Chapter 3: Purple Night Spiritual Liquid

One change a day before next Monday, two changes a day after changing the state, from time to time, everyone can raise one first.

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There was a gourd on the ground, a purple-gold gourd that was exactly the same as the icon in Gao Yang's mobile phone gift box.

The appearance of this gourd directly subverted Gao Yang's three views, making Gao Yang jump out of bed as if he was being stepped on by his tail.

No way! No way! No way! How so? Is there really a fairy world? Those chatting just now are all real immortals? Did I really save the children of the Seven Fairies just now? It's so scary, I'm dreaming, I'm definitely dreaming! Gao Yang, who was on the verge of collapse, reached out and gave himself a heavy slap.

The burning pain on his face finally pulled Gao Yang's soul back into his body, and after calming down a little, he first took a deep breath, and then he bent down tremblingly, and carefully picked up the small gourd the size of two fingers, purple with gold veins mixed with gold from the ground.

The gourd is light and fluttering, warm as jade in the hand, the top of the gourd is wearing a purple rope, the rope is not silk or hemp, I don't know what it is made of, but what makes Gao Yang puzzled is that there are holes in this purple gold gourd, not even a needle hole, how to put things?

After tossing for a while, Gao Yang didn't find out how to use this gourd, so he had to give up for the time being, and instead focused on the three drops of lilac liquid.

Gao Yang vaguely remembered that Dong Yong had said that whoever saved his child would be rewarded with three drops of Zixiao Spiritual Liquid, could it be that these three drops of purple thing were Purple Night Spiritual Liquid?

Gao Yang clicked on the icon of the Zixiao Spiritual Liquid again, and sure enough, the description of the Purple Night Spiritual Liquid popped up again:

"The purple night spiritual liquid, derived from the sap secreted by the purple bamboo in the South China Sea when it blooms, can increase the cultivation of immortals for a hundred years, and the ability of mortals to quench the mortal fetus into a spirit body, no diseases, no poisons."

Damn, it sounds pretty bullish B, try it.

"Do you want to extract it?" Yes, Gao Yang reached out and clicked the confirmation button.

Gao Yang had just finished clicking it, only to see a white light flash on his mobile phone, and Gao Yang vaguely saw a purple light coming straight from his mobile phone.

Before Gao Yang could react, something happened, "Boom! Gao Yang only felt that his scalp was numb at first, and then his head was like a bomb was thrown, and then Gao Yang suddenly felt as if his entire body was torn apart by a sudden and unparalleled air current, and even his soul was blown into pieces, and after a burst of lines of various colors flashed, Gao Yang's consciousness fell into boundless darkness.

What Gao Yang in a coma didn't know was that after the purple night spirit liquid entered his body, it instantly turned into tens of millions of purple rays, and these countless purple rays seemed to have their own consciousness, and began to travel rapidly between Gao Yang's muscles, muscles, and bones according to a certain law.

Immediately afterwards, the cells that absorbed the purple mango began to twist and divide, and then regenerate new cells from the dividing cells, and after the new cells were born, those cells that had died were quickly squeezed out by the new cells......

Over and over again, hundreds of millions of cells slowly stabilized after nine transformations.

I don't know how long it took, Gao Yang slowly woke up from his coma, and when his scattered consciousness completely returned to his body, Gao Yang finally opened his eyes......

The first thing that catches your eye is the somewhat darkened ceiling and an incandescent lamp hanging from the ceiling.

How could I lie on the ground? Gao Yang's sensation had just recovered, and the coldness of the floor tiles immediately entered his body, making him shiver.

Well? What does it smell? It stinks!

A foul smell suddenly penetrated Gao Yang's nose, making Gao Yang suddenly give up thinking about how he could lie on the ground, stood up from the ground as soon as he stood up, and then sniffed his nose and began to look around for the source of the smell, he didn't notice that he didn't borrow his hands at all when he stood up, but his knees bent slightly, and his body bounced up as easily as a spring.

Yes? How so? Gao Yangyi, who was looking for the source of the smell, lowered his head and found that he had a layer of oil-like dirt on his hands and arms, and the smell was emanating from his body.

I can't stand it! At this time, Gao Yang, who was almost stunned, still had the heart to think about how his body could become like this, picked up the basin, picked up the towel and soap, opened the door, and rushed towards the bathroom.

Twenty minutes later, after using up half a piece of soap, Gao Yang finally scrubbed the "oil" off his body.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Gao Yang found that he seemed to have become different from before, although Gao Yang was not handsome, but he could barely be regarded as a clear eyebrow, because he was a child from the countryside, his skin was a little dark.

But now, the skin is much whiter than before, not to mention, it doesn't feel as rough as before, there is a slippery feeling, what surprised Gao Yang the most is the change in his eyes, his eyes in the mirror are deep and indifferent, as if it is like an ancient well shrouded in smoke, so that people can't see clearly.

Turning his gaze away from the mirror, the corners of the dim bath room fell into Gao Yang's eyes, and he could even see the vibration frequency of the wings of a small flying insect flying in front of him, five hundred and twenty-six times per second.

When Gao Yang sank his mind into his body and saw the slowly flowing purple air flow in the criss-crossed meridians, he couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth: I'm grass, it's really a dog, is this still me?

Returning to the room in a daze, Gao Yang picked up the mobile phone that had changed his fate from the ground, took a deep breath, and then opened the group of patients in the heavenly court with trembling hands.

At this time, the group of Heavenly Court patients was still so lively, but the topic shifted from discussing the condition to one person, and this person was Gao Yang.

Lu Dongbin: "That great immortal must be an ancient true immortal, otherwise we can't have heard his name." ”

Zhang Guolao: "The little old man also thinks so, this Zixu Zhenren's medical skills are so skillful, he must be a true immortal who escaped into the Ancient Divine Mountain to cultivate, unfortunately I was not there just now, alas!" This was followed by a sad expression.

Chang'e: "If only a real person reappeared once, we could all ask him to help us heal." This was also followed by a sad expression.

Erlang God: "Ask for a real person to appear." "Clench your fists.

Nezha: "Ask for a real person to take care of you." "Sell a cute expression.

King Tota: "Don't make trouble! Angry expression.

Nezha: "Just make trouble, can you manage it?" "White-eyed.

Dragon King of the West Sea: "Ask for a real person to appear." "Smile.

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Should it be? Should it be? Seeing so many people looking for him, Gao Yang was entangled for a while, he was afraid that these immortals would recognize his mortal identity, in case he made a certain great power unhappy, he only needed one thought to make himself disappear, and even reincarnation was delusional.

Damn, is this a snooping machine? Gao Yang's heart thumped, and he suddenly remembered a very serious question, if he knew so many things that he shouldn't know, would he be punished by God? If you give yourself a five-thunder blast, then you will be unjustly killed.

Thinking of this, the idea of quitting the group arose strongly in Gao Yang's heart, but when his finger pressed on the words "quit the group", he hesitated, this is a once-in-a-millennium immortal fate, an excellent opportunity to change his fate, and he will definitely regret it for several lifetimes if he misses it.

What to do?

What to do?

What to do?