Chapter 42 Moyu Xianzhi

Seeing that Zhang Yu, who had always been calm and calm in front of him, actually looked nervous because of an elixir, Lin Cong suddenly understood that this elixir must be very important to him, so he didn't delay anymore and took out a one-foot-square white jade box directly from the storage ring.

Zhang Yu's soul power was slightly probed, and although the lid of the box was tightly closed, he could still feel the cold air emanating from the jade box.

"This is the Ice Jade Box, in which the elixir can slow down the loss of potency to the greatest extent, so if you are not in a hurry to use it, don't take the elixir out of it. Gently patting the jade box, Lin Cong carefully lifted the sealed lid of the jade box, and in an instant, a cold breath rushed out of the jade box, and the temperature in the air seemed to drop a lot.

Not caring about the changes in the environment, Zhang Yu hurriedly cast his eyes on the open jade box, only to see that in the crystal clear jade box, a dark green elixir was lying quietly in it.

Between the twitches of the snort, you can still smell a refreshing fragrance in the cold air.

Staring at the jade box in front of him, a trace of excitement appeared on Zhang Yu's face, and he couldn't wait to stretch out his hand and grab it towards the Moyu Xianzhi in it.

Looking at Zhang Yu's actions, a hint of banter flashed on Lin Cong's old face.

As soon as Zhang Yu's palm reached into the jade box, his hand was quickly withdrawn like an electric shock. Rao was like this, and his palm was already covered with a thin layer of ice, and if he hadn't just withdrawn his hand so quickly, maybe the entire palm would have been frozen.

As soon as his mind moved, the spiritual power broke out of his body, and the faint warmth gradually spread, and Zhang Yu's somewhat stiff arm slowly returned to normal.

"Hehe, Zhang boy, I have already promised you, is it possible that you are still afraid that I will regret it? This is a cold ice jade box made of thousand-year-old ice, if you want to take out the Moyu Xianzhi from it, you must cover your palm with spiritual power, so as to avoid being eroded by the cold qi in it. You're good, before I can tell you this, the monkey is anxious to reach out and take it, and now you will suffer a lot. ”

Listening to Lin Cong's explanation, Zhang Yu's face couldn't help but show a little embarrassment.

"This... Master Lin, I'm too anxious, I'm sorry."

"Hehe, apologize to me for what, take it now. ”

This time, after Zhang Yu filled his palms with spiritual power, he easily took out the Moyu Xianzhi, checked it, put it back again, and then put it back into his storage ring.

"Thank you, Master Lin. After Zhang Yu was sure, he thanked again.

"You're welcome, now that the elixir has been obtained, I don't know if you have a place to rest, if not, I have a courtyard here that is quite clean, and no one lives, you can give in. Lin Cong said enthusiastically.

After Zhang Yu left from the ancient tomb, he came directly to the Alchemist Guild, so he really hadn't found a place to live, and seeing Lin Cong so polite, he just agreed to push the boat down the river......

After some politeness, Zhang Yu finally sent Lin Cong away. After closing the door tightly with his backhand, and after making sure that there was nothing wrong, Zhang Yu took out the Moyu Xianzhi again and put it on the table.

Looking at this beautiful plant, Zhang Yu finally breathed a long sigh of relief, and after so much effort, he finally got it, but he didn't know if it would have a big effect on the master.

"Master, are you there?" Zhang Yu called to Mochen softly.

In the flickering light and shadow, Mochen's soul emerged from Zhang Yu's sea of consciousness and slowly condensed into shape.

"Moyu Xianzhi, the top elixir of the five grades, is a good tonic. Mo Chen looked at the elixir on the table and commented.

"As long as it's useful to you, but how can you use it?" Zhang Yu asked suspiciously when he saw Mo Chen appear.

"You don't have to worry about this, I'll leave it all to me next. As he spoke, with a wave of his palm, a black Dan furnace appeared on the table.

Looking at the Moyu Xianzhi that was still exuding a faint cold aura, Mochen groaned slightly, and the power of his soul wrapped it and threw it into the Dan Furnace, and then he saw a scorching flame, which quickly emerged from his palm and surrounded the Dan Furnace.

As the flames scorched, the Moyu Xianzhi, which was originally like Moyu, began to wither rapidly, and then a rich fragrance that could not be dissolved slowly escaped from the Dan Furnace.

Taking a sip of it, Zhang Yu was surprised to find that the tiredness of the past few days had been swept away, and his spirit became happy.

"Hehe, if it's really a good thing, the fragrance alone has such a miraculous effect, and the refined thing must have a greater effect on the master. Zhang Yu thought secretly in his heart.

"Xiao Yu, ice crystal dew, agarwood, monkey mushroom paste, quickly thrown in. At this moment, Zhang Yu, who was a little intoxicated, suddenly heard the sound of ink dust in his ears.

"Yes" Although he didn't understand why the master added these three kinds of elixirs, Zhang Yu didn't dare to slack off, and quickly found the things needed by Mochen from the storage ring and threw them into the Dan furnace.

Seeing that everything was ready, Mo Chen's fingers moved slightly, and the flames that lingered around the Dan furnace surged in an instant, enveloping it, and began to burn violently.

As the flames churned, Zhang Yu, who was staring at the Dan furnace, found that the various elixirs in the Dan furnace had melted, and drops of cyan or dark green juice gradually blended together, exuding a strange luster.

When the light faded away, all the juices had mixed tightly together, forming a mass of rubbery liquid that slowly wriggled and squirmed.

As the flame continued to burn, the water in the liquid continued to evaporate, and the volume of the liquid gradually shrank, and when only a black paste about the size of a thumb remained, the ink dust gradually extinguished the flame in his hand.

With a move of his hand, the lid of the Dan furnace was lifted, and he saw that Mo Chen's palm was slightly bent, and a suction force slowly pulled the black paste to his side.

Without any hesitation, Mo Chen directly threw the refined Mo Yu Xianzhi into his mouth, only to see a bang, the huge medicinal power in the ointment burst out in an instant, turning into a rolling torrent, and entering Mo Chen's limbs. And his body is like a black hole, swallowing all the energy into it.

Feeling the strange scene on Mo Chen's body, Zhang Yu's face couldn't help but smile, and he could clearly sense that Mo Chen's somewhat depleted soul power was rapidly increasing.

After about ten minutes, the growth slowed down and finally stopped completely. At this time, the ink dust, the body transformed by the soul, was obviously more substantial than before, and the huge soul power that faintly emanated from his body made Zhang Yu a little discolored. It can be seen that Mo Chen has gained a lot from taking Moyu Xianzhi this time.

"Congratulations to Master, you have a stronger soul, and I believe that full recovery is just around the corner. ”

Mo Chen smiled, looking at Zhang Yu with a happy face, and there was a touch of relief on his face. Although the two of them confirmed the master-apprentice relationship not long ago, Zhang Yu can be said to be sincere to himself. I sighed in my heart, "Sai Weng lost his horse, but he didn't know if he was blessed!" If he hadn't fallen to this point, he might not have been able to meet such a satisfactory disciple.

"Xiao Yu, when did you learn to pat on the back?" Mo Chen asked a little playfully.

"Hehe, the disciple just stated a fact, if you don't like to hear it, Master, I won't say it in the future. Facing the ink dust, Zhang Yu said curtly.

"Haha, you're a little ghost, you're so articulate. Now that there is nothing to do with you, why don't you hurry up and go to cultivate, don't forget to practice refining the second-grade pill, if you can't master it for me within a month, don't say that we are masters and apprentices. Mo Chen's face was straight, and he pretended to be serious.

"Master, you are unloading the mill and killing the donkey, how can there be a master like you, who just found the elixir for you, and left me alone. Also, you've been apprenticed to the master for so long, except for teaching me alchemy, you don't have any heaven-level martial arts, how many pieces of Xuanqi Dao weapons can throw to your disciples?" Zhang Yu said cheekily.

"Heaven-level martial arts, Dao weapons, and a few more pieces! You think these are Chinese cabbages, and Lao Tzu doesn't have a few Dao weapons! Why did I get them for you! However, you hurry up and give me a good practice, and when you can skillfully refine the second-grade pill, I will reward you with some good things." Now, hurry up and go over and cultivate. As he spoke, he was about to kick Zhang Yu.

Seeing this, Zhang Yu hurriedly ran out, shouting as he ran, "The master has abused the apprentice, the master has abused the apprentice!"

Mo Chen shook his head helplessly, closed his eyes and recuperated, after all, Zhang Yu is not yet seventeen years old, no matter how old he is, the playful nature still exists.

After the trouble, Zhang Yu also began to calm down and practice, although Mochen seemed to be strict, but Zhang Yu knew that he was still good for himself, and he didn't have any complaints in his heart, and worked hard to cultivate.

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