Chapter 111: Refining the Pill
There was a man with blood running fast on the streets of the imperial capital, and all the people of the city hurriedly gave way to get out of the way, because most of these people were vicious, and ordinary people provoked them, it was simply looking for death.
The corners of the man's mouth kept coming from a low panting, as if a beast was roaring, this person was Ye Hao who had just escaped from the Seven Languages Pavilion, Ye Hao's current strength was simply unable to resist the attack of the eighth layer of the foundation, in the battle and escape, all the spiritual energy had been consumed, and he couldn't even use his magic skills, so he could only hurry up and run towards the Pei family, only in this way could he get temporary safety.
Ye Hao easily climbed over the wall and arrived at his guest room.
"Bell, bell" came to mind, Yang Qi knew that the master must have returned, but the Snow Mountain White Lotus had long been extinct, and even if there were, Ye Hao would not be able to find it so quickly, so he had already thought about how to comfort the master.
"Master, actually" Yang Qi opened the door, and just as he was about to confess, he saw Ye Hao's embarrassed appearance, and he was still holding a very simple wooden box tightly in his hand.
"This is the Snow Mountain White Lotus, go and save my sister, no... Don't care about me" Ye Hao said, his eyes darkened, and he fell directly on Yang Qi's shoulder.
"Really" Yang Qi's hand trembled and opened the wooden box, and a cold breath hit Yang Qi.
Yang Qi moved his neck, both in appearance and characteristics, they were exactly the same as those recorded in alchemy, looking at Ye Hao who was lying on it, he had some internal injuries in his body, and he also had blood on his head, and he knew that he had suffered a lot at a glance.
Yang Qi took the wooden box and ran towards his uncle's room, after all, the earlier the alchemy, the greater the chance of treatment.
"It's really unexpected that such a young Ye Hao has such a small alchemy master apprentice. As soon as Yang Qi stepped into his uncle's room, he heard an undoubted voice.
"Who are you, the patient I want to treat, please go out first. Yang Qi raised his eyebrows and looked at the man on the side.
"I am the head of the Pei family, her father, but I believe that you can cure my daughter, so it depends on you. With that, he walked out the door.
Yang Qi was also surprised, since he came out of Hepo Town, no one believed that he was an alchemist at all, and he had some enough ability, he originally thought that it would be another explanation, but he didn't expect that it would be so easy.
Yang Qi also clenched his fists, the more he believed in his own people, the more unwilling Yang Qi was to live up to it, so he must practice this Heavenly Cold Pill.
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"Lord Tong, the newspaper network has found out, that person's name is Ye Hao, he is the core disciple of Huayang Sect, and he belongs to Shura Peak. A man wearing a black spot stood behind the shopkeeper of the Seven Languages Pavilion and reported the results of his investigation.
"It turned out to be a genius disciple of the Huayang Sect, it seems that the Huayang Sect will definitely protect him. ”
The shopkeeper wiped the lid of the cup and drank the best Bihua tea in the cup.
Xiao Qi on the side naturally listened to it sincerely, for the third lady, she naturally has the right to know any newspaper.
Since Ye Hao is the core disciple of Huayang Sect's Shura Peak, it is much safer, Qianglong
can't suppress the head snake, although no one in the major powers dares to offend the Seven Languages Pavilion, that is because they are afraid of the power of the Central Xuan Domain's rudder, and the Seven Languages Pavilion is also trying to avoid disputes with some big forces.
"But... We found out from the people in the Pei family that he did not return to Huayang Sect after he escaped, but went to the Pei family," the man behind him said again.
"Hmm? It also involves the Pei family, which is even more difficult to do. Shopkeeper Tong couldn't help but sigh, there is one thing, no one knows, before coming to Dongxuan Domain, the pavilion master deliberately explained to himself, so that he would not have friction with the Pei family, although I don't know why, but what the pavilion master said will definitely not be wrong.
"Report, Your Majesty, the Seven Languages Pavilion sent someone to send news that the White Lotus in the Snow Mountain was stolen, and the thieves didn't know about it, so the transaction could only be canceled. A eunuch knelt in the middle of the palace and said tremblingly, no one in the palace knows, if bad news comes, the emperor will definitely directly take this person out, and this person can only be the head of the palace, so the head of the palace has changed I don't know dozens.
"You repeat, Snow Lotus was stolen and the thieves fled. A voice came from the top of the dragon chair, resounding loudly, and the soldiers outside the big one instantly broke out in a cold sweat, because they could already predict what would happen in Dazhong for a while.
"Sect Master, Second Elder, the matter of the Seven Languages Pavilion has been clarified yesterday, but..."A disciple wearing the clothes of the inner sect of the Huayang Sect said with some hesitation.
"But what, but it doesn't hurt to say," Ouyang Jingde said with a smile on the side.
"It was Ye Hao, a disciple of our Huayang Sect, who stole the Spirit Grass Snow Mountain White Lotus of the Seven Words Pavilion, that caused the tragedy. ”
"What! Isn't Ye Hao? Ouyang Jingde stood up abruptly and hurriedly asked.
And the sect master's eyebrows were stunned, obviously, he didn't expect that this thing that shocked the whole city was actually done by a disciple of his own sect.
"Report to the Second Elder, Senior Brother Ye Hao was injured, but I heard someone in the teahouse say that an injured young man ran in the direction of the Pei family. ”
"It's good that there is no danger to his life, but Ye Hao is not a reckless person, and he will not take such a big risk for a precious spiritual treasure, and he also ran to the Pei family, something is abnormal, is it... What happened to the apprentice!" Elder Ouyang suddenly thought that although everyone in these Shura Peaks was calm, they could do anything for the sake of their companions.
"Sect Master, I'm going to Pei's house to see what happened."
"Go on, go on, I know that you will care about these children, and the Seven Languages Pavilion should already know it, so you just guard a little bit there, and don't make any mistakes. How could he not know what Ouyang Jingde was thinking.
Pei Suhang's room.
Yang Qi locked the door, alchemy is not to be disturbed, the head of the Pei family is guarding him outside the door, so he is very relieved, the earlier he eats, the faster the effect of the medicine, so Yang Qi came to his uncle's side and prepared for alchemy.
A delicate small tripod appeared in front of Yang Qi's eyes out of thin air, this is the Shennong tripod given to him by Ye Hao, in the past three years, Yang Qi has used this tripod, I don't know how many pills have been refined.
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A fire appeared in Qi's hand, this is a martial art that he bought with the money that Ye Hao left to his mother and son, and it was specially used for alchemy, because there was no alchemist in the town, and the news was not smooth, this martial art would be bought by Yang Qi at a low price, and if this strong fire was sold in the Seven Languages Pavilion, it would be at least more than 50 million taels.
Most martial artists know that although alchemists are scarce, the alchemy fire martial arts are simply like feathers and phoenixes.
Yang Qi bounced out a ball of flames and stopped steadily under the Shennong Ding, and the flames exploded instantly, covering the entire Shennong Ding.
Opening the wooden box, Yang Qi carefully picked up a snow-white lotus flower and divided it into two halves, which means that this white mountain snow lotus is only enough for the materials of two pills.
This is the fifth time Yang Qi has refined the third-grade pill, the first four times, one success, three failures, if judged in the alchemy world, Yang Qi is now a second-grade pill master.
All the pressure and responsibility were all pressed on Yang Qi, he knew that he couldn't retreat, in this Eastern Xuan Domain, there was only this last way, for the trust of the master and the head of the Pei family, he must also make the Tianhan Pill.
Looking at the materials prepared for himself by the head of the Pei family, almost all the types that the Pei family has, half a tael of fresh zhen, a leaf of yellow season grass, two pieces of nettle, three crape myrtle flowers, plus half a snow mountain white lotus.
I picked out the materials I needed, divided them into two parts and put them on my left and right hands, two chances, I must have at least one chance to succeed, otherwise, I will have no shame to see anyone.
Yang Qi stared at Shennong Ding tightly, because every moment has something that should be done, or the size of the fire, or what materials should be added, or the size of the opening, or the evenness of the flames, or the time between each step.
There is no room for mistakes in every step, and if you make a wrong step, you will make a wrong step, even if it is a pill refined by Shennong Ding, you can't escape the end of failure.
Yang Qi's cold sweat slowly swept across his face, picked up the white lotus of the Snow Mountain that had been ground into powder, and sprinkled it evenly into the Shennong Ding little by little.