Chapter 385: Dust
"Gah-"
The old crow's cry was weak, as if he hadn't woken up, but this situation was commonplace, and after sitting down, he said to go to the Mystery Valley, and then he didn't have to worry about it.
This old crow is just that, never have to worry about getting lost, the old bird knows the way.
But the speed is really not complimentary, slowly, it takes a long time to flap the wings, and can only fly at an altitude of 500 zhang above the ground.
So Duan Heng is going to take a nap first and get some sleep.
Well, he's not pretending, he's really falling asleep as soon as he closes his eyes, and this is also a kind of ability, because normally speaking, an immortal cultivator whose strength has reached the ninth turn of Jindan doesn't need to sleep at all, or in other words, if he wants to sleep beautifully, it's a luxury.
It's not that no one is stopping them, it's that their growing spiritual sense fills them with excitement, or how else they have to meditate and meditate every day, just to ensure that their minds are empty.
Therefore, except for those geniuses, most immortal cultivators, in a year's time, will spend at most four or five months practicing other spells or doing things, and the rest of the year is spent in meditation and meditation, and it is not okay not to do this.
Failure to do so will lead to an overflow of spiritual sense.
It's like if your face is too greasy, you will have small bumps, and if you overflow too much, you will have demons.
The taboo of cultivation.
In this case, what else to say about a good sleep, luxury, absolute luxury.
So from this point of view, Duan Heng can sleep whenever he wants, and even sleep for five or six hours a day, and occasionally take a nap and doze off, which is definitely very powerful.
This is a return to the basics! It is often not possible to touch it until the later stage of the realm of transforming into gods.
Although Duan Heng was currently suppressing his cultivation on the Jindan Nine Turns, his Divine Thoughts had grown to seventy-two Divine Thoughts, which ordinary Immortal Transformation Stage cultivators did not have this level.
It can be said that Duan Heng's current situation is a big horse-drawn cart.
Naturally, he can cover it up as much as he wants, and there will be absolutely no flaws, because this is true.
After flying for an hour, the old crow flew out of 5,000 miles, and he had to rest a few times on the way, but fortunately, the place where Duan Heng was going was not too far.
When the old crow finally landed, it quacked twice in dissatisfaction, and with a flap of its wings, it lifted off Duan Heng, who was dripping from sleep, and then it climbed up a rock beside it, and dozed off itself.
"Haha, old ginger, this bird of yours is really exactly like yours, very husband and wife!" A very loud voice came from the distance.
Duan Heng got up from the ground, patted the dirt unhurriedly, and then steadily took out a cane from under his armpit, and slammed it on the ground twice, only then did he look up at the owner of the voice dozens of feet away, an old man with the same beard, but with a lot of energy.
This old man is also a miscellaneous servant of the Dao Sect, and it should be the oldest miscellaneous servant in the Dao Sect so far, he has been here for 1,500 years, and he is still a miscellaneous servant.
Of course, this is not surprising, asking the sect is too profound, fifteen hundred years is nothing, and it will not be taken out as a baby pimple.
However, the Daoist Sect also gave him a lot of convenience, which he used to take care of his old age or something, for example, this old man no longer needs to do daily chores, and he has a small nest of his own in the remote peak of the Daoist Mountain.
Well, in fact, it is a small ravine that is no more than 800 steps long and 50 steps wide, and he calls himself Mi Gu Zhai, which is a nondescript name, so it is usually called Mystery Valley.
Just ignore the bad name of this old man, this old guy is still very powerful, many core disciples or outer disciples of the Dao Sect have a good relationship with him, plus he himself is also long-sleeved and good at dancing or something, in short, he has become a second-class dealer in the Dao Sect system, and he can also be called a black-hearted broker!
As the old saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and it is true that the Taoist sect has countless disciples from top to bottom, from ancient times to the present, and there are many industries, and there are many mountains.
Even if they are all cultivated since childhood, and we have been instilled enough to be the core disciples of the successors of the Daoist Sect, there are still conflicts of interest and differences of opinion, and outsiders feel that the Daoist Sect is a monolith, which can only be taken for granted.
A piece of barbecue, you think it's delicious with spicy sauce, he thinks it's delicious with sugar, I think it's delicious with soy sauce, and lo and behold, that's how the disagreement arises.
And unforgivable!
In short, the old man's broker business is very prosperous and enjoyable.
However, Duan Heng was not interested in paying attention to this old guy's other business scope, he just came to get some good quality and cheap pills, good quality and low price, who believes who is stupid.
Many elixirs that are not sold to the outside world at all by the Dao Sect can be bought here, of course, only for acquaintances, this old broker is black-hearted, not acquaintances don't pay attention to it at all.
"The old rule, one hundred intermittent elixirs for rejuvenation, one hundred elixirs for snow falling, and finally if there are six yang pills and six yin pills, give me ten each. β
Duan Heng didn't talk nonsense, he just opened his mouth, and these kinds of elixirs, except for the intermittent rejuvenation, the others couldn't be bought outside at all.
"Hehe, old ginger, the rules have changed this time, we are all old acquaintances, I won't hide it from you, you also know, these elixirs can't be bought with many fairy crystals outside, this is not a matter of fairy crystals, my old man started a business by rubbing people's skin drums', solving problems, I can deal with big and small things, so I have a foothold, so you have to help me this time." β
The second dealer is very solemn and authentic.
Duan Heng nodded, he understood very well what this old thing was talking about, which meant that he was serving those high-ranking core disciples of the Dao Sect.
For example, today a core disciple went to the toilet without bringing paper, and at this time he didn't want to be known by others, so the second dealer took action, and the core disciple was happy, so he rewarded the second dealer with a few bottles of elixir tips.
In short, it's just a little thing like this, do you really think that those core disciples lack immortal crystals? No, they don't care, what they want is comfortable and reliable service.
"Understand, what the specific situation is, as long as I can. So Duan Heng didn't hesitate, and immediately said, saying that this is not the first time he has encountered this kind of thing, in the past hundred years, he has done something for this second-way dealer.
"Hey, the old brother is really righteous enough, this matter really has to be done by you, someone else will do it, I'm not at ease! You've heard of Thorn Rock, right?" said the old dealer.
"Thorn Rock? Of course, there is a kind of yin and yang soil on it, and the yin and yang soil will grow a kind of elixir called the vine of life and death, this elixir will take root for a hundred years, sprout in a hundred years, bloom in a hundred years, never bear fruit, every hundred years, grow an inch, nine inches, it will wither, at that time dig up the yin and yang soil, you will get three rhizomes, cut it open, get three taels or three coins of juice, and then supplemented by the yang to yin things baked for 7749 days, you will get a little powder, this is the famous dust. It is the weirdest thing in the world of cultivating immortals to cover his whereabouts, take a little powder and cover it on the human seal, you can isolate all prying eyes, it is really the best invisible thing. β
Duan Heng opened his mouth and came, he didn't know how to make alchemy, and he was not interested in it, but since he was a miscellaneous servant in the medicine garden, he couldn't understand the identification and cultivation of spiritual herbs and elixirs.
This should be considered a different way.
Ordinary people think that those who are good at alchemy must be equally good at cultivating spiritual herbs and elixirs, but in fact, this is a huge misunderstanding.
Duan Heng once thought so, but later he realized how naΓ―ve this cognition was.
For example, the old Chinese medicine doctors on the earth may still collect and make their own medicines, but does the chief surgeon in the top hospital still need to personally understand how anesthetics are produced and synthesized?
It doesn't make sense.
The same is true for the alchemists in the Heavenly Domain.
Here, the way of alchemy has been developed to the extreme, and it is divided into several categories: grass pill technique, stone pill technique, blood pill technique, and star pill technique.
Herb pill is an alchemy that uses elixir and spirit grass as the main raw material.
Shidan is an alchemy that uses minerals as the main raw material.
Blood pill technique is an alchemy technique that uses the flesh and blood of spirit beasts as the main raw material.
As for the Star Pill Technique, well, this is the most mysterious, and Duan Heng doesn't know what it is.
Look, just one alchemy, there are so many branches.
Even if an immortal cultivator has the talent of alchemy, he must choose one of the branches, such as the Grass Pill Technique, or the Stone Pill Technique, and it is impossible to master them all, because the principles are different and the Dao is different.
It's as if Li Bai can be a poet, but he will never become the greatest physicist.
What's more, alchemy is not the main business of an immortal cultivator, he has to practice, he still has to master the spell, etc., etc., even if they have a long lifespan, unless they are really stupid, fools will be inclusive.
In this case, many extraneous things will naturally be abandoned, such as planting spiritual grass, processing semi-finished products, etc., which really don't have enough energy.
For example, the Dao Sect's own alchemy school belongs to the grass pill technique, but there are probably hundreds of thousands or even more kinds of spiritual herbs and elixirs that can be seen in the light.
Who can fully grasp it?
Who can plant them all?
The forty-ninth, fifty-seventh, and sixty-second peaks of the Dao Sect are specially set aside to cultivate commonly used spiritual herbs and elixirs, and the total number is only more than 12,000 types.
This is still based on a powerful sect.
In this case, most of the alchemists in the Heavenly Domain would not do this.
And the reason why Duan Heng was able to stand out among the many medicine garden miscellaneous servants was because he cultivated spirit grass well, and on the other hand, because he had mastered the ability to identify many rare spirit grass elixirs.
Of course, this is not something to show off, in the end, it is still a half-finished product without human rights, more precisely, it is the spirit grass to identify this kind of technology is not in the stream, it is the green leaf that sets off the alchemy. (To be continued.) )