Chapter 19 Wang Qingyuan: It turns out that I was the only one who was trapped
After a while, Wang Qingyuan opened his eyes, and his eyes seemed very bright and there was a light floating.
"How is it?" Zhou Feng couldn't wait to ask.
Wang Qingyuan pondered for a moment and said, "The effect is very good."
"Is this true?" Zhou Feng's eyes widened, with a shocked look on his face.
Although he does not take pills, he knows very well how useful the pills are to practitioners.
If this elixir can replace the traditional Peiyuan Pill, it can be said that even if the prosperous era of cultivation is not created, the inheritance can be maintained.
This is of great significance to the circle of practice and unimaginable.
In one sentence, that means immeasurable merit.
Has the old man actually changed his sexual desire? He has really begun to take care of the world of cultivation?
"However, I always feel something is wrong." Wang Qingyuan spoke again.
Zhou Feng narrowed his eyes and said, "Tell me more in detail."
Wang Qingyuan organized the words and said, "The good side is that the effect is very good. I feel that a pill is enough to satisfy my three-day hard practice. Of course, it depends on my physical condition and talent. It is estimated that everyone's improvement effect will be different. But there are two bad feelings. First, this pill is very powerful, which makes my magic power unable to help but stir up. During the operation, there is a faint swelling and pain in the meridians. Second, after the pill was digested, I felt a little unfulfilled and I had a thought of wanting another pill. It was very strange. I haven't taken the pill before, but this feeling has appeared for the first time."
Zhou Feng paused and said, "Additional?"
"Yes, it's this feeling. I feel like I can't give up after smoking for a long time, and I'm addicted." Wang Qingyuan answered immediately.
"Then this is indeed a big problem. Even if it is not addictive, it is really addictive, that's not good." Zhou Feng thought about it and continued: "Is there anything else?"
Wang Qingyuan shook his head: "I don't feel anything else at the moment."
Zhou Feng pondered.
Chen Yuan said at this time: "I feel familiar with the magic power fluctuations of fellow Taoist just now, as if I have seen it somewhere."
"Oh? Fellow Taoist has seen this pill?" Wang Qingyuan looked at Chen Yuan in surprise.
Zhou Feng also looked at Chen Yuan.
Chen Yuan shook his head: "No, but I seem to have seen the situation in some ancient classics just now. Well, let me think about it."
After pretending to be pondered for a moment, Chen Yuan suddenly said, "I remember it, it's the Burning Yuan Dan."
"Breaking Yuan Dan?" The two of them looked at Chen Yuan in confusion, as if they didn't know the existence of this pill.
Chen Yuan said: "I have read a very old and broken book. Some ancient elixir explanations are recorded in it. Among them, there is a elixir called the Burning Yuan Dan. Its function is to cross the pass. It is aimed at practitioners in the Qi training realm. Its effect is similar to the state of practice just now. However, I remember that this Burning Yuan Dan should not be used too much, which will damage the meridians and secretly damage the foundation."
"What you mean is that I am not eating the new product Peiyuan Dan, but the Blast Yuan Dan?" Wang Qingyuan's eyes lit up and his expression became excited.
Chen Yuan shook his head: "It's not like, because the Explosion Yuan Dan is red, and the fellow Taoist eats milky white, and the color doesn't match."
"Is it possible that it is the new pill recipe transformed by Old Man Bai from the Burning Yuan Dan?" Wang Qingyuan asked.
Chen Yuan said: "It is possible, but I am not very clear about the alchemy and cannot judge."
Wang Qingyuan was a little disappointed: "So, I have to wait for Old Man Bai to explain this pill recipe himself, and I can't find a fatal attack point at all."
"Then don't worry, you'll know tomorrow." Zhou Feng said.
Wang Qingyuan nodded: "Then wait tomorrow to see. Anyway, I don't believe that the Medicine King Sect will really seek benefits for the world of cultivation. After many years, I don't know how many fellow practitioners have been trapped by the Medicine King Sect. It's hard to change my nature and dogs can't change their shit."
"Okay, it's very late. Go back early and rest. Let's talk about it tomorrow if you have something to do." After Zhou Feng said that, he turned around and left again, and this time he really left.
Wang Qingyuan looked at Chen Yuan: "Fellow Daoist, let's go back too."
Chen Yuan smiled and said, "Okay."
No matter what their grudges were, this time I came, I gained a lot and got a secret martial arts technique and an ancient pill recipe. I was very satisfied.
A night of peace.
Early the next morning, Chen Yuan got up, and after breakfast, he followed Wang Qingyuan and mixed with a group of Taoist priests, monks, nuns, and some people wearing Republic of China costumes and seemingly masters. He left the hotel, took a bus, and headed to Mount Tai.
This Yuanjun Dharma Assembly is very lively.
After arriving at the scene, Chen Yuan discovered that the venue of the Dharma Assembly was in the Yuanjun Hall, which was dedicated to Bixia Yuanjun.
In addition to Taoist monks and nuns from all walks of life, there are countless tourists.
Just followed around and went for a casual remark. After a formality, Wang Qingyuan took Chen Yuan away from Yuanjun Palace and walked the path all the way to a Taoist temple that looked very ordinary but looked a little old.
There are no tourists here, it looks very quiet.
But in the Taoist temple, the Queen Mother is worshipped!
Unfortunately, I can't sign in.
"Brother Qingyuan, long time no see."
When you enter the backyard of the Taoist temple, some people appear here, including Taoist priests, monks, nuns, dressed in the Republic of China style, and even suits and ties. They are of varying age, and most of them are old people.
One of the old men in a gray Taoist robe came over to say hello with a smile, looking at his appearance, posture, and colors, free and easy.
"Brother Zhang, I haven't seen each other for many years. How about my health?" Wang Qingyuan responded with a smile.
"What else can it be done? At such an old age, I am very strict with the younger generation. I am not allowed to go anywhere and can only be kept at home. This is a rare gathering, otherwise I would have been sick at home."
"Brother Zhang is humble. Look at your rosy complexion and spirit, just like you are in your early forties. I am still one year older than you, but I look much older than you."
"Brother Qingyuan is joking. You are so rich, and it's enviable."
"Haha, Brother Zhang, I will introduce you to a fellow Taoist, Chen Yuan, a rookie in the world of cultivation."
"Oh? The one who can praise Brother Qingyuan must be the genius of the Taoist sect, a rookie who rises up late, is not bad, and the Taoist sect has a chance to succeed, which makes people happy."
"Senior, I'm too proud." Chen Yuan smiled.
"Chen Yuan, this is awesome. He is the real boss in our circle. The third master of the Zhang family in Qingcheng Mountain, and the leader of the southwest cultivation world. Zhang Xiaofeng."
Chen Yuan immediately looked respectful: "It turns out to be Mr. Zhang, who is disrespectful."
"Haha, don't listen to Brother Qingyuan's praises. I'm just a bad old man who is busy at home and waiting to die." Zhang Xiaofeng waved his hand and smiled.
After praising each other for a few words, Wang Qingyuan couldn't help asking: "Brother Zhang Dao, have you obtained the new Peiyuan Pill from the Medicine King Sect?"
Zhang Xiaofeng nodded: "I gave me one last night."
"Oh? Did you eat?"
Zhang Xiaofeng smiled and said, "I dare not eat it."
"Haha, there are also things you, Mr. Zhang, dare not eat?" Wang Qingyuan smiled.
Zhang Xiaofeng said: "What you said is that I am so old and my stomach is not good. Before I came out, my junior repeatedly warned me not to eat randomly when I go out, and I also sent someone to follow me to supervise. How dare I eat randomly? I will be scolded when I go back. But Brother Qingyuan, have you eaten?"
Wang Qingyuan grinned his teeth: "I've eaten."
Zhang Xiaofeng widened his eyes: "How do you feel?"
Wang Qingyuan looked at him for a moment and said in a faint tone: "You called me on purpose. Could it be that you knew I had eaten it?"
"What you said is not what I asked you to eat." Zhang Xiaofeng looked innocent.
"That's right, Brother Qingyuan, tell me what's going on. We'll reply later." At this time, several Taoist monks and nuns came over and looked at Wang Qingyuan with anticipation.
Wang Qingyuan was a little confused: "You guys didn't eat them, right?"
"What? Didn't you watch the group? Zhou Feng said in the WeChat group yesterday that Brother Qingyuan tried medicine with his body, and it is said that he still had a deep understanding. We admire him very much. That is, Brother Qingyuan, most people really dare not take it." An old Taoist smiled.
"That's right, but this old guy Zhou Feng is hiding it and he doesn't want to talk about your experience. He is not a son of man and is ashamed to be with him." Another old man in the Republic of China spoke with an unhappy look on his face.
Chapter completed!