C52 Use a Hundred Times the Number to Concoct Pills

As long as it conforms to the interests of the family and themselves, people like Eastsea City... For example... In front of Xia Xingchen, there were mountains of herbs and three large wooden boxes of demon beast cores!

Although the inner cores were at the level of the Demon Palace Mirror and the Demon Combination Mirror, and the herbs were also at the level of low and middle spirit grade, the key was that the quantity was huge!

Lan Tong began to introduce the resources to Xia Xingchen, "young master Xia, among these resources, there are 137 inner cores of the Demon Palace Mirror, 68 inner cores of the Demon Palace Mirror, and level 5 herbs, Dry Branch Grass..."

"Spirit grade herbs, in my heart, they are not worthy of a name." Before Lan Tong could finish his words, Xia Xingchen interrupted him in a domineering manner.

Xia Xingchen's words were very arrogant, but he did have the right to be arrogant.

Besides the domineering name of the Ling Dan, it was basically useless in the Nine Heavens Ten Earths. It could also be considered the lowest level of existence in the alchemy path. Compared to a true top tier Pills... It was like the difference between a missile in a modern war and an ancient stone artifact.

"Then..." Lan Tong was momentarily at a loss for words. He took a few deep breaths before asking, "young master Xia, how should we proceed with our next move?"

"Send a reliable person to supervise the Ye Family and the Zhao Family. Continue searching for Dragon-beheading Mountain during the day and gather at night."

"Also, don't stop the people who are gathering the herbs. After the first large-scale crazy harvest, the amount of resources they will gather in the future will definitely be lesser and lesser. But don't relax, the second harvest is prioritizing quality. The quantity will be lighter. "

"Also, tell them that as long as they can find spirit level 8 or 9 spirit medicine... You can exchange one with me, and it can break through the first to ninth levels of the Heavenly Fusion Mirror. If they find any star medicine in any layer of the barrier... Three ___!"

After Xia Xingchen gave out these orders in one breath, Lan Tong turned around and ran out of the ancestral hall. He gave a few instructions to the people outside before walking back in.

"Where are Lan Yiyi and Chu Rong?" Xia Xingchen looked at Lan Tong and laughed.

Lan Tong went in and out, but he did not leave. Obviously, he also wanted to get the inheritance of the Divine Weapon Illusory Body Technique and the Fallen Leaves Perplexing Track. How could he hide it from Xia Xingchen?

This wasn't because Lan Tong was greedy. He was a man who practiced martial arts. How could he give up so easily when he had the chance to obtain such a super skill?

It was like when a general in the era of cold weapons suddenly had an AK in front of him, and it was the kind with unlimited bullets. Do you think the general would try his best to get that AK?

To Lan Tong, it was also a principle.

"Fourth Prince did not move for two days and two nights. He was still comprehending. On the contrary, that girl Yiyi finished comprehending not long ago." Lan Tong smiled with relief.

Lan Yiyi finished her comprehension faster than Chu Rong. Lan Tong's face also lit up.

"Lan Yiyi's talent is not bad, but she does not seem to be too focused on martial arts. On the contrary, Chu Rong's talent is ordinary, but his heart of martial arts... But it's extraordinary tenacity." Xia Xingchen thought for a moment and said to Lan Tong, "Call Lan Yiyi over and learn alchemy with me. After that... Yes."

When Lan Tong heard this, his face did not hide his wild joy. After that, he quickly ran out of the ancestral hall. In just a dozen breaths of time... Lan Tong brought Lan Yiyi in. Furthermore, he had come along with her. There was also Chu Qingcheng.

"Young master Xia!" Lan Yiyi ran into the ancestral hall and said proudly, "I have already comprehended the Divine Weapon Illusory Body Technique and the Fallen Leaves Bewildering Step. Although it is only a superficial knowledge, it has helped my Cultivation Level advance to the first level of the Heavenly Fusion Mirror..."

In these two days, although he had only comprehended the superficial knowledge of two kinds of monarch scriptures, Lan Yiyi's talent... It was indeed stronger than many people and was even stronger than Fang Ruoyu. However, she did not put all her attention on martial arts. Instead, she divided most of her thoughts. He put it on the matter of saving Lan Tong. Of course. It was also related to Lan Yiyi not meeting a good master to guide her.

A thousand mile horse, not meeting Bo Le, and also being unable to run with all her heart and soul, was Lan Yiyi's true depiction. However, it was before Xia Xingchen appeared.

As for Lan Yiyi, before she could finish speaking, she subconsciously stopped. Because, with her sharp perception, Lan Yiyi discovered that Xia Xingchen's Cultivation Level had already reached the second level of the Heavenly Fusion Mirror!

"Are you a devil?" Lan Yiyi blurted out. After saying those words, she immediately covered her mouth as if she was afraid that Xia Xingchen would blame her. She lowered her head and kept sneaking glances at Xia Xingchen.

Seeing Lan Yiyi like this, Chu Qingcheng could not help but laugh. Her tone actually revealed a rare hint of envy. "He is indeed a devil. In just two days and two nights. He had already entered the second level of the Heavenly Fusion Mirror. According to his speed, I believe that it won't take long for him to enter the Heavenly Mirror. He might even become a Grandmaster in the Heavenly Sect Mirror!"

"Grandmaster?" Xia Xingchen shook his head slightly and did not continue to dwell on this topic. Instead, he raised his hand and shot out two golden beams at Lan Tong.

The golden lights flashed and disappeared into Lan Tong's forehead. Like Chu Rong and Lan Yiyi not long ago, Lan Tong had a painful expression on his face. He sat down on the ground and began to comprehend the Divine Weapon Illusory Body Technique and the Fallen Leaves Perplexing Track.

"Let the Lan family Master comprehend it for a period of time first." Xia Xingchen said faintly and turned to look at Lan Yiyi. He rarely used a serious tone to speak to her, "Your senses are very sharp. Without using a secret technique to cover up the Cultivation Level, you will be able to sense it. Even if the Cultivation Level is lower than me, it can still see through my Cultivation Level. This kind of ___... Perception is a necessary condition to become an alchemist. Therefore... Next, you will refine this batch of Pills with me. I will teach you the art of alchemy. As for what level you will reach... That will depend on yourself! "

After hearing Xia Xingchen's words, Lan Yiyi's beautiful face stiffened. After a brief moment of silence, her stiff face was immediately replaced by wild joy. This wild joy was far more intense than when Xia Xingchen had agreed to teach her the Emperor Sutra!

"Young Master, are you really going to impart the pill dao divine art to me?" Lan Yiyi's pretty face was filled with disbelief. She even stared at Xia Xingchen and repeated her question.

Xia Xingchen did not say much and just nodded his head. He followed the goods and pointed at the mountain of spirit herbs and inner cores in the ancestral hall. He said softly, "Do you still remember the Ling Dan formula of the Broken Ling Dan? Choose a hundred times the amount of spirit herbs and inner cores from inside and throw them into the pill furnace."

"Alright!" Lan Yiyi jumped in front of the pile of herbs excitedly and began to search for the herbs and inner pellet needed to refine the Ling Dan. She did not hear the implied meaning of Xia Xingchen's words at all.

Lan Yiyi was completely immersed in the excitement of cultivating the pill dao divine art, but Chu Qingcheng did not. Furthermore, she was the first one to discover the uniqueness of Xia Xingchen's words.

"Young master Xia, don't tell me you want to refine the ___ a hundred times more?" A shocked expression flashed across Chu Qingcheng's cold and beautiful face.