txolops Chapter 748 Medicinal Pill Experiment
Chapter 748 Medicinal Pill Experiment
Chapter 748 Medicinal Pill Experiment
Although some people tried to calm down, from the eyes of those who have experienced it, one can still see the uneasiness in their expressions.
But the strange thing is that even if they are very restless, they don't think about quitting.
Seeing this scene, Junior Brother Feng was expressionless. This has been the No. 20 nine batches of monks sent over in three years.
As for the monks who went to Qingyang Peak, they never returned for three years!
After thinking about it, he still opened his mouth as usual:
"The danger of this mission, Feng has already explained before, the survival rate of a narrow escape is extremely low."
"If you want to quit, it's still too late to quit now."
"Once you arrive at Qingyang Peak, you will have no regrets."
The class solidification in the world of cultivating immortals is thousands of times more common than ordinary people.
Ordinary monks without a background have to go through hardships and obstacles to move forward, and often need to risk their lives.
Once such a monk comes out, he is often the best among the same level of monks, and some ruthless people never spare their lives for the sake of opportunity.
Before joining the Qingyang First School, Junior Brother Feng was also an ordinary monk without a backer, and knew very well the hardships of ordinary monks.
Therefore, even if you know that the probability of these people quitting is extremely low, you still need to make a routine inquiry.
"Thank you, Senior Feng, for reminding me, we are absolutely determined not to quit!"
After a moment of silence, seven monks spoke one after another, but none of them was willing to withdraw.
This result was as expected. After all, when selecting the subjects for the experiment, it had already explained the danger of this mission.
Those who dare to participate knowing that it is dangerous will naturally not quit easily.
Junior Brother Feng nodded and did not continue to persuade.
It's hard to persuade the damned ghost!
Looking across the monks with different expressions, Junior Brother Feng observed carefully and could clearly feel their anxiety and uneasiness, but no one proposed to withdraw at this time.
Without him, the reward given by Elder Qingyang is too generous!
As long as you cooperate to complete the experiment and survive from it, no matter whether the experiment is successful or not, you will be rewarded with a boundary-breaking pill of the corresponding realm.
In addition, there are three bottles of elixir for intensive cultivation.
Those in the early stage of Qi refining will get the elixir of the first-level low-grade refinement, while those in the middle and late stages of qi refining will get the elixir of the first-level middle and high-grade. The rewards of all monks are determined according to their cultivation.
For the unconnected monks, the breakthrough medicine is very precious, and occasionally there are a few in the market, and they have to compete with many of the same rank.
I don't know how many monks have been trapped in the bottleneck for decades and can't make any progress. In the end, they can only be unwilling to sit still.
The realm-breaking elixir can help break through the bottleneck, and the elixir of realm cultivation can quickly improve the cultivation base, and the addition of the two will give hope to the immortal journey.
This kind of temptation is enough to make some monks risk their lives.
Life is sometimes priceless, and sometimes it does have a price.
What's more, there are special instructions in the mission.
If Master Qingyang's experiment is successful, he will bestow three "Building Foundation Pills" on the spot and provide enough resources to allow that lucky person to cultivate to the perfection of Qi Refining and hit the bottleneck of foundation building on Qingyang Peak.
How can those monks who have no way forward but are unwilling to be ordinary refuse such a temptation?
Even though most people are clear-headed and only a very small number of people choose to sign up, judging from the base number of ordinary monks in the world of cultivating immortals, the number is still very considerable, and there is no shortage of subjects who cooperate with the experiment.
Beat a fight, bike change bike!
Maybe that "lucky guy" is me? !
Looking across the seven people, Junior Brother Feng remained expressionless and steered the flying boat in silence.
Older people are less likely to succeed in building foundations even with Foundation Establishment Dan, so these seven people are all under 40 years old.
Although the cultivation base is not high, there is still hope to go further.
"How can this reward be so easy to get?"
"After three years, none of the first 28 batches of monks is alive!"
"Not to mention the reward for the successful experiment, even the reward for surviving, no one has received it yet."
Thinking of Elder Qingyang's tricks, Junior Brother Feng felt a chill in his heart, and couldn't help but feel cold hands and feet.
But these, of course, cannot be said.
They are "competitors" to each other. After the people on the boat exchanged a few words at first, they were no longer in the mood to speak.
The monks who participated in the "Dihun Pill Experiment" came from different backgrounds.
Either a casual cultivator who is depressed, or a handyman of Yuanyangzong who wants to cross the class.
However, with Liu Yu's current power, there is no shortage of monks who are willing to cooperate, so there is no need to resort to "forced voluntary" means, but to seduce with pills that ordinary monks cannot refuse.
There was no sound on the flying boat, and it flew towards the destination in silence.
About half an hour later, the vibrant Qingyang Peak came into view of the group.
……
"Disciple Feng Han, please see Master Qingyang."
Landing on the mountainside, walking all the way to the cave on the top of the mountain, Feng Han cupped his hands and said loudly after touching the formation.
"Boom"
After a breath, the stone gate of the cave opened slowly.
Seeing this, Feng Han was familiar with the road, and led seven Qi refining monks into the cave one after another.
"Greetings to Elder Qingyang, this disciple has brought the candidates for this experiment."
"These monks all signed up voluntarily and are willing to cooperate with the uncle's experiment."
After saluting respectfully, the person immediately reported.
"The younger generation pays respects to Master Qingyang."
Jindan Daoist was in front of him, and the seven Qi Refining Cultivators looked at him and followed suit.
Strictly speaking, the handyman is not a disciple of Yuanyang Sect, but a tool person who serves the sect all his life, so there is nothing wrong with calling him a "real person".
If you don't know what you like, you just casually start a relationship, which may be a disaster.
"good."
"Go down and get a bottle of "Chi Yuan Pill"."
After scanning the seven test subjects, seeing that all of them had healthy limbs and bodies, Liu Yu nodded slightly in satisfaction, and said casually.
"Thank you, Uncle, for the reward!"
"The disciple retire."
Hearing Chi Yuan Pill, joy flashed across Feng Han's eyes, feeling that his uncle didn't mean much, so he immediately offered to resign.
Chiyuan Pill is a high-quality second-tier low-grade elixir, which is very effective in improving the cultivation level in the early stage of foundation establishment, especially for monks who practice fire attribute skills.
However, it is often priceless in the market, and it is difficult to get a bottle of ordinary foundation building.
"It's not enough to use high pressure. Only by giving him a taste of sweetness can he effectively mobilize the enthusiasm of his subordinates."
Liu Yu looked away, pointed at a monk casually, and led him towards the laboratory without even asking his name.
As for the other six people, under Wen Caiyi's care, they stayed where they were.
"Whoo~"
As the laboratory door closed, the six secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Close contact with Golden Core monks, even if the seniors are not malicious, their bodies will tremble instinctively.
It's like a weak lamb suddenly appearing in the tiger's mouth, even though the tiger is full and has no desire to attack, it still can't help being frightened.
……
It is said to be a laboratory, but it is actually just a small room.
After all, in the "Dihun Pill" experiment, monks often died of being unable to withstand the power of the medicine, and Liu Yu would use it from time to time in other rooms, so he fixed a room and named it the laboratory at will.
No matter what means are used to maintain the complete "Soul Cleansing Pill", it is impossible for a Qi Refining Cultivator to withstand it.
Therefore, Liu Yu reduced the amount of spirit herbs and medicines, and reduced the various spirit herbs in proportion to reach the level that Qi refining monks could theoretically bear.
Although this method is difficult, but with his attainments close to alchemy masters, he can barely do it.
Of course, the sacrifice of dozens of experimental subjects was also indispensable in the process.
The first lucky person to be selected this time is a triangular-eyed casual cultivator with a somewhat ugly appearance and a cultivation base on the fourth level of Qi Refining.
"What a heavy yin and resentment!"
The door was closed, and the spiritual sense sensed the faint yin energy in the room, and the triangular-eyed casual cultivator was startled.
This level of Yin Qi has already met the conditions for the birth of a Yin Soul, which is enough to give birth to a ghost that is equivalent to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining.
Although it was nothing to Jindan cultivators, he was just doing a little Qi training, and he felt very uncomfortable the moment he entered the room.
"This"
The triangular-eyed casual cultivator glanced away, and saw bloodstains everywhere on the ground, and deep fear flashed in his eyes.
The bloodstains on the ground are big or small, new or old, and some look very fresh, as if they were left not long ago
"Woooo~!"
In a trance, he heard the wailing of ghosts.
The wailing was filled with strong resentment and hatred, as well as unwillingness to achieve immortality.
Entering the laboratory, Liu Yu went straight to a futon and sat down, turning a blind eye to the scene in the room.
After all, "Dihun Pill" is still in the experimental stage, and he himself doesn't know the effect of the refined medicine.
It is normal for this kind of elixir to be taken by monks, and it is normal to die in various ways.
Liu Yu has long been used to death by exploding body, going mad, and collapse of soul.
"sit down."
An indifferent and majestic voice came to the stupefied triangular eyes and ears, bringing this person back to his senses.
"Yes, Senior Qingyang."
When he came back to his senses, Sanxiu with triangular eyes moved lightly, and quickly walked to the opposite side of the futon and sat cross-legged.
Seeing the specific situation in the laboratory, he guessed that at least dozens of monks had died in previous experiments.
At this moment, a bit of remorse was born in my heart, and I regretted that I didn't dare to agree rashly.
But many Jindan cultivators have eccentric temperaments, let alone the notorious "Old Devil Qingyang"?
The matter has come to this point, the triangular-eyed Sanxiu Wan dare not say the word "quit", fearing that he will be bombarded to death in the next moment.
Participating in the experiment may have a ray of hope, but if you want to quit at this time, you may die!
Thinking of the cruelty of "Old Devil Qingyang", Sanxiu Sanxiu with Triangular Eyes sighed in his heart, and could only bite the bullet and let himself be manipulated.
"Don't be too nervous."
"Calm your mind and relax your mind."
With more than 200 years of experience, Liu Yu saw the tension of "No. [-], [-], and [-]" at a glance, and said indifferently.
"Obey, senior!"
Triangle Eyes secretly scolded the old devil, but at the moment he could only cooperate obediently, and was even more nervous when he was told so.
Under the watchful eyes of Daoist Jindan, this person was very restless with sweaty palms, and it took about a quarter of an hour to forcefully enter the state of "forgetting both things and me", just like usual practice.
"Not bad, it's better to be a casual cultivator."
Seeing this, Liu Yu nodded secretly.
Compared with the handymen who have been staying in the sect all the time, it takes half an hour to get into the state. The mentality of casual cultivators who have gone through life and death fights is generally much better.
Immediately, with a thought in his mind, he quickly pinched the formula in his hand, and after three breaths, he pointed to praise the triangular eyes and loosen the eyebrows.
The person's body trembled suddenly, but he remembered the previous order, relaxed his mind and dared not resist.
A series of formulas fell, and entered the triangular-eyed Sanxiu body through the heavenly spirit, helping it stabilize the "niwan palace" or "sea of consciousness".
The Niwan Palace of Qi Refining Cultivators is still too fragile.
Even though Liu Yu has tried his best to reduce the ratio of various spiritual grasses and elixir, the effect is still unbearable for Qi refining monks, so the Niwan Palace must be strengthened before starting to try the alchemy.
With his current Yuanshen attainments, it is not difficult to do this, but it is a bit time-consuming.
A series of formulas fell, and one after another entered the triangular eyes to loosen the eyebrows.
At this time, in this person's pitch-black Niwan Palace, there are already densely packed pale gold Dharma seals floating.
Half a quarter of an hour later, as Liu Yu's last formula came down, all the seals were pulled together.
Condensed into an incomparably mysterious rune, suppressing the dark and fragile Niwan Palace.
This rune is complicated and mysterious, with traces of simplicity, as if it can suppress everything.
However, Sanxiu Yuanshen glanced at the past with triangular eyes, and a kind of enlightenment naturally arose, this is an "ancient" word
The preparations are complete, and the next step is to try the pill.
Without stopping at all, Liu Yu immediately took out a jade bottle and poured out several pills of different colors.
Gold, red, green.
According to the spirit grasses and medicines added, and the ratio of the additions, the refined medicines are also completely different, and the appearance looks very different.
If there is no monk to take it, it is impossible to judge the specific efficacy of the medicine.
Naturally, Liu Yu didn't dare to take this pill himself.
"This pill can cleanse the soul, get rid of impurities in the primordial spirit, and increase the growth potential."
"If the experiment is successful, it will also be an opportunity for you, a junior, and you may benefit endlessly in the future."
"Relax your mind and exercise your skills to refine the elixir."
Picking out a golden elixir casually, Liu Yu said expressionlessly.
Then he shot out a burst of mana, sending the elixir that might be "Dihun Pill" into his mouth.
"Guru~"
Afraid of being bombarded and killed by the old demon Qingyang, the triangular-eyed casual cultivator cooperated obediently, and with a single swallow, the elixir was swallowed by this person.
Not daring to be negligent, he immediately used the exercises to refine the panacea.
Soon, under the observation of spiritual consciousness, there were strands of golden breath appearing.
Ignoring the barrier of flesh and blood, he went up to Niwan Palace.
The golden breath is extremely strong and restless, completely out of the control of the triangular-eyed casual cultivator. It is not as gentle as ordinary pills, but it is more "illusory" than pure spiritual energy.
"In the beginning, they were so strong and restless. It seems that this kind of ratio should be wrong."
"Most of the time this experiment failed."
The spiritual consciousness scanned the triangular-eyed casual cultivator inside and out, and even the Niwan Palace was also observing, noticing the various characteristics of the medicinal power, Liu Yu flashed the idea.
"Bang!!!"
As expected, about ten breaths after he thought of it, the head of the triangular-eyed casual cultivator exploded like a watermelon.
The bright red blood splashed all around suddenly, but was blocked by a layer of cyan light curtain.
His corpse, perhaps due to the influence of the elixir, also changed rapidly.
In just a few breaths, his skin had already turned black, emitting a strong stench.
"Another matching method has been ruled out."
"This kind of experiment, the speed is a bit slower, but it is better than the safe."
With the bright red blood flowing down through the cyan light curtain, Liu Yu's dark pupils showed no emotion.
After continuing to observe for more than a dozen breaths, he popped out the Qingyang Demon Fire to deal with the scene, and Wen Caiyi brought a person in through the sound transmission.
(End of this chapter)