The soil has become refined [Sword Three]

"It hurts." A Rang touched the bulge with his backhand, and the next moment, he hissed, "It hurts when I touch it."

"What's going on here?" Xie Qianjun knelt beside A Rang, stretched out his hand, and wanted to touch the bulge, but retracted his finger just before touching it.

He looked very ugly, both annoyed and worried.

Annoyed that he hadn't discovered the problem before, and worried that this bulge would have a bad effect on Ah Rang.

"Brother." A Rang reached out and hugged Xie Qianjun, "Break it!"

"But..." Xie Qianjun's hands trembled a little, "You will hurt a lot, I will think of a way to see if I can make it go away."

A Rang hugged Xie Qianjun even tighter. He seemed to have sensed something and kept insisting, "Brother, trust me and break it. The things inside always give me a familiar feeling."

"Familiar?" A dagger appeared in Xie Qianjun's hand, and the sharp light reflected from the blade was enough to break a hair.

Although he knew that he could puncture the bulge with a light swipe on the bulge, but Xie Qianjun pressed his hand down and raised it again. Recently, he was only a hair away from being able to puncture it, but... still he would be reluctant.

In the end, Xie Qianjun gritted his teeth, raised the knife in his hand, and cut open the bulge neatly.

But after seeing clearly what flowed out of the bulge, Xie Qianjun's pupils shrank suddenly.

It was a bunch of little black bugs.

Devouring fairy insects.

"Brother?" A Rang wanted to turn his head to see what was in the bulge on his back, but Xie Qianjun held him in his arms.

"Don't look." Xie Qianjun said in a deep voice.

"What's the matter?" A Rang tugged at the hem of Xie Qianjun's clothes, trying to turn his head, his cheeks rubbed against the cloth in front of Xie Qianjun, and his nostrils were filled with the smell of Xie Qianjun's body.

It is a kind of cold fragrance, which reminds Ah Rang of tall and straight green pines in extremely cold places, cold and fresh.

Since he couldn't break free from Xie Qianjun's shackles, A Rang simply stopped struggling, anyway, his brother would definitely tell him in the end.

"A Rang." Xie Qianjun pressed A Rang with one hand, while the other arm was bent, a burst of blue light and shadow flickered, and the sapphire stream of blue black wood had appeared on Xie Qianjun's arm.

The sound of the zither sounded, and Xie Qianjun first used a healing skill on A Rang to heal the wound on his back.

After being silent for a while, he spoke again, "The one that came out of that bulge was the dead immortal-eating insect."

A Rang's body stiffened immediately, "But it shouldn't be, I've already split the polluted body, and I've been sealed by those people a long time ago!"

"I know, I know, Ah Rang." Xie Qianjun hugged Ah Rang, lowered his head, touched his hair with his lips, and comforted him, "This is not a bad thing, at least, these immortal-eating insects have been expelled, if Still..."

Just such a guess made A Rang tremble all over.

The two hugged in silence for a while. After a long time, Xie Qianjun stroked A Rang's hair and asked softly, "Is it better now?"

"Yeah." A Rang nodded, because his head was still buried in Xie Qianjun's arms, so his voice sounded muffled, "I want to take a look."

"Yeah." Xie Qianjun held A Rang's hand and said warmly, "Everything is up to me."

However, Xie Qianjun can probably understand why A Rang has never seen negative states before.

Perhaps it was because those immortal-eating insects were already dead that Xie Qianjun couldn't see the abnormal state.

However, in this way, another problem arises.

Since A Rang has immortal devouring insects on his body, Xie Qianjun has been with him for so long, why didn't he find it?

Is it hidden too deep, or will the immortal worm evolve by itself?

No matter which possibility it is, Xie Qianjun's heart sank.

***

"Is it dead as soon as it's discharged?" After A Rang saw clearly the pool of fairy-eating insects on the ground, a hint of disgust crossed his eyes.

"The immortal-eating insects will not die completely after being forced out of the body, so," Xie Qianjun guessed, "it is very possible that these immortal-eating insects may have been hiding deep in your body before, and then died suddenly for unknown reasons. It can no longer be hidden, so it is directly expelled by your body."

This was the most likely guess Xie Qianjun had made during the period of silence just now.

After listening to Xie Qianjun's guess, A Rang also nodded in agreement, "This guess is indeed very possible. But, what caused the death of these immortal-eating insects?"

A Rang sat on the ground, held his chin and thought about it seriously, and said to Xie Qianjun as he thought about it, "If there is really any change, it is probably... We have had sex recently ?”

Xie Qianjun: ...

Although... what Ah Rang said is actually correct.

"Perhaps, there are other possibilities." Xie Qianjun coughed and said.

"But, I can't think of any other changes." Ah Rang sat disheveledly, and began to sway back and forth.

Xie Qianjun stretched out a finger and touched A Rang's forehead, "Don't shake."

"What do you think, brother?" A Rang raised his hand to hold Xie Qianjun's finger, "Maybe it was left by you..."

"Okay!" Xie Qianjun stretched out his index finger and pressed it against A Rang's lips, "I understand what you mean."

"So?" A Rang blinked, and while Xie Qianjun was not paying attention, he quickly stuck out his tongue and sweetened his fingers.

Xie Qianjun: ...

Whenever this time, Xie Qianjun's mood is both helpless and weird, obviously he is the gong, why does he always have the feeling that he is being molested by A Rang?

"So, brother~" Ah Rang moved closer, "Why don't we..."

"Dan is the most important thing." Xie Qianjun reminded A Rang.

Ah Rang: ...

Yes, the most important thing now is to avenge Ning Xun...

Hugging Xie Qianjun sullenly, "Okay then..."

***

They had been in the gang territory for a long time, and when they returned to Xianggu City again, what greeted them was the "three trials" of the rest of them.

"Uh, Ah Rang and I discovered something." Xie Qianjun briefly talked about the fairy-eating insect, and sure enough, the attention of the rest of the people was immediately drawn to the immortal-eating insect.

"Could it be that this immortal-eating insect will evolve and can be hidden?" Ning Xun said worriedly, "If so, wouldn't it be even more difficult to deal with in the future?"

"Could it be because the immortal-eating insects are only lurking in the monk's body, and they won't be discovered when they don't parasitize?" Zong Mo suddenly asked after listening to the guesses of several people.

Xie Qianjun glanced at Zong Mo, hesitant to believe what Zong Mo said.

After hesitating for a while, Xie Qianjun still tentatively asked, "Have you seen this kind of immortal-eating insect before?"

Zong Mo shook his head, "No, what I just said is just a guess."

"Where did this fairy-eating insect come from?" Ning Xun's tone was also a little anxious, which is not common for him, after all, most of the time, Ning Xun looks like a humble young man.

However, Ning Xun now looks like a poor man who is about to be cornered.

"The issue of eating immortal insects is another matter. The pill meeting will officially start tomorrow. I think it's better for us to rehearse first." Xie Qianjun suggested.

"Rehearsal?" The rest of the people were startled, as if they were hearing this word for the first time.

"That's right." Xie Qianjun said, "Book the procedure in advance, otherwise what if you get too nervous and have problems?"

"Actually, there is no need." Ning Xuntu

Then he smiled, "It's actually me who needs the most attention, but trust me, I won't have any problems."

Xie Qianjun hesitated, "But I'm worried that something will go wrong."

In past and present lives, this is the first time he "performed."

"Actually, it doesn't need to be so troublesome." Ning Xun looked at Xie Qianjun and said, "After Dan's meeting, you just need to leave me and the rest of you."

"And then meet alone?" Xie Qianjun immediately understood the key point.

"That's right." Ning Xun nodded, "At the alchemy meeting, Elder Xie can say whatever he wants, don't care about other things, if there are suitable seedlings, they can also be recruited into Xuancangmen."

"If that's the case," Xie Qianjun murmured, "that would be great."

***

next day

At the end of the day, that is, at one o'clock in the afternoon, this Danhui called Flawless will officially begin.

Before the real start, there was a small problem, because too many people came, so the sub-buildings of Yunshengjiehai Building were not enough at all. After negotiating with Xie Qianjun, it was finally decided that a held in open space.

The owner of the sub-building of Yunsheng Jiehai Building also went in person to ensure Xie Qianjun's safety, but after knowing the strength of this sub-owner, Xie Qianjun silently complained in his heart, "Your strength is not as good as mine. Well, something is really going wrong, I'm afraid you still need me to save you?"

However, it wasn't until Xie Qianjun walked behind the temporary stone platform and saw the person coming that he finally became more aware of the so-called people.

At this time, using the word "many mountains and plains" to describe the visitors was similar, Xie Qianjun even wondered if all the alchemists from the entire continent had come.

"Actually not." Zong Mo and Xie Qianjun A Rang stood together, looked at the monks all over the mountains and plains, and said lightly, "One percent of the real alchemists among them would be good."

"Then the rest of the monks..." Ah Rang was puzzled, "Why did they come here?"

"There are many possibilities." Zong Mo glanced outside again, and explained, "Maybe it is to protect the alchemist who is familiar with him, or he wants to see if there is a chance to ask Elder Xie for alchemy, even if he can't find it. Opportunity, but now most of the alchemists from Yuzhou, Hengzhou, Feizhou, and Yanzhou have gathered here. After listening to the alchemy meeting, maybe they will stay for a while again to digest and absorb What I have learned. After they have digested it, it is very likely that they will receive the task of refining pills nearby, and this is the opportunity for those monks."

Xie Qianjun was a little dumbfounded when he heard that, he didn't think much about the follow-up impact of this alchemy meeting, but he never thought that after hearing what Zong Mo said, it would actually...

"Will that have any effect on my brother?" Ah Rang suddenly asked nervously.

At this time, Ning Xun had already pretended to be that talented little alchemist, and mixed in with the people below.

Otherwise, if he was here, he might have to ask such a question.

"There are good and bad." Zong Mo looked at Xie Qianjun, "If Elder Xie tells you the key to refining Wuxia Pill, most of the alchemists here will regard you as their teacher in their hearts."

A Rang's eyes widened suddenly, "Is it true?"

"Of course it's true." Zong Mo nodded, "In the future, if these alchemists have difficulties, perhaps our Xuancangmen will be the first to think of them."

A flash of surprise flashed in Xie Qianjun's eyes. Sure enough, after all, the ultimate goal is the development of the sect, but he understands.

Moreover, after the alchemy meeting this time, Xie Qianjun is the one who will eventually "peach and plum all over the world", and the Xuan Cangmen is actually just a side benefit.

Zong Mo's move was indeed for the good of Xie Qianjun.

Taking a deep breath, Xie Qianjun jumped onto the stone platform with a light body leap. After sitting down cross-legged, the first sentence he said caused an uproar in the hearts of all the alchemists.

"Before Dan actually gets going, I want to correct one notion."

Xie Qianjunhuan

Looking around, looking at those curious eyes, he opened his lips and said,

"Flawless pills are divided into three grades. The top grade pills are round and flawless. If you look carefully, there are even occasional golden lines looming; the middle grade pills are also round and flawless, but there are no hidden golden inscriptions; and the lower grade pills are round and flawless. Xie Qianjun smiled and said. , "If you look closely, you will find that the surface looks a bit rough, that is the countless pores, which is the reason why the impurities were slowly precipitated during the previous refining but no further refining. "

"If this inferior pill is not properly preserved, some impurities will easily seep into those pores, thus turning it into a waste pill."

Seeing the pensive looks of the people around, Xie Qianjun finally threw down today's first explosive #雷雷, "And the pills other than Wuxia Pill are all waste pills."

Hearing the rustling voices of the people present, Xie Qianjun continued, "Refining pills is too demanding for monks, and it also requires a lot of talent. People with poor talent should refine and fry one furnace at a time; A good person is made into a furnace."

Speaking of this, Xie Qianjun suddenly changed the topic, "But, in fact, the fryer can be avoided."

As if fascinated, a little alchemist subconsciously said, "How to avoid it?"

Although his voice was not very loud, but at this moment, when everyone was quietly listening to Xie Qianjun's words, his voice was set off very clearly.

After he finished speaking, he seemed to realize his problem, and the face of the little alchemist immediately turned red.

Xie Qianjun glanced at him, didn't say much, just nodded slightly, and continued, "In addition to the consumption of spiritual power, the means of dealing with spiritual plants, the order of putting in spiritual plants, the timing of refining, the degree of refining, etc. etc., can affect the flawlessness of a elixir. Moreover, refining different elixirs has different requirements for monks."

Just as the cultivation path of monks is divided into nine major realms, the pills that alchemists can refine are also divided into nine levels, corresponding to the realms of monks.

However, different from the realm of monks, low-level monks can actually refine high-level medicine pills, but no one will do it, because the spiritual power required to refine high-level medicine pills is also very large, low-level monks probably just started The spiritual power in my son's whole body was about to be drained.

And after the spiritual power is exhausted, the life of the alchemist will be consumed.

"So, don't try those high-level elixirs before you reach your realm." Xie Qianjun specifically warned again, "Don't feel that your realm has not improved, and it is a waste of time to keep refining low-level elixirs."

Seeing the doubtful expressions on the faces of several alchemists, Xie Qianjun said leisurely, "Practice makes perfect, every kind of pill I have refined is no less than a thousand times. It is precisely because of the countless times of refining experience, Only then can I find out the key to refining the flawless elixir again and again."

coming!

Everyone is refreshed.

The purpose of their coming is nothing more than this.

Of course, for these alchemists, they don't expect Xie Qianjun to tell all his alchemy experience, they just hope that Xie Qianjun can give some pointers.

Just like what Xie Qianjun said before, those alchemists who have refined the elixir thousands of times have already vaguely noticed something, so when refining the elixir, they will have more experience than others. There are more chances to refine the Flawless Pill.

However, not all people can accurately describe their feelings, just as some people know how to do it, but they can't speak it.

From this, it is enough to show how rare the Tongxuan jade slip that Xie Qianjun and A Rang obtained in that small secret realm before.

"When I was refining some low-level pills, I also summed up some methods. For example, when refining Rejuvenation Pill, you must process Qirong and Gu Chuncao at the same time. Before Gu Chuncao enters the alchemy furnace, all the roots must be cleaned up. ..."

As Xie Qianjun's faint voice echoed in the air, the alchemists present all quickly began to "shorthand" with their own methods.

some trust their own memory

At this time, he was slightly closing his eyes, and must engrave all the precautions that Xie Qianjun said into his mind.

And some people believe in the "bad pen" even more, and the brush in their hands dances quickly, and the "ghost painting symbols" line by line suddenly appear on the bamboo slips or rice paper.

Not only alchemists, some monks are also recording quickly. Although they are not alchemists, what if their future friends will be alchemists?

And those who can come over in such a short period of time must be the alchemists who are relatively close, and some alchemists who are far away can only feel helpless.

And the key recorded by these monks may be the key to befriend an alchemist in the future?

***

If there were people who were able to feel that Xie Qianjun really didn't hide anything from the beginning, then they would soon have no energy to pay attention to this.

Because after Xie Qianjun finished speaking, he improvised a "homework" to refine a "Blood Recovering Pill" on the spot, which must be Wuxia Pill.

This……

The alchemists below look at me, I look at you, and look at the narrow distance between each other, Qiqi fell into deep thought.

After Xie Qianjun finished speaking, seeing everyone looking at each other, he realized that his impromptu seemed to be too impromptu.

However, if these alchemists are not allowed to perform alchemy on the spot, how can he distinguish good seedlings from them?

Alchemists are also like other monks, how many catties and taels they have can be known only by refining alchemy once.

And from the usual methods used by those alchemists, Xie Qianjun can also see some of their little habits, which is also the key to judging whether they are good seedlings.

"Fellow daoists, please step back for the time being, and leave enough room for the alchemist to make alchemy." The sub-host of Yunshengjiehai Building quickly reacted and said loudly.

The scene was noisy for a moment, but the monks are not ordinary people after all. Although they also want to watch the alchemists refining alchemy at a close distance, but at this time, Xie Qianjun intends to watch these alchemists refining alchemy, and they also consciously retreat. Make a good impression.

And even if the monks retreated, they did not retreat too far. Instead, they showed their magical powers and watched in mid-air.

Xie Qianjun looked at the various instruments floating in the air, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Fortunately, he let these alchemists refine the most basic pills, and there will be no abnormalities. If they refine some high-level pills, it will even cause changes in the world. At that time, these people... have a high probability It's about to be struck by lightning!

***

Considering that these alchemists might not bring many precious treasures of heaven and earth, Xie Qianjun chose the blood-returning pill, because the spirit plant used in the blood-returning pill is the most common, and it is estimated that many alchemists often keep it in their backpacks. The presence.

However, even so, he still saw a few empty-handed alchemists.

However, those alchemists don't need to worry about Xie Qianjun, because some monks who love to "nosy" have already provided them with spiritual plants on their own initiative.

"Brother." Seeing that everyone's attention was on the group of alchemists below, A Rang asked quietly, "Which one is it?"

Because he was worried that the wall has ears, Ah Rang could blur his words when he spoke, and did not say Ning Xun.

In this way, even if Xie Qianjun answered, it would only be thought that A Rang was asking if Xie Qianjun had any promising alchemist seedlings.

"Not yet." Xie Qianjun shook his head.

His gaze swept over the alchemists below one by one, and finally fell on the alchemist who had unintentionally made the limelight before.

Seeing the opponent's skilled movements, Xie Qianjun's original guess of four or five points immediately became seven or eight points.

For the authenticity of the "performance", when Ning Xun left, he deliberately did not tell Xie Qianjun and the others, only saying that if Xie Qianjun did not choose him by then, he would take the initiative to speak up, even

A password was also agreed upon.

But now, Xie Qianjun felt that there was no need for that code.

"Brother, look!" A Rang tugged on Xie Qianjun's sleeve, "Look at that alchemist, he is so skilled! He must be very talented!"

After looking in the direction A Rang pointed, Xie Qianjun was stunned.

He looked at this, and then at the alchemist before him, it was strange, why are these two people so proficient?

Which one is Ning Xun?