Immortal Martial God Chapter 1333: Blame it
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Chapter 1333 Blame
Xiang Nan didn't know what kind of pill they were practicing, and because the seven people's qi and spirit fluctuations were too strong, they completely covered the spiritual energy fluctuations of the spirit grass inside the pill furnace.
However, looking at the alchemy process of these seven people, Xiang Nan discovered a very serious problem.
The unrestrained enthusiasm and appearance of the character caused a serious situation for the warriors and monks here, that is, striving for perfection.
Discourse on Taoism is also a process of exchanging what is necessary and knowing what is needed to make up for your own shortcomings. Through repeated discussions, you can continuously improve your martial arts knowledge.
But this is exactly what Xiang Nan made earlier.
Alchemy, and martial arts, are two completely different things.
In his early years, Xiang Nan also strived for perfection in alchemy, pursuing the ultimate state of fire control, techniques, and the medicinal properties of spiritual herbs, and he was not willing to waste a single bit.
But Hu Bushuang gave Xiang Nan some precious experience.
Alchemy, you must give up when it is time to give up. Some spiritual grass is sacrificed. When it is time to put it out, you have to give up decisively. It is the game of chess, seeking the ultimate victory, not a temporary gain or loss.
Sometimes I self-destroy eight hundred generals, seemingly stupid, but in fact it is for the overall situation. This is more like a strategy than a martial art that seeks to win.
Those six cultivators are indeed powerful, they used super powerful means to forcibly make up for their excessive pursuit of perfection, which is similar to the evil results brought about by one force.
But this technique, used in the refining of most pill, can be compensated by realm, but some pill that is too tricky will not work.
Obviously, Sect Master Liuli and the others are refining, that is the kind of very tricky, presumably very high-grade pill.
As Xiang Nan thought, things were getting worse and worse.
I saw that the pill furnace suddenly became very red, and the red was a little abnormal. The large amount of spiritual grass was not restrained, but began to vent crazy outside the pill furnace.
"I want a fryer!" Xiang Nan felt a little in his heart.
The Yue Xiaolou was so scared that he turned around and fled.
"Press!" Sect Master Liuli's face changed slightly. He jumped up and slapped the top cover of the pill furnace with a palm, and forced down the top cover that had already started to bounce and would explode at any time.
The other six monks stopped wandering, but immediately stood in a hexagonal position, forming an array of six-pointed stars, while holding their palms against the furnace.
A terrifying force was injected into the pill furnace, forcibly suppressing the restless aura inside.
Immediately afterwards, the red furnace gradually cooled.
Sect Master Liuli sighed, patted the outer wall of the pill furnace, and dust flew out of the pill furnace.
Spirit grass, just like that.
The other six monks all shook their heads one after another, looking dejected.
Sect Master Liuli looked back at Xiang Nan outside the door, and applauded: "The concentration is good."
After that, he looked at the six profound masters and said: "Six, practice again with me!"
After that, Sect Master Liuli took out thirteen long brocade boxes from Najie. Each brocade box was opened, and there was a spiritual grass lying in it.
The aura of those spirit grasses actually rose to the sky! Directly over the dome of the main hall, shot all the way up the sky! The sky is full of colors.
Xiang Nan was stunned. Those spirit grasses... Are they all... 8-Rank?
Xiang Nan has never seen a spirit grass with such a strong aura!
In other words, the pot of spirit grass they refined just now is a treasure of thirteen eight-rank plants?
A violent thing! Xiang Nan is heartbroken.
Yue Xiaolou had already flown back in anguish, looking a bit embarrassed. He just ran away without hesitation, and only dared to fly back after finding that the situation was stable.
It is Xiang Nan who has been standing outside the door, not moving.
He also heard that his master praised Nan Dingli for being good, which made his face burn even more.
Next, the seven great masters began to refine alchemy.
Ke Xiang Nan found that they were still making their previous mistakes and striving for perfection.
The last time Xiang Nan didn't know what kind of spirit grass was cultivated in it, but this time, he saw it in advance and observed the different medicinal properties of those spirit grasses.
Sect Master Liuli said: "Six old friends, I have worked hard to collect eight-rank spirit grass for ten years, only the last two are left. If I fail twice, it will be very painful."
The six profound way monks were also under great pressure, and they all expressed that they would do their best.
Xiang Nan shook his head, and a flash of thunder flashed in his eyes. According to the alchemy methods of these seven people, nine out of ten, he would fry the furnace again in the final stage before the pill was formed.
Sure enough, after three hours, it was getting late, and the furnace began to agitate again.
Xiang Nan couldn't help it anymore. Although Sect Master Liuli made alchemy and would never allow outsiders to intervene, watching them destroy 13 eighth-grade spirit grasses was really a sin.
Xiang Nan gritted his teeth and said, "Why don't you destroy the pale blue spiritual grass ahead of time. The ten percent medicinal properties of this spiritual grass actually only need the first 20%, and the latter 80% is redundant."
"The medicinal properties of the red spirit grass are slightly insufficient. It can be quickly burned out at this time and its medicinal properties burst out in an instant."
Those big masters, when they first heard Xiang Nan's words, they all looked displeased. They were just dangerous in alchemy, and there was no time to reprimand Xiang Nan.
But as Xiang Nan continued speaking, the expressions of those people began to change.
"Speaking in a different way." A Xuandao monk said: "It is about to be ruined, so you might as well try it as he said."
The Liuli Sect Master and his group of seven people immediately followed Xiang Nan's statement to practice the final stage. As a result, it was about to fry again!
Finally, the seven people worked together and managed to suppress the danger of the fryer.
After the seven people were silent for a while, the Liuli Sect Master suddenly furious, turned his head, and shouted at Xiang Nan: "Dare to disturb this sect alchemy!"
The six profound way monks also glared at Xiang Nan.
If it weren't for Xiang Nan's origins at this time, I'm afraid that the seven of them would have already rushed to smash Xiang Nan alive.
Yue Xiaolou was so scared that he didn't dare to say a word, his intestines were regretful.
Xindao, I'm really stupid, why did I bring this talkative Xiang Nan here, and it hurts me.
Faced with the anger of the seven masters, Xiang Nan didn't take it seriously, saying: "The spiritual grass is destroyed. The foundation you laid before is wrong, and I am unable to recover."
An old man of Xuan Dao with a red beard screamed: "Where is the yellow-mouthed kid, dare to teach us!"
Xiang Nan clasped his fists in both hands and said: "In Xia Nai Mo Ling's personal disciple, Xiang Nan, meet the lord and seniors."
"Oh?" Sect Master Liuli stared at Xiang Nan as if he had found a baby, his eyes kept shining: "Are you really Mo Ling's personal disciple?"
"Really nonsense!" The red-bearded old man sneered and said: "Everyone knows that Old Man Mo Ling never accepts disciples, so where does his disciple come from?"
"I think this person is a habit of swagger and deceit, but he came to the Liuli Sect and killed him in one blow!"
Speaking, the old man with red beard was about to do something, but was hurriedly stopped by Sect Master Liuli.
Want to kill me? Xiang Nan's face also became cold. I just kindly reminded me that I would be slapped to death by your palm?