Fang Xiu held a cyan pill in front of his eyes and pressed it against his eyes, his pupils could see the shadow of the hall behind him through the pale cyan pill, in addition, on Fang Xiu's table, there were also two rune papers.

This is Fang Xiu's first attempt to use alchemy to make alchemy items, Fang Xiu does not have an alchemy platform, so he can only make the simplest one-time alchemy items, this pill is the resin of the necromantic tree used by Fang Xiu as the embryo body, and the spell structure of the basic body transformation technique is imprinted into it.

The same is true of rune paper, which is drawn using the sap of the Necromantic Tree as the carrier of the spell structure, but the elixir is used to transform the body, and the rune paper is used to heal injuries and diseases.

As long as this pill is swallowed, the original basic body transformation technique will be activated, adjusting the body to the limit state that can be adjusted to the current level, of course, this is for humans, after other animals take it, what will happen, Fang Xiu can't guarantee it.

"Longevity Pill, eating it can drive away all diseases and prolong life!"

"Rejuvenation charm, swallowing can heal serious injuries!"

Although the Longevity Pill and the Rejuvenation Talisman are two different spell creations, they are different ways to use the Basic Body Transformation Technique, which also means that Fang Xiu also has the ability to create transcendent items from now on.

Fang Xiu took a box, put the remaining one Life Extension Pill and two Rejuvenation Talismans into it, and then slowly stood up from the sofa.

At this time, it can be seen that Fang Xiu is even walking a little shaky at the moment, this is the result of the fine-tuning of the body by the basic body transformation technique, Fang Xiu did not change his appearance, but only adjusted his skeleton, height, hand length and leg length, as well as muscle strength and reaction speed, the original body can only be regarded as an average Fang Xiu, and he feels that his body is gradually developing in the direction of surpassing professional athletes.

Within three days, Fang Xiu felt like a plasticine being slowly elongated, his bones felt sore, numb and painful, and his skin was like a snake molting, constantly shedding dead skin and oozing oil and dirt, and his appetite became several times as before.

According to Fang Xiu's estimate, this maintenance time should be maintained for at least another two weeks.

Fang Xiu is aimed at the changes and effects of his body, and in the past few days, he has gradually figured out the production method of making longevity pills and rejuvenation talismans, if he has more cases, Fang Xiu estimates that he is likely to explore more ways to use basic body transformation techniques.

"The effect of people who take the longevity pill should be similar to mine, and when the time comes, I will take a look at the comparison with me and record the effect of the pill, which is also an important information for studying and exploring basic body transformation techniques. ”

Fang Xiu slowly walked down the basement and placed the box in the top compartment, placing it with the hand of great power and the face of the deceitful clown.

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The door of Sanyang Mountain is closed, and compared with the previous incense and pilgrims, it seems that the door is full of birds.

Since the end of the three-day and three-night grand Zhaijiao ritual activity, I have never seen the Taoist priests of the Sanyang Temple descending the mountain, especially the Taoist master of the Sanyang Temple, Qingyun Daochang, has been meditating and chanting in the large collective meditation room behind the Taoist Temple, reciting the Yellow Court, as if completely isolated from the mortal world, even his own disciples and apprentices are not seen.

The quiet room is more than 100 square meters wide, the antique wooden floor, all kinds of famous landscape paintings and celebrity calligraphy were originally hung around, and all of them have been removed at this moment, even the screen is not left, only the Taoist scriptures on the wall and the portrait of the patriarch Chongyunzi hanging on the incense case in the main hall.

And even if the disciple who sent the fasting meal went in, he could only see the back of the Lord Qingyun Dao Leader.

"Isn't the Lord Guan stimulated?" a middle-aged Taoist priest who had been dispatched by the Religious Affairs Administration had a little schadenfreude in his voice.

"How many days has this been? I haven't come out all the time, if I hadn't sent food in every day, I would have thought that ......" before the Jiao ritual activities did not happen, so that these Taoist priests who were transferred through the relationship were greatly disappointed, plus the so-called Sanyang Guan Taoist has not gained anything, after several investigations, it was found that this is just a mediocre small Taoist temple, and many people have already had an idea.

"The amount of food has become so large during this time, one person has eaten the amount of food for several of us!" This is an apprentice who has been led by Qingyun Dao Master for many years.

"Master, what's going on?" Huan Chen was originally just a temporary worker invited to deal with pilgrims in Sanyang Temple, but he turned positive before and became an official disciple of Sanyang Temple, and at this moment, facing this situation, he was also worried.

"Squeak!"

Everyone was talking outside the door of the ashram in the backyard, and at this moment, the door of the ashram slowly opened, and they saw that the master of the meditation who was talking about them finally gave up the nearly 20-day retreat and chanted and walked out of the door.

It's just that everyone present turned to Qingyun Dao Chief, and in an instant, the voices of discussion instantly disappeared, and every disciple who saw Qingyun Dao Chang had a shocked and surprised expression on their faces.

"Who is this?"

"Division...... Master?" a frightened expression finally appeared on one of the disciples' faces, and his voice became trembling.

"How is it possible...... What are you?" the others burst into shock, and all of them had disbelief on their faces.

"How is ......that possible! Contemplation?"

Huan Chen was worrying about the body of the Lord with his senior brothers, and at this moment he found that everyone was quiet, looked behind him, and immediately turned his head to look over.

I saw a Taoist priest with thick black hair and a long black beard walking out of the ashram, wearing a short white coat that he had only worn for meditation, with a fair face and skin like a baby.

Tall and strong, standing still also reflects a sense of strength, like an old ape in the woods, and like a nimble ocelot, looking no more than thirty years old, with bright eyes, full of wisdom and vicissitudes.

"Viewing ...... See...... Lord?" It took Huan Chen a long time to find a trace of their old master from this Taoist who looked tall and dusty.

He looked at the Viewer Qingyun Dao Chang in a daze, his chest changed from steady to violent ups and downs, and his eyes turned from disbelief to shock, and finally to fanaticism.

Huan Chen suddenly felt an inexplicable emotion of excitement gushing out of his chest, and the whole person stared at the face of Qingyun Dao Chief, he felt the meaning and power of the so-called cultivation and the so-called immortality for the first time.

"This is monasticism...... That's spell!"

"This is!"

"Immortality!"

Although Huan Chen didn't say anything on his mouth, he was screaming hysterically in his heart.

The other people present were more excited than Huan Chen, and no one could still maintain their composure in this situation.

"Really...... There really is a way to practice!"

"Is it really possible to live forever?"

"Can a person really cultivate to become an immortal?"

Everyone was roaring in their hearts, and their pupils were staring at the viewer Qingyun, as if they could see a thick flame burning.

This is the reality of real rejuvenation in front of them, and the other party, before, like them, is just an ordinary person, an old man who has become dying and waiting for death under the wear and tear of time.

It was Qingyun Dao Chang who came out, and at this moment, he and the white-haired and pale figure of him before were like two people, if it weren't for the disciple who accompanied him day and night, I am afraid that no one present would be able to recognize him anymore.

Unlike the shock and excitement of his disciples, his face was full of quiet and peaceful, and the combination of his young face and wise vicissitudes of life reflected a sense of conflict and shock.

At this moment, I only saw his body standing tall and proudly at the door, standing there naturally exuding a sense of dust, the wind in the courtyard was blowing through the fallen leaves, his scattered black hair was dancing with the wind like silk, and the cicadas were singing continuously in the early summer afternoon, and he closed his eyes as if listening to the sound of nature.

Qingyun Dao Chang stretched out his hand, closed his eyes and took a fallen leaf that fell in front of him, his white and red fingers caught the green young leaf, and sighed lightly: "It's a pity!"

"It's not the right time!"