Self-disciplined, I am invincible

"Do you have an eighth-grade Yin-Yang Black Dragon Pill?" Jiuchen said in shock.

In a certain sense, this thing has been lost for a long time.

For now, even he has only heard of it and never seen it.

Because there is no elixir recipe, the existing ones seem to be obtained from some high-level secret realms or ancient ruins.

Cao Zhengyang was mysterious and covered his mouth with one hand: "I don't have it, but do I have the recipe for Yin Yang Xuan Long Dan?"

"What?" Jiuchen was really surprised now.

The function of the Yin-Yang Black Dragon Pill is to "return to the light" in another sense when a person is seriously injured and his life is in danger, and he is reborn in Nirvana.

Once taken at that time, not only the injuries suffered can be healed instantly, but there is also a half chance of reaching a breakthrough in cultivation.

Therefore, it has been recorded in ancient books that in order to break through the realm, some people went out to seek death and then took the Yin Yang Xuanlong Pill.

The success rate is high.

But now, there are only a few finished elixirs in the hands of large sects, but no elixir recipes.

Many people want to reverse analyze its ingredients, but all end in failure.

Therefore, how could Jiuchen not be shocked when Cao Zhengyang said that he had the recipe for Yin Yang Xuanlong Dan.

"Really?" Jiuchen still couldn't believe it.

"Of course it's true. This is the treasure of my Tianya Hai Pavilion. It has been passed down from my master's master's master's master. It is a genuine old object. I think that Li Dan is your junior brother now, so it is Supreme Elder of Xing Palace, we are a family in a certain sense, so I told you secretly, I didn’t even consider Master Fang’s side, that’s interesting!”

Cao Zhengyang looked proud.

This is of course true. Ling Feng obtained the rare elixir recipe from an ancient secret realm and was hunted down by the Tianyin Sect members who were not weaker than Star Palace.

Fortunately, Ling Feng said that the people in the Tianyin Sect didn't know what the specific thing was or who they were, otherwise they would be in trouble.

Because Li Dan killed all the people who were chasing him.

Moreover, Ling Feng said that Li Dan had also tested it and found that it was a genuine elixir.

He is not stupid. He cannot tell others that Ling Feng brought it back. He can only say that it was passed down from generation to generation in his sect.

This seems more valuable.

"Can you show me?" Jiuchen said quickly after receiving Cao Zhengyang's affirmative reply.

Cao Zhengyang suddenly coughed dryly: "Of course you can, but after all, this is the inheritance of my Tianyahai Pavilion for thousands of years. Originally, I wanted to find a reliable auction to sell it. After all, there are many people in the sect, and so many mouths depend on it. Myself……"

"Six million spiritual crystals, plus three seventh-grade elixirs, twelve sixth-grade elixirs, and fifteen fifth-grade elixirs. I know the value of this elixir is far more than these, but this is all I have I haven’t been out of the mountains for many years, so my belongings..."

"Master Jiu, are you insulting me? Who are we? We are a family. We don't look at the monk's face to look at the Buddha's face. That boy Li Dan is under your care in the Star Palace. What you just said is completely enough. If you use it, I will suffer a little loss and go all out. My ancestors are sorry, Master Jiu is one of my own, so I will make an exception and let the second person read it besides me."

After Cao Zhengyang finished speaking, he took out a scroll under Jiu Chen's excited eyes.

This scroll was handwritten by Cao Zhengyang, and of course the real one will not be released.

He has to leave it as a legacy.

Isn’t there a saying that goes well: If you have an apple and I have an apple, and we exchange them, each of us still only has one apple.

But if I have an elixir recipe and you have the identity of an alchemist, and we exchange with each other, I will have both the elixir recipe and resources.

Are you saying it's annoying?

"This, this, this is the recipe for Yin Yang Xuan Long Dan?" Jiu Chen reached out excitedly to take it.

Cao Zhengyang took the scroll and coughed dryly, and Jiuchen understood immediately.

Pressing his eyebrows, a mini four-story divine palace appeared above his head.

This means that although Jiu Chen is in the Divine Mansion realm, he has only 'built' four floors.

Then, the things he just mentioned flew out from different tower levels in the Divine Mansion, and then floated in front.

Cao Zhengyang nodded with satisfaction and pressed his eyebrows.

The six-level divine palace appeared and absorbed all of this.

"Oh, they are all from my own family. I am embarrassed to have done this. If this was just the property of Cao Zhengyang, I would give it to Master Jiu for free without saying anything. However, this is the property of my ancestors from Tianya Haige who have lived for thousands of years. What has been passed down from generation to generation has extraordinary value, so..."

"I understand, I understand everything," Jiuchen nodded repeatedly.

Cao Zhengyang quickly handed the scroll to him.

Jiuchen couldn't wait to take it over and open it.

He looked at it carefully. As an alchemist, he could easily tell the difference between the true and false about the principles of the elixirs and the conflict structure of the elixirs.

Because it contains not only the materials for alchemy, but also the steps, sequence, precautions, etc., with thousands of words.

Jiuchen sometimes frowned, sometimes sighed, sometimes was surprised, and sometimes was thoughtful.

"Is it worth it?" Cao Zhengyang looked at Jiuchen's appearance and couldn't help but ask.

Jiu Chen hummed: "It's worth it. The eighth-grade elixir recipe is well-deserved. I have never heard of many medicinal materials. I need to check the information carefully."

Cao Zhengyang was satisfied for a while: "That's good. In that case, I won't disturb Master Jiu's thinking."

Jiu Chen only had the elixir in his eyes at the moment, and nodded subconsciously: "Go ahead, go ahead, wonderful, it's just a second, I really don't know what kind of person can create such an elixir..."

…………

"Master Fang, are you up? I, Zhengyang, am here to bring you breakfast. The breakfast in our Tianya Hai Pavilion is excellent, and it was all improved by that boy Li Dan himself."

Cao Zhengyang was holding a three-layer food box in his hand, with a smile on his face, and gently knocked on the guest room where Fang Yuankui lived last night.

There were slight footsteps inside, and then Fang Yuankui opened the door.

"Good morning, Pavilion Master Cao. I'd like to trouble you to deliver breakfast in person. Well, it smells so good," Fang Yuankui said with a smile on his face and quickly invited Cao Zhengyang in.

Cao Zhengyang smiled and took out plates of delicious breakfast from the food box.

"Look what you said, you can deliver breakfast to an eighth-grade alchemist. I don't know how many people are thinking about it but they don't have this blessing."

Fang Yuankui said quickly: "No, no, no, I'm only a seventh-grade man, not an eighth-grade man."

"It's not a matter of time to become the eighth grade. People in the outside world have already spread the news. In the past two years, Master Fang of Tianhe Academy has officially announced the eighth grade. We are just preparing for it now. I think, we will enter the eighth grade." Quality must be promoted with great fanfare, and cannot be unknown and looked down upon by others.”

Cao Zhengyang invited Fang Yuankui to sit down as he spoke.

Fang Yuankui smiled bitterly: "It's difficult. In fact, I'm sure now. I've also tried the eighth-grade refining in private, and the success rate is okay. However, the elixir I want to refine still lacks the main ingredient. I'm looking for it. It has not been found for many years.”

"That's it, it's okay. You will find it one day. Don't give up. Once you give up, you have really failed. Just like me, I once accidentally used a Yin-Yang Black Dragon Pill passed down from my ancestors. I lost my recipe, but I didn’t give up, so I kept looking, and kept looking, but in the end I still didn’t find it!”

After a moment, Fang Yuankui stood up suddenly, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"You, what did you say?"

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