Xianmen can only be saved by me

Chapter 28

He was still trying to perceive his fire spirit root, his thoughts went astray for a moment, he fell into a samadhi, and heard a new conversation.

The whole process has nothing to do with ignition, so what is going on with this fire?

However, he could clearly feel the temperature and beating of the flame.

Just when he thought this way, the flame in the furnace jumped slightly and went out instantly.Xie Lin collected himself, looked innocently at Lecturer Xu whose eyebrows were raised, and said calmly, "Look, I can't control this thing freely."

Lecturer Xu was very angry with him.

But he also knew that it was normal for new disciples to encounter problems with poor control when studying, so he couldn't even argue with Xie Lin.

"Okay, everyone go their own way." Lecturer Xu turned around and waved his hand to get the other disciples onlookers to gather, then turned to Xie Lin and said, "Don't practice fire control art yet, wait for me here."

After he finished speaking, he walked out aggressively with a flying face.

Xie Lin made a question mark.

But he did not practice anymore, but stared at the dark hearth in a daze.

Once is a coincidence, so what about two, three times?

It seemed that every time that so-called "memory" appeared in his mind, his cultivation would become extremely smooth.

So, could it be that...

Did he go through Golden Finger for 15 years? !

It's too happy!

Xie Lin looked at the thin black bracelet that was forcibly put on on his wrist, and finally felt that it became much more pleasing to the eye.

Not long after, Lecturer Xu came back in a hurry and asked Xie Lin to take the materials and go with him: "This refining room is only for the outer disciples to teach, and the furnace can't withstand such a high temperature. If you want to practice the fire control art ,I lent you the stove in the workshop, so you can build it hard.”

Xie Lin was slightly surprised: "Lecturer Xu..."

"Ok?"

"I thought you hated me."

"Uh..." Lecturer Xu threw his sword and jumped up, dragged Xie Lin Yujian up, and flew over the thin cable bridge connecting the main peak and Kaiyang Peak. Said: "It's not annoying! No matter how you raise the standard in the monthly assessment, you can fly past the assessment standard line. Since the talent is so high, why don't you want to listen carefully!"

Flying to Kaiyang Peak and landing, he roughly pulled him off the sword, and then shouted: "I heard people say that you grow flowers in the yard after school, and even open a small stove for your classmates? You can do it, Xie Lin, because you think you There is hope for ascension, right? You are the last disciple in this class to refine Qi, and with that time, wouldn't it be good to practice a lot!"

It also needs to be practiced to be useful to him. If Schrödinger's spiritual energy disappearing technique hadn't passed through the golden finger to save him from the fire and water, he might be driven down the mountain by the fairy gate because of his failure to refine qi.

Xie Lin blinked, and said innocently: "The disciple wrote it down."

To write down is to write down, whether to do it or not is another matter.

Lecturer Xu saw that he could tell what fart he wanted to fart in a blink of an eye, and was so angry that he fell on his back again.

But he had a good heart, and with all his spirit, he brought Xie Lin to a secluded mountain house.This is the workshop's spare room, which is well-equipped, but no one is using it for the time being, and it can be used by Xie Lin to toss; Lecturer Xu has to go back to the main peak to watch the students, and finds a workshop student to come over and let him watch Xie Lin's research control Fire tactics, so as not to accidentally burn down the workshop.

"Thank you Senior Brother Zeng." Xie Lin bowed politely.

"Brother, don't be too polite, all the brothers in the workshop welcome you." Senior brother Zeng smiled kindly, "I will be on duty in the workshop today, sorting materials by your side, and call me if you encounter any problems."

"Can I take a look?" Xie Lin came to the workshop for the first time, and was quite curious because he had never seen their workflow.

"Okay, but don't move around."

"I don't move, just look."

Xie Lin picked up a small bench and sat next to Senior Brother Zeng.

Brother Zeng has to sort several kinds of raw ores today, which are mined and have not been extracted and refined. Sometimes there will be two kinds of ores in one stone at the same time. He needs to cut them and pack them into different bamboo baskets.

He could determine where to get down and which bamboo basket to throw into almost at a glance, with a full score of proficiency.Xie Lin was not familiar with different ores. Apart from asking about the name of the ore, this cutting work made him most curious.

"The stone on the surface is covered tightly, how does the brother know where to cut the knife?"

"Feel it." Senior Brother Zeng picked up a small stone and put it in Xie Lin's palm, "Different minerals have different aura properties, understand them, and then feel the flow of aura in the stone, just cut it in the middle."

Perception, the foundation of everything is perception.

Xie Lin learned a lot, so he realized that refining equipment and alchemy have something in common. Perception is the first step of refining and extraction, and it will also be used in the later refining process.In this way, fusing different materials into one product is itself a balancing process...

Maybe his train of thought is also helpful to his cultivation?

Xie Lin vaguely felt the shadows of two different temperatures, and couldn't feel any more, so he returned the stone: "I can't feel it very well."

Brother Zeng smiled "haha" and comforted: "It's not surprising, when your cultivation base is high, your perception will be clearer."

Xie Lin:?

He thought it was the other way around, wouldn't it be better to cultivate better if one's perception improved?

Xie Lin couldn't figure it out, but didn't ask.After watching for a while, he sat down in front of an empty stove and continued to ponder his fire control formula.This time the memory did not appear, and his progress was not as smooth as before, but with the previous fire and perception experience, at least the fire was lit.

The flames were not as fierce as last time, and seemed to be similar to ordinary fires that were manually burned. Xie Lin tried his best to sense the beating of the flames and the operation of the fire-type spiritual energy in his body.

When Lecturer Xu came to pick him up in the evening, he was already able to control the ignition and extinguishing of the fire relatively freely, but the subtle temperature control still needs continuous practice.

This matter is not a one-day achievement, Xie Lin is not in a hurry.

After that, Lecturer Xu would send him over every day during class and pick him up in the evening, so Xie Lin had to eat lunch in the workshop.There are still foundation-building disciples in the studio who have not yet bigu, and the lunch box will be delivered to the canteen every day.

After eating pickles for three days, he built a stove together with fellow workshop brothers who were also unbearable.

Senior Brother Zeng, who was in charge of taking care of him, came out of the house after finishing his work. He was about to change some unsorted materials and continue to work. He saw Xie Lin and several workshop disciples sitting around eating together, and the aroma wafted far away.

He is in the Nayuan Realm, and he has long been bigu, and he came over after smelling it: "What good food are you eating?"

Xie Lin was distracted and didn't hear his question.A workshop student next to him raised his head and said: "Xie Lin grabbed the "topaz fruit" from our mountain and stewed it together with the meat from the canteen. It smells so good! "

"Topaz fruit can also be stewed in soup?" Brother Zeng thought for a while and said, "Can I taste it?"

The disciple handed him the spoon, Senior Brother Zeng took it, tasted it briefly, and was surprised by the taste rippling in his mouth.

"It's really delicious!" He sighed, "Such cooking skills, you should go to the canteen to be on duty!"

"But Xie Lin has worked so hard to learn how to forge weapons, doesn't he want to join my workshop?" said a disciple.

"That's right, I think Xie Lin has been fascinated by my workshop for a long time, and every time I have delicious food, I will give it priority."

"But how do I hear that he has learned everything?"

"You don't want to be a monk of miscellaneous studies, do you? It's very hopeless..."

Brother Zeng can't laugh or cry.

He ruthlessly interrupted the fantasies of his juniors: "Only a disciple who has successfully established a foundation can enter the inner sect, and he is worthy of refining Qi. Is it too early to start discussing where he will be assigned?"

"Think about it first. Back then, I also built the foundation in five years. For us, five years is just a snap of the fingers—"

"What the flick of a finger, do you think you will be able to ascend immediately, right? The lifespan of a Foundation Establishment disciple is only a hundred years, and five years is really not a small number."

"That's right, besides, it's different now than we were back then. I heard..." A worried disciple looked around before lowering his voice, "I heard that this year's Yunlinggrass is not available. The Foundation Establishment Pill that overwhelmed several disciples has not been issued, and several of the juniors are the mountains of the tenth level of Qi Refining."

"Ah this..."

"Does it matter?"

"It doesn't matter. Going down the mountain is just to seek the way, and the cultivation base of Qi Refining Realm is enough."

"I figured it out!"

Xie Lin, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly let out an exclamation, and jumped up from the bench. When he came back to his senses, he found that everyone at the table, including Senior Brother Zeng who was passing by, were all looking at him.

Brother Zeng came to his senses first: "What did you think of?"

"Thinking of what to do with my mirror!" Xie Lin's eyes were faintly excited, he put down the almost finished tableware, and ran away, "I'll take a step first—"

Workshop disciple: "..."

In the end, after running a few steps, Xie Lin stepped back again, frowned and asked, "By the way, what did you brothers say just now about Yunling Grass Foundation Builder?"

"Uh..." Everyone turned their eyes to the disciple who brought up this topic.

It's come, the time to break Mengxin's fantasy.

Every disciple of Tianxing Xianmen has to go through a filter breaking process.

This evil person, of course, has to be done by the person who is the best bully!

A drop of cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the disciple who was stared at by all eyes.

"Actually... this..." He scratched his head, not even daring to look into Xie Lin's eyes, "The Immortal Gate is not as glamorous as you see, it has been poor for a long time..."

Thousands of miles of land collapsed in an ant's nest, and everything started to get worse bit by bit.

In the beginning, there were not enough magic tools to cross the catastrophe. Some high-level disciples who were on the verge of breaking through were afraid of problems, and delayed the time to break through one by one; With the burden of the "No. [-] sect in the world" idol that the ancestors worked hard for generations, the number of times they participated in the competition for resources was reduced; the less resources, the more difficult it is for the disciples in the sect to break through. It's out of reach.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a number one swordsman in the world supporting the scene, the Tianxing Xianmen could really be described as "dilapidated".

These years, the immortal sect has kept a low profile, and it is also because they really do not have the strength to go out and make a high profile. Once two or three hundred years have passed, mortals in the world have changed three or four generations. Door.

Only those aristocratic families who had great powers in the Immortal Sect would think of sending outstanding disciples from the clan to the Celestial Star Immortal Sect.

As a result, the number of new disciples has been declining over the years, and the situation is even more embarrassing.

"But in fact, the aristocratic family is not aware of the current situation of Xianmen. We rarely go down the mountain, and even if we go down the mountain, we will not mention this to the clan." The disciple said bitterly, "Which son who is wandering outside has the heart to tell his parents?" I'm having a bad time"? "

A group of people who had experienced broken dreams saw the frozen expression on Xie Lin's face and were very worried, so someone couldn't help comforting him: "Don't be too sad, in fact, our Xianmen is still very good, there are no such disputes outside, There are no people who step on the high and flatter the low, as long as you are willing to improve and learn, Xianmen can give you enough opportunities, except..."

"It's just a lack of resources." Another person said bitterly.

"Don't be too sad." Seeing the oppressive atmosphere, Senior Brother Zeng couldn't help but say, "It was like this before, because Master Uncle didn't care about trivial matters in the sect, but I heard that he left the gate earlier... the days of Xianmen will be better in the future Get up."

It's because you have no self-confidence when you add "bar".

Xie Lin was stunned, no wonder he asked You Xi to help him inquire about the ways of Xianmen to make money, but after three months, he still didn't find out the result, there was no reason for him to dare.

Then it's not surprising, the loss-making business has done so much that it can only be regarded as the deep foundation of the Tianxing Immortal Sect.

"Junior Xie, are you alright?" the disciple telling the story said with a sad face, "Say something! It's so scary!"

"I'm fine." Xie Lin came back to his senses, "You just said that the Immortal Sect can't release the Foundation Establishment Pill?"

"Well, don't be too..."

"The main material of the Foundation Establishment Pill is Yunling Grass, right?"

"Um……"

"The matter of the pill, is Master Chu's uncle from Yuanfangting responsible?" Xie Lin confirmed it again, "You just said that as long as you are willing to make progress, that is to say, as long as it is a good thing, Xianmen will give you enough support right?"

"Yes," Senior Brother Zeng nodded first, "But Senior Brother Xie, why are you asking this?"

"Just ask." Xie Lin smiled, and ran away again, "I'll make my mirror first, by the way, brothers, don't forget what I just said!"

"I won't forget!" A workshop disciple continued, "Are you all right? Thank you, Junior Brother? If you can't bear the blow, you can just—"

"I'm fine! I'm fine!"

Xie Lin got into the workshop.

Brother Zeng came back to his senses, and wondered: "What did he ask you to do?"

"Here, this." A disciple pointed to the round yellow fruit in the soup bowl, "Junior Brother Xie said that he wanted some topaz fruit with good quality, and brought them home to study and eat. Didn't we pick a lot of them as binding materials? Is it okay to give him some?"

Brother Zeng blinked.

·

Xie Lin really thought of the idea of ​​making a mirror. Once he realized the problem that had stuck him for many days, the sky and the sea will be wide, and the production will be unimpeded.

He chose a new piece of copper. I don't know if he had heard the story "It turns out that the fairy gate is very poor". When choosing the material, he chose a smaller piece, and put it into the furnace after rough grinding.

He felt the distribution and flow of the gold gas in the copper piece, and tempered the surface of the copper piece with the fire control formula that he became proficient after many days of practice.

Smooth... finely arranged... clear... qualitative change...

Add a trace of water vapor to the golden air... burn it with fire-type spiritual energy to make it solid...

Xie Lin focused all his attention on the furnace, so that he didn't know that there was abundant aura in his body that was continuously being sent to the furnace.

When Senior Brother Zeng came back here with an unsorted ring, he felt that the aura in the room was extremely active. He was taken aback, thinking that something was wrong with Xie Lin, he hurriedly opened the door, and happened to meet Xie Lin's open door. open your eyes.

The flame in the furnace was extinguished, and a bluish-yellow object fell down with a bang.

The angle was just right, facing the light coming in from the window, a bright reflection fell on the wall.

An extremely bright reflection.

Xie Lin's expression relaxed, wiped off his sweat, and was about to look at it, when he heard an exclamation from the door: "How wonderful!"

He turned his head and saw Senior Brother Zeng walking quickly, picked up the bronze mirror and looked at it, his eyes widened suddenly.

"What an exquisite bronze mirror!" Senior Brother Zeng praised again and again, then turned around and said, "Although you still don't know how to attach mana to it, but thank you, Junior Brother, your craftsmanship is really amazing!"

"It's okay." Xie Lin replied.He just felt that he was in a particularly good state just now.

It didn't trigger the memory either, so I don't know if it suddenly opened up.

But the refining was really tiring, so he made a mortal mirror without special functions, and his head was so painful that it was about to explode.

"How can this be called "okay"?Which of the workshop disciples can have such skills at your cultivation level! "Senior Brother Zeng finished his compliment with a look of pity on his talent, "I think my cooking skills are good, and going to the canteen is not considered inferior, but in the Immortal Sect, everything from small daily necessities to large magic tools for surviving robbery is up to us." Workshop casting; not only that, we are also responsible for the material exchange with the Xianmen territory under the mountain on weekdays. It can be said that it is a first-class and important place in Xianmen. If you come to the workshop to be on duty, you will make a greater contribution!Thank you, brother, I hope you can carefully consider the matter of distribution before the foundation is established, and the brother still hopes that you can come here out of selfishness. "

He spoke passionately, but Xie Lin silently took half a step back.

"Brother, didn't you just say that it was too early to discuss this? I checked, and there are countless ordinary people who have cultivated from the first level of qi refining to the tenth level in ten or twenty years. There are teachers in the fairy gate, and they enter the realm faster, but Five years is also a common thing.” He coughed lightly, “Senior Brother Zeng, maybe you know that I am the last one to refine Qi among the new disciples of the outer sect?”

Brother Zeng was stunned: "..." How is it possible? ?

"Besides, the Immortal Sect can't issue the Foundation Establishment Pill yet. I think it's still too early for me to establish the foundation." Xie Lin bowed slightly and politely declined, "Thank you Senior Brother Zeng for being interested, I will think about it carefully, but Senior Brother had better not Looking forward to it."

His head could no longer support him trying to refine the material again, and there was no point in staying any longer. Xie Lin retrieved his mirror and left the spare room quickly and simply.

The indifference was like the wind in December, which made Senior Brother Zeng confused.

Only Xie Lin knew the reason for his resistance.

He couldn't bear Senior Brother Zeng's enthusiasm, because he didn't intend to give enough response.He can go to either the workshop or the dining hall, and wants to go, but he doesn't want to stay in one of them. His past life experience has made him habitually cunning.

He felt that he was born to be a monk of miscellaneous studies, and his destiny was to be involved in everything.

A sword cultivator who is dedicated to the sword cannot do it, and neither can a dedicated skilled worker.

Xie Lin went to the gate of the workshop master's refining room to find the disciples on duty, and asked for the topaz fruit he needed. By the way, he watched several refining sites within the allowed range.

Also looked in the mirror.

The mirror made with a lot of painstaking efforts allowed him to have a vague perception of his own spiritual roots, and at the same time Xie Lin began to try to distinguish different attributes of spiritual energy, but he failed to solve his first problem.

——Because he didn't have a clear mirror when he was young, he didn't know whether this face, which was slightly similar to the previous life, had changed or not.

He decided to go back and put this mirror in the house and observe it every day.

That topaz fruit is the size of a knuckle and tastes a bit like soybeans.The taste of the cooked meat in the canteen has lost a bit. In order to try stewed meat with topaz fruit, he quickly stir-fried the meat at noon to get out some meat oil, and then added topaz fruit to the soup. The taste is really similar .

In the senior's "Ingredients Research", the topaz fruit grows on the Beichen Peak. Xie Lin had stopped thinking about it, but he didn't think that it would take no effort at all.

It is said that this kind of fruit will produce great viscosity when mixed with another kind of grass juice.

And he wanted to take it home to make soy sauce.

In this way, braised pork can be made.

·

In the evening, it was still Lecturer Xu who came to pick me up.

"Why aren't you in the room today?" Xie Lin pondered carefully recently, and when Lecturer Xu saw him, he was not so bearded and staring, and the tone of these words was quite peaceful.

"It's done." Xie Lin took out the mirror and showed him.

There is no such a clear mirror in this world. Even though he knew that there was no mana sealed on this thing, Lecturer Xu was still surprised by the exquisiteness of the thing, and his reaction was exactly the same as that of Senior Brother Zeng.

Xie Lin didn't care much about the lecturer's praise, just as he didn't care about criticism, he just asked: "Lecturer Xu, can I ask, if I want to see Master Chu, is there any way?"

Lecturer Xu was boasting wildly, and was taken aback when he heard the words: "What did you see Master Chu doing?"

"I have something to say."

"What? I can ask someone to take it there for you." Lecturer Xu said, "Uncle Chu doesn't like to meet people, and there are more paper figurines in Yuanfang Pavilion than disciples."

But he has Yunlingcao, so it's not easy to ask people to bring them one by one, right?

He is not sure whether it can be planted in batches.

It doesn't make sense to ask Tian Xinyi to talk. Xie Lin thinks that these two people are not easy to get along with, and if they are together, they may end up fighting.

He blinked and said, "I'm sick and I want to see a doctor at Yuanfang Pavilion."

"Uh..." Lecturer Xu looked at his ruddy face speechlessly, and asked, "I see that you are clearly alive and kicking, what's wrong?"

Xie Lin followed kindness like a follower: "Heart disease, the disease is dying, and uncle Chu will die if he doesn't see him."

Lecturer Xu: "..."

He had never seen such a brazen man.

But in Tianxing Xianmen, there are actually no rules about who can see who can't. He wanted to persuade Xie Lin simply because Master Chu was not easy to get along with.

Since the student himself is not afraid of being scolded, he doesn't care whether he takes him to Yuanfang Pavilion or not.

But he himself did not dare to approach.

After putting Xie Lin down by the cable bridge at Yuanfang Pavilion, Lecturer Xu stopped walking.

"Go by yourself, I'll wait for you here."

Xie Lin: "?"

Xie Lin: "Teacher, are you afraid?"

"No."

"But your complexion is very bad." Xie Lin looked carefully, "If you are sick, you can't hide your illness and avoid medical treatment."

"Go and come back quickly."

"Uh..." Xie Lin really didn't understand, shook his head and went up the mountain by himself.

He lived in Yuanfang Pavilion before, and felt that although Chu Jinxiu had a stubborn personality, he was generally a reasonable person and would not get angry for no reason.

However, as soon as he reached the gate of the medicine garden, two white shadows quickly flashed in front of him, blocking his way.

There are two slender paper figurines, the one on the left has the word "Idleman" on the chest, and the one on the right has the letter "Stop", the handwriting is as hot as Chu Jinxiu himself.

"I'm here to find Uncle Chu," Xie Lin said, "Please inform me, both of you."

He regarded the paper figurines as disciples of gatekeepers, but he didn't expect that these two paper figurines were not so clever, and they still stood still after hearing this.

Xie Lin:?

He tried to walk.The four arms of the two paper figurines suddenly grew longer, and they aggressively made a posture of preparing to attack, in short, they refused to let him pass.

Xie Lin was speechless.

He took a deep breath and resorted to the ultimate secret.

"Chu—teacher—uncle—ancestor—"

"Chu-Jin-xiu-"

"On-fire-la-"

A book was thrown at the corner at high speed, Xie Lin had an intuition out of nowhere, and turned his head to avoid it, as if he had done this action thousands of times.

"Calling the soul?" Chu Jinxiu got out from some corner, sat on the tree with one leg hanging down, and looked down at him, "It's not big or small, how dare you call your uncle my name directly? Say, What are you looking for me for?"

As soon as Xie Lin entered the fairy gate, she was completely exposed, and she couldn't find the seriousness and reservedness in her words.

Fortunately, Xie Lin didn't expect it either.

"Ask Master Uncle a few questions, and see if we can make a deal by the way." He raised his head and said, "Master Uncle, you tricked me into entering the Immortal Gate, and you have grown up two generations in vain. I have to care about me every time I call my name. If so, wouldn't that be too much?"

"I did it for the development of Xianmen. Besides, Tianxing Xianmen is such a good place, so I can't fool you." Chu Jinxiu jumped down from the tree, came to him in an instant, looked up and down, "I am the same What can you trade as a new disciple?"

"I heard that the fairy gate lacks the spirit grass, isn't it?" Xie Lin licked his lower lip, "I have it."

Chu Jinxiu was slightly surprised.

For a moment, she thought she had misremembered Xie Lin's origin: "Aren't you born as a mortal? Where did you get the Yunling Grass? This thing is sold more expensive in mortal towns, I remember?"

"I didn't buy my Yunlingcao either." Xie Lin smiled, "Uncle Master Chu said if he needed it or not."

"It is indeed necessary, but first I have to find out how much Yunling Grass you have, whether the source is safe, and whether the quality is reliable." Chu Jinxiu said, "Secondly, I want to know, what are you going to trade with me?"

"I would like to change another chance to go to the fifth floor of Zangshu Pavilion. It would be best if Uncle Chu could go with me."

As soon as Xie Lin finished speaking, Chu Jinxiu put away the banter on his face and showed a serious expression: "What are you going to do on the fifth floor? Outer disciples must not be too ambitious. With your cultivation, the books on the fifth floor You can't see it at all, can you?"

"I'm looking for a book, a book about the practice of mutual generation of the five elements." Xie Lin was afraid that she might misunderstand, so he hurriedly explained, "I am the root of the five spirits, and I want to—"

Chu Jinxiu didn't wait for him to finish, suddenly his face changed drastically, and he pointed at the mountain road and shouted: "Get out! Who told you that there is such a thing on the fifth floor? You get out!"

The author says:

I don’t know if anyone can guess what Xie Lin’s way is, hehe