zhè shì zì rán 。**
这是自然。**
This was natural.
lín xuān diǎn le diǎn tóu 。 cóng yáng qín xīn shǒu zhōng jiàng yù hé jiē guò 。 kàn le yī yǎn 。 rán hòu xiǎo xīn de shōu rù chǔ wù dài 。
林轩点了点头。从阳琴心手中将玉盒接过。看了一眼。然后小心的收入储物袋。
Lin Xuan nodded. He took the jade box from Yang Qianxin and glanced at it before carefully storing it in his storage bag.
“ qián bèi hái yǒu shén me fēn fù 。 ruò shì méi yǒu qí tā shì qíng 。 wǎn bèi zhè jiù gào cí le 。 shù rì zhī hòu 。 bì jiāng dān yào sòng dào qián bèi de shǒu zhōng 。”
“前辈还有什么吩咐。若是没有其他事情。晚辈这就告辞了。数日之后。必将丹药送到前辈的手中。”
"Senior, is there anything else you need? If not, I shall take my leave now. I will have the medicinal pills delivered to you within a few days."
“ shèn hǎo 。 nà jiù yǒu láo mén zhǔ 。 ōu yáng shī zhí 。 lín dào yǒu ruò yǒu shén me fēn fù 。 jìn lì mǎn zú 。”
“甚好。那就有劳门主。欧阳师侄。林道友若有什么吩咐。尽力满足。”
"Very good. Then thank you, Sect Master Ouyang and Fellow Daoist Lin. If you have any further requests, do let me know and I will try my best to fulfill them."
“ shì 。” ōu yáng qín xīn liǎn yī lǐ 。 gōng de yǐn zhe lín xuān tuì xià qù 。
“是。”欧阳琴心敛一礼。恭的引着林轩退下去。
"Yes," said Ouyang Qianxin as she bowed respectfully before leading Lin Xuan away.
kàn zhe liǎng rén de shēn yǐng zài chuán sòng zhèn zhōng xiāo shī 。 tài xū zhēn rén mò rán le yī huì er 。 tū rán dàn dàn de kāi kǒu le 。
看着两人的身影在传送阵中消失。太虚真人默然了一会儿。突然淡淡的开口了。
As the two figures vanished in the teleportation array, Tai Xu Zhenren fell into a moment of silence. Then he spoke softly.
“ nǐ kàn rú hé 。 zhè xiǎo zi liàn zhì jiǔ yáng huí dān 。 yǒu jǐ céng bǎ ？”
“你看如何。这小子炼制九阳回丹。有几层把？”
"How do you think? This boy has managed to refine the Nine Yang Reviving Pill. How many layers does his mastery reach?"
“ shí zú shí bù gǎn shuō 。 dàn qī bā céng yīng gāi hái shì yǒu de 。”
“十足十不敢说。但七八层应该还是有的。”
"Not enough to claim full mastery, but I estimate it's at least seven or eight layers."
suí zhe píng jìng de shēng yīn 。 hēi àn zhōng zǒu chū yī wèi zhōng nián nán zi 。 sān lǚ zhǎng xū 。 xiàng mào qīng qí 。 hún shēn shàng xià 。 yáng yì zhe chōng de fǎ lì 。
随着平静的声音。黑暗中走出一位中年男子。三缕长须。相貌清奇。浑身上下。洋溢着充的法力。
With a calm voice, a middle-aged man stepped out from the darkness. He had three long beards and an unusual appearance, exuding a powerful aura of energy.
cǐ rén róng mào bù fán 。 yī shuāng yǎn jīng 。 gèng ràng rén yìn xiàng shēn kè 。 jǔ shǒu tóu zú jiān 。 wú bù xiǎn chū yī zhǒng gāo shǒu de qì dù 。 suī rán bù jí tài bái jiàn xiān 。 dàn xiāng chà yě bù tài yuǎn 。 bì yún shān bù kuì chuán chéng le shàng wàn nián 。 dǐ yùn shēn hòu 。
此人容貌不凡。一双眼睛。更让人印象深刻。举手投足间。无不显出一种高手的气度。虽然不及太白剑仙。但相差也不太远。碧云山不愧传承了上万年。底蕴深厚。
His face was striking, and every movement he made revealed the grace of a master. Although not as refined as the White Sword Immortal, his abilities were close. The Bìyún Mountain truly had a rich heritage, having been passed down for ten thousand years.
“ shī bó 。 nín wèi shén me jiāng shèng yuán lìng zuò wèi xiè chóu 。 yī shī zhí qiǎn jiàn 。 jiù suàn gěi yī xiē qí tā hǎo chù 。 cǐ rén yīng gāi yě huì tóng yì liàn dān de 。” zhōng nián nán zi yóu yù le yī xià 。 huǎn huǎn de kāi kǒu 。
“师伯。您为什么将圣元令做为谢酬。依师侄浅见。就算给一些其他好处。此人应该也会同意炼丹的。”中年男子犹豫了一下。缓缓的开口。
"Uncle Senior," said the middle-aged man hesitantly, "why are you offering the Sacred Essence Token as a reward? According to my estimation, even if we offer something else, he would still be willing."
“ hēng 。 nǐ dāng lǎo fū shì nǎo fā rè 。 wǒ zhè me zuò 。 dāng rán yǒu jǐ de lǐ yóu 。 nǐ bú yào xiǎo kàn le cǐ zi 。 èr shí nián qián jǐn jǐn shì zhù jī qī de xiū shì duǎn duǎn zhè diǎn shí jiān 。 jiù jìn jí dào le níng dān zhōng qī 。 qiān nián yī yù de qí cái yě bù guò rú cǐ 。 líng yào shān tōng yǔ nà lǎo jiā huǒ 。 xiū wèi zàn qiě bù shuō 。 guāng kě shì yī děng yī de dú 。 jì rán huì lì cǐ rén wèi shǎo mén zhǔ 。 kěn dìng yǒu tā chōng fèn de lǐ yóu 。”
“哼。你当老夫是脑发热。我这么做。当然有己的理由。你不要小看了此子。二十年前仅仅是筑基期的修士短短这点时间。就晋级到了凝丹中期。千年一遇的奇才也不过如此。灵药山通羽那老家伙。修为暂且不说。光可是一等一的毒。既然会立此人为少门主。肯定有他充分的理由。”
"Yes," replied Ouyang Qianxin. She led Lin Xuan into the room without further words.
“ shī shū nán dào shì xiǎng yào jiāng tā lā rù běn pài ？” zhōng nián nán zi liǎn shàng lù chū yī sī yí sè 。
“师叔难道是想要将他拉入本派？”中年男子脸上露出一丝疑色。
Lin Xuan was taken aback and showed a thoughtful expression on his face. It seemed that Ouyang Qianxin's position in Bìyún Mountain was higher than he had imagined, allowing her to enter such an important area so easily.
“ néng gòu ràng tā jiā rù běn dāng rán shì zuì hǎo le 。 yǐ tā de zī zhì zhǐ yào shàn jiā péi yǎng 。 rì hòu shuō bù dìng yòu shì yī wèi yuán yīng qī xiū shì 。 dàn néng fǒu chéng gōng 。 hái shì liǎng shuō zhī shì 。 lǎo fū zhè me zuò 。 yě shì wèi rì hòu mái xià yì diǎn yóu tou 。 hé kuàng ……” shuō dào zhè lǐ 。 tài xū zhēn rén tàn le kǒu qì ：“ nà yīn qì bǐ xiǎng xiàng hái yào yán zhòng yī xiē ruò bù néng huà jiě 。 lǎo fū zuì duō hái néng zhī chí bàn yuè 。”
“能够让他加入本当然是最好了。以他的资质只要善加培养。日后说不定又是一位元婴期修士。但能否成功。还是两说之事。老夫这么做。也是为日后埋下一点由头。何况……”说到这里。太虚真人叹了口气：“那阴气比想象还要严重一些若不能化解。老夫最多还能支持半月。”
However, Lin Xuan did not ask any questions. He followed Ouyang Qianxin through a long corridor and entered a spacious stone chamber.
“ shén me 。 zhè me yán zhòng ” zhōng nián rén dà chī yī jīng 。 liǎn shàng lù chū huáng jí de biǎo qíng 。
“什么。这么严重”中年人大吃一惊。脸上露出惶急的表情。
The stone room was circular, about one hundred feet in diameter, and despite being deep within the mountain, it was brightly lit due to countless night pearls embedded on its walls.
“ hēng 。 huāng shén me 。** nǐ bù yě shuō le 。 cǐ rén yǒu qī bā chéng de bǎ wò 。 wǒ gěi tā shí fèn de yuán liào zěn me yě huì yǒu jī chéng gōng 。 tā jì rán ná le shèng yuán lìng 。 yí dìng huì jìn lì 。”
“哼。慌什么。**你不也说了。此人有七八成的把握。我给他十份的原料怎么也会有机成功。他既然拿了圣元令。一定会尽力。”
In the center of the room were ten differently sized colored light domes. Each dome exuded an aura of energy, clearly indicating powerful restrictions inside them, containing various treasures such as mid-grade crystals, alchemical materials, jade boxes of different sizes, and magical artifacts.
nián rén mò mò bù yǔ 。 bú dào xíng shì bǐ qián yù qī de 。 hái yào gèng jiā zāo gāo yī xiē 。
年人默默不语。不到形势比前预期的。还要更加糟糕一些。
Lin Xuan's eyes widened as he examined the offerings. It seemed that Bìyún Mountain had indeed reaped a bountiful harvest in this region.
lìng yī biān 。 ōu yáng qín xīn dài zhe lín xuān chū le bǎo tǎ zhí jiē wǎng zì jǐ de dòng fǔ ér qù 。
另一边。欧阳琴心带着林轩出了宝塔直接往自己的洞府而去。
He released his spirit sense to search through the domes slowly. Ouyang Qianxin was surprised and turned her head to look at him with a meaningful glance, but said nothing.
“ wō jū suī rán jiǎn lòu le yī xiē 。 dàn yě yǒu zhuān mén de liàn dān shì 。 lín xiōng hái yǒu shén me xū qiú 。 jǐn guǎn fēn fù 。”
“蜗居虽然简陋了一些。但也有专门的炼丹室。林兄还有什么需求。尽管吩咐。”
She gracefully approached one of the light domes and extended her hand, casting a spell that caused the dome to flicker before gradually vanishing. A small ancient-looking tripod emerged from within.
“ yǒu láo xiān zi bié yě méi shén me 。 zhǐ shì liàn zhì líng dān 。 chú le zhǎng wò ná niē de huǒ hòu 。 yī jiàn hǎo de dǐng lú 。 duì yú chéng gōng yǔ fǒu 。 yǐng xiǎng yě shì fēi xiǎo 。 zài xià shǒu zhōng zhèng hǎo qiàn quē cǐ wù kǒng pà ……” lín méi tóu wēi zhòu liǎn lù chū yī sī nán sè 。
“有劳仙子别也没什么。只是炼制灵丹。除了掌握拿捏的火候。一件好的鼎炉。对于成功与否。影响也是非小。在下手中正好欠缺此物恐怕……”林眉头微皱脸露出一丝难色。
Ouyang Qianxin cast a levitation spell on it and spoke in a cheerful voice: "Young Sect Master, how do you like this cauldron?"
“ zhè hǎo shuō 。 bǐ mén zài cǐ chù shè lì fēn tán jiù shì wèi le shōu luó gè zhǒng qí zhēn bǎo wù 。 qín xīn jì qí zhōng yě yǒu dǐng lú 。 mén zhǔ suí wǒ kàn kàn 。 shì fǒu hé yòng ？”
“这好说。鄙门在此处设立分坛就是为了收罗各种奇珍宝物。琴心记其中也有鼎炉。门主随我看看。是否合用？”
Lin Xuan looked up and extended his hand, and the small tripod slowly floated towards him.
shuō dào zhè lǐ 。 liǎng rén fēn bié huà wèi qīng bái èr sè de jīng hóng 。 xiàng páng biān yī zuò shāo ǎi xiē de shān fēng ér qù le 。
说到这里。两人分别化为青白二色的惊虹。像旁边一座稍矮些的山峰而去了。
The cauldron was not large but had an elegant design. Its body was purple with a carved dragon that seemed lifelike.
tóng yàng zài shān yāo chù jiù tíng xià lái 。 yóu yú yǒu ōu yáng qín xīn dài lù 。 suǒ yǐ shí fēn shùn lì 。 zài yī lián jīng guò le shù céng jìn zhì fáng hù yǐ hòu 。 zhōng yú lái dào le yī shàn shí mén de miàn qián 。
同样在山腰处就停下来。由于有欧阳琴心带路。所以十分顺利。在一连经过了数层禁制防护以后。终于来到了一扇石门的面前。
"Zilong Cauldron!" Lin Xuan's face showed some emotion.
cǐ mén yī yǎn wàng qù 。 sì hū méi yǒu shén me 。 dàn lín xuān què zhù yì dào 。 zài de shàng xià sì jiǎo 。 fēn bié kè yǒu yī xiē gǔ piáo de huā wén 。
此门一眼望去。似乎没有什么。但林轩却注意到。在的上下四角。分别刻有一些古朴的花纹。
"Fellow Daoist Lin indeed recognizes this item," Ouyang Qianxin said gracefully.
zhè xiē huā wén kàn qǐ lái jì xiàng fú zhòu 。 yòu yǒu , xiàng hóng huāng shí qī de mǒu zhǒng wén zì 。 sàn fà zhe hěn dàn de líng lì 。 lín xuān suī bù rèn shí 。 dàn kěn dìng yě shì mǒu zhǒng shí fēn lì hài de jìn zhì 。
这些花纹看起来既像符咒。又有,像洪荒时期的某种文字。散发着很淡的灵力。林轩虽不认识。但肯定也是某种十分厉害的禁制。
"Of course, while it may not be unparalleled in the world, it can still be considered an extraordinary treasure. I have heard of its existence."
zhè yě shì qíng lǐ zhī zhōng de shì 。 cǐ chù kě shì cáng bǎo shì 。
这也是情理之中的事。此处可是藏宝室。
In Youzhou, the art of alchemy was primarily dominated by Lingyao Mountain, a sect renowned for its alchemical techniques.
ōu yáng qín xīn jì chū yī zhāng yīn fú 。 hěn kuài 。 shí mén jiù zài yī zhèn míng shēng zhōng dǎ kāi 。 zǒu chū jǐ míng nán nǚ dì zǐ 。 quán dōu shì zhù jī qī xiū shì 。 fǎ lì suī rán bù gāo 。 dàn gěi rén de gǎn jué 。 měi yí gè dōu fēi cháng cōng míng jī jǐng 。
欧阳琴心祭出一张音符。很快。石门就在一阵鸣声中打开。走出几名男女弟子。全都是筑基期修士。法力虽然不高。但给人的感觉。每一个都非常聪明机警。
However, there was also a family named Zhao that excelled in this field as well, though their influence could not compare to Lingyao Mountain's. Their lineage had been practicing alchemy for over a thousand years.
“ shī shū ！” sì rén yáo yáo xíng le yī lǐ 。 què mù bù xié shì 。 duì lín xuān yī fù shì ér bù jiàn de yàng zi 。
“师叔！”四人遥遥行了一礼。却目不斜视。对林轩一副视而不见的样子。
Lin Xuan once heard Master Tongyu mention that the Zhao family's alchemy was insignificant compared to Lingyao Mountain's. However, they possessed an extraordinary treasure: the Zilong Cauldron.
“ ń 。” ōu yáng qín xīn diǎn le diǎn tóu 。 yě duō yán 。 zhí jiē dài zhe lín xuān zǒu le jìn qù 。
“嗯。”欧阳琴心点了点头。也多言。直接带着林轩走了进去。
He recalled his master's expression with envy; it was clear that only something truly special could capture such attention.
lín xuān yī lèng 。 liǎn shàng lù ruò yǒu suǒ sī de biǎo qíng 。
林轩一愣。脸上露若有所思的表情。
Unfortunately, Master Tongyu did not elaborate on its specific merits.
kàn lái ōu yáng qín xīn zài bì yún shān de de wèi 。 bǐ zì jǐ xiǎng xiàng de hái yào gèng gāo yī xiē 。 zhè me zhòng yào de de diǎn 。 yě néng suí yì rù 。
看来欧阳琴心在碧云山的的位。比自己想象的还要更高一些。这么重要的的点。也能随意入。
Lin Xuan's thoughts raced as he regained a calm demeanor: "This cauldron will do."
bù guò lín xuān zì rán bú huì kǒu duō wèn shén me 。 gēn zhe ōu yáng qín xīn chuān guò yī cháng cháng de tōng dào 。 lái dào yī jiān kuān guǎng de shí shì zhōng 。
不过林轩自然不会口多问什么。跟着欧阳琴心穿过一长长的通道。来到一间宽广的石室中。
Afterward, he stored the Zilong Cauldron in his storage bag.
cǐ shí shì chéng yuán xíng 。 yuē yǒu bǎi yú zhàng jiàn fāng 。 suī zài shān fù shēn chù 。 dàn yóu yú sì bì zhī shàng 。 jiē xiāng qiàn yǒu wú shù de yè míng zhū 。 suǒ yǐ liàng de yǒu rú bái zhòu 。
此石室呈圆形。约有百余丈见方。虽在山腹深处。但由于四壁之上。皆镶嵌有无数的夜明珠。所以亮的有如白昼。
"Another matter I wish to request of you, Senior."
shí shì de zhōng yāng 。 yǒu dà xiǎo bù yī de shí gè cǎi sè guāng zhào 。
石室的中央。有大小不一的十个彩色光罩。
"There is no need for formality. Please ask," Ouyang Qianxin said warmly.
měi yí gè guāng zhào jiē líng qì bī rén 。 xiǎn rán shì yī zhǒng fēi cháng lì hài de jìn zhì 。 lǐ miàn zhuāng zhe gè zhǒng gè yàng de bǎo wù 。 zhōng pǐn jīng shí 。 liàn qì cái liào 。 dà xiǎo bù yī de yù hé 。 líng qì fǎ bǎo 。 hái
每一个光罩皆灵气逼人。显然是一种非常厉害的禁制。里面装着各种各样的宝物。中品晶石。炼器材料。大小不一的玉盒。灵器法宝。还
"When Fellow Daoist Lin inspected your collection, there was a piece of alchemical material that caught my interest. Can it be spared? In return, I will compensate with equivalent value in crystals."
tǒng jiǎn ó ！
筒简哦！
"Ah, I see. What item does Young Sect Master have his eyes on?" Ouyang Qianxin asked seriously.
lín xuān méi tóu yī tiāo 。 kàn lái bì yún shān zài xiàn qū 。 hái zhēn shì shōu huò jí qí fēng hòu 。
林轩眉头一挑。看来碧云山在陷区。还真是收获极其丰厚。
"Ten-thousand-year-old snow crystal," Lin Xuan said as he turned to look left.
lín xuān jiāng shén shí fàng chū 。 huǎn huǎn de zài lǐ miàn sōu suǒ 。 ōu yáng qín xīn yī lèng 。 huí guò tóu 。 dà yǒu shēn yì de kàn le tā yī yǎn dàn yě méi yǒu shuō shén me 。
林轩将神识放出。缓缓的在里面搜索。欧阳琴心一愣。回过头。大有深意的看了他一眼但也没有说什么。
In a blue light dome was a fist-sized peculiar crystalline formation that resembled a burning flame but emitted an icy chill.
tā qīng yí lián bù 。 lái dào yī chù guāng zhào de miàn 。 shēn chū yù shǒu 。 yī dào fǎ jué dǎ chū 。 cǐ guāng zhào shǎn shuò jǐ xià zhī hòu 。 jiù màn màn de xiāo shī le 。
她轻移莲步。来到一处光罩的面。伸出玉手。一道法诀打出。此光罩闪烁几下之后。就慢慢的消失了。
This rare material originated from the far north, where ice had not melted for ten thousand years. It was an excellent ingredient for crafting iceattribute treasure artifact.
yí gè gǔ sè gǔ xiāng de xiǎo dǐng cóng lǐ miàn fēi le chū lái 。
一个古色古香的小鼎从里面飞了出来。
"Ah, this…" Ouyang Qianxin's face showed some difficulty. The item in question had already been claimed by a fellow alchemist within the sect who intended to use it for his own immortal treasure.
ōu yáng qín xīn zài shàng miàn shī zhǎn le yí gè piāo fú 。 rán hòu yòng yuè de shēng yīn kāi kǒu le ：“ shǎo mén zhǔ 。 nǐ kàn cǐ dǐng rú hé ？”
欧阳琴心在上面施展了一个漂浮。然后用悦的声音开口了：“少门主。你看此鼎如何？”
"Why so hesitant?"
lín xuān tái qǐ tóu 。 shǒu yī 。 xiǎo dǐng jiù xiàng bèi yī gēn wú xíng de sī xiàn qiān yǐn 。 huǎn huǎn de xiàng tā fēi le guò lái 。
林轩抬起头。手一。小鼎就像被一根无形的丝线牵引。缓缓的向他飞了过来。
"This item has other uses within the sect, but since Young Sect Master values it, I will exchange it with you," Ouyang Qianxin said decisively.
cǐ dǐng bù dà 。 rán ér què xíng gǔ yǎ 。 tōng tǐ zǐ sè 。 biǎo miàn hái diāo kè zhe yī tóu shén lóng 。 xǔ rú shēng 。
此鼎不大。然而却型古雅。通体紫色。表面还雕刻着一头神龙。栩如生。
Publicly, the Nine Yang Reviving Pill was more important. Privately, she intended to help him out of Uncle Senior's instructions.
“ zǐ lóng dǐng ！” lín xuān liǎn shàng lù chū le yī sī dòng róng 。
“紫龙鼎！”林轩脸上露出了一丝动容。
"Thank you, Senior. Fellow Daoist Lin is deeply grateful." Lin Xuan's face lit up as he produced a jade bottle from his pocket and handed it to Ouyang Qianxin.
“ shǎo mén zhǔ guǒ rán rèn shí wù 。” ōu yáng qín xīn yōu yǎ de xiào zhe 。
“少门主果然认识物。”欧阳琴心优雅的笑着。
"What is this?"
“ dāng rán 。 cǐ dǐng suī rán bù shàng jǔ shì wú shuāng 。 dàn yě kě yǐ chēng wéi yī jiàn yì bǎo 。 lín mǒu zì rán shì tīng shuō guò yī èr de 。”
“当然。此鼎虽然不上举世无双。但也可以称为一件异宝。林某自然是听说过一二的。”
"It's a token of reciprocity. This medicinal pill is my gift in return for your assistance. You must have heard of the Divinedew."
zài yōu zhōu 。 jiǎng liàn dān shù 。 rán shì yǐ líng yào shān jū shǒu 。 gāi pài yě shì wéi yī yǐ liàn dān shù chí míng de xiū xiān mén pài 。
在幽州。讲炼丹术。然是以灵药山居首。该派也是唯一以炼丹术驰名的修仙门派。
"Divinedew?" Ouyang Qianxin was surprised, then showed genuine joy. She knew about the name; it was a miraculous medicinal that could heal severe injuries but not bring back the dead.
rán ér chú le líng yào shān 。 yǒu yī zhào xìng de xiū xiān jiā zú 。 tóng yàng shàn cháng cǐ shù 。 suī rán shēng shì yuǎn yuǎn wú fǎ hé líng yào shān xiāng 。 dàn tā men jiā chuán de liàn dān shù yě yǒu shàng qiān nián 。
然而除了灵药山。有一赵姓的修仙家族。同样擅长此术。虽然声势远远无法和灵药山相。但他们家传的炼丹术也有上千年。
It was far more precious than ordinary healing pills likehemostatic pillandgolden wound pill, even surpassing general alchemical pills used to increase the power of condensation period cultivators.
lín xuān céng jīng zài xián xiá zhī shí 。 ǒu rán tīng tōng yǔ zhēn rén shuō qǐ 。 zhào jiā de liàn dān shù zài zhè wèi líng yào shān zhǎng mén kàn lái 。 bù zhí yī tí 。 dàn tā men jiā suǒ chuán de zǐ lóng dǐng 。 què shì yī jiàn nán de de bǎo wù 。
林轩曾经在闲暇之时。偶然听通羽真人说起。赵家的炼丹术在这位灵药山掌门看来。不值一提。但他们家所传的紫龙鼎。却是一件难的的宝物。
"Such kindness from you is hard to refuse," Lin Xuan said with a smile.
lín xuān jì 。 shī zūn dāng de biǎo qíng 。 mǎn shì xiàn mù 。 xū zhī 。 néng gòu ràng tā dòng xīn de 。 jué duì bú shì yì bān zhī wù 。
林轩记。师尊当的表情。满是羡慕。须知。能够让他动心的。绝对不是一般之物。
Ouyang Qianxin's face lit up. "Fellow Daoist Lin, I am honored by your generosity. This Divinedewis indeed precious, but it is no more than a token of my gratitude for your aid."
kě xī 。 jù tǐ hǎo zài nǎ lǐ 。 tōng yǔ zhēn rén yě méi yǒu xiáng shuō 。
可惜。具体好在哪里。通羽真人也没有详说。
Lin Xuan's eyes sparkled as he hesitated before presenting the jade bottle to her.
lín xuān nǎo hǎi zhōng zhuǎn guò zhū bān niàn tou 。 liǎn sè què yǐ jīng huī fù le dàn cóng róng ：“ cǐ dǐng kě yǐ 。”
林轩脑海中转过诸般念头。脸色却已经恢复了淡从容：“此鼎可以。”
"Thank you, Senior." With this rare material in hand, his goal of crafting the Nine Heavens Bright Moon Ring had taken another step closer.
This was natural.
Lin Xuan nodded. He took the jade box from Yang Qianxin and glanced at it before carefully storing it in his storage bag.
"Senior, is there anything else you need? If not, I shall take my leave now. I will have the medicinal pills delivered to you within a few days."
"Very good. Then thank you, Sect Master Ouyang and Fellow Daoist Lin. If you have any further requests, do let me know and I will try my best to fulfill them."
"Yes," said Ouyang Qianxin as she bowed respectfully before leading Lin Xuan away.
As the two figures vanished in the teleportation array, Tai Xu Zhenren fell into a moment of silence. Then he spoke softly.
"How do you think? This boy has managed to refine the Nine Yang Reviving Pill. How many layers does his mastery reach?"
"Not enough to claim full mastery, but I estimate it's at least seven or eight layers."
With a calm voice, a middle-aged man stepped out from the darkness. He had three long beards and an unusual appearance, exuding a powerful aura of energy.
His face was striking, and every movement he made revealed the grace of a master. Although not as refined as the White Sword Immortal, his abilities were close. The Bìyún Mountain truly had a rich heritage, having been passed down for ten thousand years.
"Uncle Senior," said the middle-aged man hesitantly, "why are you offering the Sacred Essence Token as a reward? According to my estimation, even if we offer something else, he would still be willing."
"Yes," replied Ouyang Qianxin. She led Lin Xuan into the room without further words.
Lin Xuan was taken aback and showed a thoughtful expression on his face. It seemed that Ouyang Qianxin's position in Bìyún Mountain was higher than he had imagined, allowing her to enter such an important area so easily.
However, Lin Xuan did not ask any questions. He followed Ouyang Qianxin through a long corridor and entered a spacious stone chamber.
The stone room was circular, about one hundred feet in diameter, and despite being deep within the mountain, it was brightly lit due to countless night pearls embedded on its walls.
In the center of the room were ten differently sized colored light domes. Each dome exuded an aura of energy, clearly indicating powerful restrictions inside them, containing various treasures such as mid-grade crystals, alchemical materials, jade boxes of different sizes, and magical artifacts.
Lin Xuan's eyes widened as he examined the offerings. It seemed that Bìyún Mountain had indeed reaped a bountiful harvest in this region.
He released his spirit sense to search through the domes slowly. Ouyang Qianxin was surprised and turned her head to look at him with a meaningful glance, but said nothing.
She gracefully approached one of the light domes and extended her hand, casting a spell that caused the dome to flicker before gradually vanishing. A small ancient-looking tripod emerged from within.
Ouyang Qianxin cast a levitation spell on it and spoke in a cheerful voice: "Young Sect Master, how do you like this cauldron?"
Lin Xuan looked up and extended his hand, and the small tripod slowly floated towards him.
The cauldron was not large but had an elegant design. Its body was purple with a carved dragon that seemed lifelike.
"Zilong Cauldron!" Lin Xuan's face showed some emotion.
"Fellow Daoist Lin indeed recognizes this item," Ouyang Qianxin said gracefully.
"Of course, while it may not be unparalleled in the world, it can still be considered an extraordinary treasure. I have heard of its existence."
In Youzhou, the art of alchemy was primarily dominated by Lingyao Mountain, a sect renowned for its alchemical techniques.
However, there was also a family named Zhao that excelled in this field as well, though their influence could not compare to Lingyao Mountain's. Their lineage had been practicing alchemy for over a thousand years.
Lin Xuan once heard Master Tongyu mention that the Zhao family's alchemy was insignificant compared to Lingyao Mountain's. However, they possessed an extraordinary treasure: the Zilong Cauldron.
He recalled his master's expression with envy; it was clear that only something truly special could capture such attention.
Unfortunately, Master Tongyu did not elaborate on its specific merits.
Lin Xuan's thoughts raced as he regained a calm demeanor: "This cauldron will do."
Afterward, he stored the Zilong Cauldron in his storage bag.
"Another matter I wish to request of you, Senior."
"There is no need for formality. Please ask," Ouyang Qianxin said warmly.
"When Fellow Daoist Lin inspected your collection, there was a piece of alchemical material that caught my interest. Can it be spared? In return, I will compensate with equivalent value in crystals."
"Ah, I see. What item does Young Sect Master have his eyes on?" Ouyang Qianxin asked seriously.
"Ten-thousand-year-old snow crystal," Lin Xuan said as he turned to look left.
In a blue light dome was a fist-sized peculiar crystalline formation that resembled a burning flame but emitted an icy chill.
This rare material originated from the far north, where ice had not melted for ten thousand years. It was an excellent ingredient for crafting iceattribute treasure artifact.
"Ah, this…" Ouyang Qianxin's face showed some difficulty. The item in question had already been claimed by a fellow alchemist within the sect who intended to use it for his own immortal treasure.
"Why so hesitant?"
"This item has other uses within the sect, but since Young Sect Master values it, I will exchange it with you," Ouyang Qianxin said decisively.
Publicly, the Nine Yang Reviving Pill was more important. Privately, she intended to help him out of Uncle Senior's instructions.
"Thank you, Senior. Fellow Daoist Lin is deeply grateful." Lin Xuan's face lit up as he produced a jade bottle from his pocket and handed it to Ouyang Qianxin.
"What is this?"
"It's a token of reciprocity. This medicinal pill is my gift in return for your assistance. You must have heard of the Divinedew."
"Divinedew?" Ouyang Qianxin was surprised, then showed genuine joy. She knew about the name; it was a miraculous medicinal that could heal severe injuries but not bring back the dead.
It was far more precious than ordinary healing pills likehemostatic pillandgolden wound pill, even surpassing general alchemical pills used to increase the power of condensation period cultivators.
"Such kindness from you is hard to refuse," Lin Xuan said with a smile.
Ouyang Qianxin's face lit up. "Fellow Daoist Lin, I am honored by your generosity. This Divinedewis indeed precious, but it is no more than a token of my gratitude for your aid."
Lin Xuan's eyes sparkled as he hesitated before presenting the jade bottle to her.
"Thank you, Senior." With this rare material in hand, his goal of crafting the Nine Heavens Bright Moon Ring had taken another step closer.