Seeing that nine minutes had passed, Wang Ye suddenly thought of something. He looked at the ten pages and then at the old Taoist priest who was immersed in his own world.
Somewhat confused.
But this issue should be quite important to old Taoist priests.
"Senior, please excuse me...;."
After thinking about it, Wang Ye still spoke.
The old Taoist priest opened his eyes with some confusion, looked at Wang Ye, and waited quietly for the next step.
"Senior, your paper only records the refining method of the elixir."
"I heard you say before that you want to leave your name in history."
"But you seem to have forgotten your name."
...
Vaguely, the old Taoist priest's body seemed to stiffen slightly.
The air was very quiet.
There was an awkward atmosphere in the room.
"Haha, do I care about people with false reputations?"
"It was just a joke before."
"It's enough to be able to contribute to the field of alchemy. As for false fame and the like, I, Ge Hong, don't care."
When he mentioned the word Ge Hong, his voice suddenly became louder.
...
Wang Ye nodded lightly: "Senior Ge's character is worth learning from."
Similarly, when Wang Ye read the word "ge", he also paused.
Everything is tacit.
This can be regarded as allowing this dying senior to leave his last face.
"The time is almost up."
The old Taoist priest suddenly said: "I have been refining alchemy all my life. I started and ended because of alchemy. It seems to be a good ending."
"It's just a pity that I still have some experiments to complete."
"But it doesn't matter anymore."
As he spoke, he smiled freely.
The alchemy furnace trembled slightly, as if it was silently comforting him.
"I just don't know if those old guys will laugh at me."
"But if you follow their training method, it will be fast."
"Why don't you train yourself..."
"Um?"
The old Taoist priest suddenly paused. He didn't know what he thought of, and his whole body became excited.
"I thought of it!"
"Who said that alchemy can only be used to train herbs, not people!"
"If I refine myself and wash away the toxins in my body, does that mean I have refined myself into a kind of elixir?"
"And even the physical body can be strengthened!"
As he spoke, the old Taoist priest kept walking around the room, but unfortunately...
He only has the last thirty seconds left in his life.
"If it's a light fire, cook it slowly."
"For seven to seventy-nine days, use several auxiliary medicinal materials and take Bigu Pill in your mouth."
"Fire resistance..."
"Okay, absolutely okay!"
"But I only have one chance!"
As he spoke, the old Taoist priest suddenly waved his hand, and the cloth bag in Wang Ye's hand appeared next to the old Taoist priest. He seemed to be in a daze, rummaging around in his pocket, and then took out several kinds of strange grass.
"Little brother, it's too late to explain."
"I'll borrow this thing."
"And...and blood!"
"Give me a few drops of your blood, quickly!"
The old Taoist priest kept urging.
Wang Ye obviously thought of something. He cut his palm and a few drops of blood flowed out.
The old Taoist priest stirred up his mental power and directly pulled the blood to his side. The flame under the alchemy furnace seemed to suddenly ignite at this moment.
The last ten seconds...
"Little brother, I don't have time to explain."
"But even if I don't succeed, you must tell those old guys from Dao Sect what I said to myself before!"
As the words fell, he jumped directly into the alchemy furnace holding the herbs.
A ray of spiritual power flashed, and the top of the alchemy furnace flew directly up and merged.
The room fell into silence.
...
This old Taoist priest is so crazy.
He is not a fool. He obviously understood what the old Taoist priest just said.
This is to use people as pills to refine.
Remove diseases, injuries...
It is even possible to directly exercise the physical body. If this method is really successful, it means that these Taoist priests only need to jump into the alchemy furnace and sleep casually to exercise the physical body.
When the time comes, both mental and physical strength will be strong...
These old Taoist priests will be very scary.
However, no matter how powerful they are, their minds are probably all about alchemy.
Even this old Taoist priest, at the last second of his life, was not excited about the chance to survive, but about once again creating a precedent for alchemy.
do not know either...
Can he succeed?
Or has turned into a corpse.
However, Wang Ye had no idea of opening the alchemy furnace to take a look. It would be sad if the old Taoist priest's conjecture was really successful and he was reckless and harmed him.
It's just that it's too difficult.
Although Wang Ye didn't know how to make alchemy, according to records in the classics, all new elixir recipes had to go through countless experiments and failures before finally succeeding.
Moreover, he was training himself, and there was never any record. Everything was just crossing the river by feeling stones.
More difficult than ever.
Wang Ye shook his head, walked out of the wooden house, hesitated for a moment, and finally the energy overflowed from his body, knocking down the wooden house, leaving only a vacuum area around the alchemy furnace, but from the outside, it looked like ruins.
If after I leave, someone else comes over, sees the alchemy furnace, and has other thoughts...
Although Wang Ye didn't think the old Taoist priest had any chance of success, he just thought of building him a cemetery of his own.
Wang Ye looked at the collapsed wooden house and was silent for a long time before finally turning around and leaving.
The paper tiger was still waiting in the distance, and ran over after seeing Wang Ye's figure. It seemed that he felt the aura of the old Taoist priest in Wang Ye's body. The paper tiger became even more excited, spinning around Wang Ye and kissing Wang Ye intimately. He kept rubbing it on his body.
Finally, he gently lifted Wang Ye up and ran away.
Came to the woods again.
Although it didn't take an hour in total, Wang Ye's mentality had changed.
"Fellow Taoist, walk slowly..."
A row of leaves floated up in the woods again, dancing in the air to form four words.
Although the old Taoist priest has died, the formation he carved still fulfills his instructions meticulously.
This old Taoist priest must have been a hospitable person during his lifetime.
Accompanied by the chirping of the paper bird, Wang Ye returned to the place where he once landed on the island.
The paper tiger stopped in his tracks, placed Wang Ye on the ground, and silently stared at Wang Ye's back, but did not take another step forward.
After rubbing Wang Ye again, it disappeared into the woods, still carrying out its work firmly.
The yin-yang fish in the sky has faded.
Obviously, this formation will only target those who enter, and will not protect those who leave.
Throwing the plaque into the sea as a raft again, Wang Ye drifted towards the shore of the mainland.
Looking at the boundless sea behind him, Wang Ye even felt an impulse in his heart for a moment.
After this sea area...
How many secrets are there?
