Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 435 The Miraculous Body Refining Elixir (5k chapter asks for a monthly ticket)
A word without reason made Chen Ping a little puzzled, and at the same time, a trace of vigilance arose in his heart.

"Could it be that Fellow Daoist Yu is planning to find a few body repairers to experiment with the pill?"

Fortunately, Chen Ping was in a good mood at the moment, and said half-jokingly.

Unexpectedly, Yu Yangchang's eyes widened in astonishment when he heard the words, and he asked with a puzzled face: "Fellow Daoist, who did you listen to?"

Now, Chen Ping was completely stunned, looking at Yu Yangchang's expression, he seemed to have guessed it right off the bat.

"Yu has newly developed a third-grade body refining elixir, and I am worried that there is no suitable fellow Taoist to help test the efficacy of the medicine."

Yu Yangchang smiled and said in a straightforward manner.

"Take this seat as a test object?"

Chen Ping twitched violently in his heart, and immediately showed some displeasure.

"Fellow Daoist misunderstood. Except for a small amount of erysipelas, Yu's elixir should not have any side effects. I just want to verify the potency of the medicine."

Yu Yangchang turned his gaze, and subconsciously looked at Chen Ping a few times.

Judging from this person's expression, it is very likely that he is a physical cultivator with a good state.

"Is it convenient for Fellow Daoist Yu to give the pill to Chen Mouguan first?"

After pondering for a moment, Chen Ping first made a request.

"no problem."

Yu Yangchang hesitated for a moment, then took out a small pill bottle from his bosom, and lightly threw it over.

Unplugging the cork, a gust of boiling hot air immediately rushed out of the bottle and hit his cheek. Chen Ping was shocked, and without hesitation, he gathered a shield to keep him separated from the elixir.

Yu Yangchang's complexion changed, and he secretly thought that this person was too cautious.

This is Fuyou Dojo, how could I kill him!

"Chen Daoyou returned the Zengyuan Dan together. Yu has been in this store for more than a hundred years and has always been upright, but he can't bear your doubts."

Putting down the teacup, Yu Yangchang said in a deep voice.

"I'm walking on thin ice when walking in the cultivation world like an undisciplined person. It's definitely not targeting Fellow Daoist Yu."

Chen Ping naturally heard Yu Yangchang's dissatisfaction, and explained with a smile.

"Qing Keju's reputation is well known throughout the city, but fellow daoist, you have just arrived, so Yu can understand."

With a relaxed tone, Yu Yangchang pointed to the direction of the pill bottle and said: "The main materials of this pill are the sinews and skins of the third-order monster Yunyan jackal, and the thousand-year-old white bone bamboo, together with seventy to eighty kinds of auxiliary materials. It takes half a month of refining to take shape."

"Its color is blue, and the taste of pills is strong, so Yu gave it the name Haichao Pills."

Twirling a few short beards on his chin, Yu Yangchang introduced with a proud expression.

After tens of millions of years of vigorous development, Dandao's system has long been stabilized and solidified.

There are countless alchemy recipes, but they are basically handed down by senior alchemists.

In today's cultivation world, if anyone can create a new elixir, that would indeed be bragging rights.

With a thought in Chen Ping's mind, a peach-like object flew out of the pill bottle and floated quietly in the palm of his hand.

Sure enough, Haichao Maru's appearance was wrapped in a layer of blue danyi, with two circles of mysterious patterns in between.

There is no doubt that the quality of this elixir is Erdaowen.

Although its smell was a bit pungent, he could still feel a little bit of the powerful spiritual power contained in the pill.

"Fellow Daoist Yu has satisfied all the requirements, should I answer the previous question?"

After Chen Ping observed for a while, Yu Yangchang spoke leisurely.

"To be honest, Fellow Daoist Yu, I have accidentally swallowed several fourth-level body-refining treasures, and my physical body is already in the middle stage of Yuandan."

After thinking about it, Chen Ping said slowly.

He took the initiative to expose the realm of physical cultivation, of course it was thoughtful.

First of all, although physical cultivation in the Yuandan realm is relatively rare, Fuyou City has a vast land and abundant resources, and the famous powerful physical cultivation actually exceeds the number of two palms.

His body training is not conspicuous at all.

Secondly, with Yin Xianyi's golden signboard, even if others guess that he is Chen Ping, it doesn't matter.

"Yu's luck is good, fellow daoist is actually a physical cultivation in the middle stage of Yuandan, hehe, Haichao Pill may exert a very strong effect on you!"

Yu Yangchang's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly.

"Fellow Daoist Yu, don't be too happy, Chen is only practicing body training, not purely physical training."

Chen Ping added flatly.

"It doesn't matter, in today's cultivation world, how can you meet a fellow Taoist who specializes in refining the body."

Shaking his head, Yu Yangchang said in surprise: "Did you agree?"

"For this Haichao Pill, there is no need for Chen to pay for the spirit stone himself."

Weighing the pill, Chen Ping pointedly said.

"That's for sure, Yu Mou will bear all the costs, without further ado, let's go into the alchemy room and have a try now!"

Yu Yangchang hurriedly promised, and excitedly pulled Chen Ping to go outside.

……

Not long after, Chen Ping and Yu Yangchang appeared in a square stone room on the ground floor of Qing Keju.

There are three or four stoves of different sizes in this room, arranged in a circle.

On the surrounding wooden shelves, some bottles and jars were neatly stacked, and a strong medicinal fragrance rushed towards him.

In the middle of the stone room, there is a tall stone platform with a large circular hole on the surface, which is tightly covered by a white jade cover.

There is a white mist of cold air emitting from the lid all the time, very cold.

When I touched it, it was actually extremely pure water aura.

"Ice cubes condensed from the mysterious water of ten thousand years."

Shen Ping penetrated into it, and Chen Ping shrank his eyes, and had a deeper understanding of Yu Yangchang's financial resources.

Ten Thousand Years of Profound Water, a treasure that contains water-attribute aura.

The energy in the top-grade water spirit stone is several chips thicker, and Xuanshui can actively absorb the surrounding natural spirit energy to replenish itself.

In the shop, a small piece like a thumb usually sells [-] to [-] spirit stones.

The big piece in front of him is worth at least two or three million yuan, and ordinary alchemists are wishful thinking.

Yu Yangchang majored in water-based exercises, so he naturally focused on water-based alchemy.

And Wanzai Xuanshui can not only assist in alchemy, but also restore the mana of the alchemist, it really serves multiple purposes.

However, Xuanshui has been placed in a closed chamber for many years, causing the water aura here to far exceed the outside world, while the aura of other attributes is very small, compressed to less than [-]%.

This extreme environment made Chen Ping, who was practicing fire attribute exercises, extremely uncomfortable.

If he was fighting in the Dan room, his strength would be reduced by at least [-]% out of thin air.

"squeak"

The moment the two entered, a secret room on the east side slowly opened, and a tall and strong man with tiger eyes walked out of it.

As soon as the big Han Fang walked out, his eyes immediately fell on the two of them, but Chen Ping could clearly feel that this person just glanced over Yu Yangchang's face, but his eyes mainly fell on his side.

How could Chen Ping be polite to him, and his divine sense also swept away.

The cultivation base of the big man is not weak, and it is in the same realm as him.

Since it was an ordinary temptation, he only used a small half of his soul power.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, this is Fellow Daoist Long Xingfeng. His body training is slightly inferior to yours, but he has also entered the realm of Yuandan. With the help of the two of you, Yu's Haichao Pill can finally be tested!"

Yu Yangchang first gave a gentle introduction, and then said with excitement in his eyes.

"My servant, Chen Ye, met Fellow Daoist Long."

Chen Ping responded with a kind smile to the big man.

The information about this person is not in his memory, it is estimated that he is a casual cultivator in Inner Sea who has not been in Fuyou City for a long time.

That Long Xingfeng glanced at Chen Ping coldly, did not say anything, seemed to have a very strange temper.

Chen Ping didn't take it seriously, walked forward slowly, and sat silently on a futon in the corner.

With his current supernatural powers, of course he won't be afraid of a late-stage Yuan Dan monk, but he also doesn't want to make enemies for no reason.

"Both fellow daoists have a Haichao Pill in their hands, so let's start refining it now."

Yu Yangchang sat down cross-legged, not too far away from the two of them.

At the same time, he held a brand new jade slip and a few photo beads, apparently intending to record the whole process.

"Fellow Daoist Yu, why don't you practice again in front of Long Mou."

Suddenly, Long Xingfeng said abruptly, and with a shot of his finger, he threw the Haichao Pill aside.

"Fellow Daoist Long doesn't trust me?"

Yu Yangchang's complexion turned gloomy, and he squeezed out a few words hard between his teeth.

"Dragon has practiced so far, and has never trusted anyone."

Long Xingfeng had no expression on his face, and replied tepidly.

"Hmph, Fellow Daoist Long is too much, and he changed his mind after clearly agreeing earlier, wasting Yu's time for nothing!"

Yu Yangchang snorted coldly, and said in a sharp voice.

"Friend Daoist Long's proposal, I also agree with it."

Chen Ping interjected with a grin.

Taking the ready-made Haichao Pill does have certain risks. If you monitor Yu Yangchang's refining with your own eyes, you don't have to worry about him daring to do anything.

After hearing this, Yu Yangchang raised his eyebrows, his face was covered with frost.

At this moment, he had the urge to throw these two annoying guys out of Qinggu's residence.

But after thinking about it, it is really difficult to invite the physical training committee of the Yuan Dan Realm, so he tried his best to suppress his anger, and said in a muffled voice: "Okay, Yu Mou has complied with your wishes."

After Yu Yangchang glanced at those alchemy furnaces, he finally landed on a medium-sized green tripod.

This is a low-grade Taoist artifact.

Functional alchemy furnace tools are rare in the outside world, and their value is not lower than that of high-grade killing tools.

"Yu's alchemy is quiet, please don't disturb me!"

As Yu Yangchang said, he raised his hand to grab and release the lid of the stone platform, and immediately the object flew into the air, and fell heavily to the ground beside it, making a dull and loud noise.

And the moment the lid flew out, a jet of blue water splashed out from the big hole.

The whole alchemy room immediately became damp and cold.

Then, Yu Yangchang rushed to Xiao Ding in a smooth manner, silently made a formula, the thing shook slightly, and disappeared in place.

The next moment, the green tripod appeared above the blue water column, and under the reflection of the color, it spun continuously.

Chen Ping stroked his chin with an air of interest.

In fact, his interest in alchemy is far greater than that of puppetry.

Helpless, the sky teased him, his alchemy talent was terrible, and it couldn't be made up for by investing a lot of resources.

Today, he was lucky enough to see a sage alchemy open the furnace, and he wished he could watch the whole process without blinking his eyes.

"Shui Nian Zhi Xu, Dan Yin Pan Ji..."

Yu Yangchang muttered something, his ten fingers changed a thousand times, and he punched out hundreds of formulas at the green tripod.

"puff"

As soon as the sound was heard, the shape of the green tripod began to shrink for a while, and then fell straight down, and it happened to be stuck on the ice cave, completely covering the mysterious water.

"The method of water refining!"

With a movement in his heart, Chen Ping concentrated on observing.

Cultivators with wood, fire, and water spiritual roots have the foundation to become alchemists no matter how talented their spiritual roots are.

The method of wood refining, fire refining and water refining, there is no distinction between the three alchemy methods, and the success rate of alchemy depends entirely on whether the individual's skills are superb.

"Here is the Dan Yin of Haichao Pill, the two fellow Taoists should also check it out."

Yu Yangchang opened a small bottle and poured out a handful of colored powder.

Hearing this, Chen Ping and Long Xingfeng released their spiritual senses to scan several times, then nodded tacitly.

No wonder Yu Yangchang was not afraid to reveal the formula of the new pill.

It turned out that the key Dan Yin had been made in advance.

"disease!"

With a flick of Yu Yangchang's wrist, the danyin powder turned into a cloud of colorful rain and penetrated into the small hole near the ear of the tripod.

Then, he let out a long breath and flicked the storage bracelet on his wrist. After a flash of brilliance, a row of more than a dozen jade boxes appeared.

"Snapped"

"Snapped"

The lids of the boxes were opened one by one, revealing a lot of materials.

There are purple berries, transparent spiritual water, bloody tendons and hides, gray and white bamboo as thick as an arm, etc...

After the preparations were completed, Yu Yangchang grabbed the wooden frame beside him with one hand, and several bottles and cans flew towards him immediately and steadily.

……

The three stayed in Danfang for half a month.

As time passed, the small cauldron exuded a scent of medicine, which lifted people's spirits.

"Which sea area is Fellow Daoist Long a cultivator?"

Nothing to do, Chen Ping asked calmly through voice transmission.

But until a few breaths later, no one responded.

As if Long Xingfeng didn't hear it, his expression was indifferent.

With a hot face and a cold face, Chen Ping smiled at himself, silently waiting for the elixir to come out.

These days, Yu Yangchang's every move is under his surveillance.

This person's attention was extremely focused, and the steps of controlling the pill furnace and sorting the medicinal materials were all done independently, and he didn't ask Yaotong to do it for him at all.

"If a force wants to take off, it must first cultivate a Dan Sheng."

Chen Ping pondered secretly.

For the Haichang Chen Clan, only Chen Xiangwen, Chen Zhoukang, and Mu Yili had the possibility to become Alchemy Saints.

And the probability of this is very low.

In the early stage, not only a large amount of training materials must be prepared, but also the guidance of a famous teacher is required.

The resources are simple. In order to have enough high-quality pills to take in the golden alchemy stage, Chen Ping doesn't mind investing millions of spirit stones to train alchemists.

Famous teachers are currently the most difficult.

With the background of the Chen family, it can't attract those alchemy masters who think highly of themselves.

"Let's talk about the Golden Core Realm. Making a wrong decision now is no different from stabbing a hornet's nest."

Taking a glance at Yu Yangchang, Chen Ping's eyes flashed.

In the future, when he breaks through the early stages of the golden elixir, he will also tie up one or two alchemy sages to go back to enshrine.

"呲呲"

Just for a while, the overflowing Xuanshui became more and more dazzling, even reaching the thickness of the mouth of the bowl, enclosing the entire green tripod.

Looking from a distance, the small tripod has turned into a huge water polo, and the medicinal fragrance is getting stronger and stronger.

Even if Chen Ping was a layman, he knew that the medicinal powder in the tripod had started to condense.

Yu Yangchang's expression was no longer as relaxed as before, he solemnly pressed the seal formula, streams of mysterious water obediently seeped into the alchemy furnace, and sprinkled a wet light rain.

"open!"

After about a stick of incense, Yu Yangchang let out a low drink, and the cauldron lid spun upwards, and pills with blue glows floated out one by one.

There are six grains in one furnace, all of them are Erdao Wen!

Chen Ping pursed his lips thoughtfully.

It seems that the yield rate of Haichao Pill is not high, and it cannot be compared with the cultivation-level pills.

Generally speaking, the more precious the pill, the lower the number of pills obtained.

For example, Bigu Dan can contain as many as several hundred grains in one furnace.

However, broken-level pills such as Zhuji Pill and Qingxu Hualou Pill are just the opposite, and they will not exceed the number of palms.

The rarer three-turn Liyun pill, even if the Titled Pill Sage goes out in person, he can only get one or two in one furnace.

Jinhua Yulu Pill, Chongmai Zengyuan Pill and other medicines for improving mana are in the middle position, and about [-] to [-] pills are produced in one furnace.

"then."

With a wave of Yu Yangchang's sleeve, two new pills sprang out, and they were shot at the sides of Chen Ping and Long Xingfeng respectively.

Holding the hot pill, Chen Ping tilted his head slightly and glanced at Long Xingfeng.

Unexpectedly, this person was so straightforward, he raised his head and swallowed the elixir into his stomach.

Chen Ping chuckled, and continued to observe for half an hour. Seeing that Long Xingfeng was safe and sound, he only absorbed the power of the medicine before slowly stuffing the sea tide pill into his mouth.

The taste of Haichao Pills was bitter, and the effect of the medicine was onset very quickly. In just a short while, Chen Ping felt a fire burning in his internal organs, like a spark on the grassland, spreading all over his body in the blink of an eye.

……

The effect of the medicine lasted for a whole day and gradually faded away.

At this time, Chen Ping was sweating profusely, and his whole body was covered with a foul-smelling black substance, which was sticky and exuded an indescribable strange smell.

But he has no time to care about these now!

Yu Yangchang gave him a big surprise.

You know, after refining his body for thousands of years, the scroll leaves, the eyes of the seven souls and seven souls, the ordinary fourth-order natural body refining treasures are no longer effective for him!
But this third-grade Haichao Pill actually had the effect of purifying the essence and cutting the marrow.

Although the effect is minimal, it is a real improvement.

If you take a few more pills, you may be able to break through to the late stage of Yuandan in one breath!
"Chen Daoyou, please tell me the real effect of Haichao Pill, and try to explain it in detail."

Offering a photo bead, Yu Yangchang said anxiously.

"The taste of this pill is like bitter grass roots, with a severe astringency..."

Recalling the process, Chen Ping explained little by little.

Yu Yangchang straightened his expression, and while holding the jade slip, he took notes and interjected to ask questions.

"Chen's original state of physical cultivation is the middle stage of Yuandan. After taking Erdaowen's Haichao Pill, his physical fitness has improved by about [-]%."

After Chen Ping finished describing, Long Xingfeng also slowly opened his eyes, and there was also an obvious trace of joy on his face.

"How does Fellow Daoist Long feel?"

Yu Yangchang shifted his gaze and asked hastily.

"This pill can be called miraculous, not inferior to a fourth-order body-forging treasure."

Long Xingfeng said in admiration.

His feeling of taking the medicine was exactly the same as that of Chen Ping, but because of the lower level of the original state, the effect of the Haichao Pill was even higher, by as much as [-]%.

"After eighty years, Yu finally developed a top-grade third-grade elixir!"

Yu Yangchang's lips kept shaking up and down, and he twisted the hard pill bottle fiercely, his eyes showed a look of excitement and excitement.

The appearance of Hai Chaowan was enough for him to overwhelm all the senior alchemists in the city.

And the three characters Yu Yangchang will also leave a strong mark in the history of alchemy.

"Ahem, Fellow Daoist Yu, next I think you should test the drug resistance of this pill, what if the second pill doesn't work?"

At this time, a righteous voice sounded leisurely, interrupting Yu Yangchang's reverie.

(End of this chapter)