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On the top of the mountain is a building that is very different from other palaces, the style is more concise, and the whole body is fiery red, as if it is made of fire jade.

This is "Dan Palace". It was the place where Kunwu's disciples learned alchemy. There is the Tiangang Purple Fire attracted from the Nine Heavens here, and there is the Kundao Earth Fire drawn from the depths of the earth.

Of course, these fires are now untouchable. Lichen is now guarding a bronze furnace in a small stone room in a remote corner of the Dan Palace.

The big medicine returns the pill, starting from the adjustment of the medicine. Dan and medicine are connected, and there are also monarchs and ministers. Only when the medicine is combined, the five elements are complete, and the yin and yang matching can truly make the medicinal properties compatible. Therefore, Danfang is indispensable, fortunately, Danfang Kunwu has it, saving a lot of effort, and what is needed for dust is only an increase and a decrease, and the ratio is just considered.

After the medicine is adjusted, it is pharmaceutical, and after carefully grinding the prepared herbs and herbs, carefully placing them in the Dan furnace, placing them in the order of the five elements, and mixing them with lead and mercury to make them become Dan.

After the furnace is lit, it is necessary to carefully stare at the fire, the fire has cultural relics, and the flame is divided into seven colors. When the fire is big, all the medicinal materials are turned into ashes, and the fire is small, and the medicinal power is not solved. All you can get is a waste pill. Not only can you not become an immortal after eating, but it is possible for soldiers to solve the road and eliminate it.

Jindan nine turns, one turn three years. Lichen didn't think about such a high-grade elixir. His furnace of pills is only eighteen months, and there is a very loud name on the Danfang of Kunwu's classics: Purple Liquid Da Huandan. It is to help the Jindan monks gather spiritual energy and refine the Jindan. In just a few months, more than ten furnaces of purple liquid have been refined. It's not that the dust is terrible, and you can open the furnace in advance. But he didn't have a chance to survive eighteen months, and he was already smoky and scorched.

Fortunately, when Chen was in the world, he didn't burn the pill to refine the medicine, otherwise it would be hard to say whether the pill would succeed or not, and the cost alone would make the dust go crazy.

The fire in the Dan room was raging, and the purple gas was warm. Lichen sat in front of the Dan furnace, seemingly meditating with his eyes closed, but in fact, his divine consciousness was paying attention to the changes in the Dan furnace all the time.

Alchemy is a test of patience and carefulness, and the mood is extremely peaceful, and the gains and losses are not shocked. If you lose your normal heart, you will get worse and worse. Lichen sat in front of the Dan furnace and did not move at all, and soon after that, the Dan furnace began to sound in bursts. At first, the sound in the Dan furnace was very slight, and in the end, the sound became louder and louder, like muffled thunder.

Lichen's ears moved, his hands were sealed, and his fingers flew like afterimages to quickly punch out one Dan Jue, constantly controlling the size of the flames in the Dan furnace, until the sound in the Dan furnace subsided, and a cloud of purple gas began to churn up and down, and the Dan room gradually returned to calm.

Jin Dan jade liquid, collect qi into Dan. Whether this furnace of pills can succeed depends on whether the churning purple gas in the pill furnace can finally be included in the medicinal liquid. The harvester is Dancheng, and the scattered person starts over. Lichen is copying the same steps again and again, and they are all almost perfect to be perfect.

This head of dust continued his alchemy journey. This second apprentice, Cloud Fox, also embarked on a journey to Fox Valley. There is no "drag" of women. In the mountains and forests where there are no people in the four fields except birds singing and apes crying, the cloud fox can spread his body and shuttle like a ghost in the mountains and forests.

At the time of the handover of summer and autumn, the animals in the mountains and forests were very busy, as an indigenous, they didn't even look at the fox who "returned to their hometown", and occasionally a few glances were scared to fly.

Animals are sharper than humans, and the current appearance of the cloud fox is just a transfiguration, and the essence is still a fox with snow-white fur. Although the taste is light, the animals that live in the mountains and forests all year round are very familiar.

There's nothing fuss about a fox.

The cloud fox ran and ran, and suddenly stopped with a pause. After listening carefully for a while, he suddenly turned and ran towards another hill.

The cloud fox heard the wailing of his kind, and followed the direction from which the sound came to a trap.

A little fox fell into the hunter's trap. The blue fur was covered with dust, and it looked gray. I don't know how long it's been since I fell into this trap, and my voice is very weak. If it weren't for the cloud fox's six senses and the ability to hear its weak wail, it would not be long before he would have starved to death in the trap.

"Poor little fellow!" The cloud fox rescued the little fox from the trap, and shook the little fox's neck (it is said that Lichen often treated the cloud fox like this back then). The little fox rolled his eyes at the cloud fox very dissatisfied, making the cloud fox laugh.

Being able to see the same kind in this mountain forest, the cloud fox is very kind and happy. took out the gourd from his body, and did not dislike the little fox's stolen goods, and fed them to the little fox little by little. Looking at the little fox's pink tongue stretching out and licking the water, the cloud fox asked in a low voice, "Little guy, where is your mother?" ”

The little fox chirped and continued to drink water. As a member of the same clan, the cloud fox couldn't understand what the little fox said. The little one is too small and may have just learned to walk. Speaking of which, it's not unusual for such a small guy to run around, but why didn't the little fox's mother appear?

Shouldn't this be the time for the little fox to follow behind her mother and eat, drink and comfort her? Could it be that this little fox, like himself, no longer has a mother?

The little one was tired and thirsty, and after drinking enough water, he actually crawled into the arms of the cloud fox and fell asleep. The cloud fox hugged the little fox, touched the little fox's hair with satisfaction, and began to worry about where to find something to eat for the little fox.

It is impossible for a young beast that has lost its mother to survive in the mountains and forests, and if the cloud fox does not encounter dust, not only may it not have a chance to be born, but even if it is born, it may not be able to survive. The little fox in the cloud fox's arms, if the cloud fox hadn't found out, even if he didn't fall into the trap, he wouldn't have survived for a few days.

Cloud foxes naturally hate hunters and traps. For the safety of his fellow citizens in the mountains, the cloud fox began to search for its traps, and saw one destroy the other. Although from the hunter's standpoint, the cloud fox's behavior is really hateful, but how can the cloud fox help the hunters think about it?

There are many beasts in the mountains and forests, and there are many traps. The cloud fox rescued two golden chickens, a hare, and a fawn along the way, especially a doe next to the fawn, and he was so anxious that he screamed, and the cloud fox rescued the fawn, and looked at the fawn with a surprised look around the doe, and the cloud fox suddenly envied its fawn.

"Yo Yo Lu Ming, Herbivorous Ping!" Just when Yun Fox watched the doe take the fawn and prepare to leave, he suddenly remembered that there was a small thing in his arms, and hurriedly chased after him, trying to discuss with the doe, how about borrowing a little deer milk? It seems that the fawn has not been weaned, and it must not mind giving a little to the little fox.

It's a pity that the cloud fox guessed wrong, and the doe didn't have the consciousness to repay the benefactor who saved the son, and when she saw the cloud fox chasing after her, she ran faster. Herbivorous animals say that there is absolutely no kindness to meat-eating animals. The forced cloud fox had to use a spell to freeze the doe in place, put it on the ground, and was embarrassed to put the little fox under the doe's belly, allowing the fawn he saved to howl angrily at him.

The little fox is very smart, maybe he was really hungry, and in a daze, he really climbed on the doe's ** and drank the deer milk, until the little belly was round, he hiccuped, crawled back into the cloud fox's arms and continued to sleep.

The cloud fox said to the frightened doe: "Thank you", and then patted the doe's back, and the doe found that she could move, so she stood up, looked at the cloud fox with complicated eyes, and then ran away with the fawn.

The cloud fox smiled, let the doe leave, and watched the doe mother and son disappear into the mountains and forests, and then prepared to leave, but just a few steps away, suddenly his face changed, and he hugged the sleeping little fox in his arms and quickly chased away.

As soon as the cloud fox was halfway through, there was a doe's wail in front of him, and the cloud fox immediately didn't care about alarming the mortals, and immediately rose up with his sword, shooting like a streamer.

The doe had a sharp arrow stuck in her back, and she ran away with the fawn in spite of the pain.

The doe can't run, the faster it runs, the deeper the wound will be, and the blood that flows is the doe's life, and it also points the way for the chasing hunters.

Sure enough, the doe didn't even escape for a mile, and suddenly fell to the ground after a "wail" sound. The fawn next to him remembered chirping, and the doe fell to the ground in despair, staring at her back.

The hunters are catching up, aren't they?

Before the hunter arrived, the cloud fox arrived first. There was a flash of surprise in the doe's eyes, and then a gloom.

The cloud fox knew the doe's mood, and after sighing deeply, he walked to the doe's side and touched the top of the doe's head to tell the doe not to worry so much. Then he pulled out the sharp sword on the doe's back, and the doe thrashed in pain, and blood burst out, splashing the cloud fox. The cloud fox completely ignored the ground, quickly chanted a spell in his mouth, and then his right hand emitted a burst of white light, gently brushing the doe's back, and the wound on the doe's back was magically healed instantly.

After thinking about it, the cloud fox took out a fiery red fruit. This is the precious fruit that was obtained after a lot of hard work, and it was brought out from the Mingxu Divine Kingdom. Spending merit to offset the heavenly dao barriers, the gains outweigh the losses. But in order to surprise the apprentices, they still brought it out. One by one, under the cloud fox's tricks, Yun Hua gave one of his own to the cloud fox, and the cloud fox was taught a good lesson.

The cloud fox was a little reluctant, but he still stuffed it into the doe's mouth. The fruit melted in the mouth, and the doe instantly recovered her spirit, and even her spiritual wisdom was much higher, and under the chirping of the deer, she actually took the fawn to kneel on all four knees, and after deeply thanking the cloud fox, she fled with the fawn.

As soon as the doe left, the hunter came and saw the cloud fox holding the little fox.

Yun Fox's brows furrowed instantly, it was obviously a few ordinary hunters who came, and a few of them even had their hair turned white. But the cloud fox was naturally hostile to a few of them.

The hunter cloud fox has seen a lot, but he has never been so naturally abominable today.

"You little doll, why did you come to this old mountain forest, and you are alone?" An old hunter at the head asked, his eyes were very unkind, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the young fox in the cloud fox's arms and the deer blood stain on his hem.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! I have seen all of you good fortune and longevity, and ten thousand blessings and peace of mind! Cloud Fox forcibly suppressed the hostility in his heart and saluted.

"Daoist?" Several hunters asked with a look of uncertainty on their faces.

"Yes! I wonder what is the matter with you? If there is nothing to do, the poor road will leave first. The cloud fox looked at a few hunters, knowing that he had already ruined their good deeds, deep in the mountains and old forests, although the cloud fox was not afraid of what these guys could do to him, but more than one thing was better than less, so he was ready to leave.

"How can a Taoist priest dress up as a scholar and appear in this deep mountain and old forest?" The old hunter and cloud fox got up to leave, and immediately asked.

"The clothes on the body, but they are worn on weekdays, and they don't do things, so why bother with robes. The poor road has traveled far and wide, and there are still places to go, farewell! The cloud fox arched his hand and strode away.

The cloud fox had just taken ten or so steps, when a loud shout suddenly came from behind: "Stop!" Where did you hide the doe we hunted, and did you destroy the traps in the mountains? ”

When the cloud fox heard this, he sighed, stretched out his hand and touched the little fox who had already been awakened and trembling in Mo's arms, turned around and asked, "It is indeed done by the poor road, I don't know what you want to do with the poor road?" ”

Cloud Fox sneered, and his nonchalant tone made the hunters behind him stunned. Obviously, the cloud fox's reaction was beyond their expectations.

The faces of several hunters changed for a while, and after looking at each other a few times, they asked tentatively: "That doe is what we hunted, and if you let it go like this, it will be too bad for the rules of the mountains and forests!" And you ruined our trap and let our prey go, how can this account be counted? Although the voice is loud, the momentum is much smaller, how can there be a fierce god in front of him.

"Poor Dao has no money to spare, so he can only say sorry. If you are really unwilling in your hearts, can you send the silver taels you lost today to your homes in the future? Cloud Fox said.

The cloud fox really has no money on him, and he can't do the same thing as dusting the mortals with turning stones into gold, although he hates several hunters, but he also good-natured promises to compensate them for their losses in the future?

"If you don't have any money, I see that the long sword behind your back is worth a few taels of silver, and the young fox in your arms was rescued from our trap, take it together, we are not to blame for the past, how about everything is settled?" The hunters obviously didn't believe the cloud fox's words, and only regarded him as perfunctory. After a few turns of his eyes, he couldn't figure out where the cloud fox came from, and it was worth retreating, taking advantage of his large number of people and the hunting bow in his hand, he said tentatively.

"The sword is a gift from the master, and the little fox has a relationship with the poor road, so he may not be able to promise a few!" After the cloud fox finished speaking, the hostility in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and he said stiffly. (To be continued.) )