Miao Xiu was suddenly shocked, "Fourth level demon pill?"

He glanced at the demon pill in Zhou Shu's hand, showed a slight expression of disbelief, and then reached out to take the demon pill.

He injected a trace of spiritual power, and the expression on his face became more and more astonished, and he murmured, "The spiritual energy is hidden, and the divine object is obscured. It is indeed a fourth-level demon elixir, or even a mature fourth-level demonic beast! That is equivalent to

The monster of a cultivator in the golden elixir realm!"

He looked at Zhou Shu and said excitedly, "Is this given to you by Elder Zhao?"

Zhou Shu nodded, "Yes, uncle. I met a huge ape at the entrance of the secret realm and died under Elder Zhao's Snow Soul Sword Intent. Elder Zhao conveniently gave the demon pill to his disciple."

"Lucky fate, what a great blessing!"

Miao Xiu couldn't help but said, stroking the demon pill in her hand, the thoughts in her heart were hard to express.

He has been in seclusion for the past few months in order to refine a furnace of third-level Sanxin Yuan Condensing Pill. The best material for the elixir is fourth-level demon elixir. But now is not the hunting season. What can he do in the Qingyuan Mountains?

I couldn't get it, so I had to use a third-level demon elixir instead. The elixir was finally refined, but the quality was only low-grade, which was really not satisfactory.

He begged hard but couldn't get it, but he didn't expect that the outer disciple in front of him would take it out right away, which really made him extremely envious and emotional.

Zhou Shu nodded lightly, "This is all due to the great love of Master Zhao, and I am deeply grateful for his kindness."

Judging from Miao Xiu's expression, it seemed that he had a lot of ideas about the demon pill, and he felt it was necessary to remind him.

"Oh, I know it was given to you by Master Zhao, so there's no need to say more. A child has so many thoughts, and I'm nearly a hundred years old, will I still covet your things?"

Miao Xiu glanced at him and laughed.

Zhou Shu's face turned red, "It's my disciple who is overly concerned. Master, don't blame me."

"If I hadn't started refining my Furnace Pill, I might have bought it from you at a high price, but there's no need now." Miao Xiu shook her head, looked at Zhou Shu and said, "Are you sure you want to use this Cang Yuan Demon Pill to refine Chaos?"

Source Pill? In my opinion, it seems to be overqualified and underused. The demon pill of such a fourth-level monster can do far more than a chaotic source pill."

"Can I get a lot of contributions in exchange?" Zhou Shu's heart moved.

Miao Xiu shook her head, "You can exchange it, but you are at a loss. The sect's rules are very strict. The peak masters like us can contribute up to 10,000, and the elders can only contribute 20,000. But this demon pill can theoretically be exchanged for hundreds of thousands."

The contribution is endless.”

Zhou Shu looked quite sad, "Then I'd better ask my uncle to help me refine the elixir."

The rules of the Heyin Sect are indeed strict and follow a gradual process. Most of the disciples must make progress through accumulation. Unless they are extremely talented, it is almost impossible to reach the sky in one step.

But speaking of it, this method is also fair. Every disciple has the same opportunity. As long as he is willing to work hard, he will have the opportunity to enter the inner sect. Unlike some sects, as long as the qualifications are insufficient, it is impossible to enter the inner sect. Like Zhou Shu

With such a broken vein, I wish I couldn't even enter the outer door.

"good."

Miao Xiu nodded and put away the demon pill solemnly, "I agreed to do you a favor and refine a chaos source pill. Hehe, with this demon pill of yours, you don't need to produce other materials.

.”

Zhou Shu thanked him quickly, "Thank you so much, uncle!"

He breathed a big sigh of relief, and then felt a shock in his heart.

Now that Miao Xiu is helping him refine the elixir, he will soon be able to solve the problem of Qi Hai. He can use the magic formula with confidence and can also practice the sword technique freely. There is no difference between him and ordinary cultivators.

He may take a big step forward.

"You're welcome, you deserve this. Speaking of which, I also want to thank you." Miao Xiu flicked out her sleeves, and the halo around Zhou Shu immediately faded, "I happen to be practicing with such a good demon pill.

It will take about half a month, then you can come to Qinghe Peak to find me, or find me through this incompetent disciple."

Miao Xiu pointed at Lu Qi.

Lu Qi came over in confusion, "Master, what are your instructions?"

Miao Xiu looked stern, "I'm leaving, you can take care of your own training, but the four hours of alchemy practice every day must not be neglected, you know?"

"I understand, Master." Lu Qi's eyes flashed and she agreed repeatedly.

Now that his sword practice has been recognized by his master, he feels extremely happy.

In the blink of an eye, Miao Xiu disappeared, while Zhou Shu and Lu Qi, who were beside the spiritual spring, looked at each other with happy faces.

With a few stars in her eyes, Lu Qi thanked Zhou Shu again, "Thank you, Senior Brother Zhou, I can finally practice swordplay! Also, Senior Brother, you are so awesome, Master has never praised anyone like this before!"

"Haha, I have to thank you too."

Zhou Shu quickly calmed down and shook his head calmly.

I didn't expect that Lu Qi was Miao Xiu's disciple, which was a rare blessing. But if he hadn't given guidance to Lu Qi, there wouldn't have been the current result. Every drink and every peck, it was like the fate of heaven.

"By the way, senior brother, I don't need to borrow your sword from now on. Master gave me a real flying sword." Lu Qi proudly took out a long sword and waved it twice in front of Zhou Shu.

"The Silver Pine Sword is a top-grade first-class sword. Master said it is very powerful!"

Zhou Shu glanced at the long sword that was radiating silver clouds, and couldn't help but shook his head. People who have a master are different. They get whatever they want.

He couldn't help but feel a little emotional. Miao Xiu, as the peak master, was really rich and powerful. He gave a first-class flying sword to a disciple who had just practiced the sword technique. This kind of heroism was really unmatched. Moreover, he used kindness and power at the same time. He had been strictly controlled before. Once

The disciple showed his talent and gave great guidance. He had had such a good master before, but now he just sighed.

He always remembered Guixianfang City, Luoming, and Zhengleimen.

He smiled sadly, "You go ahead and practice, I still have to fetch water."

"Um."

Lu Qi nodded seriously, and then walked aside to practice the sword technique. The silver light shone, which was quite eye-catching.

After Zhou Shu fetched the water, he went back to water the fields by himself.

"Brother!"

A petite figure flew towards Zhou Shu.

Zhou Shu looked intently, but it was Yang Mei whom he had not seen for a long time.

There was a glow on her face, as if all the joy had been gathered into a shape, and she came over with great joy.

"What's wrong, you're so happy? How are you doing in isolation?"

Zhou Shu put down the barrel and looked at her with a smile.

"Senior brother, senior brother!"

Yang Mei took two steps closer and said, "Squat down a little and I'll tell you."

Zhou Shu put down the barrel and bent down slightly. Yang Mei came closer and whispered, "Brother, let me tell you quietly, using your method, I have opened 221 Qi meridians, sixty more."

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A faint scent of snow floated close, it smelled very good, and Zhou Shu's mind was lifted.

He looked slightly shocked, "So many?"

He had never imagined that there would be such an improvement speed. In just three months, he would have opened 60 Qi meridians, which was almost the same as his own at the beginning.

"Yes, it hurts me to death every day, and I barely even do any chores, so I still have to make up for them," Yang Mei wrinkled her nose and soon laughed again, "But I'm so happy!"

"Does it hurt?"

Zhou Shu subconsciously looked at her.

As expected, Yang Mei's exposed body was covered in bruises and bruises, both old and new, all bruised from the inside out.

Obviously, she went into retreat to force her pulse pulse.

Forcibly flushing the pulse requires enduring great pain, which is no different from tearing the Qi pulse. But Yangmei has been suffering from pain every day for three months, so it is not surprising that she has such a result.

In her young body, there is huge determination hidden.

Of course, the prerequisite for forced pulse pulses is the correct mental method. She has the mental method given by Zhou Shu, and she roughly knows the location of the Qi pulse, so she can do this. Other practitioners have not deduced the mental method, and even if she forcefully pulses the pulse, there will be no good results.

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"You, why do you do this?"

Zhou Shu felt a little distressed, frowned and said, "With the mental method I gave you, you can open the meridians just by taking your time, so why rush it?"

"It's okay!"
Chapter completed!