I revive the sect through alchemy [Transmigration Book]

Bu Zhen planned to arrive at the Alchemy League soon, and he would report all the four human-level alchemy recipes just now.The huge alchemy alliance can always gather one or two for him.

After the exercise, he ate it on the spot, and then told people that he was unlucky and failed.As for the certificate of this alchemist, anyway, he can take the exam on the first and fifteenth day of every month, so he will come again next time.

The Alchemy League was quite far from Shoukang Hall, and Bu Zhen walked on two legs for a while.The little lime porridge in my stomach had been digested long ago, and my legs were weak from hunger along the way.

Ji Guiyun is too poor to have a magic weapon for flying, and he misses Zixu's Didi Daling beast very much.

When passing by the teleportation formation, Bu Zhendao turned out to be too far behind in transformation.Seeing the teleportation array, he suddenly remembered that when he was watching "Inquiry", he was always puzzled.

Although Ji Guiyun's ancestor's sect was not popular, there was a powerful figure.No one knows what the old man's name is, but the other party left an extremely thick thigh.

The Xuantian Sword Sect doesn't know which one is so powerful, he thinks about the descendants of the deceased, so he regularly sends some resources every year.Bu Zhen guessed that the Li family detained Ji Guiyun because they were afraid that he would run out and complain to Xuantian Sword Sect.

It's just that Ji Guiyun really hasn't run out for many years, and Bu Zhen hates that iron can't be made into steel.

Now that he looked at the price of the teleportation array, he understood.

Might try, but can't afford it.

Yuncheng Mansion is poor and simple, but the Alchemy League is extraordinarily rich.Bu Zhen raised his head and looked around at the seven-story building in front of him. The tile eaves were even plated with gold, and the alchemist was really rich everywhere.

The first floor of the Alchemy League is the office hall, facing the door is a long counter with four doors on each side.

There was no one on the counter at the moment, and there were no signs around.Bu Zhen rubbed his nose, thinking about getting a monk to ask about the process, when he turned his head, he saw a crowd of people crowded at the door on the right.

Seeing that there was a steward in the clothes, he walked over and asked, "Fellow Daoist, how do you say this assessment?"

Before the man could reply, Bu Zhen's ears were almost deafened.

"Young master, the exam is over! I don't know what good pill has come out?"

"No matter what alchemy he has, he has to make alchemy alliances cheaply, and Ge Laozi must make people unhappy!"

The twitter and twitter were all rainbow farts, and there was a quarrel in the middle because of rushing to watch people, and the whole scene was full of fans.

Listening to the flattering words, Bu Zhen plucked his ears, it sounds like a career fan and a part-time beauty fan.

Next to him was an alchemist from the countryside who didn't know where. He was dressed more eye-catchingly than Buzhen, and his clothes were patched up in various colors.He stretched his neck and scratched his head: "Who is this young man?"

The steward blushed with excitement, and began to popularize science on the spot.

Bu Zhen leaned against the door and sneered.

Who is the little boy?

Naturally, it was his cousin, Li Xingshui, who kicked him out of the house.

The standard feature of the dog blood novel is Meiqiang's miserable Ji Guiyun, who usually lives in Li's house and is abused every day.Uncle Li He held the messenger jade slip given by Xuantian Sword Sect, while cousin Li Xingshui snatched the inheritance and resources.The family relied on Ji Guiyun's things to gain a foothold in Yuncheng Mansion, and Li Xingshui became a so-called little genius.

However, in the original book, this family is the cannon fodder of the three lines. After Ji Guiyun twisted it, he didn't even go back to take revenge.Thinking of this, Bu Zhen is really angry, there is still a top product in this world who is not abused!

Tsk, Ji Guiyun is a useless man, and we have to rely on him in the end.

Wait a minute, maybe there will be a Mortal Kombat, which is exciting.

Bu Zhen didn't make it, because the steward finally found him.Song Cheng spoke until his throat smoked, he took out a big gulp of water from his Qiankun bag, and then replied: "The process."

As he said that, he looked at Bu Zhen, and he only refined one level of Qi when he was in his 20s.Alchemists are all heavenly darlings with excellent talents, but the one in front of them was abandoned by God at first glance, and their qualifications are poor.

Song Cheng yelled impatiently: "I've said it hundreds of times, don't waste things in the Alchemy League if you haven't established a foundation. Which village are you from, have you heard some nonsense that alchemists can make money again?"

Since Song Cheng came to the Alchemy League, he has met hundreds of people like Bu Zhen.The chatter became more and more annoying, and a burst of cheers erupted from the crowd behind him, which made him probe again.

Yo, Li Xingshui came out.

Glancing at the sign on the other party's chest, Bu Zhenqu tapped on the counter: "Xiao Song, have you heard something?"

"Who are you calling Xiao Song?" Song Cheng rolled his eyes angrily, "What are you talking about?"

Bu Zhen tilted his head and said with a smile, "A man of high art is bold."

Song Cheng choked.

It is true that alchemy is not recommended for monks below Foundation Establishment, as the spiritual power is too easily exhausted.In the realm of comprehension, although there are quite a few monks who can successfully establish foundations, they are not everywhere, and even rarer in the lower ten mansions.

However, Buzhen is different.With the experience of countless predecessors and a hundred years of practice, he can completely control spiritual power precisely and minimize the consumption of spiritual power.

Therefore, he would have no problem even if he refined the first level of the elixir.

Song Cheng stared at Bu Zhen in disbelief, and then took out a jade slip and threw it to Bu Zhen: "I won't stop you if you are in a hurry. But the ugly thing is that the elders will check after the assessment. If you are sentenced to waste If the medicinal materials exceed a certain amount, you will have to lose money. Well, for this register, just lose your consciousness."

It seems that the Alchemy League is not a fool with a lot of money, so Bu Zhen casually played with the one-finger wide jade slip.

Song Cheng waited for a long time without moving, and his patience was about to run out: "The name registered here can be used by all [-] prefectures. From now on, this will be your name in the alchemy world. Don't make a mistake. By the way, changing your name in the future will cost money."

Bu Zhen smiled: "You guys are really good at making money."

After speaking, he raised his hand, a ray of green spiritual power flashed, and the word "Bu Zhen" was engraved on the jade slip along with his spiritual consciousness.

The spiritual power dissipated and the entry was completed.

For some reason, there was a sudden wind in the sky and the earth.

Song Cheng was stunned for a moment, then looked outside the door.Bu Zhen followed his gaze to meet the blue sky outside the hall, and raised his eyebrows.

Ji Guiyun, between heaven and earth, there will be no king from now on;

I promise to do my best.

The Shenhe Sect will be the head of the Huacheng Dan Sect after a hundred years.

Averting his eyes, Bu Zhen urged Song Cheng.Song Cheng came back to his senses and led him into the side door. Inside were pill rooms lined up, and Buzhen could smell that familiar smell through the door.

Song Cheng pushed open a room at will, and the two walked in.

The alchemy room is not big, the furnishings are just a case, a window and a alchemy stove, with a futon beside it.The square table is very compact, with a green body and warm wooden tentacles.

"Tell me the name of the pill and the medicinal materials when you're ready, and someone will deliver it later."

Bu Zhen reported three kinds of elixirs and 25 kinds of medicinal materials with a smile.According to the way of doing business of the Alchemy League, Bu Zhen felt that he could get all the medicinal materials.Make up your mind right now, which one tastes better after the exercise.

Hearing this amount, Song Cheng choked.This is really a poor ghost who came to rob!

"A junior alchemist can process up to ten kinds of medicinal materials at a time. I warn you that if you sneak away with medicinal materials, you will be hunted down by the alchemy alliance to the ends of the earth."

Bu Zhen lifted the hem of his shirt and sat down on the futon casually: "Xiao Song, have you heard anything else I said?"

Song Cheng was changed from the subject and paused: "What?"

Bu Zhen raised his eyes: "The frog at the bottom of the well."

A trace of anger flashed across Song Cheng's face after being ridiculed, and he planned to open the door and leave immediately.Bu Zhen leaned lazily against the wall, and called out again: "I said the medicinal materials are finished?"

Song Cheng was puzzled, turned his head to face Fengshen's handsome face, only to hear the person say again: "One hundred-year-old soul lotus and Huangyue grass, one bottle of Lengshan ice spring dew."

This time Song Cheng didn't dislike him anymore, he grabbed Bu Zhen's sleeve.

"Cultivating Soul Pill?!" Song Cheng's eyes were wide open, his neck was red and red, "You know how to make this?!"

Bu Zhen pulled out his hand and raised his eyebrows: "Xiao Song, you are knowledgeable."

The little grandson of Du Hongwen, the Seventh Elder of the Alchemy League, was injured at birth, and his mind and soul were unstable.For many years, he had searched for the soul nourishing elixir to no avail. Song Cheng was lucky enough to get it, so he offered it to the other party in exchange for his job.

It's just that the alchemy formula is not enough, and the soul-nourishing pill is extremely difficult to make. Du Hongwen sought out many alchemists, but they all refused to say it.It's no wonder Song Cheng was excited to meet someone capable now.

He said repeatedly: "I have everything you want, I'll go and prepare the medicinal materials for you right away!"

It was very interesting for Bu Zhen to watch this scene. Although he didn't understand the key to changing faces with dog legs, he knew that this was the pleasure of slapping faces.

Taking advantage of waiting for the medicinal materials, Bu Zhen quickly circulated the spiritual power in his dantian for a few rounds.He didn't save much, and he used up some just now.With such a small amount of lingering breath, it is estimated that the effect of the medicine will be compromised later.

After a while, Song Chengcheng personally delivered the medicinal materials.In the end, he told Bu Zhen intimately that the assessment time limit was one hour.

The medicinal materials sent over were all packed in a round treasure box, and Bu Zhen took them out one by one.Sniffing the smell was very weak, he frowned.

The formed aura is weakened, and the soil and water quality are estimated to be affected, so not only the yield of the medicinal materials produced has plummeted, but also the quality can't keep up.

Bu Zhen was suddenly worried.The effect of the medicine was discounted too much, and the soul could not be stable, but he could still follow through on it, but if he couldn't get rid of the demon energy, he had to repair the demon.

If you practice magic, you cannot make alchemy, and if you can't make alchemy, you can't revive Shenhezong.If you can't fulfill the promise you made with Ji Guiyun, you will be chopped off by the Dao of Heaven.

The most important thing is that the main line of cultivating demons has to meet Yun Huazi.

No matter how you look at it, it's the fate of hiccups, and I'm so sad.Putting aside worries and thoughts, closing his eyes and concentrating, Bu Zhen began to process the medicinal materials.

There is turbidity between heaven and earth, and all things exist here, and they will naturally absorb it.Therefore, every time an alchemist makes an alchemy, he must first strip off the turbidity in the medicinal materials.

Bu Zhen didn't know how to become an alchemist. Anyway, he habitually divided his spiritual power into tens of thousands of strands, but he collapsed after drawing out five strands.

……

Forgot, he is now a colored pencil in the Qi refining period.

Start again, this time Bu Zhen first carefully separates the aura and magic energy, and then draws out the dantian.The aura is condensed into strength and leads to the outside of the body.

Bu Zhen only divided into three strands this time and succeeded.

The other end soaked the spiritual consciousness into the medicinal materials to clarify the veins.Medicinal materials are like people, they also have tendons.There are countless light spots in the veins, the white ones are spirits, and the black ones are turbidity.

After confirming the position, the silky spiritual power follows the veins and cleans up the black spots one by one.

The work was too delicate, and Bu Zhen was sweating profusely after all the work was done.He let out a breath and leaned against the wall, his face pale.

Aware of the demonic energy that was suppressed tightly, it was just about to move.Bu Zhen licked his lips, sat up straight, threw the medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace in batches, and snapped his fingers habitually.

The fire source most commonly used by alchemists is earth fire.Earth fires are collected from major mountain ranges and are usually sealed in Yunhuoshi.But Bu Zhen didn't use this thing.

He is not the second generation of ordinary immortals, but a descendant of Qingluan, an ancient mythical beast.Qingluan is one of the five phoenixes, and the phoenix is ​​good at fire, so Bu Zhen was born with fire in his heart.

Alchemists are prone to frying furnaces, largely because the ground fire is out of control.And the heart fire is closely connected with the owner, like one body, and possesses incomparable preciousness.Just like the natal sword of a sword repairer, Bu Zhen's heart fire has growth potential and can also become a natal magic weapon.

Stretching out his hand to touch Yunhuoshi, Bu Zhen took out the kindling and placed it under the alchemy furnace, and then pinched it into the alchemy furnace.

The spiritual formula used by Bu Zhen is "Shui Mu Dan Jue", which is the only one in heaven and earth.Back then, many people in Zixu tried to study under his sect, but unfortunately he despised him for being too ugly, and accepted the humiliating style of the sect.

The eyes were closed tightly, and after a while, the alchemy room was filled with a delicate fragrance.

Putting away his spiritual power, Bu Zhen took a breath.He stepped forward, and there was a pill lying quietly in the pill furnace.

Brilliant yellow, the color is wonderful.

Bu Zhen picked up the things and spread his palms, and looked at them blankly for a while.

A elixir can be quickly judged whether it is good or bad according to its color, taste, pill grain, and pill cloud.He has always been a furnace of nine pills in Zixu, and each of them is the best with clear pill clouds.

Now this furnace has only produced a middle-grade one, and there is no pill pattern, which is definitely a great shame for his career.

Pick it up and throw it in your mouth, let the demon energy in your body subside first.

Meditate in place, and continue alchemy after recovering spiritual power.About an hour later, Bu Zhen had three crystal and lovely pills in his hands.

There are three middle grades again, and there is still no pill pattern, so it is true Buddha.It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice, conditions are limited, and it's none of her business.

He was planning to knock out the Soul Cultivation Pill, and just leave it alone for other tasks.Thinking of Song Cheng's expression just now, the hand holding the medicine paused for a moment.

It's better to stay, maybe there is a chance.

Although other medicines are less effective, the victory lies in the quantity.Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, and the evil energy in Bu Zhen's body quickly dissipated.After running a few weeks of spiritual power, the turbulent soul also stabilized.

It's just that his cultivation base is too poor, and continuous alchemy consumes a lot of energy, so Bu Zhen feels "kidney deficiency".But he finally solved his urgent need, and he relaxed a little.

After a while, a sense of familiarity suddenly appeared in the body.

A kind of impulse that can only be felt in childhood.

The small alchemy room was so quiet, with a faint medicinal fragrance.In the blink of an eye, there was a fluffy green ball on the futon.

"Chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp!!!???"

What the hell am I? !