Chapter 40: Nine Mysterious Spiritual Liquid

Area A Inpatient Department, 3rd Floor Intensive Care Unit

Chen Yuan looked at the handsome Zhong handsome on the hospital bed tied like a mummy, and sighed faintly.

"Master, tonight I am going to embark on a journey of double cultivation. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Huh?"

"Can you keep the Yama Mitra in mind?"

"Of course, the contents of the Heart Sutra have been engraved with my soul consciousness and stored in the depths of the consciousness world of the "Hidden Mansion". ”

"That's very good, you go quickly, don't let your Taoist master wait for a long time, everything is ...... But by providence. ”

"Master...... I'm panicking right now, do you have anything else in particular for me?"

"Nope. ”

“......”

"Then ....... wait for my good news, Master. ”

Chen Yuan smiled bitterly, and was about to turn around and leave, Zhong Shuai's swarthy eyes suddenly turned around, pursed his lips, and after a while, he actually said in modern grammar:

"Come on. ”

"Okay, thank you, Master!"

......

......

Night.

As usual, the Administration Department issued a "curfew" notice in large groups of employees, and all departments, except for the staff on duty, returned to the dormitory early.

At Chen Yuan's request, Zhou Sitong once again changed the guard to Liu Quanfu's ward, naturally so that Liu Quanfu could get out at night and prepare.

I have to say, this girl is really righteous.

At this time, Chen Yuan was standing under the big tree at the door, waiting for the two familiar figures.

"Xiaoyou, Xiaoyou, I'm here!" Liu Quanfu's excited voice (zhizhang) came from afar.

Chen Yuan frowned, and when he looked back, he saw Zhou Sitong supporting Liu Quanfu with a nervous expression and slipping out of the fire escape.

This situation is like the night of the resurrection of the ghost.

"Can you be quieter, Master Liu, let's do a situational psychological dialogue to treat your "night phobia", please try to keep your emotions stable. ”

Chen Yuan saw that Zhou Sitong's expression was not good, and hurriedly said nonsense.

Liu Quanfu became more and more sober, and hurriedly said "haha": "Yes, yes, yes, listen to Dr. Chen's orders." ”

"Thank you, Sitong, I owe you another favor. ”

Chen Yuan pulled Zhou Sitong aside with a sincere face.

"It doesn't matter...... Brother Yuanzi, I always feel that you have become weird recently, will you go with the patient...... Too close?"

Zhou Sitong looked concerned and stopped talking.

"Huh, you're trying to say I'm not mentally normal?"

Chen Yuan laughed dryly and patted the other party's shoulder: "Don't worry, don't you know me? Everything I do has its own measure, go back quickly." ”

"Oh......"

Zhou Sitong looked at him with a pair of big watery eyes, his small mouth moved, as if he wanted to say something, and finally turned into a sigh.

"See you tomorrow. ”

Chen Yuan nodded at her, turned around, and suddenly felt an inexplicable melancholy in his heart.

Sad spring and sad autumn.

After tonight, Chen Yuan, who was an ordinary person, died, and was replaced by Chen Yuan, a monk who was bent on seeking the Tao, and friends and confidants such as Zhou Sitong, Aunt Tang, and Liu Dali, but they still stayed at the original level of life.

Thinking of this, a sense of sadness surged in his heart, he gritted his teeth, rushed up, and gently gave Zhou Sitong a hug.

In the face of Chen Yuan's sudden move, the little girl's cheeks were crimson, her heart was beating faster, and a pair of small hands were hanging in the air, completely at a loss.

"Sitong, in the past four months of internship, thank you for having you, no matter what happens in the future, I, Chen Yuan, will always treat you as a sister. ”

Chen Yuan's eyes were sincere, and he said word by word.

After speaking, there was no more concern, and Liu Quanfu turned around and left.

Looking at the figure of the white coat that disappeared into the night, Zhou Sitong stood in place in a daze, for some reason, there was a faint loss in his heart, as if something had been lost.

......

......

"Little friend, that girl seems to be ......"

On the way to the garbage dump in Area A, Liu Quanfu wanted to say something with an ambiguous expression, but was lightly interrupted by Chen Yuan:

"Immortal Venerable, tonight means a lot to me, let's not talk about other things, okay?"

"That's right! The seven emotions and six desires in the world are like a flash in the pan, fleeting, or the most important thing is to achieve the avenue!" Liu Quanfu said with a dry smile.

"Well, Xianzun has seen it thoroughly, and it would be better to go to the library to read a little Qiong Yao romance novels. ”

Chen Yuan replied a little teasing while hurrying away.

"You...... How do you know what books I read?" Liu Quanfu's old face flushed: "You...... The dilapidated library in your hospital is full of filthy books made up nonsense, and there is no real feeling at all, so you can say that the "Legend of Cultivating Immortals" is pure nonsense! Cultivating Immortals is not like that at all!"

At this time, he had already arrived at the garbage dump, Chen Yuan did not interface again, ran his soul sense, extracted the casserole, medicinal materials and fuel equipment prepared in advance from the secluded mansion, and placed them on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, according to Liu Quanfu's meaning, the two of them set up a fire on the mound where the ghost was excavated, and began the anti-heaven action of casserole alchemy.

"Immortal Venerable, are you sure that all the medicinal materials are ready?"

Chen Yuan suddenly remembered something, and asked with a little weakness.

It turned out that when he was prescribing medicine to the owner of the pharmacy before, he made a mind and deliberately omitted a medicinal herb called "Wujin Dirt", which he just remembered!

It's really terrible.

"Kunlun vine two taels or three coins, four taels of Gathering Spirit Grass with 100% medicinal effect soaked in Shenmu liquid, five taels of Fire Demon Zhi, and two taels of ginseng ......"

Liu Quanfu counted the medicinal materials, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he gave Chen Yuan a thumbs up: "Xiaoyou, if you can find such spiritual herbs in this low-spirit world, you are also a talent, not to mention anything else, the spirit essence of this spirit gathering grass alone can already be regarded as a "semi-elixir", and in the cultivation realm, it must be worth a lot of spirit stones!"

Hearing this, Chen Yuan was surprised in his heart, and couldn't help but have a good impression of the two father and daughter in the pharmacy, but ...... The favor is just offset by the previous disgust, and it can be regarded as no injustice and no hatred.

"Are you sure there's nothing missing?" he asked tentatively.

"Absolutely not, this quenching pill is rotten and has been in my hands for a thousand years, and the door of this seat is clear. ”

Liu Quanfu finished speaking with a determined face, and then asked, "What about Fu?"

"Oh, I almost forgot. ”

Chen Yuan swiped his finger on the void, and a thick stack of yellow rune paper appeared out of thin air in his hand: "Look...... Is this okay? It seems to be called the Zhou Yi Prayer Talisman?"

Before, Liu Quanfu asked him to find some auspicious charms to pray for blessings and disasters, and he temporarily went to a Taoist temple in the town fifty miles away to ask for them, but he didn't know that it was useless.

"The power of these barefoot Daoist people is too low...... Anyway, it's better than nothing. ”

Liu Quanfu took the rune paper and arranged the latter around the casserole one by one with stones, forming some kind of strange totem, which seemed to be arranging some kind of formation.

Immediately afterward, he began to put medicinal herbs into the boiling casserole, only to see that each time he threw it from a different direction, it looked very strange.

And Liu Quanfu's eyes have turned into a pair of flashing golden pupils, at first glance, they look like two light bulbs!

"Is this his eye?"

Chen Yuan was talking on the side, but he didn't dare to disturb easily.

After a long time, most of the medicinal materials had been used, and at this time, cyan smoke began to precipitate out of the pot, only to see Liu Quanfu look at the moon in the sky, pinch his fingers and paced back and forth, and in an instant, he violently opened the lid of the pot!

Shout!

At the same time, the rune paper on the ground emitted a strange light in unison, forming a brilliant blue light array, and the center of the array pointed directly at the boiler!

Rumble!

The body of the pot began to vibrate violently, and then the mouth of the pot suddenly swallowed out five-colored light flames, intertwined and gathered, as if a divine dragon was entrenched and dancing in the void!

Nimbus!

Powerful and vast aura fluctuations!

At this moment, Chen Yuan felt it!

This natural essence of the aura, like a spring breeze and rain, makes the soul unwinded, and the cells around the body stretch, as if a spit out and a nail, pregnant with infinite Dao vitality!

However, when the aura catalyzed to the extreme, Liu Quanfu hurriedly closed the lid of the pot, and repeated it several times, and kept adding medicinal materials in the middle.

But the strange thing is that every time he lifts the lid, the light flame that bursts out of it is even stronger than before, and in the end, it has turned into a magical nine-colored golden flame, looking at it like nine spiritual energy dragons, meandering and flying in the void, with momentum like a rainbow!

"Nine Golden Dragons? It turns out that this is the Nine Xuan Returning Liquid, the true meaning of "Nine Xuan"? Xuan is yellow, and Nine is the extreme number in the world, in ancient meaning, it also represents the dragon ......"

"It seems that Uncle Liu is still awesome, not only is he the first alchemist of the Great Wilderness Human Race, but his cultivation has not fallen, his body has become holy, and he has broken through the Heavenly Immortal Road alone, this person can be said to be an outlier in the world, terrifying......"

At this moment, Chen Yuan's heart was shocked.

He had heard Liu Quanfu say before that the journey of alchemy, in a sense, was far more difficult than cultivation, because it required more than just talent, even the most amazing alchemist had to go through countless experiments, failures, and summaries.

Not only that, the alchemist's requirements for knowledge are even more exaggerated, not only to master the "spirituality", "phase", "five elements yin and yang" of various medicines, and various auxiliary "spirit gathering formations", such as the "Nine Xuan Rejuvenation Liquid", which is a top-level immortal pill, but also to control the energy reaction in the furnace at all times, and correspond to the rotation of the stars in the sky and the power of the tides, from time to time to increase or decrease the amount of medicinal materials, and fine-tune the heat.....

Chen Yuan has always been a little ambitious, he had already asked Liu Quanfu before, how long would it take to become an alchemist like him, at that time, the latter said confidently: "As long as he personally adjusts, within three hundred years, Chen Yuan will definitely be comparable to the third-grade alchemist in the cultivation realm." ”

Well, from then on, Chen Yuan completely broke off this thought.

Three hundred years is indeed not a long time, and it is enough for him to live four lifetimes now.

At this moment, I heard the flames disappear, and the surrounding movements calmed down.

Liu Quanfu wiped his sweat, exhaled a long breath, and said:

"It's almost done, but it's ......"

"One last thing missing. ”

"What?" Chen Yuan hurriedly asked.

"Ugin Grime. Liu Quanfu actually showed a weird smile.