Chapter 9: This is the immortal

For the next few days, He Pingsheng did his work while secretly doing experiments with various items.

He didn't have any treasures in his hands, and the items he found were all ordinary things.

On this day, he had a whimsical idea and took the axe he usually used for chopping wood into the room, then removed the axe head and placed it in the black pottery basin.

Since water, Spirit Rice, and elixirs can all be strengthened in the Ju Bao Pen, can this ordinary axe do it?

Try it!

He Pingsheng couldn't sleep at night and secretly watched the basin.

When the moonlight rose, that magical scene appeared again.

I saw the mottled moonlight falling on the ground slowly condensing into lunar essence, and then flying into the Ju Bao Pen.

Those lunar essences slowly attached to the surface of the axe head.

"Really can..." He Pingsheng didn't dare to breathe and just stared until he fell asleep.

The first thing when he woke up the next morning was to look at the axe in the Ju Bao Pen.

Hiss hiss hiss...

Two!

That's right!

Put one axe in yesterday, and it became two this morning.

And the quality of this axe seemed to have improved.

This axe was shiny before, but the texture was poor. Now this axe, the axe head presents a dark color, not very bright, but it looks very comfortable.

"Try it!"

He Pingsheng put away one of the axes, installed a handle on the other, and went out.

After eating, he went straight to the wood storage area behind the hall and started chopping wood.

He first brought a round log and stood it up, then swung the axe hard and chopped down.

Clatter...

With just this one blow, the axe split the round log into two halves.

This... this is Jujube wood.

He Pingsheng clearly remembered that Jujube wood is the hardest to chop. Before, for such a round log, he wouldn't think of splitting it open without ten or so blows.

And now!

Only used one blow?

He naturally wouldn't think that his strength had improved.

Then there is only one possibility: the axe has become sharper.

He Pingsheng's experiment is still going on.

After a few days of experiments, he discovered several characteristics of this Ju Bao Pen.

First, this dark pottery basin is definitely a powerful heaven-defying treasure, there is no doubt about this.

Second, so far, it seems that no matter what is put in, this Ju Bao Pen can strengthen it. Not only strengthen it, but also increase it. One becomes two, this kind of doubling change.

Third: Things strengthened by the Ju Bao Pen cannot be strengthened a second time.

For example, the 【Jin Gu Dan】 before.

After being strengthened by the Ju Bao Pen, it had four Dan patterns, so when He Pingsheng put this thing in a second time, it didn't work.

It once made He Pingsheng suspect that there was a problem with the basin.

Soon, the critical day arrived.

Early in the morning, Senior Brother Hao Yun called He Pingsheng out, arranged for him to clean the hall again, and transported various specifications of wood to the alchemy room in advance.

Not only prepared wood, but also prepared a large vat of clear water.

"Senior Uncle Yu Xuan is a good-tempered one!" Everything was ready, Hao Yun wiped the sweat on his forehead and said: "On Xiuzhu Peak, apart from the Golden Core Stage elders, he has the highest cultivation. It is said that he has reached the tenth layer of Foundation Establishment. This time refining Foundation Establishment Elixir is probably prepared for the disciples!"

"There are dozens of immortals on this Xiuzhu Peak, and Senior Uncle Yu Xuan has the best temper. You don't have to worry. Even if alchemy fails, Senior Uncle Yu Xuan won't beat us!"

He Pingsheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Hao Yun continued: "Even so, we must be careful and cautious. The Foundation Establishment Elixir that Senior Uncle Yu Xuan is refining this time is a second-tier elixir. The materials are extremely complicated to prepare. It requires both strong financial resources and broad connections, otherwise, these materials cannot be collected at all!"

"Go, follow me, kneel and welcome the Senior Uncle at the door!"

Before He Pingsheng could speak, Hao Yun pulled his clothes and dragged him to the courtyard gate of the alchemy room.

Hao Yun took out two cushions and threw them on the ground, saying: "Kneel down!"

Next is waiting.

After all, Senior Uncle Yu Xuan only said he would come to refine alchemy today, but didn't say when today.

It could be morning, or morning and afternoon, or even night.

Can't be negligent.

Just when He Pingsheng had knelt for a whole morning, his waist was sore and his knees were cramping, a light suddenly flashed across the sky in the distance.

"Pious... pious pious pious..." Hao Yun said four "pious" and said: "Senior Uncle is here... kneel well quickly!"

He Pingsheng also quickly put on a serious expression, knelt on the ground respectfully, lowered his head, but his eyes turned up, secretly looking at the immortal light flying over in the distance.

He saw that the light shadow moved extremely fast, and it arrived above the entrance of the alchemy room in about a dozen breaths.

He Pingsheng saw clearly that it was an old Taoist with white hair and beard. He wore a green Taoist robe and held a white whisk in his hand.

Under his feet, he was stepping on an immortal sword.

Flying with a sword!

Hiss hiss hiss...

He Pingsheng exclaimed and envied: This damn thing is the immortal.

Whoosh...

The next moment, Senior Uncle Yu Xuan fell from the high sky.

"You two get up, don't kneel!"

A majestic voice came.

"Yes!"

The two stood up.

He saw the green-robed old man wave his hand, and the three-foot-long sword floating beside him turned into a small sword only the length of a finger, which fell into his hand and was opened by him into a black cloth bag at his waist.

He Pingsheng's parents were both Outer Sect disciples of the Tai Xu Men, so he still had some common sense about cultivation.

He knew that this black bag is called a storage bag, also called a Universe bag.

Looking from the outside, it is only the size of a palm, but there is a world inside. Depending on the quality, the size is also different, but the smallest one is also a zhang square, which can accommodate many treasures.

He Pingsheng had heard of this thing before, but today was the first time he saw it.

Before, his parents didn't have it either.

Not to mention Outer Sect disciples like his parents, even those Inner Sect disciples didn't necessarily have one.

Storage bags are treasures that cultivators can possess after reaching the Foundation Establishment Stage.

He Pingsheng drooled with envy.

If he could have one, wouldn't the Ju Bao Pen have a place to be put?

Also!

The Ju Bao Pen can strengthen an item every day, wouldn't the strengthened items have a place to be put?

Unlike now, He Pingsheng has more and more strengthened things, because he is afraid of being exposed without a place to put them, he doesn't dare to strengthen them now.

"Follow me in!" Senior Uncle Yu Xuan's whisk waved slightly, and he walked forward on his own: "Hao Yun... when the elder brought you in from the outside and put you in this alchemy room, it was because of the two characters 【Hao Yun】 in your name, hoping you could bring me good luck!"

Behind, Hao Yun smiled: "Definitely definitely, Senior Uncle, you will definitely succeed in refining alchemy this time, and every one will be high-tier!" ===== CHAPTER 10 =====