Mo Wen didn't know anything about alchemy. He himself knew a little about alchemy. He had studied alchemy with the master of the alchemy room of the Shendan Sect for several years. He dared to say that it would be difficult for ordinary cultivators to compete with him in alchemy.
Compare.
But now, he failed one after another, there was no suspense at all, everything failed.
It is obviously a very simple alchemy technique and the refining process is simple and clear, but why does he keep failing?
A flash of confusion flashed in Mo Wen's eyes, and he simply stopped refining the elixir and stopped to think for a while.
Unexpectedly, once Mo Wen stopped, the old man in white robe continued to light up the fire, like a robot, refining the elixir with an expressionless face, repeating the same process over and over again.
A glint flashed in Mo Wen's eyes, and he began to devote himself wholeheartedly to it. He carefully observed every alchemy technique of the old man in white robes, and remembered the meaning in his heart.
An hour later, the old man in white robe stopped, and Mo Wen started refining the elixir by himself again.
The result is still the same, it is still constant failure. It is obvious that the old man in white robe has remembered every small detail of the alchemy in his heart, why is it still continuous failure?
The confusion in Mo Wen's heart became deeper and deeper, and the less he knew the answer, the more persistent he became and the more he devoted himself to the study of alchemy.
The white-robed old man was like a puppet, teaching Mo Wen how to make alchemy over and over again without feeling tired at all.
The next time was almost spent in alchemy.
Time after time, time after time, but the result is the same.
Time is like running water, flowing through the fingertips bit by bit. In this timeless space, Mo Wen doesn't know how much time has passed. Maybe it's only one day, maybe it's been a year. Anyway, in his perception, a long time has passed.
A long time.
With Mo Wen's character, he was a little discouraged and wanted to give up several times, but his unconvinced mentality made him unyielding and secretly determined to refine a batch of elixirs.
After an unknown amount of time, the old man in white robe suddenly stopped teaching. Just when Mo Wen thought he couldn't hold on any longer and was about to give up, a voice sounded that made Mo Wen almost vomit blood.
"The perseverance is commendable. I passed the first test."
The voice of the old man in white robe had no emotion at all. He was like a puppet as always, simply announcing the results.
"Fuck, you tricked me!"
When Mo Wen heard this, he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. With his intelligence, how could he not understand what it meant at this time! It turned out that the old man in white robe was not teaching him how to make alchemy, but just a test of perseverance. To put it bluntly, no matter what
No matter how hard Mo Wen tried, he couldn't refine the elixir, because this old man didn't want him to succeed in refining it, and deliberately made him fail again and again.
Mo Wen almost had the urge to scold his mother. It was just a legacy, but it was so deceptive!
"The second level is the talent test. If you can pass it, you can get my inheritance."
The old man in white robe was talking to himself. He had no intelligence, so he naturally didn't care about Mo Wen's feelings. With a wave of his arm, a light curtain appeared all around, forming a big circle, and then medicinal herbs began to appear.
There are tens of millions of medicinal materials of all types around.
Mo asked around, he was dazzled by the countless medicinal herbs spread on the ground. Many medicinal herbs were extremely precious elixirs. Any one of them was worth a fortune, but now they appeared in piles in front of him.
However, he also knew that these elixirs and herbs were probably all simulated things and not real. Since the owner of the Yuan Shen Pearl could create this illusion, it would be easy to conjure up a few elixirs.
In the following process, almost all the old men in white robes taught alchemy. Mo Wen studied carefully. The two of them made alchemy with almost no concept of time. It didn't take much time at all.
They saw that the elixirs and herbs around them were decreasing little by little. When they were all gone, they all changed again. It was endless. How many batches had been changed? Mo Wen had forgotten. He was just constantly learning from this old man.
Alchemy.
Mo Wen already has a foundation in alchemy. It is not that difficult to learn from the simple ones, and there is no situation where he keeps failing. Usually, simple alchemy techniques can usually succeed once after three or five attempts. A slightly more difficult one can be successful.
, you can learn it by repeating it dozens of times at most.
He is very interested in alchemy, and he is also very confident in his alchemy skills. After all, the Shendan Sect is a world-famous immortal cultivation sect for its alchemy skills, and its inherited alchemy skills are naturally second to none.
But in the process of learning alchemy from the old man in white robe, he realized what it meant to be profound. The alchemy skills he had learned before were just like a drop of water in the vast ocean compared with this old man in white robe.
Mo Wen's talent in alchemy was outstanding. He was always exaggerated by the alchemy master in the alchemy room of Shendan Sect, but unfortunately he could not practice it, so it was difficult for him to achieve any great achievements.
Now he is learning alchemy with the old man in white robe. Although it becomes more and more difficult as he goes deeper, Mo Wen is also making continuous progress. With his extraordinary talent, he can barely keep up with the old man in white robe.
.
I don’t know how long it took, maybe several years, or even decades. During this long time, both of them were more than tired. Because in this space, there was no fatigue at all. It seemed that they could maintain it no matter what time.
Great energy.
Finally one day, all the medicinal materials around Mo Wen were used up and they no longer continued to appear.
"Your talent is extremely high. Congratulations on passing the inheritance test."
The old man in white robe stopped teaching Mo Wen alchemy. After saying something expressionlessly, his figure disappeared in a flash, and then a huge cauldron appeared in the sky, fell upside down, and enveloped Mo Wen.
Go in.
As for the old man in white robe, he appeared in the sky, sitting cross-legged and making a mysterious mudra with his hands.
"The road is like a dream!"
The old man in white robe gave a low drink, and an invisible and strange aura emanated from him, instantly covering the entire altar, and the huge cauldron began to slowly spin up.
The next moment, Mo Wen's eyesight blurred, and his spirit swayed, as if he was about to fall asleep. He tried hard to wake himself up, but he couldn't do it. His eyelids became heavier and heavier, and after a while, he was completely plunged into darkness.
In his sleep, Mo Wen had a long, long dream, dreaming about his own life. No, to be precise, he dreamed about someone else's life. In that dream, he had no sense of involvement, like a bystander.
Or, watch the plot in the movie.
In the dream, a child slowly grew up, learned skills, and entered the world of immortality. With continuous efforts, he became a generation of powerful immortals and a world-renowned strong man. He was respected as the Medicine Saint in the world of immortality.
, the art of refining alchemy with one hand has reached the state of transformation, which is rare in the world.
Mo Wen knew a lot and discovered a lot, but he still didn't understand a lot of things. Instead of reducing his doubts, he became more and more confused. The picture in front of him was like a movie, constantly playing in front of his eyes. The time was very long, and there seemed to be hundreds of
years, even thousands of years.
After thousands of years of experience, how could Mo Wen remember everything? He only had a slight impression of many things, and then completely forgot them in his mind. A person's life is too long, and Mo Wen's age in two lifetimes added together,
It's only been forty years.
Thousands of years? What kind of concept is that? Ordinary people live for such a long time, and I'm afraid they have long forgotten who they are.
Mo Wen hardly remembered any of the ordinary and trivial things in life, but he remembered that person's cultivation path, cultivation methods and processes, and rare experiences very clearly, as if they were engraved in his mind.
It's hard for him to remember.
I don’t know when, I don’t know how long it has been.
Mo Wen began to wake up faintly, with confusion in his eyes. After a long time, he became awake, and his consciousness became clearer and clearer. Looking at the surrounding environment, he found that he was still on the altar, and there was still a hill in front of him.
On top of the huge cauldron, the old man in white robe was always sitting upright with a carefree attitude.
From the long dream just now, Mo Wen already knew who the old man in white robes was. According to legend, he was a monk from the ancient Nine Provinces who had reached the realm of transformation, the legendary realm of the great road, and a powerful medicine sage named Ji Wuya.
Ji Wuya's life can be called a legend. Whether it is cultivation or alchemy, he can be said to have reached the pinnacle of his life. He is a genius. From an ordinary person to that step, it proves the rise of a genius.
But the final outcome is not that the genius rises completely, but is lost in history. Although many people can only look up to his achievements, for him, he still died young and did not reach the most glorious moment.
, and then died sadly.
Mo Wen didn't know why Ji Wuya died in the end. At the end of the dream, it seemed that a section of it had been completely erased and it was completely blank. He couldn't see anything, or in other words, there were some things that he couldn't see.
He only knew that Ji Wuya died a long, long time ago in a disaster, and the existence of the Yuan Shen Pearl was the best proof.
Mo Wen sighed, his mood was a little complicated. Unparalleled powerful people like Ji Wuya, who were almost immortals, would all fall sadly one day. As expected, there were many unpredictable dangers between heaven and earth. Every moment
If you maintain a heart of awe, you may be able to live longer.
"You have obtained my inheritance, but your cultivation qualifications are too low. You have only gained the superficial knowledge. Whether you can fully dig out my inheritance depends on your luck."
The old man in white robe glanced at Mo Wen. At this time, there seemed to be a rare emotion in his eyes.
When Mo Wen obtains part of his memory, it means that he has been completely recognized by the Yuanshen Pearl and will receive all his inheritance. And he will completely disappear from the world, and the Yuanshen Pearl will be extinguished.
After saying this, the body of the old man in white robe began to disappear, slowly turning into dots of white light, disappearing in the air. Almost at the same time, a golden sun appeared in the sky, slowly descending, and a
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