The eldest sister just wanted to give up, while the spirit swords vied to recognize her as their mas

"How about becoming a teacher in our sect?"

Yun Fuzhao cupped her face in her hands, looking completely harmless.

Qi Huai: "..."

He shouldn't have had any expectations of Yun Fuzhao in the first place. But the words had already been spoken, and there was no going back. "What do you want me to teach you?"

Yun Fuzhao smiled and said, "Alchemy? Our Teacher Qi is so skilled. Disciples who are taught by you are truly fortunate."

"She certainly knows how to flatter."

Qi Huai smiled, looking pleased. "But none of your sects are sword cultivators, so where would you find disciples to learn alchemy from me?"

"Hey, don't you have any disciples yet? You can find plenty."

"Let me make it clear first: I will teach them, but the outcome depends entirely on them."

“No problem, no problem,” Yun Fuzhao said, having brought over another big shot. He was extremely smug, his eyes full of cunning. “I’ll go and grab the disciple right away.”

The disciples of the Boundless Sword Sect have mixed spiritual roots, and some of them do have wood spiritual roots.

From the beginning, she wanted her disciples to develop in all aspects, because having more skills is never a bad thing.

Yun Fuzhao acted immediately. As soon as Qi Huai agreed, Yun Fuzhao went to capture the Wood Spirit Root early the next morning.

Nowadays, alchemy practitioners are highly sought after. Even if they are not good at sword cultivation, they can still pursue alchemy.

To her surprise, the training ground was already packed with disciples at this time. The previous batch of disciples who disliked Yun Fuzhao had run away, and the remaining ones all had decent personalities.

If outer disciples have any questions, inner disciples are also willing to help them.

Yun Fuzhao was very pleased, feeling as if his child had grown up.

The disciples willing to come to their sect are mostly mediocre in qualifications and have mixed spiritual roots. Yun Fuzhao spent the whole morning searching before he could gather three of them.

After thinking for a moment, Yun Fuzhao decided to recruit some more people with wood spirit roots.

She left the sect carrying a loudspeaker.

Nowadays, alchemy cultivation is basically monopolized by major sects, with only a handful of top-ranked sects offering such programs. This is because alchemy requires a high level of resources; basic equipment such as medicinal herbs, alchemy furnaces, and pill formulas are essential. Most importantly, one needs a good teacher.

As far as she knew, the alchemy teachers of both the Xuantian Sect and the Lingyue Sect were all at least seventh rank.

The only advantage the Boundless Sword Sect currently has is its master-level teacher, Qi Huai.

Guangshi is the place where the most independent cultivators gather.

Perhaps she can find some wood spirit roots.

Yun Fuzhao is a big star in the cultivation world right now, and her appearance immediately attracted a lot of attention.

"Yun Fuzhao? What's she doing here?"

"I don't know. She dared to come out alone, unafraid of being assassinated. We have plenty of people here who hate the demon race."

"If you want to kill her, you'd better think twice about your own strength, right?"

The crowd began to discuss the matter, and more and more people gathered to watch.

"Ahem," Yun Fuzhao opened the megaphone and cleared his throat, saying, "The Boundless Sword Sect is recruiting alchemists! As long as you have a wood spirit root, you can join our sect! Come to our sect, where you will receive professional guidance and be provided with excellent alchemy materials! This offer is only valid for one day, and will not be accepted after that!"

Yun Fuzhao shouted so loudly that his face turned red, leaving the onlookers completely bewildered.

"Danxiu? Am I hearing things?"

"Isn't the Boundless Sword Sect all about sword cultivation? When did they start offering alchemy courses?"

"I'm telling you, the Boundless Sword Sect is doomed to fail sooner or later. What a mess this sword sect is doing."

"Senior Brother Hou, did you hear that? The Boundless Sword Sect is recruiting alchemists, haha, has Yun Fuzhao gone mad?"

Ding Ling laughed exaggeratedly, and tears even welled up in the corners of his eyes.

Hou Feiyu couldn't help but curl his lips, "She's grasping at straws in her desperation. Last time at the disciple selection conference, the Boundless Sword Sect only recruited a bunch of mediocre talents. Next time at the sect competition, the Boundless Sword Sect's ranking will probably plummet again."

The sect competition is held every three years. At that time, each sect will send out outstanding disciples to compete, and the sects will be ranked according to the disciples' performance.

"Who says otherwise? If she were to focus on getting her disciples to practice swordsmanship now, there might still be a way out. Is she doing all this useless stuff because she's afraid the sect isn't declining fast enough?"

Hou Feiyu walked towards her, "Come on, let's go join the fun."

He is now a nominal disciple of the Xuantian Sect, but the title of Xuantian Sect alone is enough for him to be proud of. He can also say that he is benefiting from his junior sister's fame.

Yun Fuzhao shouted for a long time, but most of the cultivators remained in a wait-and-see state. Simply talking about it wouldn't attract them.

She took out a projection stone she had prepared beforehand and projected the image of Qi Huai refining pills.

She originally wanted him to come in person, but Qi Huai said he didn't like crowded places and only agreed to let her bring the video.

As soon as Qi Huai's face was revealed, Yun Fuzhao heard hushed gasps from those around him.

"What a handsome monk."

"Is he refining pills? His movements are so pleasing to the eye."

"Am I curious about what he's going to refine? Judging from these spiritual materials, they're all first or second grade. Even if he's making something, it'll probably just be an ordinary pill."

"What good alchemists could the Boundless Sword Sect have? This guy doesn't even look respectable; he's probably just a half-baked alchemist."

As soon as he finished speaking, the alchemy furnace lit up with a purple light.

Everyone gasped, "Purple light?"

"He used such low-grade spiritual materials to refine a seventh-grade pill? Is that reasonable?"

"It's normal to refine high-grade pills using high-grade materials, but what he did was simply defying the heavens, okay? How many top-tier pill cultivators can do something like that nowadays?"

The onlookers wanted to see him open the alchemy furnace to see what kind of elixir he was making, but the scene abruptly ended.

Yun Fuzhao smiled and put away the projection stone.

"This is the alchemist I hired at a high price. You all have witnessed his strength."

Hou Feiyu strode forward, "What alchemist? Isn't he just your spirit pet? Yun Fuzhao, if you're going to lie, at least do a good job of pretending."

Yun Fuzhao didn't expect to run into him here. "So what if he's a spirit pet? He's no ordinary spirit pet."

Someone chimed in, "Isn't that Yun Fuzhao's fox spirit pet? Wow, a fox spirit is one thing, but it can even refine pills?"

"Foxes are known for their arrogance, how could they possibly be human spirit pets? I bet this is some kind of monstrous little demon, yet it's pretending to be a fox here."

Yun Fuzhao didn't refute, but slowly took out a notebook and said, "Anyone interested? Join now!"

A moment of silence followed, then a handsome man stepped forward. "I have a wood elemental root. May I join you?"

A rogue cultivator who recognized him laughed, "Hahaha, isn't this Ge An? Yun Fuzhao, you should take him in. What pot has what lid."

"Ge An's only redeeming quality is his wood spirit root. He's over thirty and still hasn't reached the Foundation Establishment stage. My little niece reached the Foundation Establishment stage at the age of ten."

"Does he think that having a wood spirit root means he can become a pill refiner? Without spiritual power to support him, he can't even fuse with spiritual materials."

Alchemists are rare, not only because they have high requirements for spiritual roots, but also because they need to have extremely high comprehension and memory, as well as a certain level of cultivation. Otherwise, they are likely to die from exhaustion of spiritual energy when refining pills.

Upon hearing their conversation, Ge An felt embarrassed and wanted to leave, but Yun Fuzhao called him back.

"of course can."