I come to see Bai Yujing today

Chapter 107 The Twelfth Divine Essence is Finally Completed
At the foot of Xiuba Mountain, there is a place with quite magnificent scenery.

Lush trees surround it again, and the tall trees are like natural barriers, separating this place naturally.

In the middle is a grassland, which is flat and wide with a wide view.

Wei Lingyu was drawing her bow and drawing an arrow. Her innate true energy was strong and surging. She pulled it casually, and a ring on her finger actually emitted a unique light, and then condensed into an arrow.

The long arrow flew out of the bow, instantly tearing through the surrounding air and shooting straight into the distance, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

But after a few breaths, a towering tree in the distance suddenly exploded, turning into wood chips all over the sky, and scattered fallen leaves were also flying around, like a heavy rain.

Not far from Wei Lingyu, on a recliner, Wei Lingyu's younger brother Wei Qingyan was holding a carving knife and a piece of beautiful jade in his hands, and it was unknown what he was carving.

It was getting late and night was about to fall.

Wei Lingyu put away the longbow in his hand. A servant came hurriedly from a distance, bowed to Princess Yuxia, and then reported.

"So Chen Zhian didn't come to the mansion to ask for an audience today?"

Wei Lingyu looked normal, without much anger on his face, completely different from the erratic and domineering person as rumored.

Wei Qingyan, who was still carving the jade in his hand, said, "It seems that the reputation of the third sister is not that scary to some people in Xuantianjing.

Look at this lonely man Chen Zhian, yet he dares to ignore the letter you wrote to him personally."

Wei Lingyu didn't show any anger between her eyebrows. She just smiled in a low voice and said, "Since he was able to follow Chu Muye to the Song Xiang residence in person, it seems that he has some support."

"Since my name doesn't scare anyone, it proves that the weight of my Anguo Mansion in Xuantianjing is not enough. You still need to work harder and get the seal as soon as possible."

Wei Qingyan sat up and said impatiently, "It's just a trick that Prime Minister Song came up with. What does a seal represent? If someone holds the seal, would they really dare to use the Luwu seal to pressure the Anguo Mansion?"

"If you ask me, Third Sister, you don't need to be too concerned about this seal and let others take it. I want to see what kind of action the person holding the seal can bring."

Wei Lingyu's expression finally changed, and he reprimanded, "Lu Wujian represents the authority of the saint, Kuixing of Dayu, and the might of Dayu, so it is naturally important.

Otherwise, the six families of Dayu, the Jiang family, the Chu family, and even the aristocratic families in the world would not be so eager to come here. "

"Prime Minister Song would not have picked several people in succession to compete for this Lu Wujian."

"I see that since Chen Zhian can go to Baishou Street, Prime Minister Song has more or less placed some hope on him... This won't do."

When Wei Lingyu said this, he bent his bow and shot an arrow. The sword shot out like lightning, even leaving a blue track in the sky. It landed on a rock in the distance with terrifying true energy. There was another explosion, and the rock was shattered.

"Since my reputation of being erratic, domineering, and even a little crazy doesn't scare him, I'm too lazy to deal with him personally.

It is said that Liuhuoshan and even Xipenglai want to kill Chen Zhian, so I simply opened a door so that they can come to Xuantianjing and kill Chen Zhian and let him die. "

Wei Lingyu put away the longbow in his hand, walked to Wei Qingyan, picked up paper and pen, wrote another letter, and threw it to Wei Qingyan casually.

"Don't carve your jade anymore. Take this letter to Zhu Ninghu of the Capital Army, and talk to your senior brother about it."

Wei Qingyan was a little impatient, but seemed not to dare to disobey her third sister, so she took the letter and left.

Wei Lingyu rode on the famous horse [Lu Guang] given to her by General Shenyue, and entered the palace without bothering to cause trouble for Chen Zhian herself.

Night has fallen and the lights are coming on.

Princess Yunlu's Yunlu Palace was ablaze with lights. The exquisite palace cast mottled shadows in the moonlight. The palace walls were as red as fire, and the glazed tiles sparkled in the moonlight.

At this time, Princess Yunlu was holding a banquet.

Princess Yunlu invited them personally, and the huge night-shining pearl in the main hall emitted a soft light, making the hall as bright as day.

A famous courtesan in Xuan Tianjing was playing the guqin, and many dancers in light dance costumes were dancing gracefully in the palace.

Wei Lingyu hurried to the banquet and took a seat.

There were twelve or thirteen princesses and three counties in the palace, who were tasting delicacies and talking to each other.

When Wei Lingyu took her seat, she saw Princess Shang Qiu standing not far away. She looked somewhat helpless, so she asked with a smile, "Princess Shang Qiu, what happened? I think the princess looks a little resentful."

Princess Yunlu was already twenty-four years old and had already married Wang of Gulan, one of the six clans of Dayu.

According to the rules of the Dayu ancestral temple, when a princess gets married, she can live in her husband's home or in the palace, depending on the princess's wishes.

Princess Yunlu, like Princess Linglong, seldom went to the Wang residence, but instead always lived in the palace.

Princess Yunlu even took over the power of the Ye Ting Palace. She was quite comfortable managing the palace and hosting banquets on weekdays.

At this time, she was sitting at the head of the table, and said with a smile, "It is the once-in-a-decade sitting court festival, and today Yaqing suddenly decided to ask for some good luck for the sitting court festival.

That’s why Shang Qiu complained.”

"What's the lucky number for the court ceremony?" Wei Lingyu became interested.

"Ya Qing bet on Pei Yuan of the Pei family, betting that Pei Yuan would be able to come up with some rankings in the many comparisons during the sitting court festival.

Lu Ming held Lu Shengxuan of the Lu family hostage.

Ling Xiu detained Xie You from the Xie family.

...I bet on Wang Zhiwei from the Wang family."

"But when it came to Shang Qiu, there was no one to escort him. They were naughty and provoked Shang Qiu with words, which made Shang Qiu look unhappy."

Princess Yunlu said this and asked Wei Lingyu: "Yu, do you want to place a bet?"

Upon hearing this, Wei Lingyu immediately became interested and said, "The purpose of the court ceremony is to reward young people with some benefits and to create a good start.

Your idea is good and quite fun, so I'll take a chance too."

Princess Yunlu reminded her, "If you want to bet on someone you know, that person must agree. Otherwise, it's just a random bet, and I'm afraid everyone will bet on Jiang Feiliu."

"Jiang Feiliu is coming back?" Wei Lingyu couldn't help but ask.

Princess Yunlu smiled and nodded: "Because of this rule, Shang Qiu thought about it and found that he had no one to bet on, so he complained a lot."

"In that case, I will naturally bet on myself."

Wei Lingyu looked up and said, "I will go out in person to do more comparisons. Xie You and Lu Shengxuan are quite busy during the court ceremony, so I'm afraid they won't be able to participate in many comparisons.

And I am alone, so I just took your chance."

When she said this, she also looked at Princess Shang Qiu: "There are countless young talents in Xuantianjing. Can't Princess Shang Qiu find a suitable one?"

Princess Shang Qiu felt helpless.

Her mother came from the Western Regions, and her own blood was impure, so she was always at the bottom of the list among the many princesses. Even in the aristocratic family, she was respected by many people because of her good temper.

She was very different from those princesses whose maternal families were from powerful families, and she was not familiar with the geniuses in Xuan Tianjing.

For a moment, she was looking for someone to place a bet, but she couldn't find anyone.

"Then I'll bet on Sister Linglong." Princess Shang Qiu's eyes suddenly lit up, and she said, "She's been practicing her zither music diligently in Yu Fu Palace, and she's also going to compete at the Imperial Court. I'll just bet on her..."

"That won't work. It has to be someone outside the palace." Princess Yaqing, who had always been at odds with her, said, "Linglong didn't come today. If she heard about this, and she wanted to get a chance, what should we do?"

"But Princess Yuxia..." Princess Shang Qiu was about to compare her with Wei Lingyu who was holding her captive.

Wei Lingyu shook his head and smiled, "I am not someone from the palace, so it is reasonable for me to bet on myself."

Princess Shang Qiu was speechless for a moment.

Princess Yunlu, who was a little older, saw Princess Shangqiu's blushing face and the deliberately teasing looks of Yaqing and Wei Lingyu, and was about to speak up to stop them.

But suddenly Princess Shang Qiu said, "Then I'll bet on Chen Zhian." "Chen Zhian?" The princesses looked at each other.

When Wei Lingyu heard the name Chen Zhian, she felt a little annoyed.

But we have to admit... among young people, betting on Chen Zhian is indeed a good choice.

Princess Yunlu also nodded and said, "But what about the young painter hanging under the Yufu Palace?"

“Among the younger generation, his colorful paintings are unique and he can write poetry. Shang Qiu’s bet on him is actually not a bad choice.

Let alone other things, if he participated in the poetry competition, he would definitely achieve excellent results. If he could write "Awakening the Bright Moon", it would be no problem for him to win the title of the Young Poet Champion."

Wei Lingyu kept a straight face but smiled in her heart.

The Zuochao Festival lasted for ten days. When the festival began, it was still unknown whether Chen Zhian was dead or alive.

Princess Shang Qiu also nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

But... ever since Chen Zhian tricked her into going to the residence of the Minister of Revenue that day, she was indeed a little angry, so she never summoned Chen Zhian to the palace again...

Now she had to ask Chen Zhian for help.

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Chen Zhian had no idea what had happened in the Xuantian Palace not far from the courtyard on Fusang Street.

At this time, he was sitting in the yard, looking at the materials placed on the stone table with Li Xushi.

Black chalcedony, green light branch, Geli stone, Tianshan colored sand, Tibetan tripod grass, desert jade ganoderma...

Twenty-six different kinds of materials appeared in front of Chen Zhian. Some of them were even flashing a unique glow, while others had a unique fragrance that made people feel invigorated at the sight of it.

In addition to these twenty-six materials, there is also a [Mysterious Pearl].

This mysterious pearl is a spiritual treasure. Chen Zhian injected his spiritual essence and true energy into it, and it immediately shone brightly.

The candlelight in the pavilion was actually sucked into the black bead at this moment, and then turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared.

"This mysterious pearl should be a spiritual treasure of no rank. I don't know why it is so precious."

Chen Zhian was somewhat puzzled.
Li Xushi, who was standing by, explained to Chen Zhian: "In this world, some spiritual treasures are made by refining, while others are born from heaven and earth.

This mysterious pearl must have been born from heaven and earth."

"The spiritual treasures created by heaven and earth have no grades?" Chen Zhian was a little puzzled.

Li Xushi shook his head: "Some of them have already formed spiritual patterns when they were born, and they have grades.

Some have no grade at all... For example, my second senior brother has a gourd named [Cangyuan]. It is said that when he first got the Cangyuan gourd, the gourd could only hold some wine, but now the gourd can hold a mountain or river, which is quite mysterious."

"A gourd that can hold mountains and rivers?" Chen Zhian felt a little envious, and had more expectations for the mysterious pearl in front of him.

He recalled the method of refining [Xuanzhu Lihuo] in his mind, and forcibly cleared the stone table in the pavilion and began to refine it.

Put black chalcedony into the hollow Geli stone, and then light the green light branch and put it inside.

All of a sudden, a green flame burned from the stone.

Chen Zhian's eleven divine auras immediately fell into it, and one palm fell on the Ge Li Stone. The method of refining the Xuanzhu Lihuo had already recorded the temperature in detail.

He slowly injected his true energy, using the seventh level of the cloud chamber to control the temperature, followed by more than ten steps.

He put the ground Tibetan Ding grass into it, dripped the juice of the Great Desert Jade Ganoderma onto the Black Jade Marrow, and took the roots of the Black Mountain Ginseng to ignite the second flame...

After an hour, Chen Zhian carefully threw the remaining Tianshan colored sand in his hand into it.

In an instant, the flames in the Geli Stone grew stronger.

Chen Zhian immediately activated the black bead, and as it lit up, the ball of light was immediately absorbed into it.

At this time, Chen Zhian finally felt relieved and nodded to himself, "It's finally done."

Li Xushi, who was standing by, was fascinated. After a few moments, he praised Chen Zhian and said, "Brother... your condensation of eleven divine essences is indeed very useful.

When you make pills in the future, your control over the temperature will surely be better than many alchemists below the Jade Que realm."

A smile appeared on Chen Zhian's face.

At this moment, in his palm, a pitch-black bead was burning with a red flame, and the flame was burning brightly, seemingly without stopping.

Mysterious Pearl Fire... once it is successfully refined, it will burn brightly as long as you use your true energy to activate it.

Only with this kind of flame can one be said to have entered the realm of alchemy.

More importantly... Chen Zhian was surprised to find that after he used the Xuanzhu Lihuo refining method and the seventh level of the Cloud Chamber to carefully control the temperature, after refining the flame, his twelfth divine essence was actually more condensed.

“No wonder Fu Tingjun said that the more advanced the alchemist is, the more powerful his spiritual essence will be.”

As he thought about this, he thought to himself, "Other alchemists continue to refine pills, and their seven divine essences continue to grow stronger, but no matter how strong they become, they only have seven. Even if they are stronger, he only has eight or nine..."

"But I have eleven or even twelve divine essences. So, is it easier for me to make pills than others?"

"It's not just talk. Anyway, I have a lot of herbs now, so I might as well give it a try."

Chen Zhian meditated and rested for half an hour, waiting for his spirit to recover. Then he took out the Mysterious Pearl and Fire, and many medicinal herbs.

He practiced the seven-level fire-controlling seal method in the Cloud Chamber and refined the first white jade pill according to the prescription recorded in the White Jade Cicada Shell Chapter.

This pill was not as white as described in the prescription. Instead, it had many black spots and obvious flaws and was not perfect.

So Chen Zhian spent another two hours to make the second one.

By dawn, the second pill had indeed become much whiter, but it was still not perfect.

Chen Zhian worked tirelessly and refined six pills in this way, until the seventh one... This pill was finally as white as jade, pure and flawless.

He also felt that his attainments in controlling fire using the [Cloud Chamber Method] had greatly improved.

"This kind of method really requires practice to gain true knowledge."

Chen Zhian looked at the white jade pill in his hand, and his consciousness sank into Kunlun Lake in Baiyujing again.

Many medicinal herbs for making White Jade Pills have already been grown in Kunlun Lake.

"Very good, let's train him with 100 of them first, and chew them like candy beans."

"No matter how rich a noble family is, can they still eat medicinal pills as candy beans?"

“Even if you have money, can your body handle it?”

Chen Zhian nodded with satisfaction and threw the flawless white pill into his mouth.

In an instant, the true essence in the Yuanguan began to flow, and the twelfth divine essence in the Niwan Palace became more and more condensed and was about to take shape.

So Chen Zhian continued to make elixirs, refining the remaining pure energy of the five Zen flowers in the Niwan Palace.

Until the evening of June 24th, Chen Zhian's twelfth divine essence was condensed.

The sitting court festival has also arrived.

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