The so-called medicine is divided into three parts poison. Whether medicine or poison depends on how it is used.
Xia Chen turned into a ray of light and flew directly into the medicine garden. The rich aroma of the medicine spread, and he immediately felt slightly dizzy.
This feeling does not feel uncomfortable at first, but feels refreshing. It is easy for people to think that the rich spiritual power of the medicinal materials is leaking out.
This is why the monks were poisoned without knowing it.
Xia Chen knew the reason, so naturally he would not be fooled. With a thought, he held his breath and then headed west and left of the nursery.
Immediately, an emerald-green elixir rose from the soil and flew toward him in the sky.
Xia Chen didn't even look at it, and stuffed it into the storage space with his backhand. Then a little further to the east and to the right, another dark purple elixir was pulled up from the ground and fell into his hand.
Then, he pointed a finger in the other two directions, pulled out two elixirs, and stuffed them into the cornucopia.
As soon as the four elixir plants in these four directions were pulled up, the aroma of the medicinal herbs in the air suddenly changed. Although it was still rich and fragrant, it was no longer as dizzying as before, but had a slightly cool and refreshing feeling.
"Okay, now you can take the entire medicine garden away, and there will be no more danger." Tang Shiyan smiled in his heart.
"Sister Shiyan, if it weren't for your guidance, I wouldn't even be able to figure out such a simple combination of medicinal materials, but I would have missed so many rare elixirs." Xia Chen sighed.
His foundation in elixirs was very solid and advanced, and he also learned the Evil Wind and Poison Sutra and the Heavenly Book of Miracle Techniques. Although he no longer became immersed in elixirs, as his cultivation improved, he understood everything.
Naturally, Alchemy is also rising, and I think that if I am not a master, I will at least be at the peak.
But when he saw the medicine garden, he could only vaguely sense that something was wrong, but he couldn't see what the problem was. Fortunately, Tang Shiyan gave him some guidance. Then he suddenly realized.
Tang Shiyan exclaimed: "Easy? The combination of medicinal materials is the most complex and profound knowledge in alchemy. Your current level of alchemy is considered good, but it is still at the level of alchemy and has not reached the realm of making alchemy. This creation
Dan is the combination of medicinal materials. The combination of medicinal materials is reasonable. Even if you create a self-made elixir, it will have the magical effect of turning decay into something miraculous, and can even directly improve your qualifications and reborn."
Xia Chen was greatly moved when he heard this. While loading the medicine garden into the storage space, he said with a coveted smile: "Sister Shiyan, you must teach me how to make elixirs. Do you have the heart to reject the heart of a studious and motivated young man who longs for knowledge?
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"If you don't tell me, I will teach you." Tang Shiyan said. "When I taught you the most basic knowledge of elixirs in Zhengxuan Houshan, I actually hoped that today, you would not only achieve what I have
expectations, and far exceeded them. The young boy he once was has grown into a truly strong man."
She spoke with emotion and pride.
Xia Chen was very happy when he heard her praising him, and he felt a real excitement about being affirmed by an admired goddess. He smiled and said: "Sister Shi Yan, if you hadn't been the leader on my path of cultivation, I wouldn't be where I am today.
.I don’t know what impression you had of me at the beginning, but you are engraved in my heart and I will never forget you. I couldn’t be more happy to see you again.”
What he said was not flattery, it was indeed what he said from his heart, and he said it naturally. He seemed sincere and not insensitive.
Tang Shiyanfang was secretly happy, thinking that I had indeed seen the right person. She said: "Boy, you will coax me with sweet words, put the elixir away, and go get the water from the creek quickly."
Xia Chen slapped his head in embarrassment: "If you didn't tell me, I almost forgot about it."
At this time, the entire medicinal garden was packed into the storage space by Xia Chen. He didn't think it was troublesome to collect each plant, so he simply lifted up several feet of land and stuffed it into the storage space.
Fortunately, the storage space can accommodate thousands and thousands of things, almost unlimited. Otherwise, if I change the storage bag, I really can't fit such a large medicine garden.
Thousands of rare elixirs were swept away in one go. Even the elixirs scattered by the monks before, Xia Chen did not let go. All the volumes of spiritual thoughts were placed in the storage space.
When I was young, I was once poor, but I was afraid of poverty, so I had to make careful budget when living at home.
If the monks from the Chu, Yue and Fang families came back and saw him at this moment, they would definitely be stunned with shock.
This guy just plundered all the land.
After collecting the medicine garden, only a few dozen breaths had passed, and there was still plenty of time. Xia Chen flew to the creek with a whoosh.
I saw that the stream was clear and cold, flowing quietly, and exuded a refreshing fragrance, which made people want to take a sip.
Xia Chen kept Tang Shiyan's instructions in mind and did not use his spiritual sense to visit, but simply looked with his eyes. As expected, there was no living thing in the stream, not even a small water bug.
However, it is not difficult to understand. The ancient city is a closed existence. There is no food chain for life to circulate, so naturally it will not survive.
Suddenly, Xia Chen felt a shiver in his heart, and discovered something strange about the stream. His reflection could not be reflected in such a clear and bright water surface.
This was impossible. He looked solemnly and stared again.
The stream was clear and gurgling. Where he looked, a bubble suddenly appeared, causing countless ripples in an instant.
The ripples were different from ordinary water ripples, and there seemed to be a faint image produced in them.
This is... Xia Chen suddenly felt a chill running down his back. Although the ripples were small, he could see clearly. Among the countless ripples, there were countless miniature ghosts and ghosts, which were sending sounds to him silently.
A cold roar.
"Don't look, go back quickly!" Tang Shiyan suddenly said.
But it was already too late, Xia Chen's head buzzed, as if he had been hit by a slap in the face, his legs were sore and soft, as if they were filled with vinegar, and he was not listening to his body's commands.
Immediately, his eyes blurred, and the stream, which was less than knee-high, suddenly rose out of thin air and turned into a raging sea in an instant. The waves crashed violently and were about to engulf him mercilessly.
"No!" Xia Chen was shocked and turned pale. He bit the tip of his tongue and woke up slightly. He was about to raise his mind and fly back.
But the sea was so vast and vast that it covered the land in all directions. All the ancient city scenery and sculptures had disappeared. There were monstrous floods everywhere, and there was no way to retreat.
Jie Jie... the cold ghost laughter rang out, and among the flood waves, those terrifying ghosts emerged one after another. Looking at it, it was endless. It was like a sea of blood from hell.
Xia Chen was horrified in his heart. Just as his spiritual thoughts were about to activate, his body was like cotton, limp and unable to exert any strength at all. He was about to be swallowed up by the flood of countless evil ghosts.
"Om!" Tang Shiyan's majestic and ethereal Sanskrit sounds suddenly sounded, and the six-character mantra started.
Boom! The monstrous blood-colored waves disappeared instantly without a trace. All illusions disappeared.
Xia Chen woke up and found that standing on the edge of the creek, it was still crystal clear and nothing unusual.
However, he had already raised one foot high. He was about to step into the stream just a few inches away. Thinking of the monk who jumped into the stream and disappeared, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. He smiled bitterly and said: "Sister Shiyan, you saved me again."
He killed me once... What on earth is this creek that has such a terrifying illusion?"
"That's not an illusion, otherwise it wouldn't have swallowed up the monk." Tang Shiyan shook her head and said, "If I'm right, this stream is Wangsheng Water. When you look at this water, you will find that your reflection cannot be captured.
, without reflection, it actually means that you have to give up your past and present lives. Thus, you will become a lonely ghost in the Forgetting Water. Although your cultivation is good, but your realm is low, naturally you cannot block the reflection of Forgetting Water."
Xia Chen felt horrified when he heard it: "It's so terrifying. Isn't this Wangsheng Water equivalent to the legendary Huangquan River. It has countless ghosts and ghosts."
"It is said that the source of Wangsheng water comes from the Huangquan River. In the Tang Dynasty, it was a miracle to see a bowl of Wangsheng water. I didn't expect that there was a small stream here. Even the soul of a monk with the sixth level of supernatural power couldn't compare.
The erosion of the water of death. Although this water is terrifying, it has many great uses. I will teach you. If you have a container, you can put more in it, but don't put too much in it, otherwise it will be harmful to yourself." Tang Shi
Yandao.
"Yes." Xia Chen patted his belly and took out several large thermos bottles from his arms.
"What is this?" Tang Shiyan had never seen a thermos before and couldn't help but asked in surprise.
"This is called a thermos. I made it up myself. It has a double-layered bottle made of mercury. There is no air inside, and I added a layer of secret food to keep it warm and cool for a long time. It is perfect for filling water and liquids.
"Xia Chen explained the invention principle of the modern earth heating kettle.
Tang Shiyan sighed: "Wonderful ideas only exist in ordinary things. Xia Chen, you are a genius."
"That's right." Xia Chentian smiled shamelessly, "I have a lot of little inventions. Sister Shiyan, when I have time, I will teach you how to play poker, Landlord, and Mahjong Grand Slam Thirteen. That's exciting.
interesting."
"Okay, I'm looking forward to it." Tang Shiyan said feeling fresh.
Xia Chen squatted down, carefully reached into the stream, filled several large thermoses with Wangsheng water, and then put the cork lids on them. He thought this stuff was good, and if he sprinkled a few drops on it, it would probably scare people to the point of peeing...
Hey, wouldn't it be better if we use it to deal with Chu Tianying and those old guys?
Thinking of this, he installed a few more thermoses. He didn't know if the cornucopia could replicate Forget-Sheng Shui. If he could replicate it, he would have a big killer weapon.
The stream was filled with water, and Xia Chen was about to leave.
Suddenly, a strong feeling of palpitations rose from the bottom of my heart, and something dangerous seemed to be approaching.
Xia Chen's expression changed drastically, and without even thinking, he jumped to the left instantly.
Whoa! A green light beam as thick as a finger shot through the place where he was standing just now, and an unfathomable hole appeared on the ground.
Xia Chen's eyes flashed sharply, and his prying eyes were instantly released to the maximum limit. He saw a ferocious but somewhat illusory shadow passing behind him at an alarming speed.
He didn't hesitate, his spiritual thought was instantly sent out and rolled straight down.
He was not unhappy in taking action, but when his spiritual thoughts caught up with the ferocious shadow, it passed through it, as if it had been swept into the air, and flew directly into the air.
Immediately, the ferocious shadow quickly faded and disappeared into the air.
Xia Chen's spiritual thoughts instantly spread to the space within a hundred feet in radius, creating a storm. With his powerful spiritual thoughts comparable to those of a fifth-level magical monk, even the vibration of a fly's wings was as loud as the sound of thunder.
However, when I scanned it with my spiritual mind, I couldn't find any breath, as if the shadow was no longer in this world.