Chapter 259 Alchemy
Chapter 259 Alchemy
"Integrate the magic tome and the chaos art."
Taking advantage of the abundance of magic crystals on his body, Duanlang quickly merged the two immortal-level exercises.
"Ding, five hundred high-grade magic crystals are consumed. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Xuanxian-level skills. Please give the host a name."
Hearing the improvement of the system, Duanlang's face darkened, and he merged a real immortal level skill.They actually want five hundred high-grade magic crystals!
It doesn't have to be so much to buy a Xuanxian-level exercise!
black!This system is too dark!Seeing that he has enough magic crystals, he is desperately black.
But Duanlang had no choice but to look at the new exercises in his mind.
Demonic Dao skills and immortal level skills are integrated into one, not only absorbing immortal energy but also magic energy.
What's more, it absorbs extremely pure gas, which is several times stronger than ordinary exercises.
"It's called "Yin-Yang Chaos Jue"."
"Ding, the naming is successful. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Xuanxian (magic) level skill "Yin-Yang Chaos Jue"."
After dealing with the exercises, Duanlang continued to use the exercises to transform the magic element.
Duan Lang stayed in the inn for a full month before he completed the transformation of the magic energy in his body.
Looking at the magic crystal that had turned into a pile of waste in front of him, he shook his head and sighed, "I've become a pauper again."
It never occurred to him that the high-grade magic crystals and tens of thousands of low-grade magic crystals were used up just by turning one magic element.
"Looks like I need to find something to do."
Duan Lang shook his head and walked out of the inn, heading towards a certain direction.
According to the system map, this location is only at the edge of the Demon Realm.
If he wants to obtain more resources, he must go to the central region.
My own system is a bit useless, and I can't rely too much on it when it comes to resources.
Heavenly Soul Station—a station dedicated to transporting magicians to another magic city.
The demon world is extremely vast, and it is wishful thinking to fly by oneself.
So someone specially set up such a post station to carry Moxiu to another magic city to make a profit.
"Even in the Demon Realm, there is no shortage of economic talents."
Duanlang shook his head, and walked into the station with a little sigh.
As soon as he entered the post station, a magic cultivator with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks came over.
Without waiting for Duanlang to speak, he clasped his fists and said, "Does my friend want to take a spaceship? Do you want to go to the magic city?"
Duanlang waved his hand and said, "Where is your spaceship going? What price."
Duanlang didn't know where he was going, anyway, the more prosperous the better.
It's just that he has no money in his pocket now, and he doesn't have much confidence when he asks a question.
The man didn't mind at all and replied: "Friend, here you can go to Longying Demon City, you need [-] thousand magic crystals, and you can go to Blood Sand Demon City, you need [-] thousand magic crystals."
Before the man could finish speaking, Duanlang interrupted him quickly and said, "Are you talking about low-grade magic crystals?"
"Are you kidding!!" The man immediately yelled: "It's not your first time on a ship, is it? Did the spaceship accept the next-grade magic crystal?"
Judging by its appearance, Duanlang knew that the worst thing to use in this spaceship was a high-grade magic crystal.
So he shook his head and said, "Then I won't sit down, I don't have a magic crystal."
He now only has some low-level pills and a few magic weapons of the Void Demon level left in his pocket.
According to his understanding, these things are worth tens of thousands of low-grade magic crystals at most, which is not enough for him to take the boat.
"Brother Zhou, I'm willing to produce five batches of elixirs, so why don't you help me refine one batch?"
An urgent voice sounded, and Duan Lang quickly looked over.
I saw two monks walking slowly into the post station, the one in front was wearing Taoist robes, while the one behind was a bit rough.
For some reason, Duan Lang felt very uncomfortable looking at the man in Taoist robe.
"Five furnaces of pill materials have a low success rate, and you have to make pills in one furnace. It's impossible not to add some magic crystals."
The man in Taoist robe shook his head and refused.
The rough man was taken aback, and quickly said: "Then see how many magic crystals you want, you also know that I don't have many magic crystals on me!"
The man in the Taoist robe frowned, and said impatiently, "Don't bother me without the magic crystal."
After speaking, he turned around and left, leaving the station in the blink of an eye.
The rough man froze for a moment, a little at a loss.
Duan Lang frowned, and hurriedly walked over and asked, "Friend, do you want someone to make alchemy?"
The rugged man stared at Duanlang warily and said, "So what?"
Seeing the man guarding himself so much, Duanlang smiled and said: "I am also an alchemist, maybe I can help you."
How had he done such a thing for so many years?It's all for living.
The rough man looked at Duanlang suspiciously, and questioned: "Are you an alchemist?"
As we all know, alchemist is a profession that requires a lot of experience.
Duanlang is only less than 30 years old, and his realm is already in the mid-stage of Void Demon, which is outrageous.
If he was still an alchemist, the rough man expressed his disbelief in his heart.
Knowing that the man didn't believe it, Duanlang didn't mind, he cupped his fists and said, "If my friend wants to refine high-level celestial (magic) pills, I don't ask."
"If it's just a celestial (magic) pill of the first to third rank, I can still guarantee it."
There are only alchemy recipes below the third rank in the god-level alchemy, and the other Duanlang really don't know it.
"I want to refine Guiling Pill, it's just a first-grade pill, can you refine it?"
Seeing that Duanlang didn't seem to be joking, the rugged man asked.
"Of course!" Duanlang smiled disdainfully.
"It's just a elixir to restore the aura in the body, the simplest first-grade elixir, I can easily refine it"
Seeing that the man was still looking at him suspiciously, Duan Lang waved his hand, turned around and left.
"Since you don't believe me, forget it. It's unreasonable for me, a majestic alchemist in the devil world, to be questioned by you, an ordinary monk!!"
Seeing that Duanlang was angry, the rough man believed him completely.
"Master alchemy, don't tell me, don't tell me, Liu Guang said something wrong just now, please forgive me."
Sure enough, everyone's heart has the potential to be a little bit cheap.
You can tell him that if he doesn't believe it, you have to say something harsh to him, or even scold him a few words to make him feel comfortable.
"Senior, are you really an alchemist?"
At this time, a slender woman passed by, heard Duanlang's words and hurried up to ask.
Duan Lang glanced at her, and guessed that he was also going to ask someone to make alchemy.
So he nodded and said, "Naturally, you also want to refine the elixir?"
The woman nodded and said: "Yes, senior, I would like to find an alchemist to help me refine a pot of positive panacea, but I don't have many materials."
Seeing that the woman interrupted him, although Liu Guang was displeased, he didn't dare to speak out at this time.
"Okay, I'll help refine your elixir."
Duanlang waved his hand and directly agreed to the woman's request.
The woman was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked Duanlang.
"Master alchemist, then I..." Liu Guang looked at Duanlang with a guilty conscience, afraid that he was still angry with him.
"This is not a place for alchemy, please choose a quiet place for me."
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