"You! You! " Pointing to Yang Chen, Zhu Chentao said the word 'you' twice, and it seemed that he still couldn't think of how to ask. This was the first time that Zhu Chentao had such a feeling when facing an outer sect disciple.
Yang Chen's spiritual power was very poor, and Zhu Chentao did not expect him, a disciple in the first layer of the qi refining stage, to be strong. However, just talking about the means of controlling the fire, even if it was Zhu Chentao, he couldn't do it when he was in the first layer of the qi refining stage. Although he could barely do it with his cultivation base in the Jiedan stage, he couldn't do it as easily as Yang Chen.
It must be known that Yang Chen had almost stretched the two small flames that he could control to the extreme. In the eyes of a master like Zhu Chentao, the thinnest flame was almost as thin as silk. Even if it was Zhu Chentao, it was very difficult to do it, not to mention that there was no slightest mistake in the process of alchemy.
As an alchemy grandmaster, after Zhu Chentao saw the complete alchemy process, he had understood most of the principles of this Qi-Seeking Pill. It was nothing more than sealing the spiral-shaped flame in the pill. The moment the pill was eaten, the spiral-shaped aura would erupt, giving people a feeling of being strengthened by an external force. This would allow those new cultivators to find this trace of feeling and quickly enter the state.
This Qi-Seeking Pill, the most important thing was that the two spiral-shaped flames could not have the slightest intersection. The thinner the distance, the closer the medicinal effect was, the better the effect. Once the two flames accidentally intersect, it would destroy the spiral-shaped aura, and this furnace of pills would be considered wasted.
What shocked Zhu Chentao was that even if he understood all the principles and saw the complete process, if he really wanted to refine such a furnace of Qi-Seeking Pill himself, he couldn't guarantee that he would succeed every time. However, Yang Chen, in the face of the pressure of a Jiedan stage master, still had to divide his attention to controlling the fire for alchemy, but he did it so easily. This point, even Zhu Chentao was ashamed.
After thinking about this, Zhu Chentao suddenly felt a little ashamed. He was an alchemy master of the Jiedan stage. He didn't know how many times more experience than Yang Chen, but in the face of such a furnace of ordinary medicinal materials, using the worst alchemy furnace to refine medicinal pills, he was actually not as good as a disciple of the first layer of the qi refining stage. How could he bear this?
"Where did you learn this method of controlling the fire?" Finally, Zhu Chentao stabilized his mind, found the focus, and then asked this question. He wanted to know what kind of person could point out Yang Chen, a freak who could make him feel ashamed of his inferiority in controlling the fire?
"When I was in the Xiu Manor, the Shangguan of the Shangguan Yang." Yang Chen had long thought of an excuse. In the face of Zhu Chentao's inquiry, he did not panic at all. He spoke with confidence and assurance, "He said that I have a fire spirit root. In the future, whether it is cultivation or fighting, alchemy or refining, it is inseparable from the fire. He said that I must be able to control. I listened to the words of the Shangguan Yang. After I entered the first layer of the qi refining stage, I especially practiced controlling the fire for more than half a year. "
"After you completed your qi circulation, you practiced controlling the fire for more than half a year?" Zhu Chentao was stunned. He had heard of Yang Chen's experience. After this disciple joined the Chunyang Palace's Xiu Manor, in just a year and a half, he had reached the standard of the outer sect disciple of the first layer of the qi refining stage. This speed could already be considered as a person with excellent comprehension. He didn't expect that he actually practiced controlling the fire for more than half a year. In other words, Yang Chen reached the first layer of the qi refining stage in less than a year.
The four servants, including Shen Da, were also stunned, but this also eliminated one of the doubts in their hearts. When Yang Chen was in seclusion in the Xiu Manor, it was always the four servants who served him. They had long noticed that when Yang Chen was in seclusion, there was a fluctuation of spiritual power. At that time, they didn't say anything, so they were very puzzled. Now they finally understood that Yang Chen had already completed his qi circulation and was practicing controlling the fire.
Compared to Zhu Chentao's shock, the hearts of Shen Da and the four servants were even more shocked. The big shots were high up and didn't know that there were so many twists and turns in Yang Chen's cultivation, but they knew. If the time Yang Chen used to practice calligraphy and lay the foundation was deducted, then from the beginning of Yang Chen's cultivation to the first layer of the qi refining stage, it only took a short half a year. Even in the whole of Chunyang Palace, as far as Shen Da and the others knew, it was an unprecedented achievement.
"Just because of Shangguan Feng's words, you fumbled and practiced to this point?" Seeing that Yang Chen nodded his head and admitted it, Zhu Chentao's heart was now only left with shock and surprise. What was different from the shock of Shen Da and the others was that he was shocked by Yang Chen's comprehension of cultivation.
The achievements of a person's cultivation, in addition to his own innate root bone, which was the attribute of the spiritual root, depended on his own comprehension, hard work, and the degree of external help. Even if a person's spiritual root was full value, if he didn't have the comprehension, he couldn't even understand, let alone cultivate.
Without the slightest external help, Yang Chen could practice controlling the fire to this point only by the guidance of Shangguan Feng, the new disciple of Zhuji Stage. If Zhu Chentao were to find a suitable word to describe it, perhaps he could only be described as a madman.
Zhu Chentao suddenly had an impulse. Such a talented disciple, he must let the Palace Master know. In front of him, the outer mountain disciple who could speak with confidence and composure in the face of the pressure of a Jiedan stage master, and did not panic when refining medicine, was definitely the most potential genius disciple recruited by Chunyang Palace in the past hundred years. If such a disciple was not carefully cultivated, it would definitely be the biggest loss of Chunyang Palace.
"How about this, Yang Chen, I don't treat you as an outer mountain disciple, and you don't treat me as a Martial Uncle. Let's put aside our identities and simply discuss the means of controlling the fire. What do you think? " The more he looked at Yang Chen, the more Zhu Chentao liked him. He suddenly had the idea of accepting him as a disciple, but he knew that it was impossible now. It was still possible to simply give pointers, but he didn't want to see Yang Chen take a detour.
As soon as Zhu Chentao said this, Shen Da, He Lian, Yuan Ting and Gu Qun were all shocked. Who was Zhu Chentao? For the four servants, he was simply a legendary existence. Even if he was an outer mountain disciple, he was a Martial Uncle who had to kowtow when he saw him. What was he saying? Put aside our identities? Discuss it? My God, a Jiedan stage master and a disciple at the first level of Qi Refining Realm, discuss it equally? Did they hear it wrong, or was the world crazy?
"How dare I trouble Martial Uncle!" Yang Chen didn't seem to understand the meaning of this at all. His mouth was polite, but he immediately said another sentence, "There are some things I don't understand, and I hope Martial Uncle can give me some advice!"
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