As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills Chapter 138: Alchemy is successful

Time flies, half a year later in the blink of an eye.

The turmoil of Sancai has long since ended. The law enforcement team destroyed Xiaojingtang, recovered a large amount of "dirty things", and distributed some gold, silver and jewelry to Sancai's family members. .

Jiang Ming's life has also returned to calm...

"This alchemy technique is really beyond the reach of ordinary casual practitioners..."

In the small courtyard, Jiang Ming also let out a long sigh when he looked at the smudged black and vicissitudes of life in front of him.

It took him half a year and at least a hundred spirit stones to refine the first furnace of Qi Hui Pill a few days ago.

Ten Huiqi pills are of average quality, and the market price should be ten spirit stones... The cost of each furnace of medicinal materials is about two and a half spirit stones, which seems to be a terrible profit at first glance.

"But in alchemy, the most important thing is the alchemy rate... Only a high enough alchemy rate can be called a qualified alchemist."

Jiang Ming shook his head helplessly. After the first furnace was smelted, he smelted more than a dozen more furnaces before he produced the second furnace today.

This success rate is less than one percent...

Switching to an ordinary casual cultivator, the underpants that had been paid for a long time ago were gone, even Jiang Ming felt a little distressed.

"Fortunately, I don't have any worries about my lifespan, so I can slowly increase the alchemy rate... Otherwise, whoever lets me learn alchemy, who the **** is definitely my mortal enemy!"

He finally understood that this method of alchemy is a tool for the old men to snowball, and it is also a golden cave for poor casual cultivators... No wonder there are so few alchemists in Xiaoqianshan, and ordinary people can't afford it.

Jiang Ming played with the milky white Huiqi Pill in his hand, and suddenly felt that this world is very similar to any place, no matter what he wants to do or learn, only the Romans can play it...

What kind of **** is a noble son from a poor family, I am...

After complaining for a while, Jiang Mingcai took out another batch of medicinal materials from the storage ring, ready to start the next batch of refining.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Jiang Ming raised his head and looked under the big tree where many things were buried.

A familiar breath suddenly appeared in his perception.

"Good guy...you finally woke up?"

Jiang Ming put down the herbs, strode to the tree, and carefully dug a hole.

In the pit, a chubby white radish stretched out its limbs and thrashed slowly, as if it had just woken up, still a little confused.

This white radish is obviously the king of medicine that Jiang Ming brought out from the mortal world.

The little thing almost withered in the mortal world back then. After Jiang Ming came to the world of cultivating immortals, he poured a lot of spiritual power into it, but he couldn't wake it up, so he could only bury it in his small courtyard and hold it in his arms. The mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

"I almost forgot about you..."

Jiang Ming Digu picked it up from the pit and checked it left and right several times.

It seems to be fatter than before, and the facial features on the face are clearer, but it still looks a little dull and cute...

"It seems that you, Bai Tuanzi, are still suitable for growing up in the world of cultivating immortals... But don't run around, if you are captured, you might be sliced ​​into pieces!"

Jiang Ming rubbed its fiery red blade of grass, and threw it back to the ground.

In the four or five years since he came to Xiaoqian Mountain, Jiang Ming read a lot of miscellaneous books, and accidentally learned that this medicine king should be something called a "miraculous medicine". ....

Orange elixir is a mutant type of elixir. Although it is a plant, it can move freely like an animal and give birth to spiritual wisdom...

However, apart from the bluffing appearance of this thing, its medicinal effect is not much stronger than that of ordinary elixir, and it also likes to eat elixir. In the world of cultivating immortals, it is almost regarded as a pest. This thing must be eradicated immediately.

It is said that in the elixir field of Lingzhitang, a plant appeared decades ago, and it had eaten several acres of elixir fields when it was discovered...

The only special use it has discovered is that it can be ground into powder and added to elixirs, which can improve the rate of elixirs and the quality of elixirs. It is considered a rare material, and it is valuable for alchemists Some money...

"I want to come to Fire Lotus Valley and send little monks to fight for the medicine king

, it is for this purpose, maybe there are other purposes, but it is not recorded in the book. "

Jiang Ming said to himself, then rolled his eyes: "Speaking of which, my alchemy rate is a bit low..."

At the foot, the white dumpling was writhing wildly on the grass, when suddenly his body froze, as if he felt a chill...

"Forget it, I finally have a companion brought out from my hometown, I'd better not be so cruel!"

Jiang Ming smiled, leaned over to look at the little guy, his mouth in his facial features could be slightly opened, and he was gnawing the weeds on the ground.

"Follow me well, I, Jiang Ming, will never starve you!" Jiang Minghao said angrily, took out a golden ginseng from the storage ring, and threw it to Bai Tuanzi.

This sentence seems to have some kind of magical power, making Bai Tuanzi's chubby body tighten, and then he is attracted by the aroma of spiritual ginseng, and rushes to eat it...

Jiang Ming nodded in satisfaction, and a thought suddenly came to his mind: "Although the effect of this miraculous medicine is not very powerful, but I heard that it can live for a long time, maybe it will be of some use in the future..."

This idea disappeared in a flash, but Jiang Ming didn't give any hope. Having a companion who can live long enough is already something worth celebrating...

"Speaking of congratulations, I have successfully refined two batches of Huiqi pills, and I haven't found anyone to congratulate yet..." Jiang Ming stretched his waist, picked out a few elixir plants for Bai Tuanzi to eat, and told him to stay at home After waiting, Shi Shiran walked out of the courtyard.

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Yuqiong Tower.

"You really made it..." Feng He looked at the Huiqi Pill in his palm, with a look of surprise on his face: "How about the success rate?"

Jiang Ming smiled awkwardly: "Less than 10%..."

"Hey..."

Feng He shook his head: "Only when you improve to 40% or more can you earn money... If you spend this time on cultivation, maybe you have broken through to the late stage of Qi training."

Although Feng He is not an alchemist, he has been in Xiaoqianshan for a long time, but he also knows how difficult it is. It will take several years for many alchemists to increase the alchemy rate by 10%...

When he said this, he was already reminding Jiang Ming, don't make a big mistake because of a small one.

"Hey, Senior Brother Feng, you don't know... With my talent, I'm afraid I won't be able to break through to the late stage of Qi training in this life. It's useless to spend a lot of effort. Maybe the fifth level of Qi training will end... If not, how could I get involved in alchemy..."

Jiang Ming let out a long sigh, and rambled on... Bah, he talked about a lot of difficulties in cultivation, and finally said with a lonely look in his eyes: "Stop talking, drink and drink!"...

Feng He paused, then sighed, his eyes softened a lot, and he started drinking with Jiang Ming.

Since this day, the news that Jiang Ming turned to alchemy because of his poor talent in cultivating immortals has gradually spread throughout Lingzhitang...

Inexplicably, the relationship between Jiang Ming and everyone in Lingzhi Church seems to be a lot more harmonious.

There were even a few immortal cultivators who also mastered the profound mist and rain technique, but they always disliked the rising star Jiang Ming, and they didn't say a few words...

After learning that Jiang Ming had given up the immortal journey, their attitude towards Jiang Ming suddenly became much better.

"Everywhere in this river and lake has the same taste..."

Jiang Ming received 10% more spiritual rice seeds from the Lingzhi Hall for free, and went back to Xiaoqingfeng with a smile.

When he first entered the Lingzhi Church, he was the master of the advanced mist and rain technique, which made some people feel threatened, and also made some people jealous...

But Jiang Ming, who gave up and continued to cultivate immortals, is no longer enough to be the opponent of those people... The current Jiang Ming is just a small repairman who has mastered the profound mist and rain technique, which is somewhat useful to Ling Zhitang, but not enough to make people feel threatened.

A person who is not competitive, but has some small skills... Such a colleague is naturally liked by everyone, and he is very popular everywhere.

"This is the art of fishing, the essence of lying flat..."

Jiang Ming was in a happy mood, humming a little tune and returned to Xiaoqing Peak, throwing the spiritual rice seeds to the group of mortals.

"Brother Jiang, Brother Jiang, let it rain again..." Lao Guzi ran from a distance and said with a smile.

"Have you saved enough room money?" Jiang Ming asked casually seeing the unconcealable joy on his face.

"Hi...how can it be!" Old Millet sighed, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Ming didn't ask too many questions, and Lao Guzi couldn't help it after a while, and said with a smile:

"However, I may be able to live in the cave soon... The high-level officials of Xiaoqianshan ordered that in order to accommodate more casual cultivators, if there are not enough spirit stones, you can buy a cave!"

Jiang Ming was taken aback for a moment, and his expression became strange.

Old Guzi continued to happily say: "No wonder he can become a great monk, his brain is so flexible... The cave I like, as long as I hand in fifty spirit stones first, and then hand in five spirit stones every year according to the regulations. A piece of spirit stone, if you pay enough for sixty years, you can get the title deed of the cave!"

"What a talent..."

Jiang Ming praised from the bottom of his heart, this talent really shines everywhere.

"However, this little Qianshan is accumulating so much money, is there any big move?"

Jiang Ming thought in his heart, he felt a little more vigilant, if there was anything wrong, he would flee immediately.

"I hope it is too much to worry about."

To be honest, he feels that Xiaoqianshan is quite comfortable. If there are no accidents, it is not impossible to stay here until the end of time. Every one or two hundred years, he will change his identity and continue to live...

After the rain was applied to Lao Guzi, the new neighbor Xu Ren warmly invited Jiang Ming to his house for dinner.

Jiang Ming picked up a jug of wine, and went happily... He felt that this little guy was a bit like Ah Fei back then, and he was very enthusiastic about life. Chatting together made him, an old guy, feel a lot younger . ....

Back at home, after teasing Bai Tuanzi for a while, Jiang Ming continued his alchemy career.

"Only by mastering the art of alchemy can I gain a foothold in this world of cultivating immortals!"

No matter where you wander in the future, with this skill, you can live in a low-key manner no matter where you are... Otherwise, if you only rely on crowdfunding to make money, you will fall down one day.

Peng...

There was another puff of black smoke, and a white dumpling rolled happily on the grass, Jiang Ming kicked it aside angrily.

"You white radish, if you laugh at me again, I will train you too..."

After practicing all afternoon, another six or seven pots of medicinal materials were wasted, and Jiang Ming's face was completely black...

"Go to your grandma!" Jiang Ming kicked down the medicine cauldron, and decided not to make alchemy within three days, and started to practice the newly acquired spell, Golden Fire Sword Finger.

Lie down, I'm going to secretly roll you to death......

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Day by day, practice, rain, alchemy...

Fifteen years passed by in a hurry.

It has been twenty years since Jiang Ming came to Xiaoqian Mountain.

For cultivators, it is only a blink of an eye. Xiaoqianshan is still the same as it was fifteen years ago, but it is more lively.

Although it is a gathering place for casual cultivators, the threshold of Xiaoqian Mountain was not low back then. It is difficult for minor cultivators in the early stage of Qi training to survive here, and the main force is in the middle stage of Qi training.

But now on all the peaks, there are casual cultivators on the first and second floors of qi training everywhere, living in caves of all sizes. Although the aura is thin, they have a shelter at least.

"Old Guzi, you can't build your body with all your strength..."

At the gate of a simple courtyard, Jiang Ming warned.

"I know, I know..." Lao Guzi has a stooped body and white hair. Only ten years have passed, he seems to be thirty years older, his clothes are extremely shabby, and his whole body exudes a dying decay. The taste and the eyes are also much duller.

"You give me another ten days, just ten days..." Lao Guzi begged.

Jiang Ming stared at Lao Guzi for a long time, then sighed, and said in a low voice: "Old Guzi, you and I have a good friendship...but the rules are the rules, if you still can't pay these few times after ten days Rain money, I will take away your acre of spiritual rice!"

Lao Guzi froze, and quickly wanted to say something, but Jiang Ming had already turned and left.

Lao Guzi stood there blankly, a moment later, a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes came out of the courtyard, frowned and said, "Father, don't you have a good relationship with that man, why is he so ruthless..."

"Alas!" Lao Guzi sighed, "In the past few years, the friendship between our family and Brother Jiang has almost been exhausted..."

He suddenly felt a little regretful. Living in the cave in advance doesn't seem like a good thing. The imaginary planting the land and handing in the spirit stones on time is not the case at all in practice...

The middle-aged man snorted coldly: "In the world of cultivating immortals, only cultivation has the greatest right to speak. He is just a small cultivator stuck in the fifth level of Qi training. When I break through to the late stage of Qi training, he still has to ask for help." We do things..."

Lao Guzi was taken aback, quickly blocked his son's mouth, and said in a low voice: "Why are you crazy... He is the only alchemist in Lingzhitang now. Although his cultivation level is not high, but with his relationship One sentence can take away our land, don't talk nonsense..."...

The middle-aged man was full of resentment, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

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On the mountain road, Jiang Ming's eyes were calm, not because he was cruel, but because in this small thousand mountains, being too kind will only cause trouble.

There are more rules in the chaos, Xiao Qianshan's rule is that you must never show weakness and kindness...

"Master Jiang, good morning!"

I met some acquaintances along the way, and they all greeted Jiang Ming politely.

Jiang Ming responded one by one with a smile. Fifteen years later, his alchemy skills have finally improved a lot. The success rate of several basic pills such as Huiqi Pill and Jinxue Pill has finally increased to more than 50%. He is a well-known alchemist...

Although his cultivation base is "low", and he has Ling Zhitang as his backer, there is nothing unreasonable who dares to trouble him.

Occasionally, there were a few small troubles, but it was not a big deal. It was just that Jiang Ming sprinkled inorganic fertilizers on the field a few times, and the harvest of Lingmi was better...

"Jiang Ming... drink at night!"

Suddenly, Duan Ping flew towards him riding a rotten iron sword.

Ever since Feng He dangled around with a rotten flying sword, the entire Lingzhi Church has gradually been infected. Even the head of the hall, Huang Chu, found a rotten sword from nowhere, and rode it around the market every day~IndoMTL.com~We There is another newcomer in Lingzhitang, and another advanced Misty Rain Technique..."

"Oh? It's a happy event, it's time to drink!"

Jiang Ming said with a smile, he is happy to see the results, the more masters of land farming come, the easier his work will be, although there is no work at all......

But when he arrived at Yuqiong Pavilion, he realized that the newcomer this time was actually a woman.

"I'm He Xiaowan, practicing Qi level five, please take care of me..."

This is a woman in a purple dress, her words and deeds are extremely chic, and she looks like a heroine.

However, Jiang Ming didn't care about these, but discovered that this woman was also hiding her cultivation...

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