Chapter 195: Talking about the path of cultivation

The second is biomimetic agent, which should belong to the chemical agent in the concept of mulberry moon. That is, you can make a person become what he imagined, including copying the skills of the other person.

No one had tried this medicine, and neither she nor Lan Qiuchen dared to try it, for fear that they would not be able to come back.

Caught a mountain pheasant, the two of them surrounded it in an attempt to awaken its imagination, only to see a fat white pupal worm in the soil, and then turned into a pupa......

Fortunately, Sang Yue recognized the chrysalis from the magical energy on it, and stuffed it into the chicken coop where the spell was cast for three hours before it turned back. Based on experience, if it is converted into the human body, the effect of this biomimetic agent should be about an hour.

"The effect of the human test depends on whether you can achieve it over there." Sang Yue didn't care much about the efficacy of the medicine.

She had tried several potions during this time to distract herself, which were not necessary.

Knowing that the butcher always wanted to go back there, it was just time for him to take it and try the effect. There are a lot of types of potions refined this time, and the next one is the bone-shrinking potion. It can be reduced and enlarged, and it is theoretically valid for half an hour.

It has not been experimentally proven, so it is theoretical, and the specific data needs to be supplemented by the butcher.

"Have you refined all these potions?" Bai Shuixin couldn't help but ask her.

"I haven't refined it yet," Sang Yue said frankly, "I saw that there were raw materials in the medicine field, so I refined it casually." The antidote to the grass grows slowly, and it is not yet time to pick. ”

These potions originated in the West, and Mora made a list of commonly used herbs in his memory and sent them to the servants to search for and cultivate them.

Now, her medicinal fields are full of spiritual plants and grasses, and she can use them casually.

"I would venture to ask, which god left these prescriptions for you?" Bai Shuixin asked cautiously, "Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to inquire into your secrets......

"It's okay," Sang Yue didn't care, "it was a manuscript note left by a black witch. In addition to bone shrinking drugs, there are also age-increasing agents, age-reducing agents, and beautifying agents. If it is refined by me, rejuvenation is no longer a dream. ”

There was a time limit, and she flipped through Maggie's manuscript in her spare time and saw a potion that fixed the change.

It's a pity that Maggie hasn't refined his achievements yet, and he is waiting for his descendants to supplement and improve.

Dark Witch?!

Bai Shuixin suddenly had goosebumps all over his body, and his cold hair stood on end. Look at Lan Qiuchen, he looks like he is used to it. Looking at his brother again, he was looking at the bottle of potion in his hand, and he looked quite satisfied.

"Is the transformation medicine you gave last time good?" As he spoke, Sang Yue took out three more bottles, "New one." ”

"It's okay," Tu Qingyun took it all, "It's best to use it in a critical moment." ”

If you throw it away, the bottle will be broken, and it may be deformed if it is touched at all. The important thing is that while deforming, it can reduce the opponent's cultivation, so that he can turn defeat into victory.

"Give the money this time." Tu Qingyun put away the potion and took out his mobile phone bank to pay, "I'm completely useless now, and I don't know when I will be able to recover." ”

Before he recovered, even if he went to the other world, he would still be cultivating in the house. Don't dare to do it without permission, and it will take at least several years for such a good thing to pick up the leak.

"Okay." Sang Yue doesn't matter.

Since she didn't have to pay Lan Qiuchen's salary, she gradually forgot how much savings she had left. And since Lan Qiuchen got a fortune and paid off the mortgage, she has covered all the expenses of the mountain residence.

It's equivalent to that I haven't been exposed to the fireworks in the world for a long time, and I've almost forgotten how to spend my money.

The card bound to the mobile phone is responsible for daily expenses, and the 1 million transferred by the butcher will soon arrive in the account.

"Don't need it so much," Sang Yue knew that one million was a huge amount of money even if she didn't have a concept of consumption, "It's okay to fold it in half, you paid the bill with the jade rough stone last time." ”

Her total wealth was only more than 20 million, and she had never tried to be as entrenched as he was.

"All you give is life-saving medicine, it's not expensive." Tu Qingyun finished transferring the account and put down his mobile phone, "People have to be rich in the world, it is easy for me to make money, I can't ask you for nothing every time." ”

Since everyone got acquainted, she only gave a lot more medicines, lest they would not come back if they gave less.

He saw this friendship in his eyes and kept it in mind, so every time he tried to find some rare treasures to come back to please her. Originally, I planned to find a high-level magic weapon for her if my strength increased, but I returned to my childhood with a sigh of cultivation.

Now that the power is gone, I can only make up for it with money.

People are in the red dust, and wealth is still quite useful. His money is also easy to come by, which is the blessing of Boss Tuoyang. Of course, thanks to the high quality of the four utensils I saved, it was worth the price.

In short, everyone knows each other well, and the accounts are clear in order to have a long-lasting friendship.

"Hey," after the two finished trading, Bai Shuixin waved his hand to attract everyone's attention, and said, "Ah Yun, have you and Ah Sang ever considered finding a Taoist academy to study?" ”

"Why?" Lan Qiuchen was eating candied fruit next to him, and raised his eyes in surprise when he heard this, "Do you have a good introduction?" ”

"No," Bai Shuixin shook his head honestly, "But one of you relies on the Yang family and the other relies on the Long family, can't you even find a decent Taoist academy?" I know, both of you are gifted people. It is precisely because they are talents that they must be taught by formal institutions......"

He inquired, and at present, there are three kinds of local warlocks, one is a disciple with a serious sect and a family tradition; One is a student who has studied in a formal Taoist college, and can be arranged for a position as soon as he graduates.

Of course, there is also a classification for the second type of trainee.

One is the children of the world, who are equal to the children of the powerful in Muggle schools. After graduation, such people either inherit their own property or are assigned to good units, and the junior positions are competed for by civilian warlocks.

There is no way, where there are people, it is rivers and lakes.

Even in the cultivation realm, there is not much difference between the class and the mortal world. As for the fairy world, the divine realm and the like, they are too far away from the mortal world to be imagined for the time being.

To get back to the point, the third category of local warlocks is similar to the scattered cultivation of the same cultivator in the true realm.

There is no sect, it is all self-taught, the process is tortuous and bumpy, and there are many hardships, and there are only a few people who can stand out after all. It's more about either becoming a god stick and coaxing ordinary people to make a little money to eat.

Either they can't cultivate the law, go astray and become demons, and endanger the living beings in the world.

In Bai Shuixin's eyes, his brother and idol have the potential to become the third type of warlock.

"With your qualifications, you are the focus of your eyes wherever you go." Bai Shuixin excitedly suggested, "Maybe you have been targeted by a good unit before you graduate, how good!" ”

Preparation is always one of the dreams pursued by young people.

He has already begun to look forward to the heroic appearance of cheap brothers and idols in the academy. At that time, he and Alan were the left and right protectors of the Dharma, and they followed the two of them to show off their might, exhaling and raising their eyebrows.

"Porphyry!" The butcher snapped his fingers to recall Ah Shui's senses, and teased, "Wake up, it's still daylight, and it's too early to dream." ”

"What are you dreaming about? I'm serious. Whitewater retorted.

"To be serious, the four of us are almost thirty, and you have seen a lot of casual cultivators over thirty years old in Nebula Continent, right? Which is not gifted and better than its peers? The result? ”

As a result, they were all depressed and depressed, and they lived in a mortal city to live an indifferent and boring life.

"In Xingyun Continent, countless cultivation geniuses were selected to enter the sect and start cultivating when they were in their thirties, and how many of them successfully reached the top?"

Now in the Sky Qiong Palace, sitting and watching the power of the clouds on the top of the mountain are all disciples of the sect and the descendants of the family. Only the power of the lower classes has scattered cultivation, and there are very few in number, and they are people with superior qualifications and opportunities.

And is it interesting that the top of these Muggles is shaved and competed with a group of Muggles to be the leader? Wouldn't it be easier and happier to keep it as it was and go as far as you could at your own pace?

"Unless you go with me over there, there will be the motivation to struggle."

At least live an exciting life and die a vigorous life, which is not in vain.