I'm involved in the world of immortality. Qin Shu and Xie Shiyuan

"There is a fire spirit root, but the root value is not high, only seventy-one. Chengyan answered respectfully.

After hearing this, Master Lingxu relaxed his frown and said, "It doesn't matter. It may be difficult to practice with a root value of seventy-one, but it is enough for refining elixirs."

The two masters and disciples were talking, and the restriction outside the cave seemed to be touched. Master Lingxu stretched out his hand and made a seal, and then a transmission note flew in.

"Lingxu, long time no see. How are you?"

When Master Lingxu heard this, he frowned, "Why did Master Wangjian suddenly come to visit?"

Master Wan Jian is the elder of the Jian Sect. He is rarely away from the sect. He is either fighting or looking for someone to fight with.

Three years ago he returned suddenly and stayed behind closed doors.

Everyone just thought that he encountered some opportunities when he went out and came back to prepare for a breakthrough, but they didn't expect that there was still no movement to this day.

"Could he be here to find his master to make elixirs?" Cheng Yan also guessed.

Master Lingxu shook his head slightly, thinking it was unlikely.

Wan Jian's way is to kill, and according to his previous style, he seeks breakthroughs in battle. He doesn't take any other pills except spirit-boosting pills.

"That's all, I'll tell you when he comes in and asks."

He raised his hand to release the restraint and went out in person.

"Why did Master Wan Jian get out of seclusion? But he achieved something?" He stroked his beard with one hand and asked with a smile.

Wan Jian looks like a middle-aged man, carrying his natal epee on his back. His broad arms look full of strength, and he must have made some achievements in physical fitness.

After listening to Master Lingxu's question, he shook his head and said calmly: "I haven't made any progress at all. It's probably because the time has not come yet."

His expression was indifferent, and he didn't seem to take this matter to heart, which also showed his solid state of mind.

Just when Master Lingxu was about to ask him clearly about his purpose, he said it first, "Master Lingxu, I heard that you are planning to close your disciples recently?"

When he said this, Ling Xu became even more confused. What did it have to do with him to accept the disciples? It is impossible for him to come to be his disciple even when he is old?

Even so, he wouldn't accept it, he didn't even have a fire spirit root. What’s the use of a single golden spiritual root, no matter how high the root value is?

"That's the plan." Master Ling Xu frowned and nodded slightly.

Wan Jian's eyes were always paying attention to his expression, and he asked tentatively: "Master Lingxu, our Sword Sect has a disciple named Huo Linggen Jiujiu. How about letting her be your close disciple?"

After hearing Huo Linggen Jiujiu, Wan Jian frowned, with a bit of doubt in his brows, "Are you willing to let such a genius join our alchemy sect?"

None of us were three-year-olds. If it wasn't for some other unknown calculation, they would have loved to hide such a genius.

Wan Jian also knew that he was not that easy to fool, so he sighed and explained: "To be honest, we are also thinking about the marrow-cleansing gold in your hand. Furthermore, that girl Akabane is also interested in alchemy. If she washes The spiritual root is the heavenly spiritual root with a root value of 100. At that time, whether you are refining elixirs or practicing swordsmanship, you will get twice the result with half the effort."

Of course he was reluctant to give up such an outstanding disciple, but since it was Akabane's choice, he would naturally respect it.

Of course, there is another point. Their sword cultivators are really too poor. Compared with the rich alchemists, they can't come up with anything that makes them excited.

After hearing what he said, Ling Xu sneered, put his hands behind his back and said coolly: "You guys really have a good plan. Isn't this a waste of money?"

Wan Jian touched his nose and smiled coquettishly, "It's not like I'm an empty-handed wolf. Isn't this giving you a Tianlinggen disciple?"

Ling Xu flicked his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and turned around, "No need to talk."

For an alchemist, qualifications are secondary, and understanding is also important.

Seeing that his attitude was very determined, Wan Jian could only bear the pain and said: "Years ago, I went out for training and received a fire spirit. If you accept Akabane, I will give this fire spirit to you."

The fire spirit is the spiritual pet that every alchemist dreams of. The fire spirit is a life with spiritual wisdom bred by the fire spirit relying on the aura of heaven and earth. No one understands flames better than them.

With the assistance of the Fire Spirit, the elixirs produced will be one level higher than the actual level, and the elixir success rate will also be higher.

However, this kind of fire spirit derived from heaven and earth is very rare. It takes tens of thousands or even a hundred thousand years to conceive one. But more and more people are catching fire spirits, and it is now very rare to own one.

If it weren't for the chance to take Akabane as his disciple, this fire spirit would have been sold by Wan Jian long ago.

However, Ling Xu is now over 800 years old and has already had his own fire spirit.

"A monk can't have two fire spirits, so what's the use of this?"

He was still thinking about the girl named Qin Shu. Such a savvy person was more suitable for alchemy and more suitable to inherit his mantle, and maybe she could carry forward his lineage.

"Can't you ask for one for your disciples? Cheng Yan and Wen Chi don't have one yet, right?" Wan Jian asked with a frown.

He was really afraid of being rejected by Ling Xu, because this fire spirit was the only thing he could get his hands on now.

Ling Xu thought for a moment before making a decision in his heart. He turned around and looked at Master Wan Jian aside, and said bluntly: "I can accept her as my disciple, but she is really not suitable to be my closed disciple."

Wan Jian was immediately overjoyed. He just wanted the marrow-cleansing gold in Ling Xu's hand. It didn't matter whether he was a closed disciple or not.

"No problem!"

Lingxu's expression brightened slightly, and he heard Wu Jian hesitate again: "Master Lingxu is indeed enlightened, then... cleanse the marrow and rejuvenate the gold..."

"My disciples, I will naturally consider them thoughtfully."

Master Lingxu also knows how important it is to the sect to have another disciple of Tianlinggen. Now he is asking for help from Wan Jian. If he doesn't agree, I'm afraid it will be the head brother who comes next time.

Wan Jian breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I will thank Master Lingxu on behalf of my disciple Chiyu."

After seeing Wang Jian away, Cheng Yan already frowned.

It was a sure thing, but who knew that such an accident would happen.

But the one named Qin Shu is really talented and has a good brain.

If that doesn't work, you can make an exception and accept a disciple.

Once you reach the level of Jindan cultivation, you can accept disciples. However, he and Wen Chi are both young and don't have the patience to teach their disciples, so they never mentioned this matter.

"Master, then Qin Shu..." He was about to express his thoughts to Master Lingxu.

Unexpectedly, Master Lingxu said directly: "Let's accept two disciples, Chiyu and Qin Shu, this year. With Chiyu as a cover, others won't be able to pay attention to this little waste."

He called him a little loser, but the thick smile on his face completely betrayed him.

Cheng Yan was also a little startled when he heard this, and it was the same when he thought about it carefully.

Akabane's qualifications are outstanding, and she attracts everyone's attention as soon as she enters the sect. With her in front of her, Qin Shu's qualifications are indeed rarely seen by others.

Qin Shu herself didn't know about the changes behind her, let alone that she almost became the apprentice of her senior brother.

She went back to her residence and meditated all night. When she was preparing to participate in the second round of selection, she suddenly received a transmission note from her senior brother.

The earth-colored talisman burned away bit by bit in front of her, and Cheng Yan's cold voice came out.

"Master has chosen a disciple, and the remaining competitions are cancelled."