Master Changchun didn't know He Ping'an, but Xiao Jiujiu was heartbroken. He took out a golden jade bottle with a yellow talisman on it from the storage ring: "This is the elixir I refined this time, called the Cleansing Pill."
Seeing this, He Pingan was about to take the jade bottle, but was stopped by Changchun Master.
"The inner elixir of the thousand-year-old monster contains extraordinary spiritual power and evil spirits. You must be careful when taking it."
"Don't worry, real person, I will definitely pay attention."
He Pingan patted his chest and said.
Seeing this, Master Changshou handed the jade bottle to him.
He carefully tore open the yellow talisman, and a majestic wave of spiritual power suddenly came from the bottle, followed by a cold evil aura, and the hand holding the jade bottle was almost frozen.
"Can you please stay away for a moment? Although I am just a drug tester, I don't want others to see my miserable cry when I die."
He Ping'an figured out the temperament of Master Changchun and knew that it might be his request before his death. Master Changchun would most likely agree, and he would not reveal that he was pregnant with Yi Dan Pavilion.
As expected, Master Changchun showed a look of intolerance and slowly exited the quiet room.
When He Ping'an saw Master Changchun leaving, he quickly poured the elixir from the jade bottle into his mouth.
The cold evil spirit continued to attack, and as the elixir entered his throat and swept through his body, He Ping'an was frozen stiff, his blood almost stopped flowing, and he sat on the ground with a "pop".
Then there was a flash of light in front of his eyes, and his soul had flown up to the nine heavens and arrived in front of Yi Dan Pavilion.
He Ping'an knew the origin of the elixir, which was refined from the scraps of a white ape demon elixir fifteen hundred years ago.
The white ape's name is Yuan Hong, and he has been practicing in the mountains for thousands of years.
As soon as he came out of the mountain, the clouds in all directions moved and the color of the sky and the earth changed.
White Ape traveled all the way to the west, uncovered the imperial banner, and became the general guarding the gate. He used an iron rod to perform seventy-two changes, and defeated the enemy many times, earning a great reputation.
Until the last time, he fought countless rounds with the enemy, fell into a trap, and finally died. His head was cut off and the demon pill was taken out.
Over the course of fifteen hundred years, the demon pill passed through many times and finally fell into the hands of Changchun Master.
"What a powerful flying knife. Yuan Hong is so powerful that his body is almost immortal. He still cannot escape death. This world is too dangerous."
He Pingan woke up from his trance, his face full of shock.
As a result, he was even more unwilling to leave the Drug Trial Department.
The Dust-Cleaning Pill was put into the scale and weighed eighty-two or nine cents. I received the reward: Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills!
The maximum yin number is eight, and the maximum yang number is nine. The multiplication of eight and nine is the largest number in Taoism. Therefore, there are nine palaces and eight trigrams in heaven and earth, and seventy-two periods.
This technique is a rumored technique of magical powers for the physical body. It is divided into nine rounds. Each time you complete a round, you can give your physical body a magical power.
In addition, after practicing the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills for three times, you can achieve an indestructible body. No matter how it is struck by fire, thunder or swords, it will not be damaged at all.
If you can practice to the seventh turn, your physical body can become a saint. If the soul is immortal, the physical body will not die. If the soul escapes, you will be safe, and the physical body can be reborn indefinitely.
"Back then, the White Ape had just reached the seventh level of cultivation, and he defeated the heroes of the world. If he hadn't fallen into a trap, there was no telling who would win."
He Pingan immediately understood that he had found a treasure.
Before he had time to be surprised, his soul had returned to his physical body as if he had fallen into the Nine Netherworld.
He Ping'an woke up and found that Changchun Master had not come in yet. He knew that although he had been delayed in Yidan Pavilion for a long time, in fact, from the outside world, it was only a moment.
He adjusted his breath for a moment, deliberately making his breath disordered and making his body sluggish, and then called Master Changchun in.
Zhang San outside the door wanted to squeeze in, but was stopped by Captain Ma and the medicine boy.
"Brother He, are you okay?"
Master Changchun asked with concern, about to give him a bit of spiritual power.
"Thank you, Master, for your concern... After I took the elixir, I thought it was all bad, but I felt a warm current in my body... which dissolved most of the evil spirit, and then I woke up again. "
He Ping'an's teeth were chattering, as if he was being eroded by evil spirits, and the Changchun master didn't doubt that he was there.
"Master, I already have some understanding of the medicinal properties of Dust Cleansing Pill and erysipelas."
"The dust-cleansing pill contains strong spiritual power, but the evil spirit of the demon pill has not been eliminated. If you take it hastily, it may be harmful rather than beneficial."
"If you are refining it again, you need to replace some of the auxiliary ingredients, such as "Ninghua" and "Xuezhi"..."
He Ping'an changed the subject and talked about the situation of the elixir.
Master Changchun certainly did not forget the purpose of his trip. He listened quickly and asked questions from time to time.
I didn't tell He Ping'an what supplements I used.
But after He Pingan took the pill, he was able to tell it, which made him even more admired for He Pingan's ability to test medicine.
By the time He Ping'an finished narrating, Changchun Master had also written down everything.
As for why he is so familiar with pharmacology, He Ping'an blames it all on his predecessor. He grew up in a drug store, and after half a year of testing medicine, he is proficient in pharmacology. It is understandable.
Half an hour later, the two finally finalized the medicinal properties of the Dust Cleansing Pill and the method of improvement...
"Master, I have something to ask you. I wonder if you can tell me?"
He Pingan remembered something and asked.
"Brother He, it doesn't matter if you say it. I know everything but say it."
The Changchun man likes to be a teacher.
"I used to study poetry and books very hard. It wasn't until Dingdang was imprisoned and came to this drug testing department that I realized that although poetry and books can make sense, they can't survive in this hellish place."
"On the contrary, after practicing the recklessness of Brother Zhang next door, my body became much stronger, and I can barely survive here until now."
"I have become very interested in martial arts and immortal masters, and I want to know more about the way of cultivation."
In his previous life, He Ping'an was obsessed with poetry and books, and was indifferent to the matter of cultivating immortals, leaving a blank in his memory.
Since he owned Yi Dan Pavilion, he has obtained the Secret of Immortality and Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques, but lacks a good teacher to guide him, so he can only explore on his own.
After finally catching the master of Taoism, Master Changshou, he naturally had to pluck the wool out of his head.
"There is no end to the path of spiritual practice. Even I am just getting started. I will pick some of the most basic ones and tell you them first. If you don't understand, you can ask me again."
"Furthermore, it's not that you can't practice by studying. It's just that before the eighth rank, practicing Confucianism and Taoism has no obvious magical powers. Only after reaching the eighth rank, will you be obviously different from ordinary people."
Master Changshou was speaking eloquently. He Pingan listened with great interest and asked questions from time to time. Two hours passed while he was talking and listening.
"Brother He, do you have any questions?"
"Thank you Master Changchun, I have no problem anymore."
"In this way, I won't bother you. I have benefited a lot from this trip. On the day when the cleansing elixir is completed, I will come back to thank Brother He."
Master Changchun turned into a wisp of breeze and left the Drug Testing Department.
After Captain Ma and Captain Ma who were guarding the door also left, He Ping'an fell into a deep inferiority complex.
I thought about cooking my own food, but I didn’t expect it to be so good!
According to Changchun Master, all practitioners in this world are collectively called monks, and Immortal Master is just the honorific title that people give them.
There are various cultivation systems. In addition to the martial arts way, which is at the bottom of the contempt chain, there are also Taoism, Buddhism, Confucianism, alchemists, wizards, and Gu masters.
Of course, there are also monsters, devil cultivators, evil cultivators, and ghost cultivators that exist in all the worlds.
An old villain...
In addition, there are side sects such as Mohism and Corpse Path.
Fifteen hundred years ago, when Daxuan was founded, Taizu divided the major cultivation systems into grades one to nine.
Master Changchun is a fourth-grade Taoist monk and has reached the Void Refining Realm!
The purpose of refining the Dust-Cleaning Pill this time is to wash away the mundane world, break through the fourth-level Void Refining Realm, and enter the third-level integration stage.
To be precise, only those who have entered the third level can be called real people.
But in fact, when many people call fourth-grade Taoist monks, they call them real people.
Just like in the previous life, when you meet an associate professor on a university campus, you will be called a professor.
Instead of adding the word "vice" before its title.
As for the despised way of a martial artist, it is to refine the spirit at the ninth level, enter the martial arts at the eighth level, and have the highest vitality and blood at the seventh level.
Zhang San next door, whose previous strength was only at level 8 in martial arts, was already running rampant among these refugees.
And He Ping'an had been practicing the Secret of Immortality for so long. He clearly had abundant seven-color spiritual energy in his body and was obviously much stronger than Zhang San. However, he found that his realm was unable to reach the level of any of them.
The advantage of the Immortality Technique is that there is no bottleneck, only how many years the magic power has been used.
For example, how can Ping An be in Tao Xing for five years now?
The disadvantage is that there is no realm distinction, it cannot be classified into the Daxuan Dynasty's magic realm, and it is impossible to judge one's own strength.
It can’t possibly be bad...
