Zhang Qijie's cultivation level on the Xingzhuang Flying Boat was considered pretty good. Apart from the True God of the Four Seas Alliance who was in charge of the flying boat, there were no other True God-level beings. The rest were either Dharmakāya warriors or Demi-God warriors.
He didn't stay at home either, but was happy to communicate and discuss with these people.
Those who can afford to ride on this flying boat are all powerful people. Sitting and discussing with them, Zhang Qijie also gained a lot and said it was very exciting.
The same is true for the strong men of other races.
Zhang Qijie's realm is so profound and his knowledge is so broad that when he talks with them, he can always express thought-provoking and enlightening insights at the right time without leaving any trace.
There was no change in their cultivation level, but in a short period of time, the realms of those who discussed Taoism with Zhang Qijie improved, and it would be easier for them to practice in the future. This made them more and more interested in discussing Taoism with Zhang Qijie, but they did not feel that Zhang Qijie's realm was very high. At most, they felt that this person was extraordinary in knowledge and understanding, and he always had new insights.
In a short period of time, Zhang Qijie made friends with strong men from various races on the flying boat.
"Fellow Daoist, your alchemy skills are really great. When you are free, come and help me make another furnace?" The demon demigod enthusiastically pulled Zhang Qijie over, holding a jade bottle in his other hand, and said happily.
"Okay, okay. As soon as I finish the orders in hand, I will come to help you refine it." Zhang Qijie replied with a smile, his face showing no falsehood at all.
"Hahahaha, good brother, don't worry, I won't let you suffer any loss then."
After talking for a while, the demon demigod left with satisfaction. Zhang Qijie returned to his cabin and took out fourteen pills from his sleeve.
"Two batches of medicinal materials, with my alchemy skills, I can make a total of 20 pills. I gave him 6 and I kept 14. He even thanked me. Alchemy is really very profitable."
"Of course, this is also because he didn't know that my success rate was so high, otherwise he wouldn't be so happy."
Over the past thousand years, especially after his main body began to conquer the prototype of the blessed land, the blessed land, and the cave heaven, Zhang Shen's cultivation of the hundreds of arts began to advance by leaps and bounds. He had a clone to delve into each aspect, and he also had the memories of many people in the prototype of the blessed land, the blessed land, and the cave heaven to compare with, and his insights to absorb.
Although he is far ahead in physical skills, his abilities in other aspects are not bad at the level of demigod.
"The Seven Tribulations Leafless Treasure Tree can control the power of the Seven Tribulations, but it is very close to the laws of fire, wood, life, etc. It is a good choice for alchemy."
“It allows me to quickly integrate into new groups, open up new situations, and
Use the identity of an alchemist to collect the information I need."
"As for fighting, forget it. It's better to keep a low profile in the Great Wilderness Realm and not fight unless necessary."
Zhang Qijie continued to make pills. He took many orders. On the one hand, he earned some money from pills and also took some precious medicines. Some of the precious medicines were so effective that he had never even got the original bodies. With his extraordinary pill-making skills, he could deduct half of a complete precious medicine. On the other hand, he wanted to build up his reputation as a pill-maker. His current customers would be the best helpers to promote his reputation in the future. On the third hand, he wanted to deepen his friendship with these foreign warriors so that they would not refuse when he needed them in the future.
Ten months later, the Star Flying Boat flew over the Lost Island and emerged from the shallow space.
Some people will get off the flying boat here, and Zhang Qijie is one of them.
"Fellow Daoist Qijie, are you really not considering joining our Four Seas Alliance? With your alchemy skills, you will definitely be valued if you join the Four Seas Alliance. You may not have much hope of being the head of a region's alchemy hall, but you will definitely be able to secure the position of deputy hall master."
Zhang Qijie displayed his excellent alchemy skills on the flying boat. When the Four Seas Alliance noticed it, they wanted to bring him into the alliance.
The Four Seas Alliance is powerful and is a well-known force in the Great Wilderness. But precisely because of this, the Four Seas Alliance has a huge demand for all kinds of outstanding talents. Alchemists like Zhang Qijie who can refine semi-god-grade elixirs are even more popular.
"Fellow Daoist, Qijie has no intention of joining any forces for the time being. He just wants to travel around without any restrictions, meet alchemists from all over the place, and hone his own alchemy skills."
“If Qijie wants to find a force to join in the future, he will give priority to the Four Seas Alliance.” Zhang Qijie declined politely. The demigod of the Four Seas Alliance was helpless. Although they knew it was a blank check, it was far better to make friends with an alchemist than to offend him. Especially since the Four Seas Alliance was still in business, there was no need to offend these alchemists. After all, they didn’t know when they would need help from them, so it was better to just accept the good relationship.
After the Xingzhuang flying boat dived into the shallow space and moved away, Zhang Qijie took out the map of the Great Wilderness that he had purchased.
"This place is still very far away from the Lin Clan. The time I am on the road is just right for me to leave some traces of myself. When the Lin Clan investigates in the future, they will be able to find something."
It is really hard to feel at ease with an existence without any origin.
But it is easy for people to let down their guard when they can only partially trace the origin of an existence.
"During the decades or even hundreds of years that I have been rushing here, the traces I have left behind are enough to make Zhang Qijie, the pseudonym, become a real individual."
Putting away the map, Zhang Qijie chose the right direction and flew
Escape.
Sometimes he was on the road, sometimes he stopped at a place, leaving behind a legend of a demigod alchemist, but he would never stay for too long, and would leave after a year or two.
In this way, sixty years have passed.
On this day, a forest suddenly exploded, and the sky was filled with fire.
Three figures flew out from the sea of fire, looking very embarrassed.
"Don't even think about escaping!" An old man shot out from the sea of fire and chased the three people in front.
Seeing that the three people in front were trying to escape, the old man grabbed and released with his five fingers, and then sent out a palm strike, hitting the three people in front and knocking them to the ground.
“Hmph! You’re still a little naive if you want to slip away from my hands, Old Man He Zhang! Hand over the jade slips you got in that cave, and I might be able to spare your lives. Otherwise, hmph!” The old man He Zhang was surrounded by flames, looking down at the three people below with murderous intent in his eyes.
The three people below secretly hated that Sanmu Huoleizi couldn't stop the old man for a moment. It was really screwed.
The three of them looked at each other and saw the determination in each other's eyes.
The old demon He Zhang is notorious for his viciousness and cruelty. He never leaves any traces behind after taking action. They simply don't believe that He Zhang will spare their lives.
The eldest of the three made a decision in his mind, pretended to be embarrassed and timid, and took out a jade slip from his storage bag.
"Senior He Zhang, this is the jade slip we found in that cave."
He Zhang's face lit up with joy and he took the jade slip into his hand. However, before he took the jade slip into his hand, a jade stick flew out of it and fell into He Zhang's hand.
"Your trick is just a mere trifle. Do you think I don't know what you are up to? Humph! These are just the leftovers from my old tricks!"
The three were horrified and were about to flee, but suddenly they found themselves unable to move. The old demon He Zhang had blocked off the surrounding space without them knowing, and they had no way of resisting.
He Zhang ignored them and was overjoyed when he opened the jade slip.
"It really is the token of the Seven-Colored Secret Realm! Now I have a chance to break through to the middle stage of Demigod!"
After putting the jade slip away, He Zhang looked at the three people below with fierce eyes and glared at them.
Bang, bang, bang, three dull explosions, blood foam splattered, and the person was dead without a complete body.
However, just as He Zhang was about to leave, a slightly cool breeze blew by.
He Zhang was surprised.
"Why is there a spring breeze at this time?"