Sign in to the Heavenly Master Palace, the Downhill Is Invincible

According to the records of martial arts in Liuyun Caolu, the realm of master needs to choose one's own way.

Taoism is complicated and complicated, and simple and simple.

In this world, who can cultivate to the threshold of a master, who hasn't gone through untold hardships?

These people all have their own obsessions in practice, and they are extremely clear about their own way.

Most people get to this point and it's a matter of course.

But Xu Cheng was different.

Although he has cultivated Wuji Xiantian Kungfu and has accumulated extremely thick, he has no idea where his own way is.

If you don't know where your own way is, you won't be able to break through to the master realm.

"Master a heaven and earth avenue, or, forcefully pile up with true essence?"

Looking through various notes and books in the cottage, he finally found a record on the secret policy.

This secret book tells a story about a master who has reached semi-holy cultivation, his son's cultivation talent is a bit poor, and he is stuck at the innate peak and cannot become a master.

When the lifespan was about to expire, this half-sage poured all his true energy into his son with a secret method, forcibly relying on the deep true energy to make his son a master.

Later, the master continued to improve his cultivation, and his achievements were not weaker than his father's, and he also reached the semi-holy state.

After closing the booklet, a gleam of light appeared in Xu Cheng's eyes.

Nothing else, the last thing he lacked was the elixir to replenish his true energy.

As long as Taoist Ziyun's tiger's skin is pulled and dragged on for a few years, he doesn't believe he won't be able to build up the realm of a master.

After tidying up his clothes, he left Liuyun thatched cottage and went to the main hall ahead.

I haven't checked in at the main hall for a long time, but this time I got a lot of rewards.

"On behalf of the teacher, grandpa asked how this year's Taoist competition will be held."

Xu Cheng folded his hands in his sleeves, looked up at Taoist Songyue and said sternly.

This is the confession left by Taoist Ziyun. After two months of retreat, he came to ask about the Daoist Grand Competition.

The Daoist Daoist Competition is held every three years, and it is a grand gathering for the younger generation.

Under the age of 30, the elites of each sect will be allocated different quotas according to the status of each sect in the Taoist sect, and participate in the competition.

Not to mention the generous rewards in the big competition, many Taoist elites stood out in this big competition and were trained by the sect, so they soared into the sky.

There were several other Taoists in purple clothes in the hall, but Xu Cheng didn't even look at them, he just looked at Songyue with a sullen face.

"This year's big competition is scheduled to be held on the eighth day of September at Taihezong in Yulan Mountain."

Songyue glanced at Xu Cheng and said.

Xu Cheng nodded, turned around and left.

"The ancestor hasn't asked about Dabi for a long time, why is he still paying attention to this matter during retreat?"

When Xu Cheng left, someone said with a frown.

Generally speaking, during retreat, shouldn't one focus on breaking through? Why do you still care about the affairs of the sect's juniors?

This person clearly had something to say, which made other people's hearts tremble.

Could it be that the effect of the ancestor's retreat is not satisfactory, and he needs to arrange some funeral affairs for the sect?

Thinking about a while ago, the Zitan master's uncle who was hidden from the world was also born.

Although the birth of red sandalwood can shock the world, it also reveals the hidden strength of Tianshi Palace, which is not really a good thing.

For a moment, everyone in the hall looked at Songyue.

"Master has his arrangements, so you don't have to worry about it." Songyue's face darkened, and she said in a low voice: "My Tianshi Palace is already the leader of the Taoist sect, so why should I worry about it?"

Seeing Songyue getting angry, everyone in the hall hurriedly bowed and said "calm down".

Regardless of the affairs of the hall behind him, Xu Cheng will visit all the places where he can sign in and check in, and then return to Liuyun Caolu to concentrate on practicing.

Early the next morning, he followed Taoist Ziyun's instructions and went to the medicine garden deep in the back mountain.

The medicine garden is the secret place of the Tianshi Palace, and no one below the elders has been allowed to enter it.

But Xu Cheng has a special status,

With Taoist Ziyun's tiger-skin banner covering him, no one can control him.

He also looked forward to such a special place as the medicine garden, not knowing what benefits he could get.

"Ding! The host has successfully signed in to Fanyao Mountain, and will be rewarded with a "Detailed Explanation of the Way of Medicine"."

"Ding! The host has successfully signed in to the elixir cottage, and will be rewarded with a copy of "Elementary Alchemy"."

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"Ding! The host has successfully signed in to the Sanyuan Medicine House, and will be rewarded with a copy of "Hunyuan Danjing"."

If it weren't for an old man in white in the thatched hut opposite looking at him, Xu Cheng would have liked to check out these secret books immediately.

"Boy Xu Cheng? Brother Ziyun asked you to come?"

The old man in white had a rosy complexion, white hair and a white beard, and there was a bit of kindness between his eyebrows and eyes.

This old man in white, Xu Cheng, has met several times, but he can't tell his name.

The old man also gave Xu Cheng some pills. At that time, Xu Cheng was afraid of suffering, so he threw them away.

"Grandfather said, let me come to the medicine garden to get some pills for the juniors who will participate in the big competition."

Xu Cheng said according to Ziyun's explanation.

Hearing Xu Cheng's words, the old man frowned and turned to look in Xu Chenglai's direction.

After pondering for a while, he said: "Okay, you can come and get it tomorrow."

Hearing his words, Xu Cheng nodded hurriedly.

He wished he could come and sign in more times.

"Hey, take these pills, don't throw them away." The old man reached out and took out a handful of red bean-sized light yellow pills, and handed them to Xu Cheng with a smile.

Xu Cheng held it with both hands, and then he didn't know what to say.

"Did you forget who I am again? Just call me Yao Lao."

The old man said with a smile.

"Thank you Yao Lao."

Xu Cheng bowed and said, "Then I'll come back tomorrow."

After speaking, he turned and left the medicine garden.

Back in the thatched hut, he immediately learned the cheats from the check-in.

In the direction of the medicine garden, all the books you get when you sign in are books related to elixir and medicine.

Cultivating medicinal materials and mastering medicinal properties is the way of medicine.

Using medicine as a material and refining it into pills is the way of pills.

One who can refine qualified elixir is a alchemist.

Every alchemist is a pharmacist.

The status of alchemists in Jianghu is no worse than those ordinary masters.

Many famous alchemists have many powerful followers behind them.

The elixirs they refined were looted by those seeking elixir.

"Detailed Explanation of the Way of Medicine" is a cheat book of the way of medicine.

It records the medicinal properties of various medicinal materials ranging from common medicinal materials to Breitling, as well as the growth environment and some contraindications.

Xu Cheng has never heard of most of the medicinal materials recorded in this book.

"Elementary Alchemy" and "Hundred Herbs as Pills" are both alchemy cheats for refining elixirs.

After comprehending these two books, Xu Cheng had a relatively in-depth understanding of the pills he had swallowed.

Those pills that can increase true essence are mostly between the third and fourth ranks, and they are considered rare pills.

However, according to the records in "Elementary Alchemy", the elixir has different products, and the medicinal power contained in it is also different.

Even if the same kind of elixir is refined, the potency contained in it will be ten times or tens of times different.

And the elixir that Xu Cheng swallowed every day was of middle or low quality.

Not bad, but not super classy either.

He spread his hands and looked at the pills in his palm.

Although the pills given by Yao Lao are only made from a few common medicinal materials, and the potency of the medicine is not much, but the refining technique is skillful and the quality is extraordinary.

It seems that Yao Lao is not a low level alchemist.