Chapter 178: New posture for alchemy

When he was in the Supreme Xuanwu Academy, he only used a Tier 1 spirit sword.
He couldn't imagine the concept of the ninth-order spiritual weapon, not to mention the legendary treasure.
The emperors of the Donglan Dynasty seemed to use only Tier 9 spiritual weapons.
This is the first day of getting started, do you already have something better than him?
One million high-grade spirit stones?
He had only used low-grade spirit stones before, so it would be saved.
As for the spirit pill, he had only obtained three first-grade ones after three years in the Supreme Xuanwu Academy, which was like a treasure at that time.
And now, I gave 100 bottles of 9th grade directly.
If it weren't for these four people's tenacity, changing to other newcomers would have to convulse on the spot.
But the four of them are not much better.
After understanding the value of the items in the ring, I can no longer manage my facial expressions.
"Thank you, the head!"
"Benevolent head, unforgettable in this life..."
"We must repay the headmaster if we form the grass title ring in the next life..."
Jiang Cheng waved his hand, that is, these four people.
Of course the remaining group of people outside will never have such a heavy meeting ceremony again.
These four people are too special, it is very likely that they all got the script of the protagonist.
Isn't it natural to give the protagonist an extraordinary treatment?
What's more, sooner or later, I will enter the Xuanjitu practice, and the resources will be used very quickly.
"Their meridians are still unable to withstand the Nine-Rank Spirit Pill, you three masters should take care of them more in the future."
Mo Chen and Luo Yuanyin Xueer responded quickly.
In the next three days, Jiang Cheng upgraded the qualifications of Miao Ye, Xu Zichuan, and Yi Chen respectively.
And the second round of assessment outside is also over.
996 selected monks were connected to the secret realm.
When they met the head, 45 people did not sound the system prompt and were driven out mercilessly by Jiang head.
I was not my own when I started, and it doesn't mean that I won't go home in the future.
But Brother Cheng doesn't have that patience.
With the addition of the four Duan He, this time recruiting new students, eventually recruiting 955 new disciples.
After all this group of people apprentices, Zhang Sect Jiang has entered a busy stage.
Improve the qualifications of a disciple every day.
These disciples are very cheap, and some have only seven or eight qualifications.
For the first time promotion, it only needs 1 point.
In addition to upgrading his qualifications, Jiang Cheng has to work on another thing-alchemy.
Feixianmen is covered by the eighth-order spiritual veins, and the mountains and plains are full of spiritual herbs and roots.
These are all alchemy materials.
Coupled with the various treasures from the nine sacred places and the lottery, he really needs to refine alchemy now.
After all, many spiritual herbs cannot be taken directly.
The head can make alchemy?
The disciples of the second and third generations of Feixianmen said it was the first time they had heard of it.
"When I was in Feixian Mountain before, I remember the head said that he did not make alchemy quickly."
"No, the boss really said such things?"
"Uncle Qin, you are not slandering the head, I am the most loyal doorman of the head, I want to report your words."
"Damn, you are ruthless! Have you ever seen the chief alchemy?"
"I haven't seen it, I have never heard of it."
"Then why did he suddenly announce that he will refine alchemy for a long time?"
"Yes, he can't bear such boring things like alchemy with the head's temperament."
"Is there another reason?"
"I heard that the head is very resistant to practicing witchcraft. Would it be an excuse to hide from Miss Lan Mi?"
"Ms Lan Wei, sooner or later she will become the head lady, a generation taller than you and me."
"Ah Sister Liu, when did you come?"
"Senior Sister, why are you hitting me?"
Regardless of whether the disciples believe it or not, Jiang Cheng did live in Tiandan Peak anyway, which was an alchemy site that used to be a sacred place of silence.
At the same time, he also issued an order to ask everyone to collect the spiritual herbs from each peak and send them to Tiandan Peak as soon as possible.
This makes everyone feel more suspicious.
Because the spirit veins are too advanced, the spirit grass and elixir in the secret realm are everywhere, but the quality of the rank is different.
High-quality ones are naturally rare.
But this time Jiang Cheng didn't mention quality, no matter what.
That's a hundred thousand miles of mountains, ghosts know how many.
Even if you are really good at alchemy, how can a person use up so many spiritual herbs?
Not to mention a single person, even if the Master of Ten Thousand Pills is Qizhi, it is too busy.
The main hall of Tiandan Peak was sealed, and outsiders could not enter.
I only know that the pill fire is burning every day.
What made everyone extremely surprised was that the massive amount of spiritual medicine sent over on the first day was really exhausted.
The next day, hundreds of thousands of bottles of spirit pills of various grades appeared in the Cheng Dan pool at the door.
From the third to the ninth product.
Brother Cheng specially arranged for his disciples to collect these pills, and then distribute them.
Everyone was shocked now.
This is for fun, not just talk.
And this is no longer as simple as being able to refine alchemy.
Even Mo Chen couldn't figure out how to achieve so much output by himself.
This kind of thing, even if the top alchemist in the immortal world can make elixir, it is impossible to be so productive.
It's just that the head has ordered that no one can spy on the alchemy hall.
So everyone can only have extreme curiosity.
Every day after that, the spirit grass and elixir sent will be exhausted as before, and a large amount of finished medicine will appear outside as usual.
"The head has turned!"
"It's hard to imagine how busy the head should be when refining so many pills every day."
"I admit, I feel a little pain."
"I am now worried that the head is too dedicated and hurts his own mind."
"indeed……"
I made a soft bed in the alchemy hall, and Brother Cheng, who was lying on it resting, heard the singing of the puppet in his ear, and his life was quite leisurely.
He really didn't expect that Dajia was worried about his health.
For him, alchemy doesn't need a pill furnace at all.
For systematic alchemy, you only need to open the interface first, and then tick all the hundreds of pills you plan to make.
Then all the spiritual herbs and roots outside the door are included in the selection of materials.
The last step is to click to start alchemy.
Oh, don't forget to tick automatic.
After completing these procedures, he can lie down and rest.
The progress bar on the alchemy interface runs N times a second, and it runs as fast as crazy.
The success rate is an outrageous percentage.
Bottles of elixir will be sorted into categories, sorted automatically, and lie in the system warehouse.
He just needs to take a pill when he wakes up early tomorrow morning, and then put it outside.
As for Baodan and Shengdan, naturally there is a system warehouse first.
Oh, I have to improve the qualifications of a disciple every morning.
This is what he calls his busy daily life~EbookFREE.me~ lying down to make alchemy, I should be regarded as opening up a new posture in the alchemy world! "
"Anyone who can create a precedent can be called a master."
"We're too low-key, don't want that fame, alas..."
He cocked his legs and glanced at the solitary furnace in the far corner that was used to cover people's ears, and suddenly felt a little pitiful.
After this daily routine of alchemy lasted for a few months, the spirit grass and elixir in the secret realm was almost consumed.
Jiang Cheng himself hadn't counted how many pills he had made.
There are 10 bottles per bottle, there should be hundreds of millions of bottles anyway, but most of them are spirit pills.
Baodan has about 2 million bottles.
The Holy Pill was the least, only 3,000 bottles were produced in total.
On this day, Lan Wei and Qing Suo came over together.
"Tomorrow is the day agreed upon by the Nine Tribes of the Immortal Remains Clan, and the virtual world is about to open!"