141 Dispute at the same door

Qin went out of the Qingdan Library, and his heart was heavy. He slowly walked to the Beast Hall, and the prospective bird returned to Qingquan Mountain. Then during this period, concentrate on collecting the spiritual grass needed to refine the foundation elixir.

He just took a cursory look at the recipe to refine the spiritual grass needed to build the foundation elixir.

To refine one pill, it actually needs nearly a hundred kinds of spiritual herbs.

It is not clear whether I can make up these spiritual herbs, and whether my current alchemy can refine this foundation elixir. However, things always have to be done step by step. First, find all the spiritual grass you can find, and then prepare for the next step of alchemy.

The older the year, the higher the grade of medicinal materials, the higher the grade. It is only possible in the private medicine garden of the uncle and uncle in the foundation period. In addition, there are also many medicinal gardens in Qingdanmen, where a large number of spiritual herbs are planted - the number of large medicinal gardens such as Qingdanmen is not large, and they are all the most rich aura in the Qingdan Mountains.

"White Lingguo, it takes 300 years. Yellow ginseng takes 700 years. Seven-leaf lotus seeds need 300 years. Nearly a hundred kinds of medicinal herbs in this formula are almost so demanding. Except for the Great Cultivation Sect, no one can make such a share.

Even those great immortal cultivation families in various countries are the same. They may have some financial resources, but they lack the heavenly treasure land to grow spiritual grass on a large scale. And even if you collect a few pairs of alchemy materials, you only refine a few grains, and there is a risk of refining failure. The foundation elixir is a high-level elixir. The high failure rate of the advanced elixir is recognized by the immortal world.

Even if Qingdanmen can plant these medicinal materials on a large scale at the seven main peaks of this gate, it is still constrained by the fact that the treasure of heaven and earth is not large enough. The alchemist who uses the most skillful alchemy master can refine 300 grains every three years. This is already the limit yield, and it is impossible to do more.

"Go to the miscellaneous task, take care of the private medicine garden for the uncles, and then dig it out and plant a few more plants in the purple house."

Ye Qin shook his head and immediately rejected the idea.

It's not that he is afraid of these uncles and uncles. But this method is a little too troublesome. Time-consuming and laborious.

He thought of a simpler way to buy elixir seeds directly.

These spiritual medicinal materials that have been used for more than three or four hundred years will be sold by very few monks. But it is much easier to get their seeds. It doesn't take so long for their seeds to be obtained.

There are seven main peaks in the Qingdan Mountains. Each has a small market. Many disciples will sell seeds. Look for it carefully. It should be able to get to most of it.

Ye Qin thought of this. A body meal. Just turn around and go straight to the small market in Qingdanfeng. Let's go to the small market in Qingdan Mountain first. Come to Qingdan Mountain, a pavilion where the disciples of the refining period like to gather.

He was suddenly stunned. I saw it in a spacious one-story pavilion. There was a noise. There was a noise. Many disciples in green shirts loosely form a large circle. Or excited. Or pay indifferent attention to a few people in the middle of the hall.

In the middle of the lobby on the first floor, there are seven or eight blue-shirted disciples, divided into two groups of people, making noise around a table.

"I want this jar of flowers brewed by this junior sister." A young boy, with a thin monkey-like face and a hippie smiling face, facing a table in the middle, said an ordinary female disciple.

In front of the female disciple's table is a jar of unopened spiritual wine - this wine is naturally not an ordinary wine, but a spiritual wine to restore mana, otherwise it will not attract the attention of so many disciples.

"Well, why do you want it? I like this jar of spiritual wine first!" Opposite, a young disciple in blue with beautiful eyebrows shouted angrily.

"No, just rely on my magic to be better than you! Why, unconvinced? I'm not convinced. Let's have a fight. I, Zhao Qiankun, have been knocking you down for three consecutive years. I don't mind beating you again this year! Last time, if my father hadn't stopped me, I would have beaten you for half a year and couldn't get out of bed.

The young boy, who was like a thin monkey, shouted proudly.

The handsome young disciple suddenly blushed and trembled with anger. An arrogant young man next to him pressed his shoulder and sneered, "Zhao Qiankun, what's the ability to bully Zou Yu? Do you dare to compete with me!"

The thin monkey young man, when he saw this arrogant young man, immediately frowned, "Humph, surnamed Xiao Di, you have some skills, but don't forget that your father is now working under my father. Be careful, I told you that you can't eat it."

The proud young disciple said coldly, "So what, we're going to decide on this altar of spiritual wine!" If you don't accept it, let's have a fight. Four to three, let's see who can take away this spiritual wine!"

On their side, in addition to the beautiful young people, the arrogant young people, there is also a middle-aged couple, all of whom are nine-level monks in the gas refining period.

On the other side, there are only three disciples in blue, but the strength of the nine layers of the gas refining period should not be underestimated.

The thin monkey young man became suspicious. Usually, if he fought, Zou Yu and this person surnamed Xiao would not fight with him. What's the matter today? It's like gunpowder. I have to rob him. Is there anything famous in this altar of wine? He was suspicious all his life, and he was even more reluctant to give up the spirit wine.

Ye Qin came into the hall and looked at the two groups of people in the center of the hall, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows. The four disciples in blue, whom he met in Qingquanfeng not long ago, heard them talk about a dangerous task, but they didn't expect that they met again in Qingdanfeng in less than half a day.

What puzzled him was, why did they come all the way to Qingdan Mountain to buy spiritual wine?

Ye Qin knows a little about this hundred-flower wine. Hundreds of flowers are brewed", collect hundreds of spiritual flowers, and it takes 30 years to brew them. It is not easy to pick these hundreds of spiritual flowers. After all, spiritual flowers will not bloom at will. Even if flowers bloom, they are generally used to bear seeds, not for brewing.

Most of the disciples of Qingdanmen learn alchemy. Few disciples choose to learn winemaking, and winemaking is not good for the improvement of cultivation. Such a hundred flowers are very precious.

Among some onlookers in the green-shirted disciples around the hall, some people whispered in surprise, "This Zou Yu is the in-house disciple of Zheng's deputy master. Who is that thin man? How dare he compete with Zou Yu for the altar of wine?"

A man next to

immediately snorted coldly, "You are ignorant. There are many disciples who enter the house of Deputy Master Zheng. At least there are more than a dozen. Zou Yu is the oldest. Now he is confronted with him, but Zhao Qiankun, the own son of the three elders of Qingdanmen, is not much worse than this Zou Yu.

"These disciples in blue all have a deep background. They are either the son of the elder or the disciples of the deputy master. They usually look down on each other. It's not like our green-shirted disciples, who came from the immortal cultivation family, and they can't even lift their faces here.

The brother who spoke said sourly. It is estimated that he is a monk from an ordinary immortal cultivation family in a certain country, although he is usually very arrogant. But compared with these high-level children of Qingdanmen, there is no way to compare at all, and they can only be envious.

There are many disciples from various peaks here, most of whom are watching the hustle and bustle, and even hoaxing, for fear of chaos.

And those monks from scattered cultivation are not qualified to participate in this kind of struggle at all, and can only occasionally sneer or two words. They compete for them. Let's watch the fun!"

"Hight, just fight, who is afraid of whom!"

"Boom!"

A big fireball collided with a wind blade, and the flame exploded.

The disciples in the green shirts watching the bustle nearby added shields to themselves one after another, panicked and dodged. They didn't expect that these two groups of disciples in blue would fight at all, regardless of the pavilion here, and there were many disciples nearby.

After a while, seven disciples in blue had caught and fought each other. They each took out their spiritual weapons, released spells, and fought with spiritual weapons. Fireballs, wind blades, and water arrows fly wildly.

The nine-level high-level monks in the gas refining period take action, and the power is not ordinary ferocity.

Ye Qin also hurriedly decided to put a protective cover on himself, followed the disciples in the green shirt, and flew out of the building. When he looked back, he was a little stunned. These disciples in blue were so arrogant that they almost messed up the floor of the tables and chairs, and almost to tear down the whole building. Although it is just a pavilion made of ordinary wood, there is no need to ruin it like this.

Ye Qin frowned every day. They made a scene. He wanted to buy the seeds of Lingcao here. It seemed that he had to go to other peaks to have a look.

The seven disciples in blue jumped out of the castle, came to the flat ground outside, and fought hard. Soon, the thin monkey young man couldn't hold on. He was slammed on the body shield with several knives and fell back one after another. After all, they lost one person and suffered a lot of losses.

"Zou, don't bully others too much. What's the ability to fight three with four? There is a kind of fighting alone!"

The thin monkey screamed like a wow.

While they were about to be unable to hold on, in the distance, several sharp swords suddenly broke through the air. A handsome, straight and somewhat majestic young disciple fell from a flying sword first. Following him, there were two or three male and female disciples in blue who came with the same sword.

Ye Qin was surprised that these disciples used magic weapons instead of common spiritual weapons! The magic weapons are all refined by the ancestors of the elixir period. In addition to the monks in the foundation period, it is extremely rare for the disciples in the refining period to have magic weapons in the Qingdanmen.

The disciples in the green clothes couldn't help exclaiming, "Big brother is here!" Wu Zhangmen's son, I'm afraid this fight can't be fought. Among the high-level children of Qingdanmen, who can compare with the son of the leader!"

The majestic young disciple, when he saw such a chaotic fighting scene, immediately shouted angrily, "Sit, what a style!"

His words are really not easy to use.

The three people on the thin monkey's side, as well as Zou Yu, Xiao Tian, the middle-aged couple and others, heard the angry shouts of this young disciple, hurriedly collected the spiritual weapon, stopped fighting, and bowed their hands.

"I've met Big Brother!"

"Big brother, you have to be fair for your little brother!"

When the thin monkey saw the young man coming from the sword, he was suddenly overjoyed and hurriedly complained, "I like a jar of spiritual wine and want to buy it. But some of them inserted a pole horizontally to grab my spiritual wine.

Zou Yu's nose almost tilted angrily, "Big brother, he is the villain who sued first. Obviously, I like him first!" ( To be continued, if you want to know what will happen, please log in to www**, Zhang supports the author, and supports genuine reading!)

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