Eat the incense of the world, I am actually the underworld
Chapter 117 Wolf Eats 5 Grains
"Squeak-"
Door open.
Chizhi, the God of Fengming Cave, pushed open the door of the Zen room, and two demons standing outside the door hurriedly bowed to salute.
"What year, month and day is it today?"
"Returning to Niangniang, it is now the Shenshi of Tianyun, November 25th, [-]."
The evil spirit on the left quickly bowed and replied.
"It's been four days!"
The red pheasant empress muttered to herself, and her long and eerie life made her concept of "heaven" extremely vague, but now she has a clear understanding.
"It seems that he is not a master of alchemy. That's right, a high level of cultivation does not mean a high level of alchemy. A person's energy is limited, and if he focuses on alchemy, how can he achieve his current level of cultivation?"
Chizhi thought to himself, shook his head lightly, then turned around and went to practice.
Cultivation has no time.
The red pheasant, who was immersed in the ethereal realm, suddenly trembled his eyelashes, but there was a faint report coming from outside the house.
"What happened?"
In an instant, the red pheasant withdrew from the ethereal realm and asked.
"Return to your mother's words, Wanchao Cave God will visit!"
"Wanchao...Mingchen?"
The red pheasant frowned slightly, got up quickly, pushed open the door and asked, "What year, month and day is it now?"
"Returning to Niangniang, it is now the 26th day of November, [-]."
'The fifth day?Could it be Dan Cheng? '
Chizhi's heart skipped a beat, and he hurried to the side hall.
Entering the side hall, he saw Daoist Ming Chen sitting at the table, sipping fragrant tea, the wind was calm and calm.
"What kind of wind brings you here?"
The red pheasant sat down hurriedly, a trace of nervousness and anticipation flashed in his eyes.
"Naturally, it is the east wind of the empress, which brings the poor."
Mo Chuan replied with a smile, and with a wave of his hand, two porcelain bottles fell in front of the red pheasant.
"This is……"
Chi Pheasant picked up the porcelain bottle with some doubts, erased the seal on the bottle mouth, saw it with his eyes, and subconsciously called out: "Taiyi Golden Paste Pill!"
After the sound fell, he glanced at Mo Chuan and opened another porcelain vase in disbelief.
"...Gen Xuedan!"
Chizhi put down the elixir, cut water and looked at Mo Chuan, completely changed.
"Unexpectedly, Fellow Daoist is still a master of alchemy!"
"Your Majesty praised it absurdly. The way of alchemy is like a great way, endless. Who dares to speak to everyone? It's just a step ahead, and it's all about the profoundness." Mo Chuan said modestly.
"Fellow Daoist is humble."
Mo Chuan smiled, got up and said, "Today's alchemy is made thanks to my mother's alchemy formula. If there is a need for alchemy in the future, I can find a poor way to do it for me. If so, I will leave."
After speaking, he got up and wanted to leave.
"and many more!"
Chizhi hurriedly called out to Mo Chuan: "Why is fellow Taoist leaving in such a hurry? Could it be that he dislikes my concubine's appearance and appearance, and doesn't want to sit for a long time?"
Mo Chuan shook his head and sat back down again.
The red pheasant kept him, and quickly asked: "Dare to ask you, how much is the alchemy attainment? How many pills can you practice?"
Are the pills divided?
Mo Chuan was taken aback for a moment, and said calmly on the surface: "How many grades does your lady want to practice?"
"...Fifth grade."
"Is there any prescription for Dan?"
"No, but it's not difficult to get."
"Can you prepare pills?"
"No, but it's not difficult to confiscate."
"Three pieces of elixir, should I have a try first? If I get something, I will make it; if I can't do it, I will return the remaining two pieces of elixir." Mo Chuan gestured with three fingers.
"Fellow Daoist's words are a bit false!"
Red Pheasant shook his head, pointed to a porcelain vase and said, "This second-grade Taiyi Gold Paste Pill uses such precious alchemy as Kongqing. It is not easy to get a fifth-grade elixir together. How can it be made into three pieces at will?" ?”
"If a fellow daoist dares to guarantee that the elixir will come out, not to mention three, it will be five. I have to make up for the fellow daoist, and I will offer you a generous gift as a thank you, but the fellow daoist said that I want to try one, This... is somewhat difficult."
After hearing this, Mo Chuan's heart beat wildly.
Taiyi Golden Paste Pill is still at the second rank, what does the fifth rank pill look like?
"Your Majesty knows the preciousness of fifth-grade pills, so why bother to say such angry words? Alchemy is inherently delicate, and no one can absolutely guarantee the success of the alchemy. If you can afford the gamble, then gamble. If you feel that the poor are greedy for your alchemy, Heh, then of course not betting is winning.”
After finishing speaking, Mo Chuan got up and cupped his hands: "I have been practicing alchemy for several days, and I am exhausted, so I will leave."
The red pheasant didn't get up to see him off.
She looked at the back of Mo Chuan leaving, her silver teeth sucked, and a tangled look flashed in her eyes.
……
……
Since you have the skill of boiling stones in your hands, why bother to search and cultivate medicinal materials by yourself?
Wouldn't it be beautiful to take Rendan Fangdan materials?
Mo Chuan thought of Chizhi's hesitant look, and felt a little complacent in his heart.
He offered the first batch of pills so impatiently, not only to show off his attainments in alchemy, but also to spread the word.
Thousands of miles of thorns have the least shortage of medicinal materials, but the most lack of alchemists.
Now if he can complete this ecological niche, not only can he earn a lot of money, but he can also secure the status of Wanchao Cave God.
From then on, who would dare to provoke him easily?
At that time, he agreed, and the three thousand-year-old monsters would not agree.
"what--"
While thinking about it, Mo Chuan suddenly cast his eyes on the furnace for offering sacrifices.
I saw Ya San'er was prostrate outside the Yangshen Hall, begging to see him loudly.
"come in!"
Mo Chuan's mind moved, and his figure escaped into the Yangshen Temple.
"Squeak-"
With the sound of the door opening and closing, Ya San'er stepped into the hall, what he saw from the corner of his eye made his heart throb.
This is the first time it has stepped into the Immortal Forbidden Land.
In the wide side hall, there are endless rows of Bogu shelves, on which are filled with various materials by category.
There is a faint fragrance of medicine overflowing in the hall, and one is intoxicated by smelling it.
Passing through the bogu shelf, I saw the immortal leader sitting on a table full of huanghuali desks, with his eyes slightly closed, and he was practicing.
"Ya San'er, pay homage to the fairy chief!" Seeing this, Ya San'er quickly prostrated himself on the ground.
"Why did you see me?"
"If you go back to the fairy head, Ya San'er wants to ask for a job. Like the Dengcao monk, he will cultivate medicine for the fairy head."
Ya San'er said hastily, and after speaking, his heart jumped into his throat.
"Tsk tsk, you carnivorous goblin, what are you doing as that gardener? You also cultivate the spirit of vegetation?"
The subtext in these words made Ya San'er's whole body shudder.
The air of vegetation is useless, what is useful is naturally medicinal materials.
However, the medicinal materials belong to the gods, so it asks for this errand, is it because it wants to fill its own pocket?
"Ya San'er, no, I dare not lie to the elder fairy. When I saw my father last time, my father gave me a sheep treasure. I was thinking, nourishing the sheep treasure with the air of vegetation, maybe it can be refined into... a demon pill .”
Yasan'er's gums were trembling, he opened his mouth and spat out, and spat out an emerald green sheep treasure that was spinning around.
"Demon Pill?"
Mo Chuan smiled.
As far as he knows, Yaoxie can only become a pill after he has cultivated for 500 years.
This pill gathers the essence of demons and evil spirits in the whole body. If ordinary people take it, they can live and die.
This is one of the roots of the antagonism between ladyboys.
"It's honest! However, since you are a carnivorous goblin, why do you go that evil way? The poor man has two ears, as hard as a rock, and cooking takes time and effort. You should cook meat for the poor man!"
Mo Chuan smiled lightly, a hint of teasing hidden deep in his eyes.
"Ah? This, this..."
Ya San'er was stunned, his face full of surprise.
"Why, are you not happy?"
"I'm happy! I'm happy! It's Ya San'er's blessing to be able to cook meat for the head fairy."
Ya San'er quickly knelt down to cover up the disappointment on his face.
——Cooking meat for the immortal head, doesn't that mean...the five-grain soup has no use?
Door open.
Chizhi, the God of Fengming Cave, pushed open the door of the Zen room, and two demons standing outside the door hurriedly bowed to salute.
"What year, month and day is it today?"
"Returning to Niangniang, it is now the Shenshi of Tianyun, November 25th, [-]."
The evil spirit on the left quickly bowed and replied.
"It's been four days!"
The red pheasant empress muttered to herself, and her long and eerie life made her concept of "heaven" extremely vague, but now she has a clear understanding.
"It seems that he is not a master of alchemy. That's right, a high level of cultivation does not mean a high level of alchemy. A person's energy is limited, and if he focuses on alchemy, how can he achieve his current level of cultivation?"
Chizhi thought to himself, shook his head lightly, then turned around and went to practice.
Cultivation has no time.
The red pheasant, who was immersed in the ethereal realm, suddenly trembled his eyelashes, but there was a faint report coming from outside the house.
"What happened?"
In an instant, the red pheasant withdrew from the ethereal realm and asked.
"Return to your mother's words, Wanchao Cave God will visit!"
"Wanchao...Mingchen?"
The red pheasant frowned slightly, got up quickly, pushed open the door and asked, "What year, month and day is it now?"
"Returning to Niangniang, it is now the 26th day of November, [-]."
'The fifth day?Could it be Dan Cheng? '
Chizhi's heart skipped a beat, and he hurried to the side hall.
Entering the side hall, he saw Daoist Ming Chen sitting at the table, sipping fragrant tea, the wind was calm and calm.
"What kind of wind brings you here?"
The red pheasant sat down hurriedly, a trace of nervousness and anticipation flashed in his eyes.
"Naturally, it is the east wind of the empress, which brings the poor."
Mo Chuan replied with a smile, and with a wave of his hand, two porcelain bottles fell in front of the red pheasant.
"This is……"
Chi Pheasant picked up the porcelain bottle with some doubts, erased the seal on the bottle mouth, saw it with his eyes, and subconsciously called out: "Taiyi Golden Paste Pill!"
After the sound fell, he glanced at Mo Chuan and opened another porcelain vase in disbelief.
"...Gen Xuedan!"
Chizhi put down the elixir, cut water and looked at Mo Chuan, completely changed.
"Unexpectedly, Fellow Daoist is still a master of alchemy!"
"Your Majesty praised it absurdly. The way of alchemy is like a great way, endless. Who dares to speak to everyone? It's just a step ahead, and it's all about the profoundness." Mo Chuan said modestly.
"Fellow Daoist is humble."
Mo Chuan smiled, got up and said, "Today's alchemy is made thanks to my mother's alchemy formula. If there is a need for alchemy in the future, I can find a poor way to do it for me. If so, I will leave."
After speaking, he got up and wanted to leave.
"and many more!"
Chizhi hurriedly called out to Mo Chuan: "Why is fellow Taoist leaving in such a hurry? Could it be that he dislikes my concubine's appearance and appearance, and doesn't want to sit for a long time?"
Mo Chuan shook his head and sat back down again.
The red pheasant kept him, and quickly asked: "Dare to ask you, how much is the alchemy attainment? How many pills can you practice?"
Are the pills divided?
Mo Chuan was taken aback for a moment, and said calmly on the surface: "How many grades does your lady want to practice?"
"...Fifth grade."
"Is there any prescription for Dan?"
"No, but it's not difficult to get."
"Can you prepare pills?"
"No, but it's not difficult to confiscate."
"Three pieces of elixir, should I have a try first? If I get something, I will make it; if I can't do it, I will return the remaining two pieces of elixir." Mo Chuan gestured with three fingers.
"Fellow Daoist's words are a bit false!"
Red Pheasant shook his head, pointed to a porcelain vase and said, "This second-grade Taiyi Gold Paste Pill uses such precious alchemy as Kongqing. It is not easy to get a fifth-grade elixir together. How can it be made into three pieces at will?" ?”
"If a fellow daoist dares to guarantee that the elixir will come out, not to mention three, it will be five. I have to make up for the fellow daoist, and I will offer you a generous gift as a thank you, but the fellow daoist said that I want to try one, This... is somewhat difficult."
After hearing this, Mo Chuan's heart beat wildly.
Taiyi Golden Paste Pill is still at the second rank, what does the fifth rank pill look like?
"Your Majesty knows the preciousness of fifth-grade pills, so why bother to say such angry words? Alchemy is inherently delicate, and no one can absolutely guarantee the success of the alchemy. If you can afford the gamble, then gamble. If you feel that the poor are greedy for your alchemy, Heh, then of course not betting is winning.”
After finishing speaking, Mo Chuan got up and cupped his hands: "I have been practicing alchemy for several days, and I am exhausted, so I will leave."
The red pheasant didn't get up to see him off.
She looked at the back of Mo Chuan leaving, her silver teeth sucked, and a tangled look flashed in her eyes.
……
……
Since you have the skill of boiling stones in your hands, why bother to search and cultivate medicinal materials by yourself?
Wouldn't it be beautiful to take Rendan Fangdan materials?
Mo Chuan thought of Chizhi's hesitant look, and felt a little complacent in his heart.
He offered the first batch of pills so impatiently, not only to show off his attainments in alchemy, but also to spread the word.
Thousands of miles of thorns have the least shortage of medicinal materials, but the most lack of alchemists.
Now if he can complete this ecological niche, not only can he earn a lot of money, but he can also secure the status of Wanchao Cave God.
From then on, who would dare to provoke him easily?
At that time, he agreed, and the three thousand-year-old monsters would not agree.
"what--"
While thinking about it, Mo Chuan suddenly cast his eyes on the furnace for offering sacrifices.
I saw Ya San'er was prostrate outside the Yangshen Hall, begging to see him loudly.
"come in!"
Mo Chuan's mind moved, and his figure escaped into the Yangshen Temple.
"Squeak-"
With the sound of the door opening and closing, Ya San'er stepped into the hall, what he saw from the corner of his eye made his heart throb.
This is the first time it has stepped into the Immortal Forbidden Land.
In the wide side hall, there are endless rows of Bogu shelves, on which are filled with various materials by category.
There is a faint fragrance of medicine overflowing in the hall, and one is intoxicated by smelling it.
Passing through the bogu shelf, I saw the immortal leader sitting on a table full of huanghuali desks, with his eyes slightly closed, and he was practicing.
"Ya San'er, pay homage to the fairy chief!" Seeing this, Ya San'er quickly prostrated himself on the ground.
"Why did you see me?"
"If you go back to the fairy head, Ya San'er wants to ask for a job. Like the Dengcao monk, he will cultivate medicine for the fairy head."
Ya San'er said hastily, and after speaking, his heart jumped into his throat.
"Tsk tsk, you carnivorous goblin, what are you doing as that gardener? You also cultivate the spirit of vegetation?"
The subtext in these words made Ya San'er's whole body shudder.
The air of vegetation is useless, what is useful is naturally medicinal materials.
However, the medicinal materials belong to the gods, so it asks for this errand, is it because it wants to fill its own pocket?
"Ya San'er, no, I dare not lie to the elder fairy. When I saw my father last time, my father gave me a sheep treasure. I was thinking, nourishing the sheep treasure with the air of vegetation, maybe it can be refined into... a demon pill .”
Yasan'er's gums were trembling, he opened his mouth and spat out, and spat out an emerald green sheep treasure that was spinning around.
"Demon Pill?"
Mo Chuan smiled.
As far as he knows, Yaoxie can only become a pill after he has cultivated for 500 years.
This pill gathers the essence of demons and evil spirits in the whole body. If ordinary people take it, they can live and die.
This is one of the roots of the antagonism between ladyboys.
"It's honest! However, since you are a carnivorous goblin, why do you go that evil way? The poor man has two ears, as hard as a rock, and cooking takes time and effort. You should cook meat for the poor man!"
Mo Chuan smiled lightly, a hint of teasing hidden deep in his eyes.
"Ah? This, this..."
Ya San'er was stunned, his face full of surprise.
"Why, are you not happy?"
"I'm happy! I'm happy! It's Ya San'er's blessing to be able to cook meat for the head fairy."
Ya San'er quickly knelt down to cover up the disappointment on his face.
——Cooking meat for the immortal head, doesn't that mean...the five-grain soup has no use?
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