Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 84: Old Ginseng Life-Prolonging Pill

Old Ginseng Life-Sustaining Pill: No matter if the person taking the pill is seriously injured or dying, he or she will immediately enter a state of suspended animation after taking the pill, and the state will be sealed for one year. Side Effects: The whole body will turn into a ginseng king rooted in the soil and suspended animation for one year.

Blanch!
It is a pill that can really save your life.

Han Yu had never even heard of such an outrageous thing as allowing a dying person to immediately fake his death to save his life.

Pingzi is really constantly breaking through the two extremes of the lower and upper limits. This pill should be something that breaks through the new upper limit.

Little Liuli couldn't help but shout out in joy, "Han Yu, you are saved!"

Han Yu had naturally already considered the side effects, and immediately became thoughtful.

The old pharmacist worked for a long time before he calmly put out the flame. A black pill was spinning at the bottom of the furnace.

Both used fire to forge the elixir, but Han Yu's product came out as a pool of liquid, while the old madman's product was in the form of real pills.

The old pharmacist took the pill into his hand impatiently at this moment, his eyes rolling around at the pill forged with the new method.

This time he did not take a quick test, instead he looked at the pill for a while and then anxiously swallowed it, and then carefully felt the changes after the pill entered his stomach.

Han Yu had just come out of his sea of ​​consciousness and was startled when he looked up. He saw an old man dressed in green with puffed cheeks and a constipated look on his face, staring with eyes wide open, as if he had lost his mind.

"How could this be possible?"

The old pharmacist couldn't help but doubt his life. Han Yu's medicinal efficacy was halved. He used the same method to calcine the pill, but not only did the efficacy not decrease, but the toxicity was pushed to a new level.

Am I only suitable to be the "Poison King"?
This pill can't only strengthen a cultivator's body, but if an ordinary cultivator took one, I'm afraid not a single hair would be left on the spot.

This couldn't help but make him feel a little frustrated.

"Try it again and let me see."

The old pharmacist sighed, suddenly turned his head and slowly exhaled towards the outside of the cave. A green smoke was blown out of his mouth. In a few blinks of an eye, the old pharmacist returned to normal.

It’s definitely not my problem. It must be that I didn’t use his method correctly.

So he asked Han Yu again.

Han Yu couldn't help but feel nervous when he saw the old madman casually blowing out all the poison in a poison pill.

"See? He can force Dan out."

I was planning on feeding this old guy a pill, but I was afraid that he could counter the pill like this.

Xiao Liuli's confident voice sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness, "Have you ever seen anyone spit out the pills intact after taking the pills from the bottle?"

Han Yu couldn't help but think for a while when he heard this. It seemed that several people who had been force-fed the pill had tried to induce vomiting, but no one could vomit anything. It was as if the pill was digested immediately after entering the stomach.

"Just find a way to feed Dan to him."

The old pharmacist over there was urging again.

"Please refine it again and let me see. It's impossible that the pills I refined are all poisonous. It must be...
Something is wrong with me.”

No, the problem is not you, it's me.

Han Yu's expression looked a little strange. This old madman would rather believe that it was a problem with the refining process than suspect that it was his own problem.

"Maybe you removed half of the toxicity and gave him a false impression."

Little Liuli guessed in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Sure enough, before Han Yu made any move, the old pharmacist frowned again and said thoughtfully, "This time, try to reduce the toxicity by half and see if it works. If it works, this pill for forging the cultivator's body may work."

Looking at the expectant look on the old pharmacist's face, Han Yudun felt that these obsessed people were sometimes so stubborn that it was pitiful.

The old pharmacist patted the thick book of poisons and said, "As long as this pill can be made, we will definitely be able to realize the thousands of ideas in this book in our lifetime."

Blanch!
Such people do not deserve pity.

Han Yu's face darkened. Only a possessed person would feel pity for such a paranoid person.

With such a huge poison book, this madman has no intention of letting me go, right?

"Quick! Try again."

The old pharmacist urged Han Yu to do it again. The elixir had been placed, and the other party stared at him intently, waiting for him to take action. Han Yu had no choice but to light a small flame in his palm and throw it into the furnace.

When the flames rose, the old pharmacist's eyes never left the fire, as if he was afraid of missing any details.

This made Han Yu feel a little uncomfortable. The old madman kept looking at him, so how could he take out the pill?

"It's okay. Remember the time with the relic? As long as it's in your hand, the bottle can absorb it into your sea of ​​consciousness. You still have to rub the pills this time. Just switch them while you're rubbing them."

Little Liuli was still hiding in the smoke in her sea of ​​consciousness, busily offering suggestions.

Under the meticulous supervision of the old pharmacist, Han Yu burned it for a quarter of an hour longer than before. After seeing that the bottom of the stove was already pitch black, he quickly retracted the flame.

The color is no longer green, but this time it has turned into sesame paste.

Maybe I am not suitable for alchemy, and I have never done the serious stuff.

The two of them waited for another quarter of an hour until the paste turned into medicinal mud. At this time, Han Yu stepped forward, deliberately blocking his position, grabbed the medicinal mud plate in his hands and kept rubbing it.

The glass bottle suddenly turned upside down, and Han Yu found that the medicinal mud in his hand disappeared instantly, and a black pill appeared in the blink of an eye. This replacement happened in a flash.

After swapping the pills, Han Yu turned around with a stern face, afraid of revealing something wrong.

The pill has come out, and the old pharmacist looked at it intently. Before Han Yu could hand it over, it had been snatched away.

After taking a few sips of the black pill, the old pharmacist suddenly became uncontrollably excited. "This tastes different. There's new progress. Haha!"

This isn't a new development, this is a new elixir.

Han Yu tried hard to keep a straight face and waited with anticipation in his eyes. The old pharmacist was even more impatient this time. He took the pill and swallowed it swiftly.

As the pill entered the stomach, a surge of vitality flowed throughout the body, which was not only warm but also a little itchy.

"This feeling isn't right! My idea is to stimulate various parts of the body to strengthen it, how can it be so comfortable?"

Gradually, the old pharmacist discovered something was wrong. Both the effects and symptoms of this new pill seemed to be inconsistent with his design.

"This isn't my Dan!"

His face suddenly turned gloomy, and he was about to walk away with a cold face. However, when he raised his foot, it didn't move. He looked down at his feet, and his face changed drastically. Starting from under his legs, countless tiny roots extended from his trouser legs, and the number increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The roots climbed everywhere and drilled into the soil wherever they saw it. In just a short moment, they had taken root in countless places.

"A smart little brat."

The old pharmacist felt insulted that someone actually wanted to use poison pills to deal with him. After his spiritual power continued to flow through his chest, he just slowly exhaled a breath of foul air.

"how is this possible?"

The old pharmacist's face turned pale and he couldn't force anything out of him.

Seeing that nothing was forced out, Han Yu finally felt relieved.

The old pharmacist's changes did not stop. His old skin gradually turned into wood and countless roots grew out of it.

"Get ready to run!"

Xiao Liuli warned in her mind.

The old pharmacist raised his right hand covered with roots in horror, in disbelief. He then shouted at Han Yu with murderous intent, "Come and die!"

At the moment when his arm had not yet completely taken root in the soil, the old pharmacist brazenly swept his spiritual power towards Han Yu.

Inside the cave, the space began to distort visibly. As soon as Han Yufu came into contact with this force, he felt as if his entire body was being torn from different directions. He couldn't bear the pain and cried out.

"You'd better hurry up."

Little Liuli jumped out of the smoke with a look of urgency on his face.

The flaming wings stretched out instantly, and Han Yu stepped hard, shooting out like lightning. However, the twisting force was like a maggot attached to his bones, constantly chasing him, and finally even formed a black vortex...

　This pill was refined by our book friend Feng Dian Yu Piao. It was originally intended to save others, but here it is used to save oneself.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)