Elder Hantian thought of this and looked at his stupid apprentice again.

"Sure enough, stupid people have a blessing---"

If I had thought Jun Guling was not bad before, it would have been good---

There will be no expectation, but now it is different.

An alchemist who can refine second-grade elixirs in the Spiritual Realm will be a hot commodity wherever he goes.

No wonder Lao Zhu, the iron rooster, started to pluck his hair. He asked for spiritual herbs to give spiritual herbs, alchemy furnaces, and alchemy room to give alchemy room, so he almost provided the girl with it.

And Jun Guling, who was sitting in the alchemy room holding a pill furnace and concentrating his mind, didn't know this.

At this moment, she released all her spiritual senses and was seriously experiencing the residual soul of the old woman in the alchemy furnace.

There was only one fragment of the Brahma Cauldron here. Jun Guling spent all his soul power, but in the end he was unable to summon a trace of his residual soul.

Not only that, she also fell directly on the cushion due to excessive consumption of her soul.

Bang---

And the alchemy furnace fell directly to the ground again.

"Is it still not possible?"

Jun Guling's face was pale at this moment, and there was no trace of blood in his mouth.

My forehead was covered with sweat and I was lying on the ground weakly.

Tears began to fall down in a string.

"Master---"

Jun Guling's voice choked, and he seemed to have fallen into the abyss of despair.

She has worked very hard-

She's really working hard,

But it still doesn't work.

"It's still too weak---"

Jun Guling's tears rolled down, his fists clenched, and his teeth bit his lower lip.

Finally, he closed his eyes in despair.

Now she is only in the spiritual realm of the Spiritual Realm. Because her soul is damaged, she can only use soul power that is one level higher than her cultivation level.

But no matter what, Yao Lao said, he was also at the peak of the Saint Realm during his lifetime.

Moreover, he is an alchemist, and his soul is so powerful that he has long been in the ranks of the Emperor Realm, far beyond the crowd.

Therefore, even a piece of broken soul cannot be driven by Jun Guling now.

"But that's good. With the fragments of the Brahma Cauldron, Master's remnant soul can be safer."

Thinking of this, Jun Guling let out a deep breath and opened his eyes again.

"If you have weak cultivation, then you will improve your cultivation. If you have weak spiritual soul, then you will improve your spiritual soul. If you meet the gods and kill the gods, and if you meet the Buddhas, you will kill the Buddhas."

"Since my husband Guling survives the disaster, no one can stop me from taking revenge---"

After saying this, Jun Guling's eyes were full of perseverance.

Then he slowly stood up, sat cross-legged, and began to pinch his hands.

Can---

puff---

A mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

Her soul and spiritual power had been exhausted before, and now she forced her spiritual power to mobilize her heart directly.

But Jun Guling refused to admit defeat.

"Master, wait for me, as long as your remnant soul remains, I will resurrect you--"

After saying that, he sat up straight again, took out a pill and threw it into his mouth.

As the spirit-raising pill quickly dissipated, a warm current flowed in the body instantly, not only repairing the lung meridians that she had just damaged, but also having a nourishing effect.

This is the beauty of the elixir.

Jun Guling tried to make gestures again, and his slender jade hands kept trembling.

But in the end, the exercises were still activated.

Slowly, a five-pointed star light and shadow appeared quickly with her as the center.

The colorful spiritual energy around her rushed towards her as if she felt a summoning, and soon she wrapped it up.

At the same time, the pentagram in the dantian also began to operate rapidly, constantly introducing the external spiritual energy into the body and quickly wandering along the meridians.

Although her improved skills are still not as fast as the cultivation speed of the Tianling Root, it is no worse than the cultivation speed of ordinary mixed spirit roots.

But this is not enough at all.

If she wants to become stronger, she must find the lost Hunyuan Jue as soon as possible.

Only in this way can we achieve twice the result with half the effort.

But she had to eat the rice bit by bit, even if she was anxious, she had to walk a little bit.

So, she abandoned her distracting thoughts and began to enter into meditation.

Cultivation is her only way to become stronger, and she has no choice.

Then repair it again.

Just as Jun Guling was hiding in the alchemy room and practicing wildly, people from the outside world were about to go crazy.

At this moment, a group of people gathered in the square, watching the announcements slowly emerging on the wordless monument, each of them opened their mouths wide.

"Look, look, the floating light secret realm is about to be opened."

"God? Is it true or false?"

"Then there is still a fake? The sect has issued an announcement, and the sect competition will begin next month."

"Oh, that's great. This secret realm has only been opened once a hundred years. Only monks from the Spiritual Realm can enter, but there are more monks and fewer meats--"

"That's right, there are only one hundred places---"

"What? Only one hundred?"

Some are surprised and some are anxious.

"Why are there only one hundred? Let alone new disciples in our sect, there are also some old spiritual cultivators. Whether it is the inner or outer sect, there are still thousands of people in total. This entry rate of less than one percent is too low, right?"

"That's right, I've just entered the Spiritual Realm not long ago, and I'm still the most unfamiliar spiritual roots of Shuimu. After that, I'm sure I can't be shortlisted--"

......

As soon as the secret realm competition opened, a cultivation frenzy quickly set off in the entire sect.

Everyone is preparing for this competition.

And in Wanfa Peak, the most well-informed place, Aman, who got the news early, ran to Lingzhi Peak without saying a word.

"Senior Brother Qu, Senior Brother Qu---"

"Hey, Uncle Zhu, are you still here? Has Senior Sister Gu Ling not out of seclusion yet?"

"Sh---"

Qu Teng hurriedly grabbed her and winked at her.

"oh---"

Aman hurriedly closed his mouth, but blinked his big eyes and leaned over and whispered, "It's been seven days now, Senior Sister Gu Ling should come out of seclusion, and she will starve to death if she doesn't leave seclusion. Besides, this secret realm competition is about to begin. Last time she said she would go together---"

"By the way, Brother Qu, how did Senior Sister Gu Ling practice the last time? Let me tell you, I have made great progress recently, look---"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand to release the spell. Qu Teng's face changed instantly when he saw this. Without thinking, he stepped forward and grabbed her hand directly, and kept shaking his head at her.

"Sh---"

"I---"

Aman looked puzzled, and at this moment, Lord Zhu Feng turned his head and looked over, and a hint of disgust flashed across his face.

What can you make with this stinky girl every day? She is stupid and stupid and can’t look at people’s faces, so why don’t you learn from the old ghost Zhen Yuanzi’s apprentice?

Look at someone?

Silently, he won the favor of Gu Ling girl. I heard that she even bought a top-quality magic weapon, but she looked at her apprentice--

If my apprentice won the hearts of Gu Ling's girl, would he still have to stay here?

snort--

What kind of alchemy can't be learned?
To be continued...