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Ren Huaiyu would not tell the magic of the little white pig, but if he could get in touch with an alchemist, it would be of great benefit to his development in the Tianyuan Dao Sect.

He showed a hint of difficulty, and wanted to speak but stopped.

"Boy, the Sultan Master can ask you because he respects you and is the blessing you have cultivated in eight lifetimes. Why don't you tell me if you are still hesitating to do it?" Qian Moyang shouted while pretending to behave.

"Nonsense!" Su Kongming was annoyed and glared at Qian Moyang, and his anger was lightly angry.

He was at the level of the Void Soul Realm, and his anger was as substantial as it was, which forced Qian Moyang to take three steps in a row. He spit out a mouthful of blood, then took three steps back, spit out a second mouthful of blood, and then took seven steps back. Then he sat down on the ground, his face turned pale.

A master is a master, and he doesn’t have to take action at all. Just a momentum can kill people invisibly!

Ren Huaiyu believed that if Su Kongming was willing, he could even stare Qian Moyang to death with a look.

"Haha, I'm abrupt. I think this secret technique is a secret passed down by your family. I shouldn't ask in detail!" When Su Kongming turned around and looked at Ren Huaiyu, his face was full of smiles.

The old man was naturally happy.

He is an alchemist. In addition to half of his time refining elixirs for the sect to fulfill his responsibilities, he spends more time studying more advanced elixir refining to break through to the seventh-grade alchemist and become a more advanced sixth-grade alchemist!

But just like a novice apprentice who wants to get started and become an alchemist, how difficult is it for a seventh-grade alchemist to refine sixth-grade elixir? How much does it take to get a furnace of elixirs to be wasted?

In comparison, the Ninghuan Pill is all a little bit!

It is precisely because of this that the dignified Tianyuan Dao Sect can only support nine alchemists. Nothing else, there are so many medicinal materials for these alchemists to spend, especially high-end medicinal materials, which are very long-lasting!

Even in the medicine garden, it is still extremely slow to condense the vitality of heaven and earth with a large array! More importantly, the more precious the spiritual herbs are, the more difficult it is to grow. It may have been cultivated for three or four years, but it ended up with premature death. There are not too many such examples.

Moreover, even if it can grow, spiritual herbs still have levels. Just like the Buyang Valley planted by Ren Huaiyu is two or three times stronger in terms of vitality than others. This is a significant gap when refining alchemy, which will greatly affect the success rate of alchemy and the quality of the alchemy!

If Ren Huaiyu has any secret technique that can shorten the maturity stage of the spiritual herb and improve the quality of the spiritual herb, this is of great significance to Su Kongming!

This old monster who is devoted to the refining of elixirs actually doesn’t care about fame and fortune, but just wants to keep climbing on the path of alchemy! To him, Ren Huaiyu is simply a treasure!

"Young man, don't plant such useless Buyang Valley. Come on, I recommend you to plant some spiritual herbs!" Su Kongming was furious and reported the names of thirteen spiritual herbs in one breath.

Ren Huaiyu smiled and said, "Senior, you said that these spiritual herbs are not qualified to plant them yet!"

"What, I don't have the right to say it?" Su Kongming looked evil and glared at Qian Moyang.

"Yes, yes, you are fully qualified!" At this point, Qian Moyang could not see Su Kongming's emphasis on Ren Huaiyu. What are his rules? Since Master Su said it was OK, that's OK, even the sect leader wanted to sell his face!

"Hahaha, look, the problem is not solved!" Su Kongming laughed.

Ren Huaiyu frowned and said, "But I only have this kind of medicine field, and I'm afraid I can't plant so many spiritual herbs!"

"It's okay, you take my identity and jade slip to the person in charge, and you want, well, you need twenty medicine fields, thirteen pieces of spiritual herbs you need, and you can plant whatever you like, and I don't care!" Su Kongming simply took out a jade slip and handed it to Ren Huaiyu.

"Thank you Senior!" Ren Huaiyu hurriedly took it, and a sense of joy surged in his heart.

"You-" Su Kongming pointed at Qian Moyang, thought for a while, and said, "What's your name?"

Qian Moyang almost vomited blood. After slapping this flattery for a long time, his name was not remembered. He wanted to cry without tears, and hurriedly said, "Little Man Qian Moyang!"

"Well, Qian Moyang, tomorrow, no, I will hand over the seeds of the thirteen kinds of spiritual herbs to this kid right away - by the way, what's your name?" Su Kongming then realized that he didn't know Ren Huaiyu's name yet.

"My younger brother Ren Huaiyu!"

"Oh, I hand over the spirit grass seeds to Ren Huaiyu, well, why are you still standing there? Why don't you go quickly!" Su Kongming was immediately annoyed when he saw Qian Moyang still being slow.

"Yes, yes!" Qian Moyang nodded quickly, turned around and left immediately.

At first, he did vomit blood, but on the other hand, this was the first time Master Su asked about his name. Isn’t it a huge improvement? Moreover, Master Su is obviously optimistic about Ren Huaiyu. If he could get in touch with this kid, wouldn’t he have a relationship with Master Su?

Thinking of this, he naturally turned sadness into joy and went to do things happily.

Ren Huaiyu smiled slightly and said, "Senior, can you learn alchemy from you?"

"You want to learn to refine alchemy?" Su Kongming was stunned. The art of refining alchemy was profound and profound. Even if he had been immersed in it for more than a hundred years, he could only say that he had achieved something in small ways, but it was not something that anyone could learn by just learning.

But it is normal for Ren Huaiyu to learn alchemy. He has a "secret recipe" that can promote the generation of spiritual herbs, and it is really a waste not to refine alchemy. But even so, the cost of cultivating an alchemist is so high that it takes a sect to do all its efforts!

Su Kongming thought for a while and said, "Okay, I can give you some advice. If you have talent, you can try to walk on this path!"

There are few alchemists, so he is willing to dig out talents.

Ren Huaiyu nodded and agreed with Su Kongming that he could go to the Danyuan Academy to observe Su Kongming's alchemy at any time, but even Su Kongming did not have that much power to mobilize herbs to refine elixirs for him, and everything could only depend on him.

Ren Huaiyu didn't mind this. He was very rich and powerful with the little white pig. Besides, he could only try it out.

Taking Su Kongming's identity jade slip, Ren Huaiyu went to collect the medicine field.

"Hey, it's you guy!" Although it was a few months later, Luo Peiwen still recognized Ren Huaiyu at a glance, and was deeply impressed by this "small-headed young man".

Calculate the time, it's almost three months! This kid must have not even grown any hair. Now he is here to beg for mercy from him! Bah, even if he knocks his head to pieces, he can't change the land, and don't look at who Luo Peiwen is!

"Boy, aren't you very arrogant?" Luo Peiwen picked Ren Huaiyu with his eyes slanted.

This guy thought he was here to plead with mercy?

Ren Huaiyu had already remembered the villain's face. Now that he has started to be mean, he has no good temper.

There was no attack last time because at that time he only had the cultivation level of the sixth level of Qi Condensation, and was not the opponent of this fat man. He could become a traitor in the sect. He had to have the strength of the fifth level of Qi Condensation back then. With so much practice, he had to be at the ninth level of Qi Condensation or even the tenth level of Qi Condensation.

If Ren Huaiyu showed off his strength at that time, he would not be able to win unless he sacrificed the Wu Jinwei. But he could not kill people here, what if the secret of Wu Jinwei was exposed?

Judging from the two aspects, Ren Huaiyu chose to endure at that time, but this time—

"Fatty, you are using your public service for personal use. With some small power in your hands, you dare to blackmail the disciples of the sect. Who gave this power and gave you this courage?" Ren Huaiyu said coldly.

"What, what?" Hu Peiwen was furious. This bastard dared to scold him? "You little beast--"

"Dog slave!" Ren Huaiyu snorted coldly, jumped over and punched him out.

Hu Peiwen's face turned green. This kid dared to take the initiative to attack him? Although he was just a traitor, he was at least at the ninth level of Qi Condensation and would not usually mess with strong people in the Soul Realm. Others would give him three points because his cousin was a true disciple.

Therefore, he is not very identifiable, but he is very arrogant. In addition, he is secretly hated Ren Huaiyu, so he is naturally very angry at this time!

"Little bastard, I'm going to beat you up today!" He sneered and rushed out. This was not the first time he had met such a newcomer, and it would be a waste of time if he was beaten up.

Bang!

The two fists and feet intersected and the battle immediately became fierce.

In terms of power, both sides are at the ninth level of Qi Condensation, and neither can use soul skills. It can be said that they are equally matched. But Luo Peiwen is a big fat man, and his skills are not as agile as Ren Huaiyu. In addition, he has been pampering over the years. He has only one body of strength but can at most exert five or six points.

On the other hand, Ren Huaiyu is young and full of energy. He has a more perseverance and is able to exert 120% of his combat power!

As one goes up and the other goes down, how could Luo Peiwen be Ren Huaiyu's opponent? Even if Ren Huaiyu didn't use the black golden tail, he easily defeated him, and beat him up to scream.

"Stop, stop!" Luo Peiwen's face was covered in blood, and he cursed Ren Huaiyu's ruthless move in his heart. He was even more shocked that this kid actually had such powerful power. In theory, don't the disciples who just entered the sect have only the sixth level of Qi Condensation and the seventh level of strength?

"If you say stop, stop, then I'm so shameless?" Ren Huaiyu said coldly.

Luo Peiwen felt extremely frustrated. He made up his mind that as long as he escaped this disaster, he would cry to his cousin. He was a true disciple and he would be oppressed so that Ren Huaiyu kowtowed to accompany him!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Ren Huaiyu beat the fat pig up and then stopped happily and sat aside with a smile, "Now talk about the important matter!"

puff--

Luo Peiwen spit out old blood and said it was serious? Then what was the beaten thing he was just now? He stared at Ren Huaiyu with resentment, as if he wanted to choose someone and devour it.

Ren Huaiyu held his expression in his eyes, but he didn't care. He took out Su Kongming's identity jade slip from his arms, put it on the table, and said, "I want twenty medicine fields!"
Chapter completed!