Mo Wuji clasped his fists and said, "Excuse me, what's the favor? As long as I can help, I will definitely help. Tian Lai's Novel"
With such a good thing, Mo Wuji would only refuse it if he was stupid. He doesn't even have the ability to protect himself now.
"My name is Wen Lianxi. You can call me fellow Taoist, or you can call me by my name or senior sister." Seeing that Mo Wuji agreed without hesitation, the woman nodded. Mo Wuji was definitely not an ordinary person who could cross the Immortal Chasm. It doesn't matter if someone like this is called Senior Sister.
Mo Wuji immediately developed a liking for Wen Lianxi. To her, he actually had no bargaining qualifications. But the other party did not discriminate against him. Taking the initiative to name him was a sign of respect.
"My name is Mo Wuji. I was a casual cultivator before." Although Qianshan had already said his name, Mo Wuji still reported his name with respect.
"Okay, Fellow Daoist Mo, I would like to ask you what is the best elixir you can refine right now?" Wen Lianxi asked, staring at Mo Wuji, with a lot of expectations in her eyes.
As soon as Mo Wuji saw the expectant look in his eyes, he knew that his alchemy level might be related to the bargaining chip between the two parties. As for asking how old she is, maybe it has something to do with her deal.
"I used to be able to refine the ninth-grade heavenly elixir, because after my spiritual network was broken, I haven't refined this kind of heavenly elixir for a long time. I believe that as long as there are enough spiritual herbs for me, when I can find my original After I feel it, I can refine the ninth-grade Tianling Pill." Mo Wuji said with an extremely sure tone.
For Mo Wuji himself, he can only refine the seventh-grade Tianling Pill at most. He has never refined the eighth-grade Tianling Pill or the ninth-grade Tianling Pill once, let alone not refined this kind for a long time. The magic pill.
Mo Wuji is very confident in himself. His technique is the Reversal of Immortal Mortal Technique, which he created by himself. His alchemy technique is also derived from the technique.
Moreover, the success rate of his elixir refining is almost 100%. The reason why he has not refined the eighth-grade or ninth-grade heavenly elixir yet is not because he does not want to refine it, but because he really cannot find such high-grade spiritual grass.
This is the Immortal Realm. He believes that the eighth-level and ninth-level spiritual herbs are very simple for Wen Lianxi. As long as he has enough spiritual herbs, how can he not be able to refine the elixir
"Are you really a ninth-grade alchemist?" Wen Lianxi stood up suddenly and almost walked in front of Mo Wuji, his tone extremely excited.
Now that we have reached this point, how can Mo Wuji continue to say that he is not someone else? He became more confident and said, "That's right, Senior Sister Wen, I am the ninth-grade Heavenly Alchemist."
It seemed that Wen Lianxi calmed down after a long time, and after a while he said, "Fellow Daoist Mo, tell me how many years it took you from learning alchemy to becoming a ninth-grade spiritual alchemist?"
Mo Wuji was stunned, thinking that his total training time was only about ten years, and the time spent learning alchemy and learning formations combined was probably not even one-tenth of that. And most of the time, he was not studying alchemy, but studying formations.
In fact, after he derived his own technique, he made even less alchemy. His reverse cultivation of the Immortal Mortal Technique rarely had bottlenecks. Even if he had to refine elixirs, he would always be refining some healing elixirs or elixirs to restore his energy.
After a slight hesitation, Mo Wuji said, "About two or three years."
Mo Wuji was not bragging at all. The total time he spent refining alchemy was definitely less than a year. When he said two or three years, that was a modest statement.
Wen Lianxi stared at Mo Wuji with wide eyes, "You are actually such a genius? In two or three years, you have promoted your alchemy to the level of a ninth-level alchemist. You are not asking me to restore your spiritual collaterals. Then lie to me..."
Mo Wuji hurriedly said, "Absolutely not. The two or three years I mentioned are the cumulative time. In fact, including the time spent on researching spiritual herbs and elixirs, it took me seven or eight years."
Wen Lianxi didn't say anything. Whether it was two or three years or seven or eight years ago, someone who could go from not knowing the way of alchemy to become a ninth-level alchemist was an extremely talented person.
Mo Wuji could only remain silent. He was waiting for the other party to make conditions. Whether it's bragging or proposing his abilities, he has all his trump cards out, and it's up to the other party whether he wants them or not.
"If I give you another ten years, can you go from a ninth-grade alchemist to a third-grade alchemist? I also know that I am in a hurry. Ten years is too short..."
Mo Wuji interrupted Wen Lianxi, clasped his fists and said, "Senior Sister Wen, I don't know what a third-grade Danjun is yet. Please give me a brief introduction."
Wen Lianxi nodded, "Before that, I have one more question to ask you. Although I'm sure you are not over five hundred years old, I still want to ask, how old are you specifically?"
Mo Wuji guessed that this must have something to do with the help the other party asked him to do. He was only in his thirties. Five hundred years old, stop joking.
"I'm not over two hundred years old." Mo Wuji reported his age six or seven times older. If he came to the fairyland in his thirties, Wen Lianxi would probably be suspicious.
"Okay, no wonder he is able to cross the Immortal Chasm. He is indeed an amazingly talented person." Wen Lianxi secretly clenched his fists and became even more excited, "I'll tell you what an Alchemy Lord is. In the immortal world, there are nine types of powerful Alchemists. Level, those who can refine the first-, second-, and third-grade elixirs are the first-, second-, and third-grade Dan Lords respectively. Those who can refine the fourth, fifth, and sixth-grade elixirs are the fourth-, fifth-, and sixth-level Dan Kings respectively. It’s the seventh-level Alchemy Emperor, the eighth-level Alchemy Emperor, the ninth-level Alchemy Emperor…”
Mo Wuji has understood that Alchemy Lord's status in the immortal world is equivalent to that of a third-level human alchemist in the world of cultivation. In ten years, he was promoted to the third level in a small level. Isn't this too small of him
Thinking of this, Mo Wuji said, "If there are enough fairy grass and enough fairy crystals, I am sure I can achieve it. The prerequisite is that you must give me a simple elixir scroll. It is best to have A few elixirs for reference."
"If what you said before is not false, I believe you can do it. There is no problem with the conditions you mentioned. The problem is that I want to leave you here to study alchemy. How can I guarantee that you will not secretly take my things? Sneak away? You must know that you are a guy who can even cross the immortal chasm. How about you make a poisonous oath and swear by your own immortal way." Wen Lianxi looked at Mo Wuji.
It was naturally impossible to stay with Wen Lianxi and refine elixirs for her for ten years. What Mo Wuji thought was that as long as he advanced to the third level Danjun and helped the other party, he would say goodbye.
"Senior Sister Wen, I never swear, no matter what. If Senior Sister Wen doesn't believe me, you can give me the most poisonous poison pill. You can just keep the antidote in your hand. What's more, Senior Sister Wen can come and see you at any time. Look at my progress." Mo Wuji said calmly.
Wen Lianxi stared at Mo Wuji in surprise for a while before nodding, "I believe you, you can even take the Immortal Poison Pill, but you are unwilling to swear an oath. It shows that you are a person who doesn't like to break your promises. Otherwise, you can swear casually. As for coming over often to check on your alchemy progress, I can't do that yet."
Mo Wuji was sweating profusely, and naturally he would not tell the truth. If he dares to take poison pills, it's because he has poison-resolving collaterals. Mo Wuji didn't think much about Wen Lianxi's statement that he wouldn't be able to see the progress of his alchemy often. He thought that the other party just wouldn't spend most of his energy on him.
"This is a ring, which contains various high-grade spiritual grasses, fairy spiritual grasses, and things you need. After I go to Yongying Huamei Mountain, I will send you to a place where you will stay. Learn alchemy there. When you succeed in alchemy, I will take the initiative to come to you. As for the spiritual grass and fairy grass you need, I will have someone send them over after a while." Wen Lianxi took out a ring He handed it to Mo Wuji, his tone also showing softness.
This is simply a huge pie. Not only does it allow him to learn alchemy, it also helps him heal his injuries and takes him away from danger. This was indeed a great favor to Mo Wuji.
As soon as the ring was put on his hand, Mo Wuji felt the poison-transforming collaterals move, and Mo Wuji quickly penetrated the divine thoughts in the divine storage collaterals. Then he noticed a weak trickle seeping from his fingers into his veins, and then penetrated into the sea of consciousness in half a breath, and then lurked next to the purple lake in his sea of consciousness.
Because the Lingluo was severely damaged, although the Huadu Luo felt the poison, it was unable to resolve it. Fortunately, because of the reminder from Huadu Luo, his Shenchu Luo found the place where the trickle of water lurked.
Otherwise, he would definitely not have noticed that extremely weak trickle, nor would he have noticed that there was such a danger lurking in the purple lake in his sea of consciousness.
Mo Wuji sighed inwardly, as expected, he was still too naive. He said that Wen Lianxi didn't know him, yet he gave him such a generous offer. It seemed that after he advanced to the third-level Danjun, the things Wen Lianxi asked him to help wouldn't be too simple.
Wen Lianxi smiled slightly, took out a jade bottle again and said, "There is a collateral nourishing pill in it. Although it can only repair the spiritual collaterals of monks under the immortals, it should be enough for you."
"Thank you, Senior Sister Wen." Mo Wuji thanked him sincerely.
Even though Wen Lianxi had done something to him, Mo Wuji was still very grateful. Without Wen Lianxi, his veins would not be repaired. Without Wen Lianxi, he still doesn't know where he is going. In addition, the Immortal Realm is looking for monks from the Semi-Immortal Realm, so it will definitely be difficult for him to escape. If Wen Lianxi didn't use any means, he would be a little confused.
"You go down to heal your wounds first, Qianshan, take Mo Wuji to a quiet room." Wen Lianxi said softly to Mo Wuji.
"Yes." Qianshan's reply came from outside the door.
"Senior Sister Wen, I would like to ask, what is the use of the black stone in the semi-immortal realm?" Mo Wuji asked quickly when he saw that Wen Lianxi was about to drive him away.
Wen Lianxi said calmly, "You will understand it in the future, you don't need me to tell you."
Mo Wuji had no choice but to thank him again, then walked out of the room and followed Qian Shan.
(That’s it for today’s update, good night, friends! The WeChat awards have been tallied, and the list of winners will be announced in a few days. The purpose of the black stone will be revealed soon.) (To be continued.)