I revive the sect through alchemy [Transmigration Book]

Langri hangs high above the window, Bu Zhen took a look, turned his head and kicked off the rags on Gai's body.

Sitting up, he felt that his stomach was still empty. He circulated his spiritual power before he managed to feel better.Grabbing a teapot and drinking some water to satisfy his hunger, Bu Zhen looked around.

I don't know how long it has been since I fell off the cliff in the Waterloo fight with my mortal enemy. When I opened my eyes, I fell into this small world called Huacheng, and snatched the home of a hapless monk.

It's not appropriate to say it's a fight, because the two souls were squeezed into the same body at that time, and neither could do anything to the other.He was seriously injured and unconscious, only to hear that the monk made a deal with him.If you help him revive the sect, the place will be given up.

Of course Bu Zhen didn't have time to meddle in his own business, he just agreed to go back to Zixu to kill his enemy if he had the chance.

Until that time, Bu Zhen still felt that he was a person favored by fate, the second generation of the strongest immortal in the Zixu Great World, with family blood on the top and gifted spiritual roots on the bottom, and now he can be reborn even if he dies.

However, when Bu Zhen opened his eyes, he almost went blind.Because the unlucky monk he was wearing was called "Ji Guiyun".

Zixu is well-informed and highly developed, integrating the achievements of various worlds. The monks have a lot of entertainment on weekdays.Bu Zhen likes to chase after articles on weekdays, and he has a little uncle who writes very well.

The little uncle's name is Gu Fengyue, and he is a great talent who has been in retreat all year round.Bu Zhen admired him very much, and the other party's superb Su Shuangtian made people want to stop.

The small world that Bu Zhen wears happens to be the one in "Wishing Love" written by my little uncle, and the protagonist of the novel is Ji Guiyun.

Although it is embarrassing for me to fail in fighting skills, it is absolutely worthwhile to penetrate into the works of my little uncle.But, but this motherfucker is really the only book he can't bear!

—— "Ask for Love" is a work of ghosts and beasts that was born in blood.

After the original owner's clan was destroyed, he lived under someone else's fence, and was unfortunately infected with the devil's energy. Ten years later, by chance, he got the devil's skills, and since then he has been cultivating the devil all the way.

At that time, Bu Zhen thought that the next step would be a revenge text written by a magic cultivator who slaps the face of a top-notch human cultivator, but the ghost knows that Yun Huazi, the Xuantian sword sect, was killed halfway.

Originally, the original owner wanted to revive the declining Shenhe Sect of his ancestors. Since his unrequited love distorted people, he focused on getting nervous and making people miserable everywhere, just to attract Yun Huazi's attention.

Of course, the ending can only be pierced by the righteous leader Yun Huazi with a sword, which is completely cold.

Bu Zhen firmly believed that this was definitely the work of the newspaper when the little uncle encountered a bottleneck during his retreat.

Ji Guiyun is a Demon Lord, only a hundred years old, but he doesn't engage in business, but is addicted to love and kill each other, and his partner is the frigid sword cultivator who is passed down from his ancestors.

Tsk, real men don't flirt.Look at Yun Huazi, who is so dedicated to his career, he made it to the end perfectly, even though he is still a weak chicken who has not succeeded in transforming into a baby.

Cultivators pay attention to cause and effect, and since they agree, they must go to the appointment.What's more, as an iron fan, Bu Zhen believes that he must help Da Neng correct the only black history.

But—cherish your career and stay away from Yunhuazi.

Bu Zhen kept his mind spinning while lying down to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon.It's not that he doesn't want to wake up, it's just that Ji Guiyun has just been kicked out of the house by a top-notch relative at this point, and he starved to death in the inn before he could get a bigu.

As a big boss in the advanced cultivation era, he racked his brains to find a way to accumulate some spiritual energy in the dantian, and then rely on the dantian to stimulate it to circulate around the body.The demonic energy collided with the spiritual power, and the whole process was horrible.

After smoking for a few days, I was finally able to get out of bed. It was really sad.

Throwing down the teapot, Bu Zhen got up and planned to go out to do something.

Shenhezong is an unpopular alchemy sect, and if Bu Zhen wants to set it up, he will be resuming his old career.It's just that it's impossible for a body infected by magic energy at present, because magic cultivators can't make alchemy.

But this is secondary, the most important thing is that alchemy relies on spiritual consciousness, and Bu Zhen was seriously injured when he passed through.He pondered to heal his wounds first, otherwise he would be prone to dementia if he was unstable.

There are many pills that can stabilize the soul and expel the evil energy, so Bu Zhen decided to go to the medicine shop to combine them at will.

The door "squeaked" and people's mouths were full of ashes, and Bu Zhen sneezed loudly.A half-tall boy passed by in front of his eyes, he grabbed him and asked, "Son, is there a place that sells medicine near here?"

The child tugged at the rag on his shoulders, turned around and saw a tall figure leaning against the door frame, the sunlight dazzled his eyes.He raised his head involuntarily, and suddenly a handsome face came into view.

Two sword eyebrows are flying, and a pair of star pupils are shining.

There was a little smile on the corner of the man's mouth, just looking at himself like this.

The child was stunned, and it took him a long time to notice that the room behind the other party was the lowest herringbone in their inn, and he lost his enthusiasm all of a sudden.

"When you go out, turn left and there is a Shoukang Hall."

Shoukangtang, familiar, Ji Guiyun's best relative Li's family opened it.

Bu Zhen didn't dislike it either, a few murmurs came into his ear suddenly.

"The alchemist is so honorable, so he must be poor. If you don't buy medicinal materials, you are buying panacea. How can he afford to go to a place like Shoukang Hall..." The child walked forward, muttering non-stop.

coming!The unkind passerby in Gouxuewen.

The on-site experience was indeed much more real than when I followed the article, and Bu Zhen really felt that it was hard for a brat to get used to it.

Bu Zhen dug into the Qiankun bag and found something hard.He took it out and looked at it, and he immediately shouted forward.

"Hey, kid—"

"What do you want to ask again?! I'm very busy, the shopkeeper——hmm!"

Bu Zhen clapped his hands, bent down and nodded his nose, and said with a smile: "Little guy, eat more if you can't talk. I don't look like a rich man?"

He left without waiting for a response.With a white steamed bun stuffed into his mouth, the child opened his eyes wide to see a cloud of flying dust rising from his hem, looking very chic, feeling dazed.

Speaking of which, this guy is really more imposing than the Xuantian Sword Sect disciple he received yesterday...

Bu Zhen twirled his fingertips, thinking that he didn't know where Ji Guiyun bought the counterfeit and shoddy products, and the Qiankun bag could still leak air.The steamed buns are rotten inside.

When he got to the door, Bu Zhen checked out of the room by the way.The service of this inn is too poor to stay.Before he could leave the door, he heard curses behind him.

Bu Zhen hummed a ditty without pausing at all.

This small world is divided into three, each with ten upper, middle and lower mansions. Bu Zhen is now in Yuncheng Mansion, the most central of the lower ten mansions.It must have just rained, and the sunlight reflected in the small pond on the side of the road made Bu Zhen dizzy.Stepping on the ground with one foot, it felt cold and hard to the touch. He thought to himself that although the place was broken, there were not many tofu scum projects.

There are people setting up stalls on both sides of the street, most of which are common gadgets.There is also an open-air restaurant not far away, and a pot of Lingmi porridge is being boiled on the stove in the shed.

The fragrance came over with the wind, and Bu Zhen sniffed it. It was lime rice that Zixu wouldn't eat even for spirit beasts.When passing by, I took a closer look, and the person in charge of the spoon just scooped up a bowl and sent it out. It was really unpalatable and dusty.

Bu Zhen hurried away, this thing smelled like lime and tasted like a chemical weapon.But if you dislike it, it's disgusting, his stomach is quite disappointing.

Cuckoo cluck cluck——

"Little lady, bring me a bowl."

The lady in charge of the spoon saw that the person who came was a handsome young man, and her mood improved a lot after being tired all morning, so she immediately agreed enthusiastically.

"Sir, do you want a big bowl or a small bowl?"

Bu Zhen sat down and waved his pride: "Of course it's a big bowl."

Hua Cheng has started to manage the sect in these years, and both the old and new sects must show the master's order when registering.This thing has five thousand low-grade spirit stones, so the original owner has been storing spirit stones all these years.

Bu Zhen pinched his nose and dried up the porridge, then took out a low-grade spirit stone and put it on the table, and ran away quickly.When he arrived at Shoukang Hall, he felt his stomach was still churning.

There were not many people in Shoukang Hall at the moment, so he walked in.The shop is decorated in a luxurious manner, with medicine cabinets on three sides reaching to the ceiling, and small patterns painted on each small drawer, which are very delicate.

Zixu is a highly developed big world, and Bu Zhen has never visited a physical store for 450 years since he was born, so it was quite fresh when he came in.

"Guest, do you need a panacea, or do you want to buy medicinal materials?" The shopkeeper woke up immediately when he heard someone dozing off, and handed a jade slip in his hand to Bu Zhen with a smile on his face, "This is the list of goods in our store, just take a look. "

Bu Zhen took the jade slip, and barely squeezed out a trace of spiritual energy into it.All kinds of names filled his mind in an instant, and as a great master of alchemy, Bu Zhen came to a conclusion almost instantly.

When Da Neng wrote the book, he referred to Zixu's alchemy. The elixir and medicinal materials produced here are almost the same as Zixu's, and he doesn't need to spend time to familiarize himself with the alchemy environment of Huacheng.However, it is assumed that the origin of Sinochem will be passed down from generation to generation, and the level of alchemy will be much behind.

As for the Chinese medicinal materials in the store, Bu Zhen quickly combined four prescriptions.It's a pity that they are all the lowest human-level pills, but he is currently only in the third stage of refining Qi, which is just right.

Firstly, monks in the Qi refining stage can only take human-level pills; secondly, alchemy always needs spiritual support, and low-level alchemists can't reach the golden alchemy stage, so they must not be able to refine high-level pills.

Bu Zhen chose the soul nourishing pill.This is the most effective human-level elixir for stabilizing the soul, and it is also good for exorcising evil spirits. It is completely enough to deal with these in the original body.

Returning the jade slip to the shopkeeper, Bu Zhen said, "Ten years of Huangyue grass, fifty years of soul lotus, and a bottle of Lengshan ice spring dew."

The shopkeeper couldn't help but look up at Bu Zhen, the wrinkles on his face were completely relaxed when he came to the big business: "If necessary, you can entrust our shop to refine elixir. The alchemists in our shop are all outstanding children of the Li family. The Li family lives in our Yuncheng mansion. But it is a guarantee of alchemy level."

Bu Zhen leaned on the counter with his hands folded, gave him a sideways glance, and replied with a smile: "Don't bother Mrs. Li, it's better to watch things like alchemy by yourself."

The shopkeeper was not angry when he heard people say this, and made some calculations in his hand: "There are five hundred low-grade spirit stones in total."

Bu Zhen's hand that took out the money paused for an instant, and immediately resisted the urge to answer the question.

You must know that the herbs he ordered are even less than a hundred years old, and the cold mountain ice spring dew is just ice spring water, and these things are not worth five low-grade spirit stones in Zixu.

How did the price change suddenly in the hands of the drug seller?

Bu Zhen subconsciously thought that Li's family was a black shop, but suddenly remembered something.

Thousands of years ago, after the Great War of Transformation into Humans and Demons, the turbid air sank, and the spiritual power of the entire cultivation world became very thin.Tiancaidibao relies on spiritual power to grow, so naturally it also decreases sharply.The things that are turned into are indeed not expensive, but anything that is related to alchemy is expensive.

All right, five hundred is five hundred.Bu Zhen put a wisp of divine consciousness into the Qiankun bag.

...well done.

Ji Guiyun has been accumulating for so many years, and all his belongings are ten low-grade spirit stones plus one rotten steamed bun? !

Bu Zhen is a little unstable, that is to say, in order to revive the sect, he has to engage in primitive capital accumulation first.

"Does the real person have a pill furnace that is handy? If you need it, I also have a few new ones here." Seeing that Bu Zhen's hand paused, the shopkeeper started to sell other things, "If you make alchemy by yourself, I also have some You can reserve the alchemy room, but one hundred low-grade spirit stones a day is a good deal."

……

Bu Zhen, poor and silent.

"If you have the alchemist certificate given by the Alchemy League, we can also give you a [-]% discount."

Bu Zhen paused, and asked calmly: "There is also an alchemy alliance in this residence?"

Zixu has an alchemy association, alchemists are all licensed to work.Those who have a certificate will not only have their own halo, but also offer discounts everywhere.

Bu Zhen quickly flipped through his memory.Although Ji Guiyun has lived in Yuncheng Mansion for more than ten years, because he has been trapped in the mansion by the Li family all the year round, he does not know a lot of information.Fortunately, the shopkeeper of Shou Kang Tang is very enthusiastic.

Based on the principle of making good friends with every alchemist, the shopkeeper chatted casually: "Today is the first day of the new year, which happens to be the day when the alchemy alliance opens for assessment."

Bu Zhen was moved and asked, "What are the regulations for the assessment?"

The shopkeeper touched his beard: "It's nothing, each participating monk only needs to successfully refine one elixir."

Bu Zhen asked a few more questions, and made a calculation in his mind.The things were gone, he thanked the shopkeeper again, and left according to the address given by the other party.

According to the shopkeeper, the materials for the assessment are produced by the Alchemy Alliance, and the pills need to be handed in after the refining is successful.Furthermore, because the alchemist's alchemy recipes and techniques are top secret, there is no invigilator during the assessment.

What a good opportunity to pluck sheep.

Stride forward, the hope of life is far away.