After refining two furnaces of the Three-Yuan Great Tonic Pill, I obtained sixteen pills, which were of the first grade.
Later, he started refining the Nebula Pill. The main ingredient for the Nebula Pill was the Nebula Grass, and the auxiliary ingredient was the Ganoderma lucidum grown for three thousand years.
Nebula Pill is a treasure of shape-refining medicine, which has a strong effect even on earthly immortal monks.
The process of refining the Nebula Pill was relatively complicated, and it took more than an hour to refine it. Due to the high difficulty, the pill was finally made into the second grade, and five pills were refined.
After refining several furnaces of medicine, Wu Bei was already very tired, so he went back to his room to rest.
In the early morning of the next day, he heard Xiao Xingxiang and Yezakura Tamazori practicing physical training in the yard, so he got up and gave them some advice.
At about nine o'clock in the morning, a car stopped at the door. A beautiful woman got out of the car. She was wearing a pink cheongsam and had an excellent temperament. She was Tang Bingyun.
Then, a parrot and a big dog got out of the car, it was Dong Huang and Hua Ye.
Donghuang rushed to the yard as soon as he got off the car, and came upstairs in a few moments. Wu Bei stroked the dog's head and said, "Donghuang, why are you back?"
Then he heard Tang Bingyun's voice: "What, aren't you welcome?"
Wu Bei was overjoyed and shouted: "Bingyun!" and quickly went downstairs.
Tang Bingyun was seen standing happily in the courtyard, looking at him with a smile.
Zhang Li and Wu Mei heard the commotion and came out one after another. When they saw that Tang Bingyun had arrived, they were very happy and hurriedly invited her to the living room.
After a few words with his family, Wu Bei took Tang Bingyun to the study room upstairs.
Tang Bingyun blushed: "What are you doing?" She thought Wu Beihou was in a hurry.
Wu Bei, however, took out a Nebula Pill as if offering a treasure and said: "Bingyun, take it."
Tang Bingyun smiled and asked: "What is this?"
"The Nebula Pill is two levels higher than the Dragon and Tiger Form Refining Pill. After taking it, your form refining will come to an end, and you can then hit the realm of elixir formation."
There are five innate realms, namely holding elixirs, refining shapes, generating thoughts, elixir creation, and inspiration. Today, there are not many monks who can generate elixirs, and those who achieve elixirs are even rarer. As for those who have inspirations, they are simply rare.
Tang Bingyun was very happy and said, "Husband, as long as you provide the elixir, I will soon become an Earth Immortal."
Wu Beidao: "It's not that simple. It's not easy to take every step well. For example, it's very difficult to get the inspiration of the last innate realm. It takes an opportunity to break through."
Tang Bingyun said: "There are too few inspirations, so I won't force you."
He took out another bottle and said, "There are ten large refining pills in it. I'll sell them to Tangmen at a cheaper price."
Tang Bingyun smiled and said: "Great, I am short of this kind of elixir. How much cheaper are you going to make it?"
Wu Bei: "The cost of this medicine is several billion, so just give me a hundred talismans."
Tang Bingyun nodded, but actually didn't think it was expensive, and said: "One hundred is too little, I asked grandpa to pay one hundred and fifty."
Girls are outgoing, and Tang Bingyun is no longer willing to let Wu Bei suffer.
Wu Bei smiled and said, "Okay, you decide the price."
Then he took out the huge soul crystal and used the Black Dragon Sword to cut off a chip as big as his thumb. He fiddled with it flexibly with his hands, the blade shook, and the powder fell. Within a few minutes, he made a leaf-shaped pendant.
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He took out a necklace from the jewelry box, strung it on a leaf, and put it on Tang Bingyun's neck himself.
The leaves were close to her skin, and strands of innate soul power seeped into her body, making her feel very comfortable.
Tang Bingxian blinked her beautiful eyes and said, "Honey, what a huge piece of crystal."
Wu Bei told about his trip to Guimingtan and said, "I was lucky enough to find this big thing."
The two were talking upstairs when Hua Ye rushed in unexpectedly and landed on Wu Bei's shoulder.
"Boy, have you refined my Resurrection Pill?"
Wu Bei smiled and said: "You can make elixirs at any time."
Master Hua was overjoyed: "Excellent! Once everything is done, I will be rewarded heavily."
Wu Bei: "However, there is still a Resurrection Grass needed to refine the Resurrection Pill."
Hua Ye said: "I have already prepared."
With that said, it flew away. When it came back, it had a piece of grass in its mouth, which was blue-grey with tiny spots on it.
Wu Bei was surprised: "Master Hua, where did you get this resurrecting grass?"
Dong Huang walked in unhurriedly, and when he saw it, Wu Bei understood that the Resurrection Grass was given to him by Dong Huang.
He nodded and said, "Okay, just wait, I'll go and refine the Resurrection Pill right away."
Refining the Resurrection Pill is not particularly difficult. What is difficult is finding the Resurrection Grass. Now that he has the Resurrection Grass, he can start the furnace to refine the elixir.
Outside the alchemy room, Master Hua flew around nervously. Tang Bingyun said: "Master Hua, Wu Bei's alchemy skills are very powerful, you don't have to worry."
Hua Ye sighed and said, "Whether we can succeed or not depends on this."
About three quarters of an hour later, Wu Bei pushed open the door and walked out, holding two pills in his hand, which were the resurrection pills.
Mr. Hua jumped into the air and burst into laughter: "Wonderful!"
Wu Bei: "Master Hua, you are very lucky. This elixir is of the first grade."
At this time, a tall, fat old man appeared quietly. He bowed to Mr. Hua and said, "Master."
Master Hua said: "Old Jin, collect the elixirs and let's go back to the immortal world!"
The old man carefully put away the elixir, and Master Hua rested on his shoulder and said to Wu Bei: "Thank you, boy!"
Wu Bei: "No need to be polite, Master Hua. I wish you all the best."
Mr. Hua: "When I regain my true form, I will come find you and say goodbye!"
The old man rose into the sky and disappeared.
Tang Bingyun sighed softly and said: "This old man's cultivation level is at least the second level of Earth Immortal."
Wu Bei asked: "Bingyun, tomorrow is New Year's Eve, why don't you stay and celebrate the New Year together?"
Tang Bingyun had this intention and said with a smile: "Okay. It's boring to celebrate the New Year in Tangmen. From now on, I will celebrate the New Year at your house."
Wu Bei smiled and said, "Okay."
In the afternoon, Wu Bei and Tang Bingyun strolled along the coast of East Lake. Every Chinese New Year, there is a boat show on East Lake, and this year is no exception.
The so-called boat opera means that the troupe sets up a stage on a large fixed ship, facing the shore. The local people bring chairs and sit in rows on the shore to watch.
Generally speaking, boat dramas are arranged by the local government. At this time, a large ship has docked on the shore, and the actors are setting up the stage.
The boat and the lake shore are connected by several thick wooden boards, and people can go between the shore and the boat.
At this time, there were many children playing around, and some naughty ones even ran to the boat to play, but were kicked off by the boat staff.
Wu Bei smiled and said, "Bingyun, let's watch a show tonight."
Tang Bingyun had no interest in opera, but if Wu Bei wanted to watch it, she would naturally accompany him and nodded immediately.
At this moment, a scream was heard dozens of meters away, and a young mother went crazy and tried to jump into the lake, but was stopped by several passers-by.
Someone shouted, "Someone has fallen into the water, please help!"
Without saying anything, Wu Bei ran quickly over there, taking off his coat as he ran. Tang Bingyun ran behind to pick up the clothes he had left behind.
When Wu Bei arrived at the place where he fell into the water, he was wearing only a pair of shorts. He jumped into the cold lake water without saying a word.
Today's temperature is relatively low, only two or three degrees. A four or five-year-old boy is struggling in the water. He has choked on a lot of water and is about to sink.
He stepped on the water with his feet and used both hands to lift the boy up. The little boy took off into the air and flew several meters high. Tang Bingyun, who rushed over, caught him steadily.
