Chapter 272: Divine Pill, Yuan Pill, Spirit Pill, Pill

After three years, Jiang Ping came to a place where mountains were stacked and looked to the east.

A mountain peak rises out of the mountains, rising proudly, smoky, with a bit of fairy mountain meaning.

"Qinghe Mountain?"

Panrenfeng was stunned, "100,000!" he swept his senses, and in the storage bag, there was a neat stack, no more, no less than 100,000 yuan.

Jiang Ping laughed, and casually handed Panrenfeng an ordinary storage bag, "This is 100,000 spirit stones, senior brother will help me buy them first, if it is not enough, I will ask for it from junior brother." ”

"Okay, I'll collect these herbs for my junior brother! But the cost of these herbs has to be paid by you, junior brother, although my senior brother has a small price, he can't buy these medicinal herbs. Panrenfeng smiled bitterly.

He's got black and white balls! He's the one who is favored by the Wood Emperor!

Jiang Ping was depressed, "Since you have chosen the Dual Yuan God, whether you take the Fake Yuan Pill or not, there will be a bottleneck period, so refine!" There was a breath in his heart, he didn't believe that he could really be stuck in the bottleneck period!

"Senior brother, you also know why the Fake Yuan Pill is called the Harmful Pill, do you still want to refine it?" asked Pan Renfeng.

Jiang Ping also smiled bitterly, he had refined the first-level high-grade elixir so far, which was a big step away from the primary-level elixir.

"In order to reflect the extremely large number of levels of elixir, the current alchemist has actually divided ordinary elixir into nine levels, compared with his predecessors, he is really cheeky!"

Panren Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head, there are only three people in the entire Qingshi Gate who can refine the first level of the spirit pill, who cares about the pill above the first level of the spirit pill.

"Thirty-six flavor medicines, seventy-two flavor medicines, eighty-one flavor medicines, and one hundred and eight flavor medicines, a total of four orders, but it fell to the first level of the elixir and dropped to the fifth order, is there still one order among them?"

The different levels of false Yuan Dan mentioned by Pan Renfeng, Jiang Ping was a little curious.

What's more, when he knew Jiang Ping, Jiang Ping had already chosen the dual gods, refining and not refining were no different, this road could only go to the dark, and no one could change it.

Although Jiang Ping climbed the path of refining the gods extremely high, Zhongyuan Zhenren only thought that Jiang Ping could reach the god transformation stage at most, and he could also protect the bluestone gate, so he never thought that the fake Yuan Dan would harm Jiang Ping.

There are many genius monks who don't understand the dual gods when they are young, and they are greedy to choose, but in the end they are stuck in different bottlenecks. Jiang Ping didn't know, and Zhongyuan Zhenren also knew that he had chosen the dual elemental gods, but he still supported Jiang Ping. Because in the records of the ancestors of the Qingshi Gate, the monks who can practice more than 2,000 steps on the path of refining the gods, choose the dual yuan god initiate, and their bottleneck period is the yuan infant stage!

Not only that, but the effectiveness of the False Yuan Pill declined, and it became extremely difficult for the Dual Yuan God to break through, and many monks were stuck on the bottleneck of the advancement.

"The pill is divided into the legendary divine pill and the current Yuan Dan, the spirit pill and the ordinary pill, there are four major levels, the fake Yuan Dan has changed from the high level of the Yuan Dan to the first level of the spirit pill, and the effectiveness is not known how many times weaker, and it is difficult for my generation of monks to reach the realm of their predecessors. ”

Panrenfeng smiled bitterly.

The level has also changed from the high level of Yuan Dan to the first level of Yuan Dan, and it has become the first level of Ling Dan.

In the countless years that followed, as the spirit herb elixir for refining the Fake Yuan Pill became scarce, the Fake Yuan Pill changed again and again, and finally simplified from the original one hundred and eight flavor spirit herb elixir to the current thirty-six flavors.

The dual gods are different from the three yuan gods, and the progress of the state of mind can still control the cultivation, making the dual yuan gods the mainstream.

Because after reaching the advanced level of cultivation, the state of mind could not keep up with the progress of cultivation, and he gradually lost his mind, his mood was in turmoil, and the mana in his body was violent, and he died violently.

At the beginning, the False Yuan Dan was indeed powerful, making many monks embark on the path of dual and even triple gods, but after a long time, the path of the three yuan gods was gradually eliminated.

It turned out that the fake Yuan Dan was an elixir handed down from countless thousands of years ago, because there were some extremely ambitious monks who wanted to practice the dual yuan god or even the triple elemental god, and discovered the disadvantages of the dual element god and the triple elemental god.

After Panrenfeng's narration, Jiang Ping understood why the fake Yuan Dan was called the Harmful Dan.

Panrenfeng is very happy, he likes alchemy, and he is more willing to share the content of the pill with others, not to mention, Jiang Ping is an important person who he wants to pull into the list of alchemists.

"Senior brother, listen to me slowly. ”

Jiang Ping was really shocked this time, it was the first time he heard that the fake Yuan Dan was a harmful pill, even if Qingle Zhenren, Yuan Zhen Zhenren, Yuan Zhenren and Zhongyuan Zhenren had never mentioned that the fake Yuan Dan was a harmful pill, and they had never stopped themselves from refining this pill, why did they become harmful!

"Harm Pill Pill How do you say this, can it be that the fake Yuan Pill can poison immortal cultivators?"

Pan Renfeng nodded and said: "I know a thing or two about this, I once flipped through the jade slips stored in the bluestone gate, and mentioned the fake Yuan Dan, and the fake Yuan Dan was called 'Harmful Dan' in the jade slips." ”

"Why! Control the pills? Could it be that the high-level of the Qingshi Gate is restricted?" Jiang Ping wondered, when he asked Zhongyuan Zhenren for the pill prescription, the real person didn't tell him that the fake Yuan Pill was controlled by the sect.

Panrenfeng beckoned Jiang Ping to sit down, poured a glass of fruit wine for hospitality, and said slowly: "The fake Yuan Pill is a primary-level elixir of the spirit pill, and it is not too difficult to refine, there are at least three people in our Qingshi Gate who can refine it, but the fake Yuan Pill is more special, it belongs to the control of the spirit pill in the door, and these three alchemists dare not refine it easily even if they have enough spirit grass." ”

"Why, is it because the alchemist can't refine it?" Jiang Ping was surprised, feeling a little strange, although the fake Yuan Dan is extremely high-level, but after all, it is an elixir, and the Qingshi Gate has a fake Yuan Dan pill, it shouldn't be without.

Pan Renfeng's face showed a look of embarrassment, and he was a little embarrassed: "There are all kinds of pills in the Treasure Hall, but only the fake Yuan Dan does not." ”

"The junior brother is greedy, and the senior brother laughs. I don't know the fake Yuan Dan ......"

Therefore, Jiang Ping did not hide it.

Panrenfeng is an alchemist, and when he heard the fake Yuan Dan, he naturally guessed that Jiang Ping was cultivating the dual yuan gods.

Panren Feng frowned, "Fake Yuan Dan?

"Senior Brother Pan, do we have a fake Yuan Dan in the Treasure Hall?"

Jiang Ping said that he was lucky, and then asked about the fake Yuan Dan.

Panrenfeng's eyes lit up when he saw Jiang Ping, and he smiled, "Senior Brother Jiang, Senior Brother guessed that you would definitely be able to build a foundation, but Senior Brother didn't expect you to be so fast!"

Entering the Treasure Hall, a minor monk ushered in and led Jiang Ping directly to Panren Fengdong Mansion.

Jiang Ping had no choice but to fly to the Jiemen Treasure Hall.

Jiang Ping sighed, in the past, he had also heard the kind words of the spirit beast explain it, but now it no longer exists. Like the unique Leng Yun, the floating prince who gambles on spirit stones at a good opening, and Wen Zheng, who advises himself not to waste spirit stones to buy imperial beast books, these monks are not all judged, it seems that they are all influenced by Yuan Zhenren, and they are all cleared in order to ensure that they will not be missed.

"Hey. ”

Jiang Ping singled out his thoughts and was not disturbed by his feelings, guessing. When he was about to reach the ring gate, he had a rough guess in his heart, "Yuan Zhenren was defined as betraying the Qingshi Gate, and all the disciples under the sect were executed. ”

"Leng Yun is dead?" Jiang Ping muttered, he still didn't believe it, how could Leng Yun be executed, when Zhongyuan Zhenren said that he wanted to save Leng Yun's life, could it be that he changed his mind at this moment?

Jiang Ping had no choice but to fly around Qinghe Mountain towards the ring gate.

"Qinghe Mountain Yuan Zhenren betrayed the Qingshi Gate, respect the Zhenren decree, all the monks in Qinghe Mountain will be killed! Leng Yun you asked, I'm afraid he is dead, don't come back in the future!" The Qingyi monk looked at Jiang Ping coldly, and the silver spear in his hand stabbed forward, forcing Jiang Ping to leave.

"Senior brother, I just want to inquire about my friend Leng Yun, not to make trouble. ”

The monk in Tsing Yi looked at Jiang Ping coldly, "Leave quickly, or I will take you down!"

"This senior brother, the people in the Lower Qingle Palace, I don't know what happened in Qinghe Mountain, it seems to be different from before?" Jiang Ping clenched his fists and asked.

Jiang Ping was suddenly moved, "In the late stage of foundation building, it turned out that a monk in the late stage of foundation building came here to take care of ......."

With a loud shout, a monk in green clothes flew in front of Jiang Ping with a silver gun in his hand.

"Stop, who are you, why are you here!"

Jiang Ping was startled, thinking about his whereabouts, and couldn't help but fly towards Qinghe Mountain.

"Cold Cloud!"

Qingle Ancestor talked to Jiang Ping about Yuan Zhenren's self-explosion, Jiang Ping asked the reason, Qingle Ancestor always shook his head, and he didn't know whether he didn't know, or he knew something and couldn't tell him, which made Jiang Ping think about it in his heart.

Today, Yuan Zhenren is a thing of the past.

Jiang Ping muttered, he also remembered that Niu Buli took himself from Xiaocui Mountain to the Jiemen Refining God Road, and when he passed through Qinghe Mountain, he was stopped by someone and was not allowed to fly over this mountain, so Niu Buli had to make a detour.

"That's good, Senior Brother will not charge you for collecting elixir and spiritual herbs for you, but there is one thing that Senior Brother must promise Senior Brother. "Climb the people Feng Zhengse.

Pan Renfeng never asked Jiang Ping for anything, Jiang Ping saw his solemn expression and asked, "Senior brother, please speak." ”

"My request is very simple, when the junior brother is refining the fake Yuan Dan, the senior brother asks to watch the whole process. ”