Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

"What? Fellow Daoist Wei is saying that not only does he not want this spirit stone, but he will also assist my Xiao family to deliver it to the Xiao clan in Qianhu Prefecture?"

After hearing what Qin Fengming said, everyone here looked shocked, and Xiao Jinxuan even exclaimed.

This matter is too unbelievable. Quzhou is tens of millions of miles away from Qianhuzhou. If the monks only rely on flying, they will not be able to do it in a few years.

Although every state and county has a teleportation array, the cost is astronomical. This is definitely not something that his small branch of the Xiao clan can bear.

"Haha, although what Fellow Daoist Xiao said is not entirely correct, it is still extremely accurate."

Upon hearing Qin Fengming's words, the four Xiao family members who had just been greatly moved immediately looked disappointed again. The four of them also knew that this matter was too dangerous and anything could happen on the road. Even falling on the way was very possible.

For a monk to agree to this matter so easily was because he thought too simply.

"Xiao also knows that it is too dangerous at this time, but I don't know what kind of reward my friend will need if he agrees to facilitate this matter? As long as my Xiao family can satisfy my fellow Taoist, there will definitely be no refusal."

Xiao Jinxuan is also a sensible person, and he was greatly surprised when he saw that the other party did not pay attention to such a precious thing. If it had been anyone else, with such a cherished thing in front of them, they wouldn't have tried every possible means to get it.

But the middle-aged man opposite didn't seem to pay much attention to this rare treasure that had been rare for tens of thousands of years. While he was puzzled, he couldn't help but beat the drum: Is there anything else in the Xiao family that is better than this spiritual stone? Isn't it a more precious treasure than a mid-grade spiritual stone?

"Haha, Wei is not a money-grubbing person, but when he initially agreed to help fellow Taoist Xiao, Wei had some selfish motives. At the beginning, fellow Taoist Xiao once sent a message saying that he was willing to give away the property that the Xiao family asked for. I wonder if fellow Taoist still remembers this? ?”

Hearing what Qin Fengming said, the five people here, including Jiao Zhanshan, were all shocked. The expressions of Xiao Jinxuan and the four others changed even more, and they couldn't control themselves. They all thought to themselves: Could it be that this middle-aged man wants to swallow up the entire Xiao family property?

"Haha, don't worry, everyone. Wei didn't want to engulf the Xiao family. I'll tell you the truth. The Fire Mang Talisman that Wei sacrificed originally was made by the master of talisman making using special secret techniques. Its cost is high. It’s unimaginable. The talismans used to kill those murderers are worth hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones. It is inevitable to receive some compensation. "

"However, Wei will not force others to do anything. In addition to one-third of the spirit stones in the hands of fellow Taoist monks and ten pieces of each of the five attribute mid-level spirit stones, Wei will also need to provide fellow Daoist Xiao with the resources of the monks at the stage of becoming an elixir. I need two elixir prescriptions. I don’t know this condition, can fellow Taoist agree to it?”

After listening to Qin Fengming's words, Xiao Jinxuan felt a little relieved. Listening to the other party's words, there was no intention of taking anything by force.

The spirit stone was originally given to the other party on his own initiative, but the other party only received one-third of it, which was beyond his expectation. Those mid-level spiritual stones only cost fifty yuan, which is even more beneficial to the Xiao family.

The only difficult thing is the elixir recipe needed by the monks in the alchemy stage, but this makes it extremely difficult for them.

Although the Xiao family of Quzhou comes from a Xiuxian family with the surname Xiao in Qianhuzhou, it has been in decline for tens of thousands of years. Although alchemy is still the foundation of its existence, the elixirs it retains are only available to foundation-building monks. There are no elixir recipes that the Chengdan cultivators can use, but the Xiao family has none here.

Looking at the worried-looking head of the Xiao family, Qin Fengming did not speak any more. Instead, he drank tea quietly with his mouth closed.

After thinking for a long time, Xiao Jinxuan said with a look of embarrassment on his face:

"Well, to be honest with fellow Taoist Wei, although the Xiao family here is from the Xiuxian family with the surname Xiao in Qianhu Prefecture, all the elixir recipes left behind were lost during tens of thousands of years of migration to avoid disasters. At this time, only the remaining ones can be used. There are no pill formulas used by foundation-building monks or pill formulas needed by pill-forming monks."

"What? The head of the family doesn't even have a pill recipe that monks need to make pills. How can this be possible?"

Qin Fengming couldn't help but be shocked when he suddenly heard Xiao Jinxuan's words.

No one would believe that the Xiao family, which was founded by refining elixirs, had no elixir recipe.

"To be honest with you fellow Taoist, since my Xiao family moved to Quzhou, there has never been another alchemy cultivator. Even foundation-building cultivators, there are very few of them. Over the years, even if there are some elixir recipes left, they must have been used by those Mighty men take it away by force. It will be left to our descendants to cause trouble."

Xiao Jinxuan said slowly, with a very unnatural expression on his face. The legacy left by his ancestors was slowly weakening in the hands of his descendants.

"Uncle, not all the elixir recipes needed to become an elixir cultivator have been lost, there are still a few that remain."

Just when Qin Fengming was disappointed, the middle-aged monk beside Xiao Jinxuan suddenly spoke.

"Ning'er, don't talk nonsense, do we have any other prescriptions?"

"Uncle, there are indeed a few more. I remember when I first established the foundation, my father once asked my nephew to go to the treasure hiding place. There were indeed several pill formulas in it. My nephew was curious at the time and opened it with his own hands. It was definitely There is no doubt that the elixir recipe used by Chengdan monks is the same.”

The middle-aged monk spoke firmly and continued to speak.

Qin Fengming lowered his head to drink tea and said nothing about the argument between his uncle and nephew.

"Master, what Ning'er said is actually not false. There are several prescriptions for elixirs in the treasure cave. However, those prescriptions are the prescriptions used in ancient times. The materials used in them are now extinct in the world of immortality. It’s hard to find anymore.”

"Not long after you returned from your travels, the old family master became immortal. When he passed the throne, he did not inform the family master of the elixirs. He only said that there were only elixirs used by the foundation-building monks in the family. However, whether those elixirs existed or not did not matter. No different."

An old man next to him intervened immediately and spoke slowly. His words explained the cause and effect that the uncle and nephew were arguing about.

Hearing the old man's words, Xiao Jinxuan also suddenly understood. He turned to look at Qin Fengming. Just as he was about to speak, Qin Fengming spoke first: "Fellow Daoist Xiao doesn't need to explain. As long as it's the elixir of a cultivator, it doesn't matter when. Just bring it."

Seeing that Xiao Jinxuan did not want to lie, Qin Fengming also knew that he might not really know about this, so he spoke.

Seeing what Qin Fengming said, Xiao Jinxuan stopped delaying and ordered the middle-aged monk to turn around and walk towards the back hall with the family head's token in hand.

After just a cup of tea, the middle-aged man returned to the hall with a simple purple wooden box in his hand, and handed it to Xiao Jinxuan with both hands.

Xiao Jinxuan did not check it, but handed it to Qin Fengming without hesitation.

The wooden box was opened, revealing three jade slips with a dark luster inside. Although they were old, they were full of spirit and energy.