Chapter 401: Dividing the Pill
For several days, the green and red snake demon was refining the Xuanqing Yuan Yang Pill day and night, while Chen and Mo stayed with them for many days without doing anything.
During this period, Song Yunxi, who had just come out of the secret realm, felt itchy from time to time. He always wanted to open the porcelain bottle in his hand and put one in his mouth. Regardless of the efficacy of the medicine, he had to taste it. ?
But Chen Mo wouldn't eat it, and neither would the green-red snake demon in charge of refining the elixir. How could he be embarrassed to eat it?
After all, he is also a golden elixir, isn't he?
Time passed day by day, and when the last batch of nine pills were completed, the green and red snake demon suddenly softened and slowly crawled down.
Even those who are as strong as them are exhausted after such a long period of high-load alchemy refining. This may be their limit.
Refining alchemy is really exhausting.
Chen Mo packed the last elixir in porcelain bottles, and then placed twenty bottles in a row neatly on the stone table.
He took a look and saw that there were 477 pieces in total, arranged in twenty-four rows!
Suddenly, Song Yunxi put back the three bottles of elixirs that he had stuffed into his arms.
Before Chen Mo could be confused, he said: "Haha, that's just right!"
Twenty-four rows, full of people!
Obsessive-compulsive disorder will feel particularly comfortable after watching it.
These elixirs are the biggest support for the rise and status of Mount Motai, and with them, this immortal sect that was founded not long ago will become the first of the eight immortal sects as quickly as possible!
It will even amaze the entire Pingdu Island.
"But these three bottles are yours." Chen Mo asked pretending to be confused.
Song Yunxi shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, no! From Motai Mountain, from Motai Mountain."
Are you kidding?
He is not stupid.
There are a total of 480 pills here. Is it more than 480? Or more than 3? A two-year-old can figure it out!
What's more, as long as Chen Mo and the green and red snake demon are around, there is no way he can finish the third-level elixir.
How could he give up the entire pill library for three pills?
This is just like he would never give up the great forest in the world of immortality because of one or two good girls.
"Since it belongs to Motai Mountain, shall I be assigned?" Chen Mo asked.
"You divide, you divide, you are the headmaster."
Song Yunxi finally understood.
I originally thought that since he came out of the secret realm with the golden elixir realm, he would be able to take care of the other party.
But how could he take care of Chen Mo?
Obviously he is the one eating soft rice!
The Immortal Gate and Immortal Gate were built, and the elixir and elixir were also refined.
He doesn’t need to plant the land, he only needs to eat and drink, and teach the disciples who are just starting out.
Is there anything more pleasant than this in the world?
Chen Mo didn't care what Song Yunxi was thinking. He raised his head and looked at the green and red snake demon who had recovered a little, and asked: "Fellow Daoist Red, Fellow Daoist Qing, thank you for your hard work. You take it first." "
Getting along with these two big monsters has always been like this.
Treat each other with respect.
"Qing'er and I will take forty pieces each, and give them another twenty pieces."
Chen Mo said nothing, waved his hand, and a hundred porcelain bottles flew in In the mouth of the red snake demon.
Of course, the other party cannot swallow a hundred pills in one breath, just store them.
"Master, master, where is mine? Where is mine?"
The old turtle had been waiting here for a long time. At this time, he was extremely proud that he had made a very correct decision.
This is the way the world is. If you lick the right person, you will be much better than if you have struggled for hundreds of years!
"You want it? Don't want blood transfusion?"
Chen Mo asked with a smile.
“Hey, I’ll keep it first, keep it first, I won’t eat it, I’ll eat it when I become the master’s beast!”
"We'll wait until then. I'll help you keep it."
"Huh?"
Chen Mo thought for a while and put 100 of them into the storage ring.
"Brother Song, you and Ouyang also have 40 coins each. These 40 coins are for my beast masters."
After saying that, he took out a pile of messy coins from the storage space. Come to the porcelain bottle. There are about 1,000 Qi-nourishing pills and 400 Yuan-nourishing pills in it, both of which are refined by the green and red snake demon.
You keep them and distribute them to your disciples as rewards. At this moment, Song Yunxi's eyes widened unconsciously.
He couldn't even believe his ears.
I think back then, when they were still in the Qingyang Sect, they fought over each other for a Qi Nourishing Pill, and even won the competition to get one.
But now?
They, Mo Taishan, get a thousand pieces at a time!
However, Song Yunxi soon realized: At that time, Ziyun Peak alone had a thousand disciples, so Qi-nourishing pills seemed so scarce...
You don’t know that firewood, rice, oil and salt are expensive if you are not a family member!
He suddenly felt that the whole Chuan Gong Great Elder was a bit difficult to do!
“Okay! I will manage it well.”
"Don't worry too much about the Qi-Yang Pill and the Yuan-Yuan Pill. Tian Suqin and the others will have to come back soon. If they are gone, let them help practice."
"Okay!"
Song Yunxi is in a good mood. .
Now that he is at the third level of the Golden Pill, 40 Xuanqing Yangyuan Pills may allow him to reach the peak within three years!
“I’m going to find Ouyang.”
Chen Mo tiptoed and arrived at the other party's house in an instant.
It was originally a wing room, which was covered with a few chopped wooden boards and a few charms were affixed to it.
The room is still filled with a special smell, not to mention pleasant.
For more than a year, Chen Mo has hardly come here.
Before he knocked on the door, the door opened by itself.
He walked in slowly:
As before, there were more than a dozen metal tables placed in the dark room.
On the table are metal puppet arms with almost the same shape.
I don’t know where he got so many puppets, which are drawing talismans at the same time but asynchronously.
Chen Mo was about to speak, but the other party hurriedly raised his arm to tell him not to disturb.
After about a stick of incense, when all the talismans under the fourteen metal puppet arms were burned to ashes, Ouyang Dongqing patted his head in frustration.
"No! No! The third-level talisman still won't work!"
Chen Mo didn't answer. After all, he didn't know how to make talismans. Anyway, it would be fine if it was useful. Why didn't he use it? Tube.
"But the fourth level...then you have to get Nascent Soul..."
Ouyang Dongqing sat on the ground, as helpless as a child.
"But Yuanying is so difficult, what can we do?"
"Here."
Chen Mo casually threw a Xuanqing Yuan Yang Pill over.
“What?”
The other party subconsciously took it and opened the cork, thinking that the other party had sent some weird spiritual plants.
But when he smelled the fragrance of the elixir and felt its power, he instantly felt something was wrong!
Strong!
It is really a powerful medicine.
“What is this?”
“Xuanqing Yangyuan Pill.”
"Xuan?"
Ouyang Dongqing stood up immediately and was already next to Chen Mo in the blink of an eye.
“You said this is the Xuanqing Yangyuan Pill?”
“Yes.”
“Really? Say it quickly! Is this true?”< br>
"Can I still lie to you?"
(End of this chapter)