Vol 7 Chapter 164: A pill of medicine

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In the early morning of the next day, because he was thinking about where to get the real fire of the immortal family last night, the old way of going to sleep at the latest, got up a lot later than usual. Even so, he pushed open the door and muttered to himself. : "I don't know if it is possible to collect the fire from the trees struck by the sky thunder? This should not be a common fire."
Wu Wei Lao Dao didn't know that if the same tree was repeatedly hit by the sky thunder and the flame never extinguished, then the flame at its core would be called the sky thunder and dazzle the fire. Unfortunately, the land of the end cannot be produced.
Just opened the door of the room and walked to the courtyard of Guanzhong, Wu Wei Lao Dao was shocked, and the tub he was holding fell to the ground with a snap, because there were several people in black lying in various positions on the wall. The two died in a miserable state, their skin was rotten and bones, and there were countless half-finger holes on the ground of the yard, densely packed, as if they were broken.
"Robbers? Assassins?" Wuwang veteran has been concentrating on alchemy over the past few years. He has no sideways, and his temperament is relatively ordinary, and he is well tempered, so he calmed down quickly and wondered about their origins, "Could it be to deal with those two Fellow Daoists? After all, when they just came to stay overnight last night, people in black came home."
But in a blink of an eye he raised a lot of doubts: "The old Taoist didn't sleep well last night, but he didn't feel the slightest fighting movement. The martial arts of the two daoists are probably to the point where they are unpredictable. If so, why are they? Instead of converging the corpse, it is placed here with big thorns, so that the old Dao can see it, and leave it alone?"
A thought flashed in my mind. Wuwei Old Dao stepped forward: "Are they here to deal with the old Dao? The two Daoists are just in time. They help the old Dao prevent the disaster, and leave the corpse to guard the old Dao."
But he was just the master of the Taoist View who was hard-working and concentrated on alchemy, so he couldn't think of anyone who would harm him. After hesitating for a moment, he decided to ask in person.
I knocked on the door of the room, and no one responded.‖ After several knocks, Wu Wang found that the door was not closed, so he pushed it open slightly and found that there was no one inside, and there was a stack of white paper on the shabby square table.
"Are they gone?" As soon as the thought came up, Wuwang Old Tao heard something coming from the pill room. He was shocked and hurriedly turned around and ran over. That was his lifeblood.
Slammed open the door of the pill room. He saw that the young man named Shi Xuan was holding the pill furnace, stepping on the Yu step, and controlling the fire with his right hand. The hand held the herbs and minerals next to him from time to time. Follow an irregular rhythm, with the size of the flames. Throw it down quickly or slowly, bringing out a strange beauty.
Wuwang’s veteran is stunned. This feeling is completely natural, and it is like an antelope hanging horns, no trace can be found. Compared with the usual alchemy people or hurried hands, or put things together, just looking at the size of the flame, it’s true. It’s really not the same as saying: "Friend Shi Daoist is the master of alchemy?!"
Mo Jingqiu smiled and watched, feeling quite fresh. She worshipped Sanxiao Palace since she was a child and worked for her body. I have never worried about medicinal soups and medicinal pills. When I later learned to refine and cure wounds, it was already in the qi-inducing period. It was controlled by mana and prohibition. There has never been a method of alchemy that relies solely on manipulating the flame and the order of the pill. Past experience: "If you don't have super control over yourself, one hundred furnaces will be destroyed if you refine one hundred furnaces."
As the last bit of mineral medicine fell in, a strange scent came out of the pill furnace. Just smelling it made people refreshing and extraordinary.
The old Wuwang Taoist became excited: "The elixir! Fellow Shi Daoist is making the elixir!" He has been making the elixir for so many years. When the pill was made, the smell, fragrance, smoky smell, and explosion had all been experienced, but this was not the same. The mundane smell never appeared. He rubbed his hands excitedly, fearing that Shi Xuan would be disturbed and a furnace of elixir would be broken.
This situation is like a dream.
Papa Papa, nine consecutive soft sounds, Shi Xuan retreated, opened the pill furnace, the fragrance came out, nine pills of pill dripping into his palm, the color was vermilion, the luster flowed, and there was even a hint The red mist rises, unlike the human world.
Wu Wang Lao Dao rushed over in surprise: "Friend Shi Daoist, but have you become an elixir?"
Shi Xuan shook his head and smiled and said: "This is not an elixir, it is harmful and unhelpful, and makes people drunk and dreams of death." Without real fire, no magic power, Shi Xuan can make a real elixir. This pill has another mystery, no Dao law.
"Yes..." Wuwang Old Tao couldn't believe that this kind of medicinal pill was not an elixir, but he was self-sufficient, and it was hard to say clearly.
Shi Xuan laughed: "Everything in the world, there are also highly toxic things that sell well. Although it is called the elixir of rising, it is a thing that plays with people's hearts and makes people intoxicated. It runs counter to the main road, fellow Taoists. Don't be fooled by its appearance. By the way, thanks to fellow Taoist pills, herbs, etc. Shimou left some things in the wing to repay him. It is important for him to stay in the room for a long time, so leave it."
After speaking, Shi Xuan and Mo Jingqiu walked out of the alchemy room without thinking about the unreasonable old ways of persuading them to stay, took the steed in the corner of the courtyard, and went away leisurely.
The old Wuwang said that he couldn’t keep it, so he hurriedly turned back and looked at the pill furnace. He wanted to see if there were any residues. He wanted to find some beasts to try. But the pill furnace was clean and there was no residue. No trace of mineral medicine is superfluous, or it can be used as a pill or breath, just right.
"It's amazing skills! No, it's not a skill at all, it's close to Dao." This kind of weird result is only seen in the life of Wuwang Old Dao, even if you know the coaxing Daoists after you finish practicing alchemy, or More or less, there will be residues or surpluses that cannot be solved by manpower.
After a moment of stunned, Wuwei Old Tao remembered what Shi Xuan had left in the wing, and quickly turned around and ran over. The things left by these characters must be extraordinary.
Everything in the wing room was as usual, except that the stack of white paper I saw just now was placed on the square table, pressed with a paperweight, and Wuzuo curiously removed the paperweight, and saw the first piece of paper with the words "Guizhenjing" written on it. The handwriting is ethereal and distant.
Wu Wang Dao stayed for a while: "Could it be a martial arts secret book that allows me to protect myself against the black man in the future."
Thinking like this in my mind, my subordinates were not too slow, turning the first page in a blink of an eye and starting to look at it.
This doesn't matter, the old way of Wuwu forgets the affairs of the world in an instant] does not wash. He didn't rinse his mouth, didn't eat rice, and was holding such a stack of white paper. Seeing ecstatically, I mumbled to myself from time to time:
"There are such things in the world?"
"It turns out that the road of cultivation is divided into so many realms. Only when you reach the soul can you see it for a long time."
"Every word is indescribable."
Until noon, my stomach was groaning with hunger, and the old way of wuwu came back to his senses: "This fairy law records, the realm is distinct, and each realm has a method of cultivation breakthrough, not like a fake, those two... "
He bounced up suddenly. Holding the Guizhen scripture, he rushed out of the room, looked at the densely packed small holes in the courtyard, and saw the place surrounded by them. There are several empty places. Same as before, not like a gap. It's like those small holes deliberately avoid them.
"My deity, my deity!" Wuwang Old Dao was overjoyed, holding Guizhen Scripture and dancing, making the river stream sneaking over look frightened: "Grandpa Guanzhu, what's wrong with you?" Is it really crazy?
Wu Wang Lao Dao laughed loudly: "God feels that I am so sincere to Dao, and finally let Lao Dao have fairy fate!"
I rushed out of the gate and drank in the distance, but the trees were hidden, and there was a quiet area, no one could see Shi Xuan and Mo Jingqiu.
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On the road, rushing shoulder to shoulder, Mo Jingqiu glanced at Shi Xuan and said with a chuckle: "Just a few medicines, you have left a true training method, which is generous."
"Shimou also sees Wuwang Lao Dao with a good attitude towards Dao, lest he go astray. I and others who are morals will naturally do something moral." Shi Xuan replied with a smile, "and after this time, In any case, the Hunyuan Golden Dou will be taken away, and the land of the doomsday will no longer be the land of the doomsday."
Mo Jingqiu nodded, and suddenly remembered something: "Can you cultivate to the original spirit with the exercises you have left? Although these incompletely evolved worlds have not had the first two tribulations, it is still possible to achieve the original spirit. ."
"Only to the golden core. The latter two realms are also explained, but it is impossible to rely on them to achieve the soul. Why do you ask about this, Jing Qiu?" The method of the soul in Shi Xuan's hands is either the true method of the sect. , Either it is an outsider, it is inconvenient to spread.
Mo Jingqiu smiled and said, "If there is the birth of the first cultivating soul in Yujiding, then perhaps one more Taoist ancestor will know this."
"What's the explanation for this?" Shi Xuan knew that compared to this kind of sect handed down by the ancestors, he was still far behind in his secret knowledge. After all, Granny Yu liked to let herself discover and dig.
Mo Jingqiu pointed to the underground: "Void Universe, everything is derived from the Three Thousand Avenues. Since this is the case, Shi Xuan did you say that the life and death entrance is the embodiment of the Avenue?"
"The Great Avenue of Life and Death." Shi Xuan suddenly realized that if he took the initiative to let the ancestor of life and death discover this place, he would be wronged, and it is no wonder that life and death are acquired, and life and death together are innate, because the latter also represents transcendence. Tao is totally different from each other.
Mo Jingqiu nodded: "It is reported that the quaint and mysterious gate that was used when he stepped through the entrance of life and death was partly transformed by his own mind and partly the pattern on the surface of the book of life and death."
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Zhen Xuzi rinsed his mouth with the tea offered by his disciple, spit it out into the copper basin next to him, and then the concubine wiped his face with a warm veil...
He woke up early in the morning and lived very comfortably. As a real person who has recently been favored and trusted more than a national teacher, Zhen Xuzi is qualified to enjoy it.
He closed his eyes and sighed. He didn't expect that he was nearly seventy years old, half of his body was already in the soil, and it could still revolve in time, but if it weren't for his longevity, how could the emperor believe that his pill could improve life and prolong life.
"Master, there are two Taoist priests outside the door offering an elixir." The big disciple Gu Hongyu walked in from outside the hall, holding a jade box in his palm. It was smooth and moist, which was very valuable at first glance.
Zhen Xuzi waved his hand and said with some dissatisfaction: "These wandering Taoist priests are slanderous and deceived. They have been in constant flow since they were made real by the emperor, but the pill offered is not only ineffective, but also quite harmful."
Gu Hongyu had a strange expression, as if God was not guarding the house, and he seemed to have a comfortable face: "Master, this pill is a real elixir. After the disciple gave it to the testing dog just now, he not only did not fall dead, but behaved strangely, so he had the courage to taste it. Taste, the real elixir, the real elixir." Turning upside down, but can't tell where the immortal is.
Zhen Xuzi glanced at the guard who followed, and nodded to indicate that Gu Hongyu had indeed tasted it. He couldn't help but feel curious. This big disciple followed him and went north and south. He hadn't seen anything before, and why he was so confused.
So he opened the jade box and saw half a pill of vermilion pill on a piece of black fabric, the mist was lingering, the brilliance flowed, and it was extraordinary.
Zhen Xuzi squeezed the pill, curiously put it in his mouth, and the mouth melted.
Then Zhen Xuzi only felt that the whole person was in the air, all worries, disappointments, fears, annoyances, and pressures disappeared, only extreme comfort, like flying in the sky, as if sitting in a position where you usually don’t dare to think. , Like countless fairies...
"Really be a fairy for a while." Zhen Xuzi sucked his nose, and said unspeakably.
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