi is not interested.

After collecting the three months of resources, Qin Yi smiled and bowed: "Grandpa Xia, I have something else to do, you go ahead."

Seeing that Qin Yi was about to leave without saying anything, Elder Xia hurriedly shouted: "Uh, don't worry... Qin Yi, wait a minute! Regarding the guidance of new students, the treatment can still be discussed..."

Even though Elder Xia shouted until his voice was broken, Qin Yi had already disappeared without a trace.

Qin Yi did not return to the cave, but went directly to Elder Shao.

After all, in name, Elder Shao is now his and Jiang Xinyue's mentor, and he always has to visit him when he has nothing to do.

"Oh? Qin Yi, you are out of retreat?" Elder Shao was obviously a little surprised to see Qin Yi.

A pair of eyes stared at Qin Yi over and over again, and suddenly his old eyes lit up: "Qin Yi, your cultivation seems to have improved a lot?"

"Not bad." Qin Yi smiled.

Elder Shao was overjoyed. His wrinkled face was full of smiles. He clapped his legs and exclaimed: "Sure enough, sure enough. I am short-sighted. That method has rejected so many geniuses, but you came to practice it and it worked. Hahaha, I will tell the Palace Master this good news as soon as possible." Qin Yi didn't expect the old man to be so happy. He took advantage of the situation and said with a smile: "If this is good news, is there a reward?" Reward? The old man was really stunned, but he didn't expect Qin Yi to be so direct. "Reward? What reward do you want? Tell me." Elder Shao laughed. "Elder Shao, at least you gave me a silver-level Yin-Yang medal, but the monthly resources and salary are really not enough. As the chief elder of the Elder Hall, you are wise and powerful, and you hold great power. Can you..." Qin Yi laughed and rubbed his right index finger and thumb. "Haha, of course no problem." Elder Shao laughed, "How about I give you five more Lichen Pills?"

I thought Qin Yi would be overjoyed, but unexpectedly, Qin Yi looked depressed when he heard it: "Five Lichen Pills, what use are they?"

What use are five Lichen Pills? Elder Shao was a little embarrassed.

"Qin Yi, it's really not easy for you to get to this point at your age. But don't be too ambitious. Five Lichen Pills are enough for you for a month, right?"

Qin Yi naturally couldn't explain to him. Should he tell the other party that "Nirvana Sutra" is a bottomless pit?

It seems that it is better to rely on oneself than on others. Relying on Elder Shao's personal subsidies and gifts is not the right thing after all. In the long run, you have to be self-reliant.

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Yi said, "Grandpa, I heard that you are the chief alchemist of our Qingluo country. I am now your disciple, right? This... this, can you teach me your alchemy skills?"

"You want to make alchemy?" Elder Shao was surprised.

"Yes."

Elder Shao stared at Qin Yi for a long time as if he was looking at a monster, and couldn't help asking, "Do you know that among a hundred cultivators, there may not be one with the talent for alchemy."

"Maybe I am that one among the hundred?" Qin Yi was very confident.

"Qin Yi." Elder Shao sighed earnestly, "I'm not pouring cold water on you. The talent of alchemy has nothing to do with your cultivation talent. In addition, alchemy wastes time and energy, and it is easy to lose one's ambition. How many cultivators are obsessed with alchemy, and finally lose sight of the big picture? They are neither good nor bad in alchemy, and the precious time of martial arts cultivation is also delayed. In the end, nothing is accomplished." Qin Yi frowned. Listening to Elder Shao's tone, why does he sound a bit self-pitying and self-pitying? Is he alluding to himself? Seeing that Qin Yi didn't seem to be moved by him, Elder Shao's expression suddenly condensed, gritted his teeth, and suddenly stretched out his right hand, rolled up his sleeves, and revealed his right hand that had been hidden deep in his sleeves. This is a broken right hand, the entire palm, almost completely cut off, and a fist-like metal object is worn on the wrist.

As if recalling something painful, Elder Shao's eyes were full of anger and humiliation, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Did you see it? This is what happens when you lose your mind by playing with things. At the beginning, my cultivation talent was also extremely outstanding. When I was in my twenties, At that time, I suddenly fell in love with alchemy and couldn't extricate myself from it. Later, at an alchemy exchange meeting, I was attacked by an enemy and lost this right palm. "

"Qin Yi, do you want to follow in my footsteps?"

Qin Yi didn't expect that the old man would have such a painful experience.

However, Qin Yi's alchemy was not a whim, but his decision.

"Old man, I want to make alchemy, just to add a survival skill. Don't worry, I will apply what I have learned and I promise not to become addicted."

Elder Shao smiled bitterly. He had already experienced Qin Yi's stubbornness and knew that once he made a decision, it would be difficult to persuade him to go back. Just like when you first chose the technique.

After being stunned for a long time, he sighed dejectedly: "Come with me. If you want to make alchemy, you must first test whether you have the talent. If it is not this material, you don't have to think about it."

Following Elder Shao, we passed through several buildings and finally arrived at the alchemy room.

Before he walked in, Qin Yi felt the smell of evaporation from the elixir rushing towards his face. The smell was not very good, but it had an addictive quality.

"Great Elder."

"Meet the Great Elder."

When people in the alchemy room saw Shao Pengju arriving, they all stood up to greet him.

Elder Shao waved his hand, indicating that they should go about their business, and led Qin Yi directly to a testing room.

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