Chapter Thirty-One: The Spirit Medicine of Fusion

  "Master Mo is looking for me, what's the matter?"

  Wang Fei didn't think that the other party's initiative to strike up a conversation was just for getting acquainted, so he bluntly stated his purpose.

  "Haha, Brother Wang is indeed clever. To be honest, I do have something to discuss with you." Mo Zixuan looked up and down at Wang Fei, smiling, "You should know that in ten days, it will be the Southern Suburbs' Spiritual Gathering Convention, where all of us spiritual cultivators exchange treasures. And this time, it's said that there will be spiritual artifacts and foundation-building techniques for sale."

  Mo Zixuan paused, looking at Wang Fei's face, seeing his furrowed brow and deep thought, then said: "The temptation of the things being sold this time is probably unprecedented in past years. Similarly, it will also attract some people with ulterior motives who plan to ambush and kill some cultivators halfway. Since we are all from the same sect, why not join forces and resist any unexpected events along the way?"

  Mo Zixuan finished speaking and waited quietly for Wang Fei's response. However, Wang Fei didn't think much about it and immediately refused, greatly exceeding Mo Zixuan's expectations. ?????? Wǒ Dào Xiān Gāng 31

  "Junior brother, don't you think that one person can completely withstand the attacks of those thieving Taoist priests?" Upon hearing Wang Fei's refusal, Mo Zixuan's expression changed slightly as he said, "Senior brother, I'm speaking with good intentions. I don't want our sect's disciples to go out and recklessly throw away their lives. Junior brother should think carefully about this; it's a rare opportunity!"

  "Thank you, Brother Mo, for your kind intentions. I've always been one to come and go as I please, and whether or not I'll go is still an unknown quantity. It's really not convenient to trouble you with this." As for Mo Zixuan's warning, Wang Fei simply waved his hand in refusal.

  When Wang Fei refused himself again, Mo Zixuan's face looked very ugly, but he didn't want to let go of Wang Fei after all. Wang Fei was a mid-term cultivator of Lingyue, and having one more of them would mean one more safety net, and another shield to block arrows. With this in mind, Mo Zixuan wanted to say something else, but suddenly the noisy surroundings fell silent. The two looked up to see an old man with white hair and beard walking in from a side door, wearing a yellow robe.

  This person is none other than the transmission elder of this lecture on magical techniques, the foundation-building cultivator - Xu Yu Zi.

  All the disciples hurriedly closed their mouths, lined up and stood at attention, bowing their heads and saying: "Master."

  "Hmm." Xū Yúzi nodded and began to lecture after glancing around casually.

  The content of this lecture has two aspects. One is the law of body protection, which is the light emitted by Ding Yao and Li Mu's body surface to protect themselves that day. The second is some cultivation experience.

  Everyone has their own ideas, although Wang Fei had the guidance of a mysterious senior, but it's just one person's opinion, listening to others' thoughts will naturally be beneficial.

  Wang Fei listened with great relish.

  An hour later, Xuzi finished his lesson and it was time for Q&A.

  Transmission of knowledge and resolving doubts, Danfeng Zong has done a good job in this aspect.

  "Master, I've been feeling dizzy and lightheaded during my recent cultivation. My mind is also restless. I don't know what's wrong." Just as he finished speaking, a disciple immediately stood up and said.

  "Ah, Lingyue's fourth layer, you've been rushing through the middle of Lingyue and are too anxious. Relax your mind, first solidify the fourth layer of Lingyue, then come back to break through." Xuzhouzi glanced at this disciple and said calmly.

  "Thank you, Master." The disciple clasped his fists together in gratitude and sat back down.

  Several disciples asked questions one after another. Wang Fei looked at the disciples standing up beside him, stroking his chin, and wondered if he should change his approach to ask about the spiritual root fusion.

  But how to ask? Wang Fei hesitated.

  Suddenly, Wang Fei thought of a difficult problem in alchemy, that is, how to merge some mutually exclusive spiritual medicines. The fusion of the spiritual root and these mutually exclusive spiritual medicines seems to have some similarities.

  Then, Wang Fei seized the opportunity, stood up and said respectfully: "Master, I have something unclear about alchemy recently."

  "Hmm, let's hear it?" As soon as he mentioned alchemy, this old man gained energy, half-opening one eye and glancing at Wang Fei.

  "Disciple has been recently refining a kind of dan medicine, but unfortunately the properties of two kinds of medicinal materials are mutually inhibiting, repeatedly failing, I wonder if there is any method to solve this?"

  "What? You're going to fuse medicinal herbs with conflicting properties to refine a dan?! This guy's gone crazy, that's absolutely impossible!"

  Some of the disciples sitting in the middle looked at each other with surprise and whispered to each other when they heard Wang Fei's question. Mo Zixuan, who had taken the initiative to find Wang Fei earlier, also stared at Wang Fei with a look of gazing at a monster.

  As for Shi Youzi, he didn't need to be told. After hearing Wang Fei's words, he suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked him up and down. His expression changed slightly as he said, "Refining pills, generally only allows the combination of compatible or similar medicinal materials. If incompatible substances are forcibly combined, it may lead to an explosion in the furnace. You should understand this point, shouldn't you?"

  "The disciple knows, but the disciple has seen in a book that someone successfully refined the Chi Yu Ling Dan. The medicinal materials used to condense this dan are mutually incompatible, yet he succeeded. The disciple thinks there must be a way to resolve this, so... Wang Fei paused for a moment, gritted his teeth and said firmly, 'I still hope the master will give me a clear indication.'"

  Xu Yu's eyes fell on Wang Fei once again, and he saw the resolute expression on his face. He shook his head helplessly and let out a sigh: "Since your mind is so made up, Master will tell you..."

  ……

  Half an hour later, Wang Fei walked out of Hongfei Building with other disciples, his face gloomy and his heart heavy.

  It wasn't that he didn't get what he wanted, but rather the opposite. The result was exactly to Wang Fei's liking. Because Mustard Seed told him that there indeed existed a type of medicinal herb specifically used for fusion purposes.

  This medicinal herb, called Ba Ye Ju Ling Cao, can not only combine medicinal herbs with conflicting properties, but also has many more unexpected fusion effects.

  After learning this news, Wang Fei almost couldn't help but show his joy, but the next words from Xuzi struck him severely.

  The reason is none other than this medicinal herb has become extinct on the ordinary mainland. To obtain it, one would have to go to those ancient forbidden lands.

  Upon hearing this news, Wang Fei didn't know whether he should laugh or cry.

  "Boom!"

  Just as Wang Fei was feeling depressed, a loud noise suddenly entered his ears, followed by a strong fragrance that filled his nose.

  The smell was too pungent and Wang Fei almost threw up. At the same time, a string of curses came over.

  "Tian Qi, how is it you again? Your alchemy practice isn't going well, and you're specifically creating these messy things. If I didn't see that your spiritual roots and qualifications aren't bad, I would have kicked you out of the Alchemy Pavilion long ago!"

  "You're still not learning from your mistakes, instead you're getting worse! Didn't the elder's punishment last time teach you a lesson?"

  Wang Fei followed the sound of the scolding and saw that on one side of Lin Dao, a group of disciples surrounded an eighteen or nineteen-year-old youth who was slender in build. They were shouting at him non-stop, their faces full of disdain. The youth, however, had a bitter expression on his face as he lowered his head to look at the stall made of bamboo and wood in front of him.

  On this stall were placed various colored small bottles, some emitting a faint fragrance, while others gave off a pungent odor.

  Suddenly, the young man picked up one of the bottles and said to the monk beside him, "Brother and sister masters, don't be angry, this is my newly developed Fragrance Dan, which can fumigate the room..."

  "That's enough, Tian Qi! If you don't scram, don't blame us for being impolite!"

  The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation Chapter 31