The masters of eight hundred dicines are invaluable in this world.
After everything was ready, Luo Xiu didn't waste any ti. After deducing the alchemy for refining the sixth-order elixir, he set about refining.
According to the different prescriptions of the elixir of any level, the effects of the refined pills are not the sa.
For example, there are pill that is specially used to heal wounds, the pill that is used to repair immortals, or the pill that is specially used to enlighten the Tao, and so on.
And the pill that Luo Xiu is preparing to refine is mainly the pill to improve his cultivation, because what he most urgently needs is the improvent of his cultivation.
One day outside, one year in the room, almost a hundred years passed in a blink of an eye, Luo Xiu refined a large number of Tier 6 elixir.
At this ti, three months had passed from the outside world. For the immortal monk's long life, it would not be taken care of by people at all.
It is not uncommon for many immortal monks to retreat for ten thousand years, even millions of years.
A dicinal plant, coupled with so materials and immortal dicines, can make a furnace of elixir, but because Luo Xiu had no experience in refining a sixth-order elixir before, the process of alchemy was not smooth at the beginning.
Having damaged three furnaces of materials one after another, he closed his eyes and pondered, and he deduced and simulated the whole process of these three alchemy refining in the sea of knowledge, including the slightest detail.
Although the number of dicine masters is sufficient, the materials used to assist in alchemy are also a great loss. He needs to sum up the experience of failure, improve the success rate of alchemy, and the quality of the dicine.
Without the reference to the alchemy experience in the inheritance treasure house, Luo Xiu deduced from nothing, which can be said to be a very laborious thing.
With the passage of ti, his state of mind has always been Gujing Wubo, without any irritability.
In the end, his eyes slowly opened, and he had a certain degree of certainty in his heart.
"Om!"
With a wave of his hand, the pill furnace flew up in the air, hot flas surged out of Luo Xiu's body, and all of them rged into the pill furnace.
In an instant, the flas were dazzling, and the entire pill furnace was burnt red, and its glory skyrocketed.
Afterwards, Luo Xiu put a plant of immortal dicine into the pill furnace, and the powerful dicinal force impacted everywhere in the pill furnace, making the entire pill furnace crystal clear, constantly shaking, as if it were about to be burst by the impact of the energy inside.
The refining of the sixth-order elixir was not easy. The process of refining the elixir lasted for three days, and the majestic energy filled the entire room. Even if it was blocked by the formation thod, a lot of the aura of the elixir leaked out.
In an instant, many people in the ancient city felt it, and looked towards the inn one after another.
"For strong dicinal power, soone is refining the sixth-order elixir!"
"I don't know which elixir master is from All Saints?"
"It seems to have co from an inn, how could the master of the elixir of All Saints make alchemy in the inn room?"
Many people have doubts and surprises on their faces, but they have been paying attention to the holy places of this inn and knowing who is making alchemy.
"Unexpectedly, that Ziyu is still proficient in alchemy, and he can refine a sixth-order elixir based on the cultivation of the immortal king. He must have obtained the true biography of a certain elixir grandmaster!"
"Even in our all sacred places, there are not many masters who can refine the sixth-order elixir, and each of them is a veteran who has studied the alchemy for millions of years. The potential of this young man is limitless."
"I don't know if I can pull it over, if it can be used for my holy land..."
The people of All Sacred Lands have their own minds, but compared to this alchemy, they are more concerned about the immortality that Ziyu obtained from the peerless stone inscription.
That is a heritage that is more powerful than the peerless emperor art. All the holy places are determined to be won. Just waiting for this Ziyu to leave the pass, everything will have a result.
Ti passed, and when the outside world passed for three years, Luo Xiu stayed in the room for thousands of years.
On this day, he walked out of the closed room and handed Qi Zhichen a storage ring.
"Brother Qi, I know that the Tao in your heart is not here, and I hope we will see you again in the future."
Luo Xiu said with a smile, in any case, Qi Zhichen has been with him for so long from the Starry Sky Lost Sea to the Ancient City of Emperors.
"Brother Luo, this is too precious..." Qi Zhichen took the storage ring and took a look at it. He was shocked imdiately, and quickly returned the storage ring.
"Brother Qi, take it." Luo Xiu didn't take it back. Since he gave out, naturally there is no reason to take it back.
What's more, he got eight hundred dicine masters. There are many dicines. The dicines given to Qi Zhichen are extrely precious to many immortal masters, but to Luo Xiu himself, they are nothing.
Seeing that Luo Xiu was like this, Qi Zhichen took a deep breath and solemnly put away the pill. He said that as long as his Daoist perception reached a sufficient level, he would hopefully rely on the pill that Luo Xiu gave him. To reach the realm of immortality in the future.
Of course, if you don't have a high enough sense of Dao, then even if there are more pills, you can only stop at the immortal master in this life.
The immortal monks have eternal life, which is common, and there is no sentintality at all.
Qi Zhichen left the ancient city of the Emperor. As Luo Xiu said, his way is not here. People like Qi Zhichen seek comfort, not like Luo Xiu's brave and diligence, to fight for a glorious future.
So people may think that people like Qi Zhichen lack courage and are inadequate, but who can have self-knowledge, is it not a kind of wisdom?
The road of martial arts is long and endless, and it can be called endless. The more you go back, the narrower the road and the less and less people can accommodate.
Throughout the ages, there have been countless geniuses and talents, and more people have turned to dust, their bones are turned into ashes, and their true spirits are shattered.
Wouldn't it be better if you understand your position and seek a comfortable and eternal life?
When Qi Zhichen left, Luo Xiu did not see him off, because he knew very well that as long as he left the inn, he would definitely be blocked by the old monsters of All Saints.
Although those old guys wouldn't be able to directly do it in the ancient city, it would still be very troubleso after all.
Moreover, Luo Xiu cares more about the One Yuan Holy Land and the Holy Spirit Race, which can be seen from the affairs of the Gu Xu Clan auction house. The One Yuan Holy Land suddenly took out eight hundred dicine masters. This matter is not over.
He also knew that when he was refining alchemy, the dicinal aura was exuding, and the entire Emperor Ancient City knew about it.
It can be imagined that the face of the old guy in the One Yuan Holy Land must be unsightly, because everyone knows that the dicine master he used to refine the sixth-order elixir cos from the inventory of the One Yuan Holy Land.
"I don't believe that you can refine all the eight hundred dicine masters into pills. If you really refine them all, I would also like to thank you for your help..."
Near the inn where Luo Xiu was located, on the high floor of an attic, an old man dressed in black looked through the window and stared at Luo Xiu's room in the opposite inn.
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