Chapter 761: A Hundred Years
Soon after Tao Zi returned to the Hexu Sect, he went into retreat directly.
Her antidote can cure the poison of the plague, but there is no way to prevent it, and it cannot be considered a complete overcome.
If a large number of people are infected with the plague in the future, it is inevitable that there will be no cure.
Therefore, Tao Zi spent three years repairing the dark wounds brought back from the bottom of the Wugan Sea, it took two years to repair the lost essence yuan, and in the last five years, she did not hesitate to spend the essence yuan again, and refined a batch of antidote that could cure the plague.
In this way, by the time she got out, it was already thirteen years later.
Over the years, Tao Zi's reputation has spread more and more, and many people have come here to seek medicine.
Everyone in the world knows that the Ning Xin Dao Monarch of the Hexu Sect can refine the antidote, but he doesn't know the geometry of the ingredients of this antidote. Many people take the antidote back to study, and want to refine it into an imitation pill with the same medicinal effect, but they are always unable to find a way.
"Ah Qi, you have also spent a lot of essence and blood, why don't you cultivate for a few years?"
Before leaving the customs, Tao Zi persuaded Yuan Qi, and Yuan Qi said indifferently: "It's okay, the speed of recovery of my demon beasts and spirit beasts is faster than that of your human cultivation, and I am already fine." It's really boring that the patch in my sea of knowledge, the more I look at it, the more annoying it becomes, so I'd better get out of the customs earlier, and find a place to settle for this patch. ”
He didn't hide this from Tao Zi, and Tao Zi didn't hide it from him.
Speaking of which, their pair of partners really solve each other's doubts and have the same goal.
And the reason why Tao Zi persuaded Yuan Qi to cultivate for a few years was because of the ingredients of the antidote.
This antidote is true of the original power that remains from Rong, but it is mostly used to study and feed garlic, and the garlic eats happily, revealing a little news, which is Tao Zi's research direction.
And the most important thing about this antidote is not only Tao Zi's essence element, the essence fed by Mu Lingzhu, but also the essence blood of Yuan Qi, who does not belong to the body of the five elements, and a large piece of transparent borneol pulled out of the garlic......
Therefore, it is generally not an exaggeration to say that it is an exchange of blood.
Among them, Yuan Qi's essence blood is mainly to restrain the toxins of the plague, Tao Zi's essence is secondary, borneol is to crack and absorb, and Mu Ling Jinghua is to help the monks bear the difficult and painful stage, help them repair their bodies and restore vitality.
Tao Zi never thought that one day, he would do everything like this.
This method is not enough for outsiders. It's not that I'm worried that I'll be caught refining pills, but in Tao Zi's heart, I don't approve of this method, but even when it comes to her cultivation, there is too much helplessness.
Therefore, in her heart, there is still no solution to this plague.
Master Zhiku has not heard from him for a long time, Tao Zi looked at the Qingyin lotus seed in the dantian, when will this lotus seed sprout again and produce a new lotus seed?
The more thoroughly he studied the power of the Black Cloak's origin, the stronger Tao Zi's expectations for Qingyin Miaolian became.
She felt more and more that this wonderful lotus seed was the way to completely dispel this plague.
"Brother Aqi, wait for me!"
Tao Ling heard that Yuan Qi was also going to leave the space, so he didn't care about retreat.
Tao Zi glanced at her, and Tao Ling immediately shrugged her wings: "Master, can I retreat in the future...... Brother Ah Qi just came back, and I don't want to be separated from him......"
Tao Zi shook his head: "You all follow me, unless I die, otherwise where will you be separated?" Ah Qidu has been transformed, look at you, how many good things you have eaten over the years, and you haven't even reached the eighth order. ”
"I ......"
"Give me a retreat with peace of mind, and if you don't reach the eighth order, you are not allowed to come out!"
Yuan Qi also reassured Tao Ling: "Xiao Ling, don't worry, let's bring up the cultivation first, Ah Zi is also worried that you will not be able to protect yourself." ”
Tao Ling nodded: "I know, I promise to cultivate well, and thank you Brother A Qi for bringing me back the fruit." ”
Tao Zi shook his head and left with Yuan Qi.
Tao Ling shrugged her wings and slowly returned to her retreat......
"Stupid bird, the eldest brother has a high cultivation and a noble bloodline, how can he fall in love with a stupid bird like you!"
A faint green fire came from nowhere, sarcastically picking up Tao Ling, sparing no effort.
As a result, a gust of wind swept the flames far away......
Tao Ling proudly retracted her wings: "Break the fire! How do you know that Brother Ah Qi doesn't look down on me!
"You...... Hmph! Good men don't fight with women!" Tao Yu turned into a brilliant green flame and returned to the crater faintly.
And Tao Ling swallowed the fruit left by Yuan Qi into his stomach.
The soft warmth gradually rose from the abdomen to the whole body, Tao Ling fell asleep contentedly, in the dream, she turned into a Peng bird, the wings were gorgeous and flamboyant, and the swaying was 90,000 miles.
......
Everywhere in Chenhua, the snow has been falling for many years, and there is rarely a stop.
Therefore, in the Chenhua world, there is a new kind of professional snowman.
Some were organized by various sects and factions, and some were voluntarily issued, digging pits inland to fill in the snow, and carrying snow into the sea along the coast.
The storage bag that once held the magic weapon is now a tool for carrying snow.
Tao Zi took Yuan Qi and traveled all over Chenhua, however, they were always unmoved.
Sheng Yang returned to the Jieyong Cliff, Hongfang was stationed in the Shaoguang Zhize of the Beast Control Sect, Cang Xuan led the Shuangdao Demon Cultivator to live on the Cyclamen Island, and Yan Shu poured out the power of Qi Wu Mountain to guard the middle fortress between Gen Wuhai and the Floating City.
Some people are busy alchemy, some people are busy forging weapons, some people are looking around for treasures and spiritual weapons that are not among the five elements, some people are studying the formation path, and some people are constantly making talismans, everyone knows that it is good to be more prepared, and no one dares to give up cultivation.
And so, another fifty years.
Tao Zi traveled all over Chenhua, and finally returned to Hexu Sect.
Wang Zhengduan personally came to the door and asked Tao Zi to go to the Liang Secret Realm that was about to open, Tao Zi shook his head.
Wang Zhengduan persuaded: "This secret realm, only the god cultivators can go, if Uncle Tao doesn't go, our sect will have one less place." ”
Chenhua is an eventful season, how can it not be for the major sects? Yes, after Wang Zhengduan Yuanying, he is still the head of the family, and he is also free from some handover and instability.
"Please Uncle Tao think about it again, it is unknown if there are really ancient artifacts in that secret realm. ”
If there really is an ancient artifact, can An stay until today?
Tao Zi waved his hand: "I have made up my mind, compared to the ancient artifacts that have only been rumored and have never appeared in the world, I have other important things to do." Moreover, I already have Fengyi, no matter how many artifacts there are, it's just icing on the cake, and the other Dao Monarchs in the sect think the same, right?"
Wang Zhengduan nodded, the secret realm was rushed to go, but this time, they all avoided it.
He shook his head and left, and Tao Zi happily retreated.
Another thirty-five years, it has been a full hundred years since Sheng Yang teamed up to kill the five protectors of the black cloak.
The snow on Long Shang is gradually melting, and the wheat stalks that dried up a hundred years ago are frozen in the ice, like a memory of the past. However, by the time the ice melted, the straw also rotted.
For mortals in the secular world, a hundred years is enough for them to live, grow old, sick and die, and go through a round, but for monks, a hundred years is just a flick of a finger.
In a hundred years, Tao Ling has successfully broken through the eighth order, Tao Zi has not yet been able to break through the middle stage of the god transformation, and Shenghe's weapon has not yet been built.
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