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第一百一十六章 千里传音

While those few individuals were known for their unpredictable temperaments, spending most of their days engrossed in alchemy and indifferent to worldly affairs, or charging exorbitant fees that made them unaffordable even for ordinary cultivators.

Alchemizing a single batch of medicinal pills required at least several hundred crystal stones. Some even demanded thousands, leaving the average Foundation Establishment stage cultivator unable to afford such expenses, let alone someone like Master Ma Tianxiong.

If not for encountering him, this trip to Spirit Medicine Mountain would have ended in disappointment.

Well then, he might as well help once, repaying his old debts.

With that thought, Lin Xuan poured the raw materials into the cauldron and began alchemizing them.

Two hours later, a loud explosion echoed.

Opening the lid of the cauldron, Lin Xuan looked at the black medicinal pills inside and sighed. It seemed his talent for alchemy was indeed lacking.

However, he quickly regained his composure, clutching the waste pills in his hand as he began to mobilize his Star Sea within.

Master Ma Tianxiong arrived outside the cave entrance on time, feeling anxious.

Although he knew that Master Lin's senior disciple had excellent alchemical skills, the concern could cloud one’s judgment. For a martial cultivator like him, medicinal pills were too crucial.

Waiting was agonizing, but fortunately, half an hour later, the tightly closed stone door opened with a loud bang. Lin Xuan stepped out.

"Senior..."

Seeing his eager expression, Lin Xuan smiled faintly and understood. When a cultivator is on the brink of breakthrough, their desperation for medicinal pills is palpable. He waved his sleeves, and a small jade bottle flashed white light before flying to Master Ma Tianxiong's face.

Despite the importance of medicinal pills, Master Ma Tianxiong was still somewhat flustered as he opened the bottle. Inside lay tiny yellowish-brown pills, their appearance and scent matching the description given by Elder. It was indeed a martial cultivator pill.

With it, his隐患 could be eliminated. The hope of Foundation Establishment was once again within reach.

Overjoyed, Master Ma Tianxiong respectfully bowed to Lin Xuan with an expression of utmost sincerity: "A great debt cannot be repaid in words. In return for your kindness, I offer these crystal stones as a token of appreciation."

As he spoke, he produced a storage pouch and poured out a heap of crystal stones.

Lin Xuan's spiritual sense scanned them; there were over two hundred.

Surprised but not surprised, Lin Xuan looked away from the crystal stones: "We are both from Yanzhou. This time, I will help you for free."

"How can that be?" Master Ma Tianxiong shook his head like a rattle drum: "I am already deeply grateful to Senior for alchemizing for me. How could I let you work in vain?"

"Do not worry about it," Lin Xuan said as he pulled out a pink talisman from his pocket, "A dear friend of mine has a close relationship with Fairy Qinyan of your sect. After returning to the Spirit Cloud Valley, deliver this sound transmission talisman to Miss Qin. That will be my repayment."

Master Ma Tianxiong was not foolish; seeing Lin Xuan's expression, he guessed some details and did not ask further. He carefully stored the sound transmission talisman and said: "Senior can rest assured. I will fulfill your mission without fail."

"Very well," Lin Xuan nodded. He trusted Master Ma Tianxiong’s character, unlike other cultivators who were cunning and self-interested. As for whether anyone would eavesdrop on the sound transmission talisman, Lin Xuan was not worried. His caution and cleverness ensured that it required either "Nine Heaven Mystical Art" or a practitioner two levels higher to open.

Even if Master Ma Tianxiong knew such experts, he doubted they would be so bored as to do this.

After seeing off Master Ma Tianxong, Lin Xuan returned to his cave. Sitting cross-legged on the ground, he intended to practice but found himself agitated with a slender figure constantly appearing in his mind.

Lin Xuan stood up. Cultivation was most detrimental when one had杂念. A moment’s distraction could lead to going astray. His willpower seemed too weak; since hearing about Miss Qin Yan from Master Ma Tianxiong, he kept thinking of the beautiful Fairy Qinyan.

After several deep breaths, Lin Xuan managed to calm his thoughts.

This was unacceptable. While a graceful maiden might attract a gentleman's affection, his current priority was enhancing his strength and not allowing any distractions in his cultivation.

Lin Xuan’s eyes flashed with determination as he resumed his practice.

The news of Lin Xuan being appointed the next Grandmaster caused a stir within Spirit Medicine Mountain. After all, he had only been an apprentice for less than a year, making it too extraordinary.

However, True Immortal Tongyu was resolute and forcefully overcame objections to have Lin Xuan demonstrate his alchemical skills on the spot, proving he wasn’t favoring anyone but acting in the best interest of the sect.

While claiming it was a public demonstration, it was similar to an initiation test. A single person entered the waste pill room with no one watching, as alchemy required concentration and could not be disturbed.

With no interruptions, Lin Xuan confidently used his Star Sea for purification.

Recently, he had decided that becoming the successor would give him greater leverage in obtaining waste pills, so he no longer hesitated.

Of the five raw materials needed for washout pills, Lin Xuan only purified one. Although the success rate was just twenty percent, it was an upper-grade pill.

Upper-grade pills were legendary in the cultivation world; even True Immortal Tongyu had doubts about them. Yet, Lin Xuan had created one.

While luck played a role, no one could deny that luck was part of his strength!

Those who opposed him fell silent and dared not speak further. Besides True Immortal Tongyu, several elders also supported Lin Xuan.

Such a prodigy becoming the Grandmaster would surely spread alchemy techniques far and wide!

Despite some minor dissenters, the senior cultivators unanimously agreed, so they no longer complained.

With his growing influence as the future Grandmaster, Lin Xuan's reputation within Spirit Medicine Mountain grew stronger.

While only a few elders remained indifferent, others treated him differently.

Although Spirit Medicine Mountain’s cultivators were enthusiastic about alchemy, their Grandmaster’s power was somewhat less than other sects, but he was still the supreme leader of the sect, and no one could truly underestimate his position.

The time had come. One day, Lin Xuan arrived at the waste pill room.

Unlike Spirit Cloud Valley, the waste pills here were managed with some order.

Lin Xuan surveyed the building, a three-story wooden pavilion enhanced by spells to resist water and fire.

Around the pavilion, there were powerful restrictions. For instance, from a visual distance of ten meters, one could never enter the pavilion due to an advanced illusionary array that trapped them in circles.

Lin Xuan flipped his hand, revealing a token. With spiritual energy flowing through it, he easily broke the array. As the future Grandmaster, he naturally had access to all sect locations.

Inside the pavilion, though few people were present, each was busy with their tasks. A middle-aged cultivator in his thirties was directing several outer sect disciples.

Seeing Lin Xuan enter, the cultivator first froze then greeted him warmly: "Haha, it's Lin Brother. What good wind brought you here?"

Although he called him brother due to seniority, his respectful demeanor mirrored that of a junior addressing an elder.

One, Lin Xuan had already reached Foundation Establishment stage, a full level higher than the灵动期 cultivator; how could he consider them peers?

Two, Lin Xuan was confirmed as the next Grandmaster, while he was just an ordinary disciple. Their statuses were incomparable.

Lin Xuan glanced at him and replied coolly: "Brother's courtesy is excessive. May I ask your name?"

"I am Jin Tao, a disciple of Elder Zhao. Currently assigned to this waste pill room. Is there anything I can assist you with?"

"Actually, I need some Foundation Establishment stage waste pills," Lin Xuan said.

"Waste pills from the Foundation Establishment stage?"

"Yes, I'm researching alchemy and need these for experiments."

"This is... Jin Tao hesitated; if it were washout pills, he could decide. But Foundation Establishment stage waste pills still had some value, each recorded in a ledger. Even as the manager of this room, he couldn't risk personal gain by secretly consuming them.

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