The road meets Xun Fujizi
"Bang!"
The rocks exploded and splashed, startling a burst of birds and beasts. Kunpeng walked out of the smoking stone cave with a disgraced face, half-kneeling on the ground and coughing.
"Damn, alchemy is so dangerous. ”
At this time, Kunpeng had already entered Zixuling for a month. In the past month, he has found a lot of ordinary spirit grasses and is preparing to learn alchemy.
Xuanchen's alchemy culture has been very prosperous in recent years, and alchemists are very popular in the cultivation world. So much so that some monks will say "Fellow Daoist, I have an alchemist friend!"
Four hundred years ago, the Alchemist Alliance was composed of four heaven-level Dan masters and a Dan Saint to compile and revise the "Dan Medicine Dictionary", which divided the world's pills into grades and assessed the order of the world's Dan masters.
"Naturally refining the Xuanji Pill, creating and producing medicinal ginseng. ”
These two sentences are the opening preface of the "Dictionary of Pills", and then they are divided into the ranks of pills. There are four levels and three grades, four are heaven and earth Xuanhuang, and the three grades are upper, middle and lower.
The pill that Kunpeng tried just now is called Guiyuan Dan, and Guiyuan Dan is a yellow-level lower grade. As long as it is an introductory alchemy apprentice, it can be easily handled.
"Xiaoyou, your failure just now is because you don't understand pharmacology. The recipe of "Dan Jian" is fine, the properties of the herbs are different, so the mixture of medicinal powder after they are dried will cause an explosion. Zhao Jiaxiao explained in the space ring.
"Oh?" Kunpeng thought back, too. I really haven't studied the properties of these herbs.
He patted the medicinal dust on his hands and stroked his messy hair. Kunpeng sat down on a stone, took out the "Famous Plant Collection", and looked through the detailed explanations of the herbs related to refining Guiyuan Dan.
The afternoon passed quickly, and Kunpeng stood up and stretched. I didn't change my clothes or look for a cave, so I just sat on the stone and tried alchemy again.
The index finger of the left hand is close to the middle finger, and a scarlet flame ignites on the fingertip from the center of the eyebrow.
After the Flame of Rage is refined by its master, the heat will not work on it. That's why Kunpeng's fingers are fine.
With his right hand, he summoned a green wriggling green cordyceps and suspended it on the flames to roast it. The green cordyceps gradually shrinks and eventually forms a small gray dross.
The source of the law moves slightly, and the gray scum is crushed into fine dust. The power of the divine soul is injected into the eyes, and the gaze is clear. Then carefully control the filamentization of the source of the method to remove those impurities.
In the same way, the powder of another twelve kinds of herbs and a small ball of condensate were practiced.
Thirteen kinds of medicinal powders are heated and fused in turn, and finally wrapped in condensate. The flame heats up, bakes and dries, and the medicine block is cut by rolling method to form five irregular chicks.
The Hinone still needs to be purified and shaped, and when all this is done. Kunpeng fell to the ground and fainted.
Zhao Jiaxiao floated out of the ring and held up five lower grade Guiyuan Dan that was not full and round, "Well, this child's talent is indeed surprisingly bad." The elixir that was refined was useless, and it was not even as good as that refined by an apprentice. But the strength of perseverance is indeed outstanding, and it is rare to be able to sit down for an afternoon and read a book hard, and then persist in alchemy all night! Concentration can be said to be extremely good. ”
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"Ahh
Zhao Jiaxiao didn't know where to get a coconut fruit, threw it to Kunpeng and said, "Haha, you slept for a day." It's the next night, little friend. ”
Kunpeng took it and poked a hole with one finger, tilted his head and poured coconut water into his mouth. After drinking, he wiped his mouth casually, "Hey, why is it still night." Mr. Zhao, how about the Guiyuan Pill I refined?" looked at Zhao Jiaxiao with an expectant look on his face and asked.
Zhao Jiaxiao clapped his hands twice, stretched out his thumb and praised: "Excellent, excellent, Kunpeng Xiaoyou is quite talented." ”
In fact, a hard-working person is most afraid of others saying that he is poorly talented, which will convey to him a subconscious that no matter how hard you try, it is useless.
In fact, why don't they know that they are poorly talented?
So Zhao Jiaxiao didn't tell the truth, but said panicked words in good faith. What hard workers need is affirmation and support.
Kunpeng smiled proudly, and he had the posture to shake the cultivation realm. But when he took it and examined it carefully, he threw it to a bird on the tree to eat without thinking about it.
"Mr. Zhao, you are not allowed to lie to me again next time, this is excellent, but it is obviously very bad. Kunpeng said to Zhao Jiaxiao.
Zhao Jia smiled noncommittally.
Kunpeng took out some dry food and devoured it, and after drinking a few sips of fruit wine. Begin to meditate and practice qi.
Wait until May comes to the top of your head, take out the herbs again and start practicing.
In this way, Kunpeng practiced the Guiyuan Pill here for a month. Defective products were thrown everywhere, and the bird on the tree vomited until it ate it.
Finally, the hard work paid off. After a month of practice, Kunpeng was finally able to refine the Guiyuan Pill to the same level as others, almost reaching the middle grade of the Yellow Order.
After Kunpeng achieved certain results, he packed up his things. Waved at the bird and headed deeper again.
On the way, a bamboo tree was folded as a walking pole, and a maple leaf hat was woven to shelter from the sun and rain.
Kunpeng, like the poet Gaoshi who visited the mountains and rivers, often climbed high and looked into the distance, looking down on the magnificent mountains and rivers. I often sit on the strange stone and read ancient history books. He often lies on the thick branches of old trees and drinks and writes poems.
What Zhao Jiaxiao saw along the way was carefully recorded. said that he wanted to write a travelogue for Kunpeng.
Monk monk, if you don't use your long life to do something you want to do, then what kind of immortal is it?
Therefore, Kunpeng has not experienced many life-and-death battles, and most of the time is spent traveling and reading.
On this day, Kunpeng climbed a big mountain, stood on the top of the mountain and overlooked the vast wilderness, and couldn't help but sigh: "Creation Zhong Shenxiu!"
Zhao Jiaxiao also floated out, looking at the two sides of the mountain, one side at dusk, and the other side like the morning scenery, interface: "Yin and yang cut dusk." ”
"Good poetry, good poetry! Two Taoist friends are invited!" an old man's voice came, admiring.
Kunpeng followed the sound and saw an old man holding a rattan crutch, his face was wrinkled, and his gray hair had a few purple flowers on his head looking at him with a smile.
So he clenched his fists and bowed down and said, "Old immortal, the kid is polite." Dare to ask, but the landlord here?"
"Little Taoist friends don't have to be polite, my name is Xun Tengzi, and I was originally a wisteria at the foot of this mountain. Cultivating the Tao for 2,000 years can be cultivated. It is the landlord of this Yue. Xun Fujizi waved his hand and explained.
"Elder Xun, it's polite. Zhao Jiaxiao also clasped his fists and bowed.
Xun Tengzi was very polite, "Two Taoist friends, the old man has been in the mountains for a long time, and there are very few friends. If you don't mind, how about you go and sit in my humble vine hut with your old age?"
Kunpeng asked Zhao Jiaxiao with his eyes, and Zhao Jiaxiao nodded.
"Since that's the case, then bother Xun Lao. ”
Xun Fujiko smiled and led the way. In less than a cup of tea, he took the two Kunpeng to a flourishing and huge wisteria.
There is a stone table and four stone benches under the rattan pergola, and the fragrance of wisteria flowers fills the air, which looks quiet and elegant.
"Please!" Xun Tengzi stretched out his hand towards Kunpeng and Zhao Jiaxiao.
Kunpeng leaned sideways and said, "Elder Xun, please." ”
Xun Tengzi sat on the left, Kunpeng sat on the right, and Zhao Jiaxiao floated on Kunpeng's shoulder.
Xun Tengzi shook a ray of purple light in his hand, and the two purple flowers on the vine trellis fell, turning into two cute purple villains.
Two small figures floated into the air and conjured a cup formed by a gourd and three leaves. Pour two cups of purple liquid in front of Kunpeng and Zhao Jiaxiao, and pour them for Xun Tengzi.
Xun Tengzi raised his finger and pointed to the leaf cup and said: "Two Taoist friends, this is the old decay for 2,000 years, taking the morning dew of vine flowers, and brewing vine fruit juice, named Hua Zi Drunk." There is no mountain treasure under the cold, only this bad brew, please taste it. ”
"Xun Lao is polite, to be a guest here, Kunpeng is already grateful. Kunpeng replied politely. I lifted the leaf cup and put it in front of my nose and smelled it, it smelled fragrant. So I took a sip.
The purple liquid is fresh in the mouth, sweet and hearty with a floral fragrance, and the wine taste is light but not soft. Kunpeng couldn't help but sigh: "Xun Lao, this flower purple drunk is really extraordinary, and the kid layman also makes wine." This wine is truly extraordinary. ”
Zhao Jiaxiao is a soul body, so naturally he can't drink. So it was just a symbolic toast, and Xun Fujizi was not surprised.
Kunpeng took another sip and exclaimed: "The purple flower is drunk into the mouth of the fan's house, and the taste is sweet and sweet into the heart of the immortals." Xun Lao is really famous!"
"Hahaha! What a mortal family, into the heart of immortals. The little Taoist friend is also really elegant. Drink and drink, and drink again, and the boy will quickly pour it full!" Xun Fujizi stroked his beard and laughed.
The good feeling gradually grew, and the three of them talked more. Speaking from the origin, he also talked about the Taoist perception. The afternoon went by.
Kunpeng drank half a pot of purple flowers and was drunk, and he didn't feel anything before, but when he lost it suddenly one day and gradually fell one day, he fell drunk on the shelf, snoring like thunder, and fell into a deep sleep.
Xun Tengzi smiled, "Zhao Daoyou, although I look at Kunpeng Xiaodaoyou, although he speaks boldly and handles things kindly. But why did he feel a hint of worry in his eyes, but there was something difficult?"
Zhao Jiaxiao had a good impression of Xun Tengzi, so he told Xun Tengzi about Master Kunpeng and others who didn't know life and death.
Xun Fujizi pondered for a while, and said: "Zhao Daoyou, it turns out that Kunpeng Xiaoyou is the nephew of King Yingdiao! I'm really low. The situation is not very clear, but I know that in the end, two more Great Monks came, and after the two of them hit each other with magical powers, the battle stopped. ”
"Oh? Elder Xun said that someone joined the battle at that time?"
"Yes, and the realm is very high, I can feel the coercion from tens of thousands of miles. ”
Zhao Jiaxiao nodded, this news is not good or bad, but at least it proves that the two sides did not distinguish the winner from the loser, which means that the casualties may not be large.
"That's right, Zhao Daoyou. Kunpeng Xiaodaoyou may have to sleep for a long time, my purple flower drunk is quite mysterious, and it is also an opportunity for me to send him. You and I might as well ask how many games of chess on the table and how do you feel about the competition?" Xun Fujizi proposed to Zhao Jiaxiao.
Zhao Jiaxiao is in the spirit now, he was actually fond of chess when he was alive, and now that someone challenges him, he will not agree there.
Said happily: "Okay, it's also great to have Xun Lao guide Zhao on a few chess moves, so come?"
So, the two let Kunpeng continue to sleep. The two of them used stones as plates and flowers as chess. Each other is asking about chess skills.