Time Traveling: The Ultimate Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 240 Don't be too greedy



Chapter 240 Don't be too greedy

"Open!" With Lan Chuya's low voice, the five medicine stoves were turned on at the same time, and a light green panacea lingering with white light rose from the medicine stoves, and the room was soon filled with a strong medicinal fragrance. It smells so good that even the little birds outside the window can't help but fly to the roof to hover and breathe.

"Elf Pills, there are ten pills in one furnace, a total of fifty pills. The quantity is perfect, but the quality is a pity. They are all low-grade."

Lan Chuya took out the alchemy bottle and put all the elixir into it, with a bright smile on his face. Sure enough, the medicine stove made of top-quality gold sand can increase the success rate of alchemy, otherwise he would not be able to succeed in every one of the five furnaces for the first time. Moreover, the spirit pill in the top-grade medicine furnace is lighter in color, closer to the middle-grade spirit pill.

and many more……

Lan Chuya took out the cornucopia, and poured all the elf pills in the bottle into the cornucopia. The cornucopia immediately burst into light, and the dazzling light enveloped all the elf pills. When the light dissipated, the color of the elf pills in the basin became lighter A middle-grade elixir was obtained, and another ten became all-white, top-grade elixir.

Lan Chuya put the forty middle-grade spirit pills into one pill bottle, and took the other ten high-grade pills and put them in another pill bottle, feeling very happy.

"One thing can only be placed in the cornucopia once, otherwise these panacea can be purified into top-quality panacea. By that time, the whole Happy City will probably go crazy, right?"

Lan Chuya glanced at Ziqing, saw that the other party was practicing, so he didn't bother him, and continued to refine medicine, this time he planned to open ten furnaces.

"Ziqing, ten furnaces, I will definitely succeed." Lan Chuya took a deep breath, concentrated all his attention, took out the purple spirit fire beads to draw out the fire of the earth veins under the ten medicine furnaces, and then took the spirit grass to start Refining Elf Pill.

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backyard.

Fan Qiuting looked uneasy, and rushed to grab Xi Yang who was too busy to touch the ground, "Brother Xi Yang, Xihe has fainted, go and have a look."

"Xihe fainted?" Xi Yang was taken aback, his complexion was not very good at first, but now he was even paler, "Take me there quickly." Xihe is the grandson of the master, he is only 12 years old. What happened, he couldn't absolve himself of the blame.

"Brother Xi Yang, come with me." Fan Qiuting took Xi Yang and left in a hurry, leaving only the sound of rapid breathing.

There are two people in each room, and Xihe lives with Zi Sheng, his younger brother who is about the same age as him. Zi Sheng found him fainted. When he fainted, he covered his stomach and cried out that it hurts, so please show him, is he sick?"

Sickness is already insulated for monks, but poisoning is not ruled out. With a cold face, Xi Yang used his spiritual power to check Xihe's body.

After some inspection, Xi Yang's face was a little embarrassed, and Fan Qiuting hurriedly asked worriedly, "Senior brother Xi Yang, what happened to Xihe?"

Xi Yang's face became even more embarrassed, "He's fine, he fainted from starvation."

Xi Yang and Fan Qiuting's hurried approach just now alarmed many people, and now they are all waiting for the news outside the room. When they heard his words, their stomachs growled uncontrollably, and everyone's faces turned red instantly.

Xi Yang paused, and took out a medium-grade spirit stone from the Qiankun space that Yun Ziqing gave him, and handed it to Fan Qiuting, "You brought a dozen or so juniors to buy some spiritual food, and everyone hasn't eaten for several days, just Even monks can't take it."

Fan Qiuting took the spirit stone with tears in his eyes. Their cultivation base is not high, they need to eat spiritual food every day, and now they are just trying to hold on, "Senior brother Xi Yang, I will go right away."

Xi Yang nodded and said, "Go and come back quickly, be careful on the road."

"Okay." Fan Qiuting immediately called ten brothers nearby to take them away.

Xi Yang and the disciples of Lingyun Sect looked at their backs as they went away, feeling sad to varying degrees in their hearts. Fortunately, they were finally pulled out of the quagmire by the headmaster.

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blue mansion.

The luxurious, beautiful and vibrant mansion in the past is now covered with a shadow, and there is a sense of death. The reason is that all the flowers, plants and trees in the Lan Mansion are dead. Died, still can't find the reason.

Now that the plants are dead, people are starting to have accidents. Those Zong attendants have turned pale, as if recovering from a serious illness, and their lips have lost all color. Not only them, but also the masters of the Lan Mansion all looked haggard, as if they were in the desert. After walking for several days, I lost my vitality.

In the bare garden, several Zong attendants gathered together and whispered, all of them panicked to varying degrees.

"What to do? What to do? If this goes on, we're afraid we'll die, right?"

"I heard some time ago that a demon appeared in Zixiao City. There must be a demon in our mansion, right? That kind of demon who specializes in drinking human blood. It is said that when the demon drinks blood, people cannot detect it."

"If there really is a devil, how could the suzerain not notice it? Everyone, don't scare yourself. It should be nothing."

A low voice filled with dissatisfaction came, "What are you talking about?"

Several sect attendants quickly separated, knelt down facing the visitor, with their heads lowered, "I have seen the eldest young master, young master Mingyang, and Miss Mingzhu."

Lan Chuli looked very displeased, "You just said that there is a devil in the mansion?"

One of the sect servants replied, "Young master, we are all talking nonsense, we should not take it seriously, and dirty your ears, we are unforgivable sins."

Lan Chuli's face was extremely ugly, "Since the crime cannot be pardoned, then there is no need to pardon it." Raising his hand with a flash of sword light, Zong Shi's throat was cut, and he fell down dead. Chu Li killed someone, his face turned earthy in fright, his body shook like chaff, and he almost fainted.

Lan Mingyang is the eldest son of Da Zong Zhi. He has been carefully trained and taught by Da Zong Zhi, and he is well-informed. Zong Shi angry?"

Lan Chuli tilted his head to look at Lan Mingyang, his eyes darkened, "Then you mean to let them talk nonsense? Now that the Lan Mansion has become like this, it is probably because of your connivance. If you control it well, you won't be able to turn the whole The Lan Mansion has become a mess, with no rules?!"

Lan Mingyang had to take a step back uncontrollably, his limbs became cold with fright, "Eldest young master, I didn't mean that, it's just that something strange happened in Lanfu, we should find the culprit..."

Lan Chuli frowned, with a gloomy expression on his face, "Then why don't you go find it quickly? But here you contradict me for a Zongshi?"

"Yes, young master, I'll take someone to investigate right away." Lan Mingyang didn't dare to stay here anymore, with a look of panic on his face, he fled away like a ghost chasing after him.

It was the first time for Lan Mingzhu to see Lan Chuli, who was always gentle and talkative, getting so angry. There was a cold sweat on her back, and her face turned pale with fright, "Elder...Eldest young master, calm down."

At this moment, Lan Chuli calmed down a little, and his tone slowed down, "Mingzhu, is your injury healed?"

Lan Mingzhu's tense nerves relaxed a bit, and she replied softly, "It still hurts, but it will be completely healed in two days."

Lan Chuli nodded, "Take good care of your injuries, and I will avenge you when you recover from your injuries." He clenched his fists tightly, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Lan Mingzhu smiled slightly, "Thank you, Eldest Young Master."

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"Open!" Lan Chuya looked serious, his eyes locked on the ten medicine stoves in front of him.

As before, the elixir of the medicine furnace slowly flew out and floated into the air. However, this time one failed. Only the elixir in the nine medicine furnaces was a pleasant light green color, and the remaining one was It was burnt black, and gave off a burnt smell.

Lan Chuya grabbed the scorched black panacea in his hand, his eyes flickered, "It should be able to save it." He took out the cornucopia and threw all the panacea into it. The light flashed dazzlingly, and a miracle happened.

"Ten waste pills became ten low-grade pills, eighty low-grade pills became eighty middle-grade pills, and ten near-middle-grade pills became ten top-grade pills." Lan Chuya took Ling one by one. Putting the pill in the pill bottle, I felt more and more elated, "With the cornucopia, there will be no waste. The only regret is that it can only be used three times."

"Chuya, don't be too greedy." At some point, Yun Ziqing opened his eyes, just in time to hear Lan Chuya's last words.

Lan Chuya rushed to the bedside, hugged Yun Ziqing and kissed him a few times, "Ziqing, my alchemy speed is getting faster and faster, just now I have practiced 150 pills, most of them are middle-grade pills , and top grade pills."

A strange color flashed across Yun Ziqing's jade-like frost face, and he secretly sighed that Lan Chuya's talent was extraordinary.

"Ziqing, once I have prepared Xi Yang's and the others' spirit pills, I will refine Jiji Pills for you to assist you in your cultivation. I have already prepared all the spirit herbs you need."

"When did you prepare?"

"I have been preparing all the time, and I found the most important one-flavored spirit grass in the Thousand Caves School, the Thousand Spirit Grass. With my extraordinary alchemy skills, I will definitely be able to refine it successfully. By then, your practice will be rapid and let people beyond reach."

"how about you?"

Lan Chuya suddenly raised a ambiguous smile, "Ziqing, after finishing the work here, we will retreat and practice together. I will strive to build a foundation within half a year, and I will definitely catch up with you as soon as possible."

Lan Chuya's eyes were too naked, Yun Ziqing blushed and his heart beat, his body temperature tended to rise, "Okay."

"Then you continue alchemy, I'll go see how Xi Yang and the others are doing."

"You don't need to go, they are here." With the sound of footsteps, Lan Chuya got up to open the door.

Xi Yang was about to knock on the door, but the door was already opened, "Deputy head, is the head in?"

Lan Chuya looked happy because he saw something to eat, "Yes, this is?"

Behind Xi Yang, Fan Qiuting was holding a tray with several dishes in his hand, and stepped forward, "Deputy head, this is the spiritual food we specially brought to you."

"Give it to me. It's inconvenient for your master to be practicing." Lan Chuya took the tray over and smiled. He was very satisfied with what the two of them did. "Go and eat quickly, and leave the rest to me." I."

"Yes, deputy head."

Xi Yang and Fan Qiuting saluted Lan Chuya before turning around and leaving.

Lan Chuya closed the door and returned with a tray, "Ziqing, the spiritual food they sent smells delicious, come and taste it."

Yun Ziqing got out of bed and walked over, sat down at the table, "Compared to you, how is it?"

Lan Chuya spoke boldly and confidently, "Of course it's a little worse."

Yun Ziqing smiled and nodded, "I think so too."


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