Chapter Seventy-Three

A hint of Daohe

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Jiang Heng, who was forcibly dragged to the alchemy room by Dao He Zhenren, saw nearly ten disciples of the inner sect of the elixir peak sitting around an alchemy furnace as high as one zhang high.

After seeing Dao He Zhenren appear, he just shouted: "Master!"

But he didn't make a polite gesture.

"These are all the inner disciples of my Elixir Peak, there are ten in total!"

Dao He Zhenren didn't even respond, and while taking Jiang Heng inside, he introduced: "There are more than ninety people in total with the outer disciples!

Jiang Heng looked at the ten disciples who were staring intently at the movement of the alchemy furnace, and nodded secretly: "It is indeed obedient enough!"

It's almost exactly the same as your interests!

They didn't pay the slightest attention to Jiang Heng, an outsider, even if Dao He Zhenre, who walked in, he just said hello.

If this was under the rest of the elders, they would have been taught a lesson according to the faux pas.

But this is the Elixir Peak, under the Dao He real person...... Those rituals are not as important as the pills in front of them.

In addition to this alchemy furnace in the main room of the alchemy room, there is a medicine cabinet with various herbs on all sides, and a ladder that spirals upwards into a semicircle, and the end of the ladder is exactly where the mouth of the alchemy furnace is.

Dao He Zhenren led Jiang Heng all the way up the ladder and stood on the platform at the end of the ladder that was handed in and out.

On that table, they looked at the alchemy furnace with the lid lifted as if a pot of hot soup was boiling.

The boiling water has been enveloped in bubbles on the surface and flames on the outside of the furnace.

Dao He Zhenren continued to explain to Jiang Heng: "Do you see this water? Do you know what kind of water this is? It is the morning dew on the top of Qingyan Peak after the fifteenth day of each month!"

Why is it taken from this water?

Jiang Heng learned from the pharmaceutical classics explained by the old ghost that there was a tidal change between the heavens and the earth on the fifteenth day of the month, and after a night, when the morning sun did not rise, the dew produced in the mountains and forests was the purest and the most aura.

The higher it goes, the better the dew will be.

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Looking at the boiling water in this half of the alchemy furnace, I don't know how much dew it has collected to gather so much.

After the Dao He Zhenren on the side gave an order, the eight disciples got up, and the remaining two disciples slowly injected their true qi into the alchemy furnace to ensure that the heat in the alchemy furnace continued to be stable.

The remaining eight disciples each took a herb from the medicine cabinet, then lined up in a line and threw it into the alchemy furnace one by one.

Until the time of the real person.....

He took out a pill that had been refined from his body and threw it into the potion that had turned into eight colors.

The elixir instantly fell to the bottom of the potion.

Dao He Zhenren stretched out his hand and moved, and the alchemy furnace closed the lid.

The ten disciples sat separately and continued to inject flame true qi into the alchemy furnace with expressionless faces and concentration.

"Let's go!" Dao He Zhenren said to Jiang Heng: "Go and taste the old man's secret medicinal wine, but your master liked to drink the most back then!"

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey!"

Jiang Heng smiled slightly, got down the ladder with Dao He Zhenren, and was about to leave the alchemy room.

The alchemy furnace suddenly trembled, and Dao He Zhenren quickly turned around and locked his fierce gaze on the alchemy furnace.

Staring at the alchemy furnace that began to tremble at an accelerated pace, he immediately shouted to the ten disciples around him:

"Get out!"

Everyone retreated outside the alchemy room.

When the last person's footsteps left the alchemy room, the lid of the alchemy furnace was directly lifted by the medicinal gas in the alchemy furnace, and the entire alchemy furnace seemed to explode.

The medicinal qi stared at the alchemy furnace lid and pierced a large hole directly in the roof.

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"Damn it!"

Dao He Zhenren looked at the alchemy room, the medicine cabinets dumped everywhere, the scattered medicinal herbs, and the potions all over the ground, and scolded angrily: "This damn pill still hasn't let go, believe it or not, the old man directly crushed you and scattered it into the Qinghe!"

A disciple had already rushed to the alchemy room, and after a while, he came out with a tall vessel.

I saw only one elixir floating in the eight colors of the potion.

The eight colors had been scorched in the flames for so long, but they still didn't fuse, especially the elixir. Not a single potion tried to connect with it, but they were all excluded.

"Master, what's going on this time?"

The disciple asked, and Dao He Zhenren put away his anger, and then replied, "Each has a ghost!"

The disciple looked at Dao He Zhenren in puzzlement, and Jiang Heng also stared at Dao He Zhenren with a little puzzlement on the side, why did he have such a sentence.

"Medicine is spiritual!"

Dao He Zhenren pinched the elixir stained with the potion out of the potion: "The spirituality of the elixir is stronger! When a powerful existence appears, those weak urinates will take the initiative to unite to resist the powerful existence that will change them...... This is the result when this imbalance arises when there is too much power on one side. No one can get it, no one can win...... How to maintain this balance is the knowledge that we alchemists have to control in our lifetime!"

When the balance arises because one of the parties is strong, the balance is broken.

If no one gets it, then no one can win......

Jiang Heng, who was a little thoughtful, muttered to himself: "It turns out that you know ......"

Dao He Zhenren turned his head to look at Jiang Heng: "I know something!"

Jiang Heng said expressionlessly: "I know why this elixir is so turbid!"

"That's nature, I'm an alchemist!!"

Dao He Zhenren threw the pill to his disciple: "This pill has been abolished, it's time to find a new pill to complete the next refining instead of him......"

Turning around, he led Jiang Heng out of the alchemy room, and walked towards Daohe Zhenren's residence step by step.

Dao He Zhenren lived in the Elixir Peak Medicine Garden, and his residence was a simple three-room grass hut.

One is a living room, one is a bedroom, and one is a storage room.

watched Dao He Zhenren go straight to the storage room, as if he was looking for something, and he dragged inside for a long time......

Jiang Heng looked at the sky outside, the sky was gradually showing morning, and he still needed to go down the mountain to participate in the auction.

This is what he promised Nangong Beauty, and he must pass.

Just as he was about to speak, Dao He Zhenren, who was still lying there looking for something, suddenly spoke: "I won't delay you too much.....! Found it!"

Turning around, a blue and white robe appeared in his hand.

"...... this?"

Jiang Heng looked at the crumpled robe and asked suspiciously.

"Old Nine...... That is, when your master was appointed as the future head of the family, he was dressed!"

Dao He Zhenren said and handed the coat to Jiang Heng: "His things, I will leave this one...... Now for you!"

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...... year Ludang's clothes......

He didn't reach out to pick it up, but looked up at the Dao He real person in front of him, and he didn't know why the Dao He suddenly became very tall at this moment.

He no longer seemed to be the same alchemist who didn't care about anything before, and it seemed that he understood from the beginning what all this really was......

"What the hell are you trying to tell me?"

"Put on this dress! he needs a new owner!"