Tianxue also felt that it was outrageous to use the fairy grass and elixir to accumulate the fairy grass and elixir, so he knocked on the table: "Is this how the celestial grass and elixir in Hanyan Mountain are used up?"
Ye Lingtian said in an unquestionable tone: "If it weren't for this, the consumption speed of the fairy grass and elixir would not be so fast."
Looking around again, Ye Lingtian took a teacup and took a sip of water calmly.
"I know that many people will question my words, because the practice of using celestial herbs to store celestial herbs has never been done in the world of immortality."
"But have you ever thought about it? For thousands of years, the Immortal Nine Immortals Alchemy Pill and Nine Immortals Cultivation Pill have never appeared in the world of immortality."
Ye Lingtian looked deeply at Tianxue, and said in a deep voice: "I think it's worth exchanging all the reserves in Hanyan Mountain for a furnace of Nine Immortals' Alchemy Pill and Nine Immortals' Cultivation Pill!"
How many resources does Hanyan Mountain have? Not to mention the exchange for a batch of Nine Immortals Alchemy Pill and Nine Immortals Cultivation Pill, even if it is only exchanged for a batch of Nine Immortals Cultivation Pill, it is worthwhile.
"I also think it's worth it, but there are still some elders at the top who are unhappy, and the resource consumption is too large."
Tianxue smiled helplessly, there seemed to be a slight complaint towards Ye Lingtian between her brows.
"I won't hold the position of sect master for too long, I'm afraid you won't be able to convince the crowd in the future."
The master of the immortal sect in the secret room has read too much information from Tianxue's speech and behavior.
The relationship between Tianxue and Ye Lingtian is extraordinary, and it won't be long before Tianxue will retreat behind the scenes, and the position of master of Hanyan Mountain will be passed on to Ye Lingtian.
This trend is the correct plot trend.
In the world of fairy arts, the strong are respected, and it is unreasonable for Ye Ling to not serve as the head of the sect, no matter how capable a woman is, she must stand behind a man after all.
Of course, everyone also deeply felt that the old women in the upper echelon of Hanyan Mountain were too capable.
How many resources do you have left in Hanyan Mountain, and what are you getting in exchange for, the Nine Immortals Alchemy Pill and Nine Immortals Cultivation Pill that the top sects dream of.
This is still pick and choose, do you have the qualifications to pick and choose?
Zi Mochou looked at everyone's reaction and smiled.
"Hanyan Mountain is worthy of being the origin of immortal arts, and the requirements are really high. In my opinion, the accumulation of Hanyan Mountain is far less important than Nine Immortals Alchemy and Nine Immortals Cultivation Pill."
"It doesn't matter whether it's immortal grasses and elixir or the treasures of heaven and earth, the ultimate goal is to serve the cultivation base, and it can't serve the cultivation base. Is there any difference between immortal grasses and elixir and scrap metal?"
"Just like now, even if half of the resource accumulation is spent in exchange for the Nine Immortals Alchemy Pill and Nine Immortals Cultivation Pill that are necessary in the melee of the Immortal Gate, I don't think everyone should have an opinion."
"No matter how miraculous or weird the leader's alchemy techniques are, at least these two types of top-level pills have been refined."
"According to the old formula of alchemy, maybe these two types of top-level pills will not be produced in the year of the dog. Everyone, am I right?"
It's really painful to take out half of the resource accumulation, but if you savor Zi Mochou's words carefully, that's really the case.
"Half of the Tianyuan Mountain's resources will arrive with the alliance elites to escort the leader's refining pills." Wen Peng said bluntly.
"The resources of Dijianmen will reach Hanyan Mountain together with the resources of Tianyuan Mountain." Li Budong firmly stood with Tianyuan Mountain.
The two big masters of the immortal sect opened their mouths, and the following are the opinions of various sects.
Ye Lingtian and Tianxue looked at each other and smiled, and they were ready to use the pills for blessing.
Zi Mochou glanced at Ye Lingtian: "The next thing to discuss is the specific organizational structure of the Immortal Magic Alliance. If the leader has time, can you give me some advice?"
Ye Lingtian gave Tianxue a wink, and smiled heartily at the leaders of various sects in the secret room: "Due to my status, I will not participate in the following meeting."
Tianxue felt that before leaving again, it was necessary to remind Zi Mochou.
"Han Mist Mountain puts all its thoughts on the progress of the Immortal Arts and the stability of the Immortal Art World. I hope that the final decision made by the Immortal Art Alliance will also focus on these two points."
Zi Mochou smiled sweetly, and replied: "Don't worry, Master Tianxue, we are all grasshoppers on the same rope. In the end, the Immortal Magic Alliance will rely on the leader Ye Lingtian."
With Zi Mochou's promise, Tianxue, the master of Hanyan Mountain, heaved a sigh of relief, and turned to Ye Lingtian with a sweet smile.
"Let's go quickly, the burden on you is not light. It is one thing to be able to refine the Nine Immortals Refining God Pill and the Nine Immortals Cultivating God Pill."
"Mass supply is another matter. Don't let the pills come out when the second battle arrives."
The bosses in the secret room hurriedly got up and bowed to salute, looking at Ye Lingtian with eyes full of expectation.
After coming out of the secret room, Tianxue leaned close to Ye Lingtian's ear and whispered: "Before the final battle, can you refine a blessing pill?"
Facing the dark night, Ye Lingtian gritted his teeth and said, "If we can't refine the blessing-like pills before the final battle, all our previous efforts may be in vain, and we must refine them."
Tianxue helped Ye Lingtian straighten his clothes, and said softly: "Don't force yourself too much, the pills really can't come out, and she will come up with a corresponding way to solve the problem with her brain."
Ye Lingtian turned his head to look at the entrance of the heavily guarded secret room, and sighed: "No matter how capable she is, she is not a god. It has only been a few days since she came to the fairy world, and she has made a lot of noise."
"If you want to wipe out the two major factions of the Immortal World before the final decisive battle and succeed in coming to power, it is impossible to do it without blessing Lei Danwan."
Thinking carefully about what Ye Lingtian and Zi Mochou did during this time, Tianxue nodded lightly: "It's really brilliant, and we can't expect her to turn the tide by herself."
"If the people of the Immortal Alliance find signs of it, the consequences will be disastrous."
Ye Lingtian grinned and said: "Don't worry about it, the final decisive battle of the secret scuffle, how smooth do you think she plays? There is basically no chance of showing her flaws."
"She is the same as me. What worries her most is that the opportunity arises but she cannot grasp it. Blessing like pills is not easy to practice."
Blessing pills are of course not easy to refine. Nine Immortals Alchemy Pill and Nine Immortals Alchemy Alchemy are rare, but it is not that there are no alchemists in the history of the world of immortality.
Blessing pills is an eternal legend in the fairy world.
Legend has it that in the ancient times, immortals and demons fought in a melee, and the immortal forces at an absolute disadvantage tried their best to refine the blessing-like pills.
Even though the masters who took the blessing pills all suffered irreversible internal injuries to varying degrees, they dealt fatal blows to the magic forces.
Because the blessing of pills can make low-level monks reach the strength to kill high-level monks, so the gap between the forces of magic and immortality is completely widened.
No matter from which angle you look at it, blessing-like pills should not appear in the world of immortals, this is 100% against the sky.
And the alchemy god who refined the blessing-like pills was also punished by the heavens, and died with five thunderbolts.
If there is no legend about the five thunderbolts crashing to the top, Ye Ling would really doubt the possibility of refining the blessing-like pills.
With the five thunders hitting the top, the blessing-like pills will definitely be refined.
The burden on Ye Lingtian's shoulders was heavy, and the time was short. When he arrived at the residence, Tianxue didn't stay in Ye Lingtian's room.
She wants to give Ye Lingtian enough time and space to finish what needs to be done, and return to modern society with him.
The night in Tianyuan Mountain was extremely quiet.
In Tianyuan Lake in the distance, fireflies jump back and forth on the calm lake surface, reflecting each other with the starry sky, and it is hard to tell where is the sky and where is the earth.
The fairy world is indeed beautiful, but unfortunately, this is not my home after all.
Tianxue closed the window and sat on the bed, thinking of the past, with an incomparably graceful smile on her lips.
"You two, don't let me down."
In Ye Lingtian's philosophy, the last mistake he should make is to disappoint those who have placed high hopes on him.
In order to do this, he never slacked off.
When he returned to the room, the first thing he had to do was to find the record about blessing pills from the memory stone.
Obviously, some records are purely the imagination of senior Dan Dao, but we have to admit that the correct path is produced in imagination again and again.
If you want to sort out the stuff in the legend, you must first sort out the relevant clues.
If you can't even figure out the clues, it's all empty talk.
The night is already very deep, and it can't even be called night at this moment, because the east is pale, and a new day is coming.
It was at this moment that there was a knock on the door.
Opening the door, Ye Lingtian was a little surprised to see the person knocking on the door.
It was not Zi Mochou or Tianxue standing outside the door, but Wen Peng, the master of Tianyuan Mountain.
Thinking of the way this guy looked at him in the arena, Ye Lingtian felt a little unnatural, and laughed dryly: "Master Wen, come to me at this time, do you have something to do?"
Wen Peng stared at Ye Lingtian for a while and asked, "I want to take President Ye to a place."
Ye Lingtian looked at the sky and asked suspiciously: "It's so late, where are you going?"
"You'll know when you go." Wen Peng made a gesture of invitation.
Ye Lingtian didn't want to talk too much with Wen Peng.
Zi Mochou will definitely not let him go in the end, in other words, Wen Peng is already a dead person in Ye Lingtian's eyes.
Talking nonsense with dead people is afraid that many people will not have such a heavy taste.
Seeing that Ye Lingtian hesitated, Wen Peng said sternly: "Mr. Ye, if you have nothing important to do, you'd better come with me. It's very important to you."
Ye Lingtian walked forward behind Wen Peng, and tentatively asked: "Could it be related to Dan Dao?"
"Dao? No, it's more important than the way of alchemy!" Wen Peng stopped, looked at the continuous Tianyuan Mountain, and said suddenly: "The sky is about to dawn."
Ye Lingtian glanced at Dongfang, and replied: "It will take some time for the sun to come out."
"Even if you didn't come out, yesterday has passed." Wen Peng said, leading Ye Lingtian towards the top secret storehouse in Tianyuan Mountain.
As the leader of the Immortal Magic Alliance, Tianyuan Mountain released too many good things. Seeing the heavily guarded monks, Ye Lingtian was very excited.
This old man, could it be because of his conscience, he prepared a big gift for me? Ye Lingtian thought happily.
Arriving in front of the No. 1 secret room, pushing open the stone door, Wen Peng said to Ye Lingtian: "This is the place where I retreat, President Ye please come in."
The next thing to look at may be the treasure of the town gate.
Thinking like this, Ye Lingtian entered the secret room with Wen Peng, and then his anticipation disappeared, and the muscles on his old face trembled.
"Master Wen, is this really your retreat?"