The soil has become refined [Sword Three]

Walking along the bluestone path, disciple Zuo Yuan was already close in front of him, but the group of people walked for a long time, and the distance between him and disciple Zuo Yuan was still so small.

"Formation?" Xie Qianjun paused.

Nan Su nodded, with a smile on the corner of his lips, and explained, "That monkey has also opened up its spiritual intelligence, and it is a monster."

"Oh?" Although Xie Qianjun was a little surprised, he was more than happy, "When did you activate your intelligence?"

"Yesterday."

yesterday?

Xie Qianjun paused, it seemed that Huang Qingwen was also enlightened the day before he and A Rang returned.

Coincidence?

While they were thinking, their eyes flickered, the air rippled like water waves, and the real disciple Zuo Yuan appeared in front of them.

only……

The corner of Xie Qianjun's mouth twitched, "Why are you here?"

The members of the Xuancang Sect were all gathered, and they were looking at Xie Qianjun and his party with full anticipation.

A Liao and Ning Xun were pushing two small cribs, one on the left and one on the right. They were of the same standard, the edges were carefully polished into arcs, and the bottom was covered with a thick blanket.

"A Liao is so considerate!" A Rang carefully put the two dumplings in his arms into the crib, one on the left and one on the right, occupying half of the crib respectively.

"Do you want to let him in?" Looking at the baby in Qingyun's arms, A Liao asked softly with a trace of warmth in his eyes.

Qingyun hesitated for a while and then said, "Thank you."

When he put the little guy in his arms into the crib, the little quilt that blocked the pair of plush ears slipped down.

Qingyun was a little nervous, although Xie Qianjun had already guaranteed it before, but...

"It's actually a mixed race?" Ning Xun said in surprise, "It's rare."

"What's wrong with the mixed blood of humans and demons?" A Rang looked at Ning Xun, obviously, he heard something from Ning Xun's tone.

"It's hard to feed the mixed-race children of human race and monster race. Most of them have miscarriages in the mother's womb." Ning Xun stretched out his hand and gently touched the little guy's animal ears, "Even if they were born by luck, Most of them are congenitally deficient, and they are very easy to die, as strong as this little guy, I have lived for a long time, and I have never seen it!"

Hearing this, Xie Qianjun's heart moved, "Then your sister..."

Ning Xun looked at the little baby with animal ears, "Spirit foxes are different, even if they have congenital ailments, they will make up for themselves."

Fantastic setting.Xie Qianjun complained in his heart.

However, looking at the group of people surrounding the crib, Xie Qianjun suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

That is, after the zoo, is it possible that their Xuancangmen will become a nursery again?

The people in the circle look so much like the Seventh Aunt and the Eighth Aunt... No, no, no!

Xie Qianjun shook his head, and quickly threw out his weird thoughts.

***

Yun Lin has been taking Zong Mo with him since he was a baby, first as a birth and second as an acquaintance.

At this time, it can be said that he is very familiar with taking care of these little disciples.

"Do they have names?" Yun Lin asked Qing Yun.

"I haven't named yet." Qing Yun said respectfully, just now he already knew that this seemingly gentle and harmless person in front of him is actually the head of the Xuancang Sect. If these children can be given names by the head, it will be considered good A fate.

Thinking of this, Qingyun bowed and said, "Please give me a name from the head."

Hearing this, Yunlin scratched his head in distress, really... he himself is a poor householder!

Zong Mo's name was not chosen by him either. After picking up Zong Mo, when he was changing Zong Mo's diaper, he took out a bamboo slip from the small quilt that wrapped Zong Mo, and the bamboo slip had the word Zong Mo on it.

Otherwise, according to Yunlin's wishes

Thinking, probably will call the baby directly.

"Why don't you let Elder Xie come?" Yun Lin looked at Xie Qianjun, with some anticipation in his eyes.

Xie Qianjun: ...

Seeing the anticipation of the people around him, he was a little bit stuck at the moment.

In fact, he could understand Qingyun's thoughts, and it was nothing more than using this to improve the status of these little guys.

However, he himself is also a waste of names!

However, in the eyes of others, it is Elder Xie who is thinking about a good name.

Seeing everyone's anticipation, Xie Qianjun thought, maybe he can really try?

***

After going through the countless ancient poems he had recited in his memory, Xie Qianjun finally clicked on the little white snake, "Xingyun, how about it?"

It not only names its identity, but also carries expectations for it.

"Qingyun thanked the elder for giving the name on behalf of Xingyun." Qingyun's eyes burst out with a burning brilliance.

Xie Qianjun coughed unnaturally, "There is no need to be so polite."

God knows the first name he thought of was Bai Suzhen, okay?

"Since this little crocodile always likes to pester Xingyun, let's call it..." Xie Qianjun paused, "Linjiao."

Jiao means pure and white.

After speaking, he pointed to the little white sable again, "Shuangming."

"It's called Gou Xue." referring to the baby panda.

As for the last baby with animal ears, Xie Qianjun hesitated for a while, and finally chose a very simple name, "Jin Le."

Compared with the other four little ones, Jin Le's future is even more unpredictable. After all, no one knows when the dual blood in his body will explode suddenly.

Maybe never in my life, or maybe...

but……

Xie Qianjun always felt that he seemed to have forgotten something.

But after thinking about it, I still can't remember where I overlooked it.

until--

"Speaking of which, are they boys or girls?" A Rang stretched out his hand, moved away the black and white dumpling that was so hungry that he was holding the little white ermine, took out a bamboo and stuffed it into the black and white dumpling's arms.

Xie Qianjun paused, oh no, he forgot to ask the male and female when he named it!

Fortunately, I read all the names just now, "These names can be used by both men and women."

"But, how to distinguish between men and women?" A Rang almost fell into the crib, and while the black and white dumpling was gnawing on the bamboo, he lifted its little tail, trying to find the little one.

With a dark face, Xie Qianjun picked up A Rang by the back of his neck.

Just when A Rang's hand was free from the pinch of tail, Black and White Tuanzi's mouth opened wide, biting off a piece of hair from the tail.

"Puff puff——" After spitting out a mouthful of hair, the black and white dumpling opened its mouth again, looking like I am super fierce.

Qing Yun's expression changed suddenly, he was really worried that Gou Xue would annoy the other party.

However, he soon let go of his mind.

"With such a lively appearance, he must be a boy." When Yun Lin spoke, his tone was obviously praised, but...

"Master," Qing Yun reminded softly, "Actually, Gou Xue is a girl."

Yun Lin changed his words in a polite manner, "Girls just need to be tougher. This world is more dangerous for girls."

"Then what about the rest of our little disciples?" After learning from the past, Yunlin simply stopped guessing and asked directly.

Qingyun pointed to the little white snake, the little white sable, and the baby with animal ears, "Xingyun, Shuangming, and Jinle are boys. And that little crocodile——Linjiao is a girl."

Three men and two women.

The whole Xuancangmen is somewhat yang-prosperous and yin-decreasing.

but……

Even if it is placed in the environment of the cultivation world

.

It is also because of this that female cultivators who can overcome many difficulties usually overwhelm male cultivators of the same level.

***

After the Xuancangmen welcomed these five little guys, Yunlin was already ready to jump around, but unexpectedly, they were all very good.Even in Yunlin's feeling, he was a little too obedient.

Qingyun could only smile wryly at this, "In Little Qimen, unbecoming spirit beast cubs can't survive."

Yunlin fell silent.

Although the number of sect disciples had reached eight, Yun Lin was not happy at this time.

Looking at these little beast cubs, Yunlin felt that the burden on his shoulders was heavy.

***

Early morning in the deep forest has always been a tug-of-war between the early sun and the mist. As the sun gradually rises, the mist in the forest begins to slowly dissipate.

Xie Qianjun stood on the tip of the ancient tree, looking at the sun in the distance, trying to activate the spiritual power in his body.

In the Jiansan system, knights need internal energy to launch an attack. In this cultivation world, it is automatically transformed into spiritual energy.

Xie Qianjun closed his eyes, he could feel that the spiritual power in his body was circulating, but that cycle was not smooth enough, too rigid.

perhaps.

Xie Qianjun has always had a guess in his mind. Perhaps, after he breaks through the limits of all system skills, the circulation route of the spiritual power in his body will become a new book of exercises after being recorded.

But right now, guesses can only be guesses.

Opening his eyes, Xie Qianjun lowered his head, just in time to see a gray wolf biting the neck of a deer.

The whole hunting process was crisp and neat, without any sloppiness. It was the she wolf brought back by Qingyun earlier.

Calculating the time, it has been nearly two months since they came back, and the female wolf has also fed the baby for two months.

If it was an ordinary wolf cub, he would probably be able to eat some minced meat at this time, and he would be able to go out hunting with his parents in three or four months.

But the little baby Jin Le is obviously different from the wolf cub.The female wolf also had doubts, but after doubts, she still chose to feed the child in her eyes dutifully.

When Qingyun brought back this female wolf, she said that all the cubs she gave birth to were killed by other wild beasts.Perhaps it is for this reason that it bets its love on the animal-eared baby Jin Le.

Xie Qianjun fell from the tree, stared at the female wolf for a while, then turned around abruptly.

When he returned to Xuancangmen, Xie Qianjun had an extra Lingling Sheep in his hand.

Xuanling sheep are spirit beasts that live in groups, and it doesn't matter if there is a lack of a lactating sheep. Anyway, the custom of Xuanling sheep is to raise all the cubs together, so they are not afraid of running out of milk.

***

"Brother, you also found out?" A Rang looked at the Lingling Sheep in Xie Qianjun's hand, his eyes were red.

"Yeah." Xie Qianjun nodded and patted A Rang's head, "I'm dying, and there's nothing I can do."

Although Xie Qianjun's mutual understanding exercise can save people, it can't change people's lifespan.

So did the she-wolf.

Thinking of the time when he was in the woods earlier, Xie Qianjun couldn't help but sighed.

If he hadn't used Pingsha Luoyan to control the deer, the attack of the female wolf would probably have failed.

Her hunting movements are indeed neat enough in the eyes of others, but they are much worse than in her heyday.

A Rang came to play with these little guys when he was free during this time, so he naturally became familiar with that female wolf.

Calculating carefully, this is the first time Ah Rang has faced his friend's departure.

Yes, Ah Rang had long regarded that she-wolf as a friend.For those he doesn't care about, Ah Rang can use them as flower fertilizer without burden, but for those he cares about...

"Is there really no other way?" A Rang grabbed Xie Qianjun's sleeve and said sullenly, "It's a pity that I don't have longevity fruit here, otherwise

If so, it can be refined into longevity pills for her to eat. "

Xie Qianjun hugged A Rang into his arms, "I'll go and inquire about the longevity fruit."

If possible, Xie Qianjun doesn't want his friends to die because their lifespan has reached the limit.

If it weren't for this female wolf, this issue probably wouldn't have been brought up so early.

Because the people in Xuancangmen are really too young.

Cultivators are not immortal, at most they can live a few years longer than ordinary people.The higher the realm, the longer the lifespan, and if one reaches the limit of one's lifespan and still does not break through the realm, one has no choice but to die.

What's more, some people didn't find the right path until the end of their lifespan. However, the time left for them was not enough, and they could only die with hatred in the end.

If they can have a life-extending pill, which only prolongs their life for ten years, maybe they can enter a higher level of realm and gain a lifespan of hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of years.

However, from ancient times to the present, the Longevity Fruit has appeared in this world only three times, and every time it caused great waves in the cultivation world.

Because those who participated in the snatching were not only those who were near the end of their lives, but also the great powers in various sects. After all, no one would think that life was too long, right?

Furthermore, even if those geniuses don't need the longevity pill, but they still have relatives and friends, who can guarantee that they don't need it?

It was very easy to coax Ah Rang, but he didn't expect that the female wolf would die the next day.

Unpredictable.

And beside the mouth of that female wolf, there was a shiny thing, which was the spirit core of a spirit beast, it should...was spit out by that female wolf herself somehow.

Xie Qianjun looked at A Rang worriedly, he thought A Rang would cry, but he didn't.

A Rang just watched the she-wolf silently for a while, picked up the spirit core and wiped it carefully, and fixed the spirit core firmly with hair-thin curly grass, It was hung around the neck of the beast-eared baby Jin Le.

Then controlled the soil and buried the female wolf deeply in the ground.

After a long time, the place where the female wolf was buried also became the cemetery of Xuancangmen.

***

"Ah Rang." Seeing A Rang hugging his knees and staring blankly at nowhere, Xie Qianjun's heart ached.

And mixed with the heartache, there is also a trace of jealousy that he himself has never discovered.

"Don't you even listen to your brother?"

"I'm not bad." A Rang leaned into Xie Qianjun's arms, "I'm just a little scared."

"What are you afraid of?" Xie Qianjun faintly knew what Ah Yang was afraid of.

"I'm afraid that one day in the future," Ah Rang stuffed himself into Xie Qianjun's arms again, "you will all leave."

"I know what death is." There was no emotion in A Rang's voice, as if a machine was constantly opening and closing, "I will be very happy when those annoying people disappear in front of me. But I always It’s all ignored, those people I like may also die.”

"I actually ignored this all the time." A Rang grabbed Xie Qianjun's hand so hard that the back of his hand even turned blue and white, "I'm so worried, so worried..."

Ah Rang couldn't say the latter words.

Xie Qianjun ignored his arm bone that was about to be broken, and patted A Rang's back lightly, just like he had done countless times before, "Everyone is mortal."

There was a burst of pain in his left arm. Xie Qianjun guessed that he should have been pinched by A Rang until his bones were cracked, but he didn't care, "Unless, he can ascend to immortality."

"Then we will become immortals together!" A Rang raised his head, his eyes sparkling.

Xie Qianjun smiled wryly, "Ah Rang, becoming a fairy is not so easy."

Don't you see, there are more than ten million monks in the cultivation world, but there are only a handful of people who can really ascend to the immortal world.

For Xie Qianjun, the situation is more complicated.

"I believe in brother, he will be able to ascend to immortality smoothly in the future!" Ah Rang said firmly, "There is also Yunlin and the others!"

Xie Qianjun opened his mouth, finally nodded, and said with a smile, "Well, everything is fine."

***

After this incident, Ah Rang seemed to have found a new goal in life, "Try hard to make everyone in the Xuancang Sect ascend to immortality!"

If such a goal is made public, I am afraid it will become the talk of many people, but Ah Rang is serious.

"Brother, let's go to that underground trading place?!" A Rang dug out the token with the word Xin Jiu out of nowhere, "We haven't been there for a long time!"

The last time I ran into A Liao there.

Thinking that he had accumulated quite a lot of pills for training during these days, Xie Qianjun did not refuse, "Then let's go."

Xie Qianjun knew what Wuxia pills meant to the people here, so the pills refined before had never been sold for sale, because he didn't have time, and because he was worried about causing trouble to Xuancangmen.

Seeing Weizhi's work, since Huichun Pill, Huiling Pill, and Huixue Pill can be refined to produce flawless pills, can the other ones be refined as well?How is it refined?

Moreover, even if it is an underground trading place, it does not mean that it is really safe. Tracking and robbery are even more rampant.

But now...

Xie Qianjun clicked on the gang territory, and he could take A Rang to transfer more safely.

***

When I came to the small shop called Wanfuju again, the furnishings inside were the same as before, but the people inside had changed again.

Go through the corridor and go to the stone wall.

Xie Qianjun took out the talisman and injected it with spiritual power.Soon, the order symbol turned into a slip-like thing with two words written on it, Xin Jiu, the word Xin Jiu was no longer a rigid engraved character, but Xie Qianjun's handwriting.

Xie Qianjun flicked the bamboo slip, and carved the character Xin Jiu on the wall with the sharp corner.

In the next moment, the stone wall cracked from the place where Xie Qianjun wrote just now, revealing a deep and profound passage.After walking through the passage familiarly, there is a familiar look in front of him.

Same black cloak, same dim light, same stall.

However, this time Xie Qianjun and A Rang were no longer spectators.

There weren't many people in today's underground trading place, and Ah Rang quickly found an open space, "Brother, how is it here?"

"Yes." Xie Qianjun nodded.

After confirming the location, Xie Qianjun took out the tables and chairs from the storage bag, settled A Rang first, and then put the porcelain vases on them one by one.

The name of the elixir was engraved on the porcelain bottle, and on one side of the table, there was a wooden tablet with three big characters written, "Flawless Pill", and on the side of the Wuxia Pill, another line of small characters was written, "First First served, while stocks last."

The first thing he noticed was the monk who set up a stall near him.

These monks sell everything, but they don't sell pills.

Just a joke, alchemists are so rare, even ordinary monks holding a lot of treasures will definitely be able to find alchemists to help them refine them, okay?

So as soon as they saw someone selling elixir here, the monks around here began to move around.

Soon, the first person who ate crabs came over, and asked in confirmation, "This fellow Taoist, are these pills you are selling flawless pills?"

Xie Qianjun slightly raised his head, deliberately lowered his voice, and casually spit out the word "um".

The monk didn't think Xie Qianjun was arrogant, after all alchemists were a little bit arrogant, which was understandable.

"I don't know, what is the price?"

Xie Qianjun raised his chin, "What do you want?"

The monk hesitated for a moment, as if he was struggling with which one to choose.

this

At that time, Xie Qianjun spoke again, "I suggest you choose the marrow washing pill."

"Ah?" The monk was puzzled, "I have embarked on the road of cultivation." He cautiously did not mention his current state.

"Have you taken a lot of pills before?" Xie Qianjun said, "There are too many impurities in the body, if you don't clean them up, hehe... I'm afraid we can only stop here."

"How do you know?" the monk was surprised.

"I'm an alchemist." Xie Qianjun said lightly, "Xi Sui Pill itself has the effect of washing tendons and cutting marrow. Although it is difficult for you to widen the meridians after taking Xi Sui Pill, it is still useful to remove impurities in your body. In your current situation , one marrow washing pill is enough."

What Xie Qianjun said was indeed true, so after hesitating for a while, the man made up his mind, "Then...then, what is the price of this flawless marrow washing pill?"

"It depends on what you are willing to exchange." Xie Qianjun knocked on the table, "If you buy it with spirit stones, you can buy one essence pill and ten top-grade spirit stones."

"Why don't you grab it!" the man blurted out.

Generally speaking, one thousand low-grade spirit stones can be exchanged for one middle-grade spirit stone, and one thousand middle-grade spirit stones can be exchanged for one high-grade spirit stone.

Of course, this is just a rough conversion, for the convenience of calculation.

Lingshi contains spiritual energy, which is also an important item for monks to practice.

For an ordinary monk, a high-grade spirit stone is enough for him to practice for half a year!

Ten high-grade spirit stones are equivalent to five years of training resources for an ordinary monk!

It is not an exaggeration to say that the price is sky-high!

"Don't worry." Xie Qianjun said with a smile, "You can also exchange it with what you think is equivalent. If there is something I am interested in, I will naturally be willing to exchange it."

"Then what do you want?"

"Naturally, it is the material for various refining pills or magic tools."

The monk couldn't help being terrified, "Are you still a craftsman?"