Chapter Seventy-Two: Counterfeit Pills

No matter how fast Xiao Jin and Xiao Ash's movements were, they couldn't be faster than Yang Teng's hands. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Finding that these two foodies pounced, Yang Teng grabbed the pill in his hand and shouted, "Stop! You two stop me!"

Xiao Ash didn't dare to mess around in front of Yang Teng, so he honestly restrained his steps, and rubbed his body back and forth against Yang Teng's legs.

Xiao Jin circled for a week, very interested in the elixir in Yang Teng's hand, and after a few tests, he obediently fell back to Yan Xiaoyu's shoulder.

"Young Master, what's the matter, why did the two of them snatch the pill. Yan Xiaoyu looked at the two strange beasts in surprise, what Yang Teng had in his hand was not an elixir, but a waste pill she had refined, as for being so excited.

"Get out of the way! Yang Teng gave Xiao Ash a hard kick, and Xiao Ash reluctantly rubbed to the door, looking at it with a blank eye.

"Xiao Yu, you don't know the true value of this Gathering Spirit Pill Fly. Yang Teng stretched out his hand to reveal the two-color pill in the palm of his hand.

Of course, Yan Xiaoyu didn't understand, since the young master left, she had time to refine the Gathering Spirit Pill, and the success of refining many times before gave her great confidence.

Just the day before Xiao Jin hatched out, Yan Xiaoyu found that there was a problem with a furnace of elixir that had been carefully refined, and he was supposed to refine more than a dozen Gathering Spirit Pills in one furnace, but when he opened the lid of the alchemy furnace, he found that there was only one elixir.

That's not all, taking out this elixir, Yan Xiaoyu was at a loss for a moment, the color of this elixir was completely different from the previous elixir, not the purple of the past, but half of the gold.

Yan Xiaoyu realized that there was a problem with her alchemy, and she didn't dare to continue refining, waiting for the young master to come back and ask about the situation.

In the next few days, Xiao Jin broke out of his shell, and Yan Xiaoyu was busy taking care of Xiao Jin, so he forgot about it.

Yang Teng asked about alchemy, and Yan Xiaoyu remembered that there was such a thing, so he took this pill to Yang Teng.

I was worried for a few days, I was afraid that the young master would say that this pill was worthless, and now the young master actually said that she didn't understand the true value of this pill, and then looking at Xiao Ash and Xiao Jin's crazy reaction to such an elixir, Yan Xiaoyu had a premonition in her heart, could it be that this pill is not a waste pill, but a very valuable pill?

"Dan medicine grades are divided into three grades: upper, middle and lower, which is the most common way to divide them. On top of the top-grade pills, there are also top-grade pills, spirit-grade pills, and god-grade pills. Yang Teng explained the most basic knowledge to Yan Xiaoyu.

"However, there is one elixir that is not among them, and does not belong to any grade. It is called a fake pill. Yang Tengtuo held the two-color Gathering Spirit Pill in the palm of his hand and said: "This kind of pill that shows the color of a normal pill on one side and a golden pill on the other side is a fake pill. ”

"Fake pills?" Yan Xiaoyu was even more confused, but listening to the young master's meaning, this kind of fake pill seemed to be valuable, which made her feel a lot more relieved, as long as it was not a waste pill, it was a good thing that there was no waste of alchemy elixir.

"The value of the counterfeit pill lies in the fact that no one knows what it does and what effect it will have on the body after swallowing. It may allow the user's cultivation to directly increase by one level, or it may cost the user's life. "Yang Teng is not scaring Xiaoyu, the reason why the counterfeit pill is infinitely valuable is the unknown after taking it.

Yan Xiaoyu was frightened, "Young Master, then let's throw away this pill, don't hurt anyone." ”

Yang Teng glanced at the two strange beasts that were eyeing him, and carefully put the counterfeit pill in the jade bottle, "Looking at the posture of the two of them, you can be sure that this puppet pill is not harmful to the user." ”

Yan Xiaoyu was still not at ease, communicated with Xiao Jin for a while, and said happily: "Young Master, Xiao Jin said that as long as you take this pill, its cultivation will improve, and it will soon become more powerful than Xiao Ash." ”

Yang Teng glared at Xiao Jin fiercely, "You greedy thing! You dare to think about such a treasure, begging for a beating!"

Raise your fist and make a gesture to hit Xiao Jin.

Yan Xiaoyu said distressedly: "Young Master, you can give this pill to Xiao Jin, I will take the time to refine more, so that Xiao Jin and Xiao Ash can eat enough." ”

Listening to Yan Xiaoyu's words, Yang Teng shook his head, "Xiaoyu, do you think that the fake pill is so easy to refine! The fake pill is also called the mutant pill, and no one knows under what conditions the fake pill can be refined. As far as I know, from the birth of the first counterfeit pill to the present, this is the sixth!"

Yan Xiaoyu covered her mouth, trying not to shout.

It is impossible to count how many alchemists have been produced since ancient times, but only five fake pills have appeared, and this sixth fake pill is actually from her hand!

"Young master, you won't lie to me, is this really a fake elixir, is the fake elixir really so precious. Yan Xiaoyu was excited, and some words didn't matter.

"What did I lie to you. I can also tell you that of the five alchemists who refined the counterfeit pill in the front, two of them were saint-level powerhouses in their final achievements, one was an ancient saint, and the other was a saint-level powerhouse. ”

Yang Teng's words frightened Yan Xiaoyu dumbfounded.

"There is another one, some people say that he became the Great Emperor, and some people say that he finally cultivated to the quasi-emperor level, and he did not cross that hurdle to become the Great Emperor. ”

Emperor! Quasi-Emperor! Saint!

One word after another hit Yan Xiaoyu's head, this feeling was too ethereal and unreal, Yan Xiaoyu shook his head vigorously, wanting to drive away all the illusory thoughts in his head.

If she can have such an achievement by refining a fake elixir, doesn't that mean that she will become such a powerhouse in the future.

Yan Xiaoyu knew what it meant to be a strong person of this level, not to mention that in Fenglei Town, expanding to Dongzhou outside the Izumo Empire, and then expanding to the Tianwu Continent, there may not be a saint-level powerhouse.

The cultivation of monks is divided into three major realms, which are quenching the body, gathering the yuan, and refining the void.

The great realm of quenching the body is divided into six small realms: cohesion, forging the body, consolidating the foundation, strengthening the bones, easy tendons and cutting the marrow, and each small realm is divided into nine heavens.

The Juyuan Great Realm is divided into two small realms, acquired and congenital, and like the quenching period, each small realm is divided into nine heavens.

The division of cultivation in the refining period is different from that of quenching body and gathering yuan, and according to the nine heavens, they correspond to the nine levels of king, emperor, semi-saint, saint, ancient saint, saint king, quasi-emperor, great emperor and ancient emperor. The saint is the fourth heaven of the Nine Heavens of the Refining Period.

Once you advance to the saint level, you can definitely rule this continent.

So Yan Xiaoyu felt that it was too unreal, she was a maid of a small family in a remote town, how could she dare to compare with such a big man who stood up to the sky.

"Xiaoyu, so I'm very optimistic about you, you must work hard to cultivate, maybe you can become an empress in the future, and you will have to protect me when the time comes." Yang Teng joked.

Although the five seniors who had refined the counterfeit elixir had amazing achievements in the end, no one dared to guarantee that Yan Xiaoyu would be able to have such terrifying achievements in the future.

"Young master, you make fun of me. Yan Xiaoyu glanced at Yang Teng, in front of Yang Teng before, Yan Xiaoyu would not be so presumptuous, he was still very conservative, after listening to Yang Teng's words, Yan Xiaoyu instantly established a strong self-confidence.

"What's the matter, do you still want to give the fake pill to Xiao Jin. Yang Teng asked with a smile.

Such a magical elixir, it is definitely a waste to give it to Xiao Jin now, and besides, the elixir with such a powerful effect and extremely precious can only be taken by the young master, where is Xiao Jin's share.

There is another advantage to taking the pseudo-pill to improve cultivation, that is, there are no adverse consequences for the monk.

Many pills that improve cultivation are very harmful, and there will be side effects while improving cultivation.

For example, Yang Sheng, before Dabi, his cultivation suddenly surged, and Yang Teng judged that he must have taken some kind of elixir to improve his cultivation.

The benefit of taking this elixir to Yang Sheng was that he had improved his cultivation, but the harm was that Yang Sheng would not be able to improve his cultivation even a little in the next three years.

This is still a slightly less effective pill, some of the pills that improve cultivation are taken down, and from then on, the cultivation will be fixed forever, until the end of life, and it can no longer be improved.

There are no such side effects as counterfeit pills.

Rare and magical are combined, and the preciousness of the counterfeit pill can be imagined.

"Put it away, even if this thing is a treasure, it is a curse. Hand the jade bottle to Yan Xiaoyu, Yang Teng solemnly admonished Yan Xiaoyu.

Yan Xiaoyu thought a lot in an instant, an ordinary treasure can make people kill, such an elixir, a rare treasure in 10,000 years, brought her no benefits, only endless disadvantages!

"Young master, I'm afraid. Yan Xiaoyu said tentatively: "If you want a lot of masters, you can take this pill now, anyway, there will be no harm to your body, and it can also improve your cultivation to a higher level." ”

Yang Teng has just advanced to the body forging stage, if he directly improves by one level, he will advance to the solid stage, and the cultivation that is improved by taking the pseudo pill is not a heavy heaven, but a level.

In that way, Yang Teng's cultivation will surpass the three of his fathers, and he will be the second master in the Yang family after the old man Yang Invincible!

Yan Xiaoyu's mind is very simple, the first thing that comes to mind is not himself, such a good thing must be given to the young master.

"No matter who takes it, our current cultivation is too low, and it would be a big waste to take it. Think about it, if our cultivation reaches a bottleneck that cannot be broken through in the future, what kind of effect will it have if we take this fake pill at that time, I don't need to say more. "Yang Teng wouldn't have ruined the fake pill so much.

In that life, I heard the name of the fake pill but didn't have a chance to see it, if I just ate it like this in this life, it would be intolerable!

"Young master, then what do you say, I'm afraid that being known will bring unwarranted disasters. Yan Xiaoyu was at a loss, not knowing what to do with such a fake elixir.

"What are you afraid of! You know me, Xiao Jin and Xiao Shen will not betray us, who knows that we have such a fake pill in our hands. What's more, even if they give this fake pill to others, they don't understand!" Yang Teng said confidently.

By no means everyone knows the magic of the counterfeit pill, not to mention ordinary monks, the vast majority of alchemists don't know what the counterfeit pill is, even if someone sees this counterfeit pill, they will think it is a waste pill.

Yang Teng's words made Yan Xiaoyu feel a little relieved.

"Woo......"

"Chirp!"

At this moment, Ash and Kim chirped in a low voice at the same time, and both looked out of the courtyard.

Oh no! Yan Xiaoyu's heart sank, someone was coming! What he said just now wouldn't have been heard by everyone who came.

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