Natural Fairy Species

Vol 3 Chapter 262: Erdan

Chapter 262 Crossing Edan

In front of Bitan Pavilion, eight foundation-building monks stood in twos and twos with serious expressions.

These few elders, who are usually distinguished and respected in the Danxia Sect, are now standing in two rows like doormen.

“Senior Sister Quan, do you think there will be many Jiedan masters visiting this time?”

A young boy with a short stature and a childlike face lowered his voice and said softly: "I was still young at the last Alchemy King Meeting and was not able to see it...Senior Sister Quan, you participated in three times. You said this to your junior brother. "

“Junior brother Leng, don’t be playful and smiley... Seniors from all walks of life are here, so don’t lose the sect’s face. If you offend any senior who is unhappy, you will reap the rewards!”

Quan Suxin was dressed in plain soap clothes with no decorations on her body. She kept a straight face and taught her junior brother a lesson.

This Junior Brother Leng is a purple fire spirit. His dual spiritual root qualifications have an affinity for fire spiritual energy that is comparable to that of the fire celestial spiritual root. At the same time, he has a unique advantage in controlling flames.

 Compared with Tianlinggen, the only difference is that there are no bottlenecks all the way before forming the elixir.

He is the most outstanding disciple that Danxia Sect has received in the last sixty years. Even Patriarch Zhu often gives him personal guidance.

Junior Brother Leng did not disappoint everyone. He successfully established the foundation before he was twenty years old and also showed great talent in alchemy.

  "Including Patriarch Zhu, there were eight immortals who formed the Dan last time... However, Master Ruyi has passed away and cannot come this time."

Quan Suxin looked at Junior Brother Leng’s expectant and curious look, and informed him through a message.

During the conversation, two rays of light fell, the former was domineering, and the latter was neutral and peaceful.

“Master Ke and Master Yan, it’s a great honor for these two great masters to come here...Senior Brother Zhu is already waiting in the pavilion, please come and take a seat.”

As a fake alchemy monk, Tan Chu's identity is half a level lower than that of the normal real alchemy monk, so he stood up and took the initiative to greet him.

The ugly-looking Ke Zhenren snorted and walked in without squinting.

On the other hand, Zhengqimen Yan Zhenren, who was dressed in purple robes and had a majestic appearance, came forward to say hello politely. After greeting his fellow Taoists, he slowly stepped into Bitan.

Such a dismissive attitude, and he did not regard the fake alchemy monk as a monk of the same level, which made Tan Chu red-faced and filled with hatred.

It took a while to calm down, and when I saw a new Master Jiedan arriving, I stepped forward again.

Most of the alchemy monks who participated in the Alchemy King Meeting were local monks from Luzhou, and they all knew each other well.

It wasn't until a cloud of black wind fell and a monk came up who was shrouded in black mist and had a special mask on his face that Tan Chu felt nervous.

“Old Ghost Zhu invited me here. Could it be that when things got tough he regretted not letting me in?”

A neutral voice came from the black fog. It was indistinguishable from male to female. It was obviously deliberately concealed with magic.

Tan Chu saw that the person who came had indeed taken out the nephrite elixir certificate. Knowing that it was indeed the Master Jiedan invited by Senior Brother Zhu, he could only step aside and get out of the way.

However, thinking about the extremely strong evil spirit in the black mist, which is so obvious to the demonic alchemy monk, he still feels uneasy.

He told several foundation-building disciples outside the pavilion and hurriedly followed this person in.

"There are demonic monks who dare to come to the Dan King Meeting. Aren't they afraid that they will be attacked by the seniors and unable to get out of Danxia Mountain?"

 Junior brother Leng was outspoken and said it directly.

“Didn’t you hear him say that it was Patriarch Zhu who invited people here? Perhaps they were not monks from those demonic sects…”

As she spoke, Quan Suxin noticed another person walking towards Bitan and hurriedly greeted him.

“Senior, are you here to participate in the Alchemy King Meeting? Please show your voucher and I will take you in.”

 Quan Suxin, who has participated in three Alchemy King meetings as a welcome guest, clearly remembers the faces and names of all the people who have come.

 You can immediately tell that the young man in front of you has not appeared in the previous three Alchemy King meetings.

However, with the strength of her spiritual consciousness in the middle stage of foundation building, she could not see through the free and easy and elegant young man's cultivation. She knew that the person coming was most likely a real person who formed the core of the core.

As soon as Bai Zichen revealed the soft jade elixir in his hand, Quan Suxin immediately bent down and said, "Master, please follow me. Ancestor Zhu and the others are already in the pavilion."

This Bitan was obviously arranged in a formation. After Bai Zichen walked in, he discovered that there was a long pavilion with a curved water standing beside the pool, and there were already several people inside.

 When he walked up to the pavilion, several looks came to him at once, all from the master Jiedan.

Bai Zichen didn't care. He calmly walked to an empty chair and sat down, looking at everyone in the audience.

"The old man in charge should be Zhu Zhenren of the Danxia Sect. In addition to him, there are seven alchemy monks... and there are actually demonic monks who cover their bodies and enter. Is this because the skill expert is bold or has the Danxia Sect? I guarantee that it will not be the case. Will someone take action against him?"

 Four of the seven real people who formed the alchemy can correspond to the information in their memory. Apart from the demonic monk, Bai Zichen, the other two, could not tell the origin either.

Black Mountain is in a corner and rarely interacts with other sects.

His main focus is on the Ghost Spirit Sect. Apart from that, the famous Jiedan Master must be able to leave an impression in his mind.

 “Fellow Daoist Zhu, I haven’t explained it clearly yet... Could it be that Danxia Sect is planning to leave the Zhengqi Alliance and change its sect?”

Yan Zhenren, whose hair and beard were all white, jumped up and brought up the topic that was interrupted due to the addition of new people.

“Fellow Taoist Yan, what I’m saying is very clear... This fellow Taoist’s participation in the Alchemy King Association only represents an individual and has nothing to do with his sect, nor does it represent a change in the sect’s stance.”

Zhenren Zhu explained helplessly.

 “A vertical plan is not enough!”

Zhenren Yan looked around the audience and found that Zhenren Ke, who also belonged to the Zhengqi Alliance, lowered his head to drink tea. The other Zhenren Jiedan who he was friends with were silent, and he realized that he was the one who was alone.

 Push away the chair and leave the table directly.

Zhenren Zhu sighed secretly, of course the Danxia Sect would not fall to the Demonic Alliance, but it was not ready to continue with the Righteous Alliance.

After waiting for another cup of tea, a Taoist with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks came. He showed no trace of the magnanimity of Master Jiedan.

"Fellow Taoists, I am very grateful to you for giving me the honor to come and participate in this Alchemy King Meeting...Zhu reiterated once again that the Alchemy King Meeting is just a trading meeting between fellow Taoists who form alchemy. It does not involve personal positions or the sects behind them. Come on, everyone. Go and do whatever you want.”

“Old ghost Zhu, don’t be so nagging, I’m here for your reputation as an alchemy master, don’t let me down!”

The demonic monk hidden in the black mist said impatiently.

“The old rule is that after each bidder succeeds once, he is not allowed to bid again. Always give other Taoist friends some opportunities.”

Zhenren Zhu was not worried. He waved his hand and three jade bottles appeared.

“Three Dans of Crossing E, I believe I don’t need to introduce this elixir... You can exchange it for a third-level elixir recipe or above and a spiritual herb that is more than a thousand years old. You can also use spiritual stones, but you need to pay for them with higher-grade spiritual stones.”

As soon as the first elixir came out, all the alchemy masters in the scene were breathing faster and their eyes were red.

DuEdan can be called the supreme elixir for monks to break through the realm. The lower the realm, the better the effect.

 It can be used when breaking through to the middle or late stage of pill formation. Even at the large-scale auction in Zengguang Fairy City, this elixir is the finale.

No one made any bids for a while. It’s not that Du Erdan is not good, but it’s just that it’s too precious and I don’t know how to say it.

 Elixirs of this level have never appeared in previous Alchemy King Conferences.

 “Okay, there is indeed something good in Danxia Sect!”

It was the demonic monk who broke the silence and laughed wildly.

“Look at these two elixir recipes, are they enough to exchange for a Duer elixir?”

Zhu Zhenren took the mysterious jade slip that flew over and could only see the beginning and basic introduction of the elixir recipe: "Two third-level top-quality elixir recipes, both of which Zhu has never collected. The route of using poisons as medicine to make elixirs is indeed advisable. It's good...but it's still a little short of being able to cross Erdan."

“How about I give you five more high-grade spiritual stones, Old Ghost Zhu?”

The demonic monk put his hands on the table and could feel the urgency behind the mask.

 “Not enough.”

Zhenren Zhu still shook his head. This furnace of Du Er Dan had almost used up all the precious elixirs saved by Danxia Sect.

 In the end, six pills were made, half of which were kept, and the remaining three were traded not just to get some spiritual stones.

 “Add another thousand-year-old golden crown Ganoderma lucidum!”

"Can!"

Zhenren Zhu pondered for a long time and nodded slightly.

His first choice is to change to the elixir recipe. The Baoding Alchemy King Sutra looks very good, and he can improve both his alchemy skills and his cultivation.

 But when it reaches a certain height, the Dan Qi loses its promoting effect.

Perhaps because they absorbed too much elixir energy from the refining process of precious spiritual grass, many elixirs were taken by Danxia Sect monks and could only achieve half the effect.

 So if Zhu Zhenren wants to make another breakthrough, he must have a large number of new high-level elixir recipes to stimulate himself by refining new elixirs.

 With the successful transaction of the first Duerdan, the enthusiasm of the remaining Jiedan masters was aroused, and they began to bid one after another.

But most of the offers were rejected by Zhu Zhenren. Many of the third-level elixirs that everyone offered were already collected by Danxia Sect, or they were not of interest to him at all.

Only the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked monk who arrived last is still adding more bids, and he seems to be determined to win this Dane Dan.

“Fifteen spiritual stones, a Millennium Polygonatum, and an ancient elixir... Zhu Zhenren, my offer is extremely sincere.”

"Fellow Taoist Fei, I have already said that the materials used in your ancient elixir recipe are all extinct and are equivalent to a piece of waste paper. What is the use of Zhu?"

Zhenren Zhu couldn't bear to be disturbed. This Zhenren Fei was born as a casual cultivator and was proficient in Feng Shui and puppeteering. It is said that the opportunity to form an elixir was obtained by stealing the tomb of an ancient cultivator.

 After forming the elixir, he did not change his ambition and continued to do things like opening graves and robbing tombs all day long, enjoying it endlessly.

 There are quite a lot of ancient artifacts on hand, but not many of them can be put to use.

 “No matter what, it’s all Danfang...”

Fei Zhenren chuckled twice, his voice became softer, and he communicated directly through sound transmission.

Zhenren Zhu’s expression changed. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded in agreement, and the second Duer Dan was also traded.

Bai Zichen was happy to sit on the sidelines. Although crossing Edan was good, it was a waste of natural resources for him.

Looking at the heated competition among everyone, waiting for the elixir of your choice to appear.

After waiting for a long time, no one could offer the third Du'e pill at a price that was satisfactory to Zhu Zhenren, so he had to take it back and exchange it for another pill.

“There are three bottles of Guangling Pills, each bottle contains nine pieces... One bottle can be worth ten years of meditation practice for monks in the early stage of pill formation, and it can be worth five years in the middle stage of pill formation. The one with the highest price will get it!”

 (End of this chapter)

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