Chapter 55: Immortal Path! Immortal Path!
Chapter 55: Immortal Path! Immortal Path! (3 more chapters, 1.1 words, please vote)
"Young Master, can you please come out and meet Qiuyue?"
Song Qiuyue stood outside the alchemy room, whispering softly, which made people feel itchy inside.
She was about eighteen or nineteen years old.
Although she is not as charming as the Twelfth Lady, she has the beauty and grace that are unique to women of this age.
In addition, she was dressed up carefully, with her curved eyebrows and flickering eyes, which made her already outstanding temperament even more eye-catching.
Chenhuangpi is the way of life she has chosen.
She felt that since the old Taoist loved Chen Huangpi so much, if she became his woman, she would definitely not disappear without a trace.
As for her original engagement between the Song and Li families.
There is no point in bringing it up now.
Sudden.
A babbling sound.
The door of the alchemy room was pushed open a crack.
Song Qiuyue's eyes lit up.
But then I saw an oil lamp poking its head out. The lamp was golden, covered with teeth marks, and looked extremely tattered.
"Chen Huangpi is busy refining the elixir and has no time to talk to you. If you have anything to say, please say it quickly."
Song Qiuyue was immediately disappointed, but she knew that this oil lamp was also extremely extraordinary.
It is a rare treasure that emits golden light and even the gods desire to obtain.
Therefore, even if treated so impolitely.
Song Qiuyue didn't dare to show any discomfort.
Instead, she bowed obediently before saying, "Qiuyue meets Brother Huang."
"Wow, you're quite good at barking. Bark again and let me hear you."
"Qiuyue has met Brother Huang."
Song Qiuyue only felt that the oil lamp had a pair of cunning eyes, looking her back and forth, as if it wanted to see her naked.
This made her very angry.
"Please ask Brother Huang to tell Qiuyue that Qiuyue once had a master as her teacher and knows a little about alchemy. If you don't mind, Qiuyue can help you with chores and relieve your worries."
"Do you still know how to make alchemy?"
The brass oil lamp moved its eyes from Song Qiuyue's legs to her waist: "Tell me how to make the pills, how many pills are produced in one furnace, and how big are each pill."
"Go back to Brother Huang."
Song Qiuyue said calmly: "The way of alchemy has existed since before the change of the heavens. Although the path of cultivation has changed and the ancient methods are no longer applicable, the way of alchemy has remained unchanged."
"Although the number of pills produced in one furnace is different, they are also distinguished by yin and yang."
"Yin is six, Yang is nine."
"The number six and the number nine are all the same."
"As for how big the pill is, I've never heard of such a statement. I only know that small is good, too small is inferior, and too big is ineffective."
After saying this, Song Qiuyue said with some lingering feeling: "This is just some basic common sense. If we really want to talk about the Dao of Alchemy, it will take three days and three nights to finish."
obviously.
Song Qiuyue really knows how to make elixirs.
There is no way she doesn't understand.
In Dakang, women were not allowed to take the imperial examinations, so they were destined to be unable to govern a state like Song Tiangang.
After reaching the Nascent Soul stage, there is basically nothing more to pursue.
He made elixirs and painted, married and had children, and when his life span of 800 years was up he would become a god instantly.
This is the only option.
Therefore, Song Qiuyue became a disciple of a great alchemist at an early age.
Everything she said now was true.
Anyway, the brass oil lamp cannot be distinguished.
After hearing these words, it immediately moved its eyes from Song Qiuyue's waist to her face.
"Brother Huang, why are you looking at Qiuyue like that?"
"Because you said it so well!"
The brass oil lamp said excitedly, "I knew that Chen Huangpi's way of refining the elixir was wrong. How could there be an elixir bigger than two heads added together, and a sky-poison elixir? Who else but the temple master could eat this thing in one gulp? I must have a good talk with him."
"Thank you, Brother Huang."
Song Qiuyue breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't expect that what attracted her to talk in the end was not her beauty, but the alchemy skills she used to pass the time.
however.
She relaxed too early.
The brass oil lamp said in surprise, "Why are you thanking me?"
Song Qiuyue was stunned for a moment and said, "Brother Huang introduced me to the young master. Shouldn't I thank you?"
"Little bitch, who is your Huang brother?"
The brass oil lamp said disdainfully: "I can tell what you are up to as soon as I smell it. I can't hold back the stench, and I'm introducing you. This is the Jingxian Temple. Who the hell are you?"
It was not until Chen Huangpi asked it to come out to see Song Qiuyue that he let it come out to see what was going on.
Otherwise, with the personality of the brass oil lamp that even looks down on the murderous ghost, how could he waste time talking to Song Qiuyue?
Again.
In front of Chen Huangpi, it is a brass oil lamp.
But if it were someone else, it would be the Nine Hells Divine Lamp.
As for the master of the temple, let’s not mention him!
There was a snap.
Brass oil lamp directly closed the door.
Only Song Qiuyue was left standing outside the alchemy room, her hands tightly clenched around the corners of her clothes.
This broken lamp.
He deserves to be killed too!
And just then.
The door of the alchemy room was suddenly opened.
Chen Huangpi came out carrying a brass oil lamp.
"My dear, you are here!"
"I heard you know a lot about alchemy?"
Chen Huangpi looked Song Qiuyue up and down, smacked his lips and said, "You look better than yesterday. You are so beautiful."
Hear this.
Song Qiuyue immediately leaned forward slightly, and her fitted skirt immediately fell down.
Looking at the brass oil lamp again, in just a short while, a fist mark appeared on the lamp.
How could she not understand?
This young man must be in love.
"Young Master's words are so straightforward, Qiuyue doesn't know how to respond."
Song Qiuyue's cheeks were rosy, like a young girl in love.
Suddenly, Chen Huangpi felt his heart beating even faster.
He endured the discomfort and said, "You don't have to be so polite to me. Let me ask you, were you the one who said those words about alchemy just now?"
"That's what Qiu Yue said."
Song Qiuyue said self-deprecatingly: "I heard from Brother Huang that the young master is proficient in alchemy. Although Qiuyue is not proficient, she has some superficial views. If I am wrong, please forgive me, young master."
"I can't forgive you." Chen Huangpi said seriously, "Since you know that I am proficient in alchemy, you still want to show off in front of me. This is simply abominable."
"Especially the alchemy method you mentioned."
"Small is beautiful and big is bad. This is ridiculous!"
"You'd better not make the elixir, or don't blame me for smashing your elixir furnace!"
Speaking of this, Chen Huangpi became a little angry.
He learned all the alchemy techniques from his master.
To say that he is wrong means that his master is wrong.
Master is omnipotent, how could he be wrong!
"Listen to me, medicine is three-quarters poison, and pills are also medicine!"
Chen Huangpi preached: "Refining so many pills in one furnace will only disperse the medicinal power. The bigger the pill, the better. Bigger is better, bigger is more beautiful. That's all I have to say. Don't make the mistake!"
"But I still think what this little bitch said makes sense."
The brass oil lamp struggled for a moment, but finally spoke out.
It sees tangerine peel and uses it to make elixir.
Although it follows the steps of the Tiandu Pill.
But it is the one that really makes the fire come out.
It also adds medicinal materials.
Chen Huangpi just made a few hand gestures throughout the process to control the temperature.
The rest seemed to have been handed over to the Nine Dragons Refining Heaven Furnace.
On the other hand, when Song Qiuyue talked about alchemy, her arguments were very logical and well-founded.
No matter how you look at it, it seems that Chen Huangpi was wrong.
Chen Huangpi was a little displeased and frowned, “Huang Er, the reason you think this way is because her alchemy is an evil way.”
"The evil way sounds reasonable, but if you think about it carefully, it's all perverse."
"I am different. I am well versed in the classics of medicine, well-read, and I am also a genius in alchemy."
"Jingxian Temple is a legitimate sect of immortal cultivation, so my alchemy is naturally the right way."
"Everything depends on me!"
After saying this, I don’t know whether the brass oil lamp has any news.
Song Qiuyue became somewhat skeptical.
But she thought about it carefully.
This Jingxian Temple is nothing more than a devil's den and has absolutely nothing to do with the righteous sects of cultivating immortals.
Well, let's just go with what Chen Huangpi said.
Thinking of this, Song Qiuyue forced a smile and said, "Yes, Qiuyue has entered the evil path. After seeing the young master today, I finally know what it means to be a righteous genius. If I can often follow the young master in the future and bathe in the glory of the righteous path, I will die without regrets."
"As long as you know."
Chen Huangpi became very proud immediately after being praised like this.
Available in the next second.
He realized something was wrong, because Sha's heart beat faster. He frowned and asked, "You want to be with me more often?"
"Yes, Qiuyue's heart is in the right path, so naturally she wants to be with the right path more often."
Song Qiuyue said words that she felt extremely ashamed and extremely shameless.
Such an obvious hint.
This young man should understand.
"I understand."
Chen Huangpi suddenly realized, "You want to default on your debt, right? I want to tell you why I wanted to kill you the moment I saw you. Where are my two copper coins? Give them to me now!"
It was about the same time yesterday.
He and Song Qiuyue and others signed a written agreement, and everything was written clearly in the soul-calling book.
Song Qiuyue rewarded him with two mountains the size of copper coins.
And he took the initiative to say that he would only stay for one day.
Now is the time to cash in.
Song Qiuyue's face suddenly changed when she heard this: "Tongqian Mountain... this..."
When she came, her heart was only on Chen Huangpi.
But I ignored this matter at the moment.
"Young Master, I am the daughter of the Song family in Qinghe. I will never go back on my word. Please..."
"Cut the nonsense!"
"You are the daughter of the Qinghe Song family, and I am my master's apprentice! Either pay back the money or pay with your life!"
Chen Huangpi glared, his face turned cold, and he pointed his sword. An extremely sharp sword energy instantly emerged, three feet long.
The sword is powerful and sharp!
Song Qiuyue only took a glance at the sword energy, and the Nascent Soul in her body instantly felt a sharp pain.
This sword energy...
There is also the sword intent mixed with the power to kill evil and slay demons.
Her whole body was shaking. She looked at Chen Huangpi in disbelief, then forced herself to lower her head.
My heart was like a raging storm.
It was like the sky was falling and the earth was splitting apart.
It's Tai Sui who slays the demon...
This is the Tai Sui Demon-Slaying Sword Technique, a surviving sword move collected by the Song family.
If that were all, it would be fine.
But this Tai Sui method of slaying demons is an ancient method.
Nowadays, cultivators will turn into evil once they practice.
However, Chen Huangpi is a modern-day cultivator, but he has mastered the ancient techniques.
And he has cultivated it to such a terrifying level.
But it hasn't turned into anything evil yet.
Song Qiuyue naturally knew what this meant. It meant that the path for cultivators to cultivate was cut off at the Nascent Soul stage, and they could only turn to the path of becoming gods. This path was opened up again by a young man from the Jingxian Temple in these Ten Thousand Mountains.
Immortal Path...
This is the immortal way...
When she thought of this, Song Qiuyue's legs couldn't stop shaking.
"Huang Er, what happened to her?"
When Chen Huangpi saw Song Qiuyue acting so strangely, he felt very confused.
The brass lamp thought for a moment and said, "Perhaps you were too murderous and frightened her to the point of incontinence. I'd just kill her. Isn't Ah Gui unconscious? It's a good opportunity to give him some nourishment. Oh, and don't forget those monks, they've signed, too."
Chen Huangpi said: "Don't worry, I will definitely not forget it."
It has made it to the top 13 on the new book list, and its highest point was th. Thank you all.
The promised 10,000-word update is delivered today.
On Thursdays and Fridays, I will update with 6 words each. On the weekends, I will go to my future mother-in-law's house, so I will normally update twice a day on both days of the weekend, about 7 to words.
Then this foreshadowing plot is basically over, and tomorrow's update will begin to enter a small climax.
I'm sorry to have to show you one more day's daily routine.
(End of this chapter)