An Lingrong's Rebirth: The Lock of Qingqiu

"I will take you to the Alchemy Pavilion, let's go." An Lingrong was stunned for a moment, and unconsciously he put his hand on the Emperor's warm hand. With his thoughts suddenly clear, he arrived at the Alchemy Pavilion step by step.

It was so hot in the alchemy pavilion that she shrank, thin beads of sweat covered her forehead, and her sweat-dampened hair stuck tightly to her forehead. She fanned herself with a handkerchief and took a deep breath, relaxing her frown. , the bustling busy scene and the dazzling bright yellow color in the hall shocked her.

As far as the eye can see, in addition to the cauldron, there are also tall stone pillars in the spacious hall. There are Chinese medicine alchemy diagrams and mysterious divination symbols on the wall. The number hanging there is much more than last time. They are densely packed and layered. In addition, , there are also several green bamboo and plum blossom pictures mixed in, the icing on the cake.

An Lingrong came to the No. 1 furnace. The fire was raging, surrounded by strange herbs and utensils. Only Wei Lin, the imperial physician from the imperial hospital, came. Wei Lin was Wen Shichu's assistant. It didn't matter whether he was called on temporarily or for a long time. During intrauterine medical visits, Wei Lin's participation in pharmaceutical preparations was secretive and was carried out secretly. Even Wen Shichu was unaware of it.

Wei Lin was sitting upright, leaning forward with a smile and saluting. Then he was sitting upright, analyzing various Chinese medicine formulas and refining steps with the pharmacist on the side very seriously. There were slight explosions in the furnace from time to time.

An Lingrong carefully looked at the Chinese medicine formula issued by Wei Lin. They were all medicines for strengthening the body and were mixed together. Three parts were conditioning, three parts strengthening the body, and four parts warming. She could already recite this formula by heart. There was nothing special about it. place.

The prepared medicine for immortality was also satisfactory. The prepared medicine was not the first batch to be used on the emperor. Pills were first made by Tong Ren Tang and used on the elderly, frail and sick, to see if they had the effect of benefiting qi and extending life, and then The effect was fed back to the palace. These old people did not know that it was the medicine of immortality, but thought it was a medicine to regulate the body and strengthen the body.

The effect of the first batch of trial drugs was that one person in the batch extended his life by up to two years.

As a result of the second batch of trial drugs, one dying person's life was extended by one and a half years. In one exception, the life of the others was extended by two years.

The third batch, the fourth batch, the fifth batch, the thirteenth batch... In the last batch, some people lived eight years longer...

It is still far away from the emperor's request. What the emperor wants is to extend his life by fifty, eighty, or one hundred years, or even achieve the mythical immortality.

The emperor urged them to speed up the process of making medicine. He led An Lingrong to the other side. The alchemists were busy brewing medicinal materials. Their sleeves, hair, and faces were all stained with medicinal stains of various colors. .

An Lingrong picked up a thousand-year-old ginseng and looked at it carefully. The ginseng had been soaked green, and even the roots were full of green.

"Wei Lin, come here and take a look, what's going on? Has the color of the ginseng changed after soaking?" the emperor said.

"Your Majesty, this is Millennium Ginseng. The effect of Millennium Ginseng alone is not obvious. Adding green plant dyeing can extend the shelf life of ginseng. This green plant is called Daluoye. It is a rare variety and is still in the trial stage." Wei Lin Zhenzhen said, a sixty-year-old Taoist robe sitting at the side raised his glasses that were about to fall off, nodded in agreement, and without stopping, was carefully examining various ancient books and medicine refining materials presented.

The emperor was nervous and eager, looking around every corner of the Alchemy Pavilion. His desire for immortality was obviously transferred to the ancient books and alchemy materials in the hands of the old man in Taoist robes.

"Master Sansheng, have you made any breakthrough in refining the medicine?" The emperor's eyes showed eager desire.

Sansheng Zhenren shook his head, and the emperor looked up at the top of his head. Wisps of faint light came from the huge dome, which was the lamp of hope for immortality.

"We must, as soon as possible, try every means to make a breakthrough. I need to see progress in the short term." The emperor's tone was more decisive than ever.

"Your Majesty, according to my investigation, the classics say that the blood of delicate young children must be used as medicine, but every time a test is carried out, a boy must be destroyed." The thin lips of the Sansheng Master lightly opened, and Yun Dan heard what he said. The wind was light, but it was like a sap blowing hard on An Lingrong's chest and abdomen. Under the heavy blow, she unconsciously lost her spontaneous breathing. For a moment, she lost control of her consciousness. What she thought of was...

Where did this arrogant old man come from? He started talking nonsense when he had no idea. She suddenly remembered the pipa on Chun Gui's thin back, and the sharp sword of Qin Sanyue that cut iron like mud appeared again in the picture. , after a moment of silence, she loosened her clenched fists, and her temples were undulated by the hot blood rushing up from the soles of her feet.

Sansheng real person? Why does this name sound so familiar? Where have you heard someone talk about it?

It was the Jianli Temple in the Taihang Mountains. The words of the abbot and abbot were still in my ears: "Three truths, three yuan, three fires, and three methods. Hey, where did the three provinces go? Where are the three provinces?"

She took a closer look at the old man in Taoist robes named San Sheng. He looked three or four times similar to the three truths, three yuans, three fires, and three methods in Jianli Temple. Their facial features were different, but their temperaments were all the same ethereal and elegant.

"Master San Sheng, as long as you can develop the medicine of immortality, I will live forever and rule the Qing Empire forever, and you, Master San Sheng, will also enjoy supreme power, glory and wealth. As for what kind of medicinal materials are in short supply, the medicine Yin, I will quickly order people to find it, and I will definitely find it back."

"Back to the Emperor, I am responsible for supervising the entire pharmaceutical process. I have been able to gain the Emperor's trust. I never dare to slack off at all. I study various ancient books day and night. Even if there is a glimmer of hope, I will not let go of extracting the secret recipe for immortality. , but this medicinal material is easy to find. If the medicine is related to human life, the emperor should think twice. Although these concepts are mentioned in the book, it still needs to be tested to know whether it is feasible. If it is not feasible, it will be lost. But human life.”

"This is easy to handle. There are prisoners on death row in the Qing Dynasty. They can die a worthy death and there is still value to be used. I must be relieved. Apart from this painstaking medicine guide, what else is missing?"

"In order to make this elixir of immortality, I have sent people to retrieve many very rare medicinal materials. Not only are they very expensive, they are also very rare. In order to find all the medicinal materials for the formula, I have spent a lot of money and manpower, and even sent The masters from Ouchi have gone deep into the deep mountains and forests of the frontier and worked hard, but they cannot stop just because one or two medicinal materials are missing." The emperor warned.

Sansheng Zhenren handed an open secret book to the emperor, pointed to the complicated words on it and said: "Your Majesty, this secret book contains words about secret medicine. Unfortunately, I don't recognize the words in this book. There are only a few words." I can recognize the few words in it, and I guess it is a secret book of medicine for strengthening the body. If the emperor can find someone to decipher the words on it, he can conduct a trial production according to the secret recipe. One more method, one more hope. "