Becoming a true immortal through my descendents' praying-Chapter 143 - 142: Third Grade Alchemist Yang Fushuo

Chapter 143: Chapter 142: Third Grade Alchemist Yang Fushuo

“Has our Cloud Hidden Spirit Sect ever seen Spirit Rice yield 2000 catties per mu?”

“Not to mention 2000 catties, even 1000 catties per mu is unheard of!”

“Could this person have brought his own Spirit Rice seeds? How did he get through the storage space check?”

“Not again, this person has made a breakthrough?”

“It’s back… that familiar feeling is back!”

The disciples of the Cloud Hidden Spirit Sect found themselves reliving the sensation of Yang Fu’s domination over the Nine Heavens Sky Ladder a week prior.

He appeared very ordinary at first glance, but in reality, he was terrifyingly powerful.

A Qi Cultivation second layer cultivator with Five Spirit Roots overshadowing a Qi Cultivation Perfection cultivator with a Heavenly Spirit Root was one thing; everyone has their own fortuitous encounters, and it’s not certain what strange Cultivation Technique would allow even a Golden Core cultivator to fail to discern true cultivation levels.

But to cultivate the land… to surpass the Cloud Hidden Spirit Sect’s records by multiples, isn’t that a bit too much?

“Does the path of plant cultivation no longer adhere to the Daoist principles?”

“I refuse to accept this! I’m going to watch his every move from now on, I want to see how he cultivates 2000 catties of Spirit Rice!”

“Could it be that his seeds are special?”

The excited discussions among the Cloud Hidden Spirit Sect disciples attracted the attention of the Golden Core elders.

Normally they had little interest in such plant cultivation techniques, as they were too common, and none of these people came from a background in plant cultivation. Instead, there were a bunch of grandmasters in Alchemy, Artifact Refining, Arrays, and Talismans.

There was also a genius in the art of Mechanical Puppets, but among the chosen Twelve Geniuses this time, not a single one specialized in Mechanical Puppets, much to his disappointment.

“2000 catties per mu? What level is that? Can any senior brother or sister clarify this for me?”

This Golden Core stage cultivator hadn’t dabbled in plant cultivation for several hundred years and was unfamiliar with the concept.

It was different for a Douyang cultivator. For this year’s event, he had specifically studied up, and with a bit of calculation, his expression changed slightly.

“If he continues to yield this much every day… his spiritual power score will far surpass the others, so much so that he alone could match the scores of two people.”

“Hiss~~~”

As soon as the Douyang cultivator put it that way, everyone understood and collectively gasped in astonishment.

It’s very hard to create a large gap in points through plant cultivation!

That Yang Fu could actually earn twice the points of other cultivators was truly beyond everyone’s imagination.

Among them, Lei Xiang, the Golden Core cultivator responsible for the Sect’s cultivation, was not so concerned with the scores of these prodigies. But after briefly calculating the yield, a great joy passed over his face.

“I don’t care whether the score is high or not, but if we could have this Spirit Seed in our Sect, I could reduce the area for cultivating Spirit Food by half and use it to grow more Spiritual Medicine!”

“This young man has made an enormous contribution! Excellent, excellent… Just with this Spirit Seed, he has the qualifications to enter our Spiritual Plant Hall!”

“When this competition ends, I will apply for a spot for him to join the Cloud Hidden Spirit Sect!”

Everyone was astonishment.

It should be known that even for these Golden Core cultivators, to apply for a spot in the Cloud Hidden Spirit Sect for native cultivators from the kingdoms below was extremely difficult, and it would take years to accumulate a single spot. That was like bestowing immense favor!

It essentially allowed a Family to leapfrog social classes!

Basically, whoever was promoted and their Family would forever become subordinates to the promoter, serving them generation after generation, while their own Family would soar to great heights!

And Lei Xiang had decided to use his highly treasured spot just upon seeing this Spirit Seed, indicating how important it was to him.

Murong Ziyuan, of course, was not absent at this time.

Her foundation in the Cloud Hidden Spirit Sect was shallow, and she didn’t even have the qualifications to promote someone from the lower kingdoms, so she too was slightly surprised when she heard the news.

‘If the Yang Family could come over…’

She drew in a non-existent drool at the corner of her mouth, and a childlike delight appeared on her stunningly beautiful face.

“Ah~ I’ve been struck!”

The Douyang cultivator felt as though he had fallen in love all over again.

Murong Ziyuan withdrew her smile, giving him a glance as if looking at an idiot.

But when she saw the 22 cultivators from the Xuan Stone Sect desperately absorbing spiritual energy, her heart sank marginally.

‘If Yang Fu brings Yang Shi as well… what will become of our hometown?’

Her emotions were extremely complicated.

If the Yang Family could seize this enormous opportunity, she would be delighted, but the task of cleansing their homeland of demon cultivators still depended on Yang Shi. After his departure, Ding Zhen would inevitably be hard-pressed to cope alone.

“I wonder if he has already mastered the Daoist skill of the Martial Saint…”

Murong Ziyuan had met the Martial Saint once and held the old martial cultivator master in high esteem for he had blazed a new trail for martial cultivators.

And this was one of the reasons why she entrusted the task to Yang Shi.

In Murong Ziyuan’s view, Yang Shi’s talent was no less than that of the Martial Saint. Coupled with the boost from her own Thunderbolt Sword, he might one day join forces with Ding Zhen to undertake great ventures and help the Danai Dynasty eradicate the scourge of demon cultivators…

The competition below continued, and Murong Ziyuan’s thoughts drifted further and further away.

On the second day, Yang Fu again produced 2000 catties of Spirit Rice, which shocked the cultivators in the spirit plant area completely.

There was no doubt about who would be the first in the spirit plant zone; it was just a question of how many points he would score.

“Looking at this, unless another prodigy with exceptional talent emerges, Yang Fu is set to take the first place again…”

“This lad is not just extraordinarily talented, but also has great Qi Fortune to find such a miraculous seed. His family’s ancestral graves must be emitting green smoke.”

“As for his brother… he’s about to be exposed. This time the contest is a real test of skill. Alchemy isn’t something one can just dabble in without taking shortcuts.”

Yang Fushuo was in the midst of concocting his first batch of elixirs.

He was extremely focused, and his hands emitted a faint blue Heavenly Level Spiritual Fire which stimulated the Life Fire within the pill furnace, bringing out the potential of the medicinal materials. Their age continued to increase, evolving from ordinary Second Grade Spiritual Medicine to Second Grade and a half Spiritual Medicine.

The quality had increased by a half level.

The Cloud Hidden Spirit Sect had provided all the alchemists with a large quantity of basic medicinal materials, ranging from First Grade to Third Grade.

However, almost no one used Third Grade elixirs because the Spiritual Power contained within them was too immense. If one’s own strength was insufficient, it would directly cause the furnace to explode!

If the furnace exploded, one would score zero points on the second round.

It’s a test of your craft, and if you blow up the tools of your trade… you deserve zero points.

Yang Fushuo himself was at the Third Layer of Qi Cultivation, just able to handle the Spiritual Power of Second Grade medicinal materials, let alone choose Third Grade Spiritual Medicine.

But he could empower the medicinal materials with his own Heavenly Level Spiritual Fire!

“Life Fire, one thought to grow, one thought to decay…”

Yang Fushuo murmured incantations, his understanding and use of Liquefied Natural Gas superior to Yang Fu’s.

Because that was the only strand of Spiritual Energy he had.

This time, for the alchemy, he followed his master’s advice and chose a more stable elixir recipe instead of concocting his own spur-of-the-moment recipes. Not to mention judging the quality, he himself did not wish to let others easily take away his elixir recipes.

“I can crack it open, but you can’t.”

The furnace of elixirs he was concocting now was the authentic Second Grade Elixir from the Dan Fire Sect: the Burning Spirit True Fire Pill.

It greatly enhanced a cultivator’s control over Fire Spiritual Power and increased the power of Fire Element Techniques when used, serving as a specialized elixir to strengthen Fire Cultivation, commonly known in the market as the lesser Fire Cloud Spirit Aperture Pill.

And the batch he was preparing, enhanced by the Heavenly Level Spiritual Fire, possessed even higher medicinal strength surpassing the ordinary Burning Spirit True Fire Pill.

“Collect!”

A streak of Spiritual Energy emerged from Yang Fushuo’s hand, grasping six elixirs with golden patterns on a red base from the pill furnace.

By appearance alone, they were brighter and more refined than the average Burning Spirit True Fire Pill.

In two days, Yang Fushuo had produced a batch of extremely high-quality Second Grade Elixirs in a standard manner, already surpassing most of the alchemist cultivators.

But it wasn’t over yet…

Yang Fushuo placed these six elixirs into his Low Grade Treasure, the Flame Soul Furnace Ring.

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He had obtained it in exchange for a thousand-year Fire Ganoderma, which was extremely compatible with alchemists.

The ring contained a world within, with a Fire Vein that allowed for the refining of elixirs and magic artifacts inside the ring, with any item put into it receiving an enhancement in grade from the Fire Spiritual Power.

Elixirs incubated within it could gain a half-grade increase in quality.

“My Second Grade and a half elixirs put inside… will come out different.”

“Now standing before you all is the Third Grade Alchemist, Yang Fushuo!”

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