MTL - Immortal Mansion Longevity-Chapter 748 Elixir experiment

  Chapter 748 Elixir experiment

  Although some people tried to calm down, from the eyes of those who have experienced it, you can still see the uneasiness in their expressions.

   But the strange thing is that even if they are very restless, they don't think about quitting.

   Seeing this scene, Junior Brother Feng was expressionless. This is the twenty-ninth batch of monks sent over in three years.

  The monks who went to Qingyang Peak never returned for three years!

   After thinking about it, he still opened his mouth as usual:

   "The danger of this mission, Feng has already explained before, the survival rate of a narrow escape is extremely low."

   "If you want to quit, it's still too late to quit now."

   "Once you arrive at Qingyang Peak, you will have no regrets."

  The class solidification in the world of cultivating immortals is thousands of times more ordinary.

  Ordinary monks with no background background have to go through hardships and obstacles to move forward, and often need to risk their lives.

  Once a monk like this gets ahead, he is often the best among monks of the same level. Some ruthless people never spare their lives for the sake of opportunity.

  Before joining the Qingyang School, Junior Brother Feng was also an ordinary monk without a backer, and he knew the difficulties of ordinary monks.

  So even if you know that the probability of these people quitting is extremely low, you still need to make a routine inquiry.

   "Thank you, Senior Feng, for your reminder, we will definitely never quit!"

   After a moment of silence, seven monks spoke one after another, but none of them was willing to quit.

  This result is as expected. After all, when selecting the subjects for the experiment, it has already explained the danger of this mission.

  Those who dare to participate knowing the danger will naturally not quit easily.

  Junior Brother Feng nodded and did not continue to persuade.

   Good words are hard to persuade, **** ghost!

  Looking across the monks with different expressions, Junior Brother Feng observed carefully and could clearly feel their anxiety and uneasiness, but no one proposed to withdraw at this time.

  Without him, the reward given by Elder Qingyang is too generous!

  As long as they cooperate to complete the experiment and can successfully survive from it, no matter whether the experiment is successful or not, they will be rewarded with a boundary-breaking pill of the corresponding state.

  In addition, there are three bottles of elixir for intensive cultivation.

  At the early stage of Qi refining, they will get the elixir of the first-level low-grade refinement, and in the middle and late stages of qi refining, they will get the elixir of the first-level middle and high-grade. The rewards of all monks are determined according to their cultivation.

  For unconnected monks, boundary-breaking pills are very precious. Occasionally, a few pills appear in the market, and they have to compete with many of their peers.

  I don’t know how many monks have been trapped in the bottleneck for decades and can’t make any progress. In the end, they can only be unwilling to sit still.

  Boundary-breaking pills can help break through the bottleneck, and realm-cultivating pills can quickly improve the cultivation base, and the addition of the two will give hope for immortality.

  Such a temptation is enough to make some monks risk their lives.

  Life is sometimes priceless, and sometimes it does have a price.

   What's more, there are special instructions in the task.

  If Master Qingyang's experiment is successful, he will bestow three "Foundation Establishment Pills" on the spot and provide enough resources to allow that lucky person to practice Qi Refining to perfection and hit the foundation establishment bottleneck on Qingyang Peak.

  How can those monks who have no way forward but are unwilling to be mediocre refuse such a temptation?

  Even if most people are clear-headed, only a very small number of people choose to sign up, but judging from the base of ordinary monks in the world of cultivating immortals, the number is still very considerable, and there is no shortage of subjects who cooperate with the experiment.

  Give it a go, a bicycle becomes a motorcycle!

  Maybe that "lucky guy" is me? !

  Looking at the seven people, Junior Brother Feng remained expressionless and steered the flying boat in silence.

  As they get older, even with Foundation Establishment Pill, the possibility of successful foundation establishment is small, so these seven people are all under forty years old.

  Although the cultivation base is not high, there is still hope to go further.

   "How can this reward be so easy to get?"

   "After three years, none of the first twenty-eight monks are alive!"

   "Not to mention the reward for the successful experiment, even the reward for surviving, no one has received it yet."

  Thinking about Elder Qingyang's tricks, Junior Brother Feng felt a chill in his heart, and couldn't help feeling cold in his hands and feet.

   But these, of course, cannot be said.

   They are "competitors" to each other. After a few simple exchanges at the beginning, the people on the boat were no longer in the mood to speak.

  The monks who participated in the "Dihun Pill Experiment" came from different backgrounds.

   Either a casual cultivator who is depressed, or a handyman of the Yuanyang sect who wants to cross the class.

  However, with Liu Yu's current power, there is no shortage of monks who are willing to cooperate, so there is no need to resort to "forced voluntary" means, but to seduce with pills that ordinary monks cannot refuse.

  The flying boat was silent, and flew towards the destination in silence.

   About half an hour later, the vibrant Qingyang Peak came into view of the group.

  …

   "Disciple Feng Han, please see Master Qingyang."

   Landed on the mountainside, walked all the way to the cave on the top of the mountain, Feng Han cupped his hands and said loudly after touching the formation.

   "Boom"

   After a short breath, the stone gate of the cave opened slowly.

   Seeing this, Feng Han was familiar with the road, and led seven Qi refining monks into the cave one after another.

   "Meet Elder Qingyang, the disciple has brought the candidates for this experiment."

   "These monks all signed up voluntarily and are willing to cooperate with the uncle's experiment."

   After saluting respectfully, this person immediately reported.

   "The younger generation pays respects to Master Qingyang."

  Jindan Daoist was in front of him, and the seven Qi Refining Cultivators looked at him and saluted.

   Handyman, strictly speaking, is not a disciple of Yuanyang Sect, but just a tool person who serves the sect all his life, so there is nothing wrong with calling him a "real person".

  If you don't know what you like, you just casually start a relationship, which may be a disaster.

"good."

   "Go down and get a bottle of "Chi Yuan Pill"."

  Swept over the seven test subjects, and saw that all of them had healthy limbs and bodies, Liu Yu nodded slightly in satisfaction, and said casually.

   "Thank you, uncle, for the reward!"

   "Disciple resigns."

  Hearing Chi Yuan Pill, joy flashed across Feng Han's eyes, feeling that his uncle didn't mean much, so he immediately offered to resign.

   Chiyuan Pill is a high-quality second-level low-grade elixir, which is very effective in improving the cultivation level in the early stage of foundation establishment, especially for monks who practice fire attribute skills.

  However, there is often no price in the market, and it is difficult to get a bottle of ordinary foundation building.

   "It's not enough to use high pressure. Only by giving them both kindness and power to let them taste the sweetness can they effectively mobilize the enthusiasm of their subordinates."

  Liu Yu looked back, pointed at a monk casually, and led him towards the laboratory without even asking his name.

  As for the other six people, under the care of Wen Caiyi, they stayed where they were.

   "Hoo~"

  As the laboratory door closed, the six secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

  Close contact with Jindan monks, even if the seniors are not malicious, their bodies will tremble instinctively.

  Like a weak lamb, suddenly appearing in the tiger's mouth, even though the tiger has eaten enough and has no desire to attack, it still can't help being frightened.

  …

   It is said to be a laboratory, but it is actually just a small room.

  After all, in the experiment of "Dihun Pill", monks often died due to the overpowering of the drug. Liu Yu used it in other rooms from time to time, so he fixed a room and named it the laboratory at will.

  Complete "Dihun Pill", no matter what means are used to maintain it, it is impossible for a Qi Refining Cultivator to withstand it.

  That's why Liu Yu reduced the amount of spirit grass and medicine, and reduced the amount of various spirit herbs in proportion to reach the level that Qi refining monks can theoretically bear.

  This method is difficult, but with his attainments close to alchemy masters, he can barely do it.

  Of course, the sacrifice of dozens of experimental subjects is also indispensable in the process.

  The first lucky person to be selected this time is a triangular-eyed casual cultivator with a somewhat ugly appearance and a cultivation level on the fourth level of Qi Refining.

   "So much yin and resentment!"

  The door closed, and the spiritual sense sensed the faint yin energy in the room, Sanxiu with triangular eyes was startled.

  This level of yin energy has already met the conditions for the birth of a ghost, which is enough to give birth to a ghost that is equivalent to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining.

  Although he is nothing to the Jindan cultivator, he is just a small qi refiner, and he feels very uncomfortable the moment he enters the room.

"This"

  The triangular-eyed casual cultivator glanced away, and saw bloodstains everywhere on the ground, and deep fear flashed in his eyes.

  The bloodstains on the ground are big or small, new or old, and some look very fresh, as if they were left not long ago

   "Woo~!"

  In a trance, he heard the howling of ghosts.

  The wailing was mixed with strong resentment and hatred, as well as unwillingness to achieve immortality.

   Entering the laboratory, Liu Yu went straight to a futon and sat down, turning a blind eye to the scene in the room.

   After all, "Dihun Pill" is still in the experimental stage, and he himself doesn't know how effective the refined elixir is.

   It is normal for this kind of elixir to be taken by a monk, and the way of death is strange.

  Exploding to death, going mad, collapse of soul, etc., Liu Yu has long been used to it.

"sit down."

  An indifferent and majestic voice came to the stupefied triangular eyes and ears, bringing this person back to his senses.

   "Yes, Senior Qingyang."

   When he came back to his senses, the triangular-eyed casual cultivator walked lightly, and quickly walked to the opposite side of the futon and sat cross-legged.

   Seeing the specific situation in the laboratory, he guessed that at least dozens of monks had died in previous experiments.

  At this time, a bit of remorse was already born in my heart, regretting that I didn't dare to agree rashly.

   But many Jindan cultivators are eccentric, not to mention the notorious "Old Devil Qingyang"?

  Things have come to this, the triangular-eyed casual cultivator never dared to say the word "exit", fearing that he would be bombarded to death in the next moment.

   Participating in the experiment may have a chance, but if you want to quit at this time, you may die!

  Thinking of the cruelty of "Old Devil Qingyang", Sanxiu Sanxiu with Triangular Eyes sighed in his heart, and could only bite the bullet and let it be manipulated.

   "Don't get too nervous."

   "Calm your mind and relax your mind."

  With more than two hundred years of experience, Liu Yu saw the tension of "No. 2, 3, and 3" at a glance, and said indifferently.

   "Obey, senior!"

  Triangle Eyes secretly scolded the old devil in his heart, but at the moment he could only cooperate obediently, and was even more nervous when he was told so.

  Under the watchful eyes of Daoist Jindan, this person was very restless with sweaty palms, and it took about a quarter of an hour to forcefully enter the state of "forgetting things and me", just like usual practice.

   "Not bad, it's better to have a casual cultivator mentality."

   Seeing this, Liu Yu nodded secretly.

  Compared to the handyman who has been staying in the sect, it takes a full half an hour to get into the state. The mentality of casual cultivators who have gone through life and death is generally much better.

   Immediately, with a thought in his mind, he quickly pinched the formula in his hand, and after three breaths, he pointed to praise the triangular eyes and loosen the eyebrows.

  The person's body trembled suddenly, but he remembered the previous order, relaxed his mind and dared not resist.

  A series of formulas fell, and entered the triangular-eyed body through the heavenly spirit to help it stabilize the "Niwan Palace" or "sea of ​​consciousness".

  The Niwan Palace of Qi Refining Cultivator is still too fragile.

  Even though Liu Yu has tried his best to reduce the proportion of various spiritual herbs, the effect of the Qi Refining Cultivator is still unbearable, so the Niwan Palace must be strengthened before starting to try the alchemy.

  With his current mastery of soul, it is not difficult to do this, but it is a bit time-consuming.

   One after another formulas fell, and one after another entered the triangular eyes to loosen the eyebrows.

  At this time, in this person's pitch-black Niwan Palace, densely packed pale golden Dharma seals were already floating.

  After half a quarter of an hour, as Liu Yu's last formula came down, all the seals were pulled together.

   Condensed into an incomparably mysterious rune, suppressing the dark and fragile Niwan Palace.

  This rune is complex and mysterious, exuding a trace of simplicity, as if it can suppress everything.

   However, when Sanxiu Yuanshen glanced at the past with triangular eyes, a kind of enlightenment naturally arose. This is an "ancient" word

  The preparations are complete, and the next step is to try the pill.

   Liu Yu didn't pause in his movements, and immediately took out a jade bottle and poured out several pills of different colors.

  Gold, red, green.

  Depending on the spirit grass and elixir added and the ratio of the addition, the refined medicine is also completely different, and the appearance looks very different.

  If there is no monk to take it, it is impossible to judge the specific effect of the medicine.

  Liu Yu naturally dared not take this kind of elixir himself.

   "This elixir can cleanse the soul, remove impurities in the primordial spirit, and increase growth potential."

   "If the experiment is successful, it will also be an opportunity for you, a junior, and you may benefit endlessly in the future."

   "Relax your mind and exercise your skills to refine the elixir."

   Picking out a golden elixir, Liu Yu said expressionlessly.

   Then he shot out a burst of mana, sending the elixir that might be "Dihun Pill" into his mouth.

   "Gulu~"

  Afraid of being bombarded to death by the old demon Qingyang, the triangular-eyed casual cultivator cooperated obediently, and with a single swallow, the elixir was swallowed by this person.

   Not daring to be negligent, he immediately used his exercises to refine the panacea.

   Soon, under the observation of the divine consciousness, strands of golden aura appeared.

   Ignoring the barrier of flesh and blood, he went up to Niwan Palace.

  The golden aura is extremely strong and restless, completely out of the control of casual cultivators with triangular eyes. It is not as gentle as ordinary pills, but it is more "illusory" than pure aura.

   "In the beginning, they were so strong and restless. It seems that this kind of ratio should be wrong."

   "This experiment, most likely failed."

  Spiritual consciousness scans the triangular-eyed casual cultivator inside and out, and even Niwan Palace is also observing, noticing the various characteristics of the medicinal power, Liu Yu flashed the idea.

   "Boom!!"

  As expected, about ten breaths after he thought of it, the head of the triangular-eyed casual cultivator exploded like a watermelon.

  The bright red blood splashed all around suddenly, but was blocked by a layer of cyan light curtain.

  His corpse, perhaps due to the influence of the elixir, also changed rapidly.

  In just a few breaths, the skin has turned black, emitting a strong fishy smell.

   "Another matching method has been ruled out."

   "This kind of experiment, the speed is a bit slower, but the victory is safe."

  Through the cyan light curtain, letting the bright red blood flow down, Liu Yu's dark pupils did not show any emotional fluctuations.

  Continuing to observe for more than a dozen breaths, he popped out of the scene of Qingyang Demon Fire to deal with it, and Wen Caiyi brought a person in through the sound transmission.

  (end of this chapter)