Travel back to the end of the world to practice

That's what Mu Qing wanted, how could he refuse?

Although the opponent is a fifth-level alchemist, he is also interested in the fifth-level alchemy.

After all, many of the fifth-level elixir recipes are also suitable for golden elixir monks, and the highest cultivation level in Yuansheng Continent is only in the golden elixir stage. He can refine more elixir for the golden elixir stage, and then the auction can sell more elixir , Earn Lingshi.

After all, the father and son didn't bring much belongings out, and the son's storage bag was lost directly, and it hurts to think about it.

Mu Xia looked at her father's face full of hunger and thirst, and couldn't bear to look directly at him.

"Then you guys have a good discussion and discussion, and I will also go to retreat to practice." He is a fourth-level alchemist who is simply redundant, and he can't understand it at all.

Mu Qing waved his hands mercilessly, "Go, go, recover the injury first."

As soon as Mu Xia woke up, she was busy asking Han Xing to thank her, and she didn't feel at ease to heal her injuries.

"Do you need pills?" Han Xing took out a bottle of Huanyuan Pill that the Foundation Establishment monks could take and handed it over.

Without further ado, Mu Qing snatched it over immediately, opened it and smelled it, with an intoxicated expression on his face.

"It seems that my nephew's alchemy skills are quite superb," ​​Mu Qing had to admit, from the fragrance and color of the alchemy, it can be judged that Han Xing's alchemy talent is extremely high.

The several Yuan Yuan Pills are all the best, and my son, a friend, is really lucky.

Originally, he was still communicating with Han Xing with the mentality of guiding, but at this moment, he immediately corrected his mentality.

He stuffed the elixir into his son's hand, and hurriedly said, "Hurry up, take this elixir, I guess you can advance in a small stage."

"Really?" Mu Xia asked with bright eyes.

He only heard from his father about Huanyuan Pill, and he didn't know how to refine it yet.

He took the elixir and couldn't help but open it, and finally understood why his father was so surprised.

The appearance of the elixir is really good!

His father claimed to be a sixth-level alchemist, but even if he was a fifth-level elixir, he could see top-grade medicine once or twice at most, and the best-grade medicine had never appeared.

"A Xing, your alchemy skills are too good." Mu Xia praised.

If he hadn't been so proficient in alchemy, he would definitely not be able to make the best pill.

What's more, smelling the alchemy, it should have been refined a long time ago, which proves that Han Xing has been proficient in alchemy for a long time.

Han Xing smiled lightly, but he was not complacent.

Anyway, there is a sixth-level alchemist in front of him.

"Hurry up and heal your injuries. If you delay for a long time, it will affect the progress of your cultivation." Han Xing urged.

Mu Xia was injured by Yuan Hui's men. If it is not repaired in time, it may affect future advancement.

Mu Xia pursed her lips and glanced at Han Xing gratefully, "Thank you."

"Father, I went in for retreat." He then said to Mu Qing.

Mu Qing had been waiting for a long time to discuss the way of alchemy with him, and he disliked his son's procrastination, so he hurriedly said, "Go quickly."

Seeing this, Mu Xia returned to the guest room with a helpless expression.

"My nephew has already found out about the Yiying Pill formula before." After seeing his son leave, Mu Qing had a frank conversation with Han Xing.

He sighed and said, "You must be very clear about the current situation of Qingmumen."

Facing the enemy, his disciples betrayed him. Today is different. If he can no longer refine the elixir that can shock others, Qingmumen will only be annihilated in the flood of time.

It's a pity that even if he refines the Yingying Pill, the ending of Qingmumen remains unchanged.

"Since Uncle knows that the success rate of taking Jieying Pill is so low, why do you still..." Han Xing asked suspiciously. Since Mu Qing knew that the success rate of taking Jieying Pill was so low but still decided to give it a go, this kind of behavior was actually not for him. can not understand.

Now that the two father and son are homeless, if the Yingying Pill is still to be auctioned, the loss outweighs the gain.

But this is not something he can manage. Thinking about the bloody storm caused by Jieying Pill at the auction, it seems quite exciting?

Mu Qing laughed mockingly, "If you don't give it a go, how will you know the result?"

Although the result was not good after all, he just didn't regret it.

"Even though we have to auction off the Infant Pill, it's still a good decision, what do you think, nephew?"

Everyone wants it, so the one with the highest price gets it.

Han Xing nodded and agreed, "Uncle is right," rather than dying together, it's better for everyone to bleed together.

"You are a fifth-level alchemist, and you can put some fifth-level elixir at the auction at that time." Mu Qing suggested.

Han Xing asked a little unconfidently, "Can I?"

He is very confident in the elixir he made, and he naturally ate the elixir casually when he was on earth, but for people in the cultivation world, he didn't know if there was a market for his elixir.

"Why not?" Mu Qing raised his eyebrows and said, "You heard about this Yuan Yuan Pill."

He took out a yuan-returning pill that he refined and handed it over.

Han Xing put the pill bottle on his nose and smelled it. It was a top-grade Yuanyuan pill, but the fragrance of the medicine was completely different from his!

"Why?" Han Xing looked at Mu Qing in surprise.

Mu Qing's Huanyuan Pill should be almost as good as the best in appearance, but compared with his, it is slightly inferior.

It's not that he is narcissistic, as an alchemist, he is very clear about the quality of his elixir.

Now that he has an object for comparison, he has a new understanding of his elixir.

"It should be because of Dan Fang." Mu Qing looked at the young man in front of him with a complicated expression, feeling that the other party had a great opportunity.

"You'd better pay attention when you give people pills or auction pills in the future." He reminded.

As long as a capable alchemist gets Han Xing's elixir, he can immediately notice the difference. I'm afraid that many people with ulterior motives will come to him.

"Uncle, you..."

Mu Qing raised his hand to stop Han Xing's next words, "Don't say too much."

"If one day I am unfortunately soul-searched, at least I won't reveal too much about you." He said earnestly.

He had a premonition that the young man in front of him would bring a new atmosphere to the entire cultivation world. Before that, he still needed to proceed cautiously, for he was afraid that he would become a hindrance.

Han Xing laughed and said, "Thank you uncle for your reminder."

"If it wasn't for the two of you this time, our father and son would have turned into a cup of loess," Mu Qing said, "We should thank you both."

He hesitated for a while and said to Han Xing, "I went to the Lianfang Secret Realm once a hundred years ago,"

"I heard that there are many opportunities in it to help monks conceive babies,"

"Not only that, but giving birth in the secret territory is not restricted by this continent."

When Han Xing heard the words, he understood, "Where did the monks who became babies go?"

The highest level of cultivation in the low-level continents seems to be at the Jindan stage.

"It's natural to go to the middle-level continent." Mu Qing sighed, "In fact, as long as you can survive in the Lianfang Secret Realm safely, it basically guarantees that you can advance to the Nascent Soul, and many monks will find ways to go to the middle-level continent to advance. "

"It's just the way to go to the middle-level continent. Many people don't know it."

"If you can't leave Yuansheng Continent, you can't get rid of the shackles."

A rare look of depression appeared on Mu Qing's face.

He has always hoped to advance to Yuanying and protect the sect, but the way of heaven does not allow people from this continent to go further, so what if he reaches the peak of cultivation?It's better to be addicted to alchemy.

Han Xing showed a trace of solemnity on his face. He looked at Mu Qing hesitantly, hesitating whether to take Mu Qing to Lianfang Secret Realm together.

What about Ke Muxia?

He felt that Mu Qing would not leave Mu Xia to go to the mainland alone. Thinking of this, Han Xing gave up the idea of ​​taking Mu Qing to Lianfang Secret Realm.

Since they didn't bring them with them, there was no need to mention even the matter of the keys, so as not to confuse each other.

Mu Qing glanced at the young man in front of him, seeing that the other party seemed to have something to say, he waved his hand, "Xia'er and I are going to settle down in Yangtian City,"

"It will be good to separate at the city gate at that time."

"Can't we take care of each other together?" Han Xing asked thoughtfully.

Mu Qing refused, "The less contact you have, the harder it is to find you."

"The junior understands." Han Xing really put himself in the position of the junior at this moment.

Mu Qing smiled and took out a jade slip, "This is some basic information about Yangtian City, please take a good look."

"Don't turn your eyes black."

"There's even information about the auction."

"Thank you, Uncle." Han Xing readily took it, planning to watch it together when Jiang Xu came out.

After Mu Qing finished talking about these important matters, he rubbed his hands, looked at Han Xing and said embarrassedly, "Nephew, can you tell me about the formula of the Infant Pill?"

He also felt that there was something wrong with Danfang, but he couldn't do anything about it.

"can."

Mu Qing took out a piece of white paper, printed Dan Fang Ruo on the white paper, and handed it to Han Xing, "Come on, take a look."

Han Xing looked at it seriously, and said after a while, "The step of placing the Yingying Pill is wrong, it should be placed after this step."

"Is there such a thing?" Mu Qing looked at Han Xing with a look of wonder and asked.

He always put them in the order Danfang said, and never thought about adjusting the order of placement.

"Yes," Han Xing nodded, "The Huanyuan Pill I refined must also have this reason."

In fact, Han Xing is well aware of the medicinal properties and functions of each spiritual herb he handles.

Therefore, in his eyes, the elixir is not only the meaning of becoming a elixir, but also the role that each spiritual herb can play in it.

Only in this way can we break away from the elixir and refine new elixir.

"You mean, you will adjust the placement order in the recipe by yourself?" Mu Qing asked in disbelief.

Han Xing's words opened up a new way of thinking for him, and made him understand the flexibility of alchemy.

"Hmm." Han Xing couldn't say that every time he saw Danfang, he would first try out the method he thought was feasible, and it often succeeded.

Mu Qing glanced at Han Xing appreciatively, with mixed feelings in his heart.

I don't know whether it is jealousy or envy of this person's talent.

Mu Qing took out some of his precious prescriptions, "Nephew, take a look at these prescriptions."

Han Xing took over and looked at it seriously, "Uncle, the age of the golden marrow grass of this golden marrow pill is too young, it's only 100 years old."

"The Golden Sudden Pill refined in this way can barely reach the middle grade."

He found that these pills either cut corners, or reduced the age of the spirit grass so that as long as it can be successfully refined, it doesn't care about the quality.

"Who doesn't know," Mu Qing rolled his eyes, the question is where did the high-year spirit grass come from?

"Now this kind of aura, if you can find 50-year-old ones, you will laugh, but you also think that 100-year-old ones are too low." He said angrily.

Han Xing smiled and didn't answer.

It can't be said that the golden marrow grass that Mu Xia gave him has been nourished in space, and now it has changed from ten years to 100 years, and he can eat it after a while.

Mu Qing stood up, looked into the distance, felt a little sorry for Dan, "It seems it's time to say goodbye."

Yangtian City is right in front of you.

Han Xing followed Mu Qing's line of sight, and a magnificent city came into view.

Among them, there is a towering building in the middle of the city, which goes straight into the clouds.

"Is this Yangtian City?" Han Xing asked in a daze.