The stall owner of the blessing grass is a thin young man, and he shouted: "One hundred spirit stones!"
Jing Yue: "..." So cheap? It seems that the stall owner does not know the value of this item.
Just as he was about to pay, he heard Zhou Xiaoxiu say to the stall owner, "This is a distinguished guest of Tianshui Temple, don't fool people."
Only then did the stall owner notice Zhou Xiaoxiu's waist card, and he immediately fainted, "One Spirit Stone."
He picked up the thing for nothing, and I don't know what it was. I wanted to try my luck in Fang Market, but no one was interested in it for a few days. Today, someone finally came to ask, and he wanted to cheat a high price. people of the temple. However, for mortals like them, a spirit stone has made a lot of money, so thinking about it, it is not so uncomfortable.
Jingyue: "..."
I always feel guilty.
But of course the more plants, the better, the better, so Jingyue asked again, "Where did you get this plant from?"
The stall owner did not dare to lie, and explained honestly: "I was lucky that day, I caught a big fish, and I found some seeds in the belly of the fish."
Jingyue was overjoyed: "Where's the seed?"
"It's all planted." The stall owner looked regretful, "Unfortunately, only this pot has sprouted, and I will throw away the rest."
Jing Yue held his chest, his flesh ached suddenly, and he said in a trembling voice, "You, you..."
Qin Yanzhi suddenly drew his sword and pointed at the stall owner's neck, so frightened that the other party stiffened into a coffin board.
Jing Yue was dumbfounded, "Yanzhi, what are you doing?"
Qin Yanzhi: "He made you angry."
Jing Yue was so startled by Qin Yanzhi's brain circuit that he stuttered, "I'm... I'm not angry! Take your sword back!"
Qin Yanzhi put away his sword obediently, but the stall owner rolled his eyes, his mouth was crooked, he fainted, and his legs twitched symbolically.
Jingyue: "..."
Fortunately, several of them were monks, and the stall owner was quickly woken up. He peeped at the young man who drew the sword in fear and aggrieved, and said tremblingly: "The seeds, the seeds, I will... put them in the cloth... or maybe... Also… "
The translation is that he once put the seeds in a cloth bag, maybe there are a few left in the bag.
As a result, Jingyue showed his willingness to go home with him. Even though the stall owner was reluctant, how could he dare to object
In the end, Jingyue got a few remaining grass seeds for blessing, but he was still not reconciled, and asked the stall owner where the fish was caught
The stall owner: "It's near the Blue Whale Island. It's a kind of cruising fish, and I caught one by accident."
Jing Yue sighed in his heart, it seemed that the chance was gone, but it was a pleasant surprise to get these seeds, and he was still very satisfied.
Before leaving, he threw a bag to the stall owner. When their backs disappeared, the stall owner untied the bag and saw that there were hundreds of white spirit stones. past.
Hmm, this picture is a bit familiar.
After staying in Tianshui Palace for two days, all the guests invited by Danby arrived one after another. Early in the morning, Jingyue and others followed Zhou Xiaoxiu to Danby Square.
Danby in the Tianshui Temple is a great event for the cultivation world. There are naturally a lot of participants. There are two or three thousand monks gathered in the field. There are many people watching the fun outside.
There are three competitions in total, which are divided into initial, complex and final. Among them, the initial ratio is the ratio of the pills, the compound ratio is based on the quality of the pills, and the final ratio is the comparison of the pills they are good at.
At this time, Zhou Xiaoxiu was introducing to Jing Yue the identities of the monks sitting at the front. Among them were the head and elders of Tianshui Temple, as well as some monks who had long been famous in the way of alchemy. are judged by them.
At the end of the hour, the head of Tianshui Temple, Fairy Kushui, gave some words of encouragement, and then carefully took out a top-grade golden lotus elixir, as well as a lot of expensive medicinal pills, and placed them on the long case one by one, provoking one after another. Hot sight.
"It's actually top-grade? It used to be middle-grade? The top-grade golden lotus elixir is enough to increase the pill formation rate by nearly 20%!"
There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and the cultivators in the field were eager to move.
Just listen to Fairy Dry Shui: "Chubi, it is limited to three hours to refine Yuanshi Shangqing Dan, and those who make six pills in one furnace pass."
As soon as the voice fell, there was an uproar.
Someone asked: "Why six? Wasn't it always four?"
Another person sneered: "It used to be a middle-grade golden lotus elixir. Are you really that easy to get a top-grade golden lotus elixir?"
At this time, Fairy Withered Water danced a white silk and hit a hanging gong. At the same time as the gong sounded, it signaled that Danby officially started.
A wisp of blue smoke rose up, lingering in the air, and the square was filled with dan incense.
Although the name of Yuanshi Shangqing Pill sounds awesome, it is a kind of elixir most familiar to monks in the Haotian world. It can be taken below the foundation. It can help monks concentrate and meditate during cultivation, and has a certain auxiliary effect.
Jing Yue has been in this world for more than ten years, and he has already researched all kinds of pills on the market, and this pill is of course no problem. He unhurriedly selected several medicinal materials provided by Tianshui Temple and poured them into the pill furnace one by one, choking and controlling the fire.
This kind of elixir doesn't need a powerful elixir. Jingyue only chose the most common one. His gestures and rhythms are very precise every time. Outsiders can't see anything, but the judges on the stage have a condensed expression. .
They glanced at each other, and both saw the disbelief in the other's eyes—I didn't hear that the head of Xiaohan Yunzong could also make alchemy? And it seems to be doing well? Fortunately, the Dan Jue used by Jing Yue was ordinary, and it hadn't completely hit them, but there was no more relaxed smile.
A few people stared at Jing Yue right and wrong, and saw that he had thrown another medicinal material into the pill furnace, and then continued to fight. But not long after, Jing Yue frowned suddenly, withdrew his gesture, and stared at the pill furnace for a while.
This stay lasted for a full quarter of an hour, and the people in Tianshui Palace were secretly delighted. It was only when Jingyue was not familiar with alchemy, and the performance just now was deliberately done to save face. people.
Due to the large number of people at the beginning of the competition, the audience did not notice the strangeness of Jing Yue for the time being, but the people from Xiaohan Yunzong did. Taoist Tianluo had a worried look on his face, and wanted to chat with a few people in the door, but he saw that Qin Yanzhi and the seven or eight disciples all had a very calm expression. Even the little blue chicken that Jingyue often brought by his side, At this time, he also held his head high and looked a little proud
Thinking of the blind trust of Xiaohan Yunzong's disciples in Jingyue, he endured it and swallowed the words that came to his throat.
Taoist Tianluo didn't understand medicinal herbs, so he couldn't help but feel uneasy, and couldn't help overhearing other people's comments.
It happened that an old man beside him was pointing at a blue-clothed cultivator in the field, and said to the juniors who came with him: "Look, Zhang Liancheng uses the Bing Xin Jue, which is also his best pill, refining it with the Bing Xin Jue. Yuanshi Shangqing Dan is a perfect match."
The old man pointed to a cultivator on the oblique side again, "This person is burning the pill fire so vigorously now that the pill in the furnace will probably be destroyed."
Taoist Tianluo followed and took a look, huh? Isn't that person the Bodhisattva Brother Yu they met when they came? Seeing that the other party's alchemy movements are very handsome and his temperament is also cold, he thought he was very skilled in business. Is it actually an embroidered pillow
"boom-"
Only a loud noise was heard, black smoke filled the air, and the burning smell covered Danxiang.
"Oh yo yo yo! It's fried! The old man said I want to fry it!"
"Uncle Wu is really sharp-eyed, he must be right in his words!"
Tianluo Daoist: "..."
The Dry Fairy in front waved her long sleeves, and the black smoke dissipated in an instant. Standing beside the broken pill stove stood a male cultivator with long curly hair and a dark face. How could he still be half handsome? He gave the talking old man a vicious look, and walked away.
The old man was not afraid, and pointed to a beautiful beauty in the distance: "She is Xu Fenglan, a new generation of alchemy genius in Tianshui Temple. According to the old man's speculation, the reason why Tianshui Temple will sacrifice this top-grade golden lotus elixir is actually for her. Yes. If she wins, not only will she be able to serve Yang Wei for Tianshui Temple, but she will also be able to keep the fat and water from flowing into the fields of outsiders. Tsk tsk, Tianshui Temple has full confidence in her, but it is just that the organization is exhausted, and the will of God is often difficult to defy..."
Talking like this at other people's home court is very demanding, and several juniors dared not speak up. Suddenly one person said: "Master Wu, who is that person? Why are you in a daze during the competition?"
The old man squinted his eyes, shook his head and said, "I don't recognize it... Wait, the face is a little familiar, it seems to be the head of Xiaohan Yunzong?"
Taoist Tianluo wanted to join their topic for a long time, and was just about to talk with the situation, but the crowd around them was like a boiling oil pan, and suddenly became restless.
"Is that Jing Yue?"
"I heard that Xiaohan Yunzong was the only one who participated in the competition. It's too shabby, right? It's a sect after all, and it's just like those loose cultivators!"
"Hey, although the Xiaohan Yunzong has a good reputation these years, the background is a little worse after all. Which other immortal sects didn't send ten people and eight people to compete? They are better, let the sect go directly, but the sect master will not try to be brave, What a shame—"
The speaker suddenly fell silent. He only felt a sore throat, and he could no longer speak.
I saw eight or nine people, including a chicken staring at him badly. One of the young men of Qing Jun said: "What's the use of people? Isn't it still serving food?"
The man covering his neck opened his mouth in horror, but the young man ignored him and turned his head again.
Seeing that he was pitiful, the old man comforted him: "Don't worry, that little fellow Taoist just sealed your throat with spiritual power, and it will be fine when the spiritual power dissipates."
Qin Yanzhi curled up his lips coldly and said nothing.
On the contrary, Taoist Tianluo realized that the spiritual power has not been dispersed for three years in a year.
After a small storm, the fool also guessed that these people have a close relationship with the head of the Xiaohan Yunzong, and they are likely to be the disciples of the Xiaohan Yunzong. They saw Xiaohan Yunzong being so arrogant, holding their breath is holding their breath, but they did not dare to object.
Some people even put on a flattering face and boasted: "When I saw you today, the head of Jing is really a fairy. With such a face, it is impossible to say that the fairy of Tianshui Temple will fall in love—"
Then... He was blocked by Qin Yanzhi's eyes and mouth.
No one spoke now, and they were all farther away from Qin Yanzhi and his party.
It was the first old man who came forward to make friends. He cupped his hands at Taoist Tianluo and said, "I am Wu Changzi of Qingyungu, but is Taoist Tianluo face to face?"
Taoist Tianluo returned a salute, no wonder he was bold, and it turned out to be backed by the great faction. Since the other party took the initiative to send it to the door, he pretended to be indifferent and asked, "What do you think of my sect master?"
Wu Changzi was embarrassed, although he was not afraid of Xiaohan Yunzong, but he was not good at telling Jingyue's fault in front of a group of glass-hearted people, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with his conscience, so he compromised: "The head of your sect is probably useless. The Pill Stove of the Tianshui Temple…”
Everyone took a look and found that Jingyue really used the pill stove that was issued by the Tianshui Temple, so he didn't even have his own pill stove? Such a layman, why do you want to come
Of course, no matter how they slandered, they would not dare to say much.
The old man is right, Jingyue is really worried about the pill stove, he has never used such a garbage pill stove in his life! Not only is the internal temperature not enough, but even the fire is unstable. Even the street stall goods he bought in Xiaori Town back then are better than the pill stove in Tianshui Temple!
It's really disgusting to do such a big Danby, but only prepare some low-quality pill stoves!
Jing Yue silently despised Tianshui Temple, and thought that the Pill Stove and the Five Elements Fire that Jinguang Pavilion had sent him were lost in the gap of the Nine Heavens, and he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.
He observed it for a long time, and slowly explored the rules of using the pill furnace, and finally got a clue. It's just that alchemy is about doing it overnight. The quality of his alchemy is obviously not good. Fortunately, the first comparison is the quantity, and he still has a chance.
Time passed slowly, and after three hours, Fairy Withered Water announced the end of the first match.
The onlookers were all excited. They waited for so long, wasn't it just for the moment to open the furnace
I saw a dozen or so judges all come off the stage and start the furnace with the cooperation of the disciples of Tianshui Temple.
With the release of the pill furnace, the monks who participated in the Danby had different expressions, some were happy, some were worried, and some were always indifferent.
In the field, an elder of Tianshui Temple walked up to a monk and said warmly, "Liancheng, how is your master lately?"
Zhang Liancheng hurriedly saluted respectfully, "Thank you for your old concern, Master, everything is fine with the old man, but he is still in retreat, so it is inconvenient to come with the disciples."
The two knew each other at first sight, and Taoist Tianluo asked curiously, "Who is this Zhang Liancheng you mentioned?"
Only then did Wu Changzi know that Taoist Tianluo had been eavesdropping on him, and it was a little funny, "He is the apprentice of the Master of Medicine Valley."
Taoist Tianluo nodded, "No wonder."
The friendship between Tianshui Temple and Medicine King Valley is well-known in the cultivation world. After all, they both like alchemy.
It is conceivable that the disciples of Medicine King Valley are not weak. Although Zhang Liancheng's pill furnace has only six pills, they are all high-grade, which attracts a lot of praise.
Suddenly, another wave of onlookers exclaimed again and again not far away, and Taoist Tianluo looked up and saw that what everyone was paying attention to was Xu Fenglan mentioned by Wu Changzi, and there were ten pills in her pill furnace.
"Ten grains!" Wu Changzi's face changed slightly, "This girl is really amazing!"
Taoist Tianluo couldn't help but nod his head in agreement, even he knew that there are usually only three or two pills per pot of pill refining. If there are six pills, it is excellent. Several times.
Wu Changzi: "Although there are only five middle grades and five low grades, ten is already the number of successful pills. The initial comparison is only comparable to the Chengdan rate, and no one will beat her."
Taoist Tianluo didn't respond this time, because he saw Fairy Dry Water parked in front of Jingyue's Pill Stove.