[Chapter 510: Comparable to Hua Tuo in the World]
According to the original description of the meridian pill recipe, the finished meridian pill should be milky white after being refined, but now after adding the water of life, the pill has completely turned into emerald green.
Moreover, the pill, which is the size of a glass marble, looks round, full and smooth, and has a faint luster. What’s more magical is that there are veins on the surface of the pill like cirrus clouds, which adds a bit of charming color to the pill.
The color of the whole meridian pill has changed, and there are more veins. Yang Yiyu knows that this is the pill pattern. According to records, only high-end pills have pill patterns.
Now the pill patterns that only appear on high-end pills have appeared on his own low-end pills, which made Yang Yiyu gasp.
Could it be that the water of life is really a magical medicine?
A drop of water of life can make low-end pills directly ascend to the high-end level?
This is too damn against the sky.
In his heart, he asked his master Yun Tianxie: “Is the meridian pill still a meridian pill? It has become a high-end pill after the pill pattern appeared~”
“You wishful thinking, do you think you can refine a high-end pill? The meridian pill is only at the mid-range level now. It is undoubtedly the effect brought by the water of life. However, I think that with the improvement of your cultivation in the future, you will be better than other alchemists in the way of alchemy with the treasure of life water.
From the pill pattern, it looks like a high-end pill, but it is not a real pill pattern, but a mark of life force. Feel it carefully, is there vitality in the pill pattern?” Yun Tianxie said to Yang Yiyu.
Yang Yiyu immediately went to feel it, and it was true. “What you mean is that it is not the pill pattern that only high-end pills have, but the unique mark brought to the pill by the water of life, right
?” Yang Yiyu asked.
“You can understand it that way, but I guess that the unique mark of the Water of Life is not much different from the real Danwen effect. It is really puzzling. What on earth is the Qiankun Pot that can breed such a magical thing as the Water of Life.” Yun Tianxie’s voice was full of speculation and confusion.
“You, who are in the Qiankun Pot space, don’t know, so I don’t know even more. By the way, old man, I can also enter the Qiankun Pot space now. Why can’t I see where you are every time?” Yang Yiyu asked the question he had always wanted to know. “
The Qiankun Pot is undoubtedly the world’s top treasure. My master’s soul was saved by the Qiankun Pot, but he was also trapped in it for tens of thousands of years. He has been in a chaos and has no idea about the origin of the Qiankun Pot. Maybe I can only solve the mystery by returning to that place in the future.” Yun Tianxie said leisurely.
“Old man, if I can go to the cultivation world in the future, can you come out?” Yang Yiyu asked.
“It’s not easy to come out? It’s just a thought. I’m in the state of spirit and soul, so this doesn’t affect it. The key is that after I come out, I can’t condense the immortal body and it’s over. I can only go to the world of cultivation and find… Forget it, don’t say it. You kid should practice hard, and we can talk about it when you go to the world of cultivation after your cultivation is strong. In
addition, you must be cautious about the secrets of the Qiankun Pot and the Water of Life. Don’t let anyone know. You are now an entry-level cultivator. Although you live in a low-end ancient martial arts world circle, your world is really extraordinary. You still have to be careful about everything. Once something goes wrong, it will be destroyed. Don’t be careless.”
Hearing the master’s cautious words, Yang Yiyu nodded solemnly: “Don’t worry about this, old man, I know what to do.”
“That’s good to know. Okay, continue refining the elixir. Now that you have the Xuanmu Lingru, you can refine the Tianyuan Dan. No matter what secret place you go to, you can be safer with the Tianyuan Dan. Don’t be careless.
In addition, you have also reached the ninth level of foundation building. In the next practice, you must read more about the cultivation records of the golden elixir, and feel the nature of heaven and earth well to lay a solid foundation. Otherwise, no one can help you under the heavenly tribulation. Although the golden elixir heavenly tribulation is the test of the first level of the heavenly way and cannot be regarded as a big heavenly tribulation, you cannot take it lightly. If
you pass the heavenly tribulation, if you succeed, you will form a golden elixir to nourish your spirit and soul, and from then on you will fly into the sky and hide in the earth to enter the door of Taoism. If you fail, your physical body will be destroyed and your spirit and soul will be scattered, and you will have no chance to become an immortal or a mortal from then on.”
“I understand. The golden elixir stage is the realm of truly stepping into the threshold of the great way. Only those who pass the heavenly tribulation and achieve a real golden elixir can be called a cultivator.”
“That’s good to know. Continue refining the elixir.”
After the master and the disciple finished their conversation, Yang Yiyu put away the meridian pill and began to refine the Tianyuan Dan for himself. Anyway, it was still early, so he just refined them together.
…
But outside the big tent, it was bustling.
Qian Jue and his companions, who were originally guarding outside the big tent to protect Yang Yiyu, moved tables and chairs to sit on the gate to drink tea and chat after Shentu Chenggang and his son arrived. They began to flatter Yang Yiyu and chat as they smelled the aroma of medicine.
Who knew that at a certain moment, a gust of wind blew in the field, and then the Taoist Lingxu from Kunlun appeared beside them.
Qian Jue and his companions became nervous in an instant, but when they saw that it was Lingxuzi, they immediately felt relieved and saluted: “Meet Taoist Lingxu~”
“No thanks~” Lingxuzi waved his hand, his eyes fell on the big tent where Yang Yiyu was, and then asked: “What is inside this big tent? But what precious medicine did Yunmen and your Wudang get?”
“Taoist Lingxu misunderstood, my master is refining the elixir inside the big tent.” Qian Jue said.
Ling Xuzi had heard about Yang Yiyu being the master of the declining Wudang sect. Wudang and Yunmen were as close as a family, but Ling Xuzi didn’t care. However, when he heard Qian Jue say that Yang Yiyu was refining pills in the big tent, he felt uneasy.
“Refining pills?” He
had heard that Yang Yiyu was an alchemist, and his alchemy attainments were not low. Ling Xuzi didn’t believe it before, and just laughed it off. He knew that there were no real alchemists in the ancient martial arts world.
But now Ling Xuzi believed it. He had smelled the fragrance of medicine before and had been looking for it all the way here. He was also wondering how there could be precious medicines in the valley. It turned out that Yang Yiyu was refining pills. The fragrance of medicine was indeed coming from the big tent. Qian Jue didn’t lie, and there was no need to lie to himself.
If it was Yang Yiyu who was refining pills, then Ling Xuzi would have to reposition Yang Yiyu in his heart.
He secretly said in his heart: “This Yang Yiyu is indeed extraordinary. No wonder Senior Brother Lei Ting thinks so highly of him. He can make a pill with a medicinal fragrance that spreads more than a mile away. It seems that he is not a precious medicine, but it is better than a precious medicine. This boy is extraordinary, and he needs to be made friends with by the people of Qing.”
Just as Ling Xuzi was thinking about it, Shen Tu Chenggang on the side clasped his fists and said: “Since Taoist Ling Xu is here, please take a seat.”
“Daoist Fellow Shen Tu, have you also joined Yunmen?” Ling Xuzi found Shen Tu and his son this time and asked with some surprise. Others did not know Shen Tu Chenggang, but he knew that Shen Tu Chenggang, the casual cultivator known as the Evil King, was a figure. He had dealt with him once and was considered a good person.
“I have never joined Yunmen. I came here to ask Master Yang to treat my son’s meridians.” Shen Tu answered Ling Xuzi, but he was thinking in his heart that if Yang Yiyu could cure his son’s meridians, he would naturally join Yunmen to repay Yang Yiyu’s kindness.
“So that’s how it is. So Yang Yiyu is a master of medicine~” Ling Xuzi said casually. Qian
Jue said with a proud look on his face: “My master’s medical skills are comparable to Hua Tuo’s, and he has immortal methods.”
“Immortal methods? Haha, if you want someone to treat mortal diseases with immortal methods comparable to Hua Tuo’s, I still believe it a little bit, but you are so arrogant to ancient martial artists, aren’t you afraid of biting your tongue.”
An old voice full of disdain sounded, it was not Ling Xuzi who spoke, Qian Jue looked at it and his face changed, and said in a deep voice: “It turned out to be Miao Maotian, the Miao Saint, who came. I’m sorry, how good is my master’s medical skills? What matters is his real ability. Anyway, he is sure to cure Shen Tu Shi’s meridian problem. I wonder if Miao Saint is the same?” Qian Jue
is from Wudang, and Wudang and Miao Village have always been at odds. This is still the grudge of the previous generation, which has continued to this point.
“Hmph, Shen Tu Shi’s meridians are terminally ill. I don’t have that ability. I just don’t know if your master is Hua Tuo who is still alive. Be careful not to burst your mouth under your crotch.” Miao Maotian is the great elder of Miao Village and also the Miao Shengshou of Miao Village. He is a recognized medical master in the ancient martial arts world, but more people call him Miao Heishu behind his back because he charges money with a black heart.
“Does Miao Shengshou not have to worry about it?” Qian Jue snorted coldly.
“It’s really lively. It seems that a precious medicine has really been born~”
At this time, an old and a young monk appeared. They were the old monks from Shaolin.
As the words fell, figures appeared in front of Yang Yiyu’s tent from all directions one after another.
Qian Jue and others looked at each other and were worried. In just a short moment, all the masters of the entire valley were present. Who knows whether it is a blessing or a curse?
(End of this chapter)
