The scene in front of him kept changing, and it wasn't until a long time later that He Ping'an's spirit withdrew from Yi Dan Pavilion.
'I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it...'
He Ping'an sighed in his heart. Although he had read countless medicines, he had never heard of such strange poisons and strange medicines.
During the process of forming the Pure Yang Elixir, he saw that the main ingredient of the Pure Yang Elixir was a poisonous fruit that grew in the abyss of the outer world, called the Fruit of Paradise.
On the surface, the Paradise Fruit is sparkling with spiritual light and celestial energy, but there is no hint of any toxicity at all.
It can't even be said that it has nothing to do with the pure Yang fruit, the main ingredient for refining the Pure Yang elixir, it is almost the same.
However, after taking it, although you can rejuvenate your youth, you will definitely be in unbearable pain and die from the poison three years later.
The solution is to continue taking the fruit of bliss.
The elixir refined from the Paradise Fruit will retain both the toxicity of the Paradise Fruit and the effect of the elixir.
Paradise fruit is rare in quantity, rarer than many rare spiritual materials.
It has never appeared in Daxuan territory at all. Even He Ping'an has been experimenting with medicine for ten years and has never encountered it.
So in the previous check, I was actually fooled.
'I just asked, how could Tao Zhenren and others find all the spiritual materials for refining the Pure Yang elixir. '
'Especially the Pure Yang Fruit, which has disappeared for almost two thousand years. I heard that it cannot be found outside the territory. '
He Ping'an sighed, the world is so big and full of wonders, but he underestimated the world's heroes.
'Emperor Jiaming really did not hesitate to do anything for immortality. '
He Ping'an sneered in his heart. In the picture, he not only saw the entire process of the Chunyang elixir, but also happened to see how the essence and blood of the Martial Saint was lost to the outside world.
The Paradise Fruit was obtained by Tao Zhenren of the Medicine Refining Department of the Eternal Life Palace with a drop of the blood of the Martial Saint.
Thinking about it with his buttocks, he also knew that the essence and blood of the Martial Saint was given to Tao Zhenren by Emperor Jiaming, and asked him to use it in exchange for spiritual materials to refine the Pure Yang elixir for himself.
In the end, the essence and blood of the Martial Saint went round and round and returned to the hands of Daxuan Yongchun Hou.
Unfortunately, what Emperor Jiaming didn't know was that what he got in exchange for the essence and blood of the Martial Saint was life-threatening poison.
The pen is like a dragon and a snake, and the feeling of taking the elixir is written down on the paper.
Then there was a sudden change in Guixi Gong, and he controlled his cultivation to the sixth level of martial arts, and then walked out.
When Zhao Zhong saw him coming out, his eyes were like sharp swords and he looked over.
"Did you break through?"
Zhao Zhong, who had always been as steady as a mountain, was a little surprised when he saw He Ping'an's change.
"Reporting to the commander, this pure Yang elixir is very effective. After taking it, my subordinates have broken through two levels of cultivation and reached the sixth level of martial arts."
He Ping'an bowed and saluted, the light on his body flashed, the true energy rolled, released and retracted, and his realm was high and low. At first glance, it looked like he had just broken through, and his realm was unstable.
"good......"
"Are there any adverse reactions?"
Zhao Zhong asked in a deep voice.
"My subordinates didn't notice, everything was fine, and there was even a feeling of ecstasy..."
"I can even feel that the effect of this pure Yang elixir has not been fully exerted. It is constantly nourishing the body, and there is still room for improvement in my cultivation."
He Ping'an told the effect that the Chunyang elixir should produce, and at the same time handed over the rice paper recording the effect of taking the elixir.
He really didn't have a good impression of Emperor Jiaming. Although he wasn't sure whether Zhenren Tao really didn't notice it or did it on purpose, he would not remind Emperor Jiaming in a friendly way.
Life and death are determined by destiny, wealth and honor are in heaven, it all depends on Emperor Jiaming and his own destiny.
The poisonous effect of the Paradise Fruit will still be three years later. If Emperor Jiaming comes to visit because he has not tested the medicinal properties, he should have been cultivating for ten thousand years and just kill him with a sword...
"Okay, thank you for your hard work, please step back!"
"Don't talk to anyone about this."
Zhao Zhong rubbed his temples and asked He Pingan to retreat.
"yes!"
"My subordinate understands!"
He Ping'an bowed and exited, eager to check the reward he had just received.
...
In the Xiancao Hall, He Ping'an was wearing a sexy gauze skirt, and the charming and silky Hong Xifei had a hard time dealing with it, and then he sank into his dantian.
In a jade bottle in the dantian, there is a little doll that looks like a three-year-old child, with all the facial features and all four limbs.
Ginseng fruit!
He Pingan is no stranger to the famous ginseng fruit.
When I read novels in the past, it was recorded that ginseng fruit blooms once every three thousand years, bears fruit once every three thousand years, matures after another three thousand years, and takes almost ten thousand years to eat.
Moreover, it falls when it encounters gold, withers when encountering wood, melts when encountering water, burns when encountering fire, and enters when encountering earth. Therefore, as soon as he received the reward, he packed the ginseng fruit in a jade bottle.
Legend has it that if you eat this ginseng spiritual fruit, you can live forty-seven thousand years, and if you smell it, you can live to be three hundred and sixty years old.
Compared with the legendary flat peach, it seems to be inferior.
Thinking of this, He Pingan suddenly had a bold idea...
Wouldn't you be able to live three hundred and sixty years just by smelling it?
Can I fix a bug and smell it every day...
At this moment, Yi Dange, who had never interacted with He Pingan, suddenly received a reminder that one person only has one chance to extend his life.
"I go......"
He Ping'an's heart was shaken, and his spiritual consciousness sent countless messages to Yidan Pavilion, but they fell into the sea and there was no response.
Damn, I didn’t see you come out when I asked you a question. Instead, I hit you hard when my self-confidence was undermined.
Putting away the chaotic thoughts in his heart, He Pingan was still a little unwilling, thinking about how to maximize the benefits of the ginseng fruit.
Suddenly, he remembered the reminder from Yidan Pavilion and suddenly had an idea in his mind.
If one person only has one time, then he can be used by many people...
However, he remembered that the pills rewarded in Yi Dan Pavilion had no effect on others.
But this time, Yi Dan Pavilion didn't give any hints about his thoughts. Does that mean it's possible?
Because this ginseng fruit is an innate spiritual root, it is different from other pills rewarded by Yidan Pavilion. I wonder if there will be any difference.
As for why He Ping'an didn't eat the ginseng fruit in one bite, it was because the longevity technique he majored in had the effect of extending life span.
How many years of practicing Taoism will lead to how many years of longevity.
His eight thousand years of Taoism is equivalent to eight thousand years of life.
Now it seems that this longevity secret is extremely extraordinary. Although it is slow to advance, the accompanying effects are amazing.
Therefore, as long as He Ping'an has the opportunity to try the medicine, Shouyuan's dilemma will not arise.
While he was thinking in his mind, he felt that the spiritual energy in the ginseng spiritual fruit was passing rapidly.
He Ping'an waved his hand and fired a burst of magic power, intending to inhibit the flow of spiritual energy, but it had no effect at all.
At this rate, the spiritual energy would be gone in less than a day.
Just when he was at a loss, a flash of inspiration flashed in He Ping'an's mind. His jade bottle was just an ordinary magic weapon as a reward after testing the medicine.
What if it were replaced by the jade bottle that stores the Immortal Evil Pill?
You know, the jade bottle used to store the Immortal Evil Pill without any evil spirit leaking out. It is just right to store this ginseng fruit.
Before he had time to think about it, He Pingan thought, and the ginseng fruit was wrapped in mana and fell into the milky white jade bottle.
Sure enough, the ginseng fruit fell into the jade bottle, the bottle cap fell, He Ping'an's magic power poured out, and with layers of seals, the flow of spiritual power suddenly stopped.
"It really works!"
He Ping'an was determined. He had previously thought that the jade bottle was a rare space artifact, so he kept it.
Now it seems that the original decision was very wise.
"Call the little elf over and give it a try."
He Ping'an just did what he said without even noticing that it was already close to midnight. A message was sent out, and not long after, Hong Xifei, with an attractive figure, appeared in the house.
"Sir, your name is Nujia?"
Hong Xifei's voice was charming, but at this late autumn night, she was only wearing a thin gauze skirt, which could not cover the waves on her chest, and a hint of spring was about to emerge.
"Um......"
He Pingan suddenly realized that it seemed like a mistake for him to call Hong Xifei over at this time...
