Chapter 625: Nine Turns Golden Pill, Yang Jian's Secret
Li Daoxuan did not hesitate, and plunged into the ancient and mysterious Tushi Palace, as Lu Tian said, there was really no prohibition.
"Wang, come on, come here!"
Roaring Heaven seemed to be very familiar with this place, the huge Tushi Palace was originally like a labyrinth, but under its leadership, it easily bypassed the many pavilions, and finally came to the outside of a cyan room.
The plaque has two big characters written on it - Danfang.
Li Daoxuan's spirit was shocked, and he didn't care about the injury, and immediately pushed open the door.
The invigorating fragrance of the pill came to the face, even if I don't know how many years it has been sealed, there is still such a strong medicinal fragrance in this pill room.
The room is very simple, not at all, it looks very back to basics, but in Li Daoxuan's eyes, this Dan room is more brilliant than any immortal palace, even if it is the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.
It's just because the medicine cabinets on the walls are densely packed with jade bottles, and they are also marked.
"Nine Turns Soul Rejuvenation Pill, Nine Turns Taiyi Pill, Nine Turns Great Soul Returning Pill......"
Li Daoxuan looked at them one by one, and his heart was suddenly surging.
Every pill here is refined by Dao Ancestor himself, some can bring the dead back to life, some can enhance cultivation, and some can prolong life.
But the most precious thing is still the legendary Nine Turns Golden Pill!
"Wangwang, the Nine Turns Jindan is here, there are a lot!"
Lu Tian screamed excitedly, only to see that on one of the cabinets, there were many Nine Turns Golden Pills, packed in jade bottles, just a cursory sweep, there were probably dozens of bottles.
Li Daoxuan didn't dare to delay, and immediately took a bottle and poured it, and three round golden pills rolled down in his palm, exuding an invisible temptation.
He was in high spirits, and there were three pills in each bottle, so if you counted it, wouldn't there be hundreds of Nine Rank Golden Pills here?
At this moment, even with Li Daoxuan's concentration, his breathing couldn't help but be a little short.
Thinking that Yang Jian would catch up at any time, he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and directly put a nine-turn golden pill into his mouth.
The next moment, he showed a puzzled look, only to feel that the golden pill in his mouth had no medicinal fragrance, as if it was ...... Ordinary flour in general.
Could it be that Taishang Laojun's alchemy has reached the realm of returning to the basics, and the medicinal power of this golden pill is not leaked in the slightest?
Li Daoxuan swallowed the golden pill, then meditated cross-legged, waiting for the drug to attack.
But time passed quietly, and he didn't feel anything.
"How is that possible?"
Li Daoxuan took another one, but there was still no movement in his body.
Lu Tian also ate a few, the same is true, there is no medicinal power, and the cultivation has not improved at all, and even the taste is quite unpalatable, like a mud block that has dried and hardened.
Li Daoxuan's heart gradually sank.
He poured out bottles of pills without believing evil, including those Nine Turns Soul Rejuvenation Pills and Nine Turns Taiyi Pills, and found that all the pills were the same, the medicinal power was lost, and they became ordinary medicine powder.
Don't say become an immortal, you will have a stomach ache if you eat too much.
He poured out all the pills, and the dense pills rolled into a piece on the ground, and these rare elixirs had now all lost their medicinal power, and none of them were spared.
"Impossible, it's only been so long, how could the medicinal power have been lost so badly?"
Li Daoxuan was a little lost and depressed, and he couldn't figure it out.
From the disappearance of the gods and Buddhas to the present, it has only been hundreds of years, this is an elixir, and it is still placed in a dan room full of spiritual energy, and it is preserved in a jade bottle, even if it will lose some medicinal power, it shouldn't come to this point?
"Wang, sir, it seems that the person didn't chase after him."
At this time, Lu Tian suddenly reminded.
Li Daoxuan opened his eyes of heaven, and only then did he find that Yang Jian was quietly guarding the thirty-second heaven, and did not come to the thirty-third heaven, as if he had some scruples.
That's good news.
"Look for it again, I don't believe it, the huge Tushi Palace, isn't there a bottle of pills that can be eaten?"
Li Daoxuan and Lu Tian began to explore in the Tushi Palace.
The Purple Qi Pavilion was empty, the Seven Star Hall was empty, and even in the alchemy room that Li Daoxuan was looking forward to the most, there was no trace of any elixir.
On the contrary, it was Roaring Heaven, and from the Bagua Dan furnace that had been abandoned for I don't know how many years, he found a rag used to pad the foot of the furnace.
There are some vague patterns on it, but they are vague and can't be seen clearly, and they smell of furnace ash.
This Dan furnace is a treasure, but Li Daoxuan is no longer in the mood to take care of it, and the dilemma in front of him now is...... How to defeat Erlang God Yang Jian?
Yang Jian was guarding the thirty-second heaven, blocking the road, and if he wanted to leave the heavenly court, he had to forcibly kill him.
However, without the assistance of the elixir, how much time does it take to cultivate on your own?
Ten years, a hundred years, or a thousand years?
Li Daoxuan has not forgotten that although he is a human fairyland, he has not survived the catastrophe, and Shouyuan has only survived for two or three hundred years.
At this time, do you want to catch up with Yang Jian?
It's a joke.
After searching for the entire Tushi Palace and finding nothing, Li Daoxuan suddenly felt a little desperate in his heart.
Is he going to be trapped in this place forever?
Roaring Tian also looked depressed, drooping his head and sullen.
Li Daoxuan sighed lightly and said, "It seems that it is a wrong choice to put hope in Tushi Palace. ”
"Wang, master, you are so smart, you must be able to figure out a way, don't give up!"
Since following Li Daoxuan, he has experienced many battles, and he has seen the old man turn defeat into victory again and again, and he is very confident in Li Daoxuan.
Of course, the main thing is a little selfishness.
"Woo, if I can't return to the world, Xiaohong, Xiaolan, Xiaohua and Xiaoyue will miss my ......"
The corners of Li Daoxuan's mouth twitched, what are you thinking about in your head, dog?
No wonder Changle once wrote a letter saying that "wives and concubines" in Chang'an are even happier than being an emperor.
However, this also made Li Daoxuan's fighting spirit rise in his heart.
Senior Sister doesn't know where it is, Niangniang and Sister Yu are still waiting for him in the world, no matter what, he can't give up easily!
Li Daoxuan held his breath and pondered.
He put out all his magic weapons, including the mixed yuan umbrella he snatched from Mo Lihong, as well as the marriage book and a moon-old red thread.
How can we defeat Yang Jian with the weak?
He first picked up the marriage book.
Yang Jian's state obviously doesn't look like a puppet, in this case, can he find another way and start with marriage?
He was ready to give it a try.
Take out a brush from the Three Realms Hurdle, dip it in ink, and slowly write Yang Jian's name on the blank page of the marriage book.
When I wrote the first Yang character, everything was fine, but when the second character was about to be written, the last stroke could not be written.
No matter how much ink Lee Do-hyun dipped in, he just couldn't write.
At the end, the whole book shuddered, conveying a feeling of fear, and the strokes that had just been written disappeared.
As if to say, brother, don't make trouble, we can't afford to provoke that person.
Li Daoxuan was angry, what kind of immortal weapon are you?
After a moment, he put down the marriage book and continued to look at his other immortal weapons.
Banana Fan, Xuanyuan Sword, Mixed Yuan Umbrella, Plague Bell, Qiankun Bow Earthquake Arrow, Yuelao Red Line.
The entire six immortal weapons, this is still Fantian Seal was snatched by the Queen Mother of the West.
But unfortunately, none of the immortal weapons could give him the confidence to defeat Yang Jian.
I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't get anything.
It wasn't until there was a faint pain in his right chest that Li Daoxuan woke up from his contemplation and remembered that he had been pierced through his chest by Yang Jian's demon-subduing golden light.
He stroked the wound and found that it had scabbed over and was not as serious as he had imagined.
Although the opponent's demon-subduing golden light was powerful, it did not hurt the vital point.
Li Daoxuan touched the wound, and there seemed to be a flash of spiritual light in his mind, but it was hazy and cloudy.
His expression was grim, and he was focused on grasping the light, and his intuition told him that it was very important.
Scenes flashed in his mind, from the first time he met Yang Jian and confronted him, to escaping at the Demon Slaying Platform, and being chased and killed by him all the way......
Peeling back the cocoon, he seemed to notice that something was not quite right.
Many overlooked details also become clear.
In a trance, he finally saw the spiritual light clearly, his pupils shook, and his heart was difficult to calm down for a long time.
Could it be ...... This is the secret that Yang Jian wants to tell me?
He's not chasing me, he's ......
"Wang, sir, what's wrong with you?"
"Did you figure it out?"
Seeing that Li Daoxuan's face suddenly became very solemn, there was a faint hint of excitement, as if he had insight into some amazing secret, and couldn't help but ask expectantly.
Li Daoxuan took a deep breath and slowly regained his composure.
"I've got a clue, but I'm going to have to experiment a little more."
"How?"
Li Daoxuan got up slowly, and the anxiety just now disappeared in an instant, replaced by a kind of eagerness.
"Find Yang Jian, fight!"
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The Thirty-second Heaven.
Yang Jian guarded the entrance of the thirty-third heaven, standing with a horizontal sword, surrounded by ethereal clouds and howling winds, blowing his cloak like a big flag.
Further up is the Tushi Palace, without the order of the Dao Ancestor, even he can't set foot on it.
A figure slowly walked out of the palace and floated down, there were many traces of damage on the green robe, but it was still difficult to hide the dusty and handsome temperament.
To be honest, Li Daoxuan and Yang Jian are indeed a little similar, both of them are handsome, handsome, and there are a little red marks on their eyebrows.
It's just that Yang Jian's heroic spirit is heavier, wearing silver armor and a black robe, which is mighty, while Li Daoxuan is more dusty, with a chic green shirt and a cloudy body.
Seeing the other party come out, Yang Jian didn't say a word, and immediately a golden light of demon subjugation.
Sou!
The golden light shot into the air, and was dodged by Li Daoxuan, who had been prepared.
However, Yang Jian had already raised the three-pointed two-edged knife, and the sound of the dragon was like thunder, and the sword intent sealed the sky and the earth, and no one was allowed to dodge.
It's another groundbreaking sword.
Li Daoxuan knew that he would never be able to block this knife, so he ...... directly threw away the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, sat down cross-legged, and opened the eyes of the sky, as if he had given up all resistance, but begged for death.
Rumble!
The vertical and horizontal sword light split the wind all over the sky, but finally stopped in front of Li Daoxuan's forehead, blowing his hair to dance wildly.
Knife...... Stopped!
Yang Jian put away his knife and stood without saying a word, nor did he make any movements, just looked at him quietly.
Li Daoxuan breathed a sigh of relief, and his back was soaked in cold sweat.
At the same time, a great joy came to my heart.
He won the bet!
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