Chapter 110 Alchemy
It was actually a black wooden tripod, which was a rare treasure." A glimmer suddenly flashed in Jinlin's eyes. Although Jinlin was a martial arts fanatic, it did not hinder his knowledge.
The power of heaven and earth is unpredictable, and it dominates life and death. It is rumored that at the beginning, there was thunder in the world that destroyed the world, but the yin and yang were opposite. The corresponding to the thunder was a towering tree that created the world. One was the main death of the other, and the other was the lasting life. When the two were opposite, thunder bombarded the towering tree. The big tree was destroyed with the arrival of thunder, but a kind of green wood that struck the wood. This tree can absorb thunder, contains thunder and endless vitality, and can be said to be immortal. The body is the summary of the two energys of life and death.
However, these are all legends and cannot be verified. However, there is a legend of thunder and wood in this world. During thunderstorms, there is always thunder bombarding trees. Occasionally, a tree resurrects from thunder. However, at this time, the tree becomes thunder and wood, which is the supreme divine material for refining elixirs and divine treasures. Even if this thunder and wood can be obtained half of it, it can prolong life.
However, this kind of lightning-striking wood is born in the world and is already aware of self-respect and transforms into creatures. The remains of the creature after it retreats and removes its shell will become black wood. This wood must be tough and is even more a thing that pharmacists love.
At this time, the eldest brother took out the medicine cauldron made of black wood as soon as he made his move, which naturally shocked Jinlin.
When someone in the west carefully asked about the origin of the Black Wood Cauldron and Jinlin spread it everywhere, many people took the air in their air, and the light in their eyes became much brighter.
The name of the wood was also very surprised. At first, it didn't mean it. The black cauldron was simple and grand, with a restrained body. If it weren't for the golden scales saying, the name of the wood would have thought that the ordinary medicine cauldron was, but it was indeed too big.
Although the black cauldron is made of wood, its atmospheric and ancient atmosphere makes people suspect that it is made of black metal. However, it is not that cold metal, but a little bit of vitality, like a living thing.
"This is a piece of black wood I saw when I was young. I felt it looked like black charcoal at that time. I wanted to carry it back to use it for fire, but I never thought it was the body of the lightning-striking wood. Later, I refined it into a medicine cauldron."
The eldest brother's face was as calm as ever, but he did say to Mu Ming, looking calm and gentle, as if the black cauldron in front of him was really like a piece of black charcoal.
Mu Ming smiled bitterly in his heart, thinking that his senior brother was relieved. If it were someone else, he would be holding it in his palm, so he wouldn't let it go.
Mu Ming knew that the divine treasures made of such divine objects are extremely powerful and are born with thunder magical powers. Even if they do not understand the thunder magical powers, they can also activate the killing of enemies. Their power is not weak at all. In addition, this divine material itself is a magical medicine for healing.
The body of the cauldron is dark and no strong light radiates, but no one underestimates it at this time. The cauldron itself is a legend, not to mention that the cauldron is already in the hands of the senior brother. Such treasures have been psychic, so they naturally know how to choose a master.
Among the seven disciples of Danfeng, except for Mu Ming, who is the junior brother, the other few people have extraordinary achievements in alchemy. Although outsiders do not know the strength of Danfeng, everyone dare not offend them, even Jinfeng is the same. Although Danfeng is the weakest in overall strength, even the dean treats Danfeng differently.
At this time, Mu Ming's heart was no longer in his heart. His thoughts had calmed down because of the appearance of the Black Wood Cauldron. A trajectory that was different from the practice was quietly running in his body. It was difficult for outsiders to see the slightest, unless the person also practiced the original vow or alchemy magical powers.
"Buzz." The alchemy tripod trembled slightly. The elder brother reached out and the alchemy tripod flew above the elder brother's head. The elder brother's face became more solemn, and a layer of treasure light suddenly burst out from his body. There was waves of air sweeping out from all over his body, causing the people around him to change their color. Not only was the oppression of cultivation, but the resonance with the black wooden tripod also made everyone unable to help but retreat. Many people seemed to see countless thunders rushing towards him, and they only felt stuffy in their chests and thunder roaring in their minds. This was not something that could be targeted, but a kind of artistic conception spread.
The momentum radiated, the wind was strong, the golden scales spread, and the long sword behind him trembled involuntarily, as if Jin Lin's mood was heard. It was a kind of fighting spirit, condensed in the long sword, and Jian Ti could use this to communicate with the spirit.
"It's the realm of transformation, but it's not." Jin Lin's face changed, and a sword energy spread out from his golden pupils. It seemed that the medicine saw through the true cultivation of the eldest brother, but after a long time, he shook his head gently.
The elder brother was no longer what he had before, but was sitting upright and flying waste, and white light kept gushing out of his body, with a solemn appearance, and a sense of inexplicable smell.
"Junior brother, let me break up your mind and help me crush the herbs." The eldest brother spoke in a deep voice, and the seal method in his hand changed. Seals condensed in front of him and flew into the black cauldron. The cauldron kept buzzing, as if he was happy. He would use the senior brother's seal method, and the fluctuations were scattered and filled with inexplicable charm.
"Yes, senior brother." Ming said that the original pill of the original pill of the body was running quickly, and the sea of chaos in the body was surging continuously at this time. The golden mist replaced the divine power and filled the meridians throughout the body. This is the unique practice of the original pill of the original pill of the body. The divine power is hidden in the flesh and blood, and vitality fills the meridians, and the movement of the seal method.
Then a pair of golden thugs emerged from Mu Ming's shoulders and spread out in the air, like a millstone, which was ridiculously large. The eldest brother seemed to feel something. After a glance at Mu Ming, he nodded slightly, which was considered an affirmation of Mu Ming's practice over the past period of time.
However, those big hands were invisible to others and were difficult to see with their naked eyes. Even if they practiced pupil techniques like golden scales, they would not be able to appear.
In the eyes of everyone, Buddha had a big hand controlling it, but it was invisible. The storage bags trembled slightly and then released themselves. For a moment, strands of them wanted to float out of the loose storage bag, and for a moment, they filled the entire space, making people intoxicated by smelling it.
There are fifteen storage bags, each containing the same herbs. One of them has red light burning like a fire, and a faint burning red air wave scatters, causing ripples.
However, this scorching aura is not like an ordinary flame, but with a moist aura, which is puzzling and contains a rich vitality.
"This is the red flame grass, which grows on the edge of the magma, and grows by sucking and spitting magma, and survives in the flames. Although it is not a precious herb, it is also very rare. Looking at this red light, at least one bow to the plant." Some people were surprised, and people licked their lips without knowing how to use it.
At this time, the red-red grass in the storage bag tilted out, and the red-flame grass was very large and about a foot. Therefore, when the storage bag was opened, the red-flame grass slowly fell into the cauldron like a small red waterfall.
"So beautiful." Mu Ming thought to himself. When Mu Ming controlled his mind, he couldn't help but look at it a few times. The red light of the law enforcement officer flowed out like magma, with gentle fluctuations, making it hard to imagine that this was a herb growing on the edge of the magma.
Immediately afterwards, hundreds of leaves floated out of another storage bag. In contrast, they are completely different from the red flame grass, and these leaves look extremely average.
Mu Ming didn't pay attention to it at first, but when he saw the veins of one of the leaves, his face changed.
Not only is the name of wood, but people who know goods immediately recognize what is happening.
Although people who practice truth spend most of their time entangled with the charm of their own cultivation, for this reason, they are extremely concerned about strange things that can improve their cultivation, precious herbs, or an extremely ordinary stone.
Hundreds of leaves were flying in the air and did not fall into the big cauldron very quickly. An inexplicable aura ejected from the cauldron, slowing down the landing of these herbs.
Therefore, many people can see clearly what these herbs look like.
"Senior brother, what is this? Could it be that the fallen leaves found in the back mountain cannot be achieved." A young man in the early spirit realm scratched his ears and his forehead, and he really couldn't figure out what the use of these few yellow leaves was.
When someone heard the sound, he couldn't help but twitch his lips. He was about to turn around and scold the boy for being ignorant. He was not enough to say it, and swallowed it back before he could say it. Because the boy did not recognize people, but Jin Feng's treasure.
"This is Yan Lingye, junior brother." Jin Lin came to this person without any impatience. Mu Ming's expression moved, thinking.
"This thing is really a spiritual medicine?" the junior brother continued, with a little puzzled expression.
Nodding slightly, Jinlin continued, and a cold voice fell into everyone's ears, as if to solve their doubts.
"It is rumored that when the world first opened, the clear air rose to the sky, and the turbid air turned into the soil. Among them, a strange tree was born in the place where the turbid air gathered. This tree is extremely short, nine fingers long and one finger wide. What's even more amazing is that this tree only grows one leaf in its lifetime. One leaf blooms for a hundred years, and leaves fall and the tree withered. However, this tree is also not uncommon, and a mountain with extremely rich spiritual energy may have a plant."
Jin Ziyun said lightly, with an inexplicable tone, but his expression seemed lightly.
Mu Ming couldn't help but shake his head when he heard this.
There are countless mountains in the world, but there are several peaks that are rich in spiritual energy. When I think of this, Mu Ming was even more surprised. There are hundreds of leaves here, and it is rare for ordinary people to see it when they search for a treasure mountain. Then these hundred leaves here are the rock spirit leaves that are nurtured from hundreds of spiritual mountains. It is shocking to think about it, and others have been picked here to refine medicine.
The leaves are almost the same in size, and the veins of each leaf are different. The black veins intertwined each other, forming a silhouette of a mountain. Mu Ming knew it in his heart. Compared to the mountains where these spiritual medicines were born, these spiritual medicines absorb the essence of the mountain and have the mark of the mountain itself. It is considered an alternative fallen leaves returning to their roots.
A leaf in life, a leaf in a mountain.
This made Mu Ming think of his imprint on Tongdan Peak. It will remain unchanged in this life and will last forever.
While everyone was talking, the elder brother's handprints changed, and various rays of light flashed in the other storage bags, which were rich. These were the brilliance of the treasure medicine itself, either condensed by the fragrance of the medicine or sang in color.
They are all rare treasure medicines, which are rare in ordinary people. Among them, the cold and hot grass and the awakening wood are even more eye-catching. It is the first time that the name of the wood has seen such a real thing. Not to mention now, even ancient people are very rare.
Not to mention herders, even those who do not understand the elixirs can't help but have the idea of swallowing it after asking about the fragrance. Several herbs have aroused the appetite of these people. Although monks can fast after the spiritual realm, many monks still like to eat something occasionally to make teeth sacrifices, and once miss the years they have never practiced.
In the past, these herbs were not yet layered and were refined by people. Some people tried to apply them to themselves or swallow them directly to enhance the strength of bones and flesh.
However, this approach has great disadvantages. Some directly exploded, some died, or left behind the root of the disease, and the effect is not very great.
However, later, the development of alchemy relieved this situation.
Seeing all kinds of spiritual medicines, Mu Ming's mind was in agitation, and his calm mind couldn't help but turbulent.
"Junior Brother." While Mu Ming was thinking, the eldest brother's voice fell into Mu Ming's mind.
Mu Ming's mind was shocked, and the golden big hands that transformed outside him immediately closed. The fifteen herbs were included in it. Mu Ming's mind was like flowing water. In an instant, Mu Ming's mind saw the form of these herbs in his mind.
Light flows in distantly, holy light flies out, leaves roll up the wind and dance with it.
"Ben." Mu Ming shouted softly, and the Daoyin flew out, turning into a rune condensed on the palms of the palms on both sides of the big hand, faintly growing like a small grass.
Suddenly, a big hand was moved, and a seal of Qiankun was formed. The wooden name had its left hand facing the sky and the right hand was closed. The golden thug turned into a grinder's large and small posture, constantly crushing those herbs. There were many herbs in the fifteen Qiankun bags. Therefore, crushing these elixirs is a certain difficulty for Wood Name. The key is to inject the native elixir energy of Wood Name into it. This is the origin of the pills that are not allowed to practice the original wish of the alchemy, and is closely related to oneself.
At the same time, the chaos sea in Mu Ming's body kept surging, and the golden mist kept solving the problem, as the golden big hands merged into the herbs.
In a vague way, the form of those spiritual medicines disappeared, but instead formed drops of crystal clear liquid floating.
Although everyone could not see the thug, the spiritual medicines in the storage bag were wrapped in fog in their eyes, which was not real. Then they saw the eldest brother and the wooden name respectively printing the printing method. It was not difficult for others to guess that the two of them did it, but they were curious about this technique.
"Senior Brother Jin, why do I feel that those spiritual medicines are crushed into juice by a millstone?" A disciple had a strong spiritual sense. When he closed his eyes and sensed, he faintly saw a millstone-like Dong Si crushing around the spiritual medicines, with a majestic momentum.
Hearing this, Jinlin nodded, but was still a little uncertain. His eyes fell on Mu Ming, and there was a special light in his eyes.
After pondering for a moment, Jin Lin whispered: "The Tao of Alchemy is not as unique as the rumor."
As soon as this statement was said, several people lowered their heads and thought, and everyone had a different understanding of the Tao of Alchemy. Although they were in Tianyun Academy, they were orthodox at that time, but many people did not agree with the existence of the Tao of Alchemy.
"Become a senior brother." At this time, a low shout came out, Mu Ming raised his eyebrows, and a rune in his mouth was imprinted in the juice.
Chapter completed!