Due to the hard rock, the digging progress was very slow, but the Yellow Emperor was not discouraged, and continued to dig for 7749 days, and finally let him dig a well, the well water was cold and sweet, and it was really the nectar water he was looking for. With the nectar water, the three of them immediately started to mash the ten kinds of medicines, and raised the fire to open the furnace for alchemy.

In order to refine the elixir as soon as possible, the three of them cut wood and burned charcoal every day, never stopping. After another three years, all the trees near the alchemy platform were cut down, and Fuqiu Gong and Rong Chengzi had to go to the distance to cut firewood. On this day, the Yellow Emperor took care of the Dan furnace in front of the furnace, and saw that the last firewood was about to burn out, but there was no trace of the two of them. Looking at the flames that were about to be extinguished, as soon as the fire was extinguished, all the previous efforts were lost, and the Yellow Emperor was in a hurry, so he stretched one of his legs into the fire, and the flames were strong again.

The Yellow Emperor was burning his legs while looking forward to them coming back, and he didn't feel that his legs hurt, so he burned like this. Suddenly, the alchemy furnace roared loudly, and ten thousand golden rays of light shot out from the furnace fire, illuminating the entire Yishan Mountain with golden light. Fuqiu Gong and Rong Chengzi also rushed back, and the three of them took a look, great, the golden pill has been refined!

They each took the elixir, and they were suddenly reborn, as light as a swallow, and became immortals. At the same time, a bunch of beads and a jade pot descended from the sky. The Yellow Emperor immediately opened it, and there were crowns, xia clothes, and beads in the letter, and the pot was full of elixir and jade liquid.

The Yellow Emperor put on the fairy clothes, drank the elixir nectar, at this time, the white dragon descended in the air, the bead cover, the color flag, the Yellow Emperor and other three people, together with the white dragon, in the bead cover to protect the top, the color flag to guide the way, from the top of the Yi Mountain floated away. The subjects who came down the hill to watch were all prostrate on the ground, and shouted loudly with joy!

After the Yellow Emperor, Fuqiu Gong and Rong Chengzi became immortals, they have been protecting human beings, and Yishan is the place where the Yellow Emperor alchemy, and the descendants called Yishan Huangshan in order to thank the Yellow Emperor.

Unconsciously, I was a little fascinated, and Lian Xiu'er stood beside her after finishing her freshening up and screamed several times before she reacted, "What are you looking at?" I told you to call you several times and didn't respond. ”

I smiled and reached out to hug her, and the clothes on my body that were not tightly tied fell off suddenly, causing Xiu'er to be coquettish for a while. After a long fuss, I threw the book to her and ran to take a shower.

When I came out after washing, I thought Xiu'er had fallen asleep, but I didn't expect her to be in high spirits studying the myth, and when she saw me come out, she hurriedly asked, "Mosquito, why do you say that wherever we go, it has nothing to do with this immortal art, but this place is all myths, and you can become an immortal by taking the pill." Could it be that Pang Qinghe's father chose Huangshan to hide that mysterious thing because of this? ”

I nodded and climbed into bed, "It is very likely that the ancients believed in immortality, immortals and ghosts, and the like, from the common people to the princes and generals, all fantasized about being able to live forever and rank in the immortal class." Later historical records of later generations deliberately expanded the same thoughts in his heart as the emperors before and after him because of their criticism of the tyranny of Qin Shi Huang, and tried to point out that it was such unrealistic and ethereal fantasies that led to the brutality of the First Emperor. Is that actually the case? I don't think so. The First Emperor was just the first emperor who dared to pursue his thoughts openly. After him, I wonder if there is any king who does not want to be immortal and reign in power forever, but they are just secretly chasing after each other. After a pause, he felt a little far away, "If Pang Qinghe's father hid something here because of this legend, then this thing must be unusual, and his identity is definitely not an honest ordinary man." ”

"Do you think it's all about the art of immortality, will it inexplicably involve the Golden Country?" Xiu'er asked.

"I can only hope that that kind of implication does not happen, and everything related to the El Dorado will not be easy. Forget it, go to sleep. I'm going to wake up early tomorrow. ”

"Hmm!" Xiu'er agreed and put the book aside and turned off the lights.

Outside the window, the stars were shining, the earth was shining brightly, the cold winter wind was howling, and the mountains faintly visible in the distance were looming, and there were the three of us, and the target of the wave of tomb robbers tomorrow, I watched it gradually close my eyes, hoping that everything would go well tomorrow.

When we finished buying other tools, one of us rushed to the cotton clothes store with a huge hiking bag on our back, and wanted to pick out three thicker cotton clothes, but was told that all the cotton clothes in the store had been sold out this morning, and the shopkeeper in his fifties said this: "This winter is very strange, so many outsiders have gathered in such a few days to climb the Yellow Mountain, and it stands to reason that it is not yet time to see the snow scene, which is really incomprehensible." But it doesn't matter, the more people come, the better my business will be. Judging by the way you are dressed, it looks like you're going to climb a mountain. I suggest you run to the front of this street as soon as possible, there are still a few shops selling cotton clothes, and if you don't have cotton clothes up the hill this season, you will freeze to death. ”

We thanked him, followed the direction he pointed and hurriedly ran over, and finally got lucky to buy the last three thick cotton clothes after looking for several stores in a row, and the price was naturally much higher than usual, but there was no way, so the profiteer boss could only sit on the ground and raise the price, presumably, just one morning, to exaggerate, they all earned enough money for the whole winter. However, the premise is that they are not too greedy, otherwise they think that there will be such an opportunity again, and if they quickly invest all the money with interest to replenish the stock, I am afraid that they will lose all their money.

Seeing that everything had been bought, we stood on the side of the road and waited for a long time before finally waiting for two rickshaws, and before we could speak, the driver nodded and smiled, "Are you going to Huangshan?" ”

"Well, yes, how do you know?"

"I've already pulled two sets of people dressed like you boss this morning, and they're both going to climb the mountain, so it's easy to tell. But boss, you see that today is a special day, there will be no cars on the street for a while and a half, and the price is probably fifty percent higher than usual, can you accept it? The driver's tone seemed to be discussing with us, not the kind of hard that must be raised, although the essence is the same, but this way sounds much more comfortable. So I nodded in agreement.

Xiu'er and I shared a car, and Kuroko and three full bags took the other one, and the two cars arrived at the foot of the mountain about forty-five minutes later, pulled hard by the driver who was steaming and sweating.

The three of them got out of the car, and the two drivers wiped their sweat violently, and said with a smile, "The sweat in the winter is quite warm." ”

Look at the two of them, can you still not know about this kind of thing? Yes, it's very warm when I sweat, and when I stop sweating for a while, I am afraid that even my bones will shiver when I stop sweating and then be blown by this cold winter wind. The young age of these two people seems to be about the same as my dad, so when you compare them, the difference is immediate.