The summer flowers are brilliant, and I have no intention of watching. At this time, it has been nearly a month since the clan prince Hague left the tribe, and this is also Mu Bai's busiest month.

In the past month or so, Mu Bai started refining ordinary medicines, saving injuries and pain for the clansmen, driving away plague and plague, and under the guidance of the ancestor of the instrumental spirit, he successfully refined the elixir needed by the monks, the Soul Gathering Pill. Despite the low efficacy, Mu Bai was still very happy. The key is to master the method, just like feeding a hen that can lay eggs, are you worried that there will be no rolling eggs?

After personally testing the effect of the Soul Gathering Pill, Haiang quietly distributed it to a few core clansmen. Before the tribe became strong, Mu Bai's identity as an alchemist was a secret that the tribe had to keep, and if he was not careful, it would lead to the destruction of the clan.

In order to allow more young sons to successfully carve the soul mark after the soul apocalypse, Mu Bai diluted most of the soul gathering pill materials and refined the small soul gathering pill, which was also distributed to the young sons of the tribe who had the potential to cultivate the soul under the operation of Haiang, and even Hailing'er began to prepare for the cultivation before the soul apocalypse under the supervision of Haiang.

However, Ling'er's mind is not about cultivating, but about Brother Xiaobai. Mu Bai has been coming to the house every once in a while to find her father, Haiang, staying in the secret room for a while, and then leaving in a hurry, and will not see him again for a few days.

With the many medicinal materials and beast materials brought by Haiang, Mu Bai was like a hungry little milk dog, and he devoted himself to the refining test of the new elixir.

"Boy, the most precious thing about the fierce beast is the beast pill, which is formed by the fierce beast absorbing the essence of heaven and earth and slowly condensing, and it is also a great supplement for monks. Therefore, the trade between monks, in addition to soul crystals, beast pills are also very popular. I see that there are still a few barely made beast pills in the tribe, including the Flame Eagle and the Iron Wood Ox, the former can refine the soul power pill, and the latter has a good effect on refining the body......"

"Wu Na boy, the cistanche in your hand is also good, it should be hundreds of years old, sweet and warm, it can neutralize the medicinal properties, lest you take the pill and explode and die......"

"Boy, just these few beast pills and beast blood, a few poor common herbs, how can it be possible to refine a powerful pill, do you think alchemy is a soup and porridge ......"

For more than a month, the Instrument Spirit Ancestor kept nagging, constantly instructing Mu Bai to try to refine various pills.

However, as the Instrument Spirit Ancestor said, with the existing materials in Mu Bai's hands, he could also refine a few pills with low efficacy. Despite this, Mu Bai was still happy to do it, staring at his red eyes every day, his face was scorched, and he was lying next to the lava rock gap with his ass pouting, staring at the Wuding with a puff, imagining in his heart that the mellow elixir was even more fascinating than the plump woman in the tribe.

During this time, Mu Bai's alchemy techniques became more and more proficient. He believed that one day in the future, he would definitely be able to refine a powerful elixir, so he would inevitably need to lay a solid alchemy skill at this time.

It is precisely because of this that in the process of refining for more than a month, Mu Bai's success rate in refining pills has increased day by day, and even the old man who has always been picky about the spirit of the machine spirit nodded secretly, "This kid has toughness and talent, and he is a good seedling of alchemy!"

With the newly refined pills in his arms, Mu Bai hurried to Haiang's house. Anxious and shy, like a little lover who is going on a date.

"Little white brother, are you looking for Ling'er again?"

The tribesmen returned to the tribe with their prey, and when they saw Mu Bai coming down from the mountain from a distance, they couldn't help but joke when they saw him in a hurry.

"Xiaobai is also ten years old, and he will marry Ling'er back in two years, so that he doesn't have to run to his father-in-law's house every day......"

The crowd laughed along. Those rugged men were also panicked in the mountains, taking children to gag.

"I'll send you a three-headed antelope as a gift......"

"Uncle Zhan, I have good wine, it's enough!"

The more those men talked, the more excited they became, as if they were going to set up a wedding banquet for Mu Bai and Hai Ling'er tomorrow.

Mu Bai knew the kindness of the people and laughed, and felt a wave of warmth welling up in his heart.

"This is the tribe where I grew up, the people are simple and kind, they go out to sea to fish, go into the mountains to hunt, and their wives and children live a quiet and peaceful life. ”

Mu Bai was exiled to this tribe since he was a baby, and was adopted by the clan prince The Hague, he didn't know who his parents were, but he felt the love of the whole tribe in his flickering growth.

All the people of his clan are his relatives.

With a shy face, Mu Bai obediently greeted the uncles, aunts and sisters in the tribe, and hurried to Haiang's house briskly, and there were bursts of laughter from the clansmen behind him.

"That's good......"

"He's still a good little healer!"

The praise of the clansmen made Mu Bai a little proud in his heart. Which child is not swelling easily?

Before he stepped into the house, Mu Bai looked up and saw Haiang pacing in the yard.

Seeing Mu Bai, Hai Ang immediately greeted him and grabbed his shoulder, "Mu Bai, follow me, the clan is back." ”

With a sigh, Mu Bai said in his heart, something must have happened to the clan father.

Holding back his anxiety and being speechless all the way, Mu Bai followed Haiang to the ancestral house, stepped into the door, and pounced on the clan father's couch. I saw that the clan father's eyes were closed, his breath was like a gossamer, and most of his body was purple and swollen, covered with blood.

"Grandpa!"

Mu Bai threw himself before he collapsed, his heart was like a colic.

Hearing Mu Bai's shout, Hague slowly opened his eyes, looked at the young man in front of him kindly, and smiled, "Grandpa's body has the poison of the turbid centipede, and he can't live for half a month, and you have to keep going on the road in the future!"

Hague said, took out the thing he had sacrificed his life in exchange for from his arms, and handed it to Mu Bai.

Seeing the words "Dan Cao Ji", Mu Bai already understood the intention of the clan prince to go out these days, and also understood that this must be the Danfang catalogue that the clan father brought back after life and death.

Thinking of this, Mu Bai burst into tears, clasped the hand of the clan father, and cried sadly.

A man as strong as Haiang couldn't help but wet the corners of his eyes when he saw this scene. He knew that Mu Bai was a strong child, and he had never seen him so sad and heartbroken.

"Child, this is my fixed number, grandpa is very happy ......"

"No, since I want to be a Dan Master, I will never allow my grandfather to leave me like this!"

Mu Bai immediately took out three Qinghuang pills from his arms and stuffed one into his mouth without hesitation.

"Mu Bai, what are you doing here?"

Seeing this, Hion was shocked and had no time to stop it.

"This is the elixir I refined with Xuanbing Grass, Baiji, and Toad, and I believe it has a strong detoxification effect!"

"Then why don't you give it to the clan father?"

"I just refined it, and I'm not sure ...... medicinal properties."

As soon as the words fell, Mu Bai felt a trace of coolness flowing in his limbs, and gradually, the coolness changed from a trace to a wisp, and a wisp grew into a strand, violently hitting the meridians of the whole body.

I saw Mu Bai trembling, cold sweat the size of a bean, dripping and smashing to the ground like a broken bead.

"You kid!" Hague sat up in shock, and a soft spiritual power entered Mu Bai's body to check the condition of Mu Bai's meridians. Haiang was at a loss, the second soul mark on his right arm flickered, and a brown bear soul hugged Mu Bai from behind, trying to send him warmth.

After probing for a moment, Hague's expression was soothed, and he smiled, "This kid is so reckless, fortunately, this pill does have the effect of detoxifying and removing harm." ”

The clan prince Hague motioned for Haiang to retract his soul and wait for Mu Bai to meditate cross-legged.

After half an hour, Mu Bai stopped the cold sweat, leaving behind a layer of impurities discharged from the body, emitting a fishy smell.

Mu Bai was fine, so take him to soak in hot soup. Unexpectedly, this pill has a trace of the effect of washing the meridians and cutting the marrow. ”

Looking at the Qinghuang elixir in his hand, the smile on Hague's face was even stronger. After several battles of life and death, he risked the extinction of the clan, and traveled tens of thousands of miles to seek a Danfang catalogue for Mu Bai, but he didn't expect this kid to find out the refining method of the pill by himself.

"It seems that the clan weapon Wuding is destined to be passed on to Mu Bai's child......"

The black three-legged black tripod is the clan weapon of the northern part of the sea, although it has been damaged, it was once the soul treasure of the ancestor of the northern part of the sea.

The Hague had also thought of Mu Bai's theft of the clan alchemy, and not only did not punish him, but wanted to pass it on to him.

The next day, Mu Bai woke up, but he felt comfortable, not only his body was much lighter, but even his knowledge of the sea had increased a little. Thinking of his clan father, Mu Bai hurriedly came to the ancestral house. Hion seemed to be here all the time, his eyes red.

"Mu Bai, the clan father has taken a pill, and now he is meditating and pranayama......"

"Has the poison injury of the grandfather of the clan improved?"

"The toxin has stopped spreading, and the swelling has subsided, so it must be effective!"

Mu Bai quietly came to the patriarch's bed, and when he saw that it was indeed as Haiang said, he felt a little relieved in his heart.

"Uncle Ang, I have to ask you to take care of it for a few days, and I will go to refine a few more furnaces of Dan. ”

Mu Bai turned around and walked out of the ancestral house and ran towards the back mountain.

Coming to the bottom of the cliff, the Ancestor of the Instrument Spirit came out of the Wuding in Mu Bai's arms.

With the awakening of the Instrument Spirit Ancestor, Wu Ding has recovered to the level of a top-level Horcrux. The top-level Horcrux is enough to cause disputes among the world's cultivators. As for returning to the peak state of the past, it depends on the recovery status of the soul body of the Instrument Spirit Ancestor.

"Boy, if you want to save that old man, your bullshit pill alone won't work at all, you can only temporarily slow down the spread of the toxin!"

"Ancestor, tell me what kind of pill can save the clan grandfather!"

"That old man's body is the poison of the third-order fierce beast spirit turbidity centipede, this poison is extremely domineering, and it destroys people's meridians. To resist this poison, you need a medicinal herb of ambergris, and it is the saliva grass of the third-order or above black horned python. ”

"Thank you Ancestor for your teaching!"

Mu Bai's expression was resolute, and he hugged his fists and bowed.

"Shout, do you know how to thank the ancestor, you don't need to thank the ancestor, young man, you have time to study more......"

Mu Bai suddenly remembered the "Dan Cao Collection" that the clan father desperately brought back, and hurriedly flipped through it, and sure enough, there was a medicinal pill called Xinglong Dan recorded in it. Xinglong Pill is based on ambergris as the main medicinal material, with Guanzhong, podophyllus, stone Changsheng, etc., which can detoxify all kinds of poisons.

"Guanzhong, Devil's Mortar, and Shi Changsheng are easy to find, and the ambergris grass alone also knows where to look, but it is guarded by a third-order black-horned python, which is extremely difficult to obtain!"

Mu Bai pondered for a moment, and made a decision in his heart. With ease, it first took a day to refine five green and yellow pills, and then I tried to find the ambergris.