I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 880: The Journey of Seeking God's Pill

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One morning, after An Lin finished selling the buns, he asked for leave and went to Tushita Palace.

He saw the fat ball Yin Xi again, and after not seeing him for a while, Yin Xi became a little rounder again.

"Brother Yin Xi, I won't say any polite words, just ask you, how much is the cheapest magic pill?" An Lin cut to the chase as soon as he arrived.

Yin Xi's eyes widened, and he took a deep breath: "Brother Anlin, you... have your alchemy level reached this high level? You even started to eat magic pills!"

An Lin's face darkened slightly: "What the hell is the pill-eating realm?"

"This is the realm I set independently for us in the Chidan lineage! Maybe after a period of development, we will be able to form a school of our own." Yin Xi said excitedly.

An Lin waved his hands with some headaches: "Let's get back to the topic, I just want to ask about the price of the magic pill!"

Time waits for no one, it's time to start his plan to advance to the Void Return Realm.

There is no hope of obtaining skills for the time being, and the artifacts are also hard to find. Now that I think about it, I can only work a little more on the magic pill.

"Sacred pills... the price is actually hard to come by, because the materials are hard to find."

"However, divine pills need god-level medicinal materials and fruits as raw materials to be refined, and the price will not be too cheap." Yin Xi thought for a while, and then said, "The cheapest divine pills I have met cost tens of millions of yuan. Without more than 100 million spirit stones as a guarantee, alchemists will not accept this kind of business."

An Lin grabbed Yin Xi's hand when he heard the words: "Brother, do you believe me?"

Yin Xi Zheng nodded: "Brother believes in you!"

An Lin was overjoyed.

"But brother doesn't know how to make magic pills." Yin Xi said very calmly.

An Lin felt depressed, and said in disbelief, "You, you are the chief alchemist of Tushita Palace in Heaven!"

Yin Xi rolled his eyes: "So what about the chief alchemist, I'm just a small late-stage alchemist."

The corner of An Lin's mouth twitched, a little alchemist in the late extreme stage

When those people in Danta heard what you said, they were about to jump up and beat them up!

Yin Xi shook his head and said, "Difficult to make a divine pill, it can even exceed the difficulty of breaking through to the Dao realm. Anyway, I have never heard of an alchemist below the Dao realm who can refine pills of the level of the divine pill. medicine."

"Chang'e can't do it either?" An Lin asked.

"Uh..." Yin Xi choked for a moment, "Except for Chang'e, she is too monstrous, and now the realm of alchemy is already half a step of Dao mirror, and she can refine low-level divine pills, it's incomparable, incomparable..."

An Lin became interested, and asked curiously, "What realm is the Daoist Mirror?"

"It's complicated to say this. To put it simply, after the alchemist's alchemy has reached its peak, he tries to break through, so he bestows his own higher-level understanding of the Tao into the elixir."

"Blessing pills to achieve Taoism, combined with the refining of god-level materials, the elixirs born can be called divine elixirs!"

"It can be said that the same type of alchemy refined by different alchemists will have different effects, because their ways are different!"

Yin Xi spoke clearly and logically, and An Lin felt it was an eye-opener.

"So, I have to find Chang'e?" An Lin murmured.

"It's okay to find my master!"

Yin Xi patted his round belly proudly.

Oh, no, it should be the chest.

Hmm... It's right to say it's the belly! Because the boundary between chest and belly is actually not obvious from his figure.

"Your master? Your master is a busy man, so it's not too much trouble." An Lin hesitated.

"It's okay, as long as the money is in place, prepare a few hundred million, and my master will definitely come!" Yin Xi still looked confident.

An Lin: "Hehe."

That was the world of super rich local tyrants in the world of cultivating immortals, poor people like An Lin had no choice but to retreat.

After thinking about it, he decided to go to Chang'e's place, after all, acquaintances are easy to talk to.

In this way, An Lin bid farewell to Yin Xi, and went to the Moon Palace through the teleportation array of Heavenly Court.

A night surrounded by stars.

A ray of light flashed, and An Lin came to the continent with a faint silvery white moonlight.

The quiet scent of sweet-scented osmanthus blows in the wind, making him take a deep breath. The fragrance of flowers flows into the body, as if a pair of gentle hands caress the meridians, and the whole body becomes comfortable.

"What a wonderful place." An Lin couldn't help admiring.

He came to the gate of the Moon Palace, and stopped beside the sign that said men and dogs were not allowed to enter.

Anlin nervously took out the sound transmission talisman.

Not long after, a clear and cold, but somewhat lazy voice came out.

"Hey, Anlin Dazongzi, is there something wrong?"

An Lin: "..., what does Big Zongzi mean? New nickname?"

"Well... I just woke up, and it's the great suzerain."

An Lin was a little embarrassed: "I don't dare to be the suzerain, just call me suzerain."

Chang'e: "..."

beep beep...

The sound transmission symbol was hung up.

hiss…

An Lin woke up at this moment, who was talking to him at this moment.

That is the Lord of the Moon Palace, Chang'e who is known as the number one alchemist in the heaven!

He is used to other people's skins, and at this moment he pretended to be a coward in front of Chang'e.

An Lin secretly cursed himself as a pig, even worse than Zhu Bajie.

He bit the bullet and contacted Chang'e again with the sound transmission talisman. Fortunately, he was not blocked and got connected.

"Is there something wrong?" Chang'e said indifferently.

"Uh, I'm outside the Moon Palace, and I want to ask you for help with something." An Lin said very sincerely.

"Are you in a hurry?" The woman's voice was as cold as a moon.

"Well, I'm not in a hurry..." An Lin hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"Little fish jumping out of the green ducklings when you realize that you have nothing to do with it?" The voice came softly.

An Lin was confused: "What?"

"Alas..." the woman sighed softly, "In the world, life is suddenly like a traveler. Don't worry, why look at the moon, it's better to hold the cup tightly."

An Lin opened his mouth, his mind went blank.

He suddenly recalled the fear of being dominated by Chang'e Wenqing disease.

This shit... I can't understand it at all!

An Lin's eyes were red.

I can't even understand the words, can I still communicate normally

Support... He needs strong support!

He immediately used the water body technique, took another sound transmission talisman, ran to a distance, and sent the sound transmission talisman to Su Qianyun. In this case, only Su Su, who understands Chang'e, can save him from the fire and water!

When Su Qianyun fell ill in Chang'e Wenqing, she still relied on her strong language comprehension ability, instead of talking and laughing happily, this scene was deeply imprinted in An Lin's mind, it was definitely a real thigh.

An Lin was moved by his wit, fortunately he had a spare version of the sound transmission talisman, fortunately he knew the technique of water body, fortunately he had Su Qianyun as a foreign aid, otherwise there was really nothing he could do.

The sound transmission symbol was quickly connected, and Anlin No. 2 relayed Chang'e's words to Su Qianyun.

Knowing the urgency of the matter, Su Qianyun started to explain without asking any further questions.

For example, the meaning of the first sentence is: "Why do you come to me when you are not in a hurry?"

Anlin was sweating coldly.

The meaning of the second sentence is: "It's fine if you don't understand. A person's life passes by in a flash, and the things in front of him are the most important. You don't need to pursue illusory things. You should go back to your business."

This is an eviction order...

An Lin hadn't recovered yet, perhaps seeing that he hadn't replied for a long time, Chang'e said something again.

The general meaning is: "Why don't you talk? If it's not urgent, I'll hang up."

After Su Qianyun finished translating, An Lin's sound transmission talisman had been hung up.

"Beep beep..."

An Lin: "..."

(end of this chapter)