Cultivating Immortals from Devouring the Martial Spirit of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 66 Seven-pattern Panacea
"Impossible, there can be no seven-pattern panacea in this world!"

Han Yao's face was determined, and he didn't believe that the pill in Lin Sanqing's hand was the seven-pattern panacea.

Sun Wei was full of curiosity, and also went up to check.

"Can I borrow Dan to have a look?"

Sun Wei bowed his hands to Lin Sanqing.

"of course can."

Lin Sanqing readily passed the pill in his hand to Sun Wei.

Sun Wei took a look at it, and said in surprise: "This, this is really the Qiwen elixir!"

"It's nonsense. I've already said that there is no seven-grain panacea in this world. You don't know anything about pills. What are you talking about?"

While Han Yao was speaking, while taking the pill from Sun Wei's hand, he looked at Lin Sanqing with disdain and said, "Let Mr. Ben appraise your pills, Mr. Ben is the authority on pills—huh? "

Han Yao was talking, when he suddenly saw the elixir in his hand, he was startled.

"Seven-patterned Danhua? How is this possible?"

Han Yao hurriedly brought the pill to his eyes and checked it repeatedly.

In the end, he was sure that there was indeed a seven-pattern elixir on the elixir, which made him a little stunned.

Sun Wei stepped forward and said: "I just said it, this is really the seven-grain elixir. Although I am not very good at alchemy, I can still identify the grade of the elixir."

"May I ask which expert made this elixir?"

Han Yao ignored Sun Wei, but asked Lin Sanqing directly.

Lin Sanqing shook the Zijin cauldron in his hand: "I've already brought out the stuff, can't you see who made this elixir?"

Han Yao frowned and said, "You mean, you made this pill?"

"Otherwise?" Lin Sanqing said with a smile.

"You really practiced it?"

Surprised, Sun Wei looked Lin Sanqing up and down with an expression of disbelief.

"So, this elixir is fake!"

Han Yao stuffed the elixir into Sun Wei's hand and said conceitedly, "At this age, it is absolutely impossible to refine the Qiwen elixir!"

Lin Sanqing was taken aback by Han Yao's words. He didn't expect this guy to resort to such a sinister trick.

This made him not know how to justify himself for a while.

"But Senior Brother, this Yuanling Pill has a very positive aura, it doesn't look like a fake."

Sun Wei checked the pill again, his face full of confusion.

Han Yao snorted and said, "Even if the aura is positive, it's fake, there are only three patterns at most, and the remaining four pill patterns should be carved."

"Carving?" Sun Wei was startled, and asked curiously, "How do you carve such a small pill? What's more, you have to carve four pill patterns at once?"

Han Yao plausibly said: "What's so strange about this? Do you know that there is a kind of people in this world who specialize in carving on extremely small objects, called the Hezhou carving method. It is said that they can carve a small peach pit It becomes a small boat, and the characters, oars, tables and chairs, chessboards and other things on the small boat are all available, lifelike."

When Han Yao said this, he couldn't help looking at Lin Sanqing and said, "This man must be a master of nuclear boat carving, right? To be able to carve four pills that look like real ones on such a small pill, I have to say , you are well-intentioned. It's a pity that even if you try your best, you can't fool my Han Yao's eyes!"

Seeing Han Yao being so conceited, Lin Sanqing could only shake his head and smile wryly, "It turns out that Xinglin's disciples are no more than that, and they can't even tell if a elixir is real or not. From this point of view, Mr. Ben's trip was in vain. coming."

"Let's go."

Lin Sanqing put away the copper tripod, turned around and mounted his horse, and led Zhao Xue and Qian Pingping straight down the mountain.

Han Yao watched Lin Sanqing and his group leave, couldn't help but look at his back, and snorted, "Hmph, you dare to come to Xinglin Mountain to bluff and deceive yourself, it's just asking for humiliation!"

"Indeed, this person is so young, it is absolutely impossible to refine the seven-pattern elixir. If you want to refine the seven-pattern elixir, you may not be able to do it without the alchemy skills of hundreds of years."

While echoing the words, Sun Wei quietly put the pill left by Lin Sanqing into his pocket.

"Well, senior brother, I'm suddenly anxious, why don't you go and make it easy for me first, and I'll leave this patient to you for diagnosis and treatment," Sun Wei said, clutching his pockets and running towards the woods.

Looking at his back, Han Yao couldn't help shaking his head and said, "There's a lot of excrement and urine on the lazy donkey. I think that's what you are doing. You can't become a master."

After Han Yao finished speaking, he turned around to check the middle-aged woman's condition, and was going to give her a serious diagnosis and treatment.

What Han Yao didn't expect was that he had just confirmed the condition of the middle-aged woman, and before he had time to apply the medicine, there was a sudden shout from the top of the mountain: "Where is that man?!"

"It's Master's voice..."

Startled, Han Yao got up subconsciously and looked towards the top of the mountain.

He had never seen Master calling out so loudly before. Could it be that something happened?
"Whoosh whoosh—"

Just as Han Yao was hesitating, three figures had already rushed down from the top of the mountain.

Because the figure ran too fast, a gust of wind was brought up, blowing the apricot blossoms on both sides of the mountain path like snow.

"Master, what happened?"

When the figure came close, Han Yao took a look, only to find that the person in front was none other than his master, Mr. Yi Jun.

Mr. Yi Jun is about to be a hundred years old, wearing a purple green robe, beard and hair like snow, like a fairy.

Immediately behind Mr. Yijun was Han Yao's junior brother, Sun Wei.

The person behind him was a girl dressed in white and snowy, with pink dimples like flowers.

This girl is none other than Mr. Yijun's granddaughter Dong Siyu.

Mr. Yijun's situation surprised Han Yao.

In other words, in his memory, the master has always had a calm and contented temperament, and he also spoke in a leisurely manner. Why is he suddenly so panic-stricken today?

What exactly happened?
With doubts in his heart, Han Yao quickly ran to the mountain road to meet his master.

Mr. Yijun flew to the ground, grabbed Han Yao by the collar, and asked eagerly, "Where is that man? Tell me, where did that alchemist go?!"

"Alchemist?"

Han Yao was taken aback, and then he saw the Qiwen Yuanling Pill in his master's hand, and then he looked at Sun Wei who was following behind his master, and immediately understood what was going on.

Obviously, it was Sun Wei who thought he was clever, and showed the master the seven-grain elixir that the man left behind.

As a result, the master believed it was true, and anxiously wanted to find the "alchemist".

"Master, that person is just a trickster. This seven-pattern elixir is also fake. He carved it out using the nuclear boat carving method. This pill can't reach the seven-pattern state at all, and it's only three at most. It's just tattoos," Han Yao quickly explained to his master.

Hearing Han Yao's words, Mr. Yijun's eyes darkened immediately, and he pushed him away angrily, then walked towards the thatched cottage holding the pill.

Mr. Yi Jun walked to the thatched hut, turned around and asked Han Yao, "How is the medicinal power of the seven-grain elixir compared to the three-grain elixir?"

Han Yao quickly replied: "Returning to Master, every additional pattern of the pill will increase its potency by two times, so the potency of the seven-pattern pill is more than eight times that of the three-pattern pill."

Mr. Yijun nodded, pointed to the middle-aged woman in front of the thatched cottage, and asked him: "This patient suffers from physical weakness and internal cold, if he is treated with Sanwen Yuanling Pill, how much medicine will be needed?" ?”

Han Yao replied: "Half a pill is enough."

"Since that's the case, let me show you the medicinal power of the Seven-pattern Spirit Pill!"

While speaking, Mr. Yijun gently scraped some powder from the pill in his hand with his fingernails, and then fed it to the middle-aged woman.

People didn't expect that after the woman ate some danmo, her complexion became rosy and her vitality was restored.

　The name of Mr. Yijun is Dong Feng, and he was as famous as Hua Tuo and Zhang Zhongjing during the Three Kingdoms period.In ancient times, people who practiced medicine were called Xinglin Zhongren, which originated from Mr. Dong Feng.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)