The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

Chapter 113: Medicine spirit

Ye Xuanji did not care how to identify the year of ginseng, and asked the mountain: "Don Juan, how can this use of the dynasty?"

"Oral can be. (8) (a) Chinese network Ww%W.%81.Zw.COM" See him can not wait, Tang Yan said.

“Is there any other precautions?” Wang Wangyan, the attention was also attracted.

"It’s useless, maybe I will sleep." Tang said.

"Maybe?" Yao Wang and Ye Xuanji are all the same, very different, how he is still unclear about the specific situation.

"Yes, there is no side effect anyway, you can take it, and there are so many problems." Tang Yan is impatient, his attention can be all on ginseng, can't wait to get back to start alchemy.

"The medicine can not be eaten indiscriminately. You don't know how to take it. How can I eat it? Only this one, if it is taken improperly, is not wasted." Ye Xuan said dissatisfied.

This is a life-saving remedy, only this one, because he is not careful.

"I said that taking it directly is if you don't believe it, then I didn't say it." Tang Hao was too lazy to talk to him.

The drug king remembered the treatment process of the sputum mentioned by Mu Hongyan, and he was in the heart. He said: "You can listen to Tang Yan's old friend, you can take it directly."

Seeing the drug king is very confident, the stone in the heart of Ye Xuan’s heart will land, saying: "Then I will go back to the room."

"I am going with you." Yao Wang also wants to see the magical effect of the continued life.

"Remember another condition, the marriage contract between Jing Dang and Song Yu was cancelled." Tang Yan saw the other party's happy forget, solemnly reminded.

"Know!" Ye Xuan did not return the head, coldly screamed, and returned directly to the room.

Tang Hao picked up the box and left.

When Ye Hao chased it up, he said a thank you, and he sent Tang Yan to the car and disappeared into sight.

At this moment, the shackles on her body were completely broken, and she felt like she was as free as a swallow.

When Tang Hao came home, he couldn't wait to close the door and moved the nine-turn alchemy furnace from the bottom of the bed. The outer wall of the Dan furnace was still a cyan, but this time it was spotless.

"Nine-turning alchemy furnace is a magic weapon. As long as it is awakened by spirituality, how can it be contaminated with dust?" Tianzenzi explained.

Tang Xiaoran realized that the sigh really was a baby. Even the cleaning did not need to be done. He moved out a large package of medicinal materials. These were bought at the pharmacy and cost him 200,000 more than the last refining Dan. .

Because Poly Ling Dan is a long-term consumption of medicinal herbs, he must refine a little more, so he bought so many raw materials.

However, he did not pour into the Dan furnace at one time. The first time he used the nine-turn alchemy furnace, he couldn't figure out the specific situation, so be prepared to try it out first.

He was working, and a lavender flame jumped up at his fingertips. I saw him gently, and the flame flew into the nine-turn alchemy furnace. The purple light immediately illuminated the inner wall of the Dan furnace. sense.

Then, a packet of medicine was poured into the Dan furnace, and the flame immediately wrapped the medicine. Almost every moment, all the medicines became liquid spheres, crystal clear, suspended in the furnace, and a trace of gas rose from the sphere. .

"These gases are impurities, and the nine-turn smelting furnace will be automatically removed." Tianzenzi explained.

The magic weapon plus a product of real fire alchemy, and it is not the same as the last refining of Tang Yan, more professional, more advanced.

Don’t stare at the sphere, and now it’s getting smaller and smaller. He carefully opened the box, took out the ginseng, and prepared to cut a part of the knife and throw it into the Dan furnace on time.

"Don't kill me, beg you, don't kill me."

Suddenly, a slight voice sounded, Tang Yan paused in surprise, looking around: "Heavenly Zen, did you hear someone talking?"

"Speak, who speaks, here are only two of us, who else is talking?" Tianzenzi is inexplicable.

Tang Yan scratched his head, did he listen to it?

He was preparing to cut ginseng, and the voice rang again, and this time it was clearer, and he dared to conclude that it was not an auditory hallucination.

"I beg you, don't kill me."

The voice of this pleading is very subtle, as if a person is speechless and powerless, and it is a pity.

"Who are you?" Tang Yan asked indefinitely, "Is it a ghost, and there is only one person in this house."

"Kid, you are nervous, where is there any mess?" Tianzenzi said suspiciously.

"Hey, quiet, listen, really have a voice, she is still saying, who are you, say, or I will be welcome." Tang Yan clenched the fruit knife in his hand.

"I am in your hand." The voice said weakly.

"My hand." Tang Yan looked down, right hand fruit knife, left hand ginseng, should not be a fruit knife, his eyes were involuntarily attracted by ginseng.

Could this ginseng be finished? Doesn't Tianzenzi say that the ginseng of three hundred years has not yet become refined?

"You are ginseng?" Tang Yan asked tentatively.

"it's me."

scare!

Tang Yan’s eyes widened, and there was no mistake. This ginseng was really fine. Tianzenzi also had a strange appearance. He was busy asking: “Just, what is going on? Are you talking to this ginseng?”

"Yes, this ginseng is getting fine. Don't you say that it is impossible to become fine in three hundred years?" Tang Yan did not ask with enthusiasm. This day, the zen is boasting, how come this key moment is actually falling off the chain.

"Impossible, how can the ginseng of three hundred years become fine? I have seen ginseng for three hundred years before, I have never seen it, and I have never heard of Cheng Jing." Tianzenzi denied it.

"Hey, ginseng, then you say a little louder, let the old man listen."

"Oh, don't kill me, don't kill me..." The clearer the voice, the voice of a girl, and she cried.

Ginseng also knows to cry. Tang Yan feels that he will be treated as a neuropathy when he says it, but it is really crying now, and he is crying very sad. There is a feeling of insult.

"Have you heard?" asked Tang.

"I heard it." Tianzenzi was silent, and it was incredible to say, "Hell, the ginseng of three hundred years is really fine, how is it possible?"

"Don't say it is impossible, what to do is the most urgent task." Tang Yan urged that the first time facing this kind of problem is really tricky.

"Into Dan Tan alchemy, do you want me to teach you?"

"But it has become fine."

Tianzenzi does not matter: "How can it be refined? Chengjing can also be alchemy, and the effect is better. I am not telling you, even those who have been transformed into six or seven hundred years are also trained." The remedy, you are only a little spiritual at best."

Tang Yan swallowed a slobber, and the illusion of adult form was also pulled to alchemy. It sounded like a living person was thrown into the Dan furnace, and I thought it would be cool.

"The time for the introduction of medicine is coming, are you still unable to refine it?" Tianzenzi urged.

Tang Zhen was upset and undecided. He didn't have the psychological qualities of Tianzenzi. He listened to the poor voice of begging for mercy, and he really couldn't go.

"There is no other compromise."

"Don't you want to gather a spirit?"

"Of course, I mean a compromise. You can refine the spirit and keep the ginseng."

"It’s really troublesome." Tianzenzi muttered impatiently and thought for a moment. He said, "There is no way. You must cut off the roots of the body and put it into the Dan furnace. This can also refine some of the spirits. Dan, but the effect is going to be a little discount."

"Cut those roots, it won't die?"

"Death, where is it so easy to die? Life contains the essence of heaven and earth. Unless you put it all into the alchemy furnace, it will not die. Hurry, don't sharpen it, or the key moment will pass."

"Okay, then I will listen to you once, ginseng, don't cry, I won't kill you, just cut a little of your roots." Tang Yan softly appease.

The crying actually stopped abruptly.

Tang Zhen felt that it was magical, converging his mind, carefully cutting off the roots, and the section was as bright as blood, just like human flesh and blood.

Tang Yan was shocked.

Tianzenzi is not surprised to say: "Since it has become refined, it is naturally like a human being, there is something fussing, and the hands and feet are a little more profitable."

Tang Zhen stabilized his mind, quickly cut off the roots, and put it into the nine-turn alchemy furnace. The flame immediately wrapped the roots and then turned into a liquid, golden color.

This golden gold immediately plunged into the sphere, the sphere once again contracted, and the flame suddenly increased. It seemed to be vacated, and the inner wall of the Dan furnace was brighter and a blue light appeared.

Hey!

The nine-turn refining furnace gave a sound, and the birds on the outer wall moved and moved, as if they had come alive, and let Tang Yan look stunned.

call!

The nine-turn refining furnace was moved, flying and spinning, and in a short while, only a blue shadow was seen.

"Well, wait until the nine-turn refining furnace to refine itself, you can see it after an hour." Tianzenzi said.

"It should be no problem." Tang Yan used the magic weapon for the first time, and it was a bit embarrassing.

"Do not worry, the nine-turning alchemy furnace is better than the last time you broke the stove. I have been successful last time. Of course, this time is no problem." Tianzenzi is full of confidence.

Don Juan pays attention to the ginseng. The red color of the port that has just been cut off has disappeared and become the same color as other parts.

"Hey, how did it change?"

"It's got fine, so the wound will naturally heal, what's so fussing."

Tang Xin said that this is the case, but I don’t know what to do with this ginseng. I have to cut the roots of it seven or seven eight times this time. Is it necessary to cut other parts when the alchemy is next time?

Don Juan can't go a little.

"What should I do next?" Tang Yu can only ask Tianzen for advice.

"Do you really want to refine it?"

Tang Zhen seriously thought about it and shook his head: "I don't want to, but it is best to be able to refine Dan and save his life."

"You are really in love, and that makes me think about what is the best of both worlds."