The system runs away at the beginning, I regard the way of heaven as my father

In the Tianzi temporary cave, a figure was sitting cross-legged on a futon.

"Hey, Li Chuyi, Li Chuyi, how could you be like this? You still have uncollected debts from tens of thousands of Immortal Sect disciples. Why are you still thinking about letting those Jindan monks pay the IOUs?"

"What's the difference between your behavior and that bandit's business without capital?"

On the futon, Li Chuyi held his chin with one hand, and threw the bald pill up and down with the other hand, his eyes helpless, and he kept mumbling.

"Hehe, but this thing is really addictive. The key is that others can't rely on it. It makes people feel happy."

But when he thought of this, he couldn't help but chuckle.

"You are only at the late stage of foundation building now. You must practice well and not be obsessed with making others owe you spiritual stones. This is a wrong path."

"But, at least if you let someone else issue an IOU, you have to have a good reputation."

He couldn't help but nodded, then brought the bald pill close to his eyes and looked at it carefully.

It is about the size of an adult's thumb and is as white and smooth as a broken egg.

"Hold it, hold it back, don't swallow it. The hair that falls off this thing will grow back after a year according to what Huang Sanlang said."

However, when he thought about swallowing this elixir, he would be like a god or a Buddha, with a sacred halo appearing behind his head. He thought it was too unbelievable, but he had seen it with his own eyes.

"Who is the genius who can come up with this kind of elixir, and what is his purpose? I'm really curious."

Li Chuyi couldn't help but sigh, his heart was itching, he was fascinated by the founder of this elixir.

Soon after.

His expression became serious. Since he decided to go to the City God's Temple, he had to be fully prepared.

At least you have to refine the elixir, but you can't take out the spiritual grass and chew it like before.

He first put down an alchemy furnace, and as expected, it was opened on the tomb of his senior.

What's surprising is that there is a sentence engraved on it, 'Let's go, let's go, but we just want to change places and watch the fireworks in the world.' '

When Li Chuyi saw this line of inscriptions, a man in green clothes, wielding a sword, and drinking alcohol seemed to appear before his eyes.

He then named the alchemy furnace "Firework".

Fingering is fragrant, and spiritual grass appears out of thin air.

He has become familiar with how to refine it in the past six months.

Following the old rules, I saw his sharp eyes and shouted loudly in front of him: "My name is Li Chuyi, the furnace is open today, you all understand, don't make any mistakes."

Then a ball of invisible fire fell from his body into the alchemy furnace.

Before he came into contact with elixir refining, Li Chuyi's first thought was to rely on some kind of elixir fire, or collect animal fire and heaven and earth spiritual fire to refine it.

In fact, this is not the case. Perhaps it was true a very long time ago.

As for now.

Haha, sir, times have changed.

Nowadays, monks rely on the fire in their hearts to make elixirs. All the five internal organs of the human body belong to fire, and the heart belongs to fire.

If you want to open a furnace to refine elixirs, you need to ignite the fire in your heart. This step is not difficult, and everyone can complete the foundation building practice.

Heart fire is somewhere between tangible and intangible. Since it is born from the heart of a monk, every flicker of its flames can be easily controlled. Compared with traditional alchemy, refining spiritual herbs is much more convenient and effective.

In addition, the inner fire is fickle and easily affected by the monk's emotions. Therefore, before refining the elixir, it is even more necessary to meditate and eliminate distracting thoughts in the mind as much as possible.

Following Li Chuyi's thoughts, spiritual grasses fell into the alchemy furnace from time to time. The sequence and timing were extremely particular.

A quarter of an hour later.

"Open", Li Chuyi's eyes widened and he shouted loudly.

As the stove lid opened, the cave was filled with the fragrance of red pepper. He took a deep breath and immediately danced, "It's so beautiful, so beautiful."

The innocent eyes reveal a clear and stupid look.

The name of the elixir is Qingshen. There are eighteen elixirs in total, the number is double nine. They are the elixirs for monks who build foundation elixirs and are used to restore spiritual consciousness.

"Good, continue."

"My name is Li Chuyi. I'm opening the furnace again today. You all understand..."

Until midnight, he refined a total of ten furnaces of elixirs, all of which were various auxiliary elixirs.

Fighting is really tiring.

After that, he took out the inscription knife and Brother Turtle's essence and blood, and began to carve formation patterns on his body.

Now that he is in the advanced stage of foundation building, his right arm has been carved with thirty lines, which is the limit of what his body can withstand.

It cannot be engraved on other places on the body, because this is a set of external pattern methods, and the order of inscribing each formation pattern is particular.

……

In the early morning of the next day, Li Chuyi slowly opened his eyes.

He stood up and took off his Taoist robe, put on a moon-colored white robe, then tied his hair high and inserted a peach wood hairpin.

At this moment, his smile was as bright as the sun.

After that, Li Chuyi withdrew the cave token and returned to the stall location.

Not surprisingly, Lao Guan is already sitting here. He has been like this for hundreds of years and is very dedicated to this business, which is why he has such a reputation.

At this time, Lao Guan was chatting animatedly with several male cultivators, occasionally showing a shameless smile on his face, full of despicableness.

As soon as Li Chu sat in his booth, he listened silently and did not disturb them. Monks have a long life, and who can't have a little hobby?

When the male cultivators left, Lao Guan turned around, his face still rosy.

"Hey, don't you start selling your stall every day at three poles? Why are you so diligent today?"

"Hey, aren't you leaving today? Come here and say goodbye to you. After all, we have been bragging and spanking here for so long. It would be bad to say goodbye without saying goodbye, lest you think that I, Li, am a cold-blooded person."

Li Chuyi had a slight smile on his face and continued: "Laoguan, business is good today. There are customers coming so early."

Lao Guan took out a book, sat down slowly, and gently stroked his long beard: "You want to go to the Ma Chenghuang Temple too?"

"You can see this, it's amazing." Li Chuyi gave a thumbs up.

"I have been here for hundreds of years, and I have met many people. I can still see into other people's minds to a certain extent. You carry a fighting spirit and a faint murderous aura."

Lao Guan didn't squint, only looking at the book in his hand, "Fellow Daoist Li, your cultivation level is higher than mine, but you still haven't formed the elixir. This trip is really unnecessary. Where can you find the spirit of heaven and earth? It's good to save your life." "

Li Chuyi shook his head slightly.

His strength cannot be measured by his cultivation.

There are too many various bonuses, including the murderous aura of heaven, the method of external patterns, the mysterious light of the physical body, the magic power of gold and heavy water, various magical techniques, and even opened a portal in the heart for a moment, etc.

But he still handed over his hand and thanked him: "Xie Laoguan said it bluntly, but I have made up my mind and I have to go this time."

Lao Guan nodded and said no more. The person in front of him was indeed very different.

"By the way, which immortal sect are you from? This time only people from the immortal sect can go. Those casual cultivators are very resentful now."

"Practice the way, Li Chuyi."

Upon hearing this, Lao Guan's eyes suddenly widened and his face turned purple.

"This... you are the Xingdao Sect disciple with incredible luck. You went in alone and finally climbed out of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood. It's amazing."

"Hehe, you are a good foil to your peers, Lao Guan, don't get excited." Seeing Lao Guan's reaction, Li Chuyi quickly comforted him, "Ahem, how about I sign an autograph for you?"

Laoguan: "? ? ?"

"Fellow Daoist Li has misunderstood. The reason why I am so excited is because all the disciples of the eleven Immortal Sects have taken care of my business, so you are the only one left to join the Xingdao Sect?"

"Fellow Daoist Li, this is my life-long dream, to do business in all immortal sects. Friend Daoist Li, can you buy some before leaving?"

Li Chuyi: "..."

In the end, he took a deep breath and said bravely: "Whatever Lie Yangzi likes to buy, give me a copy, and I will give it to him later."

"okay."

……

After bidding farewell to Laoguan, Li Chuyi left Heishui City and came to an uninhabited open space.

Kneading the secret with one hand, it instantly transformed into a 20-foot fierce golden roc.

Soaring into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds.