Chapter Seventy-Six: Saliva Flows into a Stream
Yang Yibu slowly walked to the front of the alchemy furnace, bent down and looked inside, and there were nine identical golden pills the size of broad beans lying quietly in the alchemy furnace.
The rich medicinal fragrance came out of the pill, and Yang Yibu swallowed a large mouthful of saliva.
Stretching out his hand, Yang Yibu grabbed the nine pills in his hand, looked left and right, and saw that everyone's eyes were looking at him in unison.
"Do you want to take a look," Yang Yib smiled and looked at the crowd.
"You want to see, you want to see" Old man Sun Dingyuan was the first to speak, and the people behind him followed with a rambling voice.
"I'll open your eyes" Yang Yibu handed a pill to Old Man Sun Dingyuan and put away the remaining eight pills.
"What kind of medicine is this" Old man Sun Dingyuan took the pill handed by Yang Yibu, brought it to his eyes, squinted his eyes and looked at it over and over again.
Bursts of rich medicinal fragrance wafted out, and the crystal slender saliva hung on the corners of Sun Dingyuan's old man's mouth.
"Old man Sun, saliva" Yang Yibu reminded mischievously.
Subconsciously, Old Man Sun Dingyuan pulled up his sleeves and wiped the corners of his mouth.
Handing the pill in his hand to Chen Taihe, who was staring wide-eyed, the old man Sun Dingyuan's face was as red as a monkey's ass.
Chen Taihe looked at the pill in his hand, although his saliva flowed more than that of Old Man Sun Dingyuan, he still knew that this was his son Chen Zeang's life-saving medicine, and he couldn't eat it.
In the sound of swallowing and the sound of crystal saliva falling to the ground, everyone present stroked and appreciated it, and after appreciating it, the pill returned to Yang Yibu's hand again.
"Finally back, I'm still afraid that any of you can't help but swallow it, it seems that my level is not enough, this little thing is not attractive enough" Yang Yibu looked at the pill in his hand and said with some self-deprecation.
Hearing Yang Yibu's words, everyone present was eager to rush forward and give him dozens of punches and kicks in the face.
If this pill was not used to save Chen Zeang's life, he would have been swallowed by the old man Sun Dingyuan, who was the first to get the pill, where is it the turn of the people behind to be full of eyes and still shed all over the ground.
"Yibu, what kind of medicine is this" Old man Sun Dingyuan asked Yang Yibu with an embarrassed smile, after a period of precipitation, his face was as red as a monkey's buttocks, and he was no longer red.
"Medicine?" Yang Yibu stared at Old Man Sun Dingyuan with cow-like eyes.
"It's not what medicine is," Old Man Sun Dingyuan said curtly.
"Old man Sun, this is an elixir, do you know?" Yang Yibu wanted to rush over and punch Sun Dingyuan's old face dozens of times, beating him to the point of chrysanthemums.
The pill that he had worked hard to refine was actually said to be medicine by the old man Sun Dingyuan, isn't this a slap in the face?
If this accidentally reaches the ears of other monks, will he still be mixed up in the cultivation realm, and won't his reputation be ruined?
This old thing, why doesn't he have any eyesight at all? He is also the richest man in Qingyuan City, how can the richest man be like this bird, Yang Yibu really has the urge to cry.
"Xiandan" Old man Sun Dingyuan's mouth was wide open, his eyes were like cow eggs, and he looked frightened to the extreme.
Everyone present was no better than the old man Sun Dingyuan, all of them stood with their mouths wide open and bull's eyes puffed out like puppets.
Elixir, I actually touched and smelled the elixir just now.
I heard the older generation say that eating the elixir can lead to immortality, is it that if you touch and smell the elixir, you can also live a long life and live for one or two hundred years.
Everyone in the hall felt dizzy, and there was a feeling that happiness had come too suddenly.
"Carry Chen Zeang to the courtyard in front of the main hall," Yang Yibu said when everyone had not yet recovered from happiness.
"Yes, yes, yes" Chen Taihe, who came back to his senses first, turned around and trotted out of the hall, his son Chen Zeang was about to be saved, which didn't allow him not to be excited, and now he can't care about any gaffes.
"Wow" Everyone who reacted in the hall all rushed out, everyone was enthusiastic, and they all went out to see if there was anything they could help.
Under the hands and feet of everyone, Chen Zeang was quickly removed from the room and let him lie flat in the courtyard.
After everyone put Chen Zeang away, Yang Yibu slowly paced over.
"Niu Dali, Zhang Tianlun" stood beside Chen Zeang, and Yang Yibu shouted loudly.
"Watching the Lord" Niu Dali and Zhang Tianlun bowed down.
"You two are patrolling the field, and no one is allowed to approach when I cast a spell to save people," Yang Yibu instructed Niu Dali and Zhang Tianlun.
"Yes, the master," Niu Dali and Zhang Tianlun said with their fists together.
"Dharma Protector Chen Xiaoyue, you go and close the gate, stay behind the gate, and don't let people in," Yang Yibu then instructed Chen Xiaoyue.
"Yes, Viewer," Chen Xiaoyue replied by bending over and bowing, and then trotted over to close the door of the Tianji Guanguan, and after closing the door, he sat cross-legged by the gate and guarded the door.
"Everyone, please retreat to the eaves in front of the main hall and watch," Yang Yibu waved his hand to Old Man Sun Dingyuan and the others.
"Okay, okay," the group said as they retreated to the entrance of the main hall.
After everyone retreated, Yang Yibu bent down and looked fixedly at Chen Zeang's face, who was lying flat, for more than a minute.
Yang Yibu sighed softly, pointed at Chen Zeang's Heavenly Court Acupoint, and then pointed at Chen Zeang's chest, Yongquan, and Baihui Acupoint in turn.
After ordering, a yellow talisman was pasted on Chen Zeang's head by Yang Yibu, and then a cyan talisman was pasted on Chen Zeang's chest by Yang Yi.
After pasting the talisman, Yang Yibu flipped his wrist, and the loose sword was held in his hand, and then a pitch-black black talisman was thrown into the air by Yang Yibu.
The black charm is one of the uncommon talismans, this kind of ghost is only useful for one kind of ghost, which is the night crying ghost, the night crying ghost is a very fierce ghost thing, it likes to play with people's souls, when it plays enough, it will devour people's souls little by little.
This is why some mentally ill people, at first, talk nonsense, look in a trance, and finally become silent and vegetative.
When the black talisman was thrown into the air by Yang Yibu, Yang Yibu recited the incantation, and spit out the mantra "Explosion" in his mouth.
The loose sword in Yang Yibu's hand pointed at the black rune floating in the air, and the "bang" black rune burst open.
The black runes that exploded turned into wisps of black mist and floated in the air.
"Condensation" Yang Yibu's left hand quickly sealed, and the seal was printed into the drifting black mist, and at the same time, the mantra was spit out in his mouth, and the loose sword in his right hand slammed towards the black mist.
Slowly, the black fog began to condense together, turning into a pitch-black light cluster the size of a black mist, which light cluster was more than ten times more than the usual pitch black black, because it was too dark, so it looked like it was glowing, and it became a light cluster.
When the light cluster formed, Chen Zeang's body, who was lying flat on the ground, suddenly moved a few times, and his mouth made a rustling sound that was not like that of a human being.
He screamed as he straightened up, his hands raised upwards like zombies, and the fingers of his hands moved as if he were going to pick up some dark ball of light.
But he couldn't stand up at all, he was suppressed by Yang Yibu with yellow and green runes, he could only be in a hurry, but the sound in his mouth was getting louder and louder.
"Why, you haven't come out yet, it seems that this black talisman can't tempt you yet, so I'm just adding some ingredients to you" Yang Yibu chuckled.
A golden pill appeared in Yang Yibu's hand, and this pill was the pill that Yang Yibu had just refined.
Yang Yibu casually threw the pill towards the pitch-black light cluster.
The "bursting" golden pill exploded in the air with a "bang" as Yang Yibu's mantra spit out.
The bursting pill opened into a colorful light mist, which light mist is beautiful and extraordinary, like a dream, it is really indescribable with the pen and ink of the world.
The smell of strange fragrance wafted out, and it was so intoxicating that the saliva that had not had time to swallow slipped from the mouths of the watchers, first falling like raindrops on the placket of the clothes in front of their chests, and finally flowing like a stream.
But they didn't seem to know at all, and just stared at the dreamlike light and mist in the sky.
"Dissolve" Yang Yibu once again spat out the truth, and a seal trick entered the light mist, and at the same time, the loose sword in his right hand suddenly pointed.
The light mist flew rapidly towards the pitch-black light cluster, and the light mist dissolved into the light cluster silently.