Chapter 121 Five years
Winter goes and spring comes, cold comes and heat goes. Five more years have passed.
During the five years, Zhang Ying practiced hard and finally raised his cultivation to the eighth level of Qi training.
Early this morning, he was sitting cross-legged in the alchemy room of the National Normal University College. The elixir furnace in front of him emitted a faint fragrance of medicine, and another furnace of elixir was about to be released.
This is a furnace of second-turn dragon fish pills. This elixir recipe is also an ancient elixir recipe circulating in the grassland. The raw material of this elixir is the fire dragon fish that does not freeze the sea. It is a elixir commissioned by the Dongyang tribe.
After refining forty-nine days, this furnace of Second Rotation Dragon Fish Pill finally produced a pill. After the fragrant medicinal fragrance, eighteen elixirs with fire patterns were bought.
Zhang Ying took the pill and put six pills into the jade gourd beside him. The remaining twelve pills were from the Dongyang tribe. This pill can strengthen the body and bones, wash the marrow and hair, and can also nourish the soul and nourish the soul. It is a pill of unimaginable oil.
Because it is a panacea oil pill, the effect of this pill is not strong in every aspect, but this pill is very suitable for the witch Zhu in the north. After all, the witch Zhu in the north can do anything.
But this pill is different from Zhang Ying. The effect of the second-turn pill is 81 times that of ordinary pills. Even if the pill with a weak effect increases by 81 times, it has become a magic pill.
For the second-turn dragon fish pill, the Dongyang tribe paid a considerable price. He gave one hundred red-eyed horses alone, and they were all strong young horses. In addition to various herbs from grassland specialties, he even gave the Earth Fire Beads to Zhang Ying.
Even so, Zhang Ying only guaranteed to make twelve elixirs, and all the extra elixirs belong to him.
The people from the Dongyang Tribe had to agree because only Zhang Ying could refine the second-turn dragon fish pill in this radius of tens of thousands of miles.
Not long after collecting the pill, Zhang Ying said to Yiwujiuqi: "Let the people from the Dongyang Tribe come in."
The Dongyang tribe who had been waiting outside could no longer hold back. After receiving Yiwu Jiuqi's permission, they hurried to the alchemy room.
The leader is a young man. He is a new genius in the Dongyang Tribe in recent years. He was promoted to the late stage of Qi training in just 20 years. He is a junior who was highly expected by the Great Witch Zhu of the Dongyang Tribe.
It was the first time he entered Zhang Ying's alchemy room. As soon as he entered the door, he was shocked by the alchemy furnace that was more than three meters high. At this time, the alchemy furnace still had residual heat, and the scorching temperature made the surface of the alchemy furnace slightly red.
"You are Dojili?" Zhang Ying asked him with interest.
The young man named Dojili has black hair, his hair is combed into small braids, and the braids are covered with gems, gold and beautiful jade. His face is handsome and extraordinary, wearing an luxurious fur coat, and the iconic sheep-headed hat on his head.
Unlike other people, this person's eyes are full of ambition and full of energy.
He half-kneeled down and bowed to Zhang Ying. This was a great gift to the noble people on their grassland.
"Dojili has met Master Zhang Ying. I wish Master good luck and good health."
"Well, please get up!" Zhang Ying nodded. He was very comfortable with the politeness of this person.
"This is your second-turn dragon fish pill, a total of twelve." Zhang Ying handed out the little jade gourd.
Dojili respectfully took the gourd, he carefully poured it out, counted the number, then twisted a pill and looked at it. When he saw two circles of fiery red pill patterns, he nodded with confidence.
He said in an admirable tone: "Master Zhang Ying is worthy of being a great alchemist. It is simply the luck of the grassland to be able to make connections with you."
Zhang Ying nodded and smiled. This kid is too good at speaking.
Dojili put away the pills and then turned away Wu Zhu who came with him. Only Zhang Ying and Dojili were left in the alchemy room.
"Master, I also want to buy an additional dragon fish pill from you." He said straight to the point.
Zhang Ying was not surprised at all. The Dongyang tribe is a tribal group, and the dragon fish pill they obtained is all the property. The twelve elixirs were divided by many Wu Zhu. At that time, strength and realm were not the only distribution standard, and the tribe would achieve the minimum fairness. Dojili was born in a very small tribal family, and his father was just a samurai vassal of Wu Zhu. It was not his turn to divide the dragon fish pill.
If the great wizard likes him, he can only give him one from his dragon fish pill. But for him, how can one dragon fish pill be enough?
So he was sent to hand over to Zhang Ying, which was the opportunity that the Great Wu Zhu used his power to exchange for him. It was to let him find a way to get more dragon fish pills in Zhang Ying's hands.
The Great Wu Zhu has done a good job in him. This kid is smart enough, and he understands the meaning of the Great Wu Zhu.
Zhang Ying smiled and said to him: "You still want the Dragon Fish Pill, but what do you have to trade with me?" Although he likes this kid quite well, he likes it, and business is business.
Dojili took out a fist-sized porcelain bottle from his arms, and he sent it to Zhang Ying, saying respectfully: "Master, this is the secret medicine of my tribe, black fish fat. Applying this secret medicine to the body, allowing the body to slowly absorb it can slightly increase the resistance to thunder tribulation. This is also the guarantee that every generation of our Dongyang tribe has great witch blessings. This is one portion, and the maximum amount I can provide."
Zhang Ying was stunned. There was such a good thing! He opened the porcelain bottle and looked at it. There was a smell of fish. It was indeed a smell of fish. However, Zhang Ying had been practicing elixirs for many years and had been dealing with herbal spiritual materials for a long time. He knew at a glance that the name of fishy smell and black fish fat were both intimidating. This secret medicine was actually extracted from plants.
People in the North do not know how to refine alchemy, so they can only use simple methods to make medicine. As long as people who are a little familiar with it, they may know the main ingredients from the medicine, and the prescriptions are at risk of leakage. So they like to use some methods to conceal it.
Zhang Ying would not say this, he nodded and said, "This thing is very good, but you can only change it to a dragon fish pill. Are you willing?"
Dojili was overjoyed, and there was nothing he didn't want to do. He nodded immediately and said, "I'm willing. Thank you for giving the medicine to the master."
So, Zhang Ying gave him another dragon fish pill, and the kid left with great gratitude.
After he left, Zhang Ying dug a little bit of black fish fat and applied it to his hands. A faint trace of medicinal power was absorbed by the skin, and it was a little numb.
‘This should be useful for thunder tribulation. There is no need for the people of the Dongyang tribe to deceive me. And it seems that this plant seems to be a kind of aquatic plant, it should be a kind of aquatic plant.’
You don’t have to think too much about it and know that this aquatic grass must be planted in a secret place. After all, it is an important secret medicine for the Dongyang tribe. Anything that can help overcome the thunder tribulation is an important material.
This is why the Dongyang Tribe has cooperated with Zhang Ying for so many years that they revealed the existence of this secret medicine. Otherwise, they might have encountered a villain, and they might have launched an attack on the Dongyang Tribe.
With this secret medicine, each generation of the Dongyang tribe has at least one great witch, which also allows them to maintain their position as the overlord of the northern grasslands.
After several years of operation, Zhang Ying's fame has become increasingly popular in the vicinity of Wanli. Many people don't know about Huju Temple, but few people don't know about Zhang Ying, the national teacher of the Rosewood Kingdom. This is because he is the only alchemy master and talisman master in Wanli.
Master Zhang Ying is very good at means and is honest. As long as you have these two points, there will be a steady stream of people asking him for transactions. These people will later promote Zhang Ying. This is the benefit of word of mouth.
As his fame grew, the Red Sandal Kingdom became more and more prosperous. The former small transparent Red Sandal Kingdom now has a vague position as the leader of the Seventeen Kingdoms of Songling.
Soon, Yiwu Jiuqi came over again. He said to Zhang Ying: "The king of the country, Li Zheng, wanted to harvest the first batch of five-year-old ginseng, what do you think, Master?"
Zhang Ying thought for a while and said, "The ginseng born in five years will have a medicinal effect for more than ten years. It's better not to harvest them and raise them a little. Then I can also turn on the furnace to refine the Three-Turn Yuanqi Pill."
Yiwu Jiuqi nodded and turned to return to the king. With the harmony of the Feng Shui array and the meticulous care of the people of the Rosewood Kingdom, the ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, and Polygonatum all grew very well, and the medicinal effects were beyond their own age. But now Zhang Ying did not plan to harvest it, he planned to refine a furnace of three-turn or four-turn Yuanqi Pills. This requires the medicinal effect of the medicinal materials and the amount of them is long enough.
In the evening, the country of Rosewood, which had been busy for a day, gradually returned to peace. The Chitagawa, who had been wandering outside for a day, also returned home.
When he returned to the National Normal University, he had a mottled night owl in his mouth, and then he placed the night owl in front of Zhang Ying.
"Gugu" Ye Owl squatted on the ground and screamed with difficulty. A few years have passed, and the Ye Owl, which is already old, is now even older. It is older than the lifespan of the Ye Owl. Now it cannot even fly, and its muscles are aging.
Zhang Ying stroked its feathers and felt a little sad. This foolish bird has been with him for so many years, but can't escape death? Even if he combs the flesh and blood meridians for it, can it still not enter the Tao?
"Gugu" Ye Xiao screamed a few more times, rubbing his neck against Zhang Ying's hand, as if comforting Zhang Ying.
Chi Chao, who had been unfavorable to it, also whispered a low voice. Although this foolish bird often stood on his tiger's head, often flapped his wings, and often spread his wings to use "Holding the Face" to him. But he knew that this fool came to play with him just because he was afraid that he would be bored.
Although the foolish bird is stupid and can't look at the eyes, the foolish bird really cares about them one by one and one by one.
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‘Gugu’
Ye Xiao turned around and looked at the alchemy furnace in front of him, then looked at Zhang Ying again.
"Do you want to stay in the alchemy furnace?" Zhang Ying squeezed out a smile and said. In the last moment of his life, perhaps the residual heat of the alchemy furnace made it feel warm, or perhaps it was better to stand on the alchemy furnace three meters high to observe everyone. It likes to get into the alchemy furnace more and more, wrap itself up with its wings, and look at Chi Chao and Zhang Ying below with its turbid eyes.
Ye Xiao nodded. It could no longer fly to the alchemy furnace with its own strength. Zhang Ying picked it up, flew onto the alchemy furnace, and gently placed it in the alchemy room.
Ye Xiao curled his neck peacefully and covered his wings and slowly fell asleep.
Chapter completed!