Refining the Mountains and Rivers

Half an hour later, he had more than ten plants of lingcao, more than twenty fruits, and eight or nine petals of lingqiying. I don't know how many years the Baizhang medicine field has grown and how many treasures it has to produce. Now that's all!

Qin Huan clenched his teeth, but he sighed quickly. If it wasn't for the pheasant overlord, he couldn't find even the medicine field was still there. If he thought like this, he would still rely on the ramming goods for the harvest.

As soon as Qin Huan realized that he was calm, he carefully gathered these things together and put them aside. Turn around to wash your hands and face, pick up a handful of spring water, unexpectedly sweet, and the entrance is cool. What's more, these springs contain a little spiritual power!

Qin Huan's eyes were clear, and he immediately sighed in secret that the heaven and earth were created miraculously. There is a natural spring near the underground medicine field. There should be a tiny spiritual vein under the spring. The spirit is brought out by the spring water and absorbed by the spirit grass and plants in the medicine field, which accelerates their growth.

There are so many coincidences. This is a miracle underground medicine field.

"It's a blessed place and a blessed place. It's also a good place to practice, regardless of the treatment of Shidan poison." Qin Huan looked up at the grass house on the edge of the space. "I don't know who is practicing here, and why does it appear here?"

The mysterious space was once inhabited, which was brought back by the pheasant overlord. The broken lighting array running on the stone wall also confirmed this.

However, the owner here should leave or die.

When he pushed the door in, Qin Huan glanced at the latter.

There is a skeleton sitting on the tattered Futon. It should be self sitting. Three jade slips were placed in front of the skeleton. The surface was covered with a thick layer of dust, which was very dim.

Besides, there was nothing else in the hut.

Looking at the color of the skeleton, it should have been several hundred years since the man died. Qin Huan arranged his clothes and bowed himself.

Don't mention last year's age, just the medicine field outside, you should get his gift.

When he came near, he leaned over and picked up a piece of jade slips. This was Qin Huan's first time to see such high-level items in the world of friars. Hesitated for a moment, he carefully pasted the jade Jane to the eyebrow, probing into the weak mind.

Yujianzhong is a letter. Of course, it's more appropriate to call it the last words. It's left by this man before sitting down. The contents are as follows:

my husband, cangmangzi, has no intention of inheriting and stepping into the practice. He is a middle-aged man who has been addicted to the practice of Dandao all his life. It's said that Dongyue, the great school of the southern kingdom, has a strong Dandao in town. I've come a long way to communicate with it. However, this move brought disaster to me. I was trapped in the deep underground until I was old

The content is very long and not detailed. It probably means that the cangmangzi came to Dongyue school to exchange alchemy. He won by chance but was put into the ground by calculation. Originally, there was no doubt that he would die in the place where the erysipelas were rampant. However, the predecessors of Dongyue sect didn't know that cangmangzi was the one who accepted the erysipelas. Although the erysipelas were terrible, they could not kill him.

Cangmangzi survived, but at that time, Dongyue sect was very popular. There was a master of Yuanying period in the sect. The array was vicious and allowed to enter and not leave. He could only stay here. To say that this man is really a miracle of Dantao, he found a way to decompose the waste Dan to extract raw materials, and then refine the Dan again.

Of course, this kind of extracted material will be more or less contaminated with erysipelas. If you swallow too much, even if it is the body containing the poison, you can't bear it completely. Finally, cangmangzi is just because of this, it is difficult to break through the cultivation, and he is depressed.

This underground space was discovered by cangmangzi accidentally, and the medicine field was planted by him. At last, it became the chicken king. If he could know this, he would cry and laugh.

In addition, it is mentioned in the jade slips that the experience of making pills is left behind, and that Baoding is looking forward to the good life of those who are destined to use yunyun. But there is nothing in the hut. Jade slips are not fake in front of us. Where is the treasure? Could it be that the elder cangmangzi was confused before he died?

Qin Yu shakes his head and puts down the jade slips. Although the loss of his mind is not small, he can't help but pick up the second one. It was indeed full of various alchemy methods, prescriptions and exquisite alchemy techniques, which made Qin Huan overjoyed.

What's more satisfying for him is that there is a "medicine classic" attached to the jade slips. The content of medicine classic is beyond imagination. The book, like its name, records countless spiritual herbs and plants in the world. It not only introduces detailed and equipped with exquisite illustrations, but also indicates the planting and maintenance methods.

A medicine classic is like an encyclopedia about spiritual grass and spiritual plants, and its value is self-evident. Perhaps, this is the inheritance that cangmangzi got unintentionally in his early years.

Cangmangzi has the talent of alchemy and has been inherited. He is a generation of great fortune and has the foundation to become a powerful hegemon. However, he finally ends up dead. His bones cannot be buried. The difference between cangmangzi and Wei Wei is that they underestimated the danger of the people's heart and got such a situation.

There is no doubt that Qin Huan, who had just entered the world of practice, had a profound lesson in memory.

The last jade slips, with Qin Huan's divinity, absorbed one strand of his divinity, and then the light disappeared.

Qin Huan thought a little, and then he knew that the jade slips should be some kind of representative of identity. After cangmangzi died, his breath dissipated, but now he imprinted it.

It's unintentional, but now we can only put away the jade slips. Fortunately, unless he takes it out himself, he won't be seen or cause trouble.And today, he finally received the legacy of cangmangzi. If there is a chance in the future, with this identity jade Jane, he may be able to find his family's descendants and make a little return.

The jade slips of cangmangzi's last words were smashed with great force on his hand, and the other two pieces were carefully put into his arms. Naturally, this was done to avoid unnecessary troubles.

Qin Huan bowed and saluted, "master cangmangzi, I don't think I can repay you today, but I can only send your remains to the ground for peace. I'm offended."

The earth on the ground was thick, so Qin Huan did not waste too much energy. He dug a square deep hole in the hut.

Carefully move the bones and put them into the pit one by one. Just then, suddenly, there was a "pa" and "pa" sound, and two beads fell on the ground.

Qin Huan's eyes set!

But he didn't stop, but he continued to move the skeleton until he buried the deep pit completely. Then he turned around and took the two beads to his hand.

These two beads, one gray and white, are covered with cracks on the surface, but looking inside, they are covered with golden light. The other is completely dark, like the condensation and solidification of Chinese ink, with smooth and round surface and light scattering.

What is this?

Qin Huan's body suddenly froze as soon as he thought about it. The black ball in his hand, with a grimace on the surface, bit into his hand and cut into his bones! The black air rushed to Qin Huan's body like a river breaking through a dike, and there was a chaotic and violent will rushing to his mind.

Black gas is poison!

This bead is the body of cangmangzi that contains poison. It has lived for hundreds of years and absorbed all kinds of poison. The body of cangmangzi died, it remained, and in these years, gradually produced a preliminary consciousness.

Pure poison consciousness, violence, destruction!

Qin Huan had a small blue lantern that was inviolable, but it was useless in the daytime when the blue sea was released at night. So just for a moment, his body is occupied by extremely poisonous. If he had not been promoted to the eighth level of Qi refining and taken a lot of solid pills, he would have died now!

But even so, but also a few more breath, more suffering. The feeling of acid, pain, itch and numbness flooded Qin Huan's consciousness. By contrast, the beating he had been accidentally beaten by the drug garden was just tickling.

However, the world is so wonderful. It seems that Qin Huan's life was really saved by the useless dying time. The gray and white beads with cracks in their hands suddenly burst out with dazzling golden light. In the depth of the golden light, we can see a fuzzy figure sitting upright. The golden light, like a needle, stabbed Qin Huan and suppressed everything!

The underground space is strong and powerful, with ups and downs.

Jindan! Jindan!

This round bead is actually the golden elixir left by cangmangzi after his death.

Qin Yu is like a sculpture in its original place. The fierce poison and violent will in his body are all nailed to the ground and can't move. However, he doesn't give up resistance. He fights back like a trapped animal and collides with the power of Jin Guang.

All this happened in Qin Huan's body, just like countless knives, cutting between his four limbs and every inch of flesh and blood. This kind of pain is beyond the limit of young people's endurance. His blood vessels burst into a big mouth, but he couldn't make a sound!

Qin Huan wanted to pass out, but he couldn't do it in the pain. Instead, he became more conscious. Also at this time, some inexplicable memories appeared in his mind, gradually clear from fuzzy.

This is the memory of cangmangzi!

No matter poison bead or gold pill, they are all things in cangmangzi's body, which naturally contains his breath. At this moment, the aftereffect of the fight was absorbed by Qin Huan, which turned into some pictures.

At that time, cangmangzi's Shouyuan dried up and died, and the poison pill and gold pill had become a check and balance. Because of this, the power of poison pill did not break out. Otherwise, Dongyue sect, which fell into the dust, would have been a dead place hundreds of years ago.

Because of this, the golden elixir, stimulated by this, instinctively absorbs the power of heaven and earth to suppress the poison elixir, so it has not been dispersed and preserved to this day.

As time went by, every second was very long for Qin Huan. It seemed that he had been suffering for tens of thousands of years.

Night, finally come!

It seems that Qin Huan's state is detected. A foot of blue sea spreads out in front of his chest. Pure blue light shines brightly. As soon as the poison pill quivered, it broke into Qin Huan's chaotic will instinct and screamed, then disappeared. It's like being torn into pieces by an invisible big hand!

The ghost face on the surface of the poison pill suddenly collapsed and turned into a black torrent, pouring wildly into Qin Huan's body.

Or, to be more precise, to be pulled out by force!

The black torrent passed Qin Huan's body and gathered directly to his right index finger. The green knuckles quickly turned black. Compared with cangmangzi's life-long absorption of virulence, the poison power of the phosphorous fire talisman is not the same at all!

After a few breaths, the poison pill breaks into a pile of powder.

Qin Huan fell down as soon as he was soft!

Exhale -

exhale -

he gasps violently and his whole body is empty. His robe is wet with sweat in an instant. The poison pill is broken and the poison disappears. The golden elixir bursts out and quickly fades away, and the fierce pressure in the air dissipates.

Click -

another soft sound added a crack on the surface of the golden elixir, which returned to a gray and white appearance, such as the little stone by the river. If we did not witness the scene before, who can believe that it is a golden elixir who has entered the realm of fake baby!Before, the figure emerged in the golden light, that is, "the shadow of the God in the pill appears, and the yuan baby will arrive soon". The memory in his mind made Qin Huan have a clear understanding of the golden elixir. He had a hard twitch at the corner of his mouth and smiled bitterly.

The golden elixir of cangmangzi was already at the end of a powerful force. This time, the suppression of poison elixir exhausted the final strength, which was completely abandoned.

Of course, if it's useful, it's a little bit, such as borrowing power to do evil.

Inject mana into the golden elixir, it can release the breath of golden elixir, but it can only be used once, and then it will be completely broken. Almost lost his life, suffered from the pain of frying like a hot pot, got a fake baby Jindan, but only this role.

Qin Huan didn't know whether he should laugh and die or cry for his bad luck.