Chapter 282 Worrying about Gains and Losses
Luo Qian also rushed out of the secret room. He had long since recovered his energy and his magic power had become more refined. However, Su Qing had been in seclusion to recuperate, and he was too lazy to come out. After feeling the clear whistling sound from Su Qing, Luo Qian immediately came to the door of Su Qing's secret room. A powerful momentum rushed towards him. Luo Qian's expression suddenly changed. Su Qing's previous cultivation level was different from his. Almost. Although he entered the fifth level of foundation building one step earlier than him, it will probably take at least two or three years to break through again. But judging from the current aura, this is clearly a sign of breaking through to the sixth level of foundation building. This The speed is probably too fast.
Su Qing felt the mana fluctuations in her body, and she was extremely happy in her heart. After taking the Qingshuang Longkui Dan, she felt that her body was filled with a huge spiritual power, and this spiritual power After refining, not only did she recover from her injuries, but she was also a blessing in disguise, going from the fifth level to the sixth level of Foundation Establishment in one fell swoop. What surprised her even more was that in addition to the breakthrough in cultivation, her body seemed to have more strength than before, and her physical body The strength increased a lot.
Thanks to Senior Brother Lu’s Green Frost Nightshade Pill, the effect of the pill is really astonishing. It is indeed the holy medicine for healing in the foundation-building period. Not only can it heal injuries, but it can also improve cultivation and save years of hard work. Even Senior Brother Lu gave such a precious elixir to herself without hesitation, which made Su Qing feel happy. In a flash, he left the secret room.
"Junior sister, your injury is healed?" There was not much jealousy on Luo Qian's face. Seeing Su Qing's radiant face, he also looked happy.
"Well, not only is he better, but his strength has improved greatly." Su Qing raised Yang Xiubai's fist, as if to show that she was full of strength, "By the way, where is Senior Brother Lu, hasn't he come out yet?"
" Not yet, Fellow Daoist Lu has been in the secret room and has never appeared except for the initial instructions not to disturb him," Xue Ling said with a haggard look.
"Why do you look so ugly?"
"Senior sister is too deeply poisoned and her life may be in danger at any time. Senior sister and I have practiced a secret method that can transfer some vitality to her, so He looks bad." Xue Ling said with a bitter smile.
"You really have a deep love for each other as sisters." Su Qing understood immediately after hearing this. There are many magic arts in the world of immortality. Although she was not aware of them all, she also heard her grandfather say something like Xue Ling's. It should be to transfer part of the life force to the poisoned woman. Being able to make such a sacrifice made Su Qing feel inexplicably sympathetic. He comforted, "Don't worry, I, Senior Brother Lu, usually say that, since he said it, there should be no problem with Bai Du Pill."
Luo Qian curled his lips and didn't quite agree. Xue Ling also had a worried look on his face. It's been such a long time. What kind of elixir needs to be refined for so long? Even if it is refined repeatedly, there must be a lot of spiritual things. That's it. She knew very well how many spiritual objects Lu Daoyou picked together with her. Could it be that there was an accident in the middle and it was hard to come out or was there some other reason? If something went wrong, then she, Xue Ling's eyes turned dark when she thought of this. If so, her previous efforts would have been completely in vain. Thinking of this, Xue Ling felt miserable in her heart.
Seeing Xue Ling's expression, Su Qing could naturally guess something, and Luo Qian also had some doubts on his face. Even she has known Lu Xiaotian for some years, but even though she knows the other person's personality, this matter seems a bit ridiculous. After all, Lu Xiaotian, as a monk, has shown such strong fighting power. Even if she and Luo Qian practice day and night, non-stop, they still cannot reach such a strong point. But Lu Xiaotian just did it. Not to mention the Lingxiao Palace, there is the Qingdan Palace, which is world-famous for its alchemy. There are also many very powerful alchemists, but they have been accumulated over the years, and among the same level, there is no real fighting method. , the strength is also half a point weaker. The truly powerful people must be ascetics.
At least Su Qing couldn't think of anyone of the same level who could compete with Senior Brother Lu. Whether in the Qi Refining Stage or the Foundation Establishment Stage, there were countless geniuses and masters who fell into the hands of Senior Brother Lu. If this kind of person can make alchemy and is also an extremely skilled alchemist, even if Su Qing usually has confidence in Lu Xiaotian, she can't help but feel a little nervous at this time.
Looking at Luo Qian’s expression, he had the same idea as her. Even Xue Ling was aware of this. But now Lu Xiaotian is the only life-saving straw, but there is a trace of Xue Ling’s unwillingness to give up in her heart. Her obsession made her afraid and unwilling to think about it.
Su Qing and Luo Qian were bored waiting outside the secret room for a while and wanted to go out to take a breath, but it was not interesting to think about them. So they each returned to the secret room. Just as he closed the door to the secret room, he suddenly heard Xue Ling cheering outside, could it be? Luo Qian and Su Qing jumped out of the secret room again, and a scent of fragrance hit their faces. Just smelling the fragrance, they felt that all the toxins in their bodies, or anything that made them uncomfortable, were gone.
"This, this is the Hundred Poison Pills!" The two of them froze at the same time.
"The elixir has been refined. I don't know if I can still make it in time. Let's take it." Lu Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief. Even if Xue Ling's senior sister really had something, he still had a clear conscience. After all, he was refining the elixir. He had tried his best, and even the Hundred Poison Pills he had refined at this time were a bit of a fluke, and he had failed at least dozens of times. This was the first time that he had such a high failure rate since he had achieved success in his alchemy. It also wasted a lot of his spiritual stones. If it weren't for his small savings, even Su Qing or Luo Qian would have been unable to hold on long ago. However, Xue Ling provided a temporary safe place. He spent at least 200,000 low-grade spiritual stones. This transaction was a huge loss. Moreover, it was not easy for him to tell others that he had ripened so many spiritual herbs in the barrier. Lu Xiaotian would naturally reveal even half a word about the barrier to anyone, no matter how familiar he was.
"It's really Baidu Pills, thank you so much." Xue Ling was overjoyed and reached out to take Baidu Pills. However, she originally went through a lot of troubles in order to find the spiritual grass for refining Baidu Pills for her senior sister. The hardships and dangers were still wasted by unscrupulous alchemists in Xuanye City. His senior sister was deeply poisoned, and Lu Xiaotian had not been able to refine the elixir, so Xue Ling spent a lot of energy to extend his senior sister's life. His body was already extremely weak, and coupled with his sudden joy due to worry, his mood was so great that his vision went dark, his body went limp, he lost consciousness and fainted.
Lu Xiaotian sighed and saw Xue Ling's pale and tired face. Whether it is a mortal or a cultivator, this kind of true love is always the most precious and cannot be measured by money or spiritual stones. For a moment, Lu Xiaotian felt that those spiritual stones were well spent. He is not a bad person. If he had to do it all over again, knowing that it would cost so much and lose everything, he would hesitate. But things will never happen again. At least at this moment, Lu Xiaotian feels that he has not lost anything. (End of this chapter)