Chapter two hundred and seventy-two pills to re-quench the meridians
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The land of Beiming is vast and uncultivated.
Thousands of domains are intertwined among them, and there are countless dynasties, major monster mountain ranges, and forbidden areas of life. For ordinary people, even if they want to fly across the entire Northern Ming, it will take at least one day.
A year and a half.
The Langya Mountains are located in the central area of the Beiming Land. Now, Mo Wangchen and Yaoyao are in a country in the Jiangling Region.
The Jiangling Domain, like the Langya Mountains, is located in the middle of the Beiming Land, and the two are not far apart.
The two of them traveled all the way and visited various countries in a leisurely manner. Compared with the current tense situation in Beiming, they were much more leisurely.
"The emperor of the Ming Dynasty has just passed away, and now the government is in turmoil. Although the prince of the current Dynasty is extremely intelligent, his cultivation skills are mediocre. However, he is nearly thirty this year, but he only has the ninth level of the Spirit Transformation Realm. He is unable to deter the government and the public. I heard that the Ming Dynasty
At the border, the Marshal Protecting the Country is a powerful man at the peak of the Yuanshen Realm. He holds millions of soldiers and wants to attack the county capital and kill the king to take the throne!"
"The Ming Dynasty is one of the hundred countries in the Jiangling Region. Although its strength is not top-notch, it still has a population of hundreds of millions. The country is about to be in chaos. It may not have any impact on the cultivators, but it is a disaster for the ordinary people.
If the Marshal Protecting the Country really sends troops to the county capital, you can imagine how many people will be displaced again."
Walking in the capital of the Ming Dynasty, Mo Wangchen and Yaoyao found that the place was not as prosperous as they imagined, but rather a bit lonely. The ordinary people in the city were uneasy and many shops had long been closed.
From the discussions among the people around them, the two of them also learned that the previous emperor of the Ming Dynasty had just passed away, and now the prince succeeded to the throne. Although he was resourceful, his cultivation qualifications were mediocre and he was unable to deter the government and the opposition. The marshal who protected the country was armed with heavy troops.
, wanting to kill the king and seize the throne.
After all, in this world where the strong are respected, only force can decide everything. No matter how clever your calculations are and how brilliant you are, in the face of absolute strength, you are nothing more than the brilliance of a firefly.
"drive!"
From the far side of the street, a group of men and horses suddenly rushed over. They were wearing silver armor and holding spears. They were the imperial guards of the Ming Dynasty royal family.
More than a dozen imperial guards, all of whom were at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm, rode horses and seemed to be escorting an old man of half a century to a bulletin board.
A guard helped the old man off his horse. The old man held a notice in his hand and posted it on the bulletin board.
"Huh? The royal family of the Ming Dynasty is looking for elixirs?"
Everyone in the city was curious and gathered around, only to see that what was posted on the bulletin board was a notice to find a pill that could re-quench the meridians.
"Are the rumors true?" A middle-aged man said with surprise on his face after reading the notice.
"What rumors?" Someone looked at him in confusion.
"When the prince of the Ming Dynasty was born, his biological mother died in childbirth. I heard that the prince's wet nurse was recommended by the Marshal Zhenguo. There have always been rumors in the Ming Dynasty, both in the court and in the public, that the reason why the prince's qualifications were mediocre was because of the Marshal Zhenguo.
The government tampered with the wet nurse, and the prince sucked her breast milk, and the meridians were damaged, making it difficult to progress in cultivation."
"Now that the royal family is announcing the elixir search, could it be that they want to temper the prince's meridians again?!" Everyone was surprised and thought of this possibility.
"They should be inseparable. Although the prince is resourceful and resourceful, his meridians have been damaged since childhood. He is now thirty years old and is only at the ninth level of the spirit transformation realm. With this level of strength, as a monarch of a country, he will naturally not be able to intimidate the kings."
"In the long history of the Beiming Land, I have never heard of any elixir for re-tempering the meridians. The royal family of the Ming Dynasty wants to use this to re-temper the meridians for the prince. I'm afraid they will be disappointed."
People were talking about it all around, and some local cultivators from the Ming Dynasty couldn't help but sigh.
They had also heard some stories about the prince. He was indeed a resourceful talent. If his meridians had not been damaged, he would have been able to compete with other geniuses.
Although he cannot compete with the peerless beauties on the candidate list for the Great Emperor, at least he can grow into the second-rate genius in the land of Beiming.
"Re-tempering the meridians..."
Outside the crowd, Mo Wangchen and Yaoyao were also attracted. Hearing the words of the people around him, he couldn't help but murmured.
"Brother Mo knows about this kind of elixir?" Yao Yao asked curiously. She already knew that in addition to Mo Wangchen's talent in martial arts, his attainments in alchemy were also extremely high. But at what level, Yao Yao
Yao is unknown.
"I do know that there is a kind of elixir for shaping the pulse, but the medicinal materials are difficult to find, and the pain of re-tempering the meridians is very unbearable. It is simply more terrifying than death. I once met someone who used this elixir to re-quench the meridians.
, finally couldn't bear the pain and committed suicide." Mo Wangchen nodded and said calmly.
In his previous life, he had refined this elixir for a person whose meridians were damaged, and before the other person swallowed the elixir, he had never forgotten Chen's countless warnings that retempering the meridians would be more terrifying than death.
In the end, the man still chose to swallow it, but because he couldn't bear the pain, he chose to commit suicide during the re-tempering period.
"Let's go." Mo Wangchen said, and immediately left with Yaoyao.
He had no intention of helping the Ming Kingdom. After all, in his opinion, this elixir was no different from a murderous poison. What's more, the prince of the Ming Kingdom was only at the level of spiritual transformation and could not withstand that kind of pain.
"Please stay!"
But suddenly, just as Mo Wangchen and Yaoyao took two steps, the old man behind them suddenly stopped him.
Mo Wangchen paused, turned slightly to the side, turned his eyes, and said nothing.
He had already seen early on that this old man was at the Yuan Shen realm. With his strength, even though the conversation he had with Yaoyao just now was very quiet, the old man should have heard it.
"This little friend... could you please go to the imperial city and talk about it?" The old man looked at Mo Wangchen, and after a moment of silence, he said this.
He did hear what Mo Wangchen said just now, but at this moment, he couldn't help but frowned. After all, in the old man's opinion, Mo Wangchen was too young. Even if he knew some knowledge about elixirs, how could it really be possible?
I know that kind of elixir that can re-quench the meridians.
Indeed, this kind of elixir has never appeared in the land of Beiming for all eternity. The reason why the old man posted this notice was just a bit of luck.
Mo Wangchen looked at the other party. After a moment of silence, he shook his head and refused the old man's invitation. He said straight to the point, "I do know about this elixir, but as I said just now, re-tempering the meridians requires
In the human body, all the meridians are destroyed with spiritual power, and then re-quenched with medicinal power, or the pain of thousands of ants eating the heart, which is very difficult for a person to endure."
"No pain can compare to the hundreds of millions of people of the Ming Dynasty who were caught in the flames of war." The old man looked at Mo Wangchen, was silent for a long time, and said this.
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