Chapter 1087 Yin Yang Soul Spell Talisman
“Since Mr. Dongfang has prepared the spiritual materials for the muscle-building and bone-regenerating elixir, that’s great. It’s better to choose the day than to hit the sun. I think we should start refining the elixir today. Dongfang I have heard a little bit about Mr. Dong’s deeds in Zhoucheng, but I don’t want to have long nights and many dreams. What do Mr. Dongfang think?”
The Prince of Changning County laughed and looked at Lu Xiaotian with a hint of lust in his eyes.
“Must we start refining today?” Lu Xiaotian said with a serious expression.
"Yes, please Mr. Dongfang can understand the difficulties of this county prince and his wife." Although the prince of Changning County still had a smile on his face, there was a bit of chill in his smile unconsciously.
"The prince and his wife also have enemies. It is absolutely impossible for them to sit back and watch the prince refine this elixir safely. Once the news is leaked, I am afraid that the success will be ruined. And Mr. Dongfang's methods, or other foreign aid, are also difficult to guard against. Lianyunya Auction Both Hui and the Mang family have miscalculated. The prince of this county has The recognition is inferior to these two forces, so it is better to settle down early and keep things in hand. Mr. Dongfang is a smart man, so it is better for everyone not to quarrel. "
The Prince of Changning County looks at it. It seemed to be explaining, but in fact it did not give Lu Xiaotian any room to refuse.
"Forget it, I'll adjust my breath for an hour or two, prepare for it, and then start refining the elixir." Lu Xiaotian didn't comment on the threat from Prince Changning. Even if the other party took action now, there was nothing he could do, but Lu Xiaotian didn't want to If such a small thing affects one's recovery, the breath has not yet been straightened out at this time, and if one takes action forcefully, it will inevitably take a while to return to his prime.
"An hour or two? That's fine, let's stay here. This place for entertaining guests has serious restrictions. Mr. Dongfang doesn't have to worry about outside interference." The princess covered her mouth and chuckled.
"No good intentions." Yu Xiaoqiao snorted coldly, but seeing that Lu Xiaotian did not move, she naturally had to wait for Lu Xiaotian's reply. Although the words of the county prince and his wife were polite, there was no meaning behind the words. It was already obvious that the other party was not a good person.
Hearing the words of the princess, Lu Xiaotian smiled lightly, said nothing more, just closed his eyes and meditated, using this rare free time to adjust his breath.
The county prince and his wife had some free time, so they sat directly in the main seat without giving Lu Xiaotian any chance.
Xiang An's eyes have never left Yu Xiaoqiao since Yu Xiaoqiao appeared. Although the princess is very charming, she is not her biological mother. He didn't dare to let the county prince see the restlessness in his heart. It was rare for a beautiful woman as beautiful as the county princess to appear. How could Xiang An let her go so easily?
Yu Xiaoqiao glared at Xiang An several times, feeling uncomfortable staying here. It's just that she is in the prince's palace at this time, and with her meager magic power, it is not enough to squeeze people's teeth. What else can she do except wait.
Lu Xiaotian reached out and took out the alchemy furnace, then slowly took out the bamboo charcoal and started to heat the furnace.
"Mr. Dongfang, you are a master of alchemy, don't you even possess spiritual fire?" the princess asked lazily, leaning on the soft chair.
"There are countless elixirs used by cultivators, and the refining techniques for each elixir are different from person to person. If there is a spiritual fire, why can't we use spiritual bamboo charcoal?" Lu Xiaotian smiled slightly.
"Yes, of course. Mr. Dongfang is an expert, unlike me, a layman. However, I have to remind Mr. Dongfang not to play any tricks. The prince has specially prepared a yin and yang. The soul curse talisman. Mr. Dongfang must not want to be planted with this talisman." The princess said with a sweet smile.
"The Yin and Yang Soul Talisman, no wonder, someone who can condense this talisman with his heart is also a person with great perseverance. The county prince is a person who does big things."
Lu Xiaotian narrowed his eyes after hearing this. After cultivating the Dharma, some subsidiary products will be brought about. This yin and yang soul spell is the yin and yang soul liquid formed by the intersection and fusion of two people's yin and yang souls after practicing the dual cultivation method for hundreds of years. This yin and yang soul liquid can be refined into a talisman. It won't take a hundred years to accomplish anything. Theoretically, this talisman can be achieved after dual cultivation reaches the golden elixir stage.
However, a couple who has the perseverance to practice to the Nascent Soul stage and has cultivated this talisman for hundreds of years is even more valuable. Whether it is the Qingyu Continent, the Blue Demon Sea Territory, or the Chiyuan Continent, Nascent Soul cultivators are almost at the top of the cultivators, those who can cultivate to the Nascent Soul. Even in Lingxiao Palace, there used to be tens of thousands of disciples in the Qi Refining Stage alone, but there are only a few Nascent Soul cultivators. If you really count, this ratio is only one in ten thousand.
And among the monks who have cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage, how many have become infants through the method of dual cultivation?
Yin Yang Soul Talisman, in a sense, is not even easier to collect than the spiritual objects of heaven and earth such as rock bluestone and spiritual marrow crystal jade.
And this Yin Yang Soul Curse Talisman does not distinguish between objects. Even the person who refines it must obey obediently once this Talisman is planted, otherwise he will be refined to death by the power of this Talisman Yin Yang Soul Curse.
No wonder the Prince of Changning County looks at ease as an old god. If he doesn't plant this talisman for himself now, he probably wants to see his alchemy ability with his own eyes. After all, this talisman is extremely precious. Even the prince and his wife of Changning County cannot have many talismans in their hands even after practicing till now. How could it be wasted in the hands of a loser.
The person who is planted with this talisman, not to mention a Golden Elixir cultivator, even a Nascent Soul cultivator will not be able to escape the disaster.
Lu Xiaotian sneered in his heart, the Yin and Yang Soul Talisman, I don’t know who will be blessed in the end.
"Mr. Dongfang, thank you for the award." The Prince of Changning County felt quite relieved when he heard Lu Xiaotian's words.
Lu Xiaotian stopped talking and just took care of the Lingzhu Charcoal Fire slowly. Then he blindly threw the spiritual objects into the alchemy furnace. At this time, even if he was refining the elixir, he could still race against time to regulate the chaotic atmosphere in his body without using much mana.
Time passed by minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, another two hours passed. The elixir in the elixir furnace gradually began to take shape under the steam of the spiritual bamboo charcoal fire.
The old gods of Changning County Prince and his wife were sitting there calmly, watching Lu Xiaotian refining elixirs and talking about Yuanying Ancestor. Even Yu Xiaoqiao, Xiang An, Xiang Hua and other foundation-building monks were in seclusion for several days. , several months is also common.
Although Lu Xiaotian's alchemy is quite slow at the moment, for a cultivator of immortality, he still has some patience.
Poof...
After four or five hours of trying, the furnace of elixir was finally useless. A plume of black smoke filled the living room.
Lu Xiaotian acted as if there was no one around. He stretched out his hand and put the black smoke into his sleeve. After cleaning the alchemy furnace, he began to refine the second furnace of elixir.
The muscle-promoting and bone-regenerating pill is not an ordinary panacea, but a strange elixir that produces flesh and blood and renews muscles and bones. It is especially effective for monks who have lost limbs. An alchemy master cannot guarantee a 100% success rate.
The first batch of pills took four or five hours to refine and failed, and others could not say anything. Changning County Prince and his wife also looked as usual.
(End of this chapter)