One hundred and eighteen: Cultivator
Good condition. As long as you dare to be a doctor, I will let you know that there is only one chance between genius and waste. ”
Leaving the nameless place, An Bao'er hurried to the illusion without stopping.
She should have put the vase back first, but she was in too much of a hurry, and she wanted to hurry up and check the cultivator she had seen in Baili Ju before, so she simply took the vase into battle, and she didn't bother to go back and forth again.
Speaking of that book, she took it out and read it out of curiosity at first, but later because the content of the book was more miscellaneous and jumpy, it was not a systematic book, so she didn't continue to read it.
However, she clearly remembered that the last thing she read happened to be the content related to the regression of the cultivator's level, which mentioned that after the cultivator was forcibly robbed of the Yuan Pill, if he was lucky enough to survive, he could try to take the Detached Pill to be reborn.
The Dan recipe of the Detached Pill is not a secret, and it is found in some Dan books that specifically record the elixir, but there are very few people who can refine the Detached Pill, to be precise, it is infinitely close to zero.
This has nothing to do with the alchemist's ability, but the medicinal materials required for the Detached Pill are not only numerous, but also rare goods, and it may take a lifetime to refine a Detached Pill and find all the materials.
However, the most difficult thing for others has become the easiest thing on Mo Xiaomeng's side.
She is the one who holds the Lost Immortal Peak, and those so-called rare goods are picked here in the 10,000-year-old Baixiang Trace.
Refining the Detached Pill, she is sure.
But whether she can make Nameless successfully get out of her body and reinvent herself, she is not 100% sure, let alone 100%, and she is not even 50% sure.
How can anyone who eats it be reborn as an anti-heaven existence?
No matter what kind of world there is, there will be a balance between heaven and earth, and the people who can break this balance are not non-existent, but almost non-existent.
After taking the detachment pill, he is fighting for his life, Bo is successful, and it is not a problem to fight for the peak again.
Bo failed, and a life was taken. In order to protect Nameless as much as possible, An Bao'er had to make the most thorough preparations, so she wanted to read the cultivator well.
After learning as much as she could about what might happen during the rebirth, she would concentrate on refining the pills for three days, during which she would complete the pills and pills involved in the "makeover" package.
For Nameless, An Baoer is not doing great good deeds, and she has never positioned herself as a good person. She had to admit that she was selfish, and this selfishness was still very big.
Illusion is the time to hire people, and in her opinion, if Nameless can get back on his feet, the benefits he will bring to Illusion are incalculable.
And in the plan to rectify the illusion, she must find a powerful and reliable person, looking at the entire illusion, the most likely person to become that person is nameless.
She said to Nameless that she was his chance, and in fact, the opportunity was mutual, and Nameless was also an opportunity for hers, and it was also an opportunity for the evil sect!
Successfully arrived at Bailiju, relying on her previous memories, An Bao'er successfully found the cultivator.
There is a rule in the fantasy that the books in it can be borrowed at will, but they cannot be taken out.
So, it took her twenty minutes or so to read through what she wanted to know before she was ready to leave.
Who knows, as soon as she leaned towards the teleportation, she was intercepted by several female disciples of the main gate who were covered with thin veils.
"What do you want to do?"
An Bao'er hugged the vase tightly and couldn't help but take a few small steps back.
Have you taken a fancy to this vase??
End of chapter