In the Demon Valley, four thousand miles away from Ruanjia City, there is a secret room two hundred feet underground.
If you scan it with your spiritual consciousness, you can find that the secret room is surrounded by mud on all sides, but one side of the mud has been scattered, revealing a dark wall of the room, with symbols flashing from time to time.
In this secret room, there is an old man with a red face sitting on a straw mat without any life breath, but there is a person lying in front of him, it is Wang Yuan.
At this time, there was a majestic masculine energy in Wang Yuan's body. This masculine energy was constantly being inhaled and exhaled by Wang Yuan, over and over again, and earth-shaking changes were also taking place in his body.
The ancestor of the Song family, Song Zhixuan, was injured and almost died, but he got a blessing, which came from this secret room.
Suddenly, a force that suppressed the soul appeared in the secret room, and then the lifeless old man suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Wang Yuan in disbelief.
"How did this little baby find the secret room where I hide my body? Is there a loophole in the formation?" The old man was slightly stunned and looked at Wang Yuan carefully. With his strength, he could tell at a glance that Wang Yuan was seriously injured, but there was a masculine energy in his body.
The power is repairing the injury.
"Hey, why is this smell so familiar? It's a bit like the 'Qingyang Pill' refined by me..." As he spoke, the old man's eyes widened, he yelled, and waved his sleeves to knock Wang Yuan away.
The old man stared closely at the open storage bag. After his consciousness entered the storage bag, he did not find the "Qingyang Pill" he called.
The old man once again looked at Wang Yuan who was lying in the corner after being knocked away. He suddenly stood up and grabbed Wang Yuan with one hand. His tyrannical consciousness rushed into Wang Yuan's body, and his face became increasingly gloomy.
"You little kid actually stole my Qingyang Pill! I'm really angry!"
This elixir was originally prepared by him for the physical body. After the soul leaves the body, if it does not return as soon as possible, the physical body will rot, so he worked hard to refine this "Qingyang Pill". This elixir can resurrect human flesh.
After eating the white bones, the body is filled with Yang Qi and will not rot for thousands of years. But this elixir was stolen, how could he not be angry!
"Boy! Do you know how much time and price I spent on gathering the materials to refine this elixir? You actually swallowed it in one gulp. It is a foreign object in the world that makes the entire Dongsheng Continent jealous.
Medicinal materials! Ahhh!" The old man grabbed his gray hair with one hand and violently held Wang Yuan aside.
The old man was so angry that he kept stamping his feet, and his whole body was shaking with excitement. He took out a pebble-sized golden stone from his storage bag, but half of it was missing, and he was not holding it with his hands, but with his hands.
The ghost energy turned into a hand holding the stone, and said in a trembling voice: "Do you know what this is? This is what I went to Buddhism to refine the 'Qingyang Pill', and buried it after the death of those bald eminent monks.
The Zhiyang relic excavated from the ground! The Thief Tudu who can give birth to this relic must be in the Dacheng stage, and this is nothing!"
The old man swayed, stepped forward, kicked Wang Yuan, and shouted loudly: "Stop pretending, do you think I don't know that you are better now?"
But Wang Yuan, who was lying on the ground, still didn't move, but the aura of the Sun continued to leak out of his body.
After wiping the storage bag, he took out a half piece of ancient jade that shone with green light. As soon as the ancient jade was taken out, the entire secret room was immediately filled with a rich aroma.
"Do you know what this is? This is not a piece of jade, but a 'green muzi' that naturally forms a 'dao mark'. If it is not exposed to sunlight, even if it takes a few breaths, it will disappear. I am tens of thousands of times.
I waited for more than three hundred years for it to form on the snow-capped mountains, and you ate it! This is nothing!"
The old man took out half a white flower from the storage bag. This flower was stained with blood. The blood stain had an ancient aura, and bursts of steaming steam appeared as soon as it appeared.
"Do you know what this is? This is 'Bai Lian Cao'. In order to get it, I had a big fight with the ferocious beast guarding this herb. That ferocious beast had a cultivation level equivalent to the Kong Ming Stage. I almost died.
Mourning there!"
With that said, the old man kicked Wang Yuan again, causing his already red face to turn even redder.
"This is the main medicine, and there are many side medicines that you can't imagine. Any medicine can attract other strong people to grab it!"
The old man kept pacing in the secret room and scolded Wang Yuan. He named many medicinal herbs. He shivered every time he mentioned a medicinal plant.
These medicinal materials can be used to refine two "Qingyang Pills", but the old man only needs one, so half of the medicinal materials are left.
The old man kept scolding Wang Yuan for nearly two hours and kicked Wang Yuan hundreds of times, but for some reason he did not kill Wang Yuan directly.
Finally, the old man squatted in front of Wang Yuan's head and said with a sinister smile: "Didn't you secretly take my medicine? I made you into a 'Yang Yang Pill'. You still have 80% of the medicine's power in your body. You can't absorb it."
It would be a waste if you drop it, hum!”
Then the old man disappeared into the secret room in a flash, and the whole secret room became quiet again.
Wang Yuan, who was lying on the ground, was still motionless and did not seem to have woken up as the old man said.
Half an hour later, the old man's figure appeared in the secret room again. He frowned and stared at Wang Yuan, and said in a deep voice: "Is it true that you are not awake? Humph, while you are not awake, I will force out the power of your medicine and refine it."
It becomes the 'Yangyang Pill' which is more effective than the 'Qingyang Pill'."
Using a living person as a medicine cup, the most taboo thing in refining elixirs is resistance. The old man is very knowledgeable in refining medicines, and of course he knows this taboo, so he used words to stimulate Wang Yuan and test whether Wang Yuan was awake.
coming.
But the old man was still uneasy, and waved his hand to send out the ghostly aura, and imprisoned Wang Yuan.
Immediately afterwards, he left the secret room with peace of mind and went to prepare the necessary items for making an elixir. The main elixir was of course Wang Yuan.
After the old man left, a few hours passed. Wang Yuan, who was lying on the ground, started to blur. He stood up quickly and quickly approached the wall. He pressed his hands on the wall, but the symbols on the wall suddenly glowed brightly.
Wang Yuan tried his best and failed to break through the wall. There was a very strong formation on the wall. If Wang Yuan wanted to break through, it would take him eighteen hundred years.
Wang Yuan sat on the ground with a gloomy look on his face, a wry smile on his face, and murmured to himself in a low voice: "After escaping one calamity, another calamity comes again, and this old man actually wants to train me into an elixir!"
In fact, Wang Yuan was already awake before the old man came back, but he did not dare to move on his own. The strangeness in his body continued, and the masculine medicine had long since recovered from his injuries.
"I actually took that old man's elixir. No wonder the old man hated me so much. Even the medicinal materials I heard him talk about made me hate myself for wasting so much. Qingyang Pill, Qingyang Pill, please save me.
I have to spend my life here, and you and I have become the main medicinal ingredients."
Feeling the remaining medicinal power in his body, Wang Yuan could not fully absorb it due to his strength, and it was indeed a waste of money.
With Wang Yuan's scheming nature, he certainly knew that he could not wake up in front of the old man. He waited until the old man left before getting up, trying to find a chance to escape. But he also tried it just now, and the surrounding walls were all attached with powerful formations.
It won't be broken in a short while.
Before the old man came back, Wang Yuan stood in front of the wall again, and spells and magic weapons were blasted on the wall.
After the demonic energy was exhausted, Wang Yuan sat on the ground again, looking at the secret room bitterly.
"I can't escape by running. I can only wait here for that old man to come back. But when he comes back, I won't have a chance to escape." Wang Yuan kept smiling bitterly and shaking his head.
Looking down at the imprisoned demon clone, Wang Yuan sighed and merged his body again, quietly waiting for the old man to return.
The old man left for several days, but when he came back he still used words to trick Wang Yuan into waking up, and then took out the items needed for alchemy from the storage bag.
An alchemy furnace was placed in the center of the secret room. There was a faint roar of beasts coming from this alchemy furnace, and there were dense formations engraved on it. It was a good alchemy furnace.
"I bought another alchemy furnace for you, as well as many auxiliary medicinal materials. When you die, you will die among these rare treasures from heaven and earth. You must feel very lucky."
The old man laughed and patted the lid of the alchemy furnace. The aroma was immediately refreshing and penetrated deep into the bone marrow. Obviously, the elixir placed in the alchemy furnace was not ordinary.
"These nectar and jade liquid are taken from the snow lotus that has been growing for thousands of years. One sip is equivalent to absorbing the ghost energy for several months!" As he said, the old man took out some medicinal materials, which he got from nowhere.
The "Yangyang Pill" made by the old man is actually different from other alchemy methods. Normal alchemy does not require the addition of spiritual liquid. Firepower is used to combine the medicinal materials to form an elixir.
The old man breathed out the spiritual fire and began to heat the alchemy furnace. Suddenly, the nectar and jade liquid in the alchemy furnace began to bubble. The temperature of the spiritual fire was very high, but the nectar and jade liquid could not be seen to decrease. Foreign objects in the world all have their own magic.
For five days in a row, the old man focused on the alchemy furnace. With his cultivation in the Kongming Period, it was very easy for him to swallow spiritual fire for five days in a row.
On the sixth day, the nectar and jade liquid in the alchemy furnace began to evaporate. At the moment of evaporation, the old man burst into laughter.
Then he threw all the medicinal ingredients and auxiliary medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace and began to prepare for refining the main medicine.
"Well...this little baby has eaten the elixir that I spent seven or seventy-nine years on. I can't take it easy, so I have to refine it for hundreds of years."
Wang Yuan heard all this, and he couldn't help but feel distressed in the body of the demon body. He had been refining it in the form of elixirs for hundreds of years, and Wang Yuan felt very frightened by the sounds.
"Huh, I, Shen Wuying, have put his physical body here since he succeeded in practicing "Wuying", but he was careless and forgot to put the 'Qingyang Pill' into the storage bag, which gave you an opportunity. But...
Thanks to you, I can refine a stronger 'Yangyang Pill'. 'Yangyang Pill' requires a human medicine cup. I sound unappetizing, but today is different from the past. The only way to refine 'Yangyang Pill' is
Only by preparing the body can the body be kept from decaying.”
As the old man spoke, he paid attention to Wang Yuan with his spiritual consciousness. If Wang Yuan's spiritual consciousness fluctuated in any way, he would kill him without hesitation. There is no room for mistakes in refining the "Yang Yang Pill", and there cannot be any resistance in the medicine cup. This is
The most important one.
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