"Qing, what are you doing!"

Shan Guiluo, who had finished communicating with Qingluo, walked out of the woods and saw Yu Chen holding Ganoderma lucidum grass. He said the name he had just said, and looked at Ganoderma lucidum grass with curiosity.

"How come I look like this thing..."

"Immortal Medicine!"

Qingluo said a noun and then denied his guess: "No, although the breath of this thing is pure, it should not be called an immortal medicine. The pure intention of death contained in it is destined to be unable to be taken multiple times."

"Did you see it?"

Yu Chen looked at Qingluo with a smile on his eyes. In fact, when Shan Guiluo and Lu came out of the woods, he noticed it. However, he did not take back the Ganoderma lucidum grass, but continued to think about it on his own, just to see the reactions of Shan Guiluo and Qingluo.

Unlike Qingluo who is knowledgeable, Shan Guiluo, who stays in the mountains and forests, looks at the Ganoderma lucidum grass in Yuchen's hand with curiosity.

As one of the holders of the earth's divine power, Shan Guiluo easily noticed the essence of the Ganoderma lucidum grass and said curiously: "Immortal medicine? It is the legendary thing that can make people immortal? But I see clearly what I see, but with the help of the earth's divine power, the herbs can be condensed by ordinary people for a period of time at most, so why does it become an immortal medicine?"

Qingluo shook his head, pointed at Shan Guiluo's head, and said, "The immortal medicine you mentioned is almost never circulated in the world except for the possible existence of the ancient times. Most of the immortal medicines passed down from generation to generation are the kind of spiritual medicines that can make people take them all the time and continuously extend their lifespan. For example, if the Ganoderma lucidum grass in Qing's hand is not disturbed by the dead energy, if an ordinary person takes it once every few decades and continuously extends his lifespan, is it considered immortality?"

"Qingluo said it right. Luo, the kind of immortal medicine you mentioned that can make people immortal in one go can no longer be found. In fact, if that level of immortal medicine remains alive, it may not be a good thing for many people."

When Yu Chen said the second half, he felt a little emotion.

Shan Guiluo did not notice Yu Chen's emotional changes, but just said curiously: "Why do you say that? Don't mortals want to live for a longer time?"

Qingluo was also a little strange. In his impression, the human race was very eager for immortality. The more powerful a person was, the stronger this desire was.

Otherwise, there would not be so many people in the human race going to the East China Sea to learn the path of immortality and pursue immortality.

"How effective do you think the magic medicine that can make people immortal is?"

Yu Chen asked back, and without waiting for Shan Guiluo and Qingluo to react, he continued: "Unless this spiritual medicine can make people enlightened, have powerful power, or directly make immortal people become waste. Otherwise, there are methods between heaven and earth to extract the vitality of the human body. In this era, it may not be a good thing for ordinary people to obtain the privilege of immortality."

Speaking of this, Yuchen couldn't help but recall the few immortals he knew about in his previous life.

They all got a long lifespan due to accidents, but most of them did not end up very well.

One of them swallowed the legendary immortal medicine and obtained the true immortality.

Moreover, after he swallowed the Immortal Medicine, the effect of the Immortal Medicine was completely integrated into his body and became a part of his life. Even if he threw it into the alchemy furnace and extracted it by the method of alchemy, he could not refine one in ten thousandth of the Immortal Medicine.

Logically speaking, this undead should be able to survive for a long time, but what is very cruel is that there are still many monks in the world he lives in. His foundation is average, his practice speed is relatively slow, and he has not yet achieved success in his practice. Because he did not cover up his own abnormality in time, he was taken away by a monk who was good at the path of Yin and Yang and Fun in the Demonic Way.

After that, he was cut down every day and bloody and absorbed the essence. Because of his infinite essence and infinite life, he became an important "spiritual medicine" for the rapid progress of the magic monk.

When I was rescued, although my body was fine, my spirit had completely collapsed.

The other one also relies on external objects to obtain the privilege of immortality. Unlike the previous one, this one had a very high talent in divination before gaining immortality.

At the beginning, she used her divination ability to avoid all kinds of dangers and lived a good life on earth.

But soon, the undead's heart began to dry up, and her divination and long life span made her see too much darkness in the world. In order to live, she had to leave her residence again and again, wander on the earth, and never have a place to stay, and be expelled from time and common sense.

What she loves, what she loves, can never go with her.

Finally, this undead, due to the exhaustion of his soul, embarked on the principle of pursuing death.

Qingluo, who was not clear about Yuchen's memory, heard his words, thought for a while, and nodded and said, "Indeed, for ordinary people, the immortal medicine that can truly make people immortal is not a good thing. On the contrary, if the Ganoderma lucidum grass in Qing's hand can remove the intention of death, it is more suitable for all living beings now."

"Actually, I think this strand of death is good."

Yu Chen held the Ganoderma lucidum grass in his hand and smiled in Qingluo's confusing eyes: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are the principles that exist between heaven and earth. Even the immortal monks in the East China Sea have a disaster. If there is really an immortal elixir, how can the heaven and earth tolerate it?"

"It is better to keep your own flaws than to seek perfection, which is the way to last."

Yu Chen said, handing the Ganoderma lucidum grass to Shan Guiluo, saying, "This thing is created by the power of the earth, so I will give it to you. If you cultivate it well, it will be of great benefit to you in the future."

"What's the use of this thing? The little earthly power contained in it is less than one ten thousandth of what I am holding. Moreover, there is a desperate intention to entangle it, which makes people feel uncomfortable."

Shan Guiluo looked at the Ganoderma lucidum grass in his hand, as if he was a little disgusted. Qingluo on the side was helpless and couldn't help saying, "Aren't you going to help Qing guard this tribe? And you don't like to keep in mind, this Ganoderma lucidum grass can be used as a means to motivate your subordinates."

"As long as you cultivate this Ganoderma lucidum grass, those wizards who are willing to work and help you manage the tribe, you can give Ganoderma lucidum grass to extend their lifespan and let them help you better."

"Can you still do this?" Shan Guiluo immediately changed his attitude towards Ganoderma lucidum grass when he heard this. He looked at the Ganoderma lucidum grass with love.

As he looked at it, Shan Guiluo thought of something again and said to Yuchen: "By the way! Qing, are there any taboos in cultivating Ganoderma lucidum grass? Or are there any things to pay attention to?"

"I have kept all the cultivation methods in it, just look at it yourself. Please give me the rest of the matter, so I will take a step first." Yu Chen wrote the cultivation method of Ganoderma lucidum grass into a spirit stone, and then quickly left the place with a vine stick.

Qingluo looked at the direction of Yuchen leaving, and always felt that he was leaving in a hurry, but after thinking about it carefully, he didn't find anything wrong. Just when Qingluo thought he was wrong, Shan Guiluo suddenly pulled Qingluo's sleeve and spoke a little embarrassedly when Qingluo looked over.

"That Qingluo, can you ask for help?"

"What's wrong?" Qingluo couldn't help but feel a bad premonition.

"It is the cultivation of Ganoderma lucidum grass that requires the clear air above the nine heavens. You also know that I am not good at flying, let alone collect the clear air above the nine heavens. So can you please help me?"

Shan Guiluo said, and hurriedly added: "Don't worry, I won't let you help in vain. We have four or six points for the Ganoderma lucidum grass we cultivated, you four and six, what do you think?"

Looking at Shan Guiluo looking at his eyes, the words of refusal remained in Qingluo's throat, and they could not say it. They looked at each other for a long time before Qingluo nodded when Shan Guiluo asked again.

Then, Qingluo looked in the direction of Yuchen and sighed as if he had accepted his fate.
Chapter completed!