To forge a body that can carry the fire of destiny and reach the realm of princes through refining medicine, other auxiliary materials are easy to say, but the three main materials are indispensable.
The first is the "heart's blood" of the true God.
The true gods in Emperor Yan's mouth refer to the powerful ones in the realm of princes, which means that the first main material is enough to make Shen Qian blind.
According to Emperor Yan, the heart blood is not ordinary blood, but the blood essence that condenses the energy, spirit and vitality of the princes. One drop is enough to transform an ordinary person with no foundation into a new body, and his body is comparable to the peak of a high warrior.
If quantified, a normal prince who exhausts himself can probably produce dozens of drops of painstaking efforts.
As for the hard work Shen Qian put into forging his clone, it would only cost nine drops according to the pursuit of quality.
No prince would be willing to give Shen Qian so much effort. It would be equivalent to robbing the fruits of their thousands of years of hard work, and it was no different from directly killing the other party.
So the first main material alone gave Shen Qian a sense of hopelessness.
Even Emperor Yan couldn't give Shen Qian any guidance and could only wait for a suitable opportunity.
The second main material for forging clones is called "Tian Mending Stone".
Among these three materials, the only one that Shen Qian might have come into contact with, or that he was a bit obsessed with, was probably the Sky Mending Stone.
According to the instructions of Emperor Yan, it is said that the Sky Mending Stone was originally used by Nuwa to patch the sky. It shows five colors and has the effect of balancing all things.
Shen Qian suddenly remembered that when he broke through to become a novice warrior, in order to balance the chaotic vitality in his body, the boss Gao once brought back a five-color sacred stone from a distant place. Later, he heard from the third senior brother that it was most likely the legendary stone. The Sky-Mending Stone.
But with the boss's ability, he seemed to have traveled far away, and it took him several days to get a sky-mending stone.
For Shen Qian, it is undoubtedly extremely difficult to obtain such a treasure.
The number of Sky-Mending Stones also starts at nine pieces.
So even if there are traces to follow, this is not an easy task.
However, Shen Qian at least got some useful information from Emperor Yan, that is, in this ancient era, although the Sky Mending Stone was extremely precious, there were still many spread to the outside world.
Therefore, Shen Qian concluded that perhaps the only major material that he could hope to collect in this ancient era was the sky-repairing stone.
The third main material needed to forge the clone is called "Destiny Bone".
"Those who can possess the 'Destiny Bone' must be true gods or above, but not every true god has a 'Destiny Bone'."
Regarding the destiny bone, Emperor Yan explained this.
"What do you mean?" Shen Qian was a little confused.
"Because not every true god is born from heaven and earth. There are also people like me who reach the realm of true gods through acquired practice. Only those gods who are born with the will of heaven and earth will have the 'Destiny Bone'."
Shennong smiled lightly.
Shen Qian reacted for a moment and finally understood the difference between the two.
To put it simply, only the primitive gods can possess the destiny bone, but even among the primitive gods, only a small number of people have such a unique talent.
Thinking of this, Shen Qian's head hurt even more.
Isn't it more difficult to obtain the destiny bone than to obtain the blood of one's heart?
Perhaps seeing through Shen Qian's doubts, Shennong added, "The 'Destiny Bone' will not corrupt, but the 'Heartache' will dissipate, so it's hard to say which one is more difficult to obtain."
Shen Qian was startled and then his eyes lit up, "You mean, the destiny bone may exist in the corpse of the true god?"
It is not difficult to understand what Emperor Yan means. If we use the analogy of fresh food, the blood obviously has a very short shelf life, which means that the blood must be fresh and freshly killed.
The destiny bones are like sealed cans. If Shen Qian is lucky enough to find the bones of a true god, he has a high probability of obtaining the destiny bones.
However, Shen Qian quickly lost his excitement. Even if it was just the true god's corpse, he didn't know where to find it!
But it has to be said that Shen Qian could not refuse such a temptation.
Although today's Shen Qian, in terms of comprehensive strength, has far exceeded the normal mountain and sea powerhouses, his realm is still only a genuine mountain and sea level one.
With Shen Qian's body of ten orifices, it is destined to be an extremely long process to be promoted from the first level of mountains and seas to the ninth level of mountains and seas.
As long as he successfully forges this clone, he can overtake others in a corner and quickly be promoted to prince. When the time comes, he will have the power to protect himself when facing people such as Tianning Gong and Yanshan Gong.
Not only that, once he has the prince's clone as the great alchemist of destiny, Shen Qian will also have unparalleled influence over the princes.
An ancient great alchemist like Qiu Zhijian was only revered in the mountains and seas and could barely talk to the princes on an equal footing, but a great alchemist of destiny could be called the prince's guest.
Because many elixirs that are extremely precious to princes can only be refined by the great alchemist of destiny!
It's a pity that the Shennong family has not traveled outside the world for a thousand years. Apart from giving Shen Qian some direction guidance, there is no specific advice.
"The Shennong Cauldron can help you improve the efficiency of refining, and it can also sublimate the quality of the elixir. As long as you are careful, the success of the refining should be more than 60%."
The actual help provided by Emperor Yan was to give Shen Qian the Shennong Ding that had been with him all his life.
Shen Qian didn't care about the success rate of refining. With the system in place, the possibility of failure was almost non-existent.
However, the characteristic that can sublimate the elixir is already a treasure.
"To successfully refine this clone, there is one last thing that needs attention."
Emperor Yan warned again, "The Bone of Destiny, the Heaven-Mending Stone, and the blood of the heart are all extremely strong and tough things. To melt them, ordinary flames are far from enough. It is best to set up a large formation and forcibly refine them with the help of the power of heaven and earth."
After all, Shen Qian was a pseudo-alchemy master, so he naturally understood this truth and immediately nodded in agreement.
However, Shen Qian didn't take this matter to his mind for the time being. After all, the matter of collecting materials was still not mentioned, and it was a bit far away to think about how to refine it now.
"It's almost time, you should go."
The world was becoming more and more broken. After Shennong finished explaining all the things that needed to be explained, he said goodbye.
Shen Qian took one last look at the kind-faced Emperor Yan, knowing that this was probably the last time they would meet.
Because as the space fragmented, Emperor Yan's figure gradually became illusory.
No matter what methods the other party uses, the last remaining consciousness is probably on the verge of collapse.
"treasure."
Thousands of words came to his mouth, but they still turned into the most clichéd two words. Shen Qian bowed respectfully, and when he raised his head again, the time and space around him began to shift, and he had already left this space.
Yandi Shennong, who was still standing in the void, looked at the place where Shen Qian disappeared, and his expression became complicated.
"Take care, Brother Shen..."
The murmuring whispers fell silent along with the shattered space, and there was no more sound.
…
The violent sound of wind re-entered the eardrums. When Shen Qian opened his eyes again, he had returned to the sky above Yancheng again.
The night sky was clear, and the thousand-meter-long statue was still standing in front of him. Everything seemed to be no different from before. The only change was that the huge book held in the right hand of the Shennong statue had disappeared.
Regarding such changes, Shen Qian naturally knew what was going on.
The fragments of the "Hundred Herbs Classic" have been turned into mini-books that shimmer with misty brilliance, and are currently floating quietly next to his spiritual core.
Shen Qian will not touch it again until the clone is refined.
After obtaining the "Baicao Jing", the price Shen Qian paid was actually not light.
Because less than 80% of the system's energy is left.
If Emperor Yan hadn't appeared to help at the last moment, it's still unclear who would win.
Shen Qian suddenly came to his senses and met a pair of eyes filled with confusion, confusion, scrutiny and shock.
The contemporary King of Yan, Jiang Zhi.
Jiang Zhi was also confused at the moment.
He had been waiting quietly for the "eating" of the "Baicao Jing" to end, but he didn't know that in the blink of an eye, the "Baicao Jing" disappeared!
Jiang Zhi didn't know what happened. After a brief panic, his eyes locked on Shen Qian who reappeared high in the sky.
Even if you don't want to believe it, the young man who has come back from the dead in front of you must have some connection with the sudden disappearance of the "Hundred Herbs Classic".
Because of his conversation with Emperor Yan, Shen Qian, who understood the truth, already understood why Jiang Zhi sent him into the "Baicao Jing" so readily. Therefore, the first time he saw the other party, Shen Qian became wary. .
However, his face remained calm, but he also showed some confusion at the right time, and then he quickly saluted and said: "I have met King Yan."
"you……"
Jiang Zhi looked at Shen Qian, then at the empty right hand of the statue. After taking a few deep breaths, his sharp eyes fell on Shen Qian, "What happened? Where is the "Hundred Herbs Classic"?"
"I don't know either."
Shen Qian shook his head in confusion, "I was just swept away by the light, and I seemed to see a huge picture in my confusion..."
"Have you seen the "Baicao Jing"?" Jiang Zhi approached a little closer, "Then what?"
The hairs on Shen Qian's back stood on end. He knew that Jiang Zhi's mood must be far more ups and downs than it seemed now. It was just the other party's long-standing demeanor as a superior that made the other party barely able to remain calm.
"The scroll seemed to project light, and then I saw... I saw Emperor Yan Shennong..."
Shen Qian narrated half-truths and half-falsehoods.
"...In the end, Emperor Yan who was supposed to be in memory seemed to suddenly come to life, and then he muttered something like 'a thousand years of waiting', and then he put the scroll away..."
"What!"
The light in Jiang Zhi's eyes was like the bright sun. He grabbed Shen Qian's collar tightly, "You said...it was Emperor Yan who took away the "Hundred Herbs Classic"?"
"Ah, is that scroll the "Hundred Herbs Classic"? No wonder it's so profound and profound that I can't understand even one or two..."
Shen Qian suddenly said.
Jiang Zhi fell silent, just staring at Shen Qian, as if judging whether what he said was true or false.
After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Zhi suddenly let go of Shen Qian, and in a flash he came to the top of the statue, staring into the stone statue's frozen facial features.
In fact, Jiang Zhi already believed Shen Qian's words.
Jiang Zhi knew very well what a divine object the "Baicao Jing" was. How could Shen Qian, a mere Shen Qian who had just entered the divine realm, be able to control it?
At this time, his back was turned to Shen Qian, and Jiang Zhi's face finally twisted uncontrollably.
"Why, why did you take away the "Hundred Herbs Classic"..."
His roaring voice blocked Shen Qian, but echoed between him and the stone statue, "It's been a thousand years. Since you've been pretending to be dead for a thousand years, why are you ruining my good deeds at this time!"
Facing Jiang Zhi's angry questioning, the stone statue remained silent and just smiled.
Jiang Zhi's face was gloomy, his eyes flickering, as if he was thinking about how to get the "Hundred Herbs Classic" back.
At this moment, with a flash of light, the cauldron held by the statue of Shennong in his left hand suddenly rose into the sky and turned into a meteor and flew towards the sky.
After a brief daze, Jiang Zhi's expression changed, his whole body turned into a rainbow, and he chased in the direction where the cauldron disappeared.
The "Baicao Jing" had just disappeared inexplicably. It was obviously impossible for Jiang Zhi to watch the Shennong Cauldron disappear in front of him.
Shen Qian watched Jiang Zhi's figure disappear, and couldn't help but quietly glance down. In his palm, a small and exquisite mini cauldron was spinning non-stop. It was the Shennong cauldron that had just disappeared from the horizon.
Shen Qian didn't know what kind of deception Yandi Shennong used, but he also knew that the other party was helping him.
He quickly put the Shennong Ding into the storage ring, and when he was hesitating whether to take advantage of this opportunity to escape quickly, a shout came from below.
"Shen Qian!"
Shen Qian lowered his head and saw a figure in Tsing Yi swaying up. He came to his eyes in the blink of an eye. He frowned and looked at Shen Qian, "Why are you here?"
Seeing Gao Zhe appearing in front of him, although he was surprised as to why he appeared at this time, Shen Qian finally relaxed a little and said with a smile, "This... it's a long story."
Gao Zhe looked at the statue of Shennong next to him that seemed to have lost all its glory, and then at the dark sky. After thinking deeply, he did not continue to question Shen Qian, but just shook his head and said, "Let's go back to the inn first."
Naturally, Shen Qian wished for it and followed Gao Zhe to leave. Even if Jiang Zhi reacted afterwards, he would at least have an extra layer of protection.
Gao Zhe led the way, and the two quickly penetrated the invisible obstacle and returned to Yancheng, which was still bustling under the night.
After returning to the guest room where Shen Qian lived, Gao Zhe asked, "Did the leader take you there?"
"Yes." Shen Qian wasn't sure whether he could believe Gao Zhe, so he just responded conservatively.
Gao Zhe seemed to have noticed Shen Qian's defensiveness. After a brief silence, he walked to the window and stared into the blurry night with his hands behind his hands: "Do you know the name of my Gao family?"
"I heard others say that the Gao family claims to be a lineage of Taoists?" Shen Qian answered casually.
"Then do you know what my Gao family does to protect you?" Gao Zhe asked with his back to Shen Qian.
Shen Qian shook his head.
So Gao Zhe slowly turned around, stared at Shen Qian with complex eyes, and said word by word, "In the name of balance, calm the disasters of time and space... This is the ancestral precept of my Gao family that has been passed down for eight thousand years. .”
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
