In ancient times, there was a colorful pen made of peng feathers, phoenix feathers, dragon scales, tortoise shells and unicorn beards - "Ancient Records of Utensils".
Before it was time for tea, Lang Fei walked to the door of the alchemy hall and sat down cross-legged to meditate and wait for the master to call him. Three hours later, he heard the door of the hall creaking open. Master Xuan Yu pointed to the hall with a haggard face. Lang Fei
Fei Yiyan stood up and entered the hall, feeling slightly sad looking at the old Taoist's appearance.
He thought to himself, "Master is already gradually weakening, and his life span is only twenty years. You know how difficult it is to refine elixirs, so you should never have asked Master in the first place." The old Taoist looked at Lang Fei as if he understood his eyes.
He showed some concern and smiled kindly.
Lang Fei's eyes instantly became blurred with water vapor. For the first time, his master looked at him so kindly. Seeing Lang Fei being so mysterious, the old master sighed and said: "As people get older, they become more pretentious for no reason. Okay,
Back to the topic, here is the most important part, I am optimistic about it."
Lang Fei secretly wiped away the confusion in front of his eyes, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that the earth fire was gradually weakening under the control of the old Taoist. See you again, the old Taoist shot a few more spells towards the alchemy cauldron, and then slapped the cauldron with his palm. Lang Fei faintly felt
All the surrounding vitality gathered into the hands of the old Taoist and then entered the alchemy cauldron. Two hours later, the old Taoist shouted "Get up the cauldron" and then raised the lid of the cauldron with his index finger. Lang Fei saw a dazzling white light leaping out of the cauldron.
When I'm not wearing it, the lingering scent of the powder will fill the room with fragrance.
After Lang Fei took a few strong breaths, he felt that the true energy in his body was speeding up, all the pores were opening and closing to breathe, and the muscles all over his body were stretched and relaxed. The fatigue of the past few days was gone, and the tempering level of his body had also increased a lot. He couldn't help but
He praised, "It's really a panacea."
At this time, the old Taoist took the jade box on the wooden table next to him, took out the colorful elixirs and placed them in the box. He closed the jade box and performed several tricks with one hand, then he clicked the jade box and said, "Seal it."
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Then he walked up and handed it to Yu Langfei, and explained breathlessly: "When the earth fire weakened just now, the trick was to activate the magic circle in the alchemy cauldron, and then the spirit-guiding art attracted the surrounding energy into the cauldron to cooperate with the formation.
Dharma and spiritual consciousness condensed the medicinal energy floating in the cauldron into individual pills. What was just slapped on the jade box was the Spirit-Sealing Technique, in order to prevent the spiritual energy of the pills from leaking and affecting the potency of the medicine."
Lang Fei took the jade box and nodded lightly, then stood up and helped the old Taoist sit down, "I will meditate for you to restore your spiritual power. You can think about it yourself. Remember, you must not use this elixir on Xiao Yu'er and Xiao Bai'er. They will
Taking this elixir at a young age is harmful but not beneficial." Lang Fei touched his nose and said, "Thankfully, master, you spoke early, otherwise I would have given them two pills to try." The old Taoist gave him a cross look when he heard this.
He waved his hand and signaled Lang Fei to go about his business.
Lang Fei bowed slightly and exited the hall. He looked up at the scorching sun above his head, loosened his long robe a little, and then walked back to his residence. Seeing that the second child still hadn't returned, he took out the Zhuyan Pill that he had carried all the way, and opened it.
The jade box gently counted the pills, and found exactly ten pills. He raised his hand and gently took out one pill, then closed the lid of the box. He carefully looked at the pills in his hand, and saw how beautiful the colorful rays of light reflected in the sun were. He took it to his mouth and shook it hard.
After sniffing, a strange fragrance wafted in. I couldn't help but swallow it in my mouth. I felt that the elixir turned into a ball of fragrant liquid and slid down my mouth into my stomach.
Then a warm current flowed throughout his body, and Lang Fei couldn't help but groan and let out a breath of turbid air. When the warm current subsided, he took out a mirror and took a closer look, and found that the places that should be green were still green, and the places that should be purple were still purple.
Then he muttered, "It's a pity for me, but don't let the green and purple stay here."
In the afternoon, Lang Fei saw that three hours had passed. He quickly ran back to the alchemy room with carefully prepared food to visit his master. When he arrived at the hall, he saw that the old Taoist's face had turned rosy, and he felt relieved.
At this time, the old Taoist heard the sound and opened his eyes. When he saw the old Taoist opening his eyes, he handed a roasted pheasant to the old Taoist as if offering a treasure. The old Taoist looked at it and said with a smile: "Even if you are fasting, you can't stop the delicious food."
The temptation.”
After hearing this, Lang Fei scratched his head like a good boy. When the old Taoist finished eating, Lang Fei asked: "Master, has your spiritual power been restored?" The old Taoist stood up and said, "Master, I have recovered a lot, and the rest is cultivation.
It will take a few days to recover the lost soul power."
When Lang Fei saw the old Taoist standing up, he hurriedly got up and helped him. The old Taoist did not refuse, and allowed Lang Fei to help him to turn around Xuanyu Palace. When he returned to the palace and sat down, the old Taoist looked at Lang Fei carefully and said: "How are you hurt between your eyebrows?"
Yes? But someone is bullying you again?"
Lang Fei waved his hands hurriedly and replied: "No, I did it myself." After saying that, he took out a few copycat explosive charms from his Xumi belt and handed them to the old Taoist. The old Taoist took them and looked at them carefully, and commented: "In ancient times, there were
The bursting talisman is made from the Yang Gang from the sky and the Yin evil from the ground, mixed with real saltpetre and earth sulfur, and sealed with pure spiritual power. It is carved with a five-spirit pen and supplemented by cinnabar. Its power is comparable to a small heavenly tribulation.
Dozens of people like Xiang Weishi have been blown up into flying ash. You, hehe, can only use it on a foundation-building opponent. It can't hurt the refinement level. Besides, you can't use this talisman.
After a brief movement of the real energy, it exploded, hurting yourself before hurting others, but the idea is not bad. Use the fire-clearing liquid with strong saltpeter instead of fluorite to create an explosion. A low-level functional talisman can produce a low-level medium-level talisman.
The power of the first-level offensive talisman is good, not bad. The only drawback is that its flexibility is too poor. It can be used for sap shooting, but it cannot be used for fighting."
After hearing this, Lang Fei had a frustrated expression: "Master, I haven't said that you know everything yet. This disciple is so shocked." The old Taoist was suffocated and thought: "I only care about my words and don't think about this."
This kid has made such progress in just a few days. He is truly a rare talent in the world, and I should praise him again."
After thinking about it, the old Taoist took out a pen from his sleeve and said to Lang Fei: "Look, my disciple, this pen is imitated from the five-color pen of the ancient Jin Dynasty. You can use it to draw talismans."
Seeing Lang Fei take the pen, he continued: "Disciple, there is no need to belittle yourself. Your Talisman Dao can reach this level in just a few days. Some of the reborn disciples who specialize in Talisman Dao may not be better than you. Please keep this pen.
Don’t let it gather dust.”
Seeing that the old Taoist valued this pen so much, Lang Fei asked puzzledly: "Master, what is so wonderful about this pen that you value it so much?" The old Taoist stroked his beard and said, "Did you get the pen you used from Fu Palace?"
Lang Fei nodded, and the old Taoist asked again: "Is the dust-avoiding talisman you drew very small?" Lang Fei thought that the range he refined was indeed only two feet, which was not as good as the five-foot range of the old Taoist, so he nodded again,
The old Taoist smiled slightly and continued: "This is the result of this pen. This pen is made from the hair of the yellow lion, black tiger, red leopard, white wolf, and green jackal when it transformed into the form, and then refined it with ten thousand-year-old pine wood.
The first level is already among the magic weapons."
After hearing this, Lang Fei couldn't help but hold the pen in his hand and said, "Thank you, Master." The old Taoist waved his hand and said, "It doesn't have to be like this. In my opinion, I am the only disciple in the entire alchemy sect who is worthy of this pen." Lang Fei said.
Fei's face turned slightly red upon hearing this, and the old man laughed loudly.
"Master, in what realm do you usually use what kind of magic weapon?" Lang Fei asked as if something suddenly occurred to him. The old Taoist asked strangely: "Why does the disciple ask this question?" Lang Fei scratched his head and replied: "The disciple has never seen it before.
Other disciples have used magic weapons."
The old Taoist suddenly realized, pondered for a moment and said: "Disciples below the Foundation Establishment Realm generally use various mortal weapons or weapons. The Rebirth and Bone Reincarnation Realms can slightly stimulate the power of magical weapons, and the Foundation Establishment Realm is generally equipped with magical weapons. Refining
There are only a few magic weapons in the Jingjing realm, and those in the Qi Transformation realm like Shi Shi basically use magic weapons."
Hearing this, Lang Fei suddenly understood and couldn't help but said: "No wonder you had a painful expression on your face when I came to you to ask for Kui Niu Jin."
After hearing this, the old Taoist said in a tone of voice and pointed at Lang Fei, "You naughty disciple." Lang Fei laughed and changed the subject and asked, "Master, I took a Zhuyan Pill. It tastes good. Do you want to take one too?"
Seeing that the old Taoist's expression changed again, he quickly changed the subject and said, "Master, when will the Zhuyan Pill be given to Xiaoyun?"
The old Taoist frowned slightly after hearing this, and then said: "Forget it, the time is almost the same. It's time to stretch your muscles and bones. In three days, I will take you to Yunxia Sect. You go and prepare first. For these three days as a teacher,
Take a retreat to recover your soul, don’t bother me, just go." After hearing this, Lang Fei walked out of the door, although he had some questions in his mind after hearing this sentence, but since the master didn't want to say more, it was inconvenient to ask more questions.
Looking up to see that it was still early, Lang Fei walked quickly to the Teleport Hall, arrived at Chuxia Courtyard, walked straight to Zhu Ganglie's door, knocked on the door, and heard Zhu Ganglie inside shouting "come in".
, Lang Fei walked into the room as he was told, and saw Zhu Ganglie leaning on the quilt with his head down and his feet up.
Lang Fei looked curious and asked: "Zhu Ganglie, what are you doing?" Zhu Ganglie rolled over and said: "Brother Fei, actually I don't want to, but every time I meditate seriously, I sit down.
I fell asleep while sitting down, so I had to change this position, but it didn’t really work."
Lang Fei felt his mouth dry for a while and thought to himself: "This guy is really a real person." Seeing Lang Fei in a daze, Zhu Ganglie wiped the saliva on his face and said: "Brother Fei, why did you come to the other courtyard today?
?Are you looking for something from me?"
Lang Fei didn't say anything after hearing this. He fumbled for a long time from his Sumeru belt buckle and took out a beauty-preserving pill and handed it over. Zhu Ganglie took the pill and looked left and right, feeling that it was different from what Lang Fei had given him in the past.
He turned to look at Lang Fei with a puzzled expression.
Lang Fei pointed at the elixir and said, "You lazy fool, isn't this the Beauty Pill you want?" Zhu Ganglie rolled his eyes and said, "Brother Fei, don't try to deceive me with a fake elixir.
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After hearing this, Lang Fei glared and continued: "Don't you want to give it back to me?" After saying that, he raised his hand to take it, "Don't grab it, don't grab it, I believe you can do it." Zhu Ganglie hurriedly covered his back with his hands and turned to Lang Fei.
, "Huh!" Lang Fei snorted angrily, and Zhu Ganglie chuckled when he saw this, "Brother Fei, don't be angry, don't be angry, it's all my fault, please forgive me if you have a lot."
Lang Fei sighed: "Oh, you are such a loser." After saying that, he turned around and left, saying as he walked: "I will go out to the mountain in a few days, and I will look for you when I get back. Don't be stupid and go to the noisy Xuanyu Peak in vain.
." Zhu Ganglie was holding the elixir and was so lost in thought that he didn't hear clearly what Lang Fei said, and said in a daze, "Yeah."