Chapter 125: Preparation (II)
In the midst of the discussion, a monk from the next seat finally stood up and walked up to the stage, Wan Qingping's nose trembled slightly, this person had a faint medicinal fragrance on his body, it seemed that he was a monk who often alchemized, otherwise there would not be this long-lasting condensed medicinal fragrance on his body.
This person arched his hand towards Wan Qingping and said: "This fellow Daoist, I once misplaced a rare elixir when I was refining pills in the past, and as a result, I accidentally refined a few special pills, but after the test, this pill is not toxic, but it has a strong effect of anesthesia and banning mana. Monk Jindan hasn't tried it, but the spirit beast in the middle stage of foundation building can also be anesthetized for more than a day after taking this medicine!
Hearing this, Wan Qingping couldn't help frowning and became silent, if this person didn't tell a lie, the pill he accidentally refined only had the effect of anesthetizing and banning mana, that is, it was definitely non-toxic, and it would be easy to hide from the hundred poisonous toads.
Moreover, it can anesthetize the demon beast in the middle stage of foundation building for as long as a day, and it must also have an effect on the Jindan monk, but how much of a role it can be, Wan Qingping can't judge it at all just based on what this person said, so he can't make a hasty decision immediately, after all, this matter is related to his own net worth.
Seeing Wan Qingping frowning and pondering there, the alchemist thought that Wan Qingping did not agree to the exchange, so he quickly said: "I also know that such an exchange with Daoyou has taken advantage, and I can add a bottle of pills to improve mana, I don't know what to do?"
In the face of such a big matter, Wan Qingping, who has always been calculating, has no intention of bargaining, what he is hesitating about now is not what the price is, as long as the poison meets the requirements, the price will follow the seller.
After pondering for a while, Wan Qingping first asked this person to wait, as a backup choice, Wan Qingping wanted to see if the rest of the people in the field could provide the elixir that met his heart. If there is an effect that satisfies you, then everyone will be happy, and if it does not meet your heart, this is also within the scope of your own consideration.
After all, the four-hundred-year-old three-spice fruit is very moving, and then two monks stepped forward to exchange it, which made Wan Qingping happy for a moment, but unfortunately the good mood was quickly ruined, how can these two people have any poison, but they are authentic and indiscriminate people, one of them took out the pill was quickly checked out by Wan Qingping from the sect alchemist borrowed a hundred poisonous toad, and the hundred poisonous toad immediately "quacked" As for the other person, he simply made a partial pill to fool Wan Qingping, and there was no poison in his body, and he was broken by the alchemist who was standing aside and waiting to see if he could exchange the three-spice fruit, and finally the two of them walked off the stage in a gloomy manner.
After the treasure competition was over, Wan Qingping, who had found nothing, thought about it, so he had to take this alchemist to the north gate of Huafengfang where the cave was rented.
"Xiao Daoyou, after the inspection of the hundred poisonous toads, the pill you provided is indeed non-toxic, but the anesthetic effect does not meet the requirements, I will try it myself in the future, and I hope that Daoyou will wait patiently for a day or two!" Wan Qingping said to the alchemist.
"It's okay, there are four pills of this elixir, and Daoist friends should give it a try!" The middle-aged monk seemed to be very confident in his elixir, and it was definitely not the two people who wanted to get away with it.
Wan Qingping nodded with satisfaction, and then rented a cave mansion from Huafengfang, where Hua Fengfang was in charge of leasing the cave mansion, took out a pill from the alchemist in the cave mansion and took it, and then sat cross-legged and waited quietly.
After waiting for a day and a half, Wan Qingping walked out, with a hint of joy on his face at this time, it seemed that this pill was good.
Indeed, after Wan Qingping took it, it worked in half an hour, at that time, his hands and feet could not be mobilized at all, and his mana was gradually unable to mobilize, even compared to what the alchemist said that he could anesthetize the demon beast in the middle stage of foundation building for up to a day, and the effect was extended for half a day for himself, a human monk.
But after thinking about it, it makes sense, after all, most of the demon beasts are known for their rough skin and thick flesh, and it is normal for them to be a little more resistant to poison or anesthesia than human monks.
After meeting the alchemist, the joy on Wan Qingping's face suddenly dissipated, turning into a faint expression, since he wanted to talk to this person about how to exchange, he couldn't let him see that he was determined to get his pill, that would not be conducive to lowering the price at all.
In a few moments, Wan Qingping had three more yellow pills and one and a half bottles of pills that could improve the mana of the realm at this time, and the middle-aged monk left here with the three-spice fruit with a satisfied face.
After exchanging this anesthetic elixir, while the Huafengfang gathering was not over, Wan Qingping used the last few days to find out the news.
Since you have got the elixir, why do you have to wander around, because the elixir you got from the alchemist is just a backup option, and it is not the best choice in Wan Qingping's eyes, if there is a better poison, Wan Qingping will not hesitate to give up this elixir and make another choice.
Wan Qingping's luck was not good, and he didn't find anything very satisfactory until the end of this year's big set.
It seems that if the next Huafengfang Daji has not found a combined poison, it can only be used on the spot, and it is expected that it will have such a strong effect on a mid-stage foundation building monk like himself, presumably for Ding Kezhen, who is not lightly injured, even if the effect is halved, it will barely be enough.
Spring goes and autumn comes, autumn goes and spring comes, and the wildflowers outside the medicine garden have thanked three times and bloomed three times, which makes people sigh that time is rushing and flying away.
On this day, Ding Kezhen was lying on a wicker chair in front of the thatched cottage in the medicine garden, holding a book in his hand and watching quietly, basking in the warm spring sun, a lazy meaning was undoubtedly revealed, and it seemed that he was doing well.
Of course it's good, compared to when he first came to this medicine garden, his originally pale and dull face has improved significantly at this time, and the frequency of coughing is less than a day, although the aura here is not very abundant, and the pills he got are not satisfactory, but after all, he still slowly recovered a little vitality. By now, he had recovered forty percent of his strength, and it was expected that there would be no more such thing as a mid-foundation building monk using secret techniques to escape under his nose.
And no one would have thought that the number one enemy of the Wanfa Sect would actually hide under the nose of the sect to heal, which made some monks who were immortal to Ding Kezhen have been searching for nothing for many years, which is really thanks to Wan Qingping's kid.
For the sake of that kid who has worked hard for his injuries in the past few years, it is not impossible to spare his life when the time comes, Heavenly Dao oath, hum, although this kid is shrewd and different from ordinary people, but the loopholes in his words are very hidden, and Ding Kezhen, who was half-lying, thought proudly in his heart, and his lips curled slightly.
Suddenly, the prohibition of the medicine garden fluctuated for a while, and then a narrow passage was revealed, and Ding Kezhen didn't have to think about it to know who was coming, because the two tokens that controlled the prohibition of the medicine garden were in the hands of him and Wan Qingping.
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