In order to distinguish the levels of the Alchemist of Bingyue Sect, the Elixir Palace divided them into four levels according to their strength, namely the Alchemist, Alchemist, Alchemist and Alchemist, and judged based on the number of flame marks on the cuffs.

Four flames are the lowest, and one flame is the highest.

In the entire Bingyue Sect, there is only one pharmacy master, who is the first in the Pill Hall.

Lin Qing's mind flashed through these days, but the information that Xue Fenghua specially collected was still expressionless on her face.

After the words were finished, the old ancestor Chihuo looked at Lin Qing, who said nothing, and was so angry that he shouted, "The old ancestor is the first in charge of the Elixir Palace!"

“So what?”

Xue Fenghua hid behind Lin Qing and leaned over and said, "We don't ask you for the Elixir Palace. You are the leader of the Elixir Palace and do our bad things."

"You guys have nothing to say?"

The ancestor Chihuo felt that his brain hurt.

"No."

Lin Qing calmly spit out two words, and Xue Fenghua raised her chin excitedly.

The old ancestor Chihuo looked confused, and a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes. Thinking of the talent of this paralyzed boy in the alchemy path. Whether it is his ability to refine medicine that is superior to others or his ability to transform alchemy formulas, it shows that this boy's genius is amazing and amazing.

But it is obvious that this kid is angry with the Elixir Palace and doesn't even have a good face to him.

I wanted to leave with a swing, but I couldn't bear to leave this boy wandering outside the Pill Hall in vain.

After thinking for a while, gritting my teeth, I finally made a decision.

"Boy, I'm optimistic about you and want you to join the Pill Hall. Tell me, how are you willing?"

"Senior brother, this old guy must value your talent. If you want to bring you into the group, think about how those bastards in the Pill Palace treat us, don't agree easily."

The blue veins on the forehead of the Chihuo Patriarch leaped wildly, and he glared at the troubled Xue Fenghua, and said in secret, "Boy, when I get rid of this paralyzed boy, I will definitely deal with you well."

"I want snow pot flowers!"

Lin Qing said with a faint expression.

"no!"

The old ancestor Chihuo waved his hand and refused without thinking. His shrewd old eyes stopped on Lin Qing's face for a while, and suddenly thought of something, and smiled, "Boy, the snow pot flower is almost extinct in the Tang Dynasty, and only my sect has a little bit of it. It has been kept as a treasure. Even if the royal family asks for it, there is no one to give it. It's hard for you to want the snow pot flower!"

"But..." The old ancestor Chihuo suddenly changed his mind, and saw Lin Qing's expression relaxing, and said with a smile: "If you can win the top three places for Bingyue Sect at the Alchemy Conference held this year, I can make the decision and give you one.

Of course, if you can win the first place, the ancestor can not only give you another flower, but also a Yuan Soldier Pill Furnace. How about it?"

Lin Qing's expression moved. Whether it was Xue Yuanhua or Yuanbing Dan Furnace, they were all rare treasures in the world, and he wanted them all.

He nodded and expressed his agreement with the Chihuo Ancestor. Then Lin Qing continued to express his expressionlessness and said, "Half of the dog thieves' collection."

A hint of embarrassment appeared on the face of the old ancestor Chihuo, saying that he didn't understand. Seeing that Lin Qing had no intention of explaining, his eyes turned to Xue Fenghua beside him.

"My senior brother means that the old thief Fenglei and the people who colluded with him will all give half of the collection compensation, otherwise there will be no way to join the Pill Hall."

Xue Fenghua looked arrogant and proud.

"hiss!"

The ancestor Chihuo took a deep breath, but he didn't expect Lin Qing to be so cruel. The ancestor Fenglei and Liu Quansheng were both people who had lived for hundreds of years, and had a rich collection. They opened their mouths at the beginning. This is not to be underestimated than wealth.

However, the ancestor Chihuo agreed immediately.

For the ancestor Fenglei and Liu Quansheng who was stingy, the ancestor Chihuo had already decided to deal with them well.

Lin Qing's request was exactly what he wanted, and even felt that the boy with facial paralysis was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and he was still very concerned about him.

After a few more talks, the Chihuo Ancestor left in a hurry, but what he didn't know was that Lin Qing looked at his left back and showed a successful smile.

...Today, for the people of Bingyue Sect, it is a rare day to eat melons.

First, the Elixir Palace closed the door and thanked the guests in a closed door. Someone heard a crazy roar from the hall, and the old ancestor Chihuo, who had not been born for a long time, was furious for the harsh affairs of Lin Qing and the other five people in the Elixir Palace.

Then, someone saw the Chihuo Ancestor heading to Canxing Mountain and stayed for less than a stick of incense, so he hurriedly left.

Soon, a huge roar came from the residence of the Fenglei Ancestor Tianxue Peak. A brave disciple and elder nearby went to investigate and found the Fenglei Ancestor who was lying on the ground, beaten to the point of bruising and wailing face, and the broken Fenglei Ancestor who was also lying on the ground, turned into a broken Fenglei Ancestor who was lying on the ground.

There is also the Chihuo Ancestor who took half of the things in the treasure house of the Fenglei Ancestor and left with a refreshed spirit like a robber.

Later, the disciples of Canxing Mountain saw the leaving Chihuo Ancestor and returned to the courtyard where Lin Qing and his sister lived.

After talking for a long time, bursts of laughter came from time to time. After about half an hour, the ancestor Chihuo hummed a little tune and left with satisfaction.

In the evening of that day, news came from the Elixir Hall that the first disciple of the Ancestor Liang Xin, Lin Qing, who was a little famous alchemist in the sect in the past month, was personally invited by the Ancestor Chihuo to join the Elixir Hall of the Sect.

For a time, the sects were in an uproar, and the grievances about Lin Qing, especially him, the Elixir Palace, the Fenglei Ancestor, the Qian family and the Liang family were raised to discuss, which was even more rumored.

Even the reason why the ancestor Fenglei was beaten and stolen half of his belongings could be clearly understood.

Qian Mingyu, who had just returned to the sect, returned to the Qian family in shame. Even the other disciples of the Qian family in Bingyue Sect could not stand the atmosphere of being pointed at by others, so he returned to the Qian family.

Lin Qing's status in Bingyue Sect has greatly increased and his reputation has been greatly increased.

Of course, these are all later stories.

At this moment, in the yard of Canxing Mountain.

Lin Qing looked at the Chihuo Ancestor who was coming back soon and excitedly handed the two storage rings to his hands.

His spiritual sense swept away, and he was immediately startled by the things inside, and his heart was like a drum beat.

Each storage ring is stuffed. Just a brief look, you can see thousands of bottles of medicine. This alone shows the richness of the collection of the Fenglei Ancestor and the person who secretly colluded.

"This is half of the collection of those two old boys. Boy, you must not forget what I promised me."

The ancestor Chihuo said anxiously.

"for you!"

Lin Qing signaled Xue Fenghua with his eyes, and the latter took out a list and handed it to the Chihuo Ancestor.

The old ancestor Chihuo had an unknown premonition in his heart. He opened the folded paper in confusion, and his eyes suddenly looked like goldfish's eyes. He saw it: Enter the palace and requested: First, without my consent, no one can force me to refine pills in any name.

Second, the elixir recipe I have studied has the power to deal with it independently. Whether you are willing to hand it over depends on your mood.

Third, the pills I refine have the power to distribute independently and no one can interfere.

Fourth, strength is the foundation of everything. When the time for refining medicine conflicts with the arrangement of cultivation, everything should be focused on cultivation.

Fifth, my methods of refining and experience are not allowed to force me to hand over without my permission.

Sixth, if the people from the Elixir Hall take revenge on me and make me unhappy, I can leave the Elixir Hall at any time and no one can stop me.

...The old ancestor Chihuo's fingers were trembling, and he finished reading the dense notes of writing. A mouthful of old blood was squeezing in his throat. He swallowed it hard. He looked up at Lin Qing, whose face was not fluctuating. His eyes turned back and forth. After thinking for a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "I promise you, but you have to refine at least 500 natal pills and condensate pills every month, and..." As he said, the old ancestor Chihuo stretched out his finger and pointed at Xue Fenghua, who was grinning and gloating, "I want him more!"

The smile on Xue Fenghua's face froze instantly. He subconsciously hugged his shoulders tightly, staring at the old ancestor Chihuo with the alert gaze of looking at the old pervert, "Old Glass, don't even think about it!"

"good!"

Lin Qing answered without hesitation.

The old ancestor Chihuo, whose face was gloomy and as dark as ink, instantly smiled, then his eyes were nailed to Xue Fenghua's body fiercely, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Xue Fenghua was so scared that she shivered. Her face covered in collagen was filled with fear. She looked at Lin Qing pitifully, "Senior Brother!"

"Fifty thousand yuan Qi Pill!"

"make a deal!"

...With the snow wind flower was taken away, Liang Xinru and the other two were still in seclusion in the cave of Canxing Mountain. The yard was empty and there were only large green trees around.

Lin Qing walked into the room in a very good mood, closed the doors and windows, took out thousands of natal pills he had accumulated and robbed the Qian family, and took out a batch of natal pills from the storage ring he had just received, sat cross-legged, calmed his mind, and decided to start a sprint towards the natal realm tonight.

After adjusting himself to his best condition, Lin Qing pulled open the bottle mouth and put more than a dozen natal pills into his mouth. He felt the medicinal power that was transformed into his body. Lin Qing used blood to refine the scriptures, and activated the vital energy in his body to refine it. He saw that there was no sign of vital energy liquefaction.

Continue to pull out the bottle, swallow it in big mouthfuls, and refine it.

However, the liquefaction rate is as slow as that of some snails. It is estimated that one percent of the conversion in one night is lucky.

Thinking of this, Lin Qing became ruthless and kept reaching out to open the bottle while swallowing the natal pill. He frantically circulating blood to refine the true scriptures and transforming the vital energy in his body.

As time passed, the porcelain bottles in the room decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye. Lin Qing swallowed the pills faster and faster. The nine Yuan beads in his body began to slowly gather together and penetrated each other, forming a new huge Yuan bead.

The vital energy in the dantian continues to compress and solidify.

“Tick!”

Drops of Yuan Liquid appear in the Dantian, the number continues to increase, and the conversion speed is getting faster and faster.

Gradually gathered into a river and a lake.

Finally, with Lin Qing's roar, the entire dantian turned into a vast ocean of Yuanli.

A bright Yuan bead on the sea floats quietly, like a hanging moon, emitting bright light.

"ah!"

The medicine bottles in the room were sold out. Lin Qing underestimated the amount of elixirs he needed, so he took out a large amount of elixirs to swallow. He stopped his movements after his vitality was transformed.

Even he himself didn't know how many natal pills he had swallowed in Dubai, but he only knew to swallow and refine them constantly. Now a large amount of medicinal energy is accumulated in his body and filled in the meridians.

Lin Qing felt that if she didn't find a way to solve the problem, her swelling meridians would be burst.

He endured the pain, his brain turned rapidly, and in a flash, an inspiration flashed by, madly operating the route of "Tianlong Zhenzhu Gong" to guide the medicinal energy into the five internal organs, flesh and lungs, constantly tempering, strengthening the blood and energy, and physical energy.

Gradually, danger is turned into safety.

A powerful and majestic aura erupted from Lin Qing's body, and tangible ripples of air were centered on him, sweeping in all directions, crossing the rooms, the courtyards, and the plants and trees in the mountains.

Finally, the mountain wind dissipates invisibly.

"call!"

Lin Qing let out a breath of turbid air and felt the powerful power in his body. He felt that he could smash a mountain with one punch now.
Chapter completed!