Chapter 113: Death Pill
Dongfang Feng also sat down, "Actually, I also want to hear how the commander of the Dai Yu Sect, Yan Han, fell to this step?"
"Well, it's a long story!"
"Then too!" the two girls said in unison again.
At this moment, Dongfang Yan suddenly coughed dryly, woke up, and sat up by himself.
Yan Han handed over a basin with his hands and feet, and then Dongfang Yan spit out a basin of thick black dirt at once, and then his complexion immediately returned to ruddy.
When Dongfang Feng saw it, he was overjoyed, hiding his face and crying. "Father, you're finally awake!"
Dongfang Yan opened his eyes and couldn't help asking, "Hey, why are you three?"
Dongfang Feng explained: "Father, your illness is thanks to Niu Li, no, it should be said that it is Yan Han, he said that you were subjected to the Great Law of Snatching Souls, so that you became what you are today!"
When Dongfang Yan heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked, "Dai Yu Sect's Spirit Snatching Dafa?" He pondered for a while, and then said:
"That's right, it should be...
Dongfang Ling, this evil beast! I didn't even expect him to use such despicable means against me! Now that I think about it, it's really not bad!
Two years ago, Dongfang Ling introduced a doctor to me, he was a skilled doctor, and he was a practitioner, and his treatment methods made me very comfortable, and I quickly gained my trust. I didn't expect to lure a wolf into the house!"
After speaking, Dongfang Yan Jingguang looked at Yan Han in a flash.
"You're Yan Han?"
Yan Han nodded.
"Then I really want to thank you! In the past year and a half, I don't know how many doctors have not seen through my problem, and you have penetrated it at a glance. I don't know how I can repay you in the few days I have?"
"The seniors are too worried, your current state, take the prescription I gave you in a few months, I believe that there is no problem with recovery. ”
"Recovery?" Dongfang Yan couldn't believe his ears, he rubbed his hands excitedly, looking like a child.
Yan Han saw Dongfang Yan's gaffe, and involuntarily handed him the gourd in his hand, "Do you want your predecessors to take a bite too?"
The two daughters glared at Yan Han at the same time, and Yan Han hurriedly put away his habits.
Dongfang Yan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Little brother is really interesting, it's hard for me to think that there is a master like you in the world, who can cure my illness so easily! ”
"It's nothing, it's just that I happen to know about the damage that the Spirit Snatching Dafa has to the human body. ”
"His abilities are more than that!" Feng Pingjing interjected.
Dongfang Yan was taken aback, even the Feng Shaogu Lord praised Yan Han like this, he really couldn't think of Yan Han's origin, so he asked: "The little brother is so experienced, but I am lonely and unheard of It seems that I have really never heard of the little brother's name before, I don't know who the little brother is trained from?"
Feng Pingjing smiled and said, "Let me introduce his origin to the patriarch!"
I think, in Falling God City, the patriarch should have heard of it. This city was built by Yan Han, and it has the momentum to catch up with and surpass Dongfang City in the future.
His mother had led the forces of the four factions to fight with him for more than half a year, and finally reconciled with Falling God City. ”
When Dongfang Yan heard this, he was shocked, "You are the Yan Han who single-handedly fights hundreds of masters of the four factions?"
I never thought you were so young, and it was really disrespectful and disrespectful to be old!"
Dongfang Yan almost got out of bed and bowed to Yan Han.
Yan Han hurriedly helped Dongfang Yan up, and said embarrassedly: "How can you think of the scenery as you imagined." No, do you think there's a difference between me and Hanako?"
Feng Ping glanced at Yan Han quietly, and Dongfang Feng smiled silently on the side.
Dongfang Yan sighed, "Sure enough, a real person doesn't show up." ”
A few people then relaxed and chatted for a while.
Talking about how to deal with Dongfang Ling and the doctor who secretly framed the patriarch, Dongfang Yan shook his head, "You don't know, Dongfang Dang has a very close relationship with the Dai Yu Sect, and I don't dare to anger them easily. That physician has mastered the Great Law of Soul Grabbing, and I suspect that he is a disciple of the Dai Yu Sect. ”
Feng Pingjing said angrily: "What is there to be afraid of Dai Yuzong? It's a big deal that I invited my mother and uncle to rectify them!"
Dongfang Yan shook his head, "Whether it's the West Valley or the Shenxiao Sect, they are all orthodox Fang Immortal Sects, with the ultimate goal of cultivating immortals and seeking the Dao, and they rarely ask about the world.
How can I bother them with a little matter of my family? Even if they are willing to give face to the old man, I am not willing to trouble them.
Besides, after the alchemy conference, I'm afraid that I won't even be able to keep the position of the patriarch, so it's better to have more than one thing.
I just want to wait for my illness to heal, find a place to settle down with my daughter, and watch her get married, and I can hold my grandson, which is my greatest wish. ”
Dongfang Feng's face flushed slightly when she heard this, but Feng Pingjing didn't think so, she said: "You don't have to worry about alchemy anymore! There is a top master of alchemy here, are you afraid that we will lose in the hands of Dongfang Ling?"
Feng Pingjing said and patted Yan Han on the shoulder.
Yan Han was inhaling Xianshou paste at this time, and a puff of smoke almost choked into his lungs, thinking to himself, this Feng Pingjing will really take care of himself.
Dongfang Yan asked suspiciously, "Yan Han, you can also do alchemy?"
"Uh... Understand a little. ”
"Don't just understand a little, the purple pill that saved my life in the West Valley is from the hands of Yan Han's little brother!"
Dongfang Yan was shocked, "Really?!"
Dongfang Feng also opened his mouth in surprise on the side.
Yan Han hurriedly waved his hand, "But now that I have absorbed the Immortal Dew Cream, I don't have the mental power to practice the Dan, and besides, I don't have any life yuan to spend at all!"
Yan Han said in his heart: These people really don't have a backache when they stand and talk!
Feng Pingjing glanced at him again, "You only need to command me and the other alchemists, you don't need your mental power, and you don't need your life element!"
Also, since the first time I saw you today, I found that you are very vigorous, just like my uncle said.
What kind of fairy fruit have you been stealing all year long?"
Feng Pingjing said as she approached Yan Han's side and blew into his ear.
Yan Han was stunned for a moment, and then fell into deep thought, he hadn't checked his life yuan for a long time, and he didn't know his current state, but Feng Ping's meditation power cultivation was so high, it shouldn't be wrong to say that his life yuan was vigorous.
What exactly is it that restores his life?
He couldn't figure it out.
Whatever! I can smoke Xianshou paste for a few more years! Yan Han thought happily.
Several people talked about late night and set tasks for the next few days.
The next day, Yan Han was dragged to the boudoir by the second daughter, and even washed and washed, and her hair and beard were trimmed.
Dongfang Feng picked up piles of clothes from the Dongfang family's clothing store for Yan Han, and Feng Pingjing was in charge of selecting them, and the two were very busy.
Yan Han was very uncomfortable without Xianshou ointment next to him, but it was not easy to attack, so he could only let the second daughter fiddle.
In the end, it was finally sorted out, and the second daughter said with satisfaction: "This is still like a person!"
In the morning, Yan Han continued to decoct Dongfang Yan, and taught Dongfang Feng hand in hand.
Dongfang Feng, at the instigation of Yan Han, gave Yan Han a few packets of pure immortal life paste without Feng Pingjing.
Yan Han took a breath and said comfortably:
"Well, this taste, it's really amazing!
If this kind of immortal longevity paste is worth twenty taels of golden spirit stones, I may still buy it, but your Dongfang family has to mention the ordinary immortal longevity paste to twenty taels of golden stones in the name of being good for young people, it is really not authentic!"
Dongfang Feng sneered when he heard this, "If I don't convince the people in the clan to let them help do this, your money won't be spent, will you come out to see me?"
"Did you do it on purpose?" Yan Han's eyes widened.
"That was Jing'er's idea. ”
When Yan Han heard this, he was stunned, and then he was angry, "Dongfang Feng, I can remind you, don't follow Feng Pingjing's girl to learn badly!"
Dongfang Fengwan smiled, "Except for you being able to teach others badly, who has that ability?"
Yan Han's eyes widened and he didn't know what to say.
In the afternoon, Yan Han was dragged by Feng Pingjing to the alchemy room to see if it was possible for the unformed purple pill to break through again with Yan Han's knowledge.
Yan Han came to the alchemy room and found several old men in golden-necked clothes sitting listlessly next to a delicate Ding furnace, continuing to urge the flames step by step to refine the elixir.
Their golden collar has a pattern of a ding furnace on it, and the cuffs and neckline are embroidered with flame patterns, which should be a rare gold-collared alchemist in the Dongfang family.
However, it can be seen from their expressions that they have no hope for the elixir in the furnace, but out of dignity, they can't give up easily, waiting for the end of the elixir conference as if they had completed the task.
Yan Han suggested that they open the furnace and let him observe the state of the medicine pill, but one of the alchemists refused.
"Young man, I don't care what your identity is, please get out of this alchemy room. This furnace of elixir has been followed for decades, even if it is a dead pill, not a single outsider is allowed to judge it here!"
Yan Han shrugged and gestured to Feng Pingjing.
Feng Pingjing then stepped forward and persuaded: "Master Li Dan, this young man was specially invited by the patriarch to come over to help with alchemy, and ask the master to be accommodating." ”
"If you're here to help, then please sit next to the furnace and help us. We only need people with superb mental power, I don't know how the little brother's mental power is?" Li Danshi looked contemptuous when he spoke.
"I don't have much telepathy right now. ”
Li Danshi sneered, sat by the stove, and said no more.
"Li Xingxing, it doesn't hurt for you to let this little brother take a look. When our furnace pill is dead, we are dead, and we are not afraid of people's jokes! What can we not show to others?"
An old man with a gray beard next to Li Xingxing said slowly.
He is a very old alchemist of the Dongfang family, and he is also the leader of the alchemy team here, his name is Dongfang Zhen.
Feng Pingjing hurriedly said, "Thank you, master." ”
Li Xingxing stopped talking, so he ordered someone to open the lid of the furnace.
Yan Han walked up a staircase and observed the shape of the elixir in the furnace through the spiritual mist from top to bottom, it was a blue and purple elixir.
This elixir the size of jelly beans was still absorbing the aura of the medicinal herbs in the furnace, but Yan Han found that there was another peculiar phenomenon, that is, this elixir could no longer condense spiritual power.
The spiritual power gathers on the surface of the pill, but it is released outward at the same time, and it cannot be integrated with the pill to form a spiritual power crystal, which is why it becomes a death pill.
Yan Han shook his head and sighed after reading it, "Alchemy is the most taboo to stop and go, the spiritual power crystal nucleus on the surface of this pill has been polluted, and it can no longer condense spiritual power, it is indeed a dead pill." ”
"I didn't expect that the little brother was young, but he had a deep knowledge of alchemy. Your analysis is right, this pill has been abandoned by the Dongfang family for thirty-seven years, and I have an unshirkable responsibility.
The refining process of a Zidan itself consumes too much manpower, but the Dongfang family started the second Zidan project twenty years ago, which pulled a lot of manpower, resulting in a serious shortage of manpower in the refining process of this Zidan, and it can only be refined intermittently, but I didn't expect it to become a Death Pill in the end. ”
After Dongfang Zhen finished speaking, he sighed, and his face became even older.
Yan Han was a little unbearable after seeing it, so he said: "Unless it is broken and then established, it may be saved, but the risk is also very large, and the price of failure is that even this dead pill will be lost." ”
When several old men heard this, their eyes lit up, "Please also ask the little brother for advice." ”
"Dissolve this purple pill with a high-temperature flame, and let it condense a new Dan core immediately before its spiritual power is dissipated. Yan Han said.
"Ridiculous, pure absurd! The spiritual power of the elixir will immediately disintegrate after passing through the high-temperature fire, and there is no way to regather it at all!" Li Xing questioned loudly on the side.
"There is a chance, it depends on whether you are willing to try, whether you are willing to gamble!"
Several old men were silent, and then Dongfang Zhen said slowly:
"Although this pill is already a dead pill, it already has some purple pill spiritual charm, and its value will not be less than one million copper stones.
If we fail, it will be a waste of our previous efforts! A few of our gold-collar alchemists may suffer the punishment of demotion. ”
Dongfang Zhen paused for a moment and said, "However, as a gold-collar alchemist, it is a pity in itself that we have never practiced a purple pill in our lives!
Dare to ask your little brother, what is the highest achievement of your alchemy?"
"Zidan. Yan Han said truthfully.
Several old men were almost suffocated when they heard Yan Han's words, they really couldn't believe that such a young man had the attainment of Zidan!
But the people who came from the Lord of the Wind and the Valley in the West Valley would not tell a lie.
Perhaps the person in front of him was fortunate enough to join the alchemy project when Zidan was about to take shape, and he had the title of Zidan alchemist, but this was already a very remarkable thing.
"Okay, we're willing to bet!"
Dongfang Zhen replied to Yan Han on behalf of all the people in the alchemy room, and his reply was extremely heavy.
"Okay, I'm willing to help!"
Yan Han's promise was also sound, and it also aroused his perseverance and determination that he had not had for a long time.
Feng Pingjing looked at Yan Han's resolute eyes, once upon a time, she was deeply attracted by this pair of eyes, and only at this time, this cynical guy was a real man!
Yan Han first conducted alchemy run-in training with several alchemists, including Feng Pingjing.
Due to the lack of alchemy manpower when the alchemy conference was coming, Yan Han called Dongfang Feng as well.
Dongfang Feng is not an alchemist, and her mental cultivation is not as good as Feng Pingjing, but she has learned the world-famous Xiaotianhuo spell, and she is born with a strong ability to control flames, and she can definitely come in handy.
Dongfang Feng has been taking care of her father, and she is happy to see that her father's complexion is getting better and better, she is worried that no one will take care of him when she leaves.
Dongfang Yanyi waved his hand and said, "I can get out of bed now, what else do I need to take care of! I will find a few people to come and take care of me." Everything makes way for the Alchemy Conference, and victory or defeat is here!"
Dongfang Feng then agreed to Yan Han's request to join the alchemy team.
The alchemy team consisted of a total of six people, including Feng Pingjing and Dongfang Feng, and Yan Han arranged them in turn to facilitate command.
Feng Pingjing and Dongfang Feng are respectively, the first position and the sixth position.
After that, Yan Han strongly divided the flame into seven colors, from one color to seven colors, and the flame temperature increased step by step.
At the same time, Yan Han's flame seedlings are divided into nine grades, from one to ninth, and the flame seedlings are thin from the needle and thread to the thickness of the bowl.
In this way, the six alchemists, the Colorful Flames, and the Ninth-rank Flame Seedlings, under Yan Han's continuous running-in and adjustment, their cooperation became smoother and smoother.
The six alchemists gradually understood Yan Han's requirements for the strength of the Colorful Flame and the Ninth Flame Seedling.
When there were still five days before the alchemy conference, Yan Han asked for a cyanosis from the Dongfang family as a test product for breaking and standing.
A cyanosis is very valuable, and although Dongfang Zhen and Li Xing have a pain in their flesh, it is much safer than directly experimenting with the unformed purple pill.
Yan Han relied on Feng Pingjing's hand to arrange a flame array, and then asked Feng Pingjing to carefully wrap the cyanosis with the fire of the colorful elves.
The function of the flame array and the colorful fire spirit is to prevent the leakage of spiritual power, but the fire spirit also has a role to use to slowly dissolve this cyanosis at high temperature.
Yan Han looked at the cyanosis wrapped in the fire spirit in the furnace, and the flame coat formed became thicker and thicker, and at this time, Feng Pingjing's sweat kept flowing down.
"Number Six replenishes the flame energy for Number One!" Yan Han ordered.
Dongfang Feng then stretched out his two fingers, and a stream of flames erupted and hit the furnace, so that Feng Pingjing was much more relaxed.
"Two, three, four, five, four, nine, seven-breath time!" After listening to Yan Han's order, the four alchemists did so.
After a while, the anchotomy gradually dissolved, and the powerful spiritual power suddenly collapsed.
"One, colorful, nine, etc. ”
"No. 2, six-colored, nine-and-so on. ”
“...。 ”
Yan Han gave six orders in one breath, and all the flame intensities were raised to the maximum to block the leakage of spiritual power.
At this time, inside the furnace ding, the spiritual power of the Dan collapsed wandered around, penetrating and drilling.
The temperature of the flames outside the furnace was terrifying, and even the entire alchemy room was baked hot.
The six alchemists were sweating profusely, and they did their best to protect their spiritual power to prevent them from escaping.
After holding on for half a moment, when Yan Han ordered to start condensing this cyanosis again, an alchemist suddenly couldn't hold on and collapsed.
Soon, the spiritual power in the furnace was like water leaking through the floodgates, and it drilled out from a weak gap in flame energy, and the spiritual power in the furnace was gone.
The re-condensation of the antheman was declared a failure.
Dongfang Zhen sighed, "Little brother, your method of recondensing the Outer Pill is not unnovel, but the method of using flames to stop the leakage of spiritual power requires too high a level of cultivation, and a few of us can't afford it at all."
And this is just a cyanotic pill, if it is replaced by that unformed purple pill, I am afraid that the difficulty will be increased many times!"
Yan Han nodded and did not speak, and everyone's mood was heavy at this time.
There are still five days before the alchemy conference starts, but now I don't have a clue at all.
Yan Han walked out of the alchemy room and locked himself in the room to think.
The second daughter didn't bother, they knew that what Yan Han needed most now was quiet.
What made Dongfang Feng happy was that his father's illness was much better.
In fact, she didn't think it was so important that she could win the alchemy conference, she just fulfilled her father's wish.
Now that her father is out of danger, even if she leaves the Dongfang family with her father in the future, she believes that there will be a good life waiting for her in front of her.
And the mood of several alchemists is very different from Dongfang Feng, their life's work has been put into the unformed purple pill, this alchemy conference may be their last chance to show themselves.