Changsheng: My realm is more than perfect

Chapter 57: Casting elixirs and asking for directions to gain immortal power

The Taoist's hand twitched several times along with his body, and his headless body slowly fell.

Wu Meng stepped back three or four feet and watched from a distance.

It wasn't until the pottery figurines dissipated and turned into a talisman that swirled and fell in mid-air that he let out a long breath.

died!

Since the Taoist stepped into the forest, they had only exchanged two or three moves, all in the midst of lightning and flint. The pressure brought to Wu Meng was no less than when he jumped up a level and faced Patriarch Tongxuan.

After twenty years of accumulation, his current methods are certainly more than just Thunder Eagle Breaking.

But a pottery figurine can block most of it.

If he had delayed two or three more moves and was pulled away, Wu Meng would have had no choice but to turn around and leave.

Not to mention whether he would be able to leave by then, Luo Qingbao died outside his house, and the Yunyao Sect might also cause trouble for him, causing a lot of trouble for nothing.

Because of this, Wu Meng decided to solve the problem decisively.

Fortunately, everything went smoothly and nothing happened again!

After breathing out a few more times, his heartbeat gradually slowed down.

"……died!"

Exclamations rang out from behind, and Luo Qingbao, who was half-naked, opened his eyes wide, looking at the headless corpse with a look of disbelief on his face.

"You...you...Wu Meng, you actually killed a monk..."

Wu Meng was speechless, picked up the clothes, shook off the fallen leaves and threw them to the other party.

Immediately, he picked up the khaki talisman with his fingers.

It looks light and easy to tear, but when you get it, it has the toughness of cowhide. There are incomprehensible lines printed on it, and there are flashes of light from time to time.

This thing is the treasure of Taoist Jielu.

It can attack and defend, is extremely powerful, and is not bulky at all.

The only disadvantage is that it must be connected to the ground and cannot be used in the air.

This is his first 'immortal treasure'!

Wu Meng observed it carefully for a moment, suppressed the strong desire in his heart, and handed it to Luo Qingbao.

There was still a look of shock on Luo Qingbao's face. When he saw this, he waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, no, you kill people. You saved my life. How can you still take this 'terracotta talisman'?"

"Terra warrior talisman?"

Wu Meng recited it silently without retracting his hand: "Brother Luo, just take it. You brought me to Xianfang, which is already a favor. What's more, I can't use this talisman."

Luo Qingbao was stunned for a moment, and even though his thoughts were simple, he also reacted: "Do you want to seek immortality?"

Wu Meng's eyes were focused and he nodded slightly.

Luo Qingbao shook his head without thinking: "You are too old. Practitioners also pay attention to the foundation. They often need to lay a good foundation from childhood."

"Don't look at the fact that I have been practicing for two years. My family has some spare capacity. They have made me take medicinal baths every day since I was five years old. It only took me a year to practice Qi."

Wu Meng listened carefully.

For him, longevity has been locked in for a long time, and age is not a problem at all.

But after all, with this appearance here, it is unreasonable to insist that he is an eleven or twelve-year-old child.

He thought for a moment and suddenly said: "Brother Luo, there is still a shortage of people in the sect to assist in alchemy. You know that I am good at handling medicinal materials."

"Alchemy?"

Luo Qingbao seemed to have heard incredible words and shook his head repeatedly: "It's too difficult to make alchemy! It's too difficult to make alchemy!"

"If nothing else, according to Master's requirements, you need to learn a thing or two about the "Xin Dan Tong Scroll" you saw during the day before you can start the furnace...

It's such a thin volume. Did you know that I have been studying it for a year and a half? I took it out and took a look at it when I had time. I have just gained some understanding in the past few days.

At this speed, 90% of the brothers in the door have been thrown away...

How do you learn it? "

What he didn't actually say was that it was precisely because he spent too much time and energy here and neglected the practice of techniques that he was beaten to a pulp by a casual cultivator.

After hearing this, Wu Meng had a look of surprise on his face and was silent for a long time.

Just when Luo Qingbao thought he was determined to give up, Wu Meng took out a porcelain bottle and a prescription for elixirs.

"This is..." 　　　Wu Meng first handed over the prescription.

Luo Qingbao didn't pay much attention at first, thinking that he had found a folk remedy somewhere and burned two 'briquettes' as treasures.

After waiting for a long time to unfold it and take a closer look, he raised his eyebrows and said in shock: "This looks like a potential elixir! Where did you get the elixir?"

"I picked it up in the Immortal Cave in the early years."

Wu Meng said and handed over the porcelain bottle.

"What else are you looking at!"

Luo Qingbao reluctantly took it and poured the pills into the palm of his hand.

"The Potential Spirit Pill has two essences. I heard that the refining method is not complicated, but the difficulty of condensing the pill heart is not low."

He frowned: "It was also sealed with wax, so it looks pretty..."

Before he finished speaking, he had already peeled off one of the wax seals and his eyes widened.

"This is!!"

He quickly picked up a pill, put it in front of his nose, smelled it, and looked at it carefully.

As he observed, his expression became more exaggerated. He looked at Wu Meng, his mouth opened and closed again, and he was speechless for a while.

After a long time, he rolled his eyes with difficulty: "You... practiced?"

"It's quite difficult."

Wu Meng nodded, remembering the past of alchemy, shook his head and said: "I made several furnaces, but unfortunately only these four pills came out."

"..."

Only four pills came out?

Is this human language?

Luo Qingbao's eyelids jumped, but he still couldn't believe it. He picked up the two points in the prescription and asked Wu Meng a few questions.

However, he could only ask questions, but he couldn't quite understand Wu Meng's answers, which made him confused.

Half an hour later, the sky was slightly brighter, and Luo Qingbao left with a 'numb' expression on his face.

The injuries on his body were basically under control. A hole was poked in the originally domineering ‘big kite’, and it flew tremblingly.

Wu Meng was afraid that he would accidentally fall to death.

But he didn't care much about it, and his mind was completely attracted by the latent elixir.

Wu Meng looked at it from a distance and waited until the figure disappeared from the horizon. After handling the body of Taoist Jielu, he turned around and left.

Go back inside the house.

Wu Meng closed the door, washed the tables and chairs with water, then sat down and took out a cloth bag from his sleeve.

This is the only thing left by the Taoist besides the 'terracotta talisman'.

After Luo Qingbao accepted the talisman, he refused to ask for it again, so Wu Meng took it back.

Feeling the heavy weight in his hand, Wu Meng was very happy.

Although today was extremely thrilling, facing an immortal head-on, the reward was worth it, and the matter of joining the sect was finally clear.

He opened the bag.

When you catch your eye, you can see several stones emitting a hazy spiritual light. Each one is about the size of an egg and is very beautiful.

Wu Meng grinned.

This is a spiritual stone, the currency of the world of cultivation. It is difficult to exchange for ordinary gold and silver. He has only seen it once or twice in the past year.

Counting the number, there are fourteen in total.

He has no idea about this for the time being, but having money is better than having no money.

In addition, there is a jade slip in the package.

Wu Meng unfolded it, and a few words jumped into his eyes.

"Shuo Yue Jue".

Looking at the main text, it is full of patterns of different hand techniques, coupled with the methods of moving spiritual energy and the art of mind control. There is almost no text.

This seems to be an immortal technique?

(End of this chapter)