Chapter 625 Homeland Feelings
There was a "bang", and a thick smoke rose from the Three Burning Jade Pill Furnace, and the pot of medicine was destroyed again.
After waving his hand to disperse the smoke, Liu Qinghuan carefully looked at the residue in the furnace, turned back and picked up a pen, and wrote down his thoughts on this alchemy while thinking about it.
"Oh, it's useless again!" Lady Ying's voice came from behind. She was cleaning the Three Burning Jade Alchemy Furnace, while scolding her distressedly: "You are not refining alchemy at all, you are just burning spiritual stones. How long has it been? You said how many elixirs you have refined, no matter how big the family is, it cannot withstand such a defeat!”
Liu Qinghuan was distracted and said without raising her head: "Isn't this just a temporary itch? I recently received a lot of spiritual materials that I didn't have before. I just want to familiarize myself with the properties of the medicine."
"You just rely on the fact that you are the Aoki Holy Body and you have an inexhaustible small cave, right?" Lady Ying said angrily: "You don't even think about how hard it is for us to help you manage the medicine field. You are just a shopkeeper with this hand-off. It’s good!”
Liu Qinghuan chuckled, didn't reply, and concentrated on writing his own.
Ying Niang complained for a while, cleaned the medicine stove, walked next to him, picked up the booklet on the side, flipped through it, and said with disdain: "I spent so many spiritual stones, and the only gain is your "Shui Dan Sutra Commentary" It’s getting thicker and thicker, aren’t you thinking about writing a biography?”
Hearing this, Liu Qinghuan tilted her head and thought: "Well, that's not a bad idea."
The more he thought about it, the better he got. He reached out to take the book and touched the yellowed cover nostalgically: "This book "Shui Dan Sutra Annotations" by King Shui Fang was obtained when I was practicing Qi. At that time, there were only dozens of books in it. The water elixir prescriptions are basically those that can be used in the Qi training stage, and there are also some in the foundation building stage, but after so many years of accumulation and supplementation, they are more than twice as thick as they were then."
Turning back page after page, the thin and elegant fonts were his handwriting. Every time he went to a new place, he had the habit of collecting elixir recipes. Later, he began to ponder and improve the elixir recipes himself in his spare time. So the book became thicker and thicker.
The "Commentary on the Water Alchemy Sutra" now contains not only elixir prescriptions, but also various notes, pharmacology of spiritual materials, refining tips, etc. Each stroke embodies his understanding of the way of alchemy.
"When I return to the sect, I will put this book in the Gong Chuan Pavilion." Liu Qing said with a smile: "Maybe I can get a lot of contribution points from the sect."
Ying Niang rolled her eyes: "Your spirit stones are blooming like running water these days. The baby told me that if you try to control its spiritual veins, it will fight you tooth and nail."
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Liu Qinghuan clicked his tongue. The Pulse Soul was still as arrogant as before, and he didn't expect that he couldn't beat him now.
"I don't plan to touch that spiritual vein. On the one hand, it can increase the spiritual energy in the map. In addition, the medicinal field also needs spiritual energy. I won't do this kind of thing of drinking doves to quench my thirst. Don't worry, I still have spiritual stones. Quite a lot, except for some I used in retreat, the rest is enough for my expenses. You know, I robbed several Nascent Souls in Liao'e Lingyuan and got their entire wealth, plus the previous ones. There are at least hundreds of thousands of high-grade spiritual stones accumulated.”
Ying Niang waved her sleeves, turned around and walked out: "Who wants to listen to your nonsense? I'm not your housekeeper!"
"Wait a minute." Liu Qinghuan called, put down the last stroke, and took out another book from his arms: "Ms. Ying, take a look, you can use this technique."
"Huh?" Lady Ying turned back and took the book curiously: "How to transform gods into souls?"
Liu Qinghuan said: "This is the soul cultivation method. If you practice it to a great extent, you can crystallize the soul and shape the body. The transformation of the true spirit will no longer be bound. I went to a small auction the day before yesterday and saw that this method might be suitable for you, so I took it. Got the hand.”
Ying Niang's expression changed, she lowered her head and read carefully for a while, with a face that alternated between happiness and sadness, she said: "Are you serious?"
Liu Qinghuan arranged the medicine case, nodded casually and said: "Do you have access to this technique?"
Ying Niang touched the book in her hand and was stunned for a long time. She took a deep look at him and her eyes gradually became firm: "Okay."
"That's good." Liu Qinghuan walked over and took back the Three Burning Jade Pill Furnace and said, "Just keep practicing. When you need to cancel the contract with the weapon spirit, just tell me."
Ying Niang chuckled twice: "Okay, I won't say thank you. But I took a quick look and it will take at least hundreds of years to practice to the point of shaping a physical body. It will not be too late to solve it by then."< br>
Liu Qinghuan also smiled and said: "Well, I will trouble you to continue to be my housekeeper in the next few hundred years."
"What a beautiful idea!" Lady Ying cursed with a smile, but she was lost in thought for a long time where Liu Qinghuan couldn't see her.
The two have been together for many years, and they are like siblings, and there is no need to say unnecessary words. If Ying Niang could be given a physical body again, Liu Qinghuan would not want to confine her to being a weapon spirit.
The guest house Liu Qinghuan rented was very small, with only two or three rooms left and right. As soon as the temporary alchemy room was packed up, there was a knock on the door outside.
He wiped his hands, untied the magic circle and opened the door. Seeing Ning He with a happy face, he stepped in and said, "Fellow Taoist Geng Yuan is not here today?"
"Brother Sun went out for something, and I haven't seen him for several days."
"Looking at fellow Taoist expression, could it be that something happy has happened to you?"
Ning He first handed over a thick stack of paper pages and said with a smile: "It's just a happy event in the master's sect, it's not trivial. This is probably all the relevant documents, you can take a look first."
"Haha, fellow Taoist is really fast." "Fortunately, this is a big deal, so I sorted out all the relevant things."
Liu Qinghuan took it calmly, flipped through it roughly, and then read page by page.
Ning He didn't bother him. He poured the tea himself and sat down to drink it slowly.
The room became quiet, with only the sound of pages being turned, and the sunlight streaming in from the window, moving inch by inch.
After a long time, Liu Qinghuan stretched out his fingers and tapped on the edge of the table, then raised his head.
Ning He put down his tea cup: "How do you think, fellow Taoist Qingmu? Let me just say that our world treats the returning little interface very favorably. Look at these pages, each one has the seal of our world's Immortal Alliance. All of them are Really, nothing false.”
Liu Qinghuan pondered: "I can assume that you, fellow Taoist, did not reveal my origin to a third person?"
He smiled and said: "I hope fellow Taoists can understand my caution. After all, this matter is important and I am not very powerful. I don't want to have the experience of being forced."
Ning He said gently: "Don't worry, Brother Sun and I will not break the vows we made before."
Liu Qinghuan nodded, stood up, walked to the window, and asked, "Can I ask why fellow Taoist urges this matter so much?"
Ning He's smile faded, and his expression slowly became serious: "Fellow Daoist Qingmu, you should also know the history of Wanhu Realm. The interface of our realm was very unstable in the past, resulting in the loss of many areas. Although we are monks , not as persistent as ordinary people about their country and homeland, but who doesn’t want their homeland to be stable and complete?”
Liu Qinghuan thought of Yunmengze and the ongoing seal war. Countless monks of Yunmengze had shed their lives and blood. In addition to the struggle for survival, it was not because of the feelings of their homeland in their hearts.
Just like no matter how many places he traveled and how many scenery he saw, Yunmengze was still the one he dreamed about. Only there was his true root. His home will always be a small bamboo house on Wenshipa Bamboo Forest Mountain.
Ning He didn't seem to be violating his words when he spoke. If it was Geng Yuan who said this today, he would still be a little suspicious, but Ning He has a gentle and sincere personality, and he said such words, which made him feel aroused. A feeling of empathy.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the pile of papers spread out on the table. He thought about it before saying, "As I said that day, I can't be the master of the entire Yunmengze. These things can only be handed over to Yunmengze after I return." The elders make decisions, so I can’t give you any guarantee, I can only be a messenger.”
"I understand that fellow Taoist just need to send a message. As for the follow-up matters, we can discuss them again. The various terms above can also be negotiated at that time." Ning He said: "When will fellow Taoist go back?"
Liu Qinghuan would not say that he could not find a way back to Yunmengze for the time being, but he just said: "I still have something to do here. By the way, I have to say goodbye to my Taoist friends today. I plan to go out for some travel in a few days."
"Ah, you want to leave Huntian City?"
"It's hard to come to the Mingshan Battle Territory. It's natural to go out for a walk to make the trip worthwhile." Liu Qing said with a smile: "Being able to come into contact with the legendary Qingming Realm and fellow Taoists from other interfaces, this way There are not many opportunities.”
Ning He also laughed: "That's right. When I first entered the battlefield, I wandered around curiously for several years. Although our rear area in Qingming is relatively stable, the war is getting more and more tense now, and there are immortal treasures outside. Running around causes chaos, fellow Taoists, please be careful on the road.”
He took out a talisman from his arms: "This is a cross-border teleportation talisman. If my fellow Taoist returns to Yunmengze in the future, you can contact me through this talisman after your realm's immortal alliance has negotiated."
Liu Qinghuan looked at the talisman. It was similar to the one Gui Bugui had given him back then, but the talisman paper was a solid purple.
He put away the talisman: "Okay, this matter is over for now, we will discuss it later."
Ning He said no more and suddenly patted his head, showing a hint of embarrassment: "I'm really sorry, I haven't heard anything about senior Gui Bugui. The name Gui Bugui should be his real name, right?" Do you know the name of this senior? ”
Liu Qinghuan had expected it, but he said nonchalantly: "This matter is my private matter. I thank you Taoist friends for taking the trouble. If you can't find it, you can't find it. By the way, I haven't gone to see the news about the immortal treasure today. You can Want to go there together?”
Ning He stood up and said, "Don't you know, fellow Taoist, that the Immortal Treasure has disappeared again?"
Liu Qinghuan stopped in surprise: "Missing again?"
"Yes, when I passed by the stone tablet of the Heaven and Earth Genealogy before, I saw that all the gold characters floating in the sky on the square had disappeared. Now the whole city is talking about it."
Liu Qinghuan was puzzled: "Why did you disappear?"
"The immortal treasure should have escaped from the hands of others." Ning He spread his hands and said, "It is said that the last person to get the immortal treasure was a man named Xihe."
I will say, when writing about the relationship between Yun Mengze and Wan Hujie, do you always think of a certain TV station... I'm drunk!
(End of chapter)