Immortal Venerable of the Beast Race
Chapter 99 - 99 75 Out on a mission_2

99: 75 Out on a mission_2 99: 75 Out on a mission_2 The room was filled with a thick fragrance of medicine.

A woman in her forties, clad in a red dress, stood aside, her facial features as if painted, her hair elegantly done up in a Lingyun bun.

After a while, Shen Long changed the spell with a flick of his sleeve.

The red flames disappeared, he opened the alchemy furnace, and stood up to walk over.

Inside the alchemy furnace were nine Rejuvenation Pills, each bearing three Pill Patterns, all of them low-grade elixirs.

The woman in the red dress came over, saw the Rejuvenation Pills in the alchemy furnace, smiled slightly, and said, “Not bad!

Junior Brother Shen, it seems you have some talent in alchemy.

With more practice, you should be able to refine middle-grade elixirs.”

“Thanks to Senior Sister Jiang’s guidance, otherwise, I wouldn’t have progressed so fast.

This is a small token of my appreciation, though it’s not much.”

Shen Long took out a red Storage Bag and handed it to the woman in the red dress.

The woman, named Jiang Yan, was a second-tier Alchemist who taught Shen Long alchemy.

Shen Long had asked Chen Qingqing to help him find a second-tier Talisman Maker to teach him Talisman Crafting.

Unfortunately, he had no talent for it and his success rate at crafting first-tier talismans was extremely low.

With no alternative, Shen Long could only ask Chen Qingqing to help him find a second-tier Alchemist.

Unexpectedly, Shen Long had a certain talent in alchemy and could now refine a variety of first-tier elixirs, though they were only low-grade.

Jiang Yan did not refuse, and accepted the red Storage Bag.

After some small talk, Shen Long said his farewells.

Back at his living quarters, Shen Long entered a secret chamber, stepped into the Spirt Control Tower, and ascended to the second floor.

Shen Long stood outside an immense valley surrounded on three sides by mountains, the interior filled with a vast expanse of red mist that obscured the view inside the valley.

He took out an Array Plate that glinted with red light, infused a spell into it, and the red mist dispersed.

He walked in to discover a large patch of Spirit Field, where one could see little red grasses and red flowers, just inches tall.

The red grasses were Blazing Grass, and the red flowers were Scarlet Flame Blooms, both planted by Shen Long.

He had temporarily opened up twenty acres of Spirit Fields, all for planting Fire Attribute Spiritual Medicines.

Even if he sold the medicinal herbs, Shen Long would make a good profit.

Shen Long pinched a gesture with both hands, his hands glowing with a bright blue light.

Pointing his right index finger gently towards the sky, a beam of blue light shot out towards the sky above the Spirit Field, morphing into a massive clump of blue clouds.

The blue clouds churned, and a downpour of large blue raindrops fell, watering the Spirit Fields below.

After irrigating the twenty acres of Spirit Field, Shen Long stepped out of the valley.

He launched another spell into the Array Plate, and a surge of red mist emerged, engulfing the valley.

He whistled, and a Fire Rock Beast came running from a distance with a loud roar.

Shen Long made a halting gesture with his right hand, and the Fire Rock Beast instantly stopped.

To prevent the Fire Rock Beast from eating the Spiritual Medicines, Shen Long specially purchased several sets of first-tier Formations to protect the Spirit Fields and trained the Fire Rock Beast not to approach the Spirit Fields.

He took out two red ginseng roots and fed them to the Fire Rock Beast.

Shen Long now had over forty thousand Spirit Stones and a large piece of Spirit Field, truly wealthy and imposing.

Raising Spirit Beasts, Spirit Insects, and Spirit Birds required plenty of Cultivation Resources.

The emergence of volcano clusters greatly alleviated Shen Long’s burden as he could now raise more Spirit Beasts and Spirit Insects.

He was currently able to refine first-tier elixirs, and once he could refine second-tier ones, things would be even more relaxed.

Shen Long exited the Spirt Control Tower, took out a blue, glinting Messaging Plate, infused a spell, and Chen Ziyi’s voice came through, “Uncle Shen, grandfather has asked me to bring you the Magic Artifact you wanted.

I’m now at the entrance to Qinglian Garden.”

“Good, I’ll be right out.”

Shen Long put away the Messaging Plate and left the room.

He exited Qinglian Garden and invited Chen Ziyi inside.

“Uncle Shen, this is the Hundred Illusion Mask crafted by grandfather, a superior Magic Artifact.

It can easily change one’s appearance, and Foundation Establishment Cultivators will find it very difficult to see through it.”

Chen Ziyi took out a human skin mask and handed it to Shen Long.

“The Hundred Illusion Mask!”

Shen Long received the mask with a look of joy.

“Senior Brother Chen has taken much trouble.”

Shen Long complimented.

“It’s just a mask that changes the appearance.

Elixirs or talismans can do the same.

The advantage of the Hundred Illusion Mask is that it can maintain an appearance for a long time.

Grandfather said that it can record up to five faces.

That is to say, Uncle Shen, you can switch freely between these five faces.

Calling it a ‘hundred’ is actually an exaggeration.”

Chen Ziyi explained.

Shen Long smiled slightly, “Five faces!

That’s more than enough for me.”

“As long as Uncle Shen likes it.

If there’s nothing else, I won’t disturb your cultivation.”

Chen Ziyi bid farewell and left.

Shen Long entered a secret chamber to refine the Hundred Illusion Mask.

The next morning, Shen Long left the secret chamber and contacted Chen Qingqing and Zhao Qian using the Messaging Plate.

It wasn’t long before Chen Qingqing and Zhao Qian arrived.

“Senior Sister Chen, Senior Sister Zhao, I’m planning to go on a mission.

Senior Sister Zhao, this is the key for entering and exiting Qinglian Garden.

I don’t have many valuable things.

Senior Sister Wang can come and go freely; please pass the key to her for me.”

Shen Long pulled out a cyan token and handed it to Zhao Qian.

“Alright, I will definitely deliver it to Junior Sister Wang.”

Zhao Qian promised.

“Here’s ten years’ allowance.

Once you’re there, take good care of yourself.”

Chen Qingqing pulled out a blue Storage Bag and handed it to Shen Long.

Shen Long accepted the blue Storage Bag, scanned it with his Divine Sense, and nodded in approval.

After chatting for a bit longer, Shen Long left the Spirt Control Sect headquarters on a flying instrument.

…

In Qingzhou, within Qianzhu Valley, the streets were crowded with people.

A tall and straight young man in a blue shirt stood at the entrance to a three-story azure pavilion.

The plaque on the pavilion bore the golden characters “Ye Family Weapon Shop.”