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Chapter 38 Crazy Alchemy
Zhou Tong hid and observed these people fighting.
"Spirit Sword Sect really deserves to be a sect that focuses on the way of attacking and attacking. It also has the cultivation base of the tenth level of Qi Refining. It obviously suppresses the rest of the disciples in terms of fighting skills."
At this moment, Zhou Tong is extremely entangled, the elixir is in front of him, as long as he gets the elixir here, he will gather all the materials for refining the foundation building pill.
"Damn it, why haven't these hang hairs been finished yet?"
Zhou Tong, who was hiding in the grass, was a bit sleepy from being bored. These big disciples fought for half an hour, and they kept fighting vigorously. He couldn't find a chance to make a move, so he could only yawn patiently. wait for the opportunity.
"Everyone, if we continue to fight like this, we won't be able to tell the difference. Why don't we share the elixir here equally?"
A Dan Chenzong monk suggested.
The rest of the monks were quite moved when they heard the words.
As for the monks of the Spirit Sword Sect, although they were unwilling, they also knew that they were obviously being targeted by the other four sects at this moment, and if the stalemate continued, they might be in danger of falling.
"Okay! My Spirit Sword Sect agrees!"
"Seconded!"
"Can!"
Several cultivators reached an agreement to share the elixir.
There are a few cultivators occupying this place, and some disciples of the small sect who rushed over saw this arrangement, turned around and fled without hesitation, and even if they were slow for a second, they might be regarded as a provocation to their sect by the disciples of the five major sects.
This is the status of the five sects in the world of cultivating immortals.
Zhou Tong felt that these five sects were like the five hooligans in another world. Whether the world of cultivating immortals was chaotic or not, they had the final say.
At the same time, no sect could bear the price of offending the five major sects. Zhou Tong didn't dare to act rashly if he was not fully sure.
Seeing that the five great sect disciples stopped fighting, they got together and argued with each other about the distribution of elixir.
Zhou Tong's pupils shrank, the opportunity came.
What he was waiting for was the moment when these people got together, and at this moment he shot without hesitation.
I saw him condensing a group of mana in his hands, and using the gold-dividing technique to sneak into the ground, and quietly came directly below these sect disciples.
Zhou Tong below the ground, the mana in his hand turned into filaments and quickly spread towards the ground.
Under the control of his powerful spiritual sense, these filaments of mana were like transparent ropes, quietly winding around the ankles of these sect disciples.
All this is silent, no one notices at all.
After doing this, Zhou Tong secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This is the first time he has carried out such a subtle manipulation of mana, and these people will find out if he is not careful.
Fortunately, so far everything has been very smooth.
"Kids of Wu Dazong, let's go all the way!"
Zhou Tong smiled, and shook the hand with the thread of mana spreading out.
At this time, the complexions of the five monks on the ground suddenly changed, and their bodies sank into the ground uncontrollably.
All this happened so fast that they had no time to react.
By the time they reacted, it was too late.
Zhou Tong used the gold-dividing technique to freeze the flowing earth in an instant, and sealed all these people under the frozen ground.
It's not fatal to them this way, but it's enough to trap them for a moment.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhou Tong swept away the elixir at the fastest speed, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
When the five major monks broke through the ground and saw that all the elixir had disappeared, Zhou Tong, who had already fled away, couldn't help but shuddered with that monstrous anger.
"You're still young, it's a lot of work to divide the elixir, there is no chance for me to finish the division earlier."
Zhou Tong smiled, speeded up again, ran to a hidden place, and sneaked into the ground to hide again.
Having collected all the elixir so smoothly, Zhou Tong was in a good mood.
Next, he only needs to rely on these elixir to gradually become familiar with the refining of the foundation building pill, and prepare for the foundation building after going out.
Although he has a pill, it is only a pill. If he wants to refine it successfully, he needs to keep trying.
Zhou Tong spent a few days ripening a large number of thousand-year-old elixir, preparing to pile up his alchemy level by quantity.
Time passed day by day, and the fighting in the secret realm was still going on. Zhou Tong was indifferent to these, and put all his energy on refining the Foundation Establishment Pill.
Countless thousand-year-old elixirs were turned into useless slag in his hands. This kind of behavior is a waste of human and god-like anger in the entire world of cultivating immortals.
The elixir wasted by him is enough for a small sect to rise in a short period of time and cultivate a large number of foundation-building monks.
Zhou Tong didn't know how much elixir he had consumed, and his alchemy level was steadily improving through failure after failure.
Talent is not enough, resources come together.
Finally, after he continued to try, he successfully refined the Foundation Establishment Pill, which made him overjoyed.
Open the furnace and look, good guy, there is a black elixir lying in the black medicine residue.
Zhou Tong has confirmed several times that this thing is indeed Jidan, but the potency of it is not even as good as the low-grade one.
The elixirs refined from thousand-year-old elixir have already lowered the lower limit of the quality of elixirs in the world of cultivating immortals.
This thing is worthless at all.
Zhou Tong casually threw it aside, and continued to pour in the elixir to refine it again.
fail!fail!Another failure!
His good luck seemed to be running out, and the elixir was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Finally, after failing countless times, his success rate began to gradually increase with the successful refining of a furnace of low-grade foundation-building pills in the true sense.
A few days later, looking at dozens of Foundation Establishment Pills ranging from high-grade to low-grade in front of him, Zhou Tong smiled with satisfaction.
"Sure enough, no one knows alchemy better than this seat."
Now his alchemy success rate is stable at [-]%, which is considered a very high success rate among alchemists.
Although the success rate of the top-grade Foundation Establishment Pill is less than [-]%, he has already mastered the essentials, and the rest is just grinding.
Calculating the time, I found that before I knew it, it was almost the day when the entrance to the secret realm was closed.
Looking at these Foundation Establishment Pills, Zhou Tong destroyed them all without hesitation, without the slightest nostalgia.
Although it is a pity, this is also an impossible thing.
After going out, the Zongmen had to check the storage bags forcibly, these Foundation Establishment Pills couldn't be hidden at all.
Collected a small part of those elixir and put them into storage bags, and after the rest left the hiding place, scattered and planted those thousand-year-old elixir, which can be regarded as leaving some opportunities for future generations.
After finishing these, follow the direction on the map and rush towards the exit.
It's just that as the distance to the exit got closer, Zhou Tong faintly sensed that something was wrong.
"Why is it so quiet, why didn't I meet anyone."
While he was wondering, several spells suddenly blasted towards him.
Seeing this, Zhou Tong was stunned.
"So that's the case. It seems that these people are going to block the door. It's good, so they can pretend."
Thinking of this, Zhou Tong added a shield-type spell to himself in the blink of an eye, resisting these spell attacks, screamed, and flew upside down.
The monks who were hiding were about to reap the spoils when they saw a successful blow.
But a scene that shocked them soon appeared, and saw the screaming person flying upside down, flying, and quickly disappeared.
These hunters looked at each other for a while.
"What is this thing? Are you sure it's a human?"
"Spirit Sword Sect really deserves to be a sect that focuses on the way of attacking and attacking. It also has the cultivation base of the tenth level of Qi Refining. It obviously suppresses the rest of the disciples in terms of fighting skills."
At this moment, Zhou Tong is extremely entangled, the elixir is in front of him, as long as he gets the elixir here, he will gather all the materials for refining the foundation building pill.
"Damn it, why haven't these hang hairs been finished yet?"
Zhou Tong, who was hiding in the grass, was a bit sleepy from being bored. These big disciples fought for half an hour, and they kept fighting vigorously. He couldn't find a chance to make a move, so he could only yawn patiently. wait for the opportunity.
"Everyone, if we continue to fight like this, we won't be able to tell the difference. Why don't we share the elixir here equally?"
A Dan Chenzong monk suggested.
The rest of the monks were quite moved when they heard the words.
As for the monks of the Spirit Sword Sect, although they were unwilling, they also knew that they were obviously being targeted by the other four sects at this moment, and if the stalemate continued, they might be in danger of falling.
"Okay! My Spirit Sword Sect agrees!"
"Seconded!"
"Can!"
Several cultivators reached an agreement to share the elixir.
There are a few cultivators occupying this place, and some disciples of the small sect who rushed over saw this arrangement, turned around and fled without hesitation, and even if they were slow for a second, they might be regarded as a provocation to their sect by the disciples of the five major sects.
This is the status of the five sects in the world of cultivating immortals.
Zhou Tong felt that these five sects were like the five hooligans in another world. Whether the world of cultivating immortals was chaotic or not, they had the final say.
At the same time, no sect could bear the price of offending the five major sects. Zhou Tong didn't dare to act rashly if he was not fully sure.
Seeing that the five great sect disciples stopped fighting, they got together and argued with each other about the distribution of elixir.
Zhou Tong's pupils shrank, the opportunity came.
What he was waiting for was the moment when these people got together, and at this moment he shot without hesitation.
I saw him condensing a group of mana in his hands, and using the gold-dividing technique to sneak into the ground, and quietly came directly below these sect disciples.
Zhou Tong below the ground, the mana in his hand turned into filaments and quickly spread towards the ground.
Under the control of his powerful spiritual sense, these filaments of mana were like transparent ropes, quietly winding around the ankles of these sect disciples.
All this is silent, no one notices at all.
After doing this, Zhou Tong secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This is the first time he has carried out such a subtle manipulation of mana, and these people will find out if he is not careful.
Fortunately, so far everything has been very smooth.
"Kids of Wu Dazong, let's go all the way!"
Zhou Tong smiled, and shook the hand with the thread of mana spreading out.
At this time, the complexions of the five monks on the ground suddenly changed, and their bodies sank into the ground uncontrollably.
All this happened so fast that they had no time to react.
By the time they reacted, it was too late.
Zhou Tong used the gold-dividing technique to freeze the flowing earth in an instant, and sealed all these people under the frozen ground.
It's not fatal to them this way, but it's enough to trap them for a moment.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhou Tong swept away the elixir at the fastest speed, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
When the five major monks broke through the ground and saw that all the elixir had disappeared, Zhou Tong, who had already fled away, couldn't help but shuddered with that monstrous anger.
"You're still young, it's a lot of work to divide the elixir, there is no chance for me to finish the division earlier."
Zhou Tong smiled, speeded up again, ran to a hidden place, and sneaked into the ground to hide again.
Having collected all the elixir so smoothly, Zhou Tong was in a good mood.
Next, he only needs to rely on these elixir to gradually become familiar with the refining of the foundation building pill, and prepare for the foundation building after going out.
Although he has a pill, it is only a pill. If he wants to refine it successfully, he needs to keep trying.
Zhou Tong spent a few days ripening a large number of thousand-year-old elixir, preparing to pile up his alchemy level by quantity.
Time passed day by day, and the fighting in the secret realm was still going on. Zhou Tong was indifferent to these, and put all his energy on refining the Foundation Establishment Pill.
Countless thousand-year-old elixirs were turned into useless slag in his hands. This kind of behavior is a waste of human and god-like anger in the entire world of cultivating immortals.
The elixir wasted by him is enough for a small sect to rise in a short period of time and cultivate a large number of foundation-building monks.
Zhou Tong didn't know how much elixir he had consumed, and his alchemy level was steadily improving through failure after failure.
Talent is not enough, resources come together.
Finally, after he continued to try, he successfully refined the Foundation Establishment Pill, which made him overjoyed.
Open the furnace and look, good guy, there is a black elixir lying in the black medicine residue.
Zhou Tong has confirmed several times that this thing is indeed Jidan, but the potency of it is not even as good as the low-grade one.
The elixirs refined from thousand-year-old elixir have already lowered the lower limit of the quality of elixirs in the world of cultivating immortals.
This thing is worthless at all.
Zhou Tong casually threw it aside, and continued to pour in the elixir to refine it again.
fail!fail!Another failure!
His good luck seemed to be running out, and the elixir was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Finally, after failing countless times, his success rate began to gradually increase with the successful refining of a furnace of low-grade foundation-building pills in the true sense.
A few days later, looking at dozens of Foundation Establishment Pills ranging from high-grade to low-grade in front of him, Zhou Tong smiled with satisfaction.
"Sure enough, no one knows alchemy better than this seat."
Now his alchemy success rate is stable at [-]%, which is considered a very high success rate among alchemists.
Although the success rate of the top-grade Foundation Establishment Pill is less than [-]%, he has already mastered the essentials, and the rest is just grinding.
Calculating the time, I found that before I knew it, it was almost the day when the entrance to the secret realm was closed.
Looking at these Foundation Establishment Pills, Zhou Tong destroyed them all without hesitation, without the slightest nostalgia.
Although it is a pity, this is also an impossible thing.
After going out, the Zongmen had to check the storage bags forcibly, these Foundation Establishment Pills couldn't be hidden at all.
Collected a small part of those elixir and put them into storage bags, and after the rest left the hiding place, scattered and planted those thousand-year-old elixir, which can be regarded as leaving some opportunities for future generations.
After finishing these, follow the direction on the map and rush towards the exit.
It's just that as the distance to the exit got closer, Zhou Tong faintly sensed that something was wrong.
"Why is it so quiet, why didn't I meet anyone."
While he was wondering, several spells suddenly blasted towards him.
Seeing this, Zhou Tong was stunned.
"So that's the case. It seems that these people are going to block the door. It's good, so they can pretend."
Thinking of this, Zhou Tong added a shield-type spell to himself in the blink of an eye, resisting these spell attacks, screamed, and flew upside down.
The monks who were hiding were about to reap the spoils when they saw a successful blow.
But a scene that shocked them soon appeared, and saw the screaming person flying upside down, flying, and quickly disappeared.
These hunters looked at each other for a while.
"What is this thing? Are you sure it's a human?"
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