Whether Yu Shiyin can be competent for the position of chief alchemist of Qingyun Sect will take time to test.

But at present, there is no Qingyun Sect who is more suitable for this position than her.

The alchemist may not have the requirements for flame temperature not as high as the weapon refiners, but the requirements for flame temperature control are much higher than those for weapon refiners.

Cultivators who major in Fire Action Practice do have more advantages than other monks in terms of flame temperature control.

Of course, if the cultivator himself has high cultivation level, this small advantage can be ignored.

Wang Cheng just asked this junior sister to try it first. If it really doesn't work, it's not too late to replace people.

At this time, with Xiao Jianwen's departure, the Qingyun disciples who were familiar with it all breathed a sigh of relief. Guo Yunfeng, who had left the seclusion, quickly took the initiative to change to the elder Xu Jinfeng.

After Xu Jinfeng came back, she once again said goodbye to Wang Cheng and went out to take risks to find treasures.

When she went out to take risks to find treasures, she would also draw maps of where she walked and hand them over to the sect, so Wang Cheng was happy to see it happening and had no dissatisfaction with it.

Wang Cheng's own life has also returned to normal. In addition to meditation and practice, he also makes talismans every day.

The so-called practice makes perfect. Whether it is alchemy and weapon refining or talisman making, it is an empirical subject. As long as you practice more and try repeatedly, the success rate can be slowly improved.

Wang Cheng maintained the frequency of talisman making twenty times a day. After two months, his success rate of drawing several first-level medium-grade commonly used talismans reached about 30%, which means that he could completely rely on this profession to earn spirit stones.

However, the first-level middle-grade talisman is not Wang Cheng’s goal. His goal is to become a first-level top-grade talisman maker, and then specialize in making first-level top-grade talismans for sale.

But just as he was about to try to make first-level top-grade talismans, Zhu Yuanliang had already refined all the inventory ores.

"The head of the sect, fortunately, I have fulfilled my fate. I have now refined all the more than 47,600 kilograms of ore in stock, and extracted a total of [steel and silver] 96 kilograms and 7 taels of seven taels, [black iron] 928 kilograms and 6 taels of six taels!"

On Qingyun Peak, Zhu Yuanliang reported his refining results to Wang Cheng, then reached out and patted the storage bag on his waist, and took out all the finished spiritual gold.

The finished product [steel and silver] is as bright as silver, hard as gold, and emits a faint silver-white aura.

These nearly 100 kilograms of [steel and silver] were divided into metal blocks of varying sizes, each weighing about seven to ten kilograms.

The [black iron] are black and shiny, harder than gold, and are also divided into metal blocks, each weighing about thirty to fifty kilograms.

"Okay, okay, thank you Elder Zhu for your hard work. Wang will remember the elder's contribution to our sect in his heart, and he will be rewarded in the future."

Wang Cheng applauded repeatedly, and a dazzling light also emerged in his eyes when he looked at the [Shengyin].

At this time, these metal blocks were not simple metal blocks in his eyes, but piles of equally shiny spirit stones.

When Zhu Yuanliang saw his appearance, he couldn't help but reminded him: "It's good if the leader is satisfied. What the leader promised Zhu at the beginning..."

Upon hearing this, Wang Cheng nodded and said, "No problem, of course, no problem. Elder Zhu has made such a great contribution to our sect. It is natural to use some [steel and silver] and [black iron]."

"Hahaha, I'll thank the head here for this."

Zhu Yuanliang smiled with satisfaction, bowed to Wang Cheng and thanked him. He immediately picked up a piece of [steel silver] weighing about ten kilograms from the ground and put it into his storage bag, and then put it away about five hundred kilograms of [black iron].

After doing all this, he bowed to Wang Cheng and said, "I have been busy for several months and am a little tired. I should have to rest for a month or two behind closed doors. If the head of the sect has nothing important, please do not disturb me."

Wang Cheng knew that his recuperation was fake, and that the refining weapon was real when he went into seclusion.

It was not revealed at the moment, but just responded with a smile: "Elder Zhu can rest with confidence. Unless there is an invasion of foreign enemies, there will be no one who will disturb the elder's rest."

"The head of the sect, you are busy, I will take my leave first."

Zhu Yuanliang nodded with satisfaction and immediately went to his sub-peak of refining weapons to retreat.

After seeing Zhu Yuanliang off, Wang Cheng looked at the [Steel Silver] and [Xuan Tie] on the ground, but started to ponder.

According to his plan, after the [Silver] was extracted, he took it to the "Baixiangfang" for sale in exchange for the spiritual pills that assisted in foundation building to help Qingyunmen accumulate a foundation building monk.

However, without the guidance of the foundation-building monk, it is very difficult to go to the "Baixiangfang", and the time spent on a trip is quite large.

More importantly, the monks of Qingyun Sect now have their own places to guard. It’s okay to leave for a short time. If they are not here for a long time, trouble will probably occur.

After Wang Cheng made some careful calculations, he found that the Qingyun Sect cultivator who could leave at this time calculated one by himself and Xu Jinfeng calculated one, and then there was basically nothing left.

Lin Yuanshan must not be able to move around. Wang Cheng and him must have one person stayed in the Qingyun Sect. Even if the rest of the people are able to withdraw, their cultivation strength will not meet the requirements.

"It seems that Elder Xu and I can only go this trip!"

Wang Cheng sighed silently in his heart, and immediately stepped forward a few steps to put away all the metal blocks on the ground, preparing to explain this to Xu Jinfeng when he came back.

But what Wang Cheng didn't expect was that he had been waiting for a few days and did not wait until Xu Jinfeng came back, but received the [Thousand Miles Message Talisman] sent back by Xu Jinfeng.

After reading the message brought back by the messaging talisman, his face suddenly changed slightly. He hurried to the deputy peak where Zhu Yuanliang was, invited Zhu Yuanliang, who had just been resting for a few days, and called his senior brother Lin Yuanshan back. Then the three of them took Wang Cheng's [Xunfeng Diao] out of Qingyun Peak and flew straight to somewhere northwest.

After flying for most of this time, relying on the outstanding vision and speed of [Xunfeng Diao], the three of them discovered Xu Jinfeng waiting here on the periphery of a green bamboo sea.

As soon as Wang Cheng fell off the flying sword, he looked at Xu Jinfeng with a serious expression and asked, "Elder Xu, what's going on now? Are you sure what you said in the messaging talisman true?"

When Xu Jinfeng heard this, her face was also positive and she replied in a deep voice: "The head of the sect knows, how dare I say anything about such an important matter? The [Silver Horn Thunder Python], which was severely injured, is now hiding next to the second-level spiritual bamboo [Thunder Bamboo] in the depths of this bamboo sea to recover from the wounds."

"Since that's the case, it's not too late. Let's go and slaughter it now!"
Chapter completed!