Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Look, there seems to be a dragon swimming in the bright light."

"Weather Jackie Chan, this is really the Dragon Vein Pill!"

"Just such a pill can increase the cultivation level of the third level for a thousand years. Its value is unimaginable."

"It's not that exaggerated. In fact, for the Immortal King, Dragon Vein Pill can only increase his cultivation level by a hundred years."

"Look what you said, doesn't a hundred years of cultivation mean a hundred years of life? How many pills can there be that can increase the immortal king's cultivation nowadays?"

Everyone looked at the Dragon Vein Pill and talked a lot, their eyes almost straightened.

"There are four Dragon Vein Pills. It seems that our Shinto religion can also share one."

Xu Peng said happily.

Han Linqiu and others nodded silently.

The Shinto sect can indeed get one, and the Ninth Prince's Palace can also get one. King Ji Xian will take one for himself, and the Huangjiao will give another one. Perfect distribution, everyone has a share.

"No, if Dragon Vein Pill becomes a pill, it must completely refine the essence in the dragon's blood. But now there is a real dragon wandering in the bright divine light. This real dragon is obviously caused by the leakage of the essence."

Fang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. These four Dragon Vein Pills were not even low-grade. In other words, they had actually failed to be refined and would soon turn into Death Pills.

As soon as he thought about it, he saw the real dragon in the bright divine light suddenly flying into the void and disappearing. The bright divine light gradually dimmed, and then there was a crisp sound.

I could see that the fist-sized Dragon Vein Pill was constantly cracking, its full luster was dimming visible to the naked eye, and its abundant spiritual power gradually dissipated.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene. Big figures from all sides looked at each other, and they all saw the solemnity deep in the other's eyes.

King Ji Xian remained motionless, quietly staring at the four pills in front of him, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

"what happened……?"

Ji Liang and others were a little confused. Didn't they become elixirs just now? Why did Dragon Vein Pill become like this in the blink of an eye?

"Fang Da, has King Ji Immortal failed to make alchemy?"

Xia Ji quietly transmitted the message.

"Yes, it failed."

Fang Chen nodded, but there was something strange about the four pills in his heart.

If the Dragon Vein Pill is successfully refined, then he does not covet it, because its potency is so powerful that if swallowed by a low-level monk, it is equivalent to eating poison, and there is only one end: the soul will be destroyed and he will never be reincarnated.

But if the Dragon Vein Pill does not become a pill, it will only be a useless dregs of medicine. The only difference is that if the Dragon Vein Pill becomes a pill, it will crack due to quality problems and become a death pill.

Then it has another name: "True Dragon Bone Powder".

According to the records of the Great Heavenly Lord's Alchemy Technique, True Dragon Bone Powder is a very rare spiritual material that is extracted from dragon blood, and the refining method is somewhat similar to refining Dragon Vein Pill.

There are nearly six thousand elixir recipes in Huangjie Chapter, Xuanjie Chapter, and Dijie Chapter, among which... at least eight hundred kinds of elixir recipes require the use of true dragon bone powder.

If...if combined with some special spiritual materials and pill fire, Xiaolong Vein Pill can also be refined.

"This opportunity is rare. If you miss this kind of spiritual material, I don't know how many years it will be before you encounter it again."

Fang Chen thought secretly in his heart.

With his level of cultivation, it was nonsense to refine Dragon Vein Pills, and he was not even capable of condensing the nine types of Dan Fire in the Earth Level.

But if you have the True Dragon Bone Powder, you have the opportunity to refine the Little Dragon Vein Pill. The Little Dragon Vein Pill is one of the elixirs in the Xuanjie Chapter.

It requires Xuan-level pill fire to refine, and True Dragon Bone Powder can replace Xuan-level Dan Fire. To put it simply, as long as you use the most common method, gather all the spiritual materials, add some True Dragon Bone Powder, and you can get the Little Dragon Vein Pill at your fingertips.

Its effect is far inferior to that of Dragon Vein Pill, but as long as it has one-tenth of its effectiveness, it is more useful than Xiaoyu Spirit Pill to Fang Chen.

After getting over the first disaster, if you want to condense the Nascent Soul quickly, it is best to prepare a few small dragon vein pills.

"It's a joke for you guys."

King Ji Xian was silent for a long time, then suddenly laughed at himself, and his voice rang in everyone's ears.

"Mr. Ji, it is normal to have gains and losses in alchemy. Please don't mind it. Why don't you use today's time to teach the young people here about the art of alchemy?"

In the void, a figure faintly appeared. Although everyone didn't know who it was, it was definitely an Immortal King.

"Well, the alchemy skills of Zhongzhou Kingdom are somewhat withered, and the inheritance is about to be extinguished. Today I will take this opportunity to see if any of the young people present have the wisdom of alchemy."

King Ji Xian smiled lightly and glanced at everyone: "To the four most outstanding people, I will give these four useless pills to them. Although they cannot eat them, they can take them back to study and comprehend."

The eyes of the young people present suddenly shone. This was the Dragon Vein Pill. Even if it was useless, it could not hide the fact that it took thousands of spiritual materials to refine.

Even if you take it back as an offering, you can still gain face. After all, it comes from the hands of the Immortal King. If you can learn something from it, it is equivalent to getting an immortal fate.

"coming."

Feng Ya, who had always been very low-key, had a smile in his eyes and glanced at Xia Ji, who was not far away.

From the beginning, he knew that King Ji Immortal would choose four disciples today. Ordinary people could not know this news and were not qualified to know it. Those who could know were monks with status and background.

All four places have been reserved, and Xia Ji is one of them.

"My foster father is so partial that he would not hesitate to owe King Ji Xian a favor for you. If my eldest brother hadn't informed me, I would have been kept in the dark from beginning to end."

Feng Ya looked at Xia Ji and sneered in his heart: "I have studied alchemy for many years, but how can I let you achieve your wish? If you want to be the disciple of King Ji Xian, if you want to be the son-in-law of the fourth princess, just go ahead and dream!"

Next, King Ji Xian sat cross-legged on the high platform and began to explain the Alchemy Sutra, starting from the essence of elixirs, all the way to alchemy fire, some ancient elixir prescriptions, and the role of elixirs on monks.

Everyone listened with gusto, even Xia Ji was attracted and listened carefully. Only Fang Chen confirmed it in his heart.

Some of the alchemy scriptures the other party said are right, but some are completely wrong. If you really follow what he said, you will only go astray.

I don’t know how much time passed, but King Ji Xian suddenly said: “Who wants to come on stage and try the Dan Fire Condensation Technique that I just talked about?”

Everyone looked at each other, some of them were hesitant to go on stage to show off their shame. Some were even trying to recall the method. The time was too short, and they couldn't remember it all. Naturally, they couldn't condense the elixir fire.

"Have you memorized the method? Go to the stage and give it a try, and come back with a pill."

Fang Chen sent a message to Xia Ji.

"I remember it, but it feels so strange, as if the method is directly imprinted on my mind... I feel something is wrong, so I'd better not go on stage."

Xia Ji shook his head slightly.

After a few breaths, someone finally walked towards the stage. There were fifteen people in total, ranging from the lower fourth level to the middle third level.

Ji Liang, Feng Ya and others were also among them.

Not far away, the woman in plain clothes who was admired by the stars glanced at Xia Ji and suddenly said:

"Xia Ji, don't you go up?"

"The Eclipse Dragon King just adopted a adopted son, right? You can come up too."

King Ji Xian looked at Xia Ji, smiled and waved.

"I?"

Xia Ji didn't expect that the woman in plain clothes would call him up, nor did he expect that King Ji Xian would also call him.

His thoughts moved, a faint smile appeared on his face and he walked towards the stage.