Refining the Mountains and Rivers Chapter 7: Poison Pill and Golden Pill
Half an hour later, there were more than a dozen spiritual grasses, twenty fruits, and eight or nine petals with aura. I don’t know how many years the Baizhang medicine field has grown, and how many babies it has to produce. Now there is only so little left!
Qin Yu gritted his teeth, but quickly sighed. If he weren't the overlord of the pheasant, he wouldn't be able to find out even if the medicine field was still there. If you think about it this way, you can have these gains now, it's still a blessing for you.
Qin Yu felt quite calm when he thought of this, and carefully gathered these things together and put them aside. Turning to wash his hands and face, he picked up a handful of spring water, unexpectedly sweet, and the entrance was so cool. Moreover, what is even more amazing is that these springs contain a trace of spiritual power!
Qin Yu's eyes suddenly appeared, and he sighed secretly, the magic of heaven and earth. There is a natural spring next to the underground medicinal field. There should be a very small spiritual vein under the spring. The spiritual energy is brought out by the spring water and absorbed by the spiritual grass and spiritual plants in the medicinal field, accelerating their growth.
So many coincidences, Fang created this miraculous underground medicine field.
"Dongtian Fudi, Fudi Dongtian, aside from the treatment of erysipelas, this is also a good place to practice." Qin Yu looked up at the thatched cottage on the edge of the space, "I don't know which senior is practicing here, and Why is it here?"
The mysterious space was once inhabited, and the Pheasant King has already brought back news. The broken lighting array running on the stone wall also confirms this.
However, the owner here should have left or died.
Pushing in, Qin Yu glanced at the latter.
On the tattered futon, there is a skeleton sitting upright, which looks like it is sitting on its own. Three jade slips were placed in front of the skeleton, and a thick layer of dust fell on the surface, which looked extremely dim.
Except for this, there is nothing else in the entire thatched house.
Looking at the color of the bones, this person should have been dead for hundreds of years. Qin Yu tidied his clothes and bowed in salute.
Not to mention that he was last year old, just the medicine field outside deserves his honor.
Going closer, leaned over and picked up a piece of jade slip. This was the first time Qin Yu had seen this kind of high-class item in the monk world. After hesitating, he cautiously pressed Yu Jian to his brow, and plunged into his weak spiritual thoughts.
The jade slip is a letter. Of course, it is more appropriate to call it a last word. It is left by this person before sitting down. The content is as follows:
The old man is a foolish man who has no intention of inheriting and stepping into practice. As a casual practitioner, he has been obsessed with alchemy practice for his whole life. I have heard that the Nanguo Grand Sect Dongyue, there are strong alchemists sitting here, and I have come all the way to exchange and learn from them. However, this action brought disaster with the old man, trapped deep in the ground, until he died...
The content is very long and detailed. It probably means that this rash man came to the Dongyue School to exchange alchemy, but he was lucky enough to win but was calculated and thrown into the ground. Originally, the place where the erysipelas raged, he would definitely die, but the predecessors of the Dongyue faction didn't know that the man was a poisonous body. Although the erysipelas was terrible, he could not kill him.
Cang Mangzi survived, but the Dongyue sent Xuanhe for a while, and there was a master of Yuanying stage sitting in the door, and the formation was vicious and Xu Jin could not leave. He could only be trapped here. To say that this person is indeed a wizard of alchemy, he has found a way to decompose waste alchemy to extract raw materials, and then make alchemy again.
Of course, this extracted material will be more or less contaminated with erysipelas, and even if it is a body that accepts the poison, it will not be able to bear it completely. Cang Mangzi finally made it difficult for his cultivation to break through, and he sat down in depression.
This underground space was where Cang Mangzi accidentally discovered that the medicine field was also planted by him, but in the end it became the Pheasant Overlord. If he knew this, he would have been dumbfounded.
In addition, the jade slip also mentions leaving alchemy experience, and Baoding one hopes that the destined person will use it for a good life. But there is nothing in this thatched house, and the jade slip is right in front of you. Where is the Baoding? Could it be that this predecessor was confused before death?
Qin Yu shook his head and put down the jade slip, even though the loss of spiritual thought was not small, he couldn't help but picked up the second one. It was indeed full of various alchemy methods, prescriptions, and exquisite alchemy techniques, which made Qin Yu overjoyed.
Moreover, what made him more satisfied was that there was a [Ying Jing] attached to the back of this jade slip. [The Book of Medicine] The content is beyond imagination. The book, as its name suggests, records countless spiritual plants and spiritual plants in the world. It not only introduces detailed and exquisite illustrations, but even more powerful is that it also marks the methods of planting and maintenance.
A [Medicine Classic] is like an encyclopedia about Lingcao and Lingzhi, the degree of preciousness is self-evident. Perhaps this is the inheritance that Cang Mangzi accidentally got in his early years.
Cang Mangzi has a talent for alchemy and has a strong inheritance. He is a man of great fortune and has the basis to become a domineering tyrant, but he eventually falls to the ground and his bones cannot be buried. The difference between Cang Mangzi and Wei Wei was that he underestimated the sinister heart of the people, and he was in such a situation.
This undoubtedly taught Qin Yu, who has just entered the world of spiritual practice, a lesson that has a deep memory.
The last jade slip, as Qin Yu explored his divine mind, it actually absorbed a ray of his divine mind, and the gleam of light disappeared immediately.
Qin Yu thought about it for a while, and knew that this jade slip should be some kind of identity. After the death of Cang Mangzi, his aura dissipated, but now his aura is branded in.
This was an unintentional mistake, but the jade slip can only be put away at this point. Fortunately, this thing will not be seen unless he takes it out, so it should not cause trouble.
Furthermore, today I have been left behind by a man of recklessness. If there is a chance in the future, with this identity jade slip, he may be able to find his family's descendants and make a little return.
Squeeze the jade slip of Cang Mangzi's last words with force, and carefully put the other two pieces in his arms. This is naturally to avoid unnecessary trouble.
Qin Yu bowed and saluted, "Senior Cangman, the junior has no retribution today. I can only send your remains to the soil for safety, which is offended."
The soil on the ground is very thick, so Qin Yu dug a square deep hole in the thatched house without using too much effort.
Move the bones carefully and put them in the pit piece by piece. At this moment, they suddenly "slap" and "slap" softly, and two beads fall on the ground.
Qin Yu's eyes narrowed!
But he did not stop, but continued to move the bones until the pit was completely buried, and then he turned around and took the two beads into his hands with another salute.
The two round beads, one gray and white, have cracks all over the surface, but they are faintly golden when viewed inside. The other is pitch black all over, like ink concentrated and solidified, the surface is smooth and round, exuding gloomy light.
What is this?
Qin Yu just got up and his body froze suddenly. The dark bead in his hand had a grimace condensed on the surface, and he bit into his hand, three points into the bone! The billowing black air rushed into Qin Yu like a river bursting its bank, and there was a chaotic and violent will that rushed into his mind.
Black gas is poison!
This bead is a poisonous body of a rash man. It has survived for hundreds of years and has absorbed various poisons. Cang Mangzi died, it survived, and in these years, a preliminary consciousness gradually emerged.
Pure poisonous consciousness, violence and destruction!
Qin Yu has a small blue lamp that is not harmful, but when it is released in the blue ocean at night, it is useless during the day. So in just an instant, his body was taken over by poison. If it hadn't been for his cultivation to reach the eighth level of Qi refining, and he had taken a lot of solid pills, he would be dead now!
But even so, I didn't hold on for a few more breaths, and suffered more pain. The tide of soreness, pain, itching, and numbness flooded Qin Yu's consciousness. In contrast, the severe beating he had been accidentally caused by the medicine garden before was simply tickling.
But the world is so wonderful, the seemingly useless dying and struggling time actually saved Qin Yu's life. The gray and white beads with cracks in his hand suddenly burst out with a dazzling golden light, and in the depths of this golden light, I could see a fuzzy figure sitting upright. The golden light pierced Qin Yu's body like a needle and suppressed everything!
The underground space is full of mighty forces and ups and downs.
Golden Core! Jindan!
This round bead was actually the golden pill left by Cang Mang after his death.
Qin Yu froze in place like a sculpture, raging poison and violent will in his body, and was nailed to the place where he could not move, but he did not give up resistance, and fought back like a trapped beast, colliding with the power of golden light.
All this happened in Qin Yu's body, like countless knives, cutting wildly in every inch of his limbs. This kind of pain exceeded the limit of the teenager's endurance, his blood vessels burst and his mouth opened, but he couldn't make a sound!
Qin Yu wanted to faint, but he couldn't do it in this pain. Instead, he became more conscious. It was also at this time that some inexplicable memories appeared in his mind, gradually becoming clearer from vagueness.
This is the memory of Cang Mangzi!
Whether the poison bead or the golden core is the thing in the body of Cang Mangzi, it naturally contains his aura. At this moment, the aftermath of the fight is absorbed by Qin Yu and transformed into certain pictures.
In those days, the longevity was exhausted and died. The poison pill and the golden pill had become a counterbalance to each other. Because of this, the power of the poison pill did not burst out. Otherwise, the Dongyue faction, which fell into the end of the life, would have been hundreds of years ago. The former has become a dead place.
Because of this, the golden pill was stimulated by this, and instinctively absorbed the heaven and earth spiritual power to suppress the poison pill, so it did not disperse and preserve it until today.
Time passed, and every second was extremely long for Qin Yu, and it seemed that tens of thousands of years had passed under the pain.
The night is finally here!
As if perceiving Qin Yu's state, a foot of blue ocean stretched out in front of his chest, pure blue light transparent and dazzling. The poison pill trembled, and the chaotic instinct that broke into Qin Yu's body screamed ~IndoMTL.com~ and disappeared. It's like being torn to pieces by an invisible big hand!
The grimace on the surface of Poison Pill collapsed suddenly, turning into a black torrent, madly infused into Qin Yu.
Or, to be more precise, being pulled out forcibly!
The black torrent passed through Qin Yu's body and directly gathered at his right index finger. The green knuckles quickly turned black. The virulence of Phosphorus Fire Talisman is totally different from that of Cang Mang who absorbs the poisonous poison throughout his life!
After a few breaths, there was a soft "click", and the poison pellet shattered into a pile of powder.
Qin Yu fell down with a soft body!
Call——
Call——
He was panting violently and his whole body was collapsed, his robe was instantly wet with sweat, the poison pellet was shattered and the poison disappeared, the golden pellet burst out with golden light and quickly retreated, and the powerful and powerful air pressure dissipated.
Crack--
There was another soft sound, and a crack was added to the surface of the golden core, returning to a grayish-white appearance, as inconspicuous as a pebble by a river. If you hadn't witnessed the previous scene with your own eyes, who could believe that it turned out to be a golden core, a golden core that has entered the realm of fake babies!
Before, the figure appeared in the golden light, which is the fake baby realm manifestation of "the shadow of the pill, the infant will not reach the day". The memory in his mind gave Qin Yu a clear understanding of this golden pill, and the corners of his mouth twitched hard, revealing a wry smile.
The golden pill of Cang Mang had already reached the end of the crossbow. This time the suppression of the poison pill exhausted its last strength and was completely abolished.
Of course, if it's useful, it's still a little bit, such as... the fox is fake.
Pour mana into the golden core, it can release the pressure of the golden core realm, but it can only be used once, and then it will be completely broken. Almost lost his life, suffered the pain of being fried in a pan of fire and sea, and got a fake baby golden pill, but only this effect was left.
Qin Yu didn't know whether he should laugh and die, or cry for his bad luck.