I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

There was still no response from the main peak, Shenhu Peak.

The two major pill formations of the test completely lost their patience. The silver-armored corpse standing on the Tianming Peak roared, kicked his feet on the ground, and rushed towards the Shenhu Peak in the center of the Immortal Sect with the evil energy in the sky.

"stop!!"

On the Divine Lake Peak, the peak master of the first main peak flew up, and his foundation-building magical power exploded with all his strength. A circle of thunder nets was formed in front, trying to block the flying silver-armored corpses. It's just that compared to the formation of pills, the gap between the two is too big. The magic power of foundation building fell on the silver-armored corpse, and it couldn't even break through the defense. The thunder net was directly ignored by the silver-armored corpse.

"Junior, get out of here."

The leader of the Corpse Raising Sect in mid-air raised his hand and waved.

The storm of evil energy swept across, and all of a sudden the monks from Shenhu Peak who were blocking the road were thrown away. The same was true for the master of Foundation Establishment Peak. A group of monks turned into rolling gourds and fell to pieces.

The gap is too big.

The silver-armored corpse ran rampant and came to the innermost cave of Shenhu Peak. This is the forbidden area of ​​the Shenhu Immortal Sect, and it is also the place where the ancestor of the Immortal Sect retreats.

Looking at the huge stone door in front of him, the silver-armored corpse didn't hesitate at all, and slammed into it with boundless evil energy.

Buzz!

A layer of restrictions lit up, and golden threads appeared on the ground and surrounding walls, blocking the impact of the silver-armored corpse. The power spread, trapping the silver-armored corpse in the middle.

"It's just a small skill, not worth mentioning."

The Nine Poison Valley Master who followed him chuckled lightly, and saw him raise his hand. A faint circle of spiritual power passed through his palm, leaving a circle of ripples in the air.

All the restrictions on the ground that blocked the silver-armored corpse were completely erased by his hand. The unbound silver-armored corpse roared and crashed into the stone door again. All the monks from Shenhu Peak behind him showed angry expressions when they saw this scene.

But in the face of absolute strength, no one cares about this kind of anger.

"well"

A sigh came from the secret room.

An invisible force spread out from inside, and the momentum of the silver-armored corpse was suddenly withheld. The power belonging to the third pill-forming monk spread out from the cave.

The silver-armored corpse roared angrily, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get out. A circle of invisible mana condensed into a hand and pushed him into the ground.

Click click click.

The stone door opened, and an old figure walked out.

"You two fellow Taoists, you are well."

As the people inside walked out, the tense atmosphere suddenly calmed down, and all the disciples of Shenhu Immortal Sect showed excited expressions on their faces.

The two groups of monks who came to besiege the Shenhu Immortal Sect showed ugly expressions.

The master of Shenhu Immortal Sect is still alive!

The old guy who hadn't been seen for almost seventy years, everyone thought he was dead. The result came out at the last moment. With the appearance of this person, the war between the three sects officially came to an end.

"Seeing that fellow Taoist is still alive, the old zombie and I feel more relieved." The Nine Poison Valley Master narrowed his eyes, and a ray of spiritual power was released from his fingertips.

But this force was easily resolved after getting close to the other party.

The leader of the Corpse Raising Sect was also uncertain. He controlled the silver-armored corpse to break free from the soil and fly out, landing next to him. Both eyes looked at the Immortal Sect Master. The two sects had been planning for so long, and they tried many times, but in the end they failed.

After a lot of fussing, nothing good was gained.

This old guy is as tolerant as ever, even though his subordinates' power has been eroded to this point.

"You're really tolerant."

The leader of the Corpse Raising Sect reached out to wipe away the restrictions on the silver-armored corpse and said something in a cold voice.

"For us, the sect is just a tool to earn cultivation resources." The leader of the Immortal Sect replied indifferently.

"This sentence really sounds like what you said."

The owner of Nine Poison Valley mocked.

"We have been old friends for hundreds of years. I let you down."

The face of the Immortal Sect Master remained unchanged, showing no sign of anger.

The power belonging to the Danjie monks spread from the cave and enveloped the entire Shenhu Peak. Within the mountain peak, all the auras that did not belong to the Divine Lake Immortal Sect were expelled. The faces of Elder Ke and Su Tianyao, who were standing at the outermost edge of Yushou Peak, changed drastically. Without any hesitation, they turned around and ran away.

"They are all the leaders of my immortal sect, how could they just leave like this?"

The master of the Divine Lake Immortal Sect raised his hand and fished it gently into the distance. An invisible ripple spread out, and an invisible layer of magical energy spread to the periphery. The faces of the two people who were fleeing showed frightened expressions.

"Master, please have mercy!!"

"Grain Master, save me."

After two shrill screams, the two people who were fleeing were pinched by this force and shrunk little by little until they finally turned into the size of dust and were taken into the hands of the master of the Immortal Sect.

"I'm leaving the two of them here. Do you two have any objections?"

After doing this, the Immortal Sect Master put his hands behind his back and showed a smile on his face.

"It's just an ant, as long as my Taoist friends are happy."

The Nine Poison Valley Master glanced at it, and the fear in his eyes flashed away.

He didn't understand the move just now. The same goes for the leader of the Corpse Raising Sect. After leaving seclusion, the leader of the Immortal Sect became even more unfathomable. Without absolute certainty, there are not many options left for them.

"Since Taoist friend is fine, I'm relieved and will come back to discuss Taoism with you another day."

After speaking, the Nine Poison Valley Master turned around and turned into a cloud of insects and disappeared into the sky. On the other side, the leader of the Corpse Raising Sect also flew back to the coffin and left as a black cloud.

A great battle ended in an anticlimactic manner.

The strong return of the Immortal Sect Master tells the world that the Immortal Sect is still the same Immortal Sect.

Mushan City.

In the secret room, Chen Luo sat cross-legged, with the Foundation Establishment Pill close at hand.

He was considering whether to take the risk and pass the level.

After sensing the external brain in the body, all the brains became active at this moment.

‘The foundation building success rate is 70%. ’

‘The foundation building success rate is 90%. ’

‘The success rate of foundation building is 60%’

All the external brains in the Qi Training Realm gave feedback, and each brain judged the success rate of Chen Luo's Chongguan Foundation Building from its own perspective.

Chen Luo felt the same way himself.

After going through so much, the little snake with a hundred auras in his body has learned the foundation-building technique 'Inner Demon Art' early, and with the help of foundation-building pills and so many external brains, there is almost no possibility of failure.

According to Chen Luo's own judgment, the possibility of successful foundation building this time is at least nine levels! The remaining layer was caused by an accident and the resurgence of the curse in the body.

So he called on the brains of the eight foundation-building monks to see what the results would be from the level of foundation-building.

‘The success rate of foundation building is 70%, and the possibility of forming a core is 40%. ’

‘The success rate of foundation building is 80%, and the possibility of forming a core is 35%. ’

'The success rate of foundation building is 60%, and the possibility of forming a core is 10%.'

The brains of the eight foundation-building monks also gave feedback from their respective perspectives. As a foundation-building monk, what you see is indeed farther than the monks in the Qi training realm. The only thing that can be seen in the Qi training realm is foundation building, and while foundation building is considering advanced foundation building, it will also consider the issue of pill formation.

This is the gap caused by different levels.

Different people will give different answers to the same question.

Primary school students consider basic knowledge, care about scores, and use the knowledge they have learned when solving problems. But when college students look at this question, they may think of the meaning of the question, and the problem-solving methods they use will be different from that of elementary school students. If a higher-level researcher looks at it, the method of solving the problem will be different, the thinking aspects will go beyond the imagination of the previous two, and the results will be completely different.

"Why is the success rate of forming a pill so low? Could it be that this curse will leave some hidden dangers for me?"

Chen Luo put down the elixir in his hand and his expression changed. He tried calling the mummy brain again. This time the mummy brain was very considerate and gave feedback quickly.

‘The success rate of foundation building is seven levels, the possibility of forming pills is four levels, and the success rate of condensing infants is none. ’

Ning Ying?

none?

Chen Luo immediately put back the Foundation Establishment Pill in his hand and stood up to brew the Black Dragon Beard juice.

Isn't it an evil curse? That's it!

What a big deal.

Anyway, he knows how to remove it.

Half a month later.

Three breaths pierced the sky and broke directly into the small courtyard where Chen Luo was retreating. In the yard, Chen Luo, who was making the ink dragon's beard juice, stopped and looked at the fallen person.

The people who came were none other than the mummy old ghost and Wang Tianji who had broken into Guoshan County with him.

Within half a month, all three people recovered from their injuries. Especially Wang Tianji, the fat that disappeared has grown back and his person has become plump again.

"Alchemist Chen."

"Brother Chen"

Wang Tianji and Lu Zhaotian greeted Chen Luo one after another. Since I have something to ask for, the two of them naturally have the best attitude. As for the old mummified ghost at the back, his face is full of gloom. In addition to recovering his cultivation in the past half month, most of his energy has been focused on solving the problem of 'possessed evil spirits'. It's a pity that things like Xie Sha are still too powerful for their immortal cultivators in the Qi Refining Realm. After half a month of hard work, they still get nothing, and instead waste a lot of resources.

Wang Tianji and Lu Zhaotian had no idea about the 'evil possession' thing, especially Wang Tianji.

As his body fat recovered, the evil aura became more and more obvious on his body. The strange thing is that he himself is not aware of this power.

‘My life is short. ’

Chen Luo remembered the evaluation of the mummified brain.

"We came here this time to ask Alchemist Chen to help refine the Foundation Establishment Pill."

There was no politeness between the two of them, they just came up and handed over everything they had prepared.

Two storage bags.

Chen Luo took it and took a look.

I found that the storage bag was filled with spiritual stones, at least three thousand in number, not counting other rare spiritual materials. The same goes for Lu Zhaotian's. In addition to the spirit stones, there are two magic swords. They seem to be of good quality, much better than Chen Luo's new magic sword.

"I can already feel the sincerity of both of you."

Chen Luo put away the storage bag with a smile on his face, and the smile on his face was a bit sincere.

"Give me one too."

The old mummy ghost behind also handed over the prepared supplies. In addition to the things he handed to Chen Luo for the first time, there were also many spiritual materials and spiritual stones behind him, which he had accumulated over decades.

No matter what the result is, the Foundation Establishment Pill must be practiced.

"no problem."

Chen Luo collected the three people's storage bags and took them to the alchemy room at the back.

After the first experience, it was much easier to refine the Foundation Establishment Pill. Chen Luo started the furnace, threw in all the medicinal materials prepared by the three of them, and refined the three pills together.

Save time and effort!

Lu Zhaotian and the other three people didn't know how to make alchemy, and they thought that this was how pills were made.

As the elixir melts, the three elixirs merge into elixirs in the elixir furnace. Then the elixir furnace rotates, the lid of the furnace opens automatically, and the aroma of the medicine escapes from the furnace.

The three refined elixirs flew out directly and landed on the table on one side.

Although there are no pill patterns, it is still considered top quality.

"Foundation Pill!!"

Seeing the Foundation Establishment Pill, the three people all became excited.

For casual cultivators like them, the Foundation Establishment Pill is an opportunity to change their fate against the odds. Isn't this the pill that they are pursuing after taking such a big risk?