After the fairy disappeared

Chapter 165 Laying a Solid Foundation
The turtle bead is a giant turtle that he took from the bottom of the fairy lake cave.The essence of hundreds of years of cultivation, except for the demon pills, the giant tortoise has turned them into spirit beads.Since it was for his own use, of course he couldn't be stingy, and just used a turtle bead as medicine.

As for the origin of Toad Su, it was obtained from the purple golden toad that jumped on board the walnut boat when the walnut boat was sailing through the Panlong Desert.To put it bluntly, they are also toads, but they are mutated by the influence of the Dafang pot, but they also secrete serous fluid on their bodies and behind their ears, and they are made into toads when dried.

Sun Fuping knew the goods, and took the useful parts of the two dead Zijin toads before throwing them overboard. He didn't expect that he was robbed by He Chunhua before he died, and the treasures were all cheap for the enemy.

Two catties of local honey and emperor syrup were put into the pot, and the sugar water became thick immediately, and some of them could not be stirred with a spoon; when the five herbs were put in, the sugar water became light black and very turbid.

He Lingchuan didn't pour in the last turtle beads and toad powder until it started to bubble.

Strange to say, the liquid in the tank was originally dark and oily, like mud puddle water in a swamp, but when these two things were added, the color began to fade, from light black to dark brown, light brown...

In the end, it turned a less uniform dull yellow.

"No way, why is it this color?" He Lingchuan held up a candle to illuminate the bottom of the jar, the more he looked at it, the more it looked like——

He didn't give up, and boiled another half a cup of tea, but it just didn't change color.

This round of refining is over.Besides, the liquid in the jar is now as viscous as maltose, which can be stirred up with chopsticks, and it will become mushy after cooking.

Aluo explained that the better the quality of the diluent refined, the more beautiful the color. The most successful ones are gold, red, and red gold, and the worst ones should be dark green.He Lingchuan finally refined this color, and to be honest he was barely able to pass.

If Arlo were here, he might have kicked his jar over.

No way, who made him the first brother?Of course, the most likely factor is that the medicinal materials bought from the town are of poor quality.

He Lingchuan took the chopsticks and carefully scraped the ointment from the bottom of the jar.

The dark yellow ointment was wrapped around the bamboo chopsticks several times, and the more it was wrapped, the thicker and rounder it became.

This color, this shape, alas.

He still has to eat.

Even if he knew what it was, he would be ashamed to say it. Who made him have a cleanliness?
He Lingchuan closed his eyes, eat!
Um?The taste is not bad, very sweet, and there is no strange smell.

He took two more sips.

Unexpectedly, the chef who was cooking suddenly rushed over barefoot from the back hall, holding an iron pot in his hand and shouting, "Who's here! Who!"

He got up in the middle of the night and suddenly heard movement here.

"Dare to steal something from the official house, you little thief—ah!" The cook stopped abruptly, but He Lingchuan subconsciously turned his head.

The cook's tone also twisted and raised abruptly:
"—It's the young master! That's all right."

He said something awkward, gave He Lingchuan a smile like a full moon, and turned his heels back.

As soon as he turned his head, the smile on his face disappeared.

What is Young Master He holding in his hand, and what is on his mouth?
Is he right?
It's not impossible, I haven't eaten any delicacies and delicacies, why do I have to-?
But in a blink of an eye, he remembered the dog he had raised at home.

"I'm not..." He Lingchuan wanted to explain, but the soles of his feet seemed to be oiled, and he couldn't even scream, "I didn't..."

Even if you talk badly, can people believe it?
He could only silently swallow the ointment on the chopsticks, get up and go back to the room.

Unexpectedly, he had only walked halfway, his stomach was gurgling, and there was a sudden colic, which made him almost unable to straighten his back.

Effective this, so fast?

How can it be effective in this regard?
He Lingchuan didn't have time to think about it, and rushed halfway to the hut.

As soon as he squatted down, his breath pierced through his dantian, the meal was earth-shattering, and the nocturnal birds outside the hut were almost scared away.

Fortunately, he came and went in a hurry. When He Lingchuan stood up, he felt comfortable and light all over, as if he had lost four or five catties all of a sudden.

When others eat Diliujiang, including himself taking Diliujiang this morning, there is a hot current in his stomach, and he wants to adjust his breath quickly.Why is it that the emperor's first reaction was to squat in the hole after taking it loose?

One word difference, so much difference?
He Lingchuan couldn't muster up the courage to look down at all, so he quickly scooped up water to wash his hands and face, and walked back.

As soon as I take such a step, I feel like a spring is installed on the heel, and I feel like I am walking.

This feeling of being as light as a swallow is even more comfortable than when I finished adjusting my breath this morning, no, it was even more comfortable when I just woke up.

Back in the house, He Yue had already fallen asleep.I don't know if it's the effect of the emperor's juice, but the second child who has always been reserved even when sleeping, actually made a slight cry today.

He Lingchuan sat on the bed but didn't feel sleepy, after all, he only got up for a few hours.

Forget it, practice for a while.

He got up and took a round futon, and found a quiet place to sit down.

The moonlight is like water, and it is extraordinarily gentle on the body.

The buzzing of insects around was much louder than last night, but it didn't affect him.

As soon as He Lingchuan adjusted his breath, he fell into samadhi, much faster than usual.

……

This meditation took another four hours.

When He Lingchuan opened his eyes again, the sky was already bright, and the sunlight from the east shone directly on his face.

There were two guards standing outside the courtyard, probably sent by He Chunhua, so as not to be disturbed by idlers.

Seeing him get up, the guard quickly turned around and said, "Congratulations, young master!"

He Lingchuan was about to ask where the joy came from, when a gust of wind blew by, and he suddenly smelled a foul smell, like rotten fish and rotten shrimps that had been left on the pier for days and nights.

Although it is not as good as the fragrant dumplings, it is enough to make people shy away.

For example, the two guards took three big steps back abruptly.

He Lingchuan lowered his head and sniffed, only to be sure that the stench came from himself.

When he opened the skirt, he saw that the surface of the skin was actually covered with a layer of light black mucus, which was foul-smelling.

On the arms, on the arms, on the legs, everywhere.

Mrs. Ying happened to pass by, and she pinched her nose and called him: "It stinks to death. Chuan'er, hurry up and take a bath, hot water is ready!"

"Okay."

In the room behind the kitchen, several wooden barrels were lined up, steaming.

As soon as he jumped in, the mucus on He Lingchuan's body melted into water and turned into ink, staining most of the bucket of water black.

He had no choice but to change another bucket of water.

In this way, I washed five buckets in a row, soaped it four times before and after, and used a big brush to completely remove the black oil on my body.He Lingchuan soaked in the hot water, and felt that the pores of his body were opened, and the heat circulated back and forth in the five internal organs, which was indescribably comfortable.

After he finished bathing, washed and changed his clothes, there was an illusion that every cell was full of power, as if he could punch a hole in the sky with just a stretch of his hand.

He Lingchuan knew that the appearance of this state meant that the Diliuye he had taken had really worked.

When a person is first born, he is pure and flawless, and then he rolls around in the chaotic world of mortals. The innate aura dissipates, and the acquired filth slowly accumulates.

People's hearts accumulate dirt and raise three corpses.

The body is filthy, dragging away the source.

If things go on like this, it is difficult to get rid of the suffering of illness and old age.

Not to mention the change of mood, the first step for a practitioner to enter the hall is to remove the acquired dirt and return to a pure place, so as to lay the foundation for future triumphant advancement.

How many people stagnate at this step is because the filth and the original source are accompanied by each other, and the impurities are basically eliminated under ordinary conditions.

In addition to breaking away the wisdom of the stupid, the most precious part of Diliuye is here.

The expulsion of this layer of black mucus signified that He Lingchuan succeeded in one fell swoop with the help of the power of Diliuzhi!
Only when the foundation is well laid can one practice with half the effort.

He Lingchuan stretched his waist, and his bones creaked, like a string of small firecrackers exploding.

He felt a little regretful in his heart.

In fact, I hurried to Shuanghe Town last night, the medicinal materials I bought were of average quality and not old enough, and the potency of the finished medicine was limited.

A Luo also told him that Panlong City developed the prescription for Emperor Liujiang. Apart from using it for the first time to cut the marrow, the most important thing is to use it to stimulate and amplify the effectiveness of other elixir.

What is Emperor Ointment?Its essence is the purified aura of heaven and earth, the essence source of all life in the world.After entering the biological body circulation, it will provide the most comfortable environment for the body's operation and practice.

Originally, no matter whether it was Toad Su or Turtle Bead, the power contained in it was so abundant that it was almost overwhelming for He Lingchuan, especially the former was also highly poisonous. If swallowed directly, it might cause his veins to burst and his body to explode to death.But now he has the support of Emperor Liuzhi, and the power of both of them has been brought together to be submissive. At least in the next three months, he will slowly submit to him, and truly complete the transformation from external force to his own real power.

With the boosting and stabilizing effect of Emperor Flowing Porridge, how many potion formulas can be made with it is actually full of room for imagination.

He Lingchuan lamented that the crudest Diliuye he made had such miraculous effects, so how powerful were the various miraculous medicines made by professional pharmacists in Panlong City with Diliuji?
Unfortunately, that has nothing to do with him.It would be nice if I could get a prescription.

Well, in fact, the most difficult thing to get is Emperor Ointment, right?
A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity in decades just passed away.The next time I see Di Liuzhi again, I don't know when I will have to wait.

Having said that, why did the Panlong City period have the opportunity to meet Emperor Liuzhi four times in three years?
Pure luck?
He Chunhua and the others sat in a circle outside the hut to discuss matters, and they were startled when they saw He Lingchuan walking up and down.

Although he maintained his usual sloppy manner, but this guy's eyes were so bright that no one dared to get close to him.

So much so that He Chunhua had an idea:
Is this really my useless son?
It's a pity that He Lingchuan failed as soon as he opened his mouth: "You are late, it seems that you didn't even make it for lunch?"

After adjusting the breath, the stomach also relieved, and now it is rumbling with hunger.

He Chunhua had no choice but to tell his subordinates: "Go get him something to eat."

He Lingchuan found a bamboo chair to sit down on his own, and Wu Shaoyi immediately cupped his hands beside him: "Congratulations, young master, the foundation laying has been completed!"

He Lingchuan has already passed the high threshold of obstacles, no matter whether it is cultivation technique or martial arts.Wu Shaoyi has rich experience and can see through it at a glance.

(End of this chapter)