Taming Beasts and Cultivating Immortality from Two Realms

Chapter 7 Frost Pill
"As everyone knows, the cold poison left behind by a cultivator with water spiritual roots who failed to break through to the foundation building stage is basically incurable. Only the Pure Frost Pill can barely suppress it."

"However, there are no hidden injuries in this world that cannot be cured by elixirs. In the vast world of alchemy, there are two kinds of elixirs that can cure cold poison."

"One is the famous third-grade, top-grade precious elixir [Cold Breaking Frost] from the Water Method of Alchemy. This elixir can clear away the cold poison, revitalizing the body of the user. After breaking through, they can rebuild, giving them another chance to attack the foundation."

Hearing this, Chen Beiwu's expression changed slightly.

Previously, in order to treat the cold poison in his mother's body, he had specifically asked the school's alchemy teacher.

Without exception, all the teachers said that the cold poison was difficult to cure and only the third-level precious pill Han Poshuang could cure it.

Noticing Chen Beiwu's strange expression, Teacher Li continued to explain without further delay, "The second one is the less popular second-grade mid-grade elixir [Frost-Reducing Pill] in fire-based alchemy.

This pill can clear away the cold poison after consumption, but its drawback is that it cannot compensate for the user's lost lifespan or decreased realm.

Hearing this, Chen Beiwu's eyes lit up slightly.

A third-grade, high-quality elixir is hard to come by, and probably only a Golden Core True Talent has the authority and financial resources to purchase it. However, a second-grade, mid-quality elixir is different, and most Foundation Establishment cultivators can afford it.

With the magical power Nine Breaths of Subduing Qi and the supreme treasure Nine Breaths of Chaos, Chen Beiwu is confident that he can become a Foundation Establishment expert in the shortest time possible.

As for my mother's lifespan and realm, I can slowly make up for it with other elixirs.

"Ring ring ring!"

As the bell rang, most of the students in the classroom secretly looked at Chen Beiwu with a hint of jealousy and envy in their eyes.

The characteristics of the seventh level of Qi training are too obvious.

Even if some people are careless and don't notice the changes in Chen Beiwu, they will be able to understand it through the reactions of their classmates after a class.

Perhaps the gap was too great, and someone couldn't help but curse under their breath: "Fuck, there's another immortal seedling in this class who has the potential to become a 79th-level sect, or even a 13th-level immortal sect!"

The Qijiu Sect is called the Cradle of Golden Elixir by many students, which means that outstanding graduates from the Qijiu Sect can become Golden Elixir True Persons.

And the Thirteen Immortal Sects are even more extraordinary!

The chosen ones from the Thirteen Immortal Sects are all recognized by the Immortal Alliance as having the potential to reach the Nascent Soul stage. Even Golden Core True Immortals will condescend to make friends with them and will not offend them easily.

As for the five great caves that surpassed the thirteen immortal sects, the students present had never even thought about it. That was simply not a real dragon that could appear in the shallows of Yuankong County.

Over the past thousands of years, hundreds of millions of candidates have taken the college entrance examination in Yuankong County, but no one has been able to enter the five great caves. You can imagine how difficult it is.

"You're famous again." Xu Lingling raised her eyebrows and teased.

"boring."

Chen Beiwu stood up and walked towards the office under everyone's gaze.

"He's here as expected." Li Jiacheng was not surprised to see Chen Beiwu shortly after he sat down.

Normally, he wouldn't bother to pay attention to a student, let alone specifically remind them in class.

But Chen Beiwu is different. As a sixteen-year-old Qi training seventh-level cultivator with a clean background, he is qualified to make good connections with him.

"Teacher, I would like to ask you a question." Chen Beiwu directly stated his purpose.

"It's a simple matter." Li Jiacheng took a sip of tea. "The Immortal Alliance just released the recipe for the Frost Pill half a month ago. Although I know how to refine it, my success rate is not high, only 30%."

"Teacher, what do you mean?" Chen Beiwu asked tentatively.

"A portion of the spiritual medicine used to refine the Frost-Reducing Pill is worth approximately three hundred low-grade spirit stones, and can produce approximately three pills."

At this point, Li Jiacheng paused slightly and said bluntly, "The price of Frost-Reducing Pill on the Immortal Alliance official website is 800 low-grade spirit stones per pill. I can sell it to you at the cost price, which is 300 low-grade spirit stones."

Chen Beiwu was a little surprised.

Are the spirit stones not worth the money? Why is Teacher Li willing to sell the pills at cost price for no reason?

Seeing Chen Beiwu standing there in a daze, Li Jiacheng smiled and said, "Why, the teacher wants to make a good relationship with you, don't you want to?"

"Of course I am willing, but the price is too favorable. It costs money and energy for you to refine the medicine, teacher." Chen Beiwu hesitated. The sudden kindness made him suspect that there was a scam.

Hearing this, Li Jiacheng nodded secretly in his heart, feeling a little proud.

"You're a good kid. My eyesight is still as good as ever!"

As a teacher of the high school soaring class, he knew Chen Beiwu's family situation very well, and it was no exaggeration to describe it as heavily in debt.

Despite this, Chen Beiwu remained steadfast and was unwilling to take advantage of his teacher.

It is no wonder that the teachers of Grade 2 have spoken highly of Chen Beiwu these days, saying that he is like a dragon swimming in shallow water, has some aura of a golden elixir, and will at least be a foundation-building practitioner in the future.

"Since you think it's too cheap, how about I sell you one Frost-Reducing Pill for 700 spirit stones?" Li Jiacheng asked tentatively.

"Okay, thank you, teacher." Chen Beiwu nodded confidently.

Li Jiacheng stroked his beard, and the more he looked at Chen Beiwu, the more he liked him. "Alright, I'll stick to my word. The teacher said earlier that it was 300 spirit stones per piece, so it's 300 spirit stones. I won't sell it for a single spirit stone more."

This child is not only honest, but also calm.

In a trance, he seemed to see some of his own shadow in Chen Beiwu.

But even so, he will not earn less spirit stones than an alchemist should. This is Li Jiacheng's principle of doing business.

Considering their teacher-student relationship and their good relationship, he only earned Chen Beiwu dozens of low-grade spirit stones by selling a Frost-Reducing Pill. If it were someone else, he would have earned at least 400 spirit stones.

"Thank you, teacher." Chen Beiwu said gratefully.

"No need to do that. It's up to you to strive for excellence." Li Jiacheng waved his hand, glanced up at Chen Beiwu, and encouraged him, "The immortal path is boundless. If you want to see a wider landscape, then do your best to be admitted to the Thirteen Immortal Sects!"

……

After leaving the office, Chen Beiwu just reached the corridor when he heard the serious voice of the head teacher coming from the classroom.

"Good, very good. You're getting better and better. After just one summer vacation, your class ranking was almost overtaken by the elite class next door. Is this your attitude towards cultivating immortals?"

"Or do you not want to join the sect through the college entrance examination in the future, and plan to apply to a technical college and return to your hometown to herd cattle?"

"You cultivate for yourself, for the sake of eternal life and freedom, not for your teacher. To be frank, of all the classes of students I, Wang Kui, have taught, you are the worst!"

Listening to the head teacher's scolding, no student in the class dared to say a word, let alone speak out in rebuttal.

"Oh no, this time I'm unlucky and I've run into the head teacher." Chen Beiwu felt a little uneasy, but he could only bite the bullet and step forward and shout "Report."

Wang Kui instinctively frowned and turned to look at the classroom door.

He wanted to see who was so bold as to be late for his class.

The quiet classroom became a little more restless, and almost all the students looked towards the door.

Xu Lingling nudged her best friend with her elbow and whispered, "Hey, this time we're in for a good show."

Xu Ziqing smiled gently and shook her head slightly, "There's no good show to watch."

As expected, when Wang Kui saw that the person coming was Chen Beiwu, the sternness on his face instantly faded, and he said kindly, "Come in, and pay attention to the time next time."

“???” Xu Lingling widened her eyes.

What’s going on? Has Teacher Wang been possessed by another spirit?

It's unscientific that he has such a kind and approachable side!
(End of this chapter)