Our cultivator in the village

Chapter 38
Wei Jiang has practiced alchemy for several months, and it is known that when he does alchemy, the alchemy fire is the heart fire.

Ordinary people use firewood and coal fire to make alchemy. Except for controlling the firepower, everything else depends on fate, so they can only make medicine. A few dog skin plasters are the greatest achievement.

Cultivators are masters of the mind and soul to control the externalization of the fire.Not only the power of fire, but also the nature of fire is hotter and colder, and which one of the five elements belongs to is well known, so it is possible to extract the essence of heaven and earth according to the combination of medicinal materials, and refine it into a panacea.

For those who practice alchemy, the worst thing to avoid is harassment by outsiders. At least they can't control the heat and burn the medicinal materials completely, but at worst, the alchemy furnace collapses.

Xiao Tianqing calmed down and muttered the formula in his mouth, a wisp of green pill fire flashed and swayed from the pill furnace.She stared at the pill fire with a pair of water-cutting pupils, and waited until the pill fire slowly stabilized, Xiao Tianqing's eyes were slightly closed, her mind sank into the pill fire, and she firmly grasped every change of the flame.

Wei Jiang didn't dare to be careless at this time, his eyes rolled around, looked at Xiao Tianqing, and praised: "The little daughter-in-law is very beautiful when she is concentrating."

At this time, Jingzhao stole a moment of leisure and handed Wei Jiang a black iron umbrella. Wei Jiang wondered: "Brother, it's not raining, why did you give me the umbrella?"

Jingzhao smiled and said, "You will know it when you use it!"

Wei Jiang opened the umbrella, only to realize that the umbrella ribs of this umbrella are made of black iron, which is extremely tough. The umbrella surface made of silkworm silk is difficult to pierce even a sword. Once unfolded, it is a good weapon to defend against the enemy.

There is also a groove on the handle of the umbrella, inlaid with a fiery red stone, which at first glance is a middle-grade spirit stone.

At this time, more and more bats gathered, one after another, they bumped into the true spirit barrier built by Luo Guantong and Song Shao.

Every time there was an impact, Luo and Song were both shaken. Obviously, this impact did a lot of damage to their true spirits.After all, this kind of domineering method lasted for a while.After a while, the two of them were already dripping with sweat, and the spirit flower that burst out from the fontanelle was showing signs of withering.

The two had no choice but to shrink the true spirit barrier by three feet, and after a while, it shrank another three feet.

In the end, the barrier formed by the true spirit became thinner and smaller.Finally, with a bang, like soap bubbles bursting in the sun, the true spirit barrier finally disappeared.

Taking this opportunity, several furry blood bats slid in, and rushed towards Xiao Tianqing in the middle.

"Good time!" Wei Jiang grasped the mid-grade spiritual stone on the handle of the umbrella, submerged his true strength, and danced a black fan like a windmill. Once the umbrella was rotated, there was a "crack", and the ribs stretched out A foot-long blade.Above the edge of the blade, Wei Jiang's true spiritual energy forced out, forming a layer of invisible and intangible edge, only a chichi sound was heard, and several fish that slipped through the net were cut off under the umbrella.

Wei Jiang yelled: "Good senior brother, what a magic weapon!"

Wei Jiang fired up, jumped out of the crowd, and danced the umbrella like a black ball rolling around.When the dance reaches its peak, the spirit energy from the tip of the umbrella's fan bone bursts out, and the direct shot is about three feet long.Where the umbrella rolled over, blood bats fell to the ground one after another, falling down a thick layer.

Wherever Weijiang went, the blood bats changed one after another.

Jing Qi has always been dull, and rarely speaks praises to others. At this time, he looked at Wei Jiang, who was showing his might among the bats, and said: "Well, after all, the younger brother has lived up to the expectations of the master!"

Before Jing Qi finished speaking, Wei Jiang yelled, "Oh, there's one on my pants! I'm biting my egg, help me!"

Wei Jiang ran in quickly, a half-dead bat was hanging on his trouser leg, probably crawled up from his ground.

Jing Qi stabbed to death lightly with a sword, and said embarrassingly: "This, this did not exceed Master's expectations!"

At this time, Xiao Tianqing's pill fire was already in full swing, and the pill energy changed from a strand to a strand, from a strand to a patch, and the last puff of green smoke, with a strong medicinal fragrance, spread in all directions.

The fragrance of this medicine is extremely strong, and the medicines in it are mostly Zihuadiding, Cnidium, cinnabar, mugwort leaves, etc., which can remove miasma, open up the mind, and detoxify insects. Xiao Tianqing even added a drop of Bijiu liquid, which is extracted from the saliva of Bizuijiu It is not only extremely smelly, but also extremely poisonous to this bat.

As the pill energy became stronger and stronger, the army of bats flying in front sank into it, and there was only a puffing sound, and a large piece of blood bats suddenly fell, and those who were far away were also dizzy, but there were a few fish that slipped through the net , was also wiped out by Wen Muqing's piano sound or Tang Xiaoxian's talisman.

It seems that one thing is one thing, Song Shao clasped his fist at Luo Guantong, and said: "Brother Luo commanded well!"

Wei Jiang snorted.When he was free, he no longer had to worry about biting eggs, so he took two "Nine Turns Resurrection Pills" from his luggage, and handed one to Song Shao.Although Song Shao is a disciple of Tianxin Sect, he has never learned alchemy, but he has been immersed in Tianxin Peak for many years, after all, he has a good eye, and he was surprised: "Where did you get this second-line third-grade elixir?"

When everyone heard the "third-grade elixir", they were facing the enemy, and some people still looked over with burning eyes.

It's not uncommon for everyone to have seen the Huangjie elixir, but it's rare to see the Erwen Huangjie.

In fact, this two-pattern elixir is only this one, and it was only refined by Wei Jiang last month, and the others were given to Xiao Qinghan to sell, and I kept a few good ones to give away.Seeing that Song Shao had no malice towards him, Wei Jiang was sweating profusely just after using this domineering exercise, and he had calculated his death power, so he wanted to please him.

So he smiled and said: "Master helped me practice, I will send you to brother, you are tired, eat this to replenish your true energy."

Everyone looked puzzled: "When did Elder Guiyun switch to alchemy?"

Even though Song Shaogui is the first disciple of Tianxin Peak, his background is actually not much better than that of Weijiang.

When Song Shao was young, his mother died early, and his father was a poor scholar. His family was poor, and he failed many times. He wrote poems to the white snow in the yard on an empty stomach every day, and left Song Shao, who had been hungry for several days, in the yard. After weeping in the house and being scolded by neighbors, he asked someone to send Song Shao, who was only eight years old, to Guiyi.

This Song Shao has been used to hard times since he was a child, and he attaches great importance to this cultivation resource.So he clasped his fists and replied: "Little brother's heart, the elder brother has written it down." He didn't take this panacea at the moment, so he carefully put the panacea in his bag.

Weijiang gave it to Jinghui again, Jinghui was practicing kung fu to heal her injuries, she said: "Brother, you keep it first, I will try the elixir I brought first, if it doesn't work, I will come to you again, the enemy is in front of you, every elixir Dan is very precious."

Wei Jiang twirled the elixir in his palm, everyone thought he was going to treat Liu Can's poisonous wound.

Luo Guantong said coldly: "The Qiaogu mountain house has its own antidote."

Wei Jiang scolded: "Look, everyone, it's this bull-nosed Liu Can who wanted to kill me. He dug a hole and buried him in the soil for three days. Today he created retribution, and I won't even give him food! "Finally, this elixir was given to Ling Juefeng's meditation.

Jing Xin was not a few years older than Wei Jiang, with an injured arm drooping by his side, not knowing whether to take it or not.

Seeing that Wei Jiang openly provoked the conflict between Luo Guantong and Ling Juefeng, everyone smiled awkwardly and was not able to speak.

Luo Guantong gave Wei Jiang a cold look, thinking that the child was about to die, and he didn't bother to argue with him.

At this time, the alchemy in Xiao Tianqing's cauldron was getting stronger and stronger, Wen Muqing had some free time, and turned around and said, "Thank you, Junior Brother Wei, our Ling Juefeng also has antidote pills, so don't bother Junior Brother Wei."

One arm of Junior Sister Jingxin was completely numb, seeing her senior sister not allowing her to use the antidote elixir, she was afraid that her arm would become useless after a long time, she felt very wronged, her big eyes were full of tears, she almost cried out.

While everyone was talking, a group of bats gathered in the sky darkly, but the distance was farther away. From time to time, a few of them fell out of thin air, but they kept circling around and refused to disperse.

Just when everyone thought this wave of attacks was nothing more than that, Wei Jiang took a closer look and sneered: "It's still early, change the medicine quickly! This smelly bat has adapted to the smell!"

The bat that fell on the ground shook its head, climbed a few steps, and flew up slowly.

Some bats even rushed in to smell the alchemy, and then rested outside for a while. After slowly adapting to the smell, they stumbled and prepared to organize the next wave of attack.

Although this blood bat is much smaller than the group of giant beasts in front of it, its intelligence is far above them, and the hearts of everyone who just let go hang again.

"Three Illusory Heart Grasses", Xiao Tianqing's starry eyes slightly opened, and he managed to separate a ray of mind to speak.

Xu Guangxiao has a rough understanding of medicinal materials, and detected three medicinal materials and put them in the alchemy furnace.

"Two plants of Nine-tailed Nightshade", Xu Guangxiao handed over again.

……

In this way, by constantly changing the medicinal materials, Xiao Tianqing maintained it for another hour.But the swarm of bats seemed to gather more and more, and finally, except for the heads of the crowd, the entire sky was completely covered by bats.

Wei Jiang was anxious in his heart, he heard Xiao Tianqing's aura change from faint to faint, to audible, to panting, then to thicker and thicker, and he knew that Xiao Tianqing was going to be unable to hold it any longer.

From the beginning to the end, Xiao Tianqing has been using the two formulas of "forging" and "flying" in the alchemy, and kept repeating them, which is far more labor-intensive than refining a single elixir.At this time Xiao Tianqing's cheeks were already flushed, but her forehead was pale, a wisp of sweat slowly flowed from her temples, and dripped onto the alchemy furnace with a sizzling sound.Her slender body also swayed back and forth, almost on the verge of falling.

Wei Jiang saw the blue flame in the furnace fluctuate up and down, and there was a burst of violent flickering, which was about to go out.

The bats in the sky saw that the qi was getting weaker, they whistled suddenly, their wings fluttered loudly, they dropped several feet suddenly, and they just waited for the qi to dissipate before rushing up.

Everyone's faces were pale with fright.Song Shao let out a miserable laugh, feeling empty in his heart, not to mention forcing out the true spirit barrier just now, even if he wanted the spirit flower to come out of his body, he couldn't do it.Luo Guantong also trembled slightly with his hands, thinking: "Why is this different from what we agreed?"

Among this group of people, apart from Xiao Tianqing, only Jinghui was born in Danfa.Jinghui had just tried several elixirs, but none of them worked well. She struggled to drag a swollen leg, her hands were close to the alchemy furnace, and her face was covered with cold sweat. up.

Wei Jiang squeezed Jinghui's palm and said to her, "Senior Sister, let me come."

Cold sweat kept pouring out of Jinghui's pale face, and she asked doubtfully, "When did you learn to make alchemy?" Wei Jiang gently stuffed a Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill, and said with a smile, "I'm your younger brother, is there still something that can't be done?" ?”

After finishing speaking, Wei Jiang moved closer to Xiao Tianqing, almost pressed his lips to Xiao Tianqing's earlobe, and said softly: "Sister Qing'er, give me the pill furnace!"

Xiao Tianqing split her mind, and answered intermittently: "You——are you okay——"

Wei Jiang thought, why do you all say this?So he laughed, and proudly replied: "When do you think your brother can't pass?"

After a while, Xiao Tianqing replied weakly: "Okay, I believe you."

After saying that, Xiao Tianqing relaxed her heart and took a deep breath, suddenly felt her whole body go limp, and with a humming sound, she became dizzy and fell limply on Wei Jiang's body.

Wei Jiang only felt that Wen Yu was in his bosom, and a waft of virgin fragrance came to his nostrils, but under the eyes of everyone, and the enemy was in front of him, how could he dare to reach out to hug him?

Looking around, the only woman who was free was the little Taoist priest Jingxin with one hand, so she yelled: "Senior sister Jingxin, hurry up and help my sister!"

After all, Wei Jiang pretended to be at a loss, supported the alchemy furnace with one hand, and Xiao Tianqing's slender waist with the other, and sent her over.Consciously or unintentionally, he raised his arm, his mind fluttered, almost nosebleeds splashed all over the place, Wei Jiang thought in his heart: "My mother, so women are like this!"

But it was only for a moment, he wiped his nose, pouted his face, and shouted to Jing Xin: "Help your senior sister, Wei Jiang is going to make alchemy!"

Everyone looked shocked: "When did this kid learn to make alchemy?"

One must know that Wei Jiang's going to Tianxin Peak to practice alchemy has become a joke of Guiyimen.In the past three days, this kid came back sadly without even seeing Tianxin.Later, because of preparing for this trip to the underground palace, he stayed in Guiyun Peak for two months. I am afraid that before today, he had never even seen the pill furnace.

At this moment, he actually said that he wanted to make alchemy?

In everyone's astonishment, they didn't notice the kid's small movements, but Luo Guantong saw them clearly.

Luo Guantong blushed and swore secretly: "If you don't kill this beast, I, Luo Guantong, don't deserve to exist in this world!"

Weijiang doesn't care how many vows Luo Guantong made to kill him?He clapped the alchemy furnace with both hands, and shouted:
"Heaven and earth are furnaces that change, and cinnabar touches stones and stones become dans."

This formula is not bad at all.

After saying that, a ray of fire spirit in Wei Jiang's body has been connected to Xiao Tianqing's remaining ray of pill fire, every inch Xiao Tianqing retreats, Wei Jiang enters an inch.In a moment, the Danhuo whistled and flashed, and it was completely taken over by Wei Jiang.

A golden pill fire was burning, and the pill energy seemed to be a little stronger than before.

"Add three Tianxinlan plants!" Xu Guangxiao was full of admiration, and handed them over.

"Twelve gentian plants, this one is more smelly! Smother them to death!" Xu Guangxiao said it was not too late.

……

After all, Xiao Tianqing's comprehension is uncommon, just after a short rest, she woke up again with a groan.

She took a few homemade elixirs, and slowly regained her spirit, and then carefully observed Weijiang's alchemy.

In her opinion, Weijiang's alchemy is far less proficient than her own technique, and the combination of medicinal materials is more arbitrary, but the victory lies in her vigorous energy, and the power of Weijiang's spirit is strong, it seems that she is not inferior to her.

She looked at Wei Jiang, who had entered into a state of ecstasy, and thought blankly: "Is this the little beggar with two snotty noses dragging on his chest a year ago?"

(End of this chapter)