Chapter 30 The Imperial Tour

Nearly 100 kinds of elixirs, all of which have 800 years of medicinal power!

What is the concept of 800-year-old elixir?

Any precious elixir will become extremely fragile after five hundred years, and the demands on the environment will be even more demanding.

It is almost impossible for this eight-hundred-year-old elixir to be conceived by nature, and even the best natural paradise cannot adapt to the growth needs of the medicine.

Such an elixir could only be artificially cultivated by the Great Grandmaster of Alchemy. Only the Great Masters of Alchemy will understand their respective needs and be able to most accurately construct an environment suitable for their survival.

Feng Zi fixed his eyes and observed carefully, and now the medicinal fields of each elixir were isolated separately, and the cultivation bases used were also different: soil, liquid, and even various colors of mist.

In addition, there were two or three kinds of instruments around each elixir that sealed purple and could not identify its purpose, and it seemed that they were specialized in conditioning the medicine strain.

Feng Zi's gaze scanned back and forth among the medicine fields, and he felt his heart pounding.

Compared with the eight-hundred-year-old elixir and the hundred-year-old elixir, the medicinal power contained in it is not eight times that of the latter, but a full twenty times!

In other words, these elixirs will push Feng Zi's cultivation to the innate realm, which is more than enough!

He could even rely on these pills to go one step further and pass through his previous life in martial arts cultivation.

After calming down a little, Feng Zi did not take it lightly.

He knows most of the elixirs in it, but he doesn't know how to pick them, and if he picks them rashly, it is likely to hurt the spirituality of the plant, and the medicinal properties will soon wither into a mass of plant residue.

He had had this kind of painful lesson in his previous life, so he was very cautious about the elixir now.

He noticed that in the corner of this medicine field there was a small bluestone building with simple decoration.

Walking into the stone house, Feng Zi searched up and down, except for some living utensils made of jade, there was nothing else commendable.

Just as he was about to leave, the corner of his eye suddenly caught a dusty ring on the ground.

After Feng Zi wiped it clean, he saw its original appearance clearly: the ring was dark blue all over, in the shape of a dragon swimming in the fog, the relief was extremely exquisite, and each dragon scale had clear lines, which looked lifelike.

The material of the green dragon ring is not gold or jade, worn on the finger, you can feel a biting chill at first, and then there is a hot flow, stimulating the meridians of the human body and promoting the smooth operation of qi and blood.

There was a fatal attraction on the ring, and Feng Zi stared at it for a long time, feeling as if his spirit was about to be sucked into it.

"Is this ...... Sumeru mustard seeds?"

The Sage comprehends the Great Dao of Space, and the top-level beings sometimes merge their own perceptions into things before they fall.

Whether it is a bracelet, or a ring, or a necklace, the sage's spiritual martial arts on the Great Dao will form a space in it, called Sumeru mustard seeds.

Since ancient times, there have been extremely few people who have cultivated martial arts to become supreme saints, and Sumeru mustard seeds have even fewer.

The legend of Sumeru mustard seeds, Feng Zi and the two worlds have never heard of it, but they have never had it.

Among the people Feng Zi had seen in his previous life, the only two people who had Sumeru mustard seeds were his sworn enemies and his best friend. So for the convenience of this thing, Feng Zi knows it very well.

Feng Zi felt that his throat was a little dry, and he stiffly cut his fingers, dripping a drop of blood on the Qinglong Ring, and suddenly felt a sense of blood connection with the ring in his hand.

The name of this ring is - Coiling Dragon.

After this information came to his mind, Feng Zi was in a trance in front of him, and he came to a world of pitch black.

There is no gravity here, the stars are shining in the distance, and there is a transparent film around itself, completely isolating it from the outside world.

"It's really Sumeru mustard seeds! The space contained in this is even bigger than Li Tianyou's 'Nirvana'!"

Feng Zi's eyes were shining with gold, in his previous life, his nemesis Li Tianyou had a storage bracelet called "Nirvana", which was infinitely convenient and made people jealous, and now that he had a better Sumeru mustard seed, how could he not feel excited?

After scanning the coiling dragon ring for a week, Feng Zi saw a thick booklet floating alone in the void.

Feng Zi drifted over to take the book, and the next moment, his consciousness returned to his body, and there was an extra book called "Hua Yu's Heart Sutra" in his hand.

"The cultivation experience left behind by the Hua Yu Sage!"

Feng Zi's eyes sparkled, and he immediately sat down at the desk and flipped through it carefully.

He watched it very carefully, and it took him a full day and a night to read it.

Closing the book, a look of regret appeared in Feng Zi's eyes.

There is no record of the cultivation experience of the sage in this book, but the trick of cultivating elixir in the later years of the sage of Hua Yu, and although this knowledge is precious, it is not of much use to the current Feng Zi.

"The coiling dragon ring only has this heart sutra for cultivating elixir, if there are martial arts, secret arts, exercises and the like, it would be good. ”

With regretful feelings in a low voice for a while, Feng Zi suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly.

"Desire brings progress, but greed will only lead to ruin!

Although he had not rested for a day and a night, Feng Zi was full of energy at this time, and after reading Hua Yu's Heart Sutra, he also knew what to do with those elixirs in the medicine garden.

He traveled out of Hua Yu's Medicine Valley day and night, and purchased a large number of medicine storage boxes and equipment necessary for digging elixirs in the nearest city, all of which were very rare, and some of them had not even been extracted by other alchemists in advance.

Feng Zi didn't bother to talk about the price, and directly spent three times the price to shoot off those necessary supplies, and he actually consumed half of his assets back and forth.

Two days later, Feng Zi quickly stepped up his whip and rushed into the "Nine Ghost Snakes" under the baptism of passers-by looking like a madman.

After that, Feng Zi spent three more days digging and sorting out the medicinal materials.

At the same time that the medicine garden was completely emptied, there were also more than a hundred boxes for storing elixirs in the coiling dragon ring, these pill boxes had different textures, gold, wood, jade, and stone, and they were stacked in Sumeru mustard seeds, which looked pleasing to the eye.

But Feng Zi was tired from running around for many days, and before he had time to appreciate the fruits of his labor, he fell directly on the jade bed in the bluestone building and fell asleep.

It was a very good night's sleep and excellent quality of sleep. Feng Zi felt that he had just closed his eyes and woke up energetic.

After washing up by the clear stream, he returned to the small building and took out a pink fruit the size of a lychee.

It is said that anyone who is dying of life, as long as they take a hundred years of the Holy Spirit Fruit, can enjoy one more day of life.

Feng Zi closed his eyes and ate the Holy Spirit Fruit.

This substance dissolves in the mouth and is absorbed by the oral mucosa before he can swallow it.

The surging blood quickly spread the medicinal power throughout his body, making Feng Zi feel like a dragon spirit and a tiger fierce, but his brows furrowed slightly.

"The medicinal power contained in the eight-hundred-year-old Holy Spirit Fruit can't be absorbed automatically by the body at all!"

He sat down on the spot, urged the Flame True Qi, and immediately exercised for three weeks, and the growth efficiency of the True Qi was thirty percent stronger than usual, but it did not reach the ideal level of Feng Zi at all.

The medicinal power consumed by the three weeks of exercise is only a drop in the bucket of the Holy Spirit Fruit, and at this rate, it is estimated that it will take two or three years to completely digest it.

Feng Zi can't afford to wait.

"Among the hundred elixirs, the Holy Spirit Fruit is already the mildest and easiest to absorb. ”

"These precious medicinal materials are rashly swallowed, and their medicinal properties cannot be swayed by one-tenth, and even cause harm to the body, and there are no alchemists in Qi and Qian's countries who can reassure me, so it is difficult to purify them. ”

Feng Zi paced back and forth, looking a little worried: "You have to learn...... At least a rough alchemy can transform the elixir resources at hand into real martial arts cultivation!"

His mind flickered, no matter how big or small, the things he had lived in his memory and the information he had heard surfaced one by one, constantly looking for things related to "alchemy".

"Alchemy Secret Technique...... Alchemy Master ......"

Feng Zi thought of many relics and outstanding people, but those were not within his reach now.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he remembered something he had heard of in his previous life, which he had not participated in before.

The last imperial court competition before the destruction of the Qi Kingdom, the prize for the winner is said to be the high-level alchemy secret book in the palace collection - "Red Lian Secret Record".

Originally, this kind of thing was too far away from Feng Zi, and he had never heard of it at that time. The reason why I know this is entirely because of the top spot in this preview competition.

The martial champion of Qi Guojia Younian is named "Li Tianyou", which is Feng Zi's sworn enemy!

"It seems that this time it is still going to be from him. ”

Thinking of the Imprisoned Dragon Sword, Feng Zi couldn't help but touch his eyebrows, and a look of thought appeared in his eyes: "Now that Li Tianyou has just done something, he should have slaughtered his own people not long ago, his current cultivation is roughly in the middle of the True Qi Realm, even if I can't kill him, I can still win the battle." ”

"On September 1st, the Qi Kingdom Imperial Tour Competition. ”

"Although there are still four months, there is a lot of time, but it is better for me to go to Luohuang City in advance!"

Although he is an enemy, Feng Zi has to admit that Li Tianyou is indeed lucky, if there is divine help.

That Li Tianyou can pick up treasures for walking, have adventures in playing, and even be chased and killed can get the inheritance and bequest of his predecessors, and all those who oppose this person will be inexplicably haunted by bad luck, and it is not an exaggeration to call him the "son of the world".

And Feng Zi's next opponent is Li Tianyou.

"It's time to go back to Qi country!"

Then Feng Zi spent another two days thoroughly searching the misty area of Huayu Medicine Valley, and found no other peculiarities.

So he bought a bloody horse and hurried towards the imperial capital of Qi.

......

Half a month later, among the most famous "deep alley" restaurants in Luohuang City.

In front of the Feng Zi table, the most delicious special dishes and precious wine syrup are placed here, and the fragrance is ten miles away, which is tempting.

A sloppy middle-aged wandering warrior leaned over and said in a flirtatious tone: "This little brother in black, seeing that you are heroic and extraordinary, you must have come to participate in the Imperial Martial Arts Competition......, right?"

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