A different fairy road

Two days later.

Xingyuan, who had been reading for two days, frowned, put down the book in his hand, and sighed deeply.

"It’s troublesome just thinking about it……"

Xingyuan stretched out his fingers and fiddled with the little bug that was rolling on the table:"There is almost no trace of heaven and earth spirit fire in Ziyun's country. If you want to find a suitable spirit fire, you will have to go to trouble!"

The key to alchemy lies in"refining", There are many methods for this refining, such as water refining and fire refining. If Xingyuan wants to use Qingshuang Xiangri Cauldron to refine elixirs, it is best to use fire refining!

The Qingshuang is facing the sun, and the Qingshuang is pointed with wood, and the sun is pointed by the Yang. This is the cauldron of Jiamu, which needs to be activated by the fire of Bingding and Ding.

There are three types of fire in the world of immortality: ordinary fire, spiritual fire, and divine fire. The so-called ordinary fire is the fire of wood or the fire of thunder. This kind of fire is of little use.

Spiritual fire is a favorite treasure of monks. Ordinary spiritual fire can be produced by the spiritual power of monks, such as Samadhi True Fire and Liuding Divine Fire. Pill.

If the elixir is used during the elixir formation period, it is necessary to use the better type of spiritual fire, such as earth vein spiritual fire, fox fire, true sun fire, etc.

Judging from the strength of the sixth level of Xingyuan Dan, it is not difficult to find spiritual fire. However, in the Ziyun country where she lives, fire spiritual veins are rare, and it is extremely difficult to obtain rare spiritual fire without paying a huge price.

Nowadays, almost all the elixirs circulating on the market in Ziyun Kingdom are obtained from alchemists from other countries through caravans.

"Now that I practice those two mental methods, I can’t bear to spend the spirit stone……"

Xingyuan had a headache, and looked at the fat little bug in his hand, and became even more depressed:"I don't know what happened to this little thing of yours. In just two days, you swallowed several of my top-grade spiritual stones!"

"With the addition of you, this"gold-eating bug", I will be even more stressed."

""Dong dong dong" came the knock on the door. Xingyuan coughed lightly, put away the little Gu insect, stood up and opened the door again.

"Who?"

The person who appeared outside the door was Zi Wuyou.

"Third Prince, is that you? Xingyuan was a little surprised when he saw it was Zi Wuyou:"What's the matter?""

After not seeing each other for many days, Zi Wuyou's calmness became more obvious. Perhaps the previous life-and-death crisis brought him growth:"Sifang Pavilion has its first opening day in three months. Do you want to go over and take a look?"

"Sifang Pavilion? What is that?"

Xingyuan's mind changed and he captured relevant information from the ocean of memory:"I remembered it!"

This Sifang Pavilion seems to be a cross-continental mysterious intelligence organization. The master of the pavilion is said to be a famous beauty. There are also many beautiful female cultivators in the sect, and they have good relations with many major sects. There are also Sifang Pavilion within the Wushen Sect. The pavilions are divided into pavilions, and the rules of Sifang Pavilion are also very strange. For each pavilion, business is only done once every three months.

It is very similar to the sentence Xingyuan realized before,"If you don't open for three years, you will be open for three years." , but the three years here should be replaced by three months

"are you going?"

Zi Wuyou coughed lightly. He still had fresh memories of the incident when he took Xingyuan to see Wu and was captured by the imperial sister.

But this time it's not a bad thing, and there will be no embarrassment.

Xingyuan Xunsi She wanted to find the spiritual fire of heaven and earth, and as the top intelligence agency in the mainland, Sifang Pavilion must be somewhat capable and might be able to bring her good news!

So she nodded:"Then let's take a trip.

As soon as Xingyuan went out, Zi Wuyou suddenly frowned:"Why do you smell so bad?""

"What is the taste? Xingyuan looked confused, raised his sleeves, and smelled with the tip of his nose:"What smell can't I smell?""

"Maybe I'm being paranoid."

Zi Wuyou suppressed the doubts on his brows, smiled lightly, and went out side by side with Xingyuan. He left the Prince Consort's Mansion by car and headed to the Sifang Pavilion of the Martial God Sect.

Half an hour later, the Sifang Pavilion was stationed.

After all, it was an opening held once every three months. On that day, it was quite lively, and there was an endless stream of escapers. There were secret cultivators in black robes, military monks with silver armor and golden maces, and sword immortals in plain robes with long swords on their backs... They all had different origins. But they all had serious faces and were on guard.

When Xingyuan and Zi Wuyou came here, the door was so crowded that they couldn't even see what the Sifang Pavilion's door looked like.

Xingyuan curled his lips and complained in a low voice:" Sifang Pavilion is really weird this time. It allows guests to block the door and does not provide any maid guidance. It is like a vegetable market! Zi

Wuyou tugged on Xingyuan's sleeves and lowered his voice and said,"Don't say that. I don't blame them for this. It's just that our level is too low!"

Xingyuan raised his eyebrows:"Is your level still low?""

Zi Wuyou smiled bitterly:"Sifang Pavilion doesn't care whether you are powerful or not. What it depends on is whether you can pay a lot of spirit stones. If you consume millions of spirit stones in it a year, even if you are just a pig. , is also a distinguished guest."

Xingyuan thought thoughtfully. If you look at it this way, it is not incomprehensible.

In short, you are awesome but useless. If you can bring benefits to Sifang Pavilion, you are their honored guest!

"alright. Zi

Wuyou whispered:"It's not easy for me to get the admission qualification. Please take it easy later!""

Xingyuan was speechless for a while.

Is she an unreliable person? Why should Zi Wuyou be like this!

"but……"

Xingyuan suddenly remembered the rumors he had accidentally learned before, and his eyes suddenly became a little strange:"The master of the Sifang Pavilion of the Martial God Sect seems to be……"

"Take it easy, take it easy. Zi

Wuyou sighed:"Everyone knows about Fairy Lian, but don't talk about it here." Xingyuan twitched the corner of his mouth:"There's no way she can hear me, right?" I'm just curious……"

The master of the branch of the Wushen Sect is a"strange person".

However, judging from Xingyuan's knowledge, it should be regarded as"weird".

This person's name is Lian Fairy, but people from Ziyun Kingdom prefer to call her"Broom Fairy".

When she was born, her mother died in childbirth, and her father passed away due to illness when she was one month old. When she was six years old, her six relatives died.

It was not until she was ten years old that she was taken under the tutelage of the Sifang Pavilion elder who traveled around the world. He did not know what means he used to suppress her strange luck, and successfully trained her into a true cultivator of the eighth level of pill formation.

In fact, what Xingyuan is really curious about is not her luck.

It was said that this Fairy Lotus was good at"music attack" and her piano skills were unique in the world. She wanted to experience it.

At this moment, a burst of melodious music came, feathers of light appeared in the air, light lotuses bloomed one after another on the ground, and the nine-story, unusually gorgeous attic also bloomed with a dim light. It was as if an immortal Buddha had come to this world.

And the four doors, carved with dragons and flying phoenixes and inlaid with pearls and jaspers, opened one after another, and an ethereal and holy female voice came melodiously:"Pavilions are opening in all directions, fellow Taoists, please come in!"