"Sure enough, if one calms down, proceeds step by step, and analyzes layer by layer, he can sort out things that have been confusing for a long time."
"No wonder Jingxin Pill can make the manager of Miaoshou Hall quarrel with me."
"If a person can always be quiet, everything in heaven and earth will return. Recently, I have relied too much on elixirs, and I have actually forgotten the Jingjing Sutra in the world of cultivation. Damn it, I am still a monk now."
"Can't forget, can't forget..."
Jiang Su took out a wooden box the size of a dowry box from the storage bag, opened it, and looked at it. It was filled with shiny tortoise shells with clear lines and smooth surfaces.
The girl put her slightly calloused fingers on the tortoise's plate, which was the most regular and beautiful in color, and carefully appreciated the patterns inside and outside. The wear marks were the marks left by the turtle during its lifetime, just like its life experience.
"It's so beautiful. It's indeed the tortoise shell I bought."
Jiang Su thought that he did not have the ability to read the patterns on the back of the turtle shell, so he simply took out the one with the most regular patterns on the back and the other one next to it.
She placed the tortoise shell in front of her, took out one hand from behind her waist, smashed the tortoise shell into pieces with the blade of the knife, and then threw it into the copper furnace.
"Xiao Liu, step back. In the past, you couldn't see how you turned the medicine into a pill. Today, you can see it carefully——"
Jiang Su gritted his teeth in a low voice and said: "Death Fu Xiu, I will turn your copper belly into a trash can!!!"
"wrong!"
If you say that, wouldn't the elixir you refined become rubbish?
Jiang Su immediately changed his mind: "Death Fu Xiu, I want you to taste the pain of a woman in the world! It's a twelve-level pain, but I want you to have a hundred or a thousand levels of pain!"
"If you can't give birth to a round and translucent pill in your belly, I will give you gold juice to replenish your body! Replenish it until you can give birth!"
This Talisman cultivator's consciousness is now on the alchemy furnace. He is the alchemy furnace, and the alchemy furnace is him. It is no different to say that the alchemy furnace can produce elixirs, and it is naturally the same to say that he can produce elixirs.
Men in the world don't know the pain of a woman's childbirth. Some even don't even go into their wife's delivery room. They keep saying that the room is full of blood and it's very unlucky, and they can't wait to hold the newly born baby.
No one in the world of cultivation has been able to create a pregnancy pill, and no male cultivator has ever given birth to a child. Now let this talisman cultivator experience what it means to give birth to a litter at a time.
"He must suffer!" Jiang Su clenched his fists and swore secretly in his heart.
Pain science is also medicine. Although the major is not the same, Jiang Su understands it more or less. Their pain in the balls and pregnancy pain is a drop in the bucket.
The highest level is unbearable pain. What can his spiritual consciousness be that is unbearable?
Jiang Su slightly squinted his eyes and carefully recalled the past experiences in the sea of consciousness. If the most bizarre thing was the heavenly book in his mind, it was the original book.
The only thing that was similar to that was reading the tattered book on forbidden arts in Jiang Liuliu's study.
Half of the spiritual consciousness controls the remaining spiritual materials of the past Jingxin Pills as ministerial medicines and auxiliary medicines, causing all the medicines to fly into the elixir furnace. The other half returns to the sea of consciousness like a revolving door to recall the forbidden techniques in the forbidden books that were read that day.
Pain is the fifth vital sign after breathing. As a forbidden medical book in the cultivation world, Jiang Su believes that he must have read the relevant content, but he doesn't often encounter corresponding symptoms on weekdays, so he can't remember it after mentioning it.
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In the densely packed text, there is a bloody tsunami rushing towards the dull narrative words, and what Jiang Su wants to recall is the most turbulent passage.
"Huan Sheng Shui, the monarch medicine is one leaf of Tianmu flower, the ministerial medicine is two ounces of cicada shells after autumn, the adjuvant medicine is three liang of Celestial Silkworm, and the envoy medicine is four liang of rhinoceros horn."
When Jiang Su saw the medicine introduced in this paragraph, his whole body froze, but his breathing gradually became faster.
"Celestial Eye Flower, the Eye of Heaven, is said to be able to peer into the Eye of Heaven. The cicada shell is an exoskeleton that fades away when the cicada chirps in the autumn to restrict its continued growth. The Celestial Silkworm is salty and pungent, neutral in nature and non-toxic. Human consumption can strengthen the body.
Rhino horn, rhinoceros horn has a cold taste, clears away heat and cools the blood, calms the mind and calms the mind.”
Jiang Su silently analyzed all the spiritual materials in the prescription, and in the end he could only sigh:
"This recipe... why is it so expensive..."
She felt that this recipe was very suitable for the talisman cultivator who only had his spiritual consciousness stored in the copper furnace. The effect of this phantom water was based on the effect of the flowers and leaves of the celestial eye, which could make his spiritual consciousness phantom.
A mortal woman's life, birth, old age, sickness, and death are all shared by her. If she also experiences pregnancy, she will definitely be able to kill him with his vigor.
"It won't harm the body of this human woman. It's simply the perfect medicine to punish the monks!"
One day for him is worth a year for her, and one hour for him is worth one day for her. If this woman can live for a hundred years, this talisman will have to endure the grinding of time for a hundred days.
"Hey, how can a mortal be so happy and healthy in life? Ordinary happiness is just the hard work of breaking a hemp rope at a thin point."
Jiang Su slightly closed his jaw, raised the corners of his mouth, and muttered excitedly in his heart: "I happen to have these spiritual materials!"
After taking the Jingxin Pill, fuck him.
At the right time, Jiang Su's spiritual consciousness was fully used again to use his two palms to control the Jingxin Pills in the copper furnace to start refining. He kneaded the formula with one hand, Zi Shi, called Zi Shihuo, walked the Gallbladder Meridian, and Green Flame.
The green fire suddenly jumped out from Jiang Su's fingertips, acting swiftly and fiercely without showing any signs of rebellion. He was a practical little fireman.
Green flames poured into the fire door, and the copper furnace gradually heated up. Jiang Su looked at the increasingly hot furnace body not far away with some greed, and couldn't help but miss the endless burning feeling just now. She forced down her flying emotions.
Thinking, holding your breath and concentrating to hit the spiritual power is used to control the spiritual materials in the copper furnace.
Fu Xiu noticed that the green flame was burning in his "body", and he dishonestly began to shake his body, trying to shake the green flame out from underneath and light up Jiang Su's house with a new fire.
It's a pity that Shi Huo is very well-behaved and doesn't understand at all.
He couldn't help laughing and cursed: "Jiang Su, you use me to make elixirs, and you don't even think about whether the elixir can be eaten in the end! Haha, I can't guarantee whether I will add something more to it, so that you can give this medicine to those who have traveled thousands of miles.
The people who look for you will die."
"I can destroy your reputation and make you doomed in the world of cultivation. Hahahahahahahahahaha."
Jiang Su listened to this man's laughter, stretched out his hand to rub his ears, and finally said softly: "It's so noisy."
She shook her head, relaxed the joints of her upper limbs, stared contemptuously at the six-turn furnace in front of her, and mocked: "You only have spiritual consciousness, what's the use? Only with Xiaoliu's spiritual consciousness, this furnace is useful."
Xiaoliu has thousands of years of accumulation to develop spiritual wisdom. When I was refining the elixir, he could control the flames almost perfectly. What he could do was nothing more than useless snacks.
"Stop talking nonsense, disgusting, oh, by the way, what's your name."
After following this man in a battle of wits and courage for such a long time, I finally remembered that I hadn’t asked him his name yet. I really shouldn’t have asked him for his name. It was a mistake to scold him without a prefix.
"Me? Hehe, remember, my name is Xi Chao, and the hatred between you and me, Jiang Su, will never end after today..."
The reason why blood is considered bad luck is because in primitive society, people found that the appearance of blood was accompanied by various disasters. Nowadays, there is also a saying of blood disaster. Therefore, the ancients believed that women’s menstruation and bleeding were a bad omen, and blood after pregnancy would
It’s also called lochia, and it’s the same. Oh, by the way, in ancient times they believed that menstrual blood had a strong ability to resist evil spirits because it was too dirty.
