Mortal Immortal Palace

Zhou Qing's spirit returned to his body!

He began to study the mysterious colorful dew silently.

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The next day came in a blink of an eye!

Zhou Qing came to the Qinglong Island Pill Hall - Baiyaofang!

This is where all medicinal materials are stored. All alchemists must collect medicinal materials here and leave records.

Zhou Qing entered the Baiyaofang and saw a huge counter, which divided the Baiyaofang into two areas.

Zhou Qing came to the counter and showed his token.

"I'm here to collect ten materials for refining Yuanqi Pills!"

Behind the counter was an old man about fifty years old, with a gray beard, a pair of slightly gloomy triangular eyes, thin lips, and a mean feeling.

He had a stinky face, as if everyone owed him money.

The other party looked at the token, "Which hall, what's your name!"

"Qian Youhao, Chunhuatang!"

When the old man heard the name, his eyes flickered slightly, and he quickly recorded the information with a brush!

He raised his hand and threw the token to Zhou Qing, "Wait!"

After about a dozen breaths, the other party came over with a storage bag, "This is your medicinal material."

Zhou Qing took the medicinal materials and scanned them with his spiritual sense, then turned around and left!

The old man looked at his departing back with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

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Zhou Qing came to the alchemy room of Chunhua Hall and quickly applied for an alchemy room.

Sitting cross-legged, he began to refine the elixir silently.

A few hours had passed in a blink of an eye, and Zhou Qing's face showed a hint of gloom!

At this time, he still had the last medicinal material in his hand!

"How is it possible? Nine consecutive failures?"

"With my current level, this is impossible!"

He carefully picked up ten medicinal materials, silently observed, and his spiritual sense went deep into them!

Suddenly, he frowned, and a medicinal material called Hanling grass was held in his hand.

After careful observation, he suddenly found that this thing did not seem to be Hanling grass.

"This is another kind of herb!"

This herb is almost identical to the cold spirit grass, except for a slight yellow pattern on the top.

It looks a bit like a dry mark, so he didn't notice it at first.

Only after careful observation did he notice the problem.

He looked gloomy, "Someone is harming me, why?"

A person appeared in his mind!

Entering the Pill Hall, the only person he might offend was Wang Yunpeng, who took the exam with him that day.

"But just him? Can he have such a great ability?"

Indistinctly, he felt that this matter seemed not so simple.

He seemed to be involved in some invisible conspiracy!

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "I'll deal with it."

He took out his spare cold spirit grass from a storage bag and started refining the pill again.

This time, the pill was refined very smoothly!

He left the pill refining room directly, handed the pill to the pill hall warehouse, and recorded his first merit.

Then he came to the Hundred Pharmacy again!

Looking at the triangular-eyed old man, Zhou Qing sneered, but walked over expressionlessly.

He put the storage bag for herbs on the counter.

"Chunhuatang, Qian Youhao, get ten more herbs for Yuanqi Dan!"

The triangular-eyed old man looked up at Zhou Qing, with a strange look in his eyes.

He silently took out the record book, wrote down Zhou Qing's information, and said indifferently, "Wait!"

He picked up the storage bag Zhou Qing handed over and turned to enter the inner hall!

After another short while, a bag of herbs was taken out by him.

Zhou Qing took the storage bag but did not leave. Instead, he opened it directly and took out a cold spirit grass.

When the triangular-eyed old man saw this scene, his pupils shrank, but he was not nervous.

Zhou Qing glanced at it, frowned slightly, and threw the cold spirit grass into the storage bag.

He took a deep look at the triangular-eyed old man, "You are very clever, but I will remember this matter."

A sneer appeared on the corner of the triangular-eyed old man's mouth, "Hmph, young man, I have a word for you, be low-key if you know what's good for you."

"Otherwise, it's not worth losing your life!"

Zhou Qing sneered and turned to leave.

Looking at Zhou Qing's back as he left, the triangular-eyed old man frowned deeply.

"I didn't expect this guy to be so sharp, fortunately the news was passed in advance."

"It seems that Chunhua Hall will have a potential disciple this time."

"Dongmei Hall may have a strong rival in this alchemy conference."

The triangular-eyed old man's eyes were deep, and there was a trace of inexplicable hostility flashing.

"This time, the quota must not be given up, it's a matter of great importance!"

He exhaled a little, and soon the news of Zhou Qing had been spread.

For the next ten days, Zhou Qing was immersed in alchemy.

At least twenty furnaces of Yuanqi Pills must be refined every day!

His success rate can basically be maintained at six furnaces!

Two of the furnaces will be exchanged for success honors, and the rest will be sold directly to the Alchemy Palace at the market price.

Every day he will have 120 low-grade spirit stones in his account!

This is all a zero-cost business, which is more profitable than growing spirit stones himself.

In just ten days, he has 1,200 more low-grade spirit stones!

This also means 12 medium-grade spirit stones!

He can continue to cultivate hundred-year-old spirit medicines to ensure that the auxiliary medicines for spiritual wine are sufficient.

Spiritual wine needs to be a thousand years old, and the ones he has are three thousand years old!

Once there is a loss, it will be a bit painful for him.

At this time, the first can of spiritual wine is being refined by him!

There are ten kinds of auxiliary medicines, each of which is a hundred years old and is very valuable.

Zhou Qing thought to himself, "Maybe in the future, hundred-year-old spiritual medicines can be purchased with spiritual stones."

"It is valuable to use medium-grade spiritual stones to ripen thousand-year-old spiritual medicines, but hundred-year-old spiritual medicines are a bit of a waste."

Now ten medium-grade spiritual stones can only ripen two hundred hundred-year-old spiritual medicines, which is five times the normal purchase price.

Hundred-year-old spiritual medicines normally need to grow for a hundred years.

But the major forces have their own secret techniques, such as spiritual fields and spiritual fertilizers, which can accelerate the maturity of spiritual medicines.

Some powerful ones can even ripen hundred-year-old spiritual medicines in one year, and harvest 100,000 or 1 million hundred-year-old spiritual medicines every year.

Otherwise, there would not be so many elixirs available on the market.

Various spiritual medicines are the foundation for promoting the development of the entire cultivation world.

Among the hundred arts of cultivation, there are many skills around spiritual medicines.

Spiritual plant system, spiritual fertilizer system, insect removal system, etc.!

All the skills in the cultivation world are systematic, and they complement each other to maintain the development of the entire cultivation world.

Zhou Qing had some ideas in mind when he thought of this!

"In the future, try to only ripen thousand-year-old spiritual medicines and consume medium-grade spiritual stones!"

"Depending on the income of the Pill Hall, I can use the extra two medium-grade spiritual stones for profit!"

"It should be enough to buy various hundred-year-old medicinal materials and practice other elixirs!"

Thinking in his mind, Zhou Qing already had a detailed alchemy plan in his mind.

Coming back to his senses, he silently began to make spiritual wine!

In order to refine this pot of spiritual wine, he specially bought a high-quality spiritual spring.