Chapter 234: Forgetting the Ancestors
After leaving from He's house, Zhang Heng returned to Niuershan.
After sending Jiang Hongli and the others away, he announced that he would close a small pass and come out in a day or so, but he couldn't be disturbed.
In the Dan room, a real fire was burning in front of Zhang Heng's eyes.
With a flick of his fingers, one by one the elixirs were thrown into it, and after being washed by the real fire, they turned into medicinal juices.
Zhang Heng struck out one mysterious seal after another, condensed them together, and gradually formed an elixir.
There is no doubt that he is alchemy.
If he was seen by the people of Qingyang Palace, he would definitely be shocked, because Zhang Heng did not use the Dan Furnace, but was refining the Dan in the Void!
A person who can refine the Void Pill must be deeply immersed in the Dan Dao, otherwise, it will be impossible to do it.
The true fire is free, without the support of the Dan furnace, it is difficult to master, and if you are not careful, the pill will be destroyed, generally speaking, even if you are a Dan Dao Grandmaster, you will not do this, because there is no other benefit except for showing off your skills.
But Zhang Heng was helpless, because he didn't have a Dan furnace.
"If you have a chance in the future, you must find a way to get a better Dan furnace!" Zhang Heng waved his hand to disperse the real fire.
Fifteen glass bead-sized pills fell into the jade bottle on the side, and the faint fragrance also escaped.
The pill was successfully refined, he didn't have much joy, first, this was just a Zhuyan pill, speaking of which, it was just a very ordinary functional pill, in his world, ordinary people were willing to spend a lot of money on it, but cultivators were too lazy to take a look.
Second, the quality of the pill is really average, and it is difficult to call it the best, so Zhang Heng is naturally not very satisfied.
This also made him make a decision, before there was a good Dan furnace, he would not refine the Dan anymore.
"In this mortal-dominated world, Zhu Yan Dan is afraid that he will surprise many people's eyes. Zhang Heng looked at the jade bottle, and a shallow smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
After Jiang Hongli became interested in Zhu Yan Dan, Zhang Heng specially sent a message to contact Lingbaozong to inquire about the news in this regard.
However, he came to an astonishing conclusion, it turned out that the number of Zhuyan Pills on the earth was extremely scarce, and it cost a lot of precious elixirs, and the elixirs that were refined were used to maintain appearance, so cultivators were naturally unwilling to waste time on this elixir......
Zhang Heng felt very curious, as far as he knew, the elixirs needed for the Zhuyan Pill were all very common goods, how could they be related to the precious elixir?
The people of the Lingbao Sect were also very sharp, and without saying a word, they directly sent Dan Fang over.
Boneless flowers, nine-leaf ice lotus, Xuanji grass...... He glanced at it, and then was speechless for a long time.
This pill is indeed able to refine an elixir with a rejuvenating effect, but it is indeed too wasteful.
The Dan Fang of the Pill is not fixed, for example, the Yuan Qi Dan, which is a big road product, but the effect of the Yuan Qi Pill of many major sects is about several times better than that of ordinary goods, which is the credit of the Dan Fang.
This is similar to the ancients used knots and stones to calculate time, while modern people only need a few simple calculations to achieve the goal.
This incident gave Zhang Heng an inspiration, and after he asked, he became more and more clear about his advantages.
It turns out that the cultivation methods on the earth, pills, etc., have become extinct with the passage of time, and there are really not many that still exist now, and their quality is also relatively average, except for the Zhuyan Pill, all kinds of pills are like this.
In other words, the hundreds of thousands of pills in Zhang Heng's mind, each of which was enough to make the alchemist crazy.
"If I have the opportunity in the future, I can make a fuss about this. Zhang Heng picked up the jade bottle and walked out of the alchemy room.
He swept his mind and knew the situation of the people.
The women are not there for the time being, only Bai Shuangxi is sleeping, Mu Ling and Ryoma are still sleeping, and Master Ouyang is sitting between the mountains and forests, drinking tea alone, but he is happy.
"I will put the Zhuyan Dan at the door of the Danfang, wait until the red carp come back, and hand it over to them. ”
Zhang Heng's voice sounded directly in Master Ouyang's mind.
"Also, tell them that I'm going out on an errand and I'll be back in a few days. ”
Master Ouyang was alert, quickly got up, and said respectfully.
"Yes!"
After a long time, there was no reply, and he knew that Zhang Heng had gone away.
Taking a deep breath, he said with some fear.
"The master's ability to transmit sound in the air is very powerful, but it is too scary. ”
At this moment, Zhang Heng has indeed rushed to the road to Wusheng Mountain.
It's just that he doesn't know that the current Wusheng Mountain is undergoing earth-shaking changes.
Holy Scriptures.
It can be called the first event in the martial arts world in Dongzhou.
The old martial saint has guarded Dongzhou for more than a hundred years, and now that it has fallen, his successor will carry the banner and become the head of the Dongzhou warriors.
It can be said that who is the owner of Wusheng Mountain can basically determine the rise and fall of the Dongzhou martial arts world for a hundred years!
Therefore, countless martial artists are rushing towards Wusheng Mountain, and it is even said that many people have already arrived in advance.
As warriors, they have to worship the new saint, just like courtiers worship the emperor.
According to common sense, the new saint of Dongzhou must be Zhang Heng.
beheaded Bai Jingteng, defended the dignity of Dongzhou, exterminated the young master of the Hehuan Sect, and protected Wusheng Mountain, and was recognized by the old martial saint and supported by Cai Yanzhi...... However, everything is afraid of exceptions.
On the Martial Saint Mountain, there was an angry roar.
"Senior brother, did you really not even listen to your grandfather's last words?" Cai Yanzhi's eyes were full of anger.
"Last words?" A grim young man smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "Who knows?"
"I was at the scene at the time, and there were many other people, all of whom heard Grandpa's words, he clearly said that Zhang Heng is the new Holy Venerable, and everyone in the entire Dongzhou knows about it, no one knows it, can this still be faked?" Cai Yanzhi said angrily.
"No one knows, no one knows, not necessarily?" Huang Yun sat on the Taishi chair, picked up the teacup, blew it gently, and said, "For example, I don't know!"
"Little junior sister, the master is old and confused, and it really doesn't count to make certain decisions. ”
"You are an understanding person, how can you listen to his nonsense? Besides, that Zhang Heng is just an outsider, how can you turn your elbow outward?"
Hearing this, Cai Yanzhi sneered several times, he looked at this once beloved senior brother, and suddenly felt a little strange.
"Senior brother, you have changed, I originally thought that you betrayed your master and left Wusheng Mountain, I originally thought that you should feel guilty in your heart, but after you returned, you didn't go to your grandfather's grave to put on a stick of incense, and now you are even more questioning his decision, saying that he is talking nonsense, have you forgotten, who cultivated you to be a genius on the first day of Dongzhou?
"You said that Zhang Heng is an outsider, okay, then let me ask you, when Bai Jingteng overwhelmed the Dongzhou martial artists and set up the ring in Yunding Mountain, where were you, your own person?"
"Let me ask you again, the Hehuan Sect came to the door to destroy the Martial Saint Mountain, and the young master of the Hehuan Sect wanted to force me to marry him, where were you at that critical moment?"
"It's the outsider you keep talking about, killing Bai Jingteng and saving Wusheng Mountain, which makes us see hope, but you, your own person, don't have any credit!"
Cai Yanzhi has been Huang Yun is brother since he was a child, and he loves him very much, but what has happened in the past few years has made him repeatedly disappointed in Huang Yun.
Especially now, these words made him feel strongly dissatisfied with Huang Yun.
"Little junior sister, you are presumptuous. Huang Yun's face turned cold, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
He didn't refute, and there was no way to refute, the teacup in his hand was pressed heavily on the table.
The desktop is like tofu dregs, and the tea cup is directly embedded by him!
"What??Huang Yun, do you still dare to do something to me?" Cai Yanzhi didn't let me go at all, and said coldly.
"How could I do it to my little junior sister?" Huang Yun suddenly showed a gentle smile.
"I just think, junior sister, you're tired, it's time to rest. ”
What the?
Cai Yanzhi was about to speak, but was directly knocked unconscious.
A middle-aged man with a long wooden box on his back and an indifferent expression handed the limp Cai Yanzhi to Yang Lele on the side.
"Take her down to rest. ”
Yang Lele's face was full of surprise, he never thought that such a thing would happen.
But she was not stupid, she knew that she couldn't do anything, so she had to drag Cai Yanzhi out, but she secretly made up her mind.
"I have to inform Zhang Heng that this Huang Yun is very dangerous!"
Although he has only been back for a day, Martial Saint Mountain is no longer the Martial Saint Mountain!