Cannon fodder always wants to be the protagonist [Transmigration Book]

On this continent where monks gather, Liangyi Mountain is the farthest to the west, and Kunlun is the farthest to the east. If a mortal travels by car and horse alone, it may take nearly ten years to make the trip.

But it doesn't matter to Jing Fansheng and the others, ten years with him can be as long as just a night's sleep.Since they originally wanted to get out of the valley to practice, they are not in a hurry to stop and go now.Moreover, according to Jing Fansheng's current strength, it is absolutely impossible for Yujian to fly all the way to Kunlun.

However, Jing Fansheng encountered another difficulty in formulating the route.

From the boundary of Liangyi Mountain to Kunlun, they had to cross the entire continent, and they would inevitably pass Vientiane, Wuliang and Xiaoxiang on the way.

Fortunately, Xiaoxiang Palace is backed by the vast and barren Phoenix Mountain, so it can be detoured from the mountain.But before that, Vientiane was in the north, Wuliang was in the south, and there was a demon refining tower in between. The three places formed a line across the entire land. If you want to bypass these places, you can only go by sea.

Although Jing Fansheng is confident that no one will recognize him now, and he is not really afraid of being recognized, but he must avoid trouble if he can avoid it.

In the end, Jing Fansheng decided to use the flying sword to fly over directly when passing by the Wanxiang Temple and the Wuliangjian Sect, and to take transportation at other times.

A lot of rewards came from Mr. Liu.Jing Fansheng changed the shotgun to the cannon, and stopped riding a donkey, and directly changed to a horse-drawn carriage to move forward.

Not even enough to hire a coachman to take them out of the land.

The carriage drove for three days. On this day, Jing Fansheng was bored and yawned looking at the scenery outside the window.

Eleven went into his own little world again.

Jing Fansheng had a problem. Whenever he was bored, he wanted to tease the child. He suddenly grabbed Eleven's wrist and asked, "How deep is your pulse now?"

Eleven said: "Seven floors."

Jing Fansheng nodded his head and said, "Tell me about you. How many years have you been in the pulse congealing stage? Why are you only on the seventh floor?"

Eleven rolled his eyes, looking very eye-catching against the black mask, he said: "Why don't you say that there are children as old as me, let alone Congealing Pulse, how many of them are Foundation Establishment?"

"..." Immediately, he was speechless. Jing Fansheng thought about it, and it seemed that what Eleven said was... quite reasonable.

According to the normal situation, those who build the foundation at the age of ten and enter the Condensation Pulse at the age of 15 are geniuses. Such a person should not only have good talent, but also good luck—if he hadn’t grown up in a fairy gate since childhood, There is no chance to meet any monks and professors, so he is determined not to build a foundation by himself.

Even for him, it seems that he only entered the pulse condensing stage at the age of eleven.

But that's not what Jing Fansheng wanted to say.He scratched his hair irritably, and admitted that he always felt powerless in the education of eleven.

He originally wanted to say that it is indeed important to study weapon refining, but no matter how important it is, it is not as important as the value of force.Even refining tools requires cultivation and spiritual power as the foundation.What's more, the world is dangerous, and there is nothing better than a hard enough fist...

However, he held back for a long time, various arguments flashed through his mind, and in the end, he said, "When Yan Xiaoran was your age, he swung his sword [-] times a day, and then he meditated and practiced... ..."

Eleven's movements stopped suddenly.

Jing Fansheng consciously said something wrong, and secretly scolded himself for not turning on which pot and which pot to carry, and quickly said: "I'm not asking you to learn from him, I'm just giving you an example. Well, in fact, your father and I also It's quite powerful... Oh, no, I mean, it's not bad for you to spend all your energy on refining weapons, but we also need to develop in an all-round way, right?"

Eleven looked at him expressionlessly.

Jing Fansheng added: "You are very talented, you should practice more while you are young, maybe you will be the No.1 in the cultivation world in the future?"

Eleven asked sharply, "Why are you telling me this all of a sudden?"

When he was in Jedi Valley, Jing Fansheng never took care of his affairs.Not to mention that his attitude is still so serious now, it can be called earnest.

Jing Fansheng continued to scratch his head and said, "Aren't I afraid that you will suffer a disadvantage? How can the outside world be as peaceful as it is in Jedi Valley?"

Jing Fansheng thought nonsensically that it would not be a day or two since it happened, Eleven didn't bother to talk to him.

He is very busy now.Jing Fansheng saw that he had almost learned the elementary chapter by himself, and the finished storage bags he made were getting better and better, so he gave him the "Intermediate Craft Refining Chapter".

The content of this jade slip is many times greater than that of the primary article on refining weapons. There are tens of thousands of materials in the introduction alone, not to mention how to process materials and how to refine other spiritual tools. The rich content is simply dizzying. .Although Eleven has a strong spiritual sense, it is not possible to digest and absorb so many things in a day or two.

He is very busy now, how can he have time to think about cultivation?

And they walked all the way, Eleven was still secretly watching - although he hadn't seen many monks - but the young man who followed Xiao Ranjun, although his face had been fixed and his real age could not be seen, but looking at him now His facial features must be at least 20 years old to enter the pulse coagulation period.

What's more, I am only 14 years old this year.Jing Shixi couldn't help thinking proudly and confidently, if such a person could be by Xiao Ranjun's side, wouldn't there be no problem for him?

Jing Fansheng saw that Eleven went to look at the jade slip again, rolled around on the cart boredly, and took out the two rag bags that were hanging around the donkey's neck before from the Qiankun bag.

After a while of rummaging, he took out a handful of herbs from the rag bag.

In the current comprehension world, the least and most precious are those medical practitioners.

Jing Fansheng's former sect Zhongming Mountain is a fairy sect that is very good at refining medicine and healing.Once upon a time, Chongming Mountain was also ranked among the four sects of the Immortal Sect, but everyone on Chongming Mountain only liked alchemy and curing diseases and saving lives, and didn't like fighting. The comprehensive ranking was later squeezed out by the protruding Xiaoxiang Palace.

But even though he was squeezed out, the name of Chongming Mountain was known even to ordinary people.The other four sects are also full of respect and fawning over this sect.After all, everyone still counted on the elixir produced by Mingshan.

But since Chongming Mountain was washed with blood 15 years ago, this sect has completely declined.Now it is only the orphan of the former suzerain who is struggling to support it, but it still exists in name only.

Jing Fansheng's right index finger suddenly burst into flames.He spread out his palm, and the flame grew bigger in vain, until it was burning in his palm.

Jing Shixi was attracted by the sudden blue flame.

In the handful that Jing Fansheng took out, there were about a dozen different varieties and quantities of herbs, all of which had been processed in advance and properly preserved.

Put the herbs in the palm of the hand one by one and roast them on the fire, blindly, with no rush or slow movement, and the expression is very relaxed.

Whether it is refining equipment or refining medicine, it is best to use a special furnace for refining.

But furnaces are also divided into grades and grades, which also correspond to the strength of a craftsman or an alchemist.For some great powers, it is better to use their own fire to refine directly than to use a bad furnace.And a good stove is hard to come by.

But it is not so easy to refine directly with the fire stored in the sea of ​​consciousness without using a stove.

First you have to have tinder.This requires the space of the monk's sea of ​​consciousness to be large enough, and his spiritual consciousness must be strong enough, at least to ensure that he can suppress the flames he has absorbed.

Secondly, flames are also graded.The higher the level of flame refining, the better the finished product, and many high-level celestial artifacts and elixirs cannot be refined by any level of flame.Moreover, high-level flames can also save monks a lot of spiritual power and energy during the refining process.

But the higher the level of the flame, the less likely it is to be subdued and incorporated into the sea of ​​consciousness.

The premise of subduing is to have sufficient cultivation base and strong enough spiritual consciousness.

Jing Fansheng hummed an out-of-tune ditty while controlling the flame with ease.The flame was strong and weak at times, and it seemed to be extremely well controlled, without wasting any heat.Not long after, those herbs were all refined, and according to Jing Fansheng's wishes, they were decomposed and recombined into the shape of a large pill.

The flame surrounded the pill again, and after a while, the big pill split into four pieces.The four small petals of the flame controlled by Jing Fansheng continued to refine until they turned into four small pills that were round and glowing blue and fell in the palm of their hands.

The flame suddenly disappeared from the palm.Jing Fansheng hummed a ditty and put the four pills into a glass bottle.

He picked up the wine jug next to him, raised his neck and took a big sip of the wine in one go.

Eleven's eyes were straightened.

He had seen Jing Fansheng refining medicine before.But it was the first time he had seen the method of refining medicine directly without using an alchemy furnace.

Jing Shixi swallowed his saliva: "What are you practicing?"

"Getting Started Dan."

"……what is that?"

"It's a elixir that can help ordinary people increase their chances of building a foundation." Jing Fansheng chuckled, "If you want to break out of the three realms and get out of the five elements, how can you do it if you can't even build a foundation?"

After Shi Shi heard it, he was not interested. He didn't think there was any difficulty in building the foundation... At that time, he was too young to remember how he built the foundation.

Jing Fansheng held the bottle up to his eyes and smiled with satisfaction, "I'll sell it later when I find a town where more cultivators gather. Oh, I'm still young."

Jing Shishi didn't know, but Jing Fansheng knew that entry pills of this level were priceless no matter what time period they were in.

And this time he just paid attention to the success rate of refining, and didn't show his full strength.

The degree of success can also be said to be the utilization rate of herbs, so refining a handful of herbs into four starter pills, no matter the quality, there should be few people in the entire cultivation world who can do it.Jing Fansheng thought of it all narcissistically.

but……

He looked through the colorless glass bottle at the blue light glowing from the pill inside and sighed.If it wasn't for the worry that the entry pill's grade would be too high to reveal its identity when it entered the market, then the radiance could at least double.

Jing Shishi was more interested in the flames than the fact that Jing Fansheng made four entry pills with his bare hands in less than an hour.The storage bags he made before were all made with a furnace in the Jedi Valley. When he left the Jedi Valley, he could draw formations without the help of a stove. It was only because of his own fire and wood double spiritual root physique that he could use his own fire attribute to complete the formation. Some simpler ones.

I've also heard that some powerful people can forge things without using a stove... I didn't expect that the person who can do it is actually right next to him!

Jing Fansheng deliberately showed such a trick in front of him, and seeing the effect was very good, he said in a good mood: "You are originally a fire and wood dual attribute, and it is much easier to subdue the fire itself than others. But the general fire, I think You don't like it, how about this, when you enter the golden core stage, we will find a good one..."

Eleven nodded, his eyes were as bright as stars.

Jing Fansheng nodded his temples, yawned and waved his hands: "Okay, let's play by ourselves, I will sleep for a while."