"Anshen Dan!"

At the moment when the elixir was taken out and smelled the strange fragrance, Ai Wenqing was shocked, and then realized what Bi Manhua wanted to do, and wanted to stop it.

However, Bi Manhua walked in front of Lin Chu to take the pill, because he was afraid that she would stop him, and he deliberately separated his body between her and Lin Chu, so that she couldn't find a suitable way to do it.

Dan, this is the name that can only be used for the elixir refined by the true cultivator alchemist, and the elixir is different from the "elixir" medicine. According to the long-standing tradition and federal regulations, the "elixir" used for ordinary people can be called "powder", "ointment", "agent" and so on, but the word "dan" will never be used, and there is no restriction on the name of the elixir.

It can be said that without the word "Dan" may not be an elixir, but with the word "Dan" it must be an elixir.

Those medicines with the word "spirit" and openly sold to ordinary people are mass-produced through various instruments according to a certain formula, because they do contain a certain amount of spiritual energy and are easy to absorb, they have a good effect for ordinary people, but for cultivators, it basically has no effect.

After a cultivator begins to cultivate, his body is already able to contain and transform the aura, and the aura absorbed by his daily breath is more than the little aura contained in the "spiritual" medicine.

The real elixir is different, these are all refined by the cultivator alchemist with secret methods, although many elixirs have a fixed formula, but when refining, the changes in the heat that need to be mastered, the processing of various spirit grasses, etc., are extremely fine, and there is no room for a single error, and a difference of one in ten million may lead to failure, and the monitoring circle cannot make such a fine real-time adjustment.

The various controls in the process of refining medicine are also closely related to the changes in the surrounding environment, the alchemist's own spiritual power attributes, the strength of cultivation, etc., and the adjustment in the process of refining medicine is an uninterrupted process, even if the exact same spiritual grass and formula are used, different alchemists have subtle differences in the strength of the Danhuo, the time of entering the furnace, and so on.

For various reasons, the elixir cannot be mass-produced, and the things that cannot be mass-produced are naturally relatively precious, and even cultivators cannot easily obtain them.

And this "Tranquility Pill" is an elixir that circulates among cultivators above the foundation building period, the military specially assigned it to Bi Manhua in order to repair her soul, even among cultivators, it is relatively precious, seeing that Bi Manhua used it on an ordinary student, Ai Wenqing naturally subconsciously wanted to stop it.

"Sister Qing, untie him!" Bi Manhua shouted loudly.

Ai Wenqing, who had never heard Bi Manhua speak loudly, was stunned, and subconsciously lifted the restraint technique imposed on Lin Chu.

"Lin Chu, set up the stake and try to settle down. As soon as the restraint technique was lifted, Bi Manhua reached out and held Lin Chu to keep him from falling, and at the same time said hurriedly, she had already used the Qingyin spell when she spoke.

The Na'an Divine Pill melted in his mouth, and the drumming aura and a slightly sweet and astringent smell of grass instantly emanated, Lin Chu immediately sobered up, and then he heard Bi Manhua's voice containing spiritual power before he understood the situation, and naturally began to stand on the pile.

Still the same as the previous two times, Lin Chu's spirit entered the recycle bin in his brain again.

"Huh"

Lin Chu in the recycle bin opened his eyes wide, and the panel of the entire recycle bin was filled with a light veil-like white smoke, and this white smoke also emitted a soft faint light.

The white smoke slowly spread, I don't know where it drifted, thinner and lighter.

What's going on?

In the recycling station, Lin Chu, who didn't understand the situation, looked at this scene in confusion and stood still.

In reality, Bi Manhua first smiled apologetically at Ai Wenqing, raised his hand to his lips to signal Bi Wenqing not to speak first, and then walked over lightly and pulled her behind the desk and opened the soundproofing array.

"That's the Tranquility Pill, how can you use it for an ordinary student. Ai Wenqing, who couldn't hold back, immediately screamed.

"The pill is extremely mild, there is nothing wrong with ordinary people using it, and this elixir is mainly aimed at nourishing the soul, the impact of the aura is stable and long, and it will definitely not damage his body in the state of standing on the pile. Bi Manhua explained softly.

Ai Wenqing was a little anxious: "I naturally know the effect of the Tranquility Pill. You know that's not what I'm going to say, this elixir is for you to use to repair your soul, how can you give it to a student so easily. ”

"Sister Qing," Bi Manhua smiled slightly bitterly, "This Requiem Pill is currently useless to my soul damage, except for the first recovery, I have found that the next two times I have no effect, for me, it is just a painkiller." ”

"It's good to stop the pain, the damage on the soul is painful, but it hurts, every time you have that seizure, I think you're dying, you know?"

"It's not that serious, Sister Qing. It's just a headache for a while, and now that the injuries in my meridians have healed, I've been cultivating again for more than a month, and the pain in my soul has been relieved a lot, and if I attack again, it won't be so serious. ”

Bi Manhua said it lightly, but Bi Wenqing would not believe it: "Relief?

"Oh, Sister Qing, my good Sister Qing, don't pursue it, I promise that I will never do it next time. Looking at the unrelenting Ai Wenqing, Bi Manhua had no choice but to resort to coquettish Dafa, "Don't be angry anymore." ”

I've eaten it all, and the tranquilizer can't be changed back.

Ai Wenqing sighed helplessly: "You, you, you always refuse to think more about yourself." I know you want him to take the opportunity to try if he can sense the aura and then increase the growth of the spiritual root, but you don't even know the growth of his spiritual root, so you are simply hitting the luck of doing so. You said that the Anshen Pill is such a precious medicine, and it is aimed at the divine soul, how much can he absorb as an ordinary person? Ninety percent of it will be wasted. ”

"Sister Qing, it's good if you're not angry. Bi Manhua smiled and shook Bi Wenqing's hand.

She actually knew that the possibility of doing useless work was very high, but it was certain that it would not cause damage to Lin Chu.

At the beginning, when she knew that Lin Chu had become the target of the Pantheist Sect because of the corpse puppet incident, she felt some inexplicable guilt for him, and after learning what happened to his friend Wu Ming in the shelter, this guilt also deepened a little, so she thought that she could help him a little.

In her opinion, if it weren't for herself, Jiang Chaosheng wouldn't have come to Haide, and then there would be no Wu Ming being bitten to death by a demon beast.

Inside the recycle bin, the white smoke had become almost transparent, and then when it continued to drift, it had turned into a fine point of light.

Eventually, everything was gone.

There was a tingling sensation on his forehead, as if something was brewing inside, like a seed sprouting and trying to break through the ground, but it slowly subsided after the light dissipated.

All the anomalies disappeared, and Lin Chu suddenly remembered the news that made him grief inexplicably, and suddenly stood up straight and exited the stump state.