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When we came to the registration point of auxiliary cultivation method, we could see a sea of people from afar, but there were only two quarters, and the personnel were cold, that is, refining pills and refining talismans.

The number of students, especially freshmen, who have reached the Lingwu state is very few. Therefore, the number of students who have signed up is naturally small. Who knows that only when they reach the Lingwu state can they master the soul power.

High threshold, the least successful, these two auxiliary training, naturally very few, no one is a fool.

Once a few years down, nothing can be achieved, time can not make up for.

For the warrior, time is extremely precious. If you can't break through in a certain time, your life will be reduced accordingly.

With the decrease of life span, the physical function is in the lowest state, which is no better than the peak. It will be very difficult to break through.

All martial arts practitioners will practice hard when they are in good condition, because there are not so many opportunities given by heaven.

Along the way of martial arts, he always intrigues others and kills his chances step by step. He has to fight against the heroes and fight against the heaven and earth. Chu Chen is very strict in his work now. Because of this, everything is not important.

Fang Qu and Pang Shan bid farewell one after another, and went straight to the place where they wanted to practice. Chu Chen also went straight to the alchemy place.

His behavior, immediately attracted other people's attention, now, in the courtyard, mention the name of Chu Chen, no one knows.

On the first day of climbing the ladder and the first day of training tower, he fought with Laosheng to win three levels of cultivation power, and defeated Han Feng in another battle. In addition, he also had to duel Sima Lingkong in the inner courtyard soon. With these, Chu Chen's reputation in the outer court was beyond the comparison of many old students.

At the moment, when he appeared here, the crowd wanted to see what kind of assistance he would choose. As a result, he was slightly surprised that the direction he went was alchemy.

"As far as I know, when he defeated Han Feng, he didn't break through the Lingwu realm. How can soul power come from alchemy?" The crowd cast a surprised look, this Chu Chen, is really a wonderful flower, do everything, are so different.

"You want to learn alchemy?" The person in charge of the registration is a young man. However, this dress is very shabby and looks sloppy. However, no one looks down on the old students in the foreign hospital.

"This guy, whose name is Youfang and nicknamed xiaodanshi, is a complete alchemy maniac. He even ignores his accomplishments. Otherwise, he would have been in the inner courtyard. Speaking of it, this is also a wonderful work. But I warn you first, and then don't mess with this guy." The leaders of other places of auxiliary cultivation warned the newcomers that they were afraid of this place.

"Yes, I want to learn alchemy." Chu Chen nodded.

"I've heard of you. Your cultivation is very high. But we need soul power to refine alchemy. You haven't reached the spiritual realm yet, so you can't join us." You Fang said calmly, without flattery or disdain. In his eyes, it seems that he has no interest in anything. Only when it comes to alchemy, his confused eyes will show a trace of excitement.

It's really high that you need to be in the Lingwu realm. No wonder it's so unpopular. However, Chu Chen was ready to release his momentum and deliberately mixed with a trace of soul power.

"I should be able to join now?" Finish saying, smile ha ha looking at each other.

The tourist side slightly induction, can't help but be surprised, "Lingwu realm?" He looked at Chu Chen in surprise. It seemed that he had defeated Han Feng yesterday, and he was able to achieve jiuzhong's blood martial realm. That also shows that this guy broke through to Lingwu realm in one night? What a freak.

However, he did not say anything, eyes, soon returned to the color of confusion, do not know the people, still think this guy, in the act of melancholy.

"Fill in the information, you can join our Dan garden. In the future, as long as you come to learn alchemy knowledge every day, you can." You said quietly, like a numb puppet, no feelings to speak of.

"Well." Chu Chen nods, in the heart secret way, this guy, is more strange than he, this kind of person, and he also has no chat interest.

In this way, Chu Chen, in the surprise of the disciples in the outer courtyard, chose to assist in alchemy.

Fang Qu and Pang Shan also joined the array and refining weapons successfully.

The next day, according to the prescribed time, Chu Chen came to Dan garden, which is located in the outer courtyard, an independent place.

The rest of the refining tools, arrays and techniques have their own places.

The meteorite academy occupies a large area and is located in the valley, which is thousands of acres in size. It is a martial arts Holy Land isolated from the world.

There are only dozens of students studying alchemy in the whole Dan garden. Compared with the hundreds in the art garden, this is a pity. Even in the art garden, there is a classroom more than 100 meters away. All the people are sitting quietly. The arrival of Chu Chen attracts the attention of the crowd and defeats Han Feng, so that no one knows him. Even the old students dare to suppress him. What else does he not do.

"Am I that terrible. "Chu Chen touched his nose and sat down helplessly. He looked down into the classroom. Men and women were both new students. As for the old students, they did not need to learn basic knowledge. They could try alchemy in the alchemy room.

You Fang, who was in charge of recruiting yesterday, belongs to this category. Chu Chen speculates that his talent may also be the highest. Otherwise, why was he entrusted by the elder? Today, he didn't see him. He wanted to make pills alone.Soon, an old man with silver hair appeared on the podium. He was dressed in simple clothes. If he hadn't lost his fluctuating breath on the street, he would not have seen it.

This is the elder of Xingqiu college, who is specially responsible for teaching alchemy.

"A thousand years ago, in the holy land, there were two people who had reached the peak of martial arts. They fought fiercely between life and death. They fought fiercely. They only cracked the mountains for three days and five nights without winning or losing. Until the end, one of them took a unique pill, which made his accomplishments grow in a short time. Relying on this weak advantage, he finally killed his opponent."

The old man with silver hair didn't introduce himself directly, but said this paragraph abruptly. Then, his eyes swept over the faces of the people.

"I just want to show that the pills are very reliable. Since I have chosen to join them, it's natural and clear that this is too wordy." Many students sneered in their hearts.

"Five hundred years ago, in an imperial battlefield in the southern spiritual region, a warrior suddenly appeared and began to use soul power skills. In an instant, eight thousand soldiers died, and the earth became a river with blood."

"Seventy years ago, in donglingyu, a top martial artist, it was difficult to go any further. As a result, he refined a pill, broke the shackles and soared into the sky." After that, the old man with silver hair looked at the crowd and said slowly, "do you know what I want to express?"

A disciple replied, "what the elder said is to show the importance of pills and warn us to study hard and strive for success one day." After the disciple finished, he laughed confidently. He thought that he had understood the words.

The rest of the disciples nodded in agreement with him.

But unexpectedly, the old man with silver hair shook his head. He did not say that he was bad, but he did not say that he was good. However, shaking his head also showed that he was not very satisfied with the disciple's explanation.

At this time, his eyes, look to a direction, there, it is Chu Chen, he is showing a pair of thinking color.

"That disciple, please explain." The old man with silver hair suddenly exclaimed. He is interested. Can this disciple know what he is saying when he looks like thinking?

This set of words is given to new students once a year, but none of them can really understand it. In recent years, the only one is Youfang. Speaking of Youfang, the old man with silver hair, sighs.

This son is suitable for alchemy, but the heart demon is too heavy and the fixation is too deep.

Other disciples, looking at Chu Chen one after another, seemed to have no idea that they would call on him to answer. They all wanted to see what kind of answer he would give.