Ripples rippled round after circle on the water-like prohibition, and then, Chu Ziheng walked out of it. At a glance, the bookshelves are all jade slips made of polished jade, which look more than a grade higher than those bamboo slips.

Because the Dan prescription is carried by jade slips, it is also more convenient to check it, Chu Ziheng can see clearly what the pill recorded in each jade slip is with a sweep of his divine thoughts, and then divides it into several categories according to the name of the pill, and after excluding the plausible and irrelevant names of the medicines, the remaining workload is much smaller.

After checking one by one, Chu Ziheng's face became more and more gloomy, only the last two were left and had not been checked, to be honest, he didn't have much hope, if he hadn't found it yet, then he could only go up to a higher level to find it, but the higher level needed the corresponding realm, Chu Ziheng's current realm could not meet the requirements, so he could only stay in these two layers.

After taking a deep breath, he pressed his hand on one of the jade slips, and slowly sank his divine thoughts into the inside of this thing. Gradually, Chu Ziheng's frowning brows slowly subsided, and his face was flushed with ecstasy.

Then his expression kept changing, and his heart was surprised and delighted. After a long time, Chu Ziheng put down the jade slip in his hand, his eyes were full of color, and he couldn't help but sigh: "Wonderful!

This Dan Fang was exactly what Chu Ziheng needed, just to solve his urgent need. I don't know who did it, according to the above account, this alchemist has a nephew who is also tortured by the entry of yin qi into the body, and that person is also practicing yang exercises, and yin and yang are mutually restrained, which once caused that person to be unable to cultivate. So the alchemist tried hundreds of proportions, but it was difficult to expel the yin qi from the body. Later, he changed his way of thinking and refined an elixir that could transform the yin qi in his body into true yuan energy, that is, the Yin Ming Pill.

Chu Ziheng secretly admired, an alchemist who can come up with such a whimsical idea, I'm afraid the grade can't be low. But there is no signature on the jade slip, so I don't know who the original author is. He didn't bother to look at the other jade cylinder, and when he looked at it carefully, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, because the Yin Ming Pill was a four-grade pill, and an alchemist who was not above the fourth grade could not refine it. Chu Ziheng was dumbfounded, he was barely able to refine the second-grade pill now, and when he became a fourth-grade alchemist, he might have to spend a few years.

What made his heart tremble was not only this, when he saw the lines of raw materials, Chu Ziheng's mouth opened slightly, and he didn't close it for a long time. Refining the Yin Ming Pill requires more than a dozen kinds of medicinal materials, and auxiliary medicines such as black bone grass and calendula are not difficult to find, these are just ordinary things, and even if you are lucky, you can find them on the side of the road. Only a few main medicines are very rare, and Chu Ziheng has never even heard of the name.

"It's going to happen now..."Chu Ziheng rubbed his temples in distress, the bamboo horseshoe, the necromancer mushroom, and the thousand-year-old bat demon's hard work, the names are so strange, it is extremely difficult to find. I'm afraid that I can't find such a rare thing in the Yingyue Gate.

"Well, there must be a way before the chariot reaches the mountain. Chu Ziheng could only comfort himself like this.

Holding this jade slip in his hand and about to walk downstairs, Chu Ziheng suddenly woke up, the jade slip would not appear at the bottom, and Chu Ziheng's previous cultivation was only in the early stage of innocence, if he rashly appeared with the jade slip, it would inevitably make people suspicious.

After pondering for a moment, Chu Ziheng sighed lightly, and could only choose to memorize the content on the jade slip. Fortunately, Chu Ziheng's ability to endorse is also a must, and such a thing is not difficult for him.

An hour later, Chu Ziheng came out of the teleportation array, and the aura on his body returned to the level of the early stage of the innate stage, and flew all the way back to the courtyard of Wenren Peak with the Hundred Ghost Sword. As soon as he entered the room, Chu Ziheng sat down, took a pen to transcribe the content in his mind, checked it word by word, and made sure that there were no omissions or mistakes, and then let out a long breath.

Walking into the courtyard and looking at the flowers and plants, Chu Ziheng did not appreciate it, but frowned and bowed his head silently. After contemplating it carefully, if he wanted to refine the Yin Ming Pill, there were two major problems in front of him. One is the lack of alchemy ability, and the other is the problem of raw materials.

The lack of alchemy ability is indeed unavoidable, but there is no better solution for a while, so it can only be put aside for the time being and find a way to solve it later. It is even more important to get the raw materials together first.

These three main drugs are more difficult to find than the other, and the necromantic fungus decays when it sees the light, and it is extremely difficult to preserve, and it has to be a thousand years old! The bamboo horseshoe is not a horseshoe, but a companion of the golden silk bamboo, and there is no one in ten thousand. As for the efforts of thousand-year-old bats, I am afraid that it may not be possible to find them for decades, just because the probability of bats becoming demons is too low.

Chu Ziheng was bitter in his heart, and he was afraid that he would not be able to get these three main medicines together in his life. However, there is only this way of life in front of him, and if he gives up, it is not in line with Chu's character.

After thinking about it, Chu Ziheng still decided to give it a try no matter what. In the next few days, he inquired everywhere about the whereabouts of these main medicines, mostly knocking on the side, and did not dare to make a big fanfare. Hard-working people, the sky is not worth it, and finally Deacon Huang, who is in charge of distributing supplies, found out the news.

Xu is Chu Ziheng behaved respectfully every time he went to receive supplies, which made Deacon Huang very useful. So after coming and going, Deacon Huang would pull him to chat for a while every time he saw Chu Ziheng.

During the conversation, Chu Zihengfang learned that there was a fang market less than three thousand miles away from the Yingyue Gate, which was built attached to the Yingyue Gate. Many of the disciples of the Reflecting Moon Sect would go there when they went down the mountain to buy what they needed. Deacon Huang told Chu Ziheng that he might be able to find the three main medicines he was looking for there.

Chu Ziheng, who was on the rise, did not hesitate, and immediately flew out of the main gate of Yingyue Gate, and after a little discrimination, he flew straight towards the southeast. After flying out of more than 100 miles, he stepped on the Hundred Ghost Sword with his foot, although the three ghost kings cursed in their hearts, they still didn't dare to pause slightly, and took Chu Ziheng to speed up in an instant, and made a sonic boom.

This city is built because it is attached to the Yingyue Gate, so many monks come here to exchange some elixirs, and at the same time bring a thousand strange items, in the long run, it attracts more and more monks to go here, and some of them stay here for a long time, set up stalls and shops, and open branches and leaves.

However, in just a few hours, it flew over Fang City, Chu Ziheng's eyes widened, and he was shocked, saying that it was Fang City, but in fact, the scale was no different from that of an ordinary small city. Looking at the bustling from afar, I clearly feel the hot popularity of the market.

The houses along the street are uneven and scattered. Walking on the street, although Chu Ziheng saw a lot of disciples of the Yingyue Sect, compared to the passing crowd, the number was still insignificant. Along the way, Chu Ziheng saw many monks wearing uniform walking by, obviously from other sects. Loose practice also accounts for a large part of this.

Near the city gate are mostly some stalls and small shops, it is unlikely that there are those three main medicines in this kind of place, Chu Ziheng didn't look at it, and walked directly towards the central area. The further back you go, the size of the store progresses.

As he walked, Chu Ziheng's footsteps froze, his eyes slowly widened, and his expression became extremely exciting. Twenty feet in front of you is hung with the sign of a shop!

"How can you see this shop anywhere..."Chu Ziheng raised his eyebrows, looking a little surprised. After thinking about it, its existence could be seen everywhere in the market, and the breadth of its influence had to make Chu Ziheng curious about it.

Chu Ziheng walked over with a ghost, raised his feet and stepped over the threshold, the scale of this branch is the largest Chu Ziheng has seen so far, opening up six stores in a row, creating a row of extra-long counters with precious gloomy wood, giving people a strong visual impact.

More than a dozen shop servants are busy in and out of the store, responsible for entertaining guests who enter the store. Chu Ziheng looked at it casually, and the shopkeeper was also looking at Chu Ziheng, seeing that Chu Ziheng was only a congenital early stage of cultivation, and he didn't mean to underestimate it, after all, Chu Ziheng was wearing the Dao robe of Yingyuemen, and there was a token that only inner disciples had hanging on his waist.

A shopkeeper jogged to meet him. He said with a smile on his face: "This guest officer is the first time to come to the small shop? I don't know what the guest officer needs to buy? ”

"What I want, you may not have. Chu Ziheng said lightly.

The shopkeeper was a little stunned when he heard this, and he sneered in his heart, this stupid boy didn't inquire, what else did they have in their shop? But seeing Chu's self-righteous and undead expression, the shopkeeper still said with a straight face: "The guest officer might as well tell me what you want." ”

Chu Ziheng pursed his lips, too lazy to talk to him more, and raised his hand to shake it in front of the shopkeeper.

In an instant, the shopkeeper's face changed suddenly, his attitude became extremely humble, his slightly bowed body lowered again, he didn't dare to look directly into Chu Ziheng's eyes, and hurriedly said, "Guest officer, please come with me." After that, he consciously walked in front to lead the way, and the moment he turned around, the palms of the shopkeeper were sweating, which showed the nervousness in his heart.

There is no other reason, just the moment Chu Ziheng stretched out his hand, the shopkeeper saw clearly a silver card between Chu Ziheng's fingers, generally speaking, non-Yuan Ying and above cultivators could not get the silver card of the Lianjia shop. The shopkeeper instantly thought that some old monsters liked to play games in the world, and they were tired of games such as pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, and the shopkeeper obviously regarded Chu Ziheng as a monk who cultivated Yuanying.

Around to the backyard, there is an elegant room, Chu Ziheng let the shopkeeper retreat, and walked in with his own car, the interior layout is much more upscale than the decoration of the front desk. But Chu Ziheng's attention was not on this, he looked at the person sitting on the chair, his eyes flickered, and he said, "Lian Lao!"

"Hmm?" The old man who was pretending to sleep opened his eyes, saw Chu Ziheng's appearance, and after thinking for a while, his eyes showed a different color, and he smiled freely, "Little friend, let's meet again." ”

"You're not in..."

"It's a long story, the old man has been transferred here from above. Lian Lao said with a smile, he looked a little younger than the last time he saw him, which can no longer be described as having a good face.

The two looked at each other and smiled, Chu Ziheng was not outside, sat opposite Lian Lao, picked up the teapot on the table and poured himself a cup of tea, and poured it down.

"You, cow chewing peonies!" Lian Lao scolded with a smile.

After a pause, Lian Lao asked, "I don't know why Xiaoyou came?"

Chu Ziheng did not hide it, and informed him of the purpose of this trip. A heart is uneasy, always paying attention to the changes in Lian Lao's expression, and his mood goes up and down.