I revive the sect through alchemy [Transmigration Book]

Yu Feihan didn't have time to talk anymore, but he still threw a lot of things over here intermittently.

"Glass Fairy Cover, middle-grade spiritual weapon!"

"Bingqing Jade Bone Fan, a high-grade spiritual weapon!"

……

Du Chenglu looked at Yu Feihan as if he was throwing out trash, and was dumbfounded that the Xuantian Sword Sect was so rich.In a flash, I thought of Shenhezong, since it can produce such a powerful alchemist as Buzhen, it must be a super big sect.

Although I haven't heard of it, it doesn't matter, maybe my family is a hermit.

Fortunately, Bu Zhen was busy crossing the catastrophe, otherwise he would have bent over laughing, young people would have to pay the price for their innocence.

The catastrophe of foundation establishment was much easier than that of Yu Feihan. With the support of magic weapon, Bu Zhen could handle it easily.The robbery cloud dispersed, and he immediately sat down on the ground and took out the alchemy furnace.

After the foundation was established, the spiritual power in Bu Zhen's body gathered to form the Lingtai.At this time, the spiritual power is richer than before, that is, it is a trickle and a long river.With the current cultivation base, refining the pills of the ground level and below, Bu Zhen is sure that he will not become a bird in embarrassment again.

After a monk crosses the catastrophe, he will have a lot of insights, and he often chooses to retreat and absorb it.Du Chenglu was amazed, his little face was full of admiration, that a genius like Master was so diligent.

"Master, I have prepared Yunhuo Stone."

As he spoke, he took out a round goose-yellow Qiankun bag, which stood out cutely amidst the vicious vicissitudes.There were a lot of things in it, and Yunhuoshi was so small that Du Chenglu couldn't find it after searching for a long time, which was very embarrassing.

Bu Zhen closed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "No need."

"what?"

"Your master doesn't need that junk."

The alchemists of the Qingluan clan came forth in large numbers, which is inseparable from their innate anger.After building the foundation this time, he was finally able to cultivate his heart fire.

Bu Zhen concentrated and calmed down, guiding the wood spirit energy to gather on the altar.A group of trees lit a fire, and soon all blue flames appeared, which is the heart fire.

For Qingluan, the fire in his heart is never extinguished, and it can be used as a weapon for alchemy and a magic weapon for life.

Most alchemists have mediocre attack power, and those who don't have a benefactor who walks at night are very easy to be robbed.But Bu Zhen is different, he is not only a great master of alchemy, but also a fighter among the masters.Yao remembers that when his hometown held a sect competition, he was an alchemist who challenged hundreds of sects, which shocked Zixu.

Bu Zhen ignited the alchemy furnace with his heart, and he was really proud.Ever since I read the book, I haven't been so confident for a long time.

Du Chenglu saw a cluster of blue flames lighting up the darkness around him, and the moment the alchemy furnace ignited, he felt the pure wood spirit power.

Yu Feihan over there finished another round. He swallowed two pills and had just adjusted his breath when he was awakened by the wood spirit power here.

"you……"

No matter how slow he is, he can see that the other party is about to make alchemy.Yu Feihan had a complicated look on his face. Although some alchemists were not particular about it, he had never heard of anyone doing alchemy next to the monks who had crossed the catastrophe.

This picture is a bit ghostly.

The Heavenly Tribulation of the Small Secret Realm stopped for a long time and did not continue. Bu Zhen speculated that this round should be over, but he didn't know when the next round would come.But fortunately, this kind of catastrophe is not like Yu Feihan's, and the interval is relatively long, so he is quite safe for the time being.

He took out a handful of Youyuehua and Donglingcao, and then took out a bunch of October Springs, and spread them on the ground in front of them like a stall.

Bu Zhen started the refining immediately, and removed the turbidity in the medicinal materials one by one according to the habit.Soon these medicinal materials, which were originally dim in aura, glowed with vitality again.It was the first time for Du Chenglu to watch Bu Zhen alchemy, and he sent a sincere inquiry.

"Master, are all of you alchemists handling medicinal materials so skillfully?"

Bu Zhen hooked the corner of his mouth: "Of course not."

Du Chenglu choked, his master was still so straightforward and proud.He had just observed through it, and he already knew that Bu Zhen was going to refine the elixir, and he couldn't suppress his excitement.

Bu Zhen could feel the excitement of the child without looking at it, he said casually: "These are all from my family, your grandfather can still wait."

……

"You're right." Du Chenglu rolled his eyes suddenly, holding his hands and blushing, "Master, the relationship between you and your family, Zhenren Yu, is even better."

……

"Go to the side."

The process of alchemy is very boring. Bu Zhen changed his gestures crazily in a hurry, seemingly nervous but still calm.The medicinal materials on the ground were replaced by bottles of elixir, and there were fifty bottles in a long time.

Thinking of how many Lingshi could be exchanged for these fifty bottles, Bu Zhenxin was bleeding, but he quickly picked up a bottle and uncorked it.

"Feihan, open your mouth—"

Yu Feihan subconsciously followed suit, and a round brown pill came over, and he swallowed it habitually.

"Is it tasty?"

"a bit sweet."

Thunder was brewing, and the atmosphere on the field was very tense.

Bu Zhen thought about it, and the Youyuehua that turned into seemed to have a sweet taste, not quite the same as Zixu.In such an environment, he still thought about it, and went back to Qingzhou Mansion to find a way to improve it.After all, most monks don't seem to like sweets.

Du Chenglu almost fainted when he heard this conversation.

After entering the Spiritual Pill, the turmoil in Yu Feihan's body was immediately relieved.Originally, the golden core was surrounded by a rich and chaotic aura, but now it was guided, and it was slowly eliminated from the body in one direction.

Originally, he had to work hard to sort out the aura while fighting against the catastrophe, which was very difficult.Now that I have been liberated, it is much easier to deal with it.

However, Yu Feihan's golden elixir was perfect, and the aura in his body was terrifying.For ordinary monks, a Spirit Transformation Pill can last for three days, but to him, it only lasts for a while.

Bu Zhen is naturally aware of this, so the painting style on the field is very strange now.Du Chenglu watched Bu Zhen throw away the elixir one by one, and Yu Feihan opened his mouth to catch them.

Why do you look at it, it looks so funny...

Cough cough cough cough.

Bu Zhen threw out the fun, but he couldn't bear to end it.And Yu Feihan was busy swinging his sword to block the thunder, and he didn't have a hand to take the medicine, so he couldn't be more distressed.

The two of them were lucky, and Yu Feihan, who was so lingering, survived to the last wave.This robbery cloud has been brewing for a long time, the thunder sounded faintly in the sky, and the bright purple lightning with icy blue instantly exploded the entire sky.

"Oh my god, the entire Zhongshi Prefecture can see this Heavenly Tribulation." Du Chenglu opened his mouth.

Bu Zhen touches his chin, it's not just Zhongshifu.Yu Feihan's tribulation this time can definitely be felt by the entire thirty prefectures.This battle was unprecedented even in Zixu.

There is no monk who has such a catastrophe, and none of them are born in accordance with the way of heaven, and they are born with a mission.Strange, why is there no such thing in the original book.But Yun Huazi had no chance to survive the tribulation in the book, and Bu Zhen didn't bother to recall it.

He has now completely embarked on an unknown plot, and he doesn't know whether his future is magnanimous or apprehensive.

"break--"

Yu Feihan's sword transformed into a ten thousand zhang icicle, facing Tianjie head-on, instantly breaking the sky thunder into countless roads.He quickly took out the jade talisman, tossed it upwards, and then performed his ultimate move.

"Too, too powerful."

"This is the first time I saw someone beat me back!"

"...Which sect is this?! This kind of power can last for so long!"

At some point, their flat ground was filled with messy monks.There are flying from all directions in the distance, Bu Zhen raised his head——

Ha, good guy, it's not dark anymore, the magic weapons of a group of monks on top of this head are blinding people's eyes.

Although it is easy to get burned if you get too close, there is a saying that if one person survives the calamity, it will benefit everyone.Jielei is the closest to the way of heaven, and onlookers crossing the robbery can feel the world the most. If you are lucky, you can feel and improve your cultivation by a large amount.

"I sensed that this little friend had crossed the catastrophe, so he flew over. He had a spiritual riot before, and I thought it would not work. It was all due to his friend's selfless gift of the elixir."

There was someone who spoke clearly and eloquently. Originally, everyone was reserved to transmit voices or communicate in low voices, but now the pot exploded.

"Fellow Daoist, don't lie, there is no medicine in this world to cure spiritual riots."

"Even if there is, even if it is a life-and-death acquaintance, you may not be willing to give it away."

"If there is such an alchemist, why haven't we seen him start a sect?!"

……

As the party involved, Bu Zhen was dumbfounded.

How did the plot turn on him?

It's a bit strange to unfold, but it seems——

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