In half a month, Zhao Feng had reached the ninth rank of the consolidated realm. He didn't spend much time on cultivation, otherwise he would have reached the peak of the ninth rank.
His goal was to reach the tenth level of the Silver Wall Technique.
However, he had been staying in the alchemy room of the Grass-Wood Division and taking a few dan beads from time to time. It was hard for him not to make a breakthrough.
"There is so much competition in the sect. Even the weakest outer sect disciple is a genius from another region."
Zhao Feng could feel the fierce competition in the outer sect.
If the outer sect was already like this, it was hard to imagine what the situation would be like in the inner sect, where the elite disciples of the sect gathered.
Bei Moi, Sun Yuanhao, and Liu Yue 'er had entered the inner sect one after another.
Zhao Feng knew that the earlier he entered the inner sect, the greater the advantage he would have.
Once he entered the inner sect, he would have the priority to learn more advanced martial arts and get better treatment.
Even though he knew all this, Zhao Feng didn't give up his original goal.
The body was the foundation of cultivation. He had to build a solid foundation in the ninth rank of the consolidated realm, so that he could build a strong foundation for the future.
His goal was to reach the Transcending Mortality Realm and enter the Sage Realm!
Zhao Feng calculated the time and realised that the ten days he had stayed with old man Guan was almost up.
According to the agreement, he had to stay with Master Guan and Master Guan for ten days.
During the ten days in the Grass-Wood Division, Zhao Feng had learned the basics of alchemy. He could even make dan beads on his own.
Master Guan was very satisfied with him. Every time he mentioned Chen Fan, he would smile from ear to ear.
The last day.
Master Guan met with Zhao Feng alone.
"You are very talented in alchemy. You have learned the basics in such a short time and can make dan beads on your own. In the future, you will be a miracle in the world of alchemy. "
Complex emotions flashed in old man Guan's eyes as he stared at Zhao Feng.
Before he left, Master Guan gave Zhao Feng a Book of Alchemy.
"This scroll contains not only profound knowledge about alchemy, but also notes left behind by several expert alchemists, myself included."
Master Guan gave the Holy Volume of Dan to Zhao Feng and exhaled deeply, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders.
Zhao Feng felt the weight of the book in his hand.
Other than the Holy Volume of Dan Canon, Old Man Guan also gave Zhao Feng ten substandard crystal stones and an old alchemy furnace.
Old Man Guan had used that cauldron a long time ago. He kept it as a souvenir, but now he gave it to Zhao Feng.
When he left Herbal Hall, Zhao Feng had a strange feeling.
"Why didn't Master Guan mention anything about taking me as his disciple? Or does he want to wait until he has a showdown with Old Zhang? "
Zhao Feng was puzzled, but he did not think too much about it.
Returning to the pavilion, Zhao Feng organized the resources in his hands.
Up until now, apart from the cauldron that Old Man Guan gave him and some pills, he only had these ten substandard crystal stones.
Primal crystal stones were the currency of the Clan.
Silver in the mortal world was worthless in the world of the Clan.
Zhao Feng had heard someone say that one million silver could be exchanged for one substandard crystal stone.
In order to test the effect of the primal crystal stone, Zhao Feng came to the Exchange Hall of the Broken Moon Clan.
The Exchange Hall was restricted to members of the Broken Moon Clan and was not open to the public.
The moment he stepped into the Exchange Hall, Zhao Feng's heart trembled uneasily.
The figures that came in and out of the Exchange Hall were all disciples at the 7th Sky of the Ascended Realm. There were even Deacons and Vice Heads.
Any one of those at the Ascended Realm gave off an aura that made Zhao Feng unable to breathe.
Only until this scene did Zhao Feng realise that he was at the bottom of the Clan and that he was as small as an ant.
…..
There were many stalls in the Exchange Hall.
Every stall had a seller, and the stone tables in front of them were filled with items. There were weapons, pills, materials, techniques, and of course, there were also things that Zhao Feng didn't recognize.
Zhao Feng looked around and found that half Mortal martial arts were sold for one substandard crystal stone.
There weren't any half Mortal martial arts in the Exchange Hall and even if there were, they were special ones.
Mortal martial arts were sold more often.
Among them, Lower Rank Mortal Martial Arts ranged from ten to twenty pieces.
When it reached the Middle Tier of the Mortal Realm, the price would increase by dozens or even hundreds of times. It would cost at least hundreds of substandard crystals.
Zhao Feng couldn't help but shake his head. He then realised that the Marrow Cleansing Pill he had used was worth five substandard crystal stones.
All Spiritual pills were sold at a high price in the Exchange Hall.
In a sect, cultivation was the key, and Spirit Pills were naturally a powerful tool to assist in cultivation.
Some of the more valuable Spiritual pills were even fought over in the Exchange Hall.
As an outer disciple, no one paid attention to Zhao Feng in the Exchange Hall.
Even if he walked to the stall, the seller wouldn't pay attention to him.
"Spiritual pills are actually so valuable in the Clan. No wonder pill refiners have such a high status."
He pondered in his heart.
Gradually, Zhao Feng had an idea and formed a clear plan to get rich.
With Zhao Feng's talent in pill refinement, he only needed to study a little and he would be able to refine decent pills, at least earning some primal crystal stones.
Right now, his biggest limitation was that he only had ten substandard crystal stones.
Zhao Feng walked around the hall for a long time and spent one substandard crystal stone to buy enough Black Cloud Carbon.
Black Cloud Carbon was the lowest grade of pill fire and was relatively cheap. It could only be used to refine some low grade pills and many standard grade pills couldn't be refined.
Pills were different from spiritual pills.
Spiritual pills were of a higher grade and standard grade pills were at least at the Ascended Realm.
However, Zhao Feng had limited primal crystal stones and it was already good enough that he could buy Black Cloud Carbon.
Next, he started to buy the materials needed for pill refining.
The remaining nine primal crystal stones were all used by Zhao Feng to buy pill refining materials.
"Currently, the two most suitable pills for me are the Marrow Cleansing Pill and the Dawn Moon Breath Returning Pill."
The materials that Zhao Feng chose had a corresponding target.
Marrow Cleansing Pill: Needless to say, Zhao Feng had used it before. Even if he couldn't sell it, he could use it himself.
[Broken Moon Qi Returning Pill]: A unique pill made by the Broken Moon Clan's Pill Masters. It can quickly recover a cultivator's energy and is suitable for disciples below the half-step Ascended Realm and 3rd Sky of the Ascended Realm.
These two kinds of pills were both at the pseudo spirit pill level. They couldn't be considered true spirit pills, but they far surpassed the pills of the mortal world.
There were two reasons why Zhao Feng chose these two:
Firstly, these two Spiritual pills weren't hard to create and the materials weren't expensive.
Secondly, due to the limitations of cultivation and pill refining, these two Spiritual pills were the limit of what Zhao Feng could make.
Normal True Spiritual pills had requirements for their flame and some even needed to be at the Ascended Realm.
After spending all his primal crystal stones, Zhao Feng had basically gathered all the materials he needed.
The remaining supplementary materials were cheaper and Zhao Feng could easily get them from the Grass-Wood Division or Yun Mengxiang.
After spending all his primal crystal stones, Zhao Feng reluctantly walked out of the Exchange Hall.
Inside the Trading Hall, there were too many high level cultivation techniques, materials, and pills that tempted him.
Walking out of the Exchange Hall, the heavy pressure disappeared by half.
"Brother Zhao!"
A familiar youth's voice sounded from the crowd.
Zhao Feng's body froze.
Among the crowd, an old-fashioned young man wearing a black striped green shirt appeared. He stood in the middle of the road and looked at him with slight surprise.
Black striped shirt was the symbol of an inner disciple of the Broken Moon Clan. Ordinary outer sect disciples only wore green robes.
"Brother Mo."
Zhao Feng soon regained his composure and he inspected this person with his left eye.
Bei Moi.
When had he ever been the super genius that Lord Guanjun placed all his hopes on?
Through his left eye, Zhao Feng found that Bei Moi's cultivation was close to Lord Guanjun's.
Lord Guanjun's cultivation was at the 2nd Sky of the Ascended Realm.
This meant that Bei Moi's cultivation was at least at the peak 1st Sky of the Ascended Realm and he might even be half a step into the 2nd Sky of the Ascended Realm.
It was hard to imagine that in just a month's time, Bei Moi's cultivation had increased by so much.
But when he thought about Bei Moi's talent, which was close to the legendary "Heaven and Earth" Dual Spiritual Body, and the fact that he was being nurtured by the elders of the sect, everything made sense.
"Brother Zhao, we've finally met in the Clan, but the difference between us is still the same."
Bei Moi's expression was still expressionless.
Zhao Feng didn't back down and he looked straight at him: "What's important isn't what's important, what's important is how high we can reach in the end."
Bei Moi paused slightly, as if he was trying to understand the meaning behind Zhao Feng's words, then he laughed with self-mockery.
Maybe he thought that talking about the future with a half Spiritual Body was too funny.
"Since you've entered the Clan. Our agreement is still in effect. "
Bei Moi shook his head and walked towards the Exchange Hall.
"That day won't be far away."
Zhao Feng left and he returned to the Outer Hall Division.
Meeting Bei Moi was just a small interlude and it made Zhao Feng understand that he had another goal in the Clan.
Returning to the Outer Hall Division, Zhao Feng went to the Grass-Wood Division and borrowed some materials from Yun Mengxiang.
Up until now, all the materials needed for the Marrow Cleansing Pill and Broken Moon Breath Returning Pill had been gathered.
"You're going to start refining pills?"
Yun Mengxiang was slightly surprised.
But she immediately felt that her question was useless. Zhao Feng had already gained the ability to refine pills a few days ago.
Back at the Courtyard.
Zhao Feng closed the door and placed the cauldron and the materials away.
He couldn't help but take a deep breath. The next step was the key to his development in the Clan.
If he took this step well, his cultivation would increase by leaps and bounds.
But if he failed, he would have to wait at least ten days to get another ten substandard primal crystal stones.
The first step, adding the materials.
Zhao Feng's left eye was fully opened and he entered a super vision interface.
In any of his previous attempts, Zhao Feng had never fully opened his left eye.
This meant that Zhao Feng's calculations had reached a level of accuracy.
That was because he wouldn't allow any mistakes in the details.
The materials were successfully added.
The second step was to start the fire.
He had tried this step many times before, and he had also perfected it.
The third step was to control the fire. This was the step that would determine success or failure.
He had never seen other alchemists concoct the Marrow Cleansing Pill and the Waning Moon Qi Restoration Pill. Everything only existed in theory.
Huuu …
The flame lit up and slowly expanded. The cauldron let out a 'weng' sound and under the light of the flame, there was an ancient beast carving on the cauldron …
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