Chapter 138 This is the view of the dead mountain

"I really don't know how you practice elixir so fast. Now I think it's very envious, but this triple to four-fold can't be impatient. It's a cumulative process. There is no clear boundary. It is necessary to inject true qi and soul power into the elixir at the same time and achieve a perfect fit. This has nothing to do with talent. Tian Dan walked to a Dan furnace and said to Mu Chen.

Mu Chen also doesn't care. Even he doesn't believe that he can step into the third level of Danshu these days. As for stepping into the fourth level, it is impossible that Danshu is comparable to Tian Dan.

Tian Dan took out a thick scroll from the empty stone and called it to Mu Chen. He said, "There are tens of thousands of elixir formulas in this scroll. After refining each of these elixir dozens of times, you may be lucky enough to enter the fourth weight."

Tens of thousands of elixirs are refined dozens of times? Mu Chen couldn't help but be depressed after hearing this. When will it be refined?

After explaining what should be explained, Tian Dan left here. The atmosphere on the third floor is very different from that of the first and second floors. In the first and second floors, the disciples who study alchemy guard their own elixir furnaces. In this third floor, in addition to alchemy, people chatted from time to time to discuss the secrets of refining various elixir.

Mu Chen, who had been practicing for several days, looked at the dense scrolls of words and really didn't have the mood to continue practicing. At the same time, several acquaintances came to him. It was the five young disciples brought by Tian Dan that day.

Four men and one woman also showed surprise when they saw Mu Chen. Obviously, they didn't expect to meet Mu Chen here. One of the young men said, "I didn't expect to see you here. Not only is the amazing realm of cultivation, but this elixir skill has reached triple, which really surprised us."

"I'm flattered. You are about the same age as me, and this elixir has reached triple, isn't it?" Mu Chen replied.

"I'm really ashamed that several of us were selected by Elder Tian when we were young. We have practiced this elixir since we were young, and now we have only stepped into the triple elixir. Moreover, the realm of our cultivation is really unparallable with you." The man continued.

Mu Chen smiled and said, "It's just a fluke, but the disciples in these three levels don't seem to have the diligence of the first two levels."

However, there are not many disciples refining elixir in these three layers. Mu Chen is also a little curious. It is reasonable that the disciples who can reach the triple are not lazy people.

"Haha." The man laughed and said, "Brother Xinmu has just stepped into the triple elixir. What we are refining now is some profound elixir. Every time we refine one, we have to rack our brains to study various methods. Most of the time, we are thinking hard or discussing together."

Hearing this, Mu Chen couldn't help but be dumbfounded. Each of these tens of thousands of elixirs had to be studied hard, which was too difficult.

After a brief conversation with several people, Mu Chen began his own study, but the next progress was minimal. In ten days, even an elixir was not successfully refined.

On this day, Muchen suffered from the ineffectiveness of alchemy, but Tian Dan came and said, "Today is the day of departure. The head of Taoism is waiting for you. Let go of this elixir first."

"It's finally time to start." Mu Chen did smile: "There has been no progress these days. I have been looking forward to going to my dry mountain as soon as possible."

When Tian Dan came to the gate of Tiandaoguan, he saw an old man standing in front of the door, with golden-winged cranes constantly waving their wings around him and flying in place.

"The younger generation has seen the leader." Mu Chen held his fists and said respectfully to the illusion.

When the Taoist real person saw Mu Chen, he nodded and said, "This time I went to the dead mountain to see. If there is no gift for you, I will give you this golden-winged crane as a mount."

This golden crane is several people tall, which is no different from the appearance of ordinary cranes, but the whole body is golden, but it faintly feels its great strength.

At this time, several elders came from afar, smiling and saw Mu Chen off. Their farewell was sincere. After all, Mu Chen took this 'valuable' opportunity on himself and made a lot of contributions to the elders invisibly.

However, when these elders saw the golden crane, they all took a breath. They never expected that the real person would take this thing out. It was really a bloody capital.

This golden winged crane is a unique mount of the heavenly Taoist temple. Even in the whole Tiandao temple, there are only a dozen. At full speed, the golden winged crane is faster than the ordinary soul master, and the durability of flying is far from human beings. Such a precious thing can be said to be a divine object in the heavenly Taoist temple.

Mu Chen did not refuse. He flew to the crane alone and left the Taoist temple after simply saying goodbye to everyone.

The distance between the subjective view of Tiandao and the view of the dead mountain is very far, far more than the distance between the other view and the subjectivity. Sitting on the golden crane, as if on the flat ground, you can't feel any bumps.

At night, the crane will emit a faint golden light. The golden-winged crane is a top spiritual beast. A golden-winged crane can only have one master in its life, and there will be a mutual connection between the master and the crane.

Because the journey was very far, he flew for dozens of days in a row. During this period, Mu Chen was afraid that the body of the golden winged crane could not support it and wanted it to rest, but the golden winged crane was not tired at all. It flew for dozens of days in a row and was still energetic.

Finally, after a long flight, Mu Chen is about to arrive at this not-known 'withered mountain view'.

Before you get to the dry mountain, you can see these barren land and unaffluent people around this dry mountain. It is really a veritable landless land.

The land around the dry mountain is barren, and this dry mountain is even more pitiful. Not only can it not see a tree, but it is even difficult to see a weed. The scorching sun mercilessly here, drying the dry land a little miserable.

Although there is almost no grass on the dead mountain, the mountain is quite tall, and the dark mountains go straight to the sky, but there is an extremely domineering and towering momentum.

The golden wing crane took Mu Chen straight to the top of the withered mountain. A huge Taoist temple appeared in front of him. The huge courtyard and hall are very large, but the decoration here is a little simple. It can be clearly seen that the house was built a long time ago. It seems that no one has been cleaned for a long time, and even some houses have come out. There is a silk crack.

Occasionally, I can see a few listless Taoist priests walking back and forth. Mu Chen has long heard that this dry mountain view is very bad, but he didn't expect that he could fall into this, which is not like the seven major forces of heaven.

Jin Yihe slowly fell to the center of the Taoist temple, but no one came to greet him. He saw a listless little Taoist priest in blue just coming. After seeing Mu Chen, he couldn't help but be stunned. Then he pointed to Mu Chen standing on the crane and couldn't help saying, "You... Who are you? It's not the new viewer, is it?"

Mu Chen saw this and couldn't help but raise three black lines on his forehead. He was so angry that he said in a low voice, "I'm not the watcher. Are you?"

The Taoist priest was confused when he heard this and stammered to ask again: "You... You... Are you really a newcomer?

"Do you need me to enforce the family law to tell you that I am the master?" Mu Chen suppressed her anger and said.

"Well... No need... See... I have met the viewer." The little Taoist priest trembling in fear and bowed tremblingly and said.

At this moment, a man and a woman came from the other side and chased each other. The man was in the front and the woman was behind.

The female Taoist priest chasing behind shouted, "Wu#yi, you are shameless. If you dare to eat my tofu, I think you have lived enough."

The male Taoist priest running in front looked a little panicked and said anxiously as he ran, "I didn't mean to see you take a shower. Who told you not to scratch the door."

"I still want to argue that I'm as beautiful as a flower, and you obviously did it on purpose."

After the Taoist priest who had just learned that Mu Chen was the new master here saw the two, he quickly shouted at them, "Don't make trouble, the new master is here."

The two were shocked, and then turned their eyes to Mu Chen. The man didn't say anything, but the female Taoist priest smiled and said, "Are you kidding? How can the new master be so young?"

The male Taoist priest who had just stopped quickly pulled the skirt of the female Taoist priest and whispered, "Don't talk nonsense. Didn't you look at the color of the Taoist robe he was wearing? It's an elder-level figure."