C572 Cyan Dan Sword Sect
The strong aura of the middle aged man locked onto Chen Mo.
His strength was so strong that it had already reached the strength of a thirty-one Martial General.
Chen Mo looked at the middle-aged man. He was dressed in a green robe, with a circular cauldron in front of him and the word "three" in the middle of the cauldron.
Later on, he found out that the yellow robe s with a round cauldron were dressed in the robes approved by the pill Association.
Third, the middle-aged man of on behalf of recognized the Tier 3 Pill Refiner through the pill Association.
The pill s were divided into ten levels, from level one to level three were alchemist, from level four to level six were Grand Master, from level seven to level nine were alchemist king king and from level ten were Pill Emperor!
Anyone who wore a pill master uniform would have an extremely prestigious identity; they would be treated with the respect of cultivators wherever they went.
A Tier 3 Pill Refiner was much stronger than a Level 40 Martial General.
This was because the Tier 3 Pill Refiner could summon many generals and serve them.
Chen Mo remained calm as he cupped his fists and said: "Good day senior, I am here to gather the herbs and have just arrived. If you have offended me in any way, I hope that senior can forgive me!"
The activation of Chen Mo's mind-reading was already ineffective, because the opponent was too strong.
The middle-aged man looked very handsome, with a long beard. He stroked his beard, and first looked at the Triangularis that Chen Mo was stepping on, and then looked at the incomparably enormous snow-white giant cat.
He could not tell what level the snow-white giant cat was, but he could tell what level it was.
Chen Mo had stepped on a level 7 Demonic Beast. Isn't that a little too awesome?
Many Demonic Beast would rather be killed than be taken as companions. He did not understand how a small Level 5 Warrior like Chen Mo could tame a Level 7 Demonic Beast.
The middle-aged man looked at Chen Mo with interest and said: "little friend, do you recognize the medicinal ingredients in front of you?"
He was refining pills to continue with one of the medicinal herbs. Coincidentally, he could not buy it in the city, nor could he find it in the sect. Thus, he came to the Black Wind Mountain Range to search for it.
However, he did not expect to find someone gathering herbs in the Black Wind Mountain Range.
According to the rules, at this time, other than pill Masters and a few other cultivators with esteemed status, no one else was allowed to come to pick the herbs.
Chen Mo's origins aroused his curiosity.
Chen Mo cupped his fists and said: "senior, this is a piece of Three Leaves Wind Root. It is one of the main ingredients used to refine Breaking Yuan Pill.
When Chen Mo opened his mouth, the middle-aged man was shocked.
Those who weren't apothecaries, who were acquainted with medicinal herbs, weren't knowledgeable about the usage of medicinal herbs.
Most cultivators could only distinguish between the herbs and their levels. Not many could call out the name, and even fewer could tell the uses of it.
The middle-aged man laughed and said: "little friend, you actually know about medicinal ingredients? "There's even a pill formula?"
Chen Mo quickly waved his hands and said, "I know a little, but I don't know much!"
The middle-aged man stroked his beard and said: "little friend, then do you know of the other Breaking Yuan Pill s?"
Chen Mo nodded and said: "I know a bit!"
However, he did not continue speaking. He would only say a few words to others in order to be careful of them.
"Does little friend know how to refine pills? To refine a first level pill, what is the most important thing? "
The middle-aged man became even more interested and continued to talk about the pill with Chen Mo.
Chen Mo laughed, scratched his head and said: "senior, I only have a rogue cultivator, so I know a little of the basics, but here, I have never trained a pill before!"
"Hahahaha ?"
The middle-aged man laughed with gratitude, and said: "Just knowing a little would be enough. little friend, do you know what's the most important thing in refining pills?"
The middle-aged man and Chen Mo began to communicate.
Chen Mo shared some simple things that he knew with the middle-aged man. As the two talked, they chatted for two hours.
Chen Mo knew a little about everything, but he was not talking nonsense. There were many things that caused the middle aged man to be surprised and benefit greatly.
The middle-aged man looked at Chen Mo with a gaze that was growing more and more shocked and appreciative.
"little friend, I am from Cyan Dan Sword Sect, if you are interested, you can go pay respects to my Master and join my Cyan Dan Sword Sect!"
The middle-aged man couldn't help but say a few words.
He thought, with regards to Chen Mo's Pill Dao, he could, if he could get some guidance from Chen Mo in the future, it wouldn't be difficult to become a pill refiner.
Chen Mo smiled and said: "I don't have the thought of taking a master at the moment!"
The middle-aged man looked at Chen Mo in shock. There were countless people who wanted to take him as their disciple, but if the danyang seed wanted to take him as his disciple, countless cultivators would definitely want to be his subordinate.
But Chen Mo rejected him?
"Hahahaha ?"
The middle-aged man laughed out loud, stroked his beard and said: "Fine, since you are rogue cultivator, you can consider joining my Cyan Dan Sword Sect. After you go there, just say that my danyang seed recommended you!"
"Thank you for your kind intentions senior, I will definitely take a look!"
Chen Mo cupped his fists and replied.
The middle-aged man said, "Alright, hurry up and go. Cultivators are not allowed to pick herbs since it's not time yet. Otherwise, if the Enforcer finds out, you'll be in trouble. I'll go pick herbs first!"
With that, the middle-aged man flew away on his flying sword.
Chen Mo watched as he flew on his flying sword, his posture was extremely cool.
It was just that he could not fly Sword Manipulation.
When the middle-aged man left, Chen Mo went to pick herbs a few times, but he did not understand how to leave.
In a new place, the richer the resources, the better.
He continued to collect the Demonic Beast.
There were even a few level eleven Demonic Beast among the strongest.
Half a month later, Chen Mo left the Black Wind Mountain Range and went to visit some nearby places that had cultivators.
Triangularis, he did not know much, but to know about other Information, he had to find places with cultivators.
Chen Mo flew for a while and saw that there was a city in front of him. Around him were Wall s that were five meters tall.
There were four cultivators guarding the city gate. The four of them looked at Chen Mo and didn't say anything as Chen Mo entered.
Many people walked back and forth, speaking in the language of the system of martial arts.1
Chen Mo looked at those unfamiliar cultivators and listened to their voices. He felt a little disappointed that he couldn't find the Great minor world at all.
The buildings inside were all made of green bricks and tiles, the floor was paved with flat stone slabs, the cultivators mostly wore robes, and there were even many short dresses, there were even arm s or short dresses with two legs.
Chen Mo could not help but think of Mei Er as a female cultivator wearing a silky qipao.
Chen Mo stood alone on the wide street, feeling lost in thought as he watched people walk in and out.
He really didn't know when he would be able to meet Mei Er and the others, when he would start to fight in this unfamiliar place.
"Little big brother, can you do me a favor?"
A clear voice sounded beside Chen Mo's ears, causing him to react.
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