Tempered Immortal

Chapter 734 Seven Star Island Three Souls Less One Soul

Sanyang Forging Soul Pill?
Lin Xuan felt a little familiar. From the cracked elixir furnace, some red, white and white things scattered, mottled and impure. It was obvious that the refining elixir had failed.

The old man frowned and thought hard. Naturally, the two women didn't dare to disturb and stood with their hands tied. As for Lin Xuan, he seemed to be respectful, but in fact, thoughts kept spinning in his mind.

The scene fell into an eerie silence.

After a full cup of tea, the old man finally sighed and withdrew his thoughts.

"Nephew Long, you're not on patrol outside, what's the point of coming here?"

"Master Uncle, Senior Brother Murong recommended this Fellow Daoist Lin, saying that he admires our sect and wants to join." The woman in red saluted and spoke very respectfully.

"Hmph, the recruiting meeting has passed long ago. Why, is this little friend good at alchemy?" The old man said indifferently, while sweeping over Lin Xuan with his divine sense.

Of course, with his cultivation in the mid-stage of alchemy, he couldn't see anything.

"The junior has met the senior." Lin Xuan took two steps forward and bowed respectfully: "The junior has admired your sect for a long time, and I really want to join. As for the alchemy technique, I did learn it by chance before. Two, for example, the Sanyang Soul-Forging Pellet has some refining experience."

"What?" As soon as these words came out, not to mention the two women were stunned, even the old man surnamed Lei almost jumped up from his seat, his face was full of suspicion: "What did you say, this Sanyang Forging Soul Pill, you once Refined."

"Yes." Lin Xuan nodded, with a calm expression, without any anxiety.

The old man squinted his eyes, and looked him over again from head to toe.

"Okay, if you can really refine this kind of elixir, there will be no problem with getting started, and the old man can accept you as a registered disciple."

Named disciple?

Lin Xuan was speechless for a while, but of course he had to pretend to be extremely happy on the surface.

"You two go down!"

"Yes!"

The two women saluted together, and both turned and left.

After a while, the back figure disappeared in the corridor, but with Lin Xuan's powerful spiritual sense, the whispered conversation between the two of them fell into the ears clearly.

"Junior Sister Long, what is the origin of Fellow Daoist Lin? Even my uncle failed to refine the Sanyang Spiritual Alchemy Pill, yet he dared to boast about it."

"Senior Sister Ning, my younger sister already said that he was recommended by Senior Brother Murong. I just met a little earlier than you, so I don't know."

"Well, but judging by his appearance, he is calm and calm, and he really doesn't look like a braggart. If Uncle Lei takes him as a registered disciple, he really has a bright future." Speaking of the latter part, the woman in white showed a few words on her face. Very envious.

"Isn't that right? Although Master Lei is not the highest among the elders in charge of the peak, he has always been highly valued by the master of the peak. I heard that the master intends to let him take charge of the Danyang Pavilion..."

"Junior Sister." Before the girl in red finished speaking, she was interrupted by a woman surnamed Ning: "You and I can spread such unproven rumors. If they fall into the ears of that uncle, you and I But I couldn’t eat and walked away.”

The woman in red sticks out her tongue, the two women dare not say more, and walk away quickly.

A pensive look flashed across Lin Xuan's face. He had just arrived, and naturally he didn't know much about the filth on Huoyun Peak, but it could be inferred from a few words that the old man in front of him was a high-ranking and powerful man. Great benefit.

Of course, the strange color on Lin Xuan's face was just a flash, and the other party didn't notice anything.

"Little friend, can you really refine the Sanyang Soul Forging Pill?"

"Yes, I'm at least [-]% sure, but..." Lin Xuan said this, but a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.

"What?" the old man asked eagerly.

"Since the senior is a master of alchemy, he must also know the rules. I need a separate quiet room, and no one can disturb me. Even the senior, I can't watch from the sidelines." Lin Xuan's face was full of anxiety He seemed to be afraid that the other party would get angry. Of course, all of this was deliberately pretended by him.

"That's no problem." The old man waved his hand, showing no dissatisfaction: "As long as you can refine this pill, all conditions are up to you."

This is not because the old man surnamed Lei is so forthright and selfless. The reason is that he only needs the Sanyang Spiritual Alchemy Pill, and he doesn't care much about the specific refining method.

Because this pill is very remote, ordinary monks can't use it at all.

This matter has caused the old man surnamed Lei a headache for several years. To trace the source, he has to start with a certain travel trip of his. That time he went to Sanning Prefecture to do business, but unexpectedly found that he still has descendants in the secular world.

Immortal cultivators are not heartless. The old man surnamed Lei was overjoyed and couldn't help but went to take care of them. It turned out that among the descendants, there was a junior who had a very good aptitude for cultivating immortals.

Holy Root!
There are only a handful of disciples with this kind of heaven-defying aptitude among the nine sects. Once they appear among mortals, it is common to fight a few battles in order to snatch them.

After all, people with the root of the holy spirit can easily build a foundation and form alchemy. As long as they work hard and add some opportunities, it is not uncommon to form a Nascent Soul.

Now that a descendant who is related to him by blood actually appeared, the old man surnamed Lei danced with joy, so there is nothing to say, he immediately brought him back to the sect, and prepared to train him personally and train him well.

However, as the saying goes, extreme joy begets sorrow, perhaps because of his good aptitude, which attracted the jealousy of heaven, and soon a thunderbolt from the blue sky made the old man surnamed Lei foolish.

It's true that his junior is the root of the Holy Spirit, but he was born with a lack of soul.

As we all know, people have three souls and seven souls, but I don't know if there was something wrong with the reincarnation of Miss Lei in her previous life.

Born to be less than ordinary people.

If she just intends to be an ordinary mortal, it may be fine, at least her relatives and friends have not seen any difference between her and the girls around her for more than ten years, but if she wants to cultivate immortality, this is a big problem.

One less soul means that her soul power and consciousness are born with huge loopholes, and the chance of becoming obsessed is much higher than ordinary people. If one is not good, it may be lost forever.

In other words, she is not suitable to set foot on the fairy road.

But the root of the holy spirit... the old man surnamed Lei couldn't help yelling when he thought of this. Isn't this a joke on purpose? Could such a good talent be wasted?

It is conceivable that I hope to be disappointed after that, the blow is conceivable, not to mention that the woman is related to him by blood, Elder Lei is not willing to give up no matter what.

So he put down all his cultivation and devoted himself to reading ancient books, trying to find remedies from the wisdom of the predecessors.

Hard work pays off, after reading thousands of volumes of classics, the old man surnamed Lei finally saw a glimmer of hope to solve the problem from a certain broken ancient book.

PS: At the end of the month, the last two days, fellow Taoists still have a monthly pass, don’t waste it, give it to the younger brother!

(End of this chapter)