CHAPTER XXVII
Daomen Xuandan, as the name suggests, is an elixir refined with authentic Taoist techniques and Taoist true fire. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info because of the scarcity of Xuandan pills in the cultivation realm, and the alchemy techniques are the secrets of each sect, there are very few alchemists in the cultivation realm. The third is that the alchemist needs to have a fire-based physique and condense the fire-based true element, so that the condensed true fire can be alchemy. Even if it can't be a pure fire body, it must be a half-fire body, which is also the reason why alchemists are scarce.
Fang Chen's master, Nanyang Zhenren, was also an alchemist, as an elder of the Tianyi Medicine Pavilion, with a pure fire body, he had a very important position in the sect.
It's a pity that Fang Chen is not a fire body, which makes his master shake his head and sigh, otherwise, if he is taught alchemy skills, Fang Chen can go sideways in the cultivation realm, after all, the alchemist is a guest no matter which sect he goes to, and the Demon Sect is no exception.
Although he hadn't learned the ability of alchemy, Fang Chen had also seen that his master had practiced a lot of pills, and he was quite familiar with some pills.
He was taken aback when he saw these four pills, because this was an authentic pill, although he didn't know what the grade was, but a late-stage foundation building monk had four on his body, which was enough to surprise people.
Even if this Yu Ye is the head of the Huayue Sect, it is impossible for him to be so rich, even Fang Chen is a cultivator of the Tianyi Sect, and he has never had so many Dao Sect Xuandan, not to mention that his master is also an elder of the Medicine Pavilion.
"I don't know what kind of pill this is? It looks like a healing pill!"
Fang Chen said. He has some eyesight, and he has seen some pills with his master. The Xuandan of the Daomen of the Cultivation Realm is divided into three categories, one is the Healing Pill, which is the most common, and the other is the Qi Gathering and Blood Returning Pill, that is, when the breath is weakened, the vitality is exhausted, or the blood and qi are missing, this pill can quickly restore the qi and blood. The last category is the cultivation pill, which is conducive to the growth of cultivation, and some of the precious ones can help people break through the bottleneck. In addition, there are some auxiliary pills that relieve pain and anesthetize nerves, all of which have miraculous effects.
"Since it's an elixir, it's better for us to have two pills per person, maybe it will be of great use in the future!" Fang Chen proposed.
Yu Po was also moved, the pill was very precious to everyone, not to mention her casual cultivation.
"In that case, the old body will not shirk, and thank Fang Daoyou first!"
She took out a delicate box from her body, took two pills from Fang Chen's hand, and carefully put them into the box.
Fang Chen originally wanted to remind her that the elixir should be placed in a special box to prevent the effect from leaking, but seeing that her box seemed to be extremely delicate and not ordinary, he smiled and stopped talking.
Suddenly, he frowned, feeling something invade his body.
He trembled all over, and the injury that he had forcibly suppressed before collapsed instantly, and his blood rushed wildly, and his body went weak and fell.
"Ahh
Blood gushed out of Fang Chen's mouth, and the clothes stained were blood-red, and even the clothes she was carrying were bloodstained.
Yu Po dodged forward, stretched out her hand and put it on Fang Chenchen's hand, and pressed it on his head, neck, and chest, and said: "He is very seriously injured in his body, and his qi and blood are backlashing, I am afraid that he will be forcibly suppressed and eaten back!"
Immediately, he helped Fang Chen's meridian acupoints to push and stabilize his injuries.
Old Qin Tou was anxious on the side and said, "Go to my house!"
Yu Po nodded, Ah Xiu struggled to support Fang Chen's body, and wanted to take a step, but Old Qin Tou hurriedly came over to help, helping Fang Chen to walk towards his house.
Fang Chen was indeed weak, although his injuries had injured his internal organs, he could still suppress it with cultivation, and he couldn't make a big mess. Unexpectedly, a strong aura suddenly appeared, attacking his mind, causing his heart to hurt, and the injuries suppressed on his body also erupted.
Fortunately, I just got the Healing Xuandan, and it is no problem to recover from the injury, but I can't avoid this pain, so I have to really experience it.
As soon as Master Gao returned home, he saw his fifth aunt twisting her demon limbs to greet him.
"Master, a few days ago, you bought the gouache of Mufangzhai in the city for the third sister, and the slave family also wants that, so you ask someone to go to the city and bring a copy to the slave family!"
Master Gao was annoyed, and walked over without saying a word, and suddenly the aunt's eyes were covered with mist and she began to cry.
"Get out of the way!" Seeing this, Master Gao burst into flames in his heart and scolded loudly.
The fifth aunt was so stunned, she had the impression that the lord had never been angry with herself, as long as she spoke softly and made a crying scene, she basically promised herself anything, this scene made her overwhelmed!
Seeing that Master Gao ignored herself and walked straight forward, she gritted her teeth, pounced forward, grabbed Master Gao's arm, and looked pleading!
"Get out!"
Master Gao's fat body shook off and threw her directly to the ground.
The hot pain of the fifth aunt's too delicate body falling to the ground came, but it was not as painful as the pain in her heart, because the master had never treated her like this.
"I'm not alive!" she gasped and wailed, tears rolling down her cheeks, but she watched Master Gao's back disappear.
She said in her heart: "Master, what's wrong, how do you seem to be a different person!"
She didn't know that she wasn't the first to feel this way, and that someone had suffered the same thing before her.
The encounter continues.
"If you hadn't spoiled him, things would have come to this point!"
With a cold face, Master Gao shouted at a woman who was sitting on a chair crying.
"Look what he's done all these years! If it weren't for your pampering and protection, Lao Tzu would have broken a few of his legs, look at what he has ruined the reputation of the Gao family!"
The woman cried, "He is your son!"
"Hmph!" Master Gao snorted: "Lao Tzu would rather not have this kind of son!"
"Son, look at your wolf-hearted father! You are still lying in bed and life and death are unknown, and he said such things, son, open your eyes and see!"
The woman wept profusely and threw herself at a bed on one side of the room, where a young man was unconscious.
Master Gao came over, listened to the woman's cry, looked at his son on the bed, sighed heavily, and turned out of the room.
In an exquisite room, Master Gao sat on a soft chair, and in front of him was a desk with the four treasures of the study and a pile of account books, which was his study.
Over the years, he has been careful in his calculations and has accumulated wealth everywhere, which has increased the family business several times. He handled all the accounts himself, except for the two guys who were responsible for collecting the information about the bills below, and he took care of everything in the accounting room alone.
But what's the use of doing this, the only son is not angry, he used to be talked about as a waste in private, but now he is really a waste.
Who should be handed over to this huge family business?
His eyes narrowed, thoughts racing. He is not shrewd, on the contrary, he is extremely shrewd, although he is obese, but there is no one in the township who can compare with him, otherwise how could he save this family business. But he spoiled his son too much, and this was the only thing he lost his shrewdness.
He rubbed his temples, his fingers tapped on the table, and suddenly his eyes glanced and his gaze landed on a place on the table.
Next to a ledger, a pile of broken silver lay quietly.
This is five taels of silver for Qiu Four.