Waste wood knows everything

What kind of existence is a treasure book?

Siran has not thought deeply about this question so far, perhaps because he feels that even if he takes the initiative to explore, it is difficult to touch the truest answer.

The so-called knowledge, he thought it was the experience and thinking recorded by human beings after exploring the unknown world, but now it seems that it is not limited to this, the knowledge in the treasure book seems to be spread to a wider field, Beyond subjective thinking, it is subtly defined on the edge of pure objectivity.

Siran looked at everything that flashed before his eyes, all emotions and perceptions seemed to be pulled away, he fell into an unprecedented pure rationality, this feeling is very strange, the memory of the past has not disappeared, just Turned into neat words on the page, just like all other knowledge.

Fortunately, this state only lasted for a short moment. When he came back to his senses, he found that he was greeted by the eyes of Qi Feng and Qi Yan who were intertwined with vigilance and astonishment.

Siran smiled politely: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Qi Feng also smiled and looked away. The concentration cultivated for many years has played a great role. No matter how stormy waves are surging in his heart, he can remain calm on the surface.

It's just... what is that indescribable sense of oppression?

The solution of Yuqing Pill, which Yunmo spent nearly all of his spiritual power in exchange for, was a bit complicated, and his eyes were instantly occupied by dense texts, which reminded him of the fear of being dominated by long classical Chinese texts a few years ago.

These words are concise, without any water, and neatly printed in small block letters. With a dull face, he stares at the small thesis that bears the life and death of Jian Zong in front of him. , carefully looked up from the beginning.

The whole process took almost a stick of incense.

None of the three people present disturbed him, but because of Si Ran's state, it looked extraordinarily strange.

His eyes fell into the void, not as if he was in a daze with no focus, but he was actually looking at something. The golden light that seemed to be there in the depths of his pupils began to roll slowly again. , There was actually a slight ripple.

"Alchemist Qi," seeing that Qi Yan was so anxious that he was about to smoke, he scanned the text in front of him again, and calmed down, "the medicinal materials for refining Yuqing Dan are still left. Which ones?"

Qi Yan wiped the storage ring, and there was a row of jade boxes on the ground. He quickly reported a string of medicine names, and listened quietly. After Qi Yan finished speaking, he already had a bottom line in his mind. Said: "There are actually two ways to solve this Yuqing Pill. One is to destroy it. Yuqing Pill is the core of the formation of Thunder Tribulation. This is simple and straightforward. The disadvantage is that this Yuqing Pill is forcibly destroyed. The power in the thundercloud will spread out, causing lightning damage in a large area, but the intensity is not strong, and it can still be dealt with."

"The second method, I think this is better," Siran said softly, "This method is to use the power of thunder and the remaining medicinal materials to refine Yuqing Dan. Although it is a bit troublesome, but... Yuqing Dan It is a holy product for detoxification, and ordinary poisons do not need this kind of elixir at all, presumably someone is in urgent need of this elixir, so they specially refined it."

"The medicinal materials of Yuqing Dan are extremely difficult to collect. Among the remaining medicinal materials, several key ingredients have already been used. It is not easy to collect them again. Not to mention the large amount of spirit stones required, time is also a problem. Why don't you just take this opportunity and put How do you guys feel about re-refining Yuqing Pill?"

After Siran finished speaking, he clearly noticed that the breathing of several people in the hall suddenly became a little heavier.

"Re-refining Yuqing Dan!?" Qi Feng, who has always been calm, lost his composure rarely. His over-excited emotions caused the veins on his forehead to bulge. He seemed to want to rush forward, but he suppressed it and stopped Footsteps, voice trembling, "Is this kind of thing really possible? Then, how effective is the re-refined Yuqing Pill? Can it be [-]%?"

Qi Feng thought, [-]%, no, maybe [-]%, [-]% is enough.

Yun Xinzhi's poison can't wait any longer, just like Si Ran said, even if they don't consider financial issues, they can't wait just in terms of time. Yuqing Pill is the last desperate attempt, and everyone knows that the success rate is not high. But there is still a glimmer of hope.

Who would have expected that the shattered hope brought deeper despair.

The never-ending thunder and lightning bombarded this mountain range. This is the place where their sword sect has lived for thousands of years. Sword cultivators are not afraid of any difficulties. Even in the most difficult years, they can survive with the sword in their hands. But the pain of leaving their home was more unbearable than any physical injury.

The refinement of Yuqing Pill failed, which means that Yun Xinzhi may die soon. Although Qi Feng was sad, he had to suppress it forcibly to face more important things.

However, at this time, he heard a possibility that was like a dream.

Siran was stunned: "Fifty percent?"

It's not that bad.

According to the method in the treasure book, re-refining elixir is actually a special method to improve the quality of elixir in ancient times. Even if Qi Yan's alchemy skills are limited, it will not only have [-]% of the effect, but at most it will remain the same.

Qi Feng quickly said: "Forty percent is fine, if it's less, I'm afraid we won't be able to completely remove the poison—"

"Yes, of course." Hearing Qi Feng's words getting lower and lower, Si Ran quickly gave him a reassurance, "This method is originally intended to preserve the Yuqing Pill, if the efficacy of the medicine is too low, it will be meaningless. "

Outside the main hall, thunderclouds rolled, and the thick thunder and lightning above Qiantian Peak had carried out several rounds of tireless bombardment. The silver barrier color of the main hall became lighter and lighter, and it could not last for too long.

Siran glanced at the continuous mountains outside, and the dense lightning was almost connected together. He had a good sense of direction. When he saw the location of Jianlan Peak, several particularly eye-catching lightning bolts struck down, bringing up waves of thick smoke.

He suddenly felt a little tight in his chest, so he looked away. Baoshu hid the text of the first method, leaving the second method, and split it into detailed steps, which were displayed in bold and bold.

Siran said calmly: "Then let's start."

The whole process was exceptionally smooth.

One word suddenly, Qi Yan one action, no words and no questions, Qi Yan, who is usually grumpy and scolds everyone in the alchemy association, is a rare and well-behaved one.

In the beginning, it was because Yu Qing Dan's self-blame for making mistakes suppressed his nature, but it didn't take long before he gradually became immersed in the wonderful alchemy technique that he had never seen before, the perfect combination of medicinal materials, and the elixir-saving technology that can be called a miracle of rejuvenation. The door of the world is slowly opening in front of you, and knowledge is always fascinating.

The alchemy room that was blown up has been completely demolished at this moment, and it is directly connected to the main hall. The purple-blue Yuqing Dan is still floating in the air, but the lightning that has condensed on it has been pulled away and turned into a small thunder. Tuanzi, Xiaolei Tuanzi split a small bolt of lightning from time to time and sank into Yuqing Dan.

This world has long had a way to use the pill to purify the elixir. Besides, the thunder and lightning carry high temperature, which is perfect for refining the elixir.

Qi Yan condensed a mass of red spiritual fire, and various medicinal materials were slowly melted in the fire, intertwined into various spiritual liquids. According to Si Ran's order, these spiritual liquids were added to Yuqing Dan in batches, and then with the help of the power of thunder and lightning, Combine it with potions.

Gradually, the purple-blue pill became lighter and weaker, wisps of dark air slipped out of it, and then was shattered by lightning, and the pill itself had a faint tendency to develop towards pure white.

Seeing this, Qi Feng was overjoyed.

By the way, this is the real Yuqing Dan!

The name Yuqing Dan comes from its warm and flawless color like white jade. The purer and more effective the Yuqing Dan is, the lighter its color will be. Pure white represents the extremely high quality of this pill.

But in fact, it is not easy for high-level elixir to have high-level quality, which is why Qi Yan didn't notice something wrong when he faced a purple-blue elixir.

Qi Yan originally thought that the purple-blue color only meant that the quality of Yuqing Pill was not high, and the efficacy of the medicine might be damaged, but it could still be used, but after looking at it now...

No harm without comparison!Check out this pure white color!This is Yu Qing Dan!

Qi Yan's breathing was a bit heavy, and the muscles all over his body tensed up, but the movements of his hands were still steady. Drops of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his eyes were a little sore from staring too long. But he didn't dare to close his eyes for a moment to relax, for fear of making any mistakes.

Si then sweated a lot on his back. He didn't know if it was because of his nervousness. He felt his chest was getting tighter and tighter. He took a few deep breaths and it didn't relieve it, and it even developed into some sharp pains.

He frowned, but he didn't have time to think about this problem. The re-refinement of Yuqing Dan had reached a critical moment. He glanced at the text given in the treasure book, collected himself, and said, "Next, turn the four-turn Inject the overflowing grass spirit liquid into the Yuqing Pill, and then...cough...coughcoughcough——!"

Siran could no longer suppress his body's instinctive reaction, he covered his mouth, and after a violent cough, a fishy-sweet taste filled his mouth, and a sense of suffocation came to his heart.

He took a few breaths violently, suppressed the pain in his chest, and said intermittently: "Add the psychic liquid of Qingyecao... At the same time, activate the thunder group at the same time, cough cough... After Yu Qingdan has absorbed the psychic liquid, Immediately roast it with spiritual fire—”

Siran let go of his hand covering his mouth, bright red blood dripped down his fingertips, a few drops of blood stained his face, and when he wiped it, even the tip of his nose was immediately smelled of iron rust.

All three present were startled. Before they could make a move, they took a deep breath and shouted: "Master Qi, don't move! Now is the most critical step, if you make a mistake, all previous efforts will be wasted! Elder Qi...you Also don't come here, Yuqingdan is very sensitive to energy changes, your cultivation base is too high, it is easy to disturb it!"

The two people who were named did not dare to move at once.

There was another earth-shattering cough, and suddenly spewed blood weakly, feeling that he had become a ruthless blood-surge machine, and was supported by Yun Mo with a flicker of his figure.

Yun Mo took out several high-level healing pills from the storage bag, and then swallowed a few pills in Yun Mo's hand, barely regained some strength, then waved his hand to indicate that there was no need for it.

Baoshu originally wanted to use big bright red characters to refresh the screen, but he was afraid of disturbing Si Ran, so he could only spit out a line of small characters angrily: [I'll just say it!It is still harmful to the body! 】

Siran didn't have time to answer it, he licked the smell of blood between his lips and teeth, and still calmly directed Qi Yan's movements, but his face was as white as paper, and his voice was a little hoarse, which made people feel anxious.

Soon, soon enough.

The color of Yuqing Pill is almost pure white. Maybe it feels that the core is about to disappear, and the thunder cloud begins to resist. The originally dark sky had a tendency to clear up, but in return, it was indeed darker and more terrifying clouds over Qiantian Peak.

An accident happened.

It may be late, but it will not be absent.

After a shocking lightning struck the main hall of Qiantian Peak, the silver barrier flashed like a light bulb's bad contact, then bang, and finally exhausted all its power and disappeared.

And after this thunder and lightning, the thunder group, which should not be dark, is still eyeing, more lightning is brewing in it, and it is about to strike the defenseless main hall.

Yun Mo immediately noticed the abnormality: "The barrier is broken!"

The enchantment is broken, but the re-refining of Yuqing Dan is still short of the last step.

A few wisps of lightning had already struck down as an advance army. Adhering to the fine tradition that concentration is the essence, they easily penetrated the roof of the main hall and split Qi Yan's head.

With his bundled hair and black face, Qi Yan stood still, his hands didn't stop at all, and he shot out spiritual power one after another, pouring spiritual liquid into Yuqing Dan, showing a good eight The mental quality and level of alchemy of a high-level alchemist.

The most important thing is that the power of this little lightning is limited.

Siran has finished reading the last step, which is also the step that most requires the concentration of the alchemist's mind, just like the final collection of alchemy every time alchemy, a little mistake can lead to all previous efforts being wasted.

Boom-!

The thick thunder and lightning suddenly struck down, Qi Feng's eyes froze, he flew up, propped up a shield, the thunder and lightning struck on the shield, under the collision of huge energy, the Yuqing Dan below trembled slightly!

no!It's too close!

Qi Feng also realized this. After the lightning was blocked, he immediately moved away from Yuqing Pill. Qi Yan also gritted his teeth to control the fluctuation of energy. Fortunately, Yuqing Pill returned to normal after only shaking for a moment.

The dull sound of thunder approached from far away, and through the gaps in the roof, one could see the palpitating lightning flashing in the clouds, and the next thunder would strike soon!

Siran shouted in his mind: "Shu'er! Is there any enchantment technique that sword cultivators can use!"

The treasure book's blood-red characters swiped the screen: [Are you dying! 】

Siran: "Is there?"

Qi Feng actually came out of the main hall, raised his sword to the sky, and countless lightning bolts were forcibly attracted by him, and the power of the thunder and lightning over the main hall suddenly weakened a bit.

How can the physical body be able to bear this level of thunder calamity, but Qi Feng can't resist at all, if he tries to claim protection, the thunder will leave him and return to the sky above the main hall!

Hiss - Qi Feng gritted his teeth secretly, if he survived this time, he would have to put Jianzong's body training method on the agenda again!

Baoshu patted the page angrily, and a line of small characters came out unwillingly: [Yes!But your spiritual power is not enough! 】

Suddenly looking outside the hall, Yun Mo also ran out, the black long sword was unsheathed, and the two of them were like a target, with several lightning strikes, it was almost impossible to see the figure clearly!

These two idiots holding lightning rods in Thunder Sky... sword cultivators!

"Come in! You two put the barbecue outside!? You found a way—!" Si Ran shouted with the greatest force in his life, "Yun Mo! Give me some spiritual power!"

Yun Mo's scorched fingers grasped Siran's wrist, and pure gold-type spiritual power poured in. Siran's throat was fishy and sweet, suppressing the urge to spurt blood, and quickly recited a formula.

This technique is originally an enchantment technique tailor-made for sword cultivators, and Yun Mo's comprehension is exceptionally good, so he mastered it in an instant. He raised his sword to gather his energy, and drew a few golden lines in the air, long With a soft sound of the sword, the huge golden barrier instantly propped up!

Seeing this, Qi Feng quickly entered the main hall and swung his sword to strengthen the barrier!

At the same time, the lightning that had been brewing in the air for a long time, and was lured away several times in the middle, finally struck down, collided fiercely with the golden enchantment, and exploded like the dazzling light of the rising sun——

Between heaven and earth, there is silence.

Siran's eyes were a little blurred, his whole body was a little light, and his chest felt tight. He spat out a few more mouthfuls of blood skillfully, and calculated the amount of blood spurted today. Ah, it seems that he lost too much blood.

It's not your own spiritual power, it still has an impact on your body anyway, if you want to gain more knowledge, you still have to practice honestly, cheating is not advisable.

The eyelids were a little heavy, and Si Ran tried to widen his eyes, but he couldn't withstand the increasingly heavy body.

A trembling shout barely pulled him back from the brink of unconsciousness.

"Success!"

Qi Yan played the last formula, poured the last few kinds of spiritual liquid into Yuqing Dan, and the little thunder ball next to him also drained the last trace of lightning.

Accompanied by a slight wave of spiritual energy, the brilliance of Yuqing Pill circulated, and it flew around the house a few times, as if trying to escape, but Qi Yan's spiritual power absorbed it and put it directly into the medicine bottle.

"Successful! Finally successful!" Qi Yan grinned, his dark face and white teeth were in stark contrast, "The quality is excellent, at least it is a top-grade elixir!"

In the main square at the foot of the mountain, the sword cultivators gathered here looked in the direction of Qiantian Peak.

The dazzling light was like a round of the sun. After the light dissipated, the gloomy and oppressive thunderclouds also dissipated. The thunderous thunder and lightning stopped abruptly. Some people covered their eyes, perhaps because the sunlight was too dazzling.

The sky cleared up.

At first it was just murmurs, but soon the crowd began to murmur, the hum gradually increased, and finally, everyone began to cheer.

"Pinch me quickly, has the thunder disappeared?"

"Great! The elders are amazing! I knew it would be solved!"

"Woooooo... don't we need to leave here?"

The main square is very large, but it is full of people at the moment. These people include Jianzong's inner disciples, outer disciples, registered disciples and handymen. There are also two elders who are maintaining order. Except for Gu Ling, everyone's face They are full of joy for the rest of their lives.

Gu Ling stood in a corner, tightly holding the communication jade talisman in his hand, with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

Siran...where did he go? ?

I searched around the square, but there was no one there, and I couldn't get in touch with the Jade Talisman. Seven or eight-year-olds knew how to hide in the square with the adults, so why would he just run around like an adult! ?

Gu Ling gritted his teeth resentfully, his anger surged up, and the extremely low air pressure directly cleared a no-man's land beside him.

Inside the main hall of Qiantian Peak.

The roof was split into several holes by lightning, and sunlight came in through them, making the hall extraordinarily bright.

"Siran! Siran—"

Someone was yelling his name in his ear.

There was a clear sense of pain everywhere in the crowd, and the sudden ups and downs of consciousness, but it was hard to hide the gratification in his heart.

Finally someone pinched the right position.

However, pinching people still failed to salvage his consciousness from the endless chaos, and a lot of elixir was stuffed into his mouth. The sweet taste spread out, and a hot current poured into his lungs, and the pain in his chest was a little bit A little bit of relief.

In his blurred vision, Baoshu frantically throws out bold and large characters of various colors. He can't see the content clearly, he just thinks that his eyes are full of colorful colors, and the color scheme is particularly hot, which is comparable to that grass.

No, this aesthetic has to be learned from the good, and it cannot be misleading.

Thinking this way, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he completely lost consciousness.

The author has something to say: Congratulations to Yun Moxi for being named the best power bank.

Congratulations to Yun Mo & Qi Fengxi for being named the human lightning rod.

Congratulations to Ghost Micao for being awarded the title of Persevering Souls.

ps, in order to finish writing this plot, I have to lose my liver TvT