Ten thousand times return: My apprentice builds the foundation and I become an immortal

When Shi Xiaotian woke up, he only felt a splitting headache!

His head felt as if it had been struck by a meteorite.

After a long pause, he asked a rather philosophical question.

"who I am?"

"where am I?"

"What do I want to do?"

…

Another half-quarter of an hour passed.

He finally cleared his mind.

"I am the eighth elder of the Holy Land!"

"I came here this time to find the Heavenly Spirit Grass in the Xianjiang Sect."

"It's just that I seem to have been plotted by a gangster!"

Obviously, Zhong Qing's attack was too fast, so fast that Shi Xiaotian was knocked unconscious before he could see clearly.

He raised his head and looked at his surroundings!

This is a small courtyard.

The courtyard is somewhat exquisite!

In the center, there is an alchemy furnace standing horizontally.

In front of the alchemy furnace, there is a well, and there are two trees in front of the right side of the well.

One is a jujube tree, and the other is still a jujube tree.

Next to the courtyard, there is a fence.

There is a pig in a pen.

It looks extremely down-to-earth, like a farmhouse.

"Yo, wake up!"

At this time, Zhong Qing walked out of the inner courtyard with a pile of elixirs in his arms.

Seeing Shi Xiaotian tied to the tree with five-flowered ropes, he smiled.

Even though he was a prisoner, Shi Xiaotian still had boundless arrogance in his bones.

"If you know what's going on, please let me go!"

"I am an elder of the Holy Land."

"The Wuji Sect's anger is beyond what your little Xianjiang Sect can bear."

"Don't cause trouble for your sect!"

His eyebrows were cold and his tone was arrogant, as if he was worth 2,500,000 yuan.

Zhong Qing's smile did not change.

"Come on, take this pill!"

He took out the elixir he had refined.

Without saying a word, he stuffed it into Shi Xiaotian's mouth.

The latter's pupils shrank hugely.

Looking at the thing in Zhong Qing's hand, he felt his stomach churn.

He gritted his teeth and said, "You call this a pill?"

As a powerful alchemist, he has seen too many prescriptions and too many elixirs.

The quality may be pure and flawless, or it may be shoddy.

But he had never seen any irregular lump-shaped pills.

The key is that it is just lumpy in shape.

The shape is unique, with spots of light, piles of magazines, and an overall yellow color.

Looks like Xiang.

People say that when you refine an elixir, it looks like a flying ball. That's an adjective.

Then Zhong Qing directly made Tuo Xiang.

"Seniors can be killed, but not humiliated!"

"Boy, how dare you insult me ​​like this!"

Shi Xiaotian resisted desperately and refused to obey.

However, when Zhong Qing punched him in the stomach, his mouth opened wide and he turned into a soft-footed shrimp.

"Why are you doing this? Just cooperate with me!"

Zhong Qing stuffed the elixir into Shi Xiaotian's mouth with lightning speed.

The effect of this elixir is quite explosive.

As soon as I swallowed it, I had an immediate reaction.

But Shi Xiaotian's whole body began to twitch.

Foaming at the mouth, eyes rolled white.

My stomach was in turmoil, and my whole face was covered in layers of red rashes.

It's numb and itchy!

"This shouldn't be the case!"

Zhong Qing frowned.

Obviously all medicinal materials are elixirs that are beneficial to the human body.

Adding them all together, not to mention that one plus one is greater than two, how come there are negative effects?

"Tell me honestly, are you allergic to pills?"

In Zhong Qing's understanding.

It seems that only an allergy to elixirs can explain the occurrence of this symptom.

"I'll let you go..."

At this moment, Shi Xiaotian was so angry that he almost cursed.

He is a very experienced alchemist.

The art of alchemy is not unique in the world, but it has its own place in the entire Eastern Region.

Now, someone asked him if he was allergic to pills?

This question is as ridiculous as asking whether a fish can swim.

Seeing that he is not very cooperative!

Zhong Qing couldn't help but said: "You'd better tell me your reactions one by one, so that I can improve the recipe."

"Otherwise, I can only try the elixir step by step."

What responded to him was Shi Xiaotian's hoarse roar.

"You'd better not let me get out of trouble."

"Otherwise, I will wipe out your whole family and make the chickens and dogs restless."

His eyes were red and his heart was fierce.

The killing intent was like a small volcano erupting, one level higher than the other, each wave getting worse.

To Shi Xiaotian, he was an elder of the Holy Land.

His methods are extraordinary, his strength is powerful, his background is profound, and his ability to make alchemy is truly unparalleled.

A person like him is a person who is respected by thousands of people no matter where he goes.

When did he suffer such shame and humiliation, and when did he suffer such a big loss?

It can be said that for every discomfort he feels, his hatred for Zhong Qing will increase.

Zhong Qing didn't worry about Shi Xiaotian's threat at all.

Holy Land is not such a great sect, in his eyes, it is just like that.

The other party's performance was nothing but incompetence and rage.

He should make alchemy and make elixirs.

The experimental experiment.

Also write down the data!

What are the differences in the amount of elixir that is put into each alchemy and in different proportions.

What are the effects of temperature on elixirs?

What are the differences between the same elixir refined by different alchemy techniques?

Clinical manifestations after taking the pill.

What areas need improvement and what areas need attention.

The small notebook is full of dense data, including Zhong Qing's experience in alchemy.

It must be said that with this purple and green spirit furnace.

Zhong Qing's success rate in alchemy has greatly improved.

If his alchemy success rate was 20% before, now it is almost close to 30%.

Of course, a large part of them were refined into lumps.

The shape is quite unique.

The color is extremely unsatisfactory.

Either black sesame or dark yellow.

Either with a burnt smell or with a spicy and pungent smell.

All these pills finally went into Shi Xiaotian's stomach.

The clinical reaction was as intense as ever!

Either his stomach was churning and he was constantly passing gas!

Or he was numb all over and his lower half of the body was partially paralyzed.

Even in the end, his whole body was condensed with pus bags one after another.

He looked like a toad.

At this moment, Shi Xiaotian had long lost his previous arrogance.

The whole person was like a dead dog, limp on the ground.

He couldn't say any harsh words anymore!

His spirit, energy, and spirit were even more sluggish.

It looked like he had walked through purgatory.

Zhong Qing touched his chin.

He was thinking with a serious face.

What went wrong?

In theory, he was refining a multifunctional elixir that could improve human physique, repair injuries, and calm the mind.

But the effect was far from what he expected.

He looked at the data recorded in his hand.

He analyzed it carefully and checked for deficiencies and made up for them.

He slapped his head at last.

Got it!

As the saying goes, everything will decline after reaching its peak, and things will turn around after reaching their peak.

The pursuit of perfection in the ultimate sense often results in an unsatisfactory contrast.

"So, I have to find a poison to neutralize the medicinal properties of the elixir!"

Zhong Qing, who thought he had found the key to the problem, immediately threw himself into the alchemy business with great enthusiasm.

"I... please, don't refine it!"

On the side, Shi Xiaotian's face turned green instantly when he heard that Zhong Qing was going to add poison.

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