Watching Hong Ansheng leave, Wen zuisheng's breath slowly relaxes.
"Thank you, elder Wen. Thank you for saving my life." Ding Yi knows that Wen zuisheng is not a good man either, but if he wants to get a foothold in Qingling gate, he can only flatter him.
This is not the style of Ding Yi in Dongning, but Ding Yi knows that if people can't change the environment, they have to be changed by the environment, which is the important rule of survival.
Wen zuisheng, who is still smiling, looks up and down at Ding Yi and says, "do you really know how to practice Dan?"
Ge Deng, Ding Yi's heart trembles, and he knows that Wen zuisheng is willing to save him because of the original intention.
He has been learning to refine utensils for more than half a year, but he hasn't done it once.
But by this time, he was in a dilemma. Looking at Wen zuisheng's cold expression, Ding Yi knew that if he said he couldn't, he was afraid that Wen would turn over and kill him on the spot.
"What I learned in the world is alchemy, but when I got to the fairyland, I didn't have any materials, and I didn't have a chance to try alchemy --" Ding Yi bit his teeth and blew the cowhide first.
"Well, it doesn't matter. Just have a foundation." Wen zuisheng was overjoyed when he heard that he was smiling again. His expression became more pleasant, and he patted Ding Yi on the shoulder friendly: "the world and the fairyland are the same. Alchemy is the same. Although I don't understand it, I also know it. You are an expert, and I won't be disappointed."
Then he felt it in his storage bag and an ancient book appeared in his hand.
When Ding Yi saw it, he almost called it out.
Fortunately, he has a calm personality, and he is not happy or angry.
Because the book is as like as two peas.
Wen zuisheng looked around as if he was afraid of being seen.
Then he quickly put the book into Ding Yi's hand: "you'd better study it and help me refine the elixir."
Ding Yi got the material as like as two peas, and the above words were "big fire alchemy".
If you look at it, it's really similar to the Tianhuo weapon refining technique. There are nine chapters in total.
This book is like a magic weapon. Except for the first one, I can't read the following words clearly.
When Ding Yi looked at it, Wen zuisheng said: "this is the work of the heavenly fire Immortal King. The heavenly fire Immortal King is a master of the former Immortal Emperor. He is one of the top ten immortal kings in the heaven. He is proficient in alchemy and refining utensils. He has two practices of alchemy and utensils. There are no more than five such talented people in the history of the immortal world."
There was a magic weapon named shilongwangding, which was one of the top ten immortal utensils in the fairyland.
This magic weapon can not only refine pills, but also refine utensils. It has its own magic buff It is the most famous magic weapon in fairyland, and also known as the first alchemy weapon.
With this magic weapon and his alchemy, the Immortal King of heaven fire became one of the few alchemy masters and alchemy masters in the fairyland.
It's the only Immortal King in fairyland who has two top professional titles at the same time.
After listening to his explanation, Ding Yi realized that not only his own fire refining skill came from the God of fire, but also his magic weapon, the Dragon King Ding, belonged to the God of fire.
Well, the three magic weapons of Tian Huo Xian Jun, Wang Ding, Dan Shu and Qi Shu, are all in his hands. Ding Yi hides his ecstasy and calmly turns over the book.
"How's it going?" Wen zuisheng asks Ding Yi in a low voice at this time. At the same time, there is a trace of killing in his eyes.
If Ding Yi says he doesn't understand it, or pretends to understand it, he will kill Ding Yi immediately and send his body to mojianzong.
"This book is very advanced, but it's easy to understand. As long as I have a good Dan stove and materials, I can try it. But it's very clear that I can see the second one after the first one is finished. I need to refine a thousand tonic pills to see the second one. I don't know what kind of pills do you want me to help you refine, elder Wen?"
"Good, good, just understand." Wen zuisheng is ecstatic. He is afraid that Ding Yi doesn't know how to pretend to understand it. Now it seems that Ding Yi can understand it after a while. As expected, it has a foundation.
"It's OK. Take your time. We have plenty of time. Ha ha ha." Under the ecstasy of Wen zuisheng, he waved his long sleeve: "follow me."
Hu, a gust of wind rolled up. Ding Yi felt surrounded by clouds. His eyes were white, as if he had fallen into the clouds.
Whoosh, the next moment his body flew up.
Soon he found himself in mid air.
Wen zuisheng takes him. They are covered by a layer of white clouds and fly through the air.
At this time, we can see the gap between Jinxian and Tianxian.
The fairy can't fly yet, but the fairy can barely fly. The golden fairy, with an immortal skill, can summon white clouds directly from the sky. This is called the real flying clouds, which is a legend in the myth.
Ding Yi said that when he looked around, the mountains in front of him were surrounded by overlapping peaks. The highest peak of the mountains rose from the ground and went deep into the sky. There were white clouds all over the mountainside. He couldn't see how high the mountain was.
This mountain peak is the gate of Qingling gate, Qingling peak.
According to legend, Qingling peak is the evolution of the teeth of the ancient Qingling giant, which has been standing for hundreds of millions of years.
Tens of thousands of years ago, the founder of qinglingmen sect passed through here. By chance, he found a fairyland spirit vein naturally bred in the peak. Since then, he has settled here and established a sect, creating the foundation of qinglingmen for hundreds of thousands of years.
Compared with qinglingmen, mojianzong is not only a Jinxian, but also has a history of less than ten thousand years, which is far less profound than qinglingmen.
Moreover, there are senior experts in qinglingmen who have broken through Jinxian, reached Xuanxian, and entered Mingzhou to become the subordinates of Mingyu Xianjun.
So Wen zuisheng was not afraid of Hong Ansheng just now. He took the hand to save Ding Yi.
They flew very fast. When they approached Qingling peak, Ding Yi could already see people coming and going in and out of the mountain. Countless sword Qi and figures were roaring in the air.
All kinds of powerful breath rose from the mountains.
Ding Yi moved in his heart and deliberately said, "how can I compare Qingling sect with mojian sect?"
"It's a joke. Don't ask like that outside. It's not at the same level at all. There are ten thousand disciples of Qingling sect, only a thousand of mojian sect, hundreds of Tianxian of Qingling sect, only twenty or thirty of mojian sect, four Jinxian of Qingling sect, and only three of mojian sect. What do you say?"
It sounds like there is only one more Jinxian, but Tianxian is the mainstream. There are many Tianxian, which means there are many opportunities to promote Jinxian in the future.
The strength of qinglingmen is more than twice that of mojianzong.
Ding Yi was overjoyed: "my Qingling gate is really powerful."
Wen zuisheng is so proud that he gives Ding Yi a look of recognition.
Voice, they have been flying into the hillside, because the Qingling peak is too high, and there are clouds all over the hillside. It looks full of Fairy Spirit, which is a bit of the fairy mountain effect of ancient mythology.
The clouds are like fog. They overlap each other. After passing through several layers of white clouds, they brush. The light in front of them is bright. There is a grand hall built against the mountain.
Two people still did not fall, the square in front of the hall has more than a dozen people around.
"Elder Wen is back."
Bang, after Ding Yi and Wen zuisheng fall.
There are more than ten people around. There are celestial beings and virtual immortals. Virtual immortals are also virtual immortals. In the later stage, they are all middle-level forces of Qingling gate.
One by one, they were respectful and paid a visit to elder Wen
"Well." Wen zuisheng waved his hand carelessly. Yu Guang swept the crowd: "this is my new disciple. His name is Ding Yi."
"Younger martial brother Ding." In the later stage, all the immortals looked at Ding Yi with strange eyes and paid homage to him one after another.
Ding Yi hastily salutes back. Looking at the people's eyes, he finds that they all respect themselves, but their eyes are full of ridicule.
Also, there are more than a dozen people present, each of whom has a higher level than Ding Yi. There are also two people in the middle and early days of Tianxian.
They all salute Ding Yi in the face of Wen zuisheng.
If there is no Wen zuisheng, who will look up to Ding Yi.
"Yu changsun." At this time, Wen zuisheng called the name of the later stage of Xuxian.
"The disciples are here." The man rushed forward.
"You'll go to help Ding Yi go through the entry procedures later and bring back his waist tag and things."
"Yes, disciple." The man raised his head with a smile and looked at Wen zuisheng with a smile on his face. When he turned around, his face suddenly became uncomfortable.
In the later stage of Xu Xian, he was asked to help Ding Yi in the middle stage of Xu Xian. Of course, he was upset.
Ding Yi thought he was going to be led somewhere, but Wen zuisheng waved his hand: "go."
Take Ding Yi directly into the front hall.
See two people successively leave, after entering the main hall, that ten people immediately surrounded, whisper.
"Elder Dong, do you want to bet? How long do you think Ding Yi can live?"
"According to the old habit of elder Wen, it should be no more than ten days."
"I bet five days, within five days, this man will die."
"Ha ha, I think it's almost three days."
People are chattering, and they are gambling that Ding Yi will die in a few days.