Chapter 210 The Little Ancestor of the Danding School
Once a person loses an arm or a leg, it will never grow back. Unless you still have stumps, you can use snap grass to reattach them, but most people's stumps cannot be preserved intact. For cultivators, when dealing with
If a person's arm is broken during a fight, it will definitely be shattered, and it is basically impossible to preserve it intact. Once important organs in the human body are lost, they cannot be grown back. This is the magic of the White Jade Injury Rejuvenation Pill.
The White Jade Injury Rejuvenation Pill can completely make up for the missing parts in the human body. Not only can it make a person intact, but it can also restore the whole person to its best state, which is the period when his physical fitness is at its peak. This
This means that if a person has any hidden disease that is difficult to get rid of, he can be completely cured after taking Baiyu Shangfu Dan.
"What do you want Baiyu Shangfudan for?" Mu Yu asked.
The old man Shouge hesitated for a long time, but Mu Yu still didn't quite understand what he said. The old man Shouge seemed to have something unspeakable, and finally said: "You don't care what I do, you get all the benefits, just fuse it with me right away."
.Also, be sure to record the process in detail. As long as I know how to solve the resistance of the herbal medicine, I can refine this White Jade Injury Recovery Pill in batches."
"Who's missing an arm or a leg?"
Mu Yu always felt that the old man Shou Ge had a guilty conscience. To be honest, if Bai Yu Shang Fu Dan wanted to be refined in batches, it would be impossible without Mu Yu's help. If Mu Yu was refining it in batches, wouldn't he have to do it himself?
Can't the blood be squeezed dry?
"Well, it's okay to tell you. No one is missing arms or legs. I think you should also know the shortcomings of alchemists, right? In order to refine the resistance of herbal medicines, a lot of wood slag is deposited in the body. These wood slags will seriously affect us.
As for my cultivation level, I also spent a lot of effort to enter the integration stage, but now I can no longer improve my cultivation level, and neither does that boy Yun Dan.
This has become our biggest problem. For the sake of the future of the sect, we must solve the problems caused by the wood residue. As long as we take the White Jade Injury Recovery Pill, these wood residues will be automatically cleaned up. Only then will we be able to step into a higher level.
To refine higher-level elixirs." The old man guarding the pavilion sighed.
Huh? Wood slag!
Mu Yu blinked, he felt as if he had found a treasure again. The wood residue troubled all the alchemists, but not him!
Damn it! You said that although the ability to control wood is only possessed by Mu Yumeng who is hated by everyone, Mu Yu has to carefully hide himself every time, but this ability always brings him a lot of convenience intentionally or unintentionally, what is the half-made pill?
, what kind of wood slag, you can get as much as you want!
"I know that your kid has a wood-attribute physique, one of a kind. You, like that kid from Kumu, have followed a different path and don't need to be affected by wood residue. Kumu tried his own body to test the poison, causing his spiritual power to be poisonous. You
It's best not to do this." The old man guarding the pavilion warned seriously.
"I can help you!" A smile appeared on Mu Yu's lips, and he discharged the wood residue for the alchemist. That's his special skill, right! The wood attribute physique is nothing. What can I do with a wave of my hand compared to the wood attribute physique?
Much more powerful!
The old man who guarded the pavilion shook his head and said: "You are just a little bastard in the Nascent Soul stage now. It will be decades before you can help us get rid of the wood residue. By that time, many people in the Alchemy Sect will no longer be there. I must have entered
There’s a coffin.”
"It turns out you are afraid of death!" Mu Yu said disdainfully.
"Bah, what are you talking about, little bastard? It's not that I'm afraid of death, but there aren't many seventh-level alchemists in the Alchemy Sect nowadays. Basically, there are only a few of us old guys and the Yundan boy. Yao Wuji and Shi Dengtian are both
They are sixth-level alchemists. If they cannot become seventh-level alchemists before we pass away, then in a few decades only Yun Dan will be the seventh-level alchemist of the Alchemy Sect, and the future of the Alchemy Sect will be worrying!"
The old man who guarded the pavilion was helpless, and after a while he said angrily: "Originally, Kumu was the most likely to become a seventh-level alchemist, and he had the highest talent. It's a pity that that bastard went astray, and he deserves to end up like this!
"
"Hey, old man, he is also my master after all. What is this fate? Kumu knows more than you." Mu Yu said dissatisfied.
"Damn it, Kumu is your master, so I'm still your master, right? No matter how big or small, what he knows is not what I taught him." The old man Shouge gave Muyu another slap on the back of his head.
Mu Yu snorted. Just because he could regard Kumu as his master does not mean that he regards the old man in front of him as his master. Kumu learned many things by himself, which was very different from what the old man taught him. Besides, he really
My master is the true god of the Triple Continent, and he is countless times more powerful than this old man!
"Actually, it doesn't need to be as troublesome as refining the White Jade Injury Rejuvenation Pill. Aren't you just troubled by the wood residue? What's the point? I can help you." Mu Yu curled his lips and said.
"You little bastard, you are just trying to amuse me again. Don't think that you can praise yourself just because you fused the half-complete elixir." The old man guarding the pavilion began to curse again, saying that Mu Yu didn't know how to praise.
Mu Yu was not angry, he said: "Old man, don't you know how Master Yao broke through to the distraction stage this time?"
The old man guarding the pavilion was stunned for a moment, and he was also a little curious. In fact, Yao Wuji's qualifications were at the bottom among Ku Muyundan and others. The others had already broken through to the distraction stage, and only Yao Wuji stayed in the out-of-body stage. I don't know.
Why, Yao Wuji went into seclusion as soon as he came back last time, and finally entered the period of distraction.
"What? Doesn't it have anything to do with you?" The old man Shouge still didn't believe that Mu Yu was so capable.
"I once met Master Yao in Lanxi City and helped him a little. Forget it, you can ask him about the specific process. I can prove it to you first."
Mu Yu grabbed the old man Shouge's hand, and the old man Shouge frowned. He originally wanted to refuse, but when he remembered what damage Mu Yu's small Nascent Soul stage strength could do to him, he did not resist.
Mu Yu broke off the old man Shouge's rough fingers. Seeing that the old man Shouge was not cooperating, he shouted: "Don't move!"
"Boy, don't make trouble, stop it quickly. If you put your spiritual power into my body, I can't guarantee that it won't hurt you. Hurry up..." Before the old man finished speaking, the old man guarding the pavilion opened his eyes wide.
eyes.
Under Mu Yu's tug, the wood residue on the old man's thumb moved toward Mu Yu's spiritual energy gathering point as if summoned by something. His fingers instantly turned green. These were the wood fragments that had troubled him for many years.
Although there is only a small amount of scum, it is impossible for him to make the wood slag in his body obedient by himself, but Mu Yu can actually do it!
"You, you, how did you—" The old man Shuge's face was filled with disbelief, and his eyes nearly popped out.
"Why do you stutter like Mr. Kumu?" Mu Yu snickered in his heart, and then said: "Cut your own finger yourself, hurry up, your skin is too thick and I can't cut it."
The other hand of the old man guarding the pavilion was at the point of his thumb, and his finger suddenly broke. A stream of green light was pulled out by Mu Yu, and slowly gathered into a pile in the air. Mu Yu randomly pinched it into a dark green stream.
The meatballs. This old man has more wood residue in his body than the Medicine Master. He should have died a long time ago. It is really not easy for him to survive until now.
"How can this be!"
The old man guarding the pavilion was extremely shocked. He stared blankly at the dark green wood residue in front of him. His reaction was even greater than that of Master Yao. He tugged at his beard, almost pulling it off, and then he was so shocked that
His eyes moved to Mu Yu.
"You - you - you -" the old man guarding the pavilion moved his thumbs. After making sure that the numbness disappeared, he grabbed Mu Yu like crazy and shook it: "Oh my God, I
My little ancestor, how did you do it?"
First he was called little bastard from Xiao Mu Yu, and now he is called little ancestor. This shows how much Mu Yu's incredible ability shocked the old man Shouge!
Being able to solve the physical problems of high-level alchemists, this kind of person is born to be the little ancestor of alchemists! If Mu Yu can help remove all the wood residue from the bodies of several seventh-level alchemists from the Alchemy Sect, then maybe the Alchemy Sect can
An eighth-level alchemist appears, but that has not happened for hundreds of years.
"Put it down, put it down, I'm going to die, I'm going to die." Mu Yu was shaken so hard that he felt dizzy. This old bastard's reaction was too intense!
"No, no, my little ancestor, you must help us if you have this ability! If you help us, you will be the benefactor of our Alchemy Sect from now on!" The old man guarding the pavilion jumped up with joy.
"Oh, it's not impossible to help you, but it's a pity that I don't have a good impression of the Aland Cauldron Sect! You see, Mr. Kumu has been bullied by you for not cultivating, and I have been tricked by you all the time. How can this make me want to help you?
Oh! I only reluctantly helped Master Yao for the sake of Cai Lie, but who would have thought that Master Yao would suddenly become distracted!"
Mu Yu spread his hands, typical of getting an advantage but still acting nice.
"Little ancestor, you misunderstood. You see, our Danding sect has beautiful mountains, beautiful waters, beautiful people, and all of us have beautiful hearts. How can we make you dislike it? We have done so much just to let you achieve the second level.
Tian’s quota is more justifiable, you see we are not in trouble, are you?"
The old man Shouge looked at Mu Yu as if it was a rare treasure in the world, making Mu Yu feel uncomfortable. He also thought that Yao Wuji knew about Mu Yu's abilities, but he didn't even say anything? This bastard must have interrupted
His legs!
It’s okay to have beautiful mountains and rivers, but forget about beautiful people.
Mu Yu said: "Old man, it takes a lot of effort for me to do this. I can't help you for at least three days if I help you get such a small amount of wood residue out. I think it will take half a year to look at the messy wood residue on your body."
Can it be cleaned up?"
Koba can actually be cleaned up directly, but it would be bad if this kind of thing is too abnormal. Besides, the more chips you have, the more things you can extort from this old man. How can you spend all the chips at once?
The old man who guarded the pavilion nodded quickly and said: "It's okay, it's okay. With your ability, it's much faster than me to make the White Jade Injury Rejuvenation Pill. The materials required for the White Jade Injury Rejuvenation Pill are also very many, which are basically hard to find. You are simply our elixir."
Dawn of the Ding Sect, if you have any other requests, just ask me, I can satisfy you with basically anything from the Alchemy Sect, and if you want any more elixirs, I will give them to you."
The old man guarding the pavilion actually generously gave Mu Yu a few more bottles of elixirs. Mu Yu knew that this old guy must have a lot of treasures hidden in him. He just hid them and tucked them away. Without some sweetness, he couldn't get them out.
"Okay, I can still guide the wood slag out of your two hands today, but it will take three days. What do you think?" Mu Yu felt that the goal had been achieved, and he unintentionally bluffed the old man Shuge.
Live, no one will dare to do anything to dead wood in the future.
The old man guarding the pavilion nodded hurriedly. How could he dare to say no to this little ancestor who could free high-level alchemists from the trouble of wood residue and fuse semi-finished pills?