Chapter 142: Third-Rank Alchemist Yang Fushuo "My Yunyin Spiritual Sect has collected dozens of spiritual rice seeds from the twelve dynasties. Have you ever seen spiritual rice that produces 2000 kilograms per mu?" "Let alone 2000 kilograms, I've never even seen a yield of 1000 kilograms per mu!" "Could this person have brought his own spiritual rice? How did he pass the storage space inspection?" "No, this guy opened it again?" "I'm back. The familiar feeling is back!" The disciples of Yunyin Lingzong found again the feeling they had a week ago when the Jiuxiao Tianti was ruled by Yang Fu. He looks ordinary, but he is actually extremely strong. It's fine that a cultivator with five spiritual roots at the second level of Qi training can suppress a cultivator with heavenly spiritual roots at the great perfection of Qi training. Everyone has his own adventures. It's hard to say what kind of strange skills can make it impossible for even a cultivator in the Jindan stage to see his true cultivation level. But isn't it too much for you to surpass the record of Yunyin Lingzong by several times just by farming? "Does this spiritual plant path still talk about the laws of the great way?" "I don't accept it! I want to watch his every move. I want to see how he grows 2000 kilograms of spiritual rice!"
"Could it be that his seeds are special?" The lively discussion among the Yunyin Lingzong disciples attracted the attention of the Jindan monsters. Originally, they had no interest in this kind of spiritual plant as the technique was too ordinary. Moreover, these people did not have any cultivators who came from spiritual plants. Instead, they had a bunch of grandmasters who were skilled in alchemy, refining weapons, formations, and talismans. There was also a genius who was good at the art of mechanical puppetry, but none of the twelve geniuses this time chose the art of mechanical puppetry, which made him quite disappointed. "2000 jin per mu? What level is that? Can any senior brothers and sisters help me solve this puzzle?" This Jindan-stage cultivator hasn't played with spiritual plants for hundreds of years and is not familiar with this concept. Monk Douyang was different. He had done a lot of homework to prepare for this year's hosting. At this moment, he made some calculations in his mind and his face changed slightly. "If he can do this every day, his spiritual power will far exceed that of others, and he may even be able to match the scores of two people." "Sigh~~~" After Master Douyang said this, everyone understood and gasped. It is very difficult to differentiate between spiritual plants! Yang Fu could actually get twice as many points as other cultivators, which was beyond everyone's imagination. Among them, Lei Xiang, the Jindan cultivator in charge of the sect's planting, didn't care much about the breakup of these geniuses, but when he roughly calculated the output, his face showed great joy. "It doesn't matter whether the score is high or not, but if this spiritual seed falls into our sect, I can reduce half of the land used to grow spiritual food and use it to grow more spiritual medicines!" "This boy has made a huge contribution! Just based on this spiritual seed, he is qualified to enter our Spiritual Planting Hall!" "After this competition, I will apply for a place for him to come to Yunyin Lingzong!" Everyone was shocked. You know, even for Jindan-stage cultivators like them, it would be extremely troublesome to apply for a place for the local cultivators of the dynasty below to come to Yunyin Lingzong, and each person would have to accumulate for many years to save up for one place, so this was a huge favor! It allows a family to transcend class!
Basically, the promoted person and his family will always be subordinates of the promoter and work for the promoter for generations, and at the same time, his own family will also soar to success! Lei Xiang decided to use his extremely precious quota just by seeing this spirit seed, which shows how important this thing is to him. Murong Zi Yan would naturally not be absent at this time. Her foundation in the Yunyin Lingzong was shallow, and she was not even qualified to promote people from the lower dynasty, so she was slightly surprised when she heard it. "If the Yang family can come here" She sucked non-existent saliva from the corner of her mouth, and a hint of childish joy appeared on her beautiful face. "Ah~ I was hit!" Brother Douyang felt like he had fallen in love all over again. Murong Zi Yan curled her lips and glanced at him as if he was a mentally retarded person. But when she saw the 22 monks from Xuanshi Sect who were desperately absorbing spiritual energy to practice, her heart sank again. "If Yang Fu brings Yang Shi here, what will happen to our hometown?" She had mixed feelings. If the Yang family could get this great opportunity, she would be happy, but the demon cultivators in her hometown still had to rely on Yang Shi to clean up. After he left, Ding Zhen would definitely be unable to handle it alone. "I wonder if he has already learned the divine way of the Martial Saint." Murong Zi Yan had met the Martial Saint once and had great respect for this old martial arts master because he had opened up a new path for martial arts. This is also one of the reasons why she entrusted the matter to Yang Shi. In Murong Ziyan's opinion, Yang Shi's talent is not inferior to that of a martial saint. With the blessing of his own Thunder Sword, he can work together with Ding Zhen to help the Danai Dynasty eliminate the cancer of magic cultivation. The game below was going on, and Murong Zi Yan's thoughts drifted further and further away. The next day, Yang Fu brought another 2000 kilograms of spiritual rice, which directly shocked the monks in the spiritual planting area. There is no doubt that he will be first in the Spiritual Plant Area. It all depends on how many points he can get. "It seems that if there is no other gifted genius, Yang Fu will take first place again." "This boy is not only gifted, but also very lucky. He was able to find such a magical seed. His family's ancestral graves must be filled with smoke." "But his brother is about to be exposed. This is a real test of his skills. Alchemy is not something that can be done casually. There is no shortcut." Yang Fushuo is refining the first batch of pills. He was extremely focused, with a dark blue heavenly spiritual fire spurting out from his hands. The medicinal materials in the furnace were stimulated and catalyzed by the [Fire of Life], and their age continued to increase, evolving from ordinary second-grade spiritual medicine to second-grade and a half spiritual medicine. The quality has gone up half a level. The Yunyin Lingzong provides all alchemists with a large amount of basic medicinal materials, ranging from first grade to third grade. However, almost no one uses the third-grade pills, because the spiritual power contained in them is too huge, and if one’s own strength is not enough, the furnace will explode directly! Once the furnace explodes, you will get 0 points in the second level. A test of your cooking skills, you blew up the guy who was eating. You deserve zero points. Yang Fushuo himself was at the third level of Qi training, and was just able to harness the spiritual power of second-grade medicinal herbs. It was even more impossible for him to choose third-grade spiritual herbs. But he can empower the medicinal materials through his own heavenly spiritual fire!
"The fire of life grows with one thought and decays with one thought." Yang Fushuo was muttering to himself. His understanding and application of liquefied natural gas were better than Yang Fu's. Because he only has this ray of spiritual energy. This time, he chose a more reliable pill according to his master's instructions, and did not make any pills that he had come up with on a whim. Not to mention whether it would be easy to judge the quality, he himself did not want others to take away his pill recipe at will. "I can split, but you can't." This batch of pills is the Danhuo Sect’s authentic second-grade pill: [Ranling True Fire Pill]. It greatly improves the cultivator's control over fire spiritual power and greatly increases the power when casting fire spells. It is a kind of elixir specially designed to strengthen fire cultivation, commonly known as the Little Fire Cloud Lingqiao Pill. The medicinal power of the pill he refined, with the blessing of the heavenly grade spiritual fire, was even higher, surpassing that of ordinary spiritual fire pills. "receive!" A stream of spiritual energy came out from Yang Fushuo's hand, and he took out six pills with golden patterns and red backgrounds from the furnace. It looks brighter and more refined than ordinary Soul Burning True Fire Pills. In 2 days, Yang Fushuo had successfully made a batch of high-quality second-grade pills, which were better than those of most alchemy monks. But it’s not over yet Yang Fushuo put these six pills into his low-grade treasure [Flame Soul Furnace Ring]. This was what he exchanged for the thousand-year-old fire Ganoderma lucidum, and it was extremely suitable for alchemists. There is a cave inside the ring, which contains a fire vein. Pills and magical instruments can be refined in the ring. Any items that enter the ring will be enhanced with fire spiritual power and its grade will be improved. Placing elixirs in it for incubation can increase their quality by half a level. "Put my second-grade and a half elixir in there. It will come out different." "Now, the one standing in front of you is the third-grade alchemist Yang Fushuo!" (End of this chapter)