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"I provide the medicinal materials, and then Zuding can give me the corresponding elixir?"

Su Yao's heart couldn't help but beat fast.

Pills, those are things that only exist in legends.

She knew that there were some "alchemists" out there who claimed to be able to make elixirs.

But those people are all swindlers.

She had also seen the pills made by those "alchemists", which all had an unpleasant burnt smell.

The elixir given by Zu Ding is different.

Full of medicinal aroma.

She felt it was possible, it was a real elixir.

"I just don't know what the effect of this pill is?"

Su Yao was confused again.

She really wanted to get the answer from Zu Ding.

Unfortunately, after Zu Ding gave her the elixir, he no longer had any reaction.

"Could it be..."

Su Yao can only rely on her own guessing.

When she prayed to Zu Ding before, she described the Su family’s plight.

The biggest source of the Su family's predicament was that their father, Su Yan, was seriously injured and no one could cure him.

Later, Zuding condensed the textual information of the three kinds of medicinal materials.

In the end, she used these three herbs to exchange for this pill.

This made Su Yao's heart tremble slightly.

"If there is something wrong with this pill, or if it is not used to heal my father, then if I give it to my father, won't it harm him?"

Su Yao was a little afraid to try.

Just as this thought came to mind, Su Yao slapped herself.

"Do I still have a choice now?"

Su Yao found that she was thinking too much.

During this period, the Su family had invited all the famous doctors they could, but no one could save their father.

Under normal circumstances, my father might not survive until tomorrow.

Even if there is something wrong with this pill, the situation won't be worse.

"A dead horse is a living horse doctor."

Su Yao made a decision quickly.

She controlled her trembling hands, crushed the golden pill into powder, mixed it with water and fed it to Su Yan.

Then she waited anxiously by the side.

Originally, Su Yao thought that she would have to wait at least two or three hours to see the result.

In the wilderness, there are also some ointments that can be called "miracle medicines".

For example, the priceless "Black Jade Paste" is said to be able to reconnect broken limbs.

This is not something the Su family is qualified to touch.

But even the "Black Jade Paste" would take three hours to take effect.

Unexpectedly, after only thirty breaths, Su Yao's eyes widened.

Su Yan's breathing was extremely weak before.

Now she noticed that Su Yan's breathing gradually became steady.

Moreover, Su Yan has been in a coma for seven days.

During these seven days, Su Yan was like a vegetable and had no response at all.

As a result, Su Yan's eyelids and fingers moved.

After half a cup of tea.

Su Yan opened his eyes.

"Father."

Su Yao cried with joy.

"Ayao?"

Su Yan looked confused.

After a while, he became serious and asked, "What's going on?"

He knew better than anyone how badly he had been hurt.

Before he fell into a coma, he was prepared to die.

I didn't expect to regain consciousness now.

Su Yao did not hide anything and hurriedly told Su Yan the whole story.

After hearing this, Su Yan was no less shocked than Su Yao.

A golden pill saved him from life-threatening danger, but it did not fully cure him.

He is still seriously injured.

Su Yan didn't care about all this. He forced himself to walk to the shrine and knelt down in front of the ancestral tripod.

At this moment, Su Mu didn't care about these.

After sending out the Golden Pill, his spiritual power was exhausted, and it was meaningless for his consciousness to continue to remain in the Great Wilderness World.

His consciousness quickly returned to his body.

Qingniu Mountain.

Shantytown at the foot of the mountain.

Su Mu opened his eyes.

The first thing he looked at was his hands.

The small black tripod was still in his hand.

This made Su Mu a little confused.

From Su Yao's words, it can be heard that Zu Ding has always been in the Su family.

From this, it can be seen that the small black tripod in his hand should be two different objects from the ancestral tripod.

But the strange thing was that the two tripods gave him the feeling that they were completely one.

Su Mu couldn't figure it out and didn't think about it anymore.

His mind moved slightly, and suddenly a large amount of medicinal herbs appeared around him.

After seeing these medicinal herbs, Su Mu was truly certain that everything he experienced today was not a dream.

“There’s also the question of time.”

Su Mu glanced at the sky outside the window.

The time has not changed much since he entered the Great Wilderness World.

"Looking at the sky, it should only be half a cup of tea."

Su Mu was somewhat shocked, "But I stayed in the Great Wilderness World for at least half an hour."

"This means that there is a difference in the speed of time flow between the two worlds. The time ratio between the Immortal Cultivation World and the Great Wilderness World is about one to ten?"

His breathing became slightly rapid.

In this way, he can undoubtedly do a lot of things in the Great Wilderness World.

"We need to go to the Great Wilderness World a few more times before we can be completely sure of this."

Su Mu put the matter aside for the time being and shifted his attention to the current situation.

"Zhao family, Deacon Yang!"

A gleam of light flashed across his dark pupils.

Before, he felt that he had no ability to resist the Zhao family and Deacon Yang.

Faced with the oppression from the Zhao family and Deacon Yang, he seemed to have no choice but to accept his fate.

But now, he has some confidence.

With the support of the Great Wilderness World, he can obtain a steady supply of cheap medicinal resources.

In this way, when it comes to alchemy alone, he doesn't need to feel guilty even when facing the disciples of the big family.

"I don't lack medicinal materials, but renting the earth fire and the alchemy furnace still costs a lot of money."

Su Mu pondered.

It costs half a spirit stone to rent the earth fire and alchemy furnace once.

He doesn't have even a fragment of spirit stone on him now.

But this is no longer a problem for him.

He has so many medicinal herbs, he can sell some of them in exchange for spirit stones.

At the foot of Qingniu Mountain, there is a town called Qingniu.

There is a market in the town where elixirs are traded.

"You can sell the elixir, but you can't reveal my identity."

Su Mu was very cautious.

He was just a handyman, and if he revealed too much wealth, it would definitely arouse suspicion.

After thinking about it, Su Mu put all the herbs back into the small black tripod. At the same time, he prepared a small bag and put them in it, then put the small black tripod in his arms.

Then he took advantage of the darkness and quietly went to Qingniu Town.

After entering the town, he walked to an empty alley and quickly took out the small bag he had prepared earlier from the black tripod.

In the small bag was another set of clothes and a bamboo hat.

Su Mu put on the clothes and hat and walked out of the alley.

Qingniu Town is still bustling at dusk.

Su Mu arrived at the market town and went directly to the "Baicao Pavilion".

Baicao Pavilion is one of the largest spiritual medicine shops in Qingniu Town.

It is said that the boss behind this is Huangshi Sect.

Su Mu's dress did not attract much attention from people in the store.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are all kinds of strange people.

Su Mu's current outfit seems very normal to everyone in the store.

"Sir, do you want to buy some spiritual medicine?"

A waiter came up to greet him.

"I have some elixirs for sale."

Su Mu said.

The price that a store charges for purchasing spiritual medicines will definitely be lower than setting up a stall in the market yourself.

However, setting up a stall in the market takes a long time and it is easy to run into acquaintances, which increases the risk of exposing your identity.

In contrast, Su Mu prefers to let big stores acquire the products directly.

Lose a little bit of profit in exchange for greater security.

Su Mu took out a hundred-year-old ginseng, two catties of blood-clotting grass and two taels of chalcedony ganoderma.

This is the amount of medicinal materials needed to refine twenty furnaces of golden wound pills.