Chapter 22 You have to believe in yourself!
Scenes from the past seem to be right in front of you.
He Niansheng has no regrets for his past actions.
If he could go back in time, he would still choose to kill Jiang Xiong.
And it’s a thunderous kill!
Never give that guy the slightest chance to destroy the manuscript! Destroying my path to immortality is like digging up ancestral graves! Jiang Xiong deserves to die! He deserves to die! As the cold eyes turned, a white snake slowly swam out of He Niansheng's sleeves.
The white snake raised its head, its snow-white eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.
Gently stroking the white snake's head, He Niansheng murmured to himself:
"Go, go, keep an eye on him for me."
As soon as He Niansheng finished speaking, the white snake swam into the white mist below, blurring its figure.
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At the same time, Xia Ming in the thatched cottage was looking at the three large vats left by He Niansheng.
The left side is cold, the middle side is hot, and the right side is warm.
He looked at the vat and then at himself.
Finally, Xia Ming took off his shirt and sat directly into the big vat in the middle, shirtless.
As the lower dantian diode exerted force, a small vortex appeared directly in Xia Ming's lower abdomen.
The Xia Ming electric kettle is already running.
Dozens of diodes generate heat together.
The water boiling efficiency is simply terrible.
Looking at the condensed spiritual energy, Xia Ming was so excited that he trembled all over.
This is really a tank of good water!
Xia Ming, who closed his eyes and stared at his lower dantian, did not notice any movement outside the window.
A slender white snake climbed onto the window lattice at some point.
At this moment, the white snake was staring at Xia Ming in the tank with its eyes widened.
This scene is really incredible.
As time goes by, the water level in the tank begins to drop a little.
The spiritual energy in Xia Ming's lower dantian was also rapidly accumulating.
copy!
Copy the spiritual root!
While refining Qi, copy spiritual roots.
Just this tank of water is enough to fill dozens of tanks of mountain springs.
After hesitating for a moment, Xia Ming still left some spiritual energy in his dantian.
It would be easy for He Niansheng to cross-examine him.
You can't practice cultivation, and you won't achieve anything for a few days.
Before the three days were up, Xia Ming ran out of three tanks of water.
And the number of diodes he has has reached fifty.
In the lower dantian, half of the word "sea" can be faintly seen.
Just when Xia Ming was overjoyed, the white snake hiding outside the window quietly swam out of the white mist.
Outside the white mist, He Niansheng has been waiting for a long time.
Staring into White Snake's eyes, He Niansheng couldn't help but sigh.
"Master Soul! He is truly a genius! The method of growing souls is indeed mysterious."
When one person and one snake looked at each other, He Niansheng inhaled hard, and then a hazy white mist was inhaled into his mouth and nose.
The white mist dissipated, the white snake turned into ashes, and He Niansheng slowly opened his eyes.
"This Xia Ming's dantian...why is there such a strange movement!"
"Is he perfecting his spiritual roots?"
"Is this the mystery of the hidden spirit root?"
With the help of the White Snake's Eyes, He Niansheng naturally knew Xia Ming's every move in the past three days.
After hesitating for a moment, He Niansheng strode towards the thatched cottage.
"Xia Ming, Xia Ming, in that case, I will help you."
"I want to see what kind of miracles you can create!"
"Hidden Spirit Root! What secrets are you hiding!"
……
Xia Ming, who was sitting cross-legged on the couch, stood up immediately when he heard He Niansheng's footsteps.
"Disciple Xia Ming, pay homage to Master!"
After glancing at Xia Ming, He Niansheng nodded slightly and said: "Yes, yes, you are on the second level of Qi Refining. You must have been practicing hard these past few days."
"Disciples dare not live up to Master's high expectations."
"Good good."
With a flash of light in his eyes, He Niansheng suddenly changed his tone.
"Xia Ming, do you want to make elixirs?"
"Alchemy?" Upon hearing this, Xia Ming suddenly became interested.
It's a lie to say no.
In the world of immortality, how can one become stronger without taking pills?
Xia Ming was definitely not willing to buy elixirs.
Spending money is not in vain...it is comfortable.
Besides, if you learn to make alchemy by yourself.
It tastes safe too.
Xia Ming didn't want to take some elixir rubbed by a strange old man with a white beard.
Stretching your legs and staring at the pill, thinking about that thing makes you lose your appetite.
And as far as Xia Ming knows, Qingdan Peak of Dahe Sect is good at alchemy.
He would never forget what the head of the handyman had said when he scolded the disciples.
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When I go to Qingdan Peak to work, I will be smarter.
All the monks at Qingdan Peak are all Master Dan!
If you make them unhappy...
hum.
I won't be able to save you by then.
It can be seen from this that the status of monks who can make alchemy is still high.
There are many crafts and many paths.
The skills are not overwhelming.
Despite the longing, Xia Ming couldn't help but feel hesitant.
There are also conditions required for monks to make alchemy.
And this condition is spiritual root qualification.
Fire Spirit Root is the best, because Fire Spirit Root can better control temperature perception.
The alchemy furnace changes erratically, and if there is a slight mistake, all previous efforts will be wasted, so perception is very important.
The second is wood spirit root, which can sense the status of medicinal materials and help ignite the fire.
Except for fire and wood, other spiritual roots are not suitable for alchemy.
Xia Ming's water spiritual roots are even more of a hedge spiritual root.
Either hot or cold, the oven may explode.
Thinking of this, Xia Mingfang slowly said: "Master, I want to learn alchemy, but I have water spiritual roots..."
"Water Spiritual Root? What happened to the Water Spiritual Root? Xia Ming, my teacher is Ice Spiritual Root, why can't I still become the Supreme Elder of Qingdan Peak?"
Hearing this, Xia Ming's mind went crazy.
Yes, He Niansheng has ice spiritual roots, and ice is much more extreme than water.
Master can make elixirs, why can't I? Seeing Xia Ming's reaction, He Niansheng said with a serious face:
"Xia Ming, the art of alchemy is broad and profound. Don't be obsessed with appearances."
"To cultivate the path to immortality, one must dare to do what others cannot."
"My cultivation is not like that of Ning Gu!"
"Don't believe in ancient laws and common sense."
"You have to believe in yourself!"
Listening to He Niansheng's words, Xia Ming suddenly felt rebellious in his heart.
Yes, you have already cultivated in the Immortal Capital, but you still have to stick to those common sense? The common sense of riding a horse!
My spiritual roots have turned into diodes, who can explain it? Who knows that refining qi is like boiling water? Who dares to say that there is something wrong with my immortal path!
I think it's very reasonable!
Very scientific! How can we, as a generation, stick to ancient methods in our cultivation?
As he thought, Xia Ming immediately bowed to He Niansheng.
"Please also ask Master to teach me how to make elixirs."
After gently patting Xia Ming's shoulder, He Niansheng's eyes gradually became filled with excitement.
What is the method of planting soul and seizing body? Plant one grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand grains in autumn.
Isn’t it the early spring season now?
Soul seeds are no better than others.
It has to be developed slowly.
Just like how you treat... your disciples.
"Okay, from today on, I will teach you how to make alchemy."
"Before refining elixirs, you must be familiar with various spiritual materials and herbs."
“The eye recognizes its shape, the hand touches its feel, the tongue tastes its flavor, and the soul touches its spirit.”
"Xia Ming, Xia Ming... don't let down the high expectations of your teacher."
"Master, don't worry, Xia Ming will practice diligently and will never let down Master's high expectations."
(End of this chapter)
