Yipin Danxian

Chapter 463

In front of him was a young man in white, his sleeves fluttering in the breeze like wings.A picture seemed to flash before Wu Sheng's eyes. The young man in front of him was singing and dancing in the reeds.

It's really like a crane that has passed away from the world!

Wu Sheng has been ruining the animal garden for so long, this is the first time he saw the appearance of the shape-changing spirit demon, but he had heard rumors about the appearance of these four guys, and knew that this was one of them, so he quickly bowed and saluted: "I've seen the boar envoy."

Whether a spirit demon transforms into form has nothing to do with the depth of his cultivation—of course it is not irrelevant, at least he has to cultivate spiritual consciousness to be able to talk about transforming form, which is equivalent to a monk who cultivates gods, but it does not mean that he can transform into form after cultivating divine consciousness , Look at the talent.

When transforming, it usually evolves according to the image you want. The pig demon in front of the mountain envoy obviously admires the appearance of the crane, so there is this change.Those who don't know the inside story may really think that he is the Shanhe envoy.

But Wu Sheng knew that the real Mountain Crane Messenger imitated the Tiger Demon, but the Tiger Demon admired the Deer Demon, and the Deer Demon imitated the Pig Demon, and the relationship inside was very chaotic.

There is no doubt about the strength of those who can get into the academy and be entrusted as Zhenshan envoys, and they are all existences that can be compared with Lianxu, so Wu Sheng dare not neglect, and his etiquette is very respectful.

"You recently caught many of my disciples..."

"Forgive me, I have always been careful not to injure any living beings."

"It's okay, the taste of those disciples roasted by you is not bad, and the bento has overwhelmed the merit..." The boar envoy licked his nose: "I'm looking for you today because I heard from the great alchemist that the demon alchemy Has the law of life been established?"

Wu Sheng replied: "Yes, the great alchemist has a good leader, and all the Zhenshan envoys have given their full support, and the method of transforming monster pills has already begun to be seen."

The boar envoy asked: "I heard from the great alchemist that I can just ask you for this method, and you can do it?"

Wu Sheng said modestly: "It is definitely not comparable to the great alchemist's superb skills and skillful techniques."

The wild boar envoy said regretfully: "But I got the news much later. He has to line up there. There are four bachelors, one for each, followed by the four major officials, then the white crane, the flower snake, and the sika. I heard that there is a It takes half a month to transform a demon pill?"

"At least half a month."

"Look, it's almost half a year after I'm in the queue. Logically speaking, there's nothing wrong with waiting for the first half of the year, but...how should I put it? I've been in the palace for 50 years, and I've always wanted a few descendants to inherit the orthodoxy, and it's not I haven’t tried hard, not to mention hundreds of thousands every year, but I can always produce dozens of them, but they are all useless. They are either stupid pigs, or ignorant, at most they can be regarded as a little spiritual, and none of them can follow me. The one who speaks the truth and imparts my law."

"Shanshi, with all due respect, your requirements seem to be a bit high. It is not our original intention, and we do not have the ability to use the demon pill to transform into life... to give birth to another spirit demon."

"But after all, it is transformed by the demon core, and the possibility of giving birth to a gifted spirit demon is extremely high, isn't it?"

"Of course, this is the original intention of our research and development of this alchemy, and it is also the direction of our efforts. But it is still impossible to talk about transformation."

"Transformation or not, I don't force it anymore. If they can understand my words, learn my way, and let them do whatever they want, I will be satisfied."

"So... that's fine."

"That way, please ask Sun Xing to come to my cave and help me transform into a descendant?"

Wu Sheng knew that this pig had been alone for 50 years, it was lonely, so he agreed, first went back to the Alchemy Hall to report, borrowed Sang Tianwu's great alchemy furnace, and then followed the wild pig envoy to his cave, set up a fire support stove.

"Mountain envoy, please give me the pill."

"Look, over the years, I have collected a lot... This is the demon pill of the golden ring black-striped pig, this is the demon pill of the sharp-kissed pig, and this is the demon pill of the rhinoceros pig..."

Wu Sheng looked at the pile of demon pills brought out by the wild boar envoy, his eyes were a little straight, dare you not wait for half a year, are you going to occupy me for half a year?

The wild boar envoy pointed to the last demon pill: "This is the black boar's demon pill... This kind of pig has its own characteristics and tastes quite good. Okay, let's start, Sun Xingxing?"

Even if you are a Zhenshan envoy who is comparable to Lianxu, you didn't do this, did you?Wu Sheng was not happy: "Shanshi, these... ten pieces? It's not suitable, is it?"

"Oh? What's not appropriate? Sun Xingxing, please tell me..."

As the wild boar envoy asked, he took out another ten demon pills, which were exactly the same as the pile just now: "There are twenty pills in total, and I want ten piglets!"

Wu Sheng blinked his eyes and stared at the twenty demon pills in front of him, his eyes glowed. Every demon pill is extremely rare and rare, and suddenly twenty pills appeared, which is really dizzying.

The most important thing is that the wild boar wants ten piglets, which means...

"What if you can't refine ten?"

"That's your business, you go find a way to find the demon pill and make up the number of ten."

Wu Sheng thought for a moment, and decided to grit his teeth. Next, if the success rate reaches half, it is equivalent to his hard work, and every time he refines one, he will gain one, which is still worth the gamble.As for the loss, he has never considered this issue, he has always been very confident in his alchemy success rate.

"Sun Xingxing just said that it is not appropriate? Please tell me..." the boar envoy asked.

"No, no, it's very suitable!" Wu Sheng took a deep breath, and took twenty demon pills into his arms.

"Then start?"

"Haha, it's already started!"

From this day onwards, Wu Sheng tried to refine the demon pills in the mountain boar envoy's cave, but the first demon pill failed.

But this failure was the result of his deliberate intention. The purpose was to verify some of his own ideas, hoping to reduce the failure rate and save time in the process of alchemy.

Starting from the second demon pill, Wu Sheng found the feeling of getting started. In ten days, he completed the transformation of the first demon pill and bred the first piglet.

Wu Sheng greeted the Shanzhu envoy: "Shanzhu envoy, come!"

After waiting by the side for ten days, the Wild Boar Envoy appeared beside the alchemy furnace in a blink of an eye, waiting for Wu Sheng's instructions with excitement on his face: "How is it? How is it?"

"Blood!" Wu Sheng ordered.

Without saying a word, the boar envoy shot bloody arrows from his wrist.

"There are too many!" Wu Sheng was in a hurry.

With a sound of "ziliu", the boar envoy sucked it back again.

Nine days later, Wu Sheng beckoned, "Shan Envoy, come!"

"Here we come!" The wild boar envoy rushed over, dripped blood into the alchemy furnace, took away the second piglet after half an hour, and placed it carefully in the soft nest made of silk mats, next to it was warm. flame.

Wu Sheng glanced at it, confirmed that the boar envoy had no intention of grilling the two piglets, and started refining the third one.

The third failed.

The fourth took eight days.

The fifth one took seven and a half days.

The sixth one took seven days, and the seventh one failed...

After that, it remained stable for seven days, and the success rate climbed to a little over [-]%.

When this winter is over, in the warm mountain boar cave, ten piglets, from big to young, are lying in a comfortable bed, sucking the milk of a tiger demon, and eating very sweetly.

One of them sucked hard, and just as the tiger demon howled halfway in pain, it was slapped on the head by the wild boar envoy.

Looking at this scene, Wu Sheng couldn't help sighing: "It's really a happy generation, a generation that struggles with parents!"

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