"I've been working blindly for a while, but I've delayed the alchemy, it's a sin!" He Yongsheng sat quietly on the bed and muttered to himself. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He was really busy during this time, as for what he was busy with, if you asked him to say it, he really couldn't say what he was busy with, he was busy and busy, but he was busy with the hospital, which may also be his biggest achievement during this time!

As for alchemy, this is also He Yongsheng's saying that he follows the local customs. He made that thing not called Dan at all, it was called a decoction. However, even if it is called a decoction, he has not touched it for a while! The original idea was good, and the elixir was just like that, and it was not much different from the decoction he had boiled. However, the more he came into contact with the world, the more he felt the shallowness of his thoughts. It's okay to say that you can get some herbs and process them with the methods of traditional Chinese medicine, and the medicinal effect is almost the same. But what if you get to the third, fourth, or higher grade of the elixir?

Of course, if you want He Yongsheng to really want to work hard to learn alchemy because of this, the strength is still a little insufficient. The real reason is because he gradually has a sense of crisis, this sense of crisis came very suddenly, maybe it can also be said to be very inevitable, because even if he doesn't know now, sooner or later he will be surrounded by this world, assimilated, if he is satisfied with his own little ability all his life, the world will swallow him sooner or later, and it will be difficult to leave even a little dregs, this is the reality, and it is also the characteristics of this era that is different from modern times, a law of the jungle and the survival of the fittest.

And where did this sense of crisis come about? If we want to trace back to it, we have to start with the incident of retreating in the meteorite cold iron secret room in the backyard.

There were some things in that secret room, He Yongsheng didn't tell anyone, including Zhang Yan, Lin Jiang and Meng Chuwen. It's not that he deliberately doesn't tell them, but he wants to protect them. Because as an outsider, he didn't know whether this matter was good or bad, so in order not to cause them unnecessary trouble, he chose to hide this matter himself.

On that day, the old man in white had seen the meteorite cold iron fragments, and Meng Yinghuo had also seen the meteorite cold iron fragments. The latter looked incomprehensible, but the former knew what was going on. The unique spiritual power contained in the meteorite cold iron was attracted by external forces, but none of them knew exactly where it went.

However, He Yongsheng, as a party to the case, knows everything clearly. Because that day, he saw where the spiritual power had gone. Yes, I just saw it, and the naked eye really saw where the spiritual power went.

On that day, after He Yongsheng drank the decoction he had refined, his spirit was in a trance for a long time. Although the expression is not very clear, there is still an instinct in the body. It's just that at that time, he couldn't move or scream, so when these things happened, he was just a passive bearer of this matter. From the little precipitation of the light cyan spiritual power in the cold iron of the meteorite, to the slow convergence of these spiritual powers, and finally rushing in from the Baihui acupoint above his head, his consciousness has recorded these experiences. When his consciousness returned to his essence and regained control of his body, these consciousnesses were also attached to his mind. However, at that time, he had not yet been freed from the illusion, so subconsciously he regarded this consciousness as an illusion.

However, when he sorted out these things afterwards, he realized that these were not hallucinations, but really things that happened in reality. Just as he straightened things out, a fine bead of sweat oozed from his back. It's really an indescribable fear, if I hadn't survived at that time, would I have not been able to see the sun now? If I had the strength and I was strong enough, would there be such a similar accident again?

The environment in which I am currently living is not a society governed by the rule of law. For example, when the third master of the Meng family choked his neck in the Meng family, if it weren't for the intercession of others on his behalf, what would he have in his eyes? It's time to think about his future. In this era, he is a time-traveler who has arrived in the real world. I have a mind that people in this world do not have, and this world has all kinds of possibilities that its original world does not have, such as Yuan Li! No one in this world can protect you, and no one makes laws to protect you from harm, only you can protect you, and you can only be yourself. And the only way to protect yourself is to rely on your own fists, Darwin said, the law of the jungle, the survival of the fittest. This is the true portrayal of this world, you can't be a weak person in this world, and you can only avoid being bullied by others if you become stronger.

The mind of modern people, coupled with the almost omnipotent cultivation of Yuan Li, this is the basis for the achievement of the strong. Moreover, I also understand the pharmacology of Danfang, and I may be able to step into it on the way to alchemy. These are your own opportunities, if you can't become a strong man in this era, then you are really a loser.

Thinking about it so much, although it is useless. But there is one thing to be clear, He Yongsheng has figured it out, he can't just live in such a mess, and he has to step up his cultivation.

Especially during the day today, when He Yongsheng went to the Meng family and the Lin family to look for Meng Chuwen and Lin Jiang, he found that these two were cultivating in the room. It's no wonder that I rarely saw these two during this time, it turned out that people had been cultivating, and He Yongsheng had only suddenly realized it so far. The children of the family are still working so hard, and if they don't work hard, they won't be able to catch up with others if they don't work hard. Although he is now mingling with Lin Jiang and Meng Chuwen, all of this is based on one foundation, that is, there is no obvious gap between each other, the further the gap will be, the bigger the gap, the farther the distance between each other. Therefore, cultivating oneself is not only to become stronger, but also to catch up with the footsteps of these friends.

Forget it, why are you thinking so much! I am still so emotional, let others know, wouldn't I laugh at myself. He Yongsheng shook his head and drove these thoughts out of his mind.

Subsequently, He Yongsheng stretched out his hand and took it out in his arms for a long time, and finally took out another good baby. (Speaking of which, the author himself complains.) Why do I feel so amazing when I write about He Yongsheng taking something out of his arms? Just like that big bag of a jingle cat, he can take out anything. Later, I thought about it, should I put a weapon in He Yongsheng's arms, or put a foreign~doll or something...... ）

The thing He Yongsheng took out this time was a bit special, especially because this thing didn't quite match He Yongsheng's personality. Because it's a book......

What the specific purpose of this book is for, outsiders don't know, but He Yongsheng, as the person concerned, must know this. However, knowing is knowing, it is difficult to say whether He Yongsheng can figure out what it means.

Title of the book - Spiritual Relics;

Author - unknown.

He Yongsheng looked at the introduction of the cover, and he couldn't imagine that the concept of copyright in this era was so weak. Shaking his head, he opened the first page of the book.

'Uh...... What the hell is this?'