Wang Cheng looked at the palm-sized crystal jade in his hand. There was a dynamic picture on the jade. The picture was clearly Zhang Xiaosheng causing trouble in the sword pavilion.
He looked at Shen Yuanyuan and said, "What kind of stone is this? Is it so magical?"
Except that there is no sound, the function of this stone is almost the same as the video recording function of a mobile phone.
"Image stone." Shen Yuanyuan said.
Wang Cheng nodded. It turned out that he had heard of this kind of strange stone, but today was the first time he saw the real thing.
The formation of this kind of strange stone requires special circumstances, one of the most important factors being lightning strikes. Just like the haunting incidents in the Forbidden City, they are actually pictures taken on the stone wall during lightning strikes, but the effect of the picture taken on the stone wall is not as good as the "picture stone".
"What happened next?" Wang Cheng couldn't wait to know what happened next, and whether the grudge between the teacher and Jiange was completely resolved.
Shen Yuanyuan said: "The Sword King of the Xue family, who has disappeared for more than fifty years, appeared and took action to stop Senior Zhang."
"Xue Family Sword King?" Wang Cheng was secretly surprised.
This Xue Family Sword King must be more than 150 years old. He has disappeared for many years, and everyone thought he was dead. If he is still alive, what level of cultivation will he reach?
He was already a strong Martial King more than 80 years ago, and now he is probably not far away from the Martial King realm. Is the teacher sure of winning against this person?
"The Sword King of the Xue Family took action, but had no choice but to defeat Senior Zhang. It is said that the Sword King of the Xue Family later exchanged certain information for Senior Zhang to stop!" Shen Yuanyuan said.
"What information?" Wang Cheng was curious.
Shen Yuanyuan guessed: "At their level, it seems that only by breaking through the Martial Emperor's method can their hearts be moved."
"The method to break through the Martial Emperor?" Wang Cheng was surprised.
Shen Yuanyuan nodded and asked, "Brother Wang, have you ever heard of the spiritual realm?"
Wang Cheng shook his head and said, "What does this have to do with breaking through the Martial Emperor?"
Shen Yuanyuan said: "Brother Wang, as a martial arts practitioner, should know that when one reaches the realm of a martial artist, true energy will be born in the body; in the next step to break through the realm of the Wuzong, the true energy needs to be converted into true essence; in the next step to break through the realm of the King of Martial Arts, the true energy will be generated. Yuan needs to be transformed into spiritual energy.”
Wang Cheng nodded, he naturally knew this.
Shen Yuanyuan continued: "Whether it is true Yuan or Ling Yuan, it needs to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth. True Yuan is okay, but Ling Yuan needs more spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth here is thin and not enough to support the warriors to break through to the realm of the Martial Emperor. . This is why in more than five hundred years, only Zhou Huang has broken through to the realm of the Martial Emperor!"
Wang Cheng understood. No wonder Zhou Huang broke through King Wu in front of him, but King Wu of the Mu family, who was equally talented, could not break through because the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was not enough.
Shen Yuanyuan explained: "It is rumored that the aura of heaven and earth in the spiritual realm is abundant, allowing King Wu to break through to the realm of King Wu. Over the years, King Wu has disappeared one after another in the world, and they are actually looking for the spiritual realm."
In the past two hundred years, there have been many strong men in the world who have broken through King Wu. Except for Xue Wendao, King of Wu of the Xue family, the old leader of the Cao Gang, Cao Xiangxiang, and the Taishang Elder of Wuliangguan, they all disappeared one after another. They were all looking for the spiritual realm.
Wang Cheng finally understood why there were so few strong Martial Kings walking around in the world.
He suddenly stared at Shen Yuanyuan. Why did Shen Yuanyuan, a person with little cultivation, know so many secrets?
As if she knew what he was thinking, Shen Yuanyuan slowly said: "I have also devoted myself to practicing hard, but my physique is special and my true energy cannot be gathered in my body. I will never be able to break through the realm of a martial artist for the rest of my life."
So, she read all the world's classics and searched for a solution, but to no avail. Instead, she learned a lot about rumors about the world and anecdotes about spiritual practice.
"What's so special about your physique?" This is also the first time Wang Cheng has heard of this kind of physique.
He had heard of people who were born with supernatural powers, and of people who were born with all eight meridians and were born as martial arts masters, but he had never heard of people who were born unable to practice martial arts.
It's a pity that if the master, Doctor Zhang, was present, he would probably be able to tell something about it.
Thinking of his master, Doctor Zhang, this time he was taking advantage of Ninghou's retreat to heal his wounds. He could go deep into the Hou Mansion to find out the whereabouts of his master. This was his best chance to rescue his master, Doctor Zhang.
Of course, having such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity was all thanks to the teacher's intervention that night, and he must seize it!
"Thank you very much, Miss Shen, for informing me about my teacher's situation. Please also ask Miss Shen to keep it a secret for me!" Wang Cheng said, clasping his fists.
Shen Yuanyuan chuckled: "Brother Wang is really a weirdo. If other people worship Senior Zhang as their teacher, he has already publicized it everywhere, but Brother Wang actually hides it, for fear that others will know."
In fact, she was shocked when she learned that the inconspicuous old man in the hospital was actually Zhang Xiaosheng, the invincible iron sword, so she decided to come here again today.
She actually already had the answer in her mind. Wang Cheng was most likely a disciple of Zhang Xiaosheng, so she made some preparations to find out. The result was as she thought, Wang Cheng was indeed a disciple of the peerless sword king.
Then, she returned to the topic: "Brother Wang, the medicinal materials are all ready. When will we start refining the Nirvana Pill?"
Wang Cheng said: "Wait a little longer."
"Do you have to wait any longer?" Shen Yuanyuan's face suddenly turned extremely ugly.
For this Nirvana Pill, no one knows how much she paid.
Wang Cheng quickly explained: "I'm not completely sure about refining the Nirvana Pill yet, but when I refine that pill, I will be more confident!"
Afraid that Shen Yuanyuan would have random thoughts, he told her again that he had telepathy.
"My mind power cultivation has reached the peak of perception. If the elixir is refined, I am sure to break through to the out-of-body realm in the shortest possible time!"
Shen Yuanyuan's beautiful eyes lit up when she heard this. She finally understood why Wang Cheng, a person who seemed to have never refined a spiritual elixir before, refined the Great Return elixir as soon as he started, and the elixir success rate was so high.
It is rare to have a person with top-notch medical skills in this world. No matter how good his mind training is, there are not many people in the world!
This is a natural master of alchemy!
Shen Yuanyuan quickly urged Wang Cheng to make the elixir quickly, and she would not leave here.
Wang Cheng had no choice but to stay in the courtyard and refine elixirs.
In fact, even without Shen Yuanyuan urging him, he planned to refine the "Linglong Seven Heart Pill" today.
Linglong Seven Heart Pill is a middle-grade elixir, and the refining process is much more complicated than that of a low-grade elixir.
There are many ways to prepare medicinal materials, among which the four most common methods are preparation, water preparation, fire preparation, and water and fire preparation.
What was being refined this time was a middle-grade elixir, and all four methods of preparation were used, so Yang and the others couldn't do anything to help.
Even the most basic "preparation" is to purify, crush and cut the medicine. After hearing this series of processes, Yang Si and others felt dizzy.
Wang Cheng could only do everything by himself. He was busy from ten o'clock in the morning to four o'clock in the afternoon, without even taking a break in between.
After adjusting his breath for ten minutes, Wang Cheng began to refine the Linglong Qixin Dan.
Because what she was refining was a middle-grade elixir, and the next step was to refine a top-grade elixir, the Nirvana Pill, Shen Yuanyuan got a high-grade alchemy furnace from somewhere.
Wang Cheng couldn't tell the quality of this alchemy furnace. There was no obstruction after the anti-righteous force extended in, and the situation inside the alchemy furnace was clearly imprinted in his mind.
As a result, he became more comfortable with the operation, and added the prepared medicinal powder into the alchemy furnace one by one according to the steps.
In the huge courtyard, a bronze alchemy furnace was placed close to the courtyard wall, and the fire under the alchemy furnace was also used as a charcoal fire.
Wang Cheng wore a black gown and sat in front of the alchemy furnace, staring closely, not daring to slack off at all.
Yang Si, Xiao Lingtong and Shen Yuanyuan, who were dressed in men's clothing, stood in the room, holding their breath and concentrating, not daring to make any sound.
It was after five o'clock and the sun had begun to set.
Another hour passed and the sun reached the horizon.
Wang Cheng, who had been sitting in front of the alchemy furnace for almost three hours, finally moved, but instead of opening the furnace lid, he said to Yang Si and the others: "Do as I told you before!"
When Shen Yuanyuan heard this, her beautiful eyes lit up and she said happily: "It's done?"
Wang Cheng nodded, and then asked the three of them to move quickly.
According to the plan, the three people immediately placed the collected excrement buckets next to the wind vent.
Then, Yang Si and Xiao Lingtong each took a shit stirring stick and stirred in the shit bucket.
It was all overnight feces, and the temperature was so high that when stirred up, a stench quickly filled the entire yard.
Although the two people's noses were pinched, their eyes were not covered, and they couldn't cover their eyes, in case they got shit splashed all over them...
"Are you okay?"
Yang Si couldn't hold it in any longer, and if he continued to stir it up, he was afraid that he would vomit out his lunch meal.
Wang Cheng nodded and immediately opened the stove lid, and a strong fragrance of red pills instantly filled the entire yard.
At this moment, even the smell of feces and urine was covered!
“It smells so good!”
Yang Si, Xiao Lingtong and Shen Yuanyuan looked intoxicated, and time seemed to have stopped at this moment.
For a moment, even Wang Cheng's own mind went blank. Although he knew that Linglong Qixin Dan was very fragrant, he really didn't expect it to be so fragrant.
Linglong Qixin Dan is an elixir for improving mind power, so it has an extremely rich fragrance. This fragrance has the effect of calming the mind and concentrating the mind. One sip is more intoxicating than drinking alcohol.
He immediately put the few successfully refined elixirs into the jade box, but the fragrance in the courtyard did not dissipate. After a while, there was still a faint fragrance in the courtyard.
"Hope no one finds out!"
Wang Cheng was actually a little worried. It was too risky to make alchemy in the yard.
You know, this is a middle-grade spiritual elixir, and it can still improve the cultivation of telekinesis to the level of elixir. Even ordinary people without telekinesis cultivation may be able to develop telekinesis after taking it.
If an ordinary low-grade elixir is worth a thousand gold, then this elixir requires at least three thousand taels of gold!
A room somewhere.
A white-haired old man in black robes sat cross-legged on a futon, eyes closed, hugging Yuan Shouyi, his breath was extremely long, and he fell into deep practice.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes and said in surprise: "Is this... the scent of the elixir?"
The fragrance is very strong, otherwise it would not reach here, and it must be a high-grade elixir.
"Who in Tiandu Mansion can refine such a magical elixir?"
As soon as the words fell, the person disappeared instantly...
