Immortal Mortal

Qian Shan arranged Mo Wuji in the corner of the room, but Mo Wuji didn't care. Although he was not considered a dependent, he had no status.

After returning to the room, Mo Wuji immediately marked the original prohibition on the room, and then his divine sense fell on the poisonous mark in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Mo Wuji soon understood what kind of imprint it was. This imprint not only had the tracking mark of spiritual thoughts, but also had a strong toxicity. This poison is still in the hands of others. Once others are willing, they can let the poison of this imprint explode at any time, and then the poison will invade his sea of ​​consciousness and the veins of his whole body in an instant.

Mo Wuji didn't move this mark, he didn't care at all. First, he has no plans to run away now, he has not offended anyone in this place, at best he just sneaked across the fairy moat. Second, he has poisonous network, and he doesn't care when the toxicity erupts.

After putting aside the imprint of the poisoned spirit, what Mo Wuji took out next was the elixir.

This is the first time Mo Wuji has heard of Yangluo Pill, he doesn't know what kind of elixir Yangluo Pill is. It is definitely not a simple thing that Yangluo Pill can repair the spiritual channels of the earth immortal monks.

He just came from the cultivation planet, and he doesn't know any elixir recipes, so he naturally needs to identify this Yangluo Pill.

Yangluo Dan was still in Mo Wuji's palm, and it exuded a faint fragrance. From the appearance, Mo Wuji felt that the grade of this elixir was not high, even an inferior elixir.

After watching for a long time, Mo Wuji put the pill into his mouth, and the Yangluo Pill melted in his mouth, but this did not affect Mo Wuji's recognition of the recipe. His alchemy techniques are all deduced by himself, as long as he is given the elixir, he has a natural advantage in inferring the elixir formula.

Soon Mo Wuji could only sigh. He recognized that at least ten kinds of herbs were used in this pill. It's a pity that he has never seen a single medicinal material, so it can be seen that the Yangluo Pill is composed of fairy grass. He doesn't even know a kind of fairy grass, so how can he deduce the formula?

A faint fairy breath flowed to his broken veins, and the broken veins began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Sure enough, it was a good thing, Mo Wuji immediately reversed all the veins and began to cooperate with the repair of the broken veins.

Only two hours passed, and the four veins were completely restored. Almost at the moment when the 107 veins communicated at the same time, Mo Wuji's sea of ​​consciousness was shocked, and his cultivation directly stepped into the twelfth floor of the Earth Immortal.

The lost Yuanli returned to him again, and even his divine sense was strengthened a lot.

Mo Wuji heaved a sigh of relief, no matter what cultivation level the 12th floor of the Earth Immortal was at this place, he finally had the ability to move now.

Regardless of whether Wen Lianxi left a trace of poison in his sea of ​​consciousness, Mo Wuji was still very grateful to this woman. After all, she doesn't know herself, and she doesn't know what kind of person she is. After helping himself so much, it is understandable to want to take the initiative in his hands.

Mo Wuji opened the ring Wen Lianxi gave him, and when his divine sense fell into the ring, he took a breath of air.

It's really rich, the lowest level is actually eighth level spirit grass, and it's still the least. Most of them are ninth-level spirit grass and first-level fairy grass. You must know that when he was in Zhenxing, it was very difficult for him to get one of these spiritual herbs.

In addition, he also saw a jade slip, a low-grade celestial artifact pill furnace, and a pile of celestial crystals. These celestial crystals were all low-grade celestial crystals, but Mo Wuji felt that Wen Lianxi seemed to have found these celestial crystals on purpose, and she herself probably used mid-grade or even high-grade celestial crystals.

Wen Lianxi probably knew that he came from the semi-immortal domain and was in a mess, so he gave him the alchemy furnace and some immortal crystals.

No matter what kind of fairy crystal it was, to Mo Wuji, it was a timely gift.

Mo Wuji didn't practice. His Immortal Mortal Jue was different from ordinary kung fu. It was not only a meridian cultivation kung fu, but also a reversal kung fu.

He didn't know what Wen Lianxi's cultivation level was, he must be higher than him. If he is cultivating here, it will not be a good thing if someone finds out.

Thinking of this, Mo Wuji took the initiative to take out the jade slip. As soon as his spiritual thoughts were sent into the jade slip, he felt a wave of spiritual thoughts swept over him.

Mo Wuji knew that it was Wen Lianxi who was checking what he was doing, so he didn't care, and continued to observe the jade slip by himself.

This is the lowest-level alchemy jade slip, which briefly introduces some fairy grasses in the fairy world and some of their characteristics. Some of the fairy grasses that were introduced were in his ring.

Other than that, there are some first-grade elixir refining techniques, which are the most basic things. Mo Wuji didn't know how to learn these things, as long as he understood, his kung fu and alchemy techniques were derived from himself. Even if it is the way of formation, at this moment he has broken away from Chu Xingzi's inheritance and started to build his own way of formation.

After only one stick of incense, Mo Wuji put down the jade slip, and he began to refine the low-grade alchemy furnace. Mo Wuji didn't have any spiritual thoughts skills, but his spiritual thoughts were far stronger than ordinary earth immortal monks.

It took half an hour for Mo Wuji to refine the low-grade celestial artifact pill furnace.

Mo Wuji didn't waste any time. After refining the alchemy furnace, he took out some eighth-level spirit grass and began to refine the eighth-level spirit pill.

He told Wen Lianxi that he was a ninth-rank celestial alchemist, but in fact he had never even refined an eighth-rank elixir, let alone a ninth-rank elixir. So he wants to make himself a real Ninth Rank Heavenly Alchemist in the shortest possible time. As long as he has the spirit grass, it is not difficult for him.

Mo Wuji did not dare to use the flame of Qingjin's heart. How could he dare to use this kind of flame as an earthly immortal monk?

Simply sacrificed his Earth Immortal Flame, and Mo Wuji chose the eighth-level Heavenly Spirit Pill, True Void Pill. This is a kind of elixir that restores the vitality of monks above the real god level. Mo Wuji wanted to refine this elixir when he was a real star, but unfortunately he couldn't find the virtual fairy grass.

Immortal Immortal Grass is an eighth-level spirit grass, the price is astonishing, and it rarely appears, so he has no way to refine the True Void Pill. At this time, in the ring that Wen Lianxi gave him, there were at least a dozen plants of Immortal Immortal Grass, and all auxiliary medicinal materials were also available, so he naturally had to start refining from Zhenxu Pill.

Mo Wuji seemed to have returned to the days of the Wuhen Sword Sect, where he devoted himself to learning how to refine a kind of elixir.

Plants of medicinal materials were thrown into the alchemy furnace by Mo Wuji. In the alchemy furnace of the low-grade celestial weapon, even if he was just an earth immortal flame, the medicinal materials melted quickly, and Mo Wuji began to purify the medicinal materials.

Generally, when he is refining alchemy, the medicinal materials are purified to more than 90% of their essence. At this time, he uses the low-grade celestial artifact pill furnace to purify the medicinal materials. He really wants to try to see if he can purify a 100% pure medicinal liquid.

Mo Wuji soon knew the result. When his liquid medicine was close to 100%, there was a crisp explosion and the smell of burning, letting him know that the first batch of medicine had failed.

Mo Wuji still failed the second round of pills, the third round, the fourth round...

As long as the purity of the essence of his medicinal materials is close to 100%, if he continues, the medicinal materials will explode directly.

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Wen Lianxi stared at a monitoring screen. The first time she stretched her divine sense to observe Mo Wuji, it was to let Mo Wuji know that she was watching his alchemy. If Mo Wuji dared to concoct alchemy under her divine sense, it meant that she had found the right person. In fact, Mo Wuji did not make alchemy, he spent an hour or two tinkering with jade slips and alchemy furnace.

Afterwards, Wen Lianxi put away his spiritual thoughts and opened the hidden monitoring screen in Mo Wuji's room. She really wanted to know if Mo Wuji dared to try alchemy after his divine sense was taken away.

But the facts made her both disappointed and angry. Mo Wuji spent several hours and failed eight furnaces of pills one after another, and he didn't even make a bad pill. No wonder he dared to concoct alchemy only after his divine sense was taken away.

If she still can't see it at this time, Mo Wuji is not a Ninth Rank Heavenly Alchemist at all, she is an idiot. A former ninth-rank celestial alchemist, after recovering his strength, refined eight furnaces of eighth-rank celestial spirit pills in a row, but all failed, not even a scrap pill. Maybe this could only deceive Wen Lianxi. Even if she went to refine the eighth-rank celestial spirit pill, she could still produce a few useless pills.

She sighed, thinking that she really had nowhere to go, otherwise, how could she believe that a random guy she met was a genius alchemist?

Even Mo Wuji's story about crossing the fairy moat was considered a lie by Wen Lianxi. She received news that a battleship from the Half Immortal Territory had crossed the Immortal Moat. She was sure that Mo Wuji was on that battleship. Even if he crossed the fairy moat with a battleship, it was normal for him to be injured. It was probably because Mo Wuji was injured that his companion was unwilling to take him with him.

Mo Wuji deceived her eagerly, probably because he wanted to escape to a safe place. Thinking of Mo Wuji's eagerness to survive, Wen Lianxi sighed again. She doesn't like killing. Although she was used by Mo Wuji, she just wanted to throw Mo Wuji away and never see this liar again. .

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When Mo Wuji failed eight furnaces of pills in a row, he knew that the problem should be his flame. He did not continue to try the ninth batch of pills. During the failure of the eight batches of pills, Mo Wuji was sure that he could easily refine the True Void Pill.

Just when Mo Wuji grabbed several medicinal herbs and was about to refine a furnace of Zhenxu Pill, the restriction at his door was touched.

Mo Wuji hurriedly opened the restraint, saw Wen Lianxi standing at his door, clasped his fists and shouted, Senior Sister Wen.

Wen Lianxi stared at Mo Wuji for a long time, she realized that she was so naive, thinking that all the people in this world were like her, at least they would feel guilty and uneasy if they did something wrong. It was as if she had imprinted a poisonous divine sense mark on Mo Wuji's sea of ​​consciousness before, and she felt guilty for a while. She couldn't see any guilt in Mo Wuji's eyes.

Friend Daoist Mo, has your alchemy level recovered? Wen Lianxi asked as calmly as possible.