"You still have some chance. I reluctantly accept you as my disciple. I hope you won't lose my inheritance." Medicine Saint said slowly.
Chen Xuan felt a touch of vicissitudes of life on the old man's body, and his back looked extremely lonely.
He didn't know who caused a generation of talented and powerful people to fall into this situation. From what he had learned before, Chen Xuanneng concluded that the old man was a genius admired by thousands of people during his glory days. He probably suffered some unknown changes that caused him to fall into this state now.
His face condensed slightly, and he once again raised his fists at the old man and said, "Although I don't know what I have experienced in senior, senior can accept me as his disciple and is willing to teach me his skills. Based on this, Chen Xuan also
I will take revenge for my senior!"
The old man looked at Chen Xuan in surprise. There was something different in his eyes. He pretended to be angry and snorted, "You still call me senior? Why don't you call me master!"
Chen Xuan snickered in his heart, his expression became more serious, and he shouted to the old man, "Master!"
Medicine Saint nodded slightly, feeling a little more in his heart, and then said with a serious expression, "Since I am already your master, I will help you solve your hidden dangers today, and you will start learning the art of alchemy at my place tomorrow."
Chen Xuan looked at the old man, his expression gradually became serious, he straightened his clothes and bowed to the old man.
After bowing three times, he slowly stood up.
"God will not destroy my lineage of the Medicine Clan!" the old man sighed in his heart.
Then he put his empty hand on Chen Xuan's chest, and he felt a warm current escape from his heart and spread throughout his body.
The body seemed to be suddenly moistened by rainwater like a dry land. The whole person was extremely transparent, and some hidden dangers left by cultivation in various parts of the body were gradually repaired.
After a while, the Medicine Saint took away his hand and said to Chen Xuan, "Your physical injuries have healed, but there are some hidden dangers in your body that cannot be ignored!" The Medicine Saint suddenly looked solemn, "There are a few places where I can't do anything now. If the peak
Small problems like this were easily cured during the period, but now you have to make repairs slowly by yourself."
After saying that, Chen Xuan jumped on the spot a few times and felt his body casually. It seemed to be better than before, but as the old man pointed out certain places, he did feel that there were some problems.
Chen Xuan has no way to solve it now. He can only wait for his cultivation to gradually improve in the future before solving these hidden dangers.
"It's almost done now. You can go and rest first. I'll come back tomorrow morning to teach you the art of alchemy." Medicine Saint said to Chen Xuan.
"Yes, master."
Chen Xuan rested for a night in this place with abundant aura of heaven and earth, and felt extremely comfortable.
I lamented even more in my heart that the old man must have been so powerful before. The world he created alone was at the level of the most important sect in the outside world. I wonder who had conspired to get him to where he is now when he is so powerful.
He stopped thinking about it and gradually fell into sleep.
Before dawn the next day, the old man came over to wake Chen Xuan up and said with a serious expression, "What I'm teaching you today is the martial arts of my Yao Clan. You must remember that I will teach you the martial arts today, and you will not be allowed to do so without my permission in the future."
It cannot be taught to others at will, do you remember it?"
Qin Xuan looked at the old man's solemn face, her heart condensed slightly, and she responded, "Yes, Master, Chen Xuan has written it down."
"Okay, let's start with the first step. There are hundreds of herbs here. You pick them first, and then I will tell you what to do."
Chen Xuan responded, and then went to pick these herbs one by one.
The old man sat cross-legged. Chen Xuan faced the old man and then sat down.
"The first step in making alchemy is the foundation. I will teach you the Heart Sutra first, and you must memorize all these herbs. Come to me when you have completely memorized it."
Then, the old man murmured in his mouth, and his consciousness connected with Chen Xuan's consciousness, transmitting countless words.
Chen Xuan silently felt in his heart that this Heart Sutra recorded the names and medicinal uses of countless herbs.
Seeing Chen Xuan concentrating on practicing, the old man then drifted to another place.
This Heart Sutra records that there are about 1 billion kinds of elixirs from the lowest to the top. Chen Xuan was practicing the Heart Sutra while observing the elixirs in front of him.
After dozens of days, Chen Xuan finally had a general understanding of these herbs.
"This is Golden Yingcao, this is Sunflower, and this one should be Magic Vine Fruit." He murmured in his mouth and read out the names of the herbs in front of him one by one according to the Heart Sutra.
After several months of hard work, Chen Xuan finally memorized all the herbs in front of him one by one, and he was also very familiar with the effects of these herbs.
At some point, Medicine Saint came behind Chen Xuan again, nodding silently in his heart.
He said to Chen Xuan, "Now that you have done a good job in the first step, we will start the second step. Alchemy is about controlling fire and medicine. To do this perfectly, the consciousness must be strong. As a teacher,
It seems that your consciousness is naturally stronger than others, so you are very suitable for alchemy. I will only demonstrate it once as a teacher, so you must remember it."
After speaking, the old man casually picked up dozens of herbs in front of him, and then the whole temperament of the Medicine Saint became different. His head was white and windless, and he had the aura of an alchemy master.
As the old man drank softly, the herbs in front of him slowly floated up. Then the old man murmured, and a flame came out of his right hand and swept towards the herbs.
Under the high temperature of the flame, the herbs gradually turned into liquid.
Chen Xuan carefully stared at the techniques in the Medicine Saint's hands, watching the herbs slowly fuse together.
After half an hour, surrounded by flames, these herbs gradually turned into entities.
Finally, the initial shape of a white elixir gradually appeared in front of Chen Xuan. The old man drank lightly again, and the flame trembled slightly. It wrapped the herbs. The initial shape of the elixir was condensed from the melted liquid of dozens of herbs, and gradually turned into
A round, silver-white ammunition.
"This one is called Qingxin Dan. It prevents you from going crazy during practice. There are many such herbs here. You can pick them yourself and bring them over to try."
The old man named the names of dozens of herbs. Then he said to him, "After picking, you can explore by yourself. The teacher will be by your side. If you encounter difficulties, the teacher will give you guidance."
Chen Xuan agreed, and then went to look for the herbs. After three days of picking, the herbs in front of him had piled up into a mountain. Chen Xuan looked at the herbs and slowly sat down cross-legged.
The Medicine Saint said to Chen Xuan again, "The most important thing in alchemy is to have a calm mind. A calm mind will naturally lead to stronger control. You should adjust the state first and then try again."
He nodded slightly, his expression solemn.
Take a breath and start to calm down.
After adjusting for half an hour, Chen Xuan finally started to make some moves. He raised his hands, his consciousness wrapped around the herbs in front of him and slowly lifted them up. The flames in his hands burned and swept towards the herbs.
He recalled the Medicine Saint's techniques in his mind, and with a hint of momentum, the herbs gradually turned into liquid.
Over time, these liquids fused together and took the initial shape of a pill.