These five bottles of elixirs were carefully selected gifts from the Chu State. Each bottle was equipped with the name, usage, and effect of the elixirs. Wu Sheng browsed them one by one and found that they were much stronger than the box of elixirs he had received. They were all top-grade. Wu Sheng read the notes on the silk books one by one for the top-grade elixirs. These were all gifts for the prince of Qi State!
Fenmai Dan, which can treat damaged meridians;
The Shengyuan Dan that can replenish the damaged Qi Sea;
Xiao Huan Dan, which can heal flesh, bones and skin;
A dragon and tiger golden elixir that holds nine black ginseng pills;
A water-proof elixir that allows you to breathe underwater for a moment!
The first three elixirs came from the holy hand alchemist Wen Zhi, the dragon and tiger golden elixir came from Xianmen Zigao, and the last water-avoiding elixir came from the great alchemist Sang Tianwu Lian.
The biographies of these three alchemists have all been written, and they come from the Chu State official, so they are presumably very authoritative. Wen Zhi was from Qi and Sangtian Wu was from Jin. They were both harmed by their own kings and fled to Chu State, becoming the most famous alchemist in Chu State. However, Xian Menzi Gao has passed away, and the recipe for the Dragon and Tiger Golden Elixir he refined has not been passed down and has become a last resort, which is a pity.
The elixirs refined by these three alchemists are far more effective than their peers, and their uses are unique and a whole new level. Especially the water-avoiding elixirs greatly broadened Wu Sheng's horizons - it turns out that elixirs can be used in this way. !
Looking at the biographies of the three alchemists, Wu Sheng thought of the demeanor of a master and felt great admiration in his heart.
There are only three such elixirs in each bottle. Of course, you cannot just exchange them for magic weapons. You must study them carefully.
So Wu Sheng took out a precious Fenmai Pill, put it into a Tai Chi ball and meditated on it, transforming more than two thousand grains of spiritual sand. While he visualized the transformation, he carefully recorded the composition of the spiritual sand and compared and analyzed it.
The prescription of a spiritual elixir consists of three parts, one is the formula of the spiritual material, the other is the order in which the ingredients are added, and the third is the temperature of the fire. Of course, it is not possible to collect all the elixir recipes through this method, but at least the formula can be found.
In the next few days, there were Shengyuan Pill, Xiaohuan Pill, Dragon Tiger Pill and Shuishui Pill.
At this moment, something suddenly moved in his heart, and his attention shifted away from the synthesis of spiritual sand and turned to his own island in the sea of qi.
Counting the more than 10,000 spiritual sands that have been visualized in the past few days, the total number of spiritual sands gathered on the Qihai Island has exceeded 330,000, and should be around 333,000.
At this time, on the small island of Qihai, the wind was surging and the waves were receding. This is the first low tide since the birth of Qihai Island!
The main cause of the tides is a silvery-gray moon that is gradually taking shape in the sky. The moon is so transparent that it looks unreal.
Wu Sheng already had experience and knew that this was the reason why the spiritual sand was not gathering enough, so he immediately took a bottle of self-made black ginseng pills and came over to meditate.
Just after imagining a few of them transforming into hundreds of spiritual sands, the moon immediately turned from virtual to real, emitting crystal silver light.
At the same time, the sky suddenly darkened and became pitch black, leaving only this bright moon hanging high over the island.
This is the first time that the Qihai Island has entered night in more than two years since its creation, which also means the emergence of time sequence!
Wu Sheng immediately felt a glimmer of enlightenment in his consciousness, and the flow of energy between heaven and earth was clearer than before! It seems that the hazy veil originally covering the painting has been lifted.
What an unexpected surprise!
Wu Sheng stayed for a moment, took out the Feihong Sword and tried the sword in the small courtyard. The flying sword came out of his hand and flew around the body. It was controllable and much stronger than before.
The heart moves at will, and the sword body is immediately filled with true energy, without any stagnation hindering it. The true energy attached to the sword has increased several times compared with before! He slashed at the thick wooden stake that he usually used to test the sword. The wooden stake that could only be cut off was immediately chopped into pieces by the flying sword with all his strength!
After coming to this world, I have been wandering around for three years, and today I finally broke through and became a senior Qi refiner!
With this step, Zongruo has left behind 70% of the monks in the world on the road of cultivation. He is no longer a fish belly hanging around at the bottom, and has the power to protect himself.
If nothing unexpected happens, the lifespan of a monk in the Qi Refining Realm is usually around 120 years old, which means that Wu Sheng still has about ninety years to continue working hard and attack the God Refining Realm.
I want to live to be 180 years old, Wu Sheng raised his arms and shouted!
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In the Spirit-nurturing Valley, Master Dongzhan exhaled a long breath of turbid air, warmed and nourished the spiritual power absorbed today in the sea of qi, and collected his power.
Opening his eyes, his face was filled with joy. Yangling Valley is really a good place, which makes me extremely satisfied. The spiritual power emitted by the spiritual spring overflows the valley, which is extremely abundant and far superior to that of Langshan Mountain.
What's more important is that since settling down in Shangyong, there is no longer any danger of life or death, let alone the pressure of livelihood, and I can calmly focus on my own cultivation. As for the high cost of entering the valley, it is no longer a problem after following the layman Songzhu. Looking back on my decades of practice, I can only compare it to the years when I became a disciple as a child.
If I had met a layman earlier, if I had come to Yong Country earlier, how could I have struggled for decades and still not have the true essence condensed? But it’s not too late. After half a year of practicing in this Soul-raising Valley, there are signs of changes in the Qi sea. Maybe it won’t be long before I can reach the advanced level of Qi refining?
Is there even a chance to catch a glimpse of the God of Refining? I am not old yet, I still have fifty years to live, and I also want to live to be one hundred and eighty!
After happily finishing today's practice, Master Dongsun returned to Yongrentang. He decided to tell the layman the good news that he was showing signs of breaking through, and he would hold a banquet tonight to congratulate him!
Entering the backyard, Master Dongzhan frowned and smelled an unspeakable strange smell in his nose. He didn't see Wu Sheng, but he heard noises coming from the wing where he lived. He went over and opened the door, and his eyes suddenly became so hot that he almost shed tears.
He quickly took a few steps back and took a closer look, only to find a large bathing bucket standing in his house, and Wu Sheng was taking a bath in the bucket. That pungent smell came from the barrel.
"Laity, this is..." Is this stepping on dog shit? No, he must have fallen into a pit! But that's all for bathing. Why bathe in your own house?
Wu Sheng was rubbing his back with a linen towel in the wooden barrel and smiled: "Well, I thought you wouldn't come back today so I could use Guibao's place to wash it off...it's too dirty...it's full of dirt...and it smells like this..."
Master Dongzhan was speechless, so he had to open the door and let the smell spread out.
After Wu Sheng finished washing, Ma Liu put on his clothes and walked out with the bucket. Master Dongzhan covered his nose with his sleeves and looked over. He saw that the bucket of sewage was almost black, and he felt so sick that he wanted to vomit.
Wu Sheng was a little embarrassed and explained: "Master, there will be a day in the future, so please adapt in advance..."
Dong Bamboo Shang was trembling with anger, but he didn't dare to protest, so he could only say: "I will never do this."
Wu Sheng said: "I see that the center of the Master's brows are shining, and his eyes are gradually getting clearer. He is not far away from breaking through..."
Watching Wu Sheng go out to pour water, Master Dong Bamboo was still a little confused and muttered "What the hell". Suddenly he glanced at the tree stump used for sword refining standing in the atrium. The thick tree stump was obviously half shorter, surrounded by a The crumbs of the earth...
Suddenly he realized that Wu Sheng did not fall into a pit, but was clearly "cleansing the marrow and cutting off the tendons" after breaking through!
"The layman has restored his cultivation level? Has the true fluid condensed again? Has he returned to the advanced level?" Seeing Wu Sheng come back with the bucket, Master Dongzhan murmured.
Wu Sheng quickly closed the door, put the bucket down gently, peeked out through the crack in the door, and replied: "Ah... I've recovered a bit..."
Master Dongsun was stunned for a moment, then walked out. Wu Sheng stopped him: "Wait a moment..."
Master Dongsun was determined and pushed Wu Sheng away: "The layman has set an example for me. I have to work harder. I will go back to Yangling Valley..."
As soon as I stepped out of the door, I was soaked by several buckets of cold water. Many neighbors stood outside the door, angrily scolding the Master Dong Bamboo: "How can you dump the urinal in your house at will? The whole armor stinks!"
