V5.Chapter 47

On the west side of the inner city of Lingxiao hall, there are white birch trees of the same color. The white trunks, like those made of silver, shine softly in winter and summer.

In a white birch tree, there is a place that is a forbidden area for most people.

This is the elixir area of Lingxiao hall. Here, there are a large number of rare elixirs and adult elixirs that can almost be calculated by warehouse. In addition, there are a large number of medicine books.

When he Yiming came here for the first time, he was startled by the number of people who engaged in the alchemy here, and what surprised him more was the attention and cultivation of the alchemy in Lingxiao temple.

If you want to cultivate a qualified alchemist, the cost is absolutely beyond the reach of a small family.

In the past, among the three families in Taicang County, except he Wude, the other two did not dare to touch this restricted area at all. Because even if they are broke, it is difficult to successfully cultivate a real alchemist.

However, in the restricted area of LingXiao palace, he Yiming saw a large number of alchemists. From the robes they wore, we can see their identity. Although the vast majority of them were low-level alchemists, he Yiming was amazed at the number.

He sighed deeply. The first powerful sect of Dongfang Dashen was like wearing a veil of infinite mystery.

When you open one of them and think you have seen the real strength hidden under the veil, you will suddenly find that there are layers of thicker veils on people's faces, which makes you never figure out how far this sect has reached.

The interior of the birch tree is surrounded by a huge wall.

The walls that are not between the inner and outer cities have been rebuilt in some important places.

There is only one gate outside the fence. When he Yiming looked back, he saw many young people coming in and out from here. Their faces were either excited or depressed, but the endless crowd showed a strong vitality and cohesion.

Looking along with he Yiming's eyes, Jin battle laughed, "brother he, nine times out of ten people in the whole sect who are good at Danto are here, so the pharmacists here have to identify the fresh herbs sent here from all over the world every day, as well as the broken medicine books, pills with unknown origins, etc." He gently raised his chin with a proud tone and said, "these are disciples from all over our Lingxiao temple. If they encounter harvest related to herbs when traveling, they will be sent here. If they can get the affirmation of the elders in the Dan medicine area, they will receive corresponding rewards."

He Yiming nodded slightly, and his heart was full of envy. As the Jin campaign came here, he had seen the power of Lingxiao temple in the whole country. The good things collected by so many people all converge here. Almost every day, there will be huge unimaginable wealth here.

He turned around and looked at the pill area with green bricks and tiles. Finally, he understood why there were so many pill pharmacists here.

Suddenly, there was a cry of surprise from there, and then it spread like a plague, and almost everyone's face showed a particularly excited expression.

He Yiming's ears slightly stirred. Although he didn't understand what they were happy about, he heard the four words "congenital golden elixir" very clearly.

Jin battle laughed dumbly and said, "it's amazing that someone is so lucky. I don't know which lucky guy found something and won such a reward as the innate golden elixir."

He Yiming's footsteps suddenly paused. He gasped and said, "brother Jin, is there a congenital golden elixir in the reward here?"

Jin Zhan nodded slightly and said, "yes, if those disciples can come up with real good things, they can really get the innate golden elixir." He seemed to think for a moment and said uncertainly, "since I joined Lingxiao temple, at least hundreds of people have won this award."

He Yiming swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and was deeply shocked by the great handwriting of Lingxiao hall.

The battle of Jin is less than 150, but hundreds of people have won this award. Isn't it true that there is such an opportunity almost every year.

This is very different from all sects in the northwest. In the northwest, even if it is the main vein of Tianchi, if you get the innate golden elixir, you must take the lead to ensure that the most outstanding disciples in the sect take it. As for ordinary disciples, you can't expect it at all.

But looking at here, he Yiming has a different feeling in the eyes of those disciples of Lingxiao temple.

This sect can gradually replace the split five elements in thousands of years, and finally become the largest sect in the East. It really makes sense.

Although he is curious about what is actually worth a congenital golden elixir, he Yiming knows that this is the territory of LingXiao palace. Even if he is valued, he cannot easily access such secrets.

Looking back, he Yiming said, "brother Jin, let's go to the alchemy room."

Jin Zhan nodded slightly. He turned around without stopping and walked towards the courtyard inside.

For him, who is dedicated to martial arts, no matter what changes to the innate golden elixir, it has nothing to do with him.

Because he is full of confidence in himself, even if he has never taken pills, he also has strong confidence that he can advance to the realm of the venerable.

Of course, he is not a pedantic person. If there are pills to help, he will never be stupid enough to refuse.

Under the leadership of the Jin campaign, they came to the alchemy area.

This is a garden in a garden. When he stepped into the gate, he Yiming immediately felt a strong heat coming to his face.

He looked behind him in surprise. Just one step away, there were two completely different worlds.

He Yiming looked carefully at the surrounding walls. If he Yiming knew something in his heart. The buildings here must be strange, but he doesn't know the difference.

With a slight sigh, he Yiming suddenly remembered the top of the main peak of Tianchi, which was specially provided for the venerable to practice.

He clearly remembered that entering the range of the peak was like entering another world.

Although the two are different, they also have some context to follow.

Jin campaign walked forward without stopping, but for a moment it had come to the most central Dan room.

After he Yiming entered, he looked around. In this room, there was a not too big Dan stove. He Yiming carefully watched the half ring. The most striking thing about the Dan stove is the nine different reliefs above.

Every relief is an animal, and most animals have never seen or heard of. However, among them, there are animals like snakes that look familiar.

He frowned slightly and suddenly remembered that this was the pattern of the divine dragon he had seen in ancient books. But the so-called gods and beasts have only existed in legends, so he Yiming never took these things to heart.

Jin battle smiled brightly and said, "brother he, this Dan stove is one of the zhenmen treasures of our LingXiao palace. What is carved on it is a Dragon Statue, each of which is a divine beast with great power."

He Yiming burst out laughing and said, "brother Jin, did you see this with your own eyes?"

With a long sigh, Jin battle said regretfully, "I wish I could have been born thousands of years earlier..."

His words are as arrogant as his character, but full of confidence.

Even in the age when the beast had not disappeared, it was not easy to see it. Only as a Shinto master, can you have this assurance.

Jin battle's confidence in himself was so abundant that he actually believed that he could advance to Shinto.

He Yiming took a long breath, and his face showed the same look.

You can, I can

The door in the house was opened. Although it was silent, it woke them up at the same time.

He Yiming's ears moved and his heart was shocked. Until now, he caught the voice of the visitor. He suddenly turned around, his momentum surging but depressed, like a volcano about to erupt, full of danger.

Jin battle also turned around, but he said very calmly, "martial uncle, you are here."

He Yiming was slightly stunned, and blush. He quickly restrained his breath. This time, he lost face. Looking at the serious expression of Jin battle, he vaguely felt that this guy seemed to be dissatisfied with his choice in the valley.

An old man slowly walked in from the room. This is an old man with white hair and beard. The most striking thing on his face is undoubtedly his rosacea. But it is inconceivable that this nose on the old man's face, not only did not make people feel ugly, but also added a kind of friendly temperament to him.

The old man entered the room. He nodded slightly, his eyes fell on he Yiming, and said with a smile, "you are he Yiming. Those old guys in the northwest are really lucky. You are a genius in Tianchi pulse. It's really amazing."

He Yiming bowed down honestly and said, "your honor, thank you." In his heart, he was slightly surprised that these venerable people were all peerless masters, but it was obvious that even they had heard their own names, which was not necessarily a good thing.

The Jin campaign took a step forward and officially introduced, "brother he, this is Hao Dong, who is known as the first alchemist in our Lingxiao temple."

He turned his head and was about to speak, but Hao Dong waved his big sleeve and said, "don't introduce it. The name of he Yiming is almost recognizable in our ears these days." He smiled and said, "he Yiming, do you want to see me refining pills?"

He Yiming Zhengrong said, "when I was in the northwest, I once learned a little Dan Dao. If I have this opportunity to observe it, I naturally don't want to let it go."

A trace of surprise flashed in Hao Dong's eyes and said, "how dare you master the Dan way?"