Chapter 41: The True Face of the Black Blade
Chapter 41: The True Face of the Black Blade
Si Chen stretched out his hand and pulled the pill into his palm, and handed it to Zeyang with a smile: "Grandpa, you taste it." ”
Zeyang pouted, "It won't be dead." ”
"You'll know if you eat it. Si Chen rolled his eyes, "If I can really poison you to death, then I really have the ability, and you can die with peace of mind." ”
Zeyang was too lazy to play with Si Chen, pinched the pill, looked at it, and commented: "Although the shape is not particularly round, it is better than the uniform color, the grade of the flame is related to the quality of the pill, and the shape is not round enough, which is also because the strength of your mind is too weak." After speaking, he stuffed it directly into his mouth, bitten his teeth up and down, and crushed the pill in his mouth.
"Well?" Zeyang closed his eyes, "You used different methods in the treatment of herbs, making the medicinal properties more intense." You also added nectar, no wonder the medicine tastes so sweet. ”
Sichen raised his chin, too proud, "How is it, it's not bad." I just followed the prescription you gave me, no matter how I refined, I couldn't succeed, I studied the medicinal properties of the prescription and herbs, and changed the way of extracting and processing the herbs, for example, the deer flower can only ask for the stamens and the juice of the rhizome, and the brassica grass can only ask for leaves, and the rhizome must be removed, and the boneless fern must be mixed to exert its medicinal properties. Finally, it was a whim to add nectar, and the prescription you gave me was a drop of mountain spring water, and I did not add any more mountain spring water, but added the dew I collected when the morning sun was still rising in the mountains. I think since it's called Lu Qingdan, it's too reluctant to use the mountain spring. I used nectar. ”
Zeyang suddenly laughed: "Okay, good, it seems that your kid has a good understanding." It took half a day to refine it. Let me tell you, if you refine it according to the prescription I gave you, you won't be able to refine it next year. ”
Si Chen rolled his eyes again, pouted and said, "I know that you have always done tricks on prescriptions, you are playing with me, right?" ”
Zeyang scolded angrily: "Hmph." You kid doesn't know the hearts of good people. Then his face sank, and he said sternly, "When I was thinking about it for you, I did something to Lu Qingdan's prescription, waiting for you to refine this wrong prescription, just to let you know that refining medicine is a troublesome and hard work, but you must use your own consciousness and experience to make judgments on ancient prescriptions and know how to seek better solutions."
Besides, perseverance, your patience is beyond my expectations. Nothing will go smoothly, and stumbling will be inevitable, just as you were almost killed by that imp today. Life is in the world, there are many hardships and dangers, and life and death are unbearable. The alchemists are all self-reliant, condescending and arrogant, because they have seen through the fate and hardships of being born as a human being from refining medicine.
Only after failure will you look down on failure, and when you succeed, you will be grateful for success, if so, it is a great realm of alchemists, don't blindly follow the path taken by predecessors, and open a path in the wasteland. No matter how difficult it is, you can't give up. This is true of alchemy, and the same is true of cultivation, following the tide will only fall into the ordinary, and only by going against the current can we break the shackles and become a myth that has been passed down through the world. ”
Si Chen listened to Zeyang's words, and couldn't calm down for a long time, so he immediately knelt on the ground, knelt down in front of Zeyang, tears gradually took away his eyes, and he said: "How can Si Chen meet so many nobles in his life." Help me grow and save my life. I'm just an orphan, but I'm so comfortable, Sichen can't thank you enough!"
Zeyang did not immediately help him up, let him worship, this will be his heart knot in the future, if he does not let him open it at this moment, he will become a demon in the future, a person, if he knows how to be grateful, will be kind.
After a stick of incense, Sichen finally straightened up, but his eyes were already red, and two lines of tears hung on his face, and he kept stalking. He knew that his life should have been miserable, but he didn't expect to be so happy and carefree, which moved him and learned to be grateful. He had a personal face in his mind, which he remembered in his heart and never dared to forget it.
"Seeing each other is heaven's destiny, you know how to repay your kindness, I am also content, and you and I are now grandparents and grandchildren, this is what I should do. Get up. In the future, you must study alchemy, and then go to the branch of the Medicinal Fragrance Heavenly Palace to test and get the alchemist badge, and the road will be easy in the future.
I didn't teach you directly by my side today, because I was afraid that you would be too dependent, so that you could only become an apprentice, and now, it took you three hours to skip the apprentice ingredient that others would take half a year to skip, and become a first-grade alchemist. It's not bad. Go back to your room and rest, and if anything happens, I'll have the butler summon you." Ze Yang poured a cup of tea and drank it alone, today he was very happy, Si Chen's talent in refining medicine was even higher than his Yuan Force cultivation, a large part of this was due to his flame level, but his heart was still excellent.
"Thank you, teacher... Uh, grandpa. Sichen said, hugging the defeated demon and retreating.
Back in the room, Sichen sank into his heart.
But he also jumped when he entered the heart sea, which was now shrouded in a huge black cloud.
"Is this?" Sichen tilted his mouth, "It can't be caused by the curse world, right?"
Inquisition nodded, "yes." The anger of the curse world is too heavy, and it is not comparable to ordinary weapons at all, how can the weapons of killing gods be peaceful. ”
"So what now?"
"It's okay, there is a white texture on the mantra, do you remember? That white texture is actually a Dharma Treasure Lotus Terrace of Tantra, called Prajna. Although it has no combat power, and it is not a unique treasure, it has absolute suppression of weapons such as curse and karma. Now I want you to gather Prajna and the curse world together in your heart, and I will use the Wood of a Thousand Eyes to see if I can change this anger. Judgment looked at the dark cloud in the sky and frowned.
Si Chen's heart moved, and a black blade covered with white veins appeared in his heart.
I saw that the white texture faded from the black blade and turned into a lotus platform the size of a human head at the bottom, exuding bursts of golden light. The curse world fell into karma and lost the shackles of Prajna, and the dark clouds immediately rolled up.
Judgment looked at the cloud, and all the eyeballs on the Tree of a Thousand Eyes were pointing to the sky.
The judgment rose cross-legged into the air, "A thousand forces have the same origin, the origin is chaos, although the ten thousand laws are different, they have the same end." As the ethereal voice of judgment echoed in his heart, the Thousand-Eyed Wood instantly erupted with several times the suction, and the dark cloud in the sky gradually sank.
Si Chen saw palpitations, such a scene, it was like the sky was falling.
The Tree of the Thousand Eyes continued to absorb the dark clouds, and the scene was like a black river of heaven, constantly watering on the Tree of the Thousand Eyes.
Even that Prajna turned into a streamer of light and shot into the Tree of the Thousand Eyes. After absorbing it like this for half an hour, the Tree of the Thousand Eyes grew a little stronger. An hour later, as the Tree of the Thousand Eyes absorbed without stopping, the dark cloud was finally absorbed. The world became fresh and bright again, except that at the end of the Tree of a Thousand Eyes, a new eyeball grew, this eyeball was very different from the others, although it was also burning with blue flames, but the pupils of this eyeball were bright red and bloody. The blue-eyed eyeballs all looked down at the red-pupiled eyeballs, but they seemed to be friendly, and after a while, the eyeballs were facing each other again, looking in all directions.
Judgment opened his eyes and turned to look at the Tree of a Thousand Eyes, frowning.
"How's it going. Sichen asked.
"I can't convert it, I can only absorb this anger, but it seems to grow something a little different. But I can control it, it's not a problem. Now you try to contact the curse world. The trial shrugged.
Si Chen looked at the curse world again, and his heart moved, and the curse world suddenly trembled, and his anger rose again.
Just when Sichen was at a loss, the newly grown red eyeballs on the Thousand-Eyed Tree suddenly turned to stare at the cursed world.
As if suppressed, the frequency of the curse's depravity trembled and became weaker and weaker. And the red familiarity shot out a red-glowing Ragnarok, enveloping the cursed world in the depravity.
Sichen looked at the judgment. The judge waved his hand, "It's not what I did, it attacked on its own, you can see first, it's not like a bad thing." ”
The blackness of the cursed karma receded like a tide under the scorching heat of Ragnarok.
"This is ......" Judge looked closer at this gray blade that emitted golden light, feeling the fluctuations it emitted, somewhat familiar, and after a while, Si Chen's eyes widened and exclaimed, "This is not a curse world!"