Chapter 32 Treasure Medicine Chenni meets again (4k)
Inside the underground palace.
Chu Weiyang put his feet on his feet, and almost half of his body was lying on the furnace body of the Purple Toad Pill Stove. He only exerted a little force and was covered in dust. With such reluctant exertion, he pushed the top cover of the pill furnace on Purple Toad's back slightly.
A seam.
In an instant, the thick dust and smoke were almost swirling, wrapped in a gust of wind, and about to come down with a hood covering my head and face.
Already prepared in his heart, Chu Weiyang held his breath and concentrated, turning his head to avoid the gust of wind.
At the same time, the white jade poisonous snake on the wrist buzzed happily like a child.
Looking at the basket again, Steward Ma couldn't call out for a while. The steward's face was twisted awkwardly. The eyes were not eyes or nose, and the hand on the edge was loosened. He hurriedly stopped before the poisonous wind swept over.
He fell into the basket awkwardly and carefully avoided it.
Nearly ten breaths of time passed, and even the ashes and dust blown up by the corners of the underground palace slowly fell down. Only then did Chu Weiyang lean over and look into the Purple Toad Pill Furnace through the gap.
Behind Chu Weiyang, Steward Ma leaned out again, supporting the edge of the basket.
Just looking at his expression, he seemed to be more impatient than Chu Weiyang.
Draw the sword and cut the flesh.
Because, Chu Weiyang calmed down on the spot and looked towards the behemoth outline of the Purple Toad Pill Furnace.
"What's the point of asking me? Do you want me, half of my body rotten, to taste it for you?"
“It’s interesting!”
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Another long while.
In response to Chu Weiyang's great move, Manager Ma sneered.
"Don't bother!"
The young man's eyes seemed a little surprised, but he did not ask.
Under the dim firelight, there was a solitary person in the basket, Steward Ma. He seemed to be taking a nap while holding the edge of the basket, but the hand that was hanging down and shrunk in the sleeves of his robe was always connected to the fingers of a sword and was covered with mud.
There seems to be a strong sword intent in the gaps between his fingers, like a dormant beast, waiting for a fierce and decisive blow!
And in the long silence, the sound of neither light nor heavy footsteps sounded from the corridor, followed by the sound of dragging from far to near.
Hearing this, Chu Weiyang nodded.
Well, he was willing to admit it. From the very beginning, Manager Ma had disdain for the poisonous method. Now this ball of medicinal mud is probably like scum in his eyes, and it should not appear in the presence of a great Jindan master.
The monk's natal magic weapon remains in the shed.
After a while, Chu Weiyang slowly opened his eyes.
"How's it going? What's in the alchemy furnace?"
"Looking up the mountain and running to death, don't worry about this. While the cause and effect is still there, while the energy and energy are still sufficient, focus more on meditation and forget to obtain the Dharma. This is the correct truth!"
"But for the golden elixir monks of the same realm, unless they are on the same path, they are no different than poison!"
More than these, what Chu Weiyang wants to solve more is the hunger that goes hand in hand with pain, or even outweighs it.
"How about it?"
When he asked this question, Chu Weiyang lowered his head and looked into the stone pot. Deep in his dark and deep eyes, there was some unspeakable feeling.
""Secret Excerpts of the Essential Edicts of the Lord, Minister, and Envoy of the Wanling Yuan Ben" is the method I just imagined from the aftertaste of the great monk's Daoguo. Well... it is not a practice method, and it is not even a supplementary secret method... How should I put it, more like
Some kind of alchemy inheritance."
Of course, Steward Ma could see the changes in the sword intent most clearly. Seeing that the Six Positive Sword Intent was being wasted in this way, Steward Ma chewed his teeth and hesitated several times, but he allowed the sliced meat to pile up into a hill. Manager Ma just curled his lips, sulking to himself, but didn't say anything else.
"To be honest, since I got the "Green Bamboo Pill Sutra", I have also practiced it carefully. If I want to study some pharmacological properties and identify some magical medicines and herbs, there is no problem with this."
And the jet-black color is even more pure and frightening, especially in this dark underground palace, as if it is swallowing up the only light.
The bone soup is boiling, and a strange aroma has spread out. It has the unique fragrance of bone soup, and the elegant aroma of some kind of medicinal herbs.
"The level of the method is always secondary. Whether it suits you is the most important thing. Since you think it is suitable, then it is the supreme alchemy method for you."
But now nothing can be seen. The beauty of the past has now disappeared, and everything has returned to dust. The treasure has been fermented over the years, corrupting into a black mud, exuding a violent toxicity that ordinary people cannot bear.
"But what I lack most now is the time to use up my stupid efforts."
"How many years and years have not destroyed the relics of the magic treasure of life, just for people like you and me? If you stack them up no more than a stone high, you have exhausted all your energy and energy. You have scratched the next Even if you apply a layer of paint, it means God is being unreasonable."
"So, steward, how do you like this pot of soup?"
It might be an unimaginable essence of elixir, a poisonous path, or an extremely high achievement of a certain path.
"But most of the time your talent and talent stop there. Maybe if you work hard in this field and work hard, you can still achieve something in the future..."
Half a fan of meat has been sliced.
In the past, perhaps there were countless strange immortal treasures, or perhaps it was the supreme elixir fire of the highest grade. In this purple toad elixir furnace, a group of heroes gathered together, reflecting each other, resonating with Tao and Dharma, intertwined with Qi. and reason.
Because of this, Chu Weiyang smiled with satisfaction, then inserted the sword deep into the Purple Toad Pill Furnace, and carefully scraped away the mud accumulated on the walls and bottom of the furnace bit by bit.
The round treasure pill should be as bright as glass, and the deep texture on it should be as beautiful as cloud seal and thunder patterns.
At least at this moment, Steward Ma, who was leaning on the edge of the basket, curled his lips in dissatisfaction.
Wait for Chu Weiyang to prepare these in an orderly manner.
With their feet on the slightly muddy ground in the early morning, the three of them looked after each other in a seemingly loose, but actually very dense and compact formation.
"This method emphasizes that all the spirits and treasures in the world can be refined into medicines, and the principles of the monarch and ministers are used to match them. However, the various elixirs used by the monarchs and ministers are not condensed by the method of alchemy, but only the principles of alchemy. , use the secret technique of the ancient witchcraft medicine soup to refine it into a pot, which is the witchcraft soup for consumption and the treasure pill for swallowing!"
When you look closely, you can see that the muddy sand is very dry and loose, but it seems that due to the original quality of natural materials and earthly treasures, even if it has turned into such fine sand, it still has very good viscosity, and when mixed together, it is indistinguishable. each other.
But at this moment, Chu Weiyang could no longer care about such idle things as arguing with Manager Ma. He took out an empty porcelain bottle from the Qiankun pouch and carefully scraped the medicinal mud on the sword edge into the porcelain bottle bit by bit. Stored in medium.
But as a breath of time passed, the skin of his wrist clung to the white jade-like scales, and Chu Weiyang could clearly feel the gradually growing aura of the white jade venomous snake.
Just looking at the posture, it seems that it is much more refined than the past, where he drank raw hair and drank blood and chewed it raw.
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The herbs were colorful, and Chu Weiyang either picked up a bunch, chopped them into fine pieces and sprinkled them into the stone pot of bone soup, or watched the heat for a while and threw them into the pot by the handful.
Picking up chopsticks cut from tree branches, Chu Weiyang saw the right moment. When the stone pot was boiling at its peak, he took out a few large bones and discarded them, then threw all the small mountains of meat slices into the pot.
In the end, I only left a small piece of medicinal clay on the edge of the bottle, the size of a small fingernail, and fed it little by little to the White Jade Viper.
Then, Chu Weiyang took out the long sword from his waist, and used the sword tip as a spoon to poke into the purple toad pill furnace. Then, Chu Weiyang just took it. When he pulled his hand back, the sword he was holding flatly
Above the front is a bunch of black sand.
"I am just like you now...and so is Pixiu!"
"Hey, this is... interesting!"
"For monks under the Golden Core realm, this thing is a treasure that cannot be used. No matter how beautiful it is, it cannot be used at all."
"Well...a very special alchemy inheritance!"
Manager Ma seemed not to understand. He raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Otherwise, looking at this pot of rotten leaves and rotten meat, I would have thought you were reminded of the life in the Demon Suppressing Cave."
Under the gaze of Manager Ma, he suddenly laughed.
Chu Weiyang's brief silence responded to Guan Ma's request.
"I have never heard of anyone who could become a great golden elixir monk by purely imitating another person!"
The seal with the word "Purple" soars into the sky, illuminating the whole world!
The next moment, the sinuous and rugged outline of the purple toad was all reflected in the colorful world under the high sun.
Because Chu Weiyang felt that although Guanshi Ma's reaction was a bit strange, people who had been tortured for a long time had strange reactions, which were probably normal.
After only waiting for a while, Chu Weiyang moved the stone pot away from the bonfire, holding the chopsticks in one hand, and looked at Manager Ma beside him with a smile.
The fine dust on the ground rose high with the incoming wind, and in the hazy mist, the outline of the figure walking out of the darkness gradually became clear.
But even though it was just such a small piece, the Jade Snake happily devoured it bit by bit. Not even half of it was eaten, and it seemed as if it was sleepy after eating. It spat out the snake's message slightly, and even the buzzing sound seemed to be full of excitement.
With a hint of laziness, he curled up on Chu Weiyang's wrist.
"How about what?"
Probably all the harvest in the underground palace has been realized. If you look carefully, Liu Daoren's relaxed brows and eyes are full of smiles.
Chu Weiyang pointed to a pot full of fresh soup mixed with sliced meat and magical herbs.
But he seemed to have guessed what Chu Weiyang was thinking. Before he could speak, Manager Ma shook his head and said.
"Why do you think the three of them didn't even think about it just now?"
"I'm asking, how do you like this pot of soup?"
This delicate work was a waste of time. After a long time, Chu Weiyang filled eight large bottles, almost using up all the empty bottles on hand, and then combed out the mud in the alchemy furnace.
"The Green Bamboo Alchemy Sutra is so biased. It would be even more unbearable if I were asked to practice orthodox alchemy."
Hearing this, Chu Weiyang didn't say anything. He just rolled his eyes, stopped talking to Guan Ma, and continued to use the broth.
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In Lingqiu Mountain, among the lush green trees, Liu Daoren and his party of three were on their way in a "pin" formation.
Chu Weiyang seemed to be having another feast.
Chu Weiyang first threw a few large bones into the stone pot.
"The orderly overlapping of various precious materials, the strange interweaving and resonance of the spiritual materials that are smelted into a seamless whole, all deeply contain the spirit and spirit of a great monk, and contain the aftertaste of Taoism. !”
Only by sniffing it gently can you feel the colorless and odorless poisonous energy dissipating from it.
"Thank you for explaining it like this."
Very weak changes, but stable and clear.
Originally this was the ultimate goal at the beginning of this trip, but when Chu Weiyang supported his waist, took a few steps back, stood next to Manager Ma, and looked at the Purple Toad Pill Furnace with him again, the young man's thoughts Can't help but become active.
Perhaps because he was too eager, Chu Weiyang even brought some sword intent when he drew his sword. Looking carefully, the swords appeared one after another, like dense thunder intertwined, like a continuous spring rain.
The intertwining of these two harmonies caused Chu Weiyang's stomach pill cauldron to roar with hunger, almost like thunder.
Seeing that water vapor gradually began to evaporate under the bonfire, Chu Weiyang opened the Qiankun bag and placed handfuls of herbs just picked from the sea of trees neatly on the side of the stone slab.
This seems to be some kind of blasphemy related to interests and preferences.
He seemed very happy.
Then, Chu Weiyang first placed a pot made of square gravel on top of the bonfire, then lifted up a flat stone slab and placed half a bison fan across the stone slab.
Looking at the figures of the three of them, there are a lot less debris around the waist and wrists.
For some, Chu Weiyang kneaded out the elixir juice and applied it carefully and evenly on the sliced meat.
"As for simply refining this alchemy furnace, tempering it into the purest treasure material and the alchemy of countless mountains and mountains, if you don't have the ability of the peak of the golden elixir realm, you are just asking for trouble if you try."
"To put it mildly, one can understand the basic principles of monarch, minister and envoy."
"As you just said, this should be some kind of cause-and-effect connection that is not mysterious. I have gained something after thinking about it. Instead, I have learned such a method. Now I am just trying it superficially, but I am convinced!"
In the vast sea of mind, it seems like a sunrise and hibiscus, suspended in the world!
Taking off the torch, Chu Weiyang lit the dead branches and set up a bonfire, then pulled out the clean long sword and burned the water stains on the sword's edge under the flames.
The underground palace is somewhat dark and one does not know the meaning of the cold and heat day and night.
Chu Weiyang glanced at Manager Ma who became nervous inexplicably.
He has never been a very stubborn person.
Ancient seal characters flowed towards Chu Weiyang's mind one after another.
In some situations, these two feelings are even common.
Suddenly, Taoist Liu at the front suddenly paused. When he put his right hand behind his back, Taoist Zhang and Wang also stopped and stood beside and behind Taoist Liu. At that moment, the breaths of the three of them seemed to come together. They were twisted into a bunch of ropes, and they were about to be wrapped in a hurricane and swept away towards the lush woods in front of them.
Before the wind arrived, a hearty laughter came first among the overlapping shadows behind the trees.
"What a skill! What a handsome skill!"
"Three Taoist friends, I don't have any ill intentions! I am Yan Jianming, a direct disciple of Mother Danxia in Tingchang Mountain. Now I meet you, but I want to ask the three of you for directions. I wonder... is it convenient?"
ps: When I was writing, I thought this chapter should be posted during lunch time, but then I thought it would be good to post it in the middle of the night. By the way...please vote~