Chapter 69: The Strange Book of Pills

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date="2020-12-21"

title="Chapter 69: The Strange Book of Pills "

weight="112650"

series = ["Immortal Mortal"]

mode = "manual"

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After settling down, Mo Wuji immediately took out the thin pill book that Shen Lian gave him. The Pill Book is like a feather in his hand, without any weight. Mo Wuji opened the alchemy book and found that the paper inside did not know what material it was made of, and it was even thinner. Because the paper was extremely thin, Mo Wuji estimated that this thin Danshu had at least more than 100 pages.

Turning the first page, Mo Wuji saw that the words on it looked like small ants, not only small but also crowded together.

"Pill is the Dao. To become an alchemy master, you must first ask the medicine Dao..." Mo Wuji was a bit at a loss. Since the pill is the Dao, he must first ask the alchemy Dao first. What does this have to do with the medicine? The way of medicine is the alchemist, and the way of alchemy is the alchemist.

"... The world's elixir and all medicines have their own ways. There are no two medicinal plants of the same way in the world. If you look at the path of medicine, the path of elixir can be expected. If you look at the path of medicine to become the path of elixir, you can also refine roadside weeds Immortal pill..."

Mo Wuji drew a cold breath, this alchemy book made a big tone. According to the introduction in this alchemy book, even if two medicinal plants are exactly the same, they need different methods to deal with it during alchemy. How difficult is this?

Moreover, according to this alchemy book, if one really glides into the path of medicine and the path of alchemy, even a dog's tail grass can be refined into an elixir.

No, didn't Shen Lian say that this book is a pill without words? He hasn't used various methods yet? Why can I see the writing inside?

Mo Wuji thought of this, then looked back at the places he had already seen, and found that sometimes it was blank. He was shocked, he didn't think he was dazzled just now.

This pill book must be very remarkable. He may have a relationship with this pill book, but he only has one chance to watch it. And once you forget, you can't remember it again, and don't even think about seeing the content you've seen before in this pill book.

Thinking of this, Mo Wuji hurriedly took out a pen and paper, wanting to record it all. A fire spirit power suddenly flashed on the wordless pill, and this fire spirit power was directly rolled onto the paper Mo Wuji recorded.

Immediately, the piece of paper suddenly burned into ashes without fire. It's a pity that Mo Wuji's cultivation base is too low, and he can't see it at all, nor can he feel this fire spiritual power.

"Papa..." The pen in Mo Wuji's hand fell to the ground, and the unknown was the most palpitating thing.

In Mo Wuji's view, even though it was possible to cultivate here, even if it was a master of cultivation, he still believed that it was in line with the mysteries of the universe.

Technology can be developed to the extreme, and other ways can naturally also go to the extreme. So he didn't think it was strange that he could cultivate to become an immortal master and even travel in the sky. Just like a trained athlete, his abilities far exceed ordinary people.

But the current situation was far beyond Mo Wuji's acceptance, or it was a bit weird. No one moved, no firelighter, he just recorded the things in the wordless pill, and the paper ignited spontaneously.

Is there really providence in it? Or does it mean that the secrets cannot be revealed?

Mo Wuji quickly calmed down and put all these thoughts aside. He studied this alchemy book more intently, no matter what the opportunity, he didn't care. What he cares about is whether he can become a top alchemist and then heal Yan'er. He doesn't understand that the paper burns spontaneously without fire. Maybe he will understand in the future. There is no need to dig into it and waste time on it.

"The first part of alchemy, pharmacology..."

When Mo Wuji fell into this alchemy book, a day passed unconsciously, and he couldn't see a word again until it got dark.

After making dinner for Yan'er and letting Yan'er sleep, Mo Wuji stopped studying the alchemy at night, he began to practice.

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Five days passed in a hurry, and Mo Wuji knew that Wukai didn't talk nonsense, and the dispensing room on the 19th was really free. He has lived here for five days and has never received any instructions from the dispensing room on the 19th. Someone who was not at ease, he even went to the dispensing room on the 19th and found that the dispensing room was really empty.

In the other dispensing rooms around, the handyman disciples kept running between the dispensing room and the elixir storehouse, and he was doing nothing.

Mo Wuji had originally planned to learn more about the elixir, and then spy on how the alchemist did alchemy. After all, being able to see other alchemists refining alchemy is sometimes more useful than seeing more theoretical knowledge. Now that he has nothing to do, this plan is obviously frustrated.

Fortunately, Yan'er finally calmed down under his care. Although it has only been a few days, Yan'er's face has become more bloody, and his body is slowly recovering.

Mo Wuji knew that if Yan'er's body was not repaired, it would be difficult for Yan'er to recover even if he recovered well.

In order to repair the spiritual network, he must not only work hard to improve his strength, but also study alchemy knowledge.

The dispensing room on the 19th was free, which happened to give Mo Wuji a lot of time. He used this time to study the alchemy book during the day and start practicing at night.

The aura here is indeed very thin, but the scope of Mo Wuji's cultivation sweeping the aura is too large, and his cultivation level is also low. Cultivating in such a place also makes rapid progress every day. It was also because of the large range of his absorption of spiritual energy that he was afraid of attracting the attention of others, so he chose to practice at night.

After half a month in a hurry, Yan'er slowly returned to its original appearance. Not only was the hair not as dry as it was before, but also his face became fuller.

It's just that she still can't do anything. Every day when Mo Wuji reads, she looks at Mo Wuji or the lake in front of her house in a daze, and occasionally walks around the lake for a while. When Mo Wuji was practicing, she slept.

Every time Mo Wuji finished reading, he would talk with Yan'er. As time passed, Yan'er could already hear Mo Wuji's words.

In the early morning of that day, after Mo Wuji's last Great circulatory cycle finished its operation, he felt a trembling of the meridians throughout his body, and then a strong force filled his body.

This feeling made Mo Wuji have the urge to scream. He stepped out of the house and banged his fist on a boulder by the lake. The boulder was shattered by Mo Wuji's fist, and Mo Wuji didn't even have the slightest discomfort.

The second floor of Tuomai, Mo Wuji took a deep breath and stood on the gravel looking up into the distance.

Although he didn't have a master, and he didn't have the opportunity to listen to the teacher's teaching, he was still promoted to the second floor of Tuomai in a short time. Mo Wuji also inquired that a top genius, from the first level of Tuomai to the second level, with sufficient aura, it would take about a month.

And he only used it for half a month, no, it should be said that he only used it for half a month of night. What genius is faster than his cultivation speed?

It's a pity that he doesn't have spiritual roots and dare not publicize his situation. Otherwise, he can join any quasi-celestial sect at will.

It took a long time for Mo Wuji to calm down his inner excitement. He turned his head and saw Yan'er standing not far away looking at him.

"Yan'er, after all, one day, I will help you repair the Lingluo and heal you. And one day after all, I will kill Extreme Sword City and avenge you." Mo Wuji walked to Yan'er and stopped. Yan'er's hand said word by word.

He didn't think he had no chance, now he can practice, and the pill book is now gradually getting started.

Yan'er's face was calm, it seemed that as long as she could follow Mo Wuji, she wouldn't think about anything.

He has already opened up the second level of the meridian, in addition to practicing, he had better find a place to open up the meridian. Otherwise, who knows when the next bottleneck will come? In addition, he had to find a way to get a pill furnace. Pill refining must be practiced to find gains and losses from it, relying on yourself to study a pill book behind closed doors, even if this pill book is no better.

"Didi..." Just as Mo Wuji was wondering if he was going to ask Fat Guang, his No. 19 pharmacy jade sign that hadn't ringed all the time rang.

Mo Wuji rushed into the room, grabbed the jade card in his hand, and said to Yan'er on the side, "I want to go out and have something to do. You stay here and don't run around."

After instructing Yan'er, Mo Wuji speeded up to the pharmacy on the 19th. This alchemist didn't know what kind of nature it was, so he chose to make alchemy in the wee hours.

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