Su Chen smiled and said, "I am a wood-type immortal cultivator, so I can only use wood-type magic tools. The power of wood-type magic tools is generally weak, and in the future, I will suffer a lot from fighting with other metal-type and fire-type monks.

I went to the Library to carefully review the Immortal Book and found that the "Duobao Gourd" magic weapon is a rare magic weapon that can drive more than one. As long as one of them is a wood-based magic weapon, a complete set of gourd magic weapons with different attributes can be used. In this way, my single wood-based combat power is no longer a weakness.

That's why I came up with the idea of ​​becoming a spiritual farmer and planting the "Duobao Gourd". Besides, I, a spiritual farmer, don't plant everything, I only specialize in the spiritual gourd. I planted a wide range of plants and harvested them. I can eat low-level small gourds, and high-level multi-treasure gourds can be refined into magic tools. It's a good idea to kill multiple birds of the same age.

My idea is also inspired by Senior Brother Wang’s seven-treasure gourd! If I am lucky enough to plant the second-treasure and three-treasure gourd and refine it into the best magic weapon, I will definitely ask Senior Brother Wang to drink a few drinks."

"Lingnong grows spiritual gourds and refining spirit gourd magic weapon! This is not just a spiritual gourd, but also a weapon refiner! This is the path of an alchemist who is not doing his job, and he will never look back."

Wang Qiu was a little confused when he heard this.

Only then did he understand something.

The idea of ​​Su Chen's spirit gourd is not a momentary impulse, but a long-term consideration for improving combat effectiveness.

Many of the alchemists are wood-type monks, and their combat power is weak, so they are specialized in alchemy. However, they dare to be distracted and take care of Lingnong, and even plan to refine weapons to enhance combat power, which is absolutely not the case.

Any foundation-building monk has limited financial resources and energy, so who dares to do this? Do everything, if one doesn’t do it well, it’s all low-level, and in the end it won’t be able to get anything.

Such a whim can only be achieved by a new monk like Su Chen who is not afraid of a tiger.

"Junior Brother Su! Come and toast you with a glass of wine and wish you success!"

Wang Qiu sighed and raised his cup and snuffed.

He has been in Penglai Immortal Sect over the years and has been very depressed. He has practiced alchemy to the top level, but he has only the middle stage of foundation building and his combat power is even more average.

Su Chen and Wang Qiu went around in the yard and drank no less than four or five cups.

Master Wang Qiu has a bad alcohol tolerance, but he likes to drink it. After drinking two or three glasses of spiritual wine, he will feel drunk and drunk, his brain is dizzy, his tongue is curled, and he also likes to complain and pour out his bitterness.

Su Chen didn't mind either.

Because of Master Wang Qiu's complaints, he also learned a lot of the secrets of Penglai Immortal Sect.

These things were not mentioned by Wang Qiu, the alchemy master who had been in the Penglai Sect for forty or fifty years, and it would be difficult for him to get in touch with them.

"Junior Brother Su, you have just entered the sect not long ago and no one has mentioned it to you. There is one thing you may not know yet."

Wang Qiu was drunk and started to complain again when he thought of his depression over the years.

"Oh, what's the matter?"

Su Chen was curious.

"I spent 40 or 50 years of hard work to become an alchemy master. With my current master-level alchemy technique, it is not much different whether to worship a Jindan stage alchemy master or not. Even the alchemy master can't give me any advice.

But why do I still want to be a Jindan elder as my teacher? I sharpened my head and approached the Jindan elders?"

Wang Qiu said in a hazy way with drunken eyes.

"Why is this?"

Su Chen was also a little strange.

"I tell you a secret of Penglai Immortal Sect, of course, it is not a secret. All the foundation-building monks in the core circle know that only the lower-level disciples don't know it.

There is a mysterious spiritual tree on a mountain in my Penglai Immortal Sect. The fruits produced can help the monks in the ninth-level foundation-building stage to create golden elixirs. This spiritual tree is personally controlled by the Nascent Soul Ancestor of my sect. Others cannot even approach the mountain and cannot peek at it.

Every ten years, the ancestor will give ten spiritual fruits, which can help the foundation-building cultivators of this sect enter the realm of the Golden Pill Avenue. There are thousands of foundation-building cultivators in our sect, but there are only ten spiritual fruits, one out of hundreds. Who do you think the spiritual fruits are given?"

Wang Qiu said in a distressed manner.

In the huge world of immortal cultivation, there may be other ways to form golden elixirs. However, in Penglai Immortal Sect, this is the only right way. All the golden elixir monks who have been in this way for nearly ten thousand years have become golden elixir monks.

"Mysterious Spirit Fruit, can it form a golden elixir?"

Su Chen couldn't help but feel shocked.

He only knew that the foundation-building pill could allow Qi-refining disciples to build the foundation.

But this is the first time that the news of how the foundation-building monk concluded the golden elixir. This is undoubtedly very important news about how he will become a golden elixir monk in the future.

Wang Qiu just complained and complained, so naturally he didn't expect Su Chen to give the answer.

"It is conceivable that one of the hundreds is a fierce competition. If you want to compete for this spiritual fruit, the first thing is to be recommended by a Jindan monk first.

My Penglai Immortal Sect has great emphasis on inheritance from generation to generation. Every Golden Elder can recommend one person, and a total of 200 foundation-building monks are recommended. These foundation-building monks are either the direct descendants of the Golden Elders or their personal disciples, and have never been recommended by outsiders.

Only when these two types of people are recommended can they continue to compete for the top ten, and they have a glimmer of hope to get the ten spiritual fruits given by the ancestor. The remaining thousands of foundation-building monks did not even have the qualifications to participate in the competition. They could only watch and could not do anything."

Wang Qiu scratched his head in great distress and sighed.

This is why he has been practicing alchemy for decades and has been relying on joining the sect of the Golden Elder Sun Zhen. Every Golden Elixir monk has a recommended place.

“So difficult”

Su Chen couldn't help but be stunned.

Wang Qiu has worked hard for decades, but still cannot worship any Jindan monk as his master.

In this way, there is almost no hope for a foundation-building monk like him who is a casual cultivator.

"For example, the other Jindan elders are not favored by us. Only by worshiping three Jindan masters can you have hope.

However, it is very difficult to be attracted by the three alchemy masters and take them as disciples. I have been worshipping Elder Sun Zhen for decades, but he has never looked at me differently.

Junior Brother Su is still young. If he entered the realm of an alchemy master early, he would show amazing talent. Perhaps the three alchemy masters would look at each other and take them as personal disciples. To please the master, he might get a recommended place and get the opportunity to compete for the spiritual fruit."

Wang Qiu sighed.

He knew that his hope was slim, and if he could become a disciple, he would have been worshipped long ago. His words to Su Chen were heartfelt.

"this!"

Su Chen was stunned for a moment.

He thought for a long time, but still shook his head. He didn't think that taking the Golden Elder as his teacher was a road to the Golden Elixir Avenue.

He is self-aware. Even if he really succeeds in becoming a disciple, he is never the kind of disciple who can please his master and treat him differently. It is difficult for his personality to like him.

When he was in Gusu County, he was desperately practicing and showing his abilities, and he was no worse than the other four disciples. But Master Li Kui had never seen him directly, nor had he cared about him.

It can be seen that the ability and whether it is favored by the master are different.

Master Wang Qiu drank too much spiritual wine, said some words drunk, complained for several hours before leaving. No wonder he was so depressed that he had no way out and was naturally depressed.

Su Chen sent Master Wang Qiu away, and his face became much more calm.

Originally, he was still counting on finding a path to the Golden Pill Road in Penglai Immortal Sect.

But now it seems that the road is extremely slim.

Thousands of foundation-building cultivators, only 200 disciples were recommended by the Jindan elders, and they chose one in twenty miles. Among these 200 disciples, only ten can obtain the mysterious spiritual fruit, and one in twenty miles.

A foundation-building disciple like him who has no relatives and no reason can even pass the first level.

However, no matter what the external situation is, he still has to continue to act according to his plan, improve his cultivation as soon as possible, and at the same time enhance his combat power.

A strong sense of urgency arises naturally.

He only had a lifespan of one hundred years, which was nearly half less than other foundation-building monks.

It is better to rely on yourself than on others.
Chapter completed!