The evil dragon was seriously injured and needed Guiyuan Ningshen Pill to recover, and at least five pills had to be refined.
Judging from Qianyu's current spirit-gathering skills, it would take an hour to refine a Guiyuan Condensing Pill at the fastest, which does not include the time spent in the possible failure of the pill refining. Qianyu conservatively estimated that it would take five
It takes at least six hours to obtain the Guiyuan Ningshen Pill.
The Guiyuan Ningshen Pill is a fourth-grade intermediate pill, and is much more difficult to refine than the primary pill. Qianyu is not sure, but he must try. Otherwise, Shaqiang will die.
The medicinal materials needed to refine the Guiyuan Condensing Pill are very rare. Fortunately, Qianyu obtained a lot of rare medicinal materials from the Shadow Clan, which happened to contain the medicinal materials for refining this pill.
After Qianyu prepared the medicinal materials, he began to refine the elixir, and the evil dragon kept his promise to relieve Shaqiang's fever. Shaqiang, who was about to burst from the heat, gradually regained his composure with the help of the evil dragon, and then fell into a coma.
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"After your friend wakes up, his cultivation level will definitely improve." The evil dragon said.
Qianyu was concentrating on refining elixirs and ignored everything around him, so he didn't hear what the evil dragon said.
Refining elixirs in a dim cave, surrounded by silence, Qianyu reached a state of selflessness, as if he and the alchemy furnace were the only ones left in the world.
In this state, he seemed to have a unique connection with the medicinal materials. These medicinal materials were like a part of his body. He let them melt, they melted, let them fuse, they merged, making elixirs.
During the process, not only did he not feel any tension or fatigue, but he felt physically and mentally relaxed, not like refining elixirs, but like a person lying comfortably on the spacious grass in his spare time, lazily watching the flow of water in the blue sky.
There are white clouds, and sometimes the wind blows, bringing bursts of refreshing fragrance of flowers, which is very pleasant.
The evil dragon was shocked on the side and looked at Qianyu intently. Qianyu looked very confident, and every move he made was smooth and flowing, without the slightest sense of jerkiness. Every tiny move was natural, quite like a fourth-grade spirit gathering master.
style.
It doesn't know that Qianyu accidentally entered the "Ling Meng" state. Once the spirit gathering master enters this special state, the spirit gathering technique displayed will far exceed its original level. In other words,
Even a first-grade spirit gathering master, in the "Ling Meng" state, can successfully refine the seal that can only be refined by a second-grade spirit gathering master.
Three hours later.
Qianyu had been immersed in this comfortable state and was completely unaware of the passage of time. He did not break away from this state until he ran out of medicinal materials. When he reacted, the cave was already filled with the fragrance of elixirs.
Overflowing, smelling this rich fragrance, I glanced around and saw five round blue pills quietly floating in the sky above the pill furnace.
"Good boy, your alchemy speed is so fast. I have seen many fourth-grade spirit gathering masters, but their alchemy speed is not as fast as yours." The evil dragon praised Qianyu, and also called Qianyu from "human being"
Convert to "good boy".
"Senior got the award, junior is just lucky." Qianyu was also a little puzzled. When he entered the "Reimu" state, he was completely confused, and the actions he made were all subconscious. What he did just now,
He couldn't remember anything at all.
"Senior, this is the Guiyuan Condensation Pill you need." Qianyu handed all five pills to the evil dragon. The evil dragon happily took them and said at the same time: "Let your friend cultivate well for a few days, and he will be able to
Wake up peacefully."
"Thank you, senior, for your help." Qianyu cupped his fists and thanked him.
"There's nothing to thank you for. You helped me, so naturally I should help you too."
"Senior, can you take us out of here?" Qianyu asked.
"Not now." The evil dragon replied, "There are several humans in the realm of gods waiting for me outside. As soon as I go out, they will kill me."
"This cave is very big, but the route is not complicated. I will tell you the route to the exit. You can take your friends out with you. But you can't reveal my situation to the humans outside. You can do it.
?"
Hearing this, Qianyu fell into deep thought. If he and Shaqiang walked out of the cave now, the cultivators waiting outside the cave would definitely force them to tell them the whereabouts of the evil dragon. If they didn't tell them, they might be killed.
"Senior, junior plans to stay here." After thinking about it, Qianyu decided to wait until Shaqiang wakes up before making any plans.
"This is best." Of course the evil dragon hopes that Qianyu and his wife will stay here, so that it doesn't have to worry about Qianyu leaking its secrets.
"Boy, what's your name?" the evil dragon asked curiously.
"Qianyu."
"Your surname is Qian?" Evil Dragon's tone was filled with surprise.
Qianyu nodded affirmatively, "Senior, do you know anyone from the Qian family?"
"More than six hundred years ago, a middle-aged man named Qian fought with me for three days and three nights. In the end, I was defeated by him. He did not kill me, but helped me heal. I was very grateful and turned into an enemy with him.
As a friend. He is the only human friend I have had for so many years. He is chic and humorous. He likes to drink and chat with me when nothing happens. After we get along for a long time, it is inevitable that we will develop feelings. He once asked me jokingly
, If I were a woman, would I fall in love with him? I answered with a smile, yes." Talking about the past, the evil dragon's eyes showed a look of joy, and his voice also seemed very cheerful.
"It's a pity that he fell in love with a woman he shouldn't have loved. That woman was a member of the Witch Clan, and she deliberately approached him in order to kill him. He knew clearly that this woman wanted to kill him, but he still fell in love with her like a moth to a flame.
He married this girl and had a child with her."
At this point, the evil dragon suddenly stopped. Qianyu was listening with interest, and of course he wanted to continue listening. He couldn't help but ask: "Then what? What happened to the middle-aged man named Qian? What happened to them?
Did the child survive?"
"I don't know either." The evil dragon sighed in frustration and said, "I only know that he was taken to the Wu Clan by that woman, and the child also went to the Wu Clan together. Since then, I have lost his
News. The Wu tribe is the most mysterious race in the world. No one knows where they are. I have been looking for him for hundreds of years, but there has been no news. Now my life is approaching, and I am afraid I will not be able to find him before I die.
Already."
"Senior, what's his name?"
"I don't know. He never revealed his name to me. I only know that his surname is Qian. Many people call him Feihe in the clouds, so I always call him Feihe."
"Feihe?" Qianyu searched in his memory. He had read the genealogy of the Qian family. There was no record related to Feihe in the genealogy. From this, he speculated that this person should only have the surname Qian and had nothing to do with the Qian family.
"Boy, I'm going to heal my wounds first. You can rest here for the time being. If you find any human beings intruding, please inform me immediately." The evil dragon solemnly warned that if those human cultivators broke in while it was healing its wounds, the consequences would be disastrous.
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"Senior, don't worry. If anything happens, junior will report it in time."
The evil dragon nodded slightly, then chose a place to sit aside. After taking the elixir, he calmed down, hugged Yuan Shouyi, and began to heal his wounds.
"I hope no one will break in during this period..." Qianyu was waiting at the entrance here, leaning against the stone wall, thinking to himself. (To be continued)