The Path to Becoming Immortal

Looking at the still steaming Bigu Pill, Ning Ping's eyes were full of surprises. This is alchemy, and it is indeed incomparable.

There are still many places that I don't understand, and I also see many places where I feel that there is room for improvement, but Ning Ping keeps these in his heart.

The teacher once said: Showing your intelligence is to indirectly accuse others of being stupid and incompetent.

Of course, Ning Ping will not do such a stupid thing. Most of the time, being too smart is not a good thing.

"Take one and feel it. This is your first time to experience alchemy." Ning Ping was actually a little moved at this moment. You know, for such a long time, the eldest brother has not eaten one.

This old thief must have used these small favors to let himself relax his vigilance, but he still wants to try this pill.

Ning Ping picked up one and looked at it carefully. The pill was brown and had some inexplicable fine silky lines. The whole pill exuded a faint sweet smell, which was very good and appetizing.

When I put it in my mouth, my whole mouth was filled with a strong fragrance, and I could tell immediately that it was mainly the fragrance of spiritual rice.

Swallowed it into my stomach, and a warm breath spread out, slowly drilling into my limbs and bones, and I immediately felt a sense of fullness in my stomach. It was already night, and I hadn't eaten for a day, but the hunger that had risen just now disappeared instantly.

And I could faintly feel a faint spiritual energy spreading in my body, which was about the amount I could refine in two days of cultivation. No wonder it is called a pill, it is indeed worthy of its reputation, and no wonder it is specially for cultivators to take. Although a pill contains not much spiritual energy, it can save a lot of time for cultivation over the years.

"Hmm~ Really good, delicious." Ning Ping blinked his mouth, as if he wanted to swallow all the remaining fragrance in his mouth.

Yang Qizheng was immediately happy when he saw this: "Haha, one pill of this fasting pill can keep you full for 10 days. Of course, you can eat during this period. This is because a lot of essence from the spiritual rice is extracted and compressed into this small pill. These essences can just provide the body with what it needs during these days."

"What about the other spiritual medicines?"

"The other spiritual medicines are mainly used to reconcile the huge energy fluctuations in the spiritual rice so that it can be released slowly in the body. Otherwise, if you take them into the body, all the energy will be released at once, and you will either die of fullness or be wasted and dissipated."

"Some are to improve the taste, increase the fragrance, and facilitate absorption, and other auxiliary effects."

"Oh! So that's it. It seems that the taste of the fasting pills refined by each family is different." Ning Ping asked by analogy.

Yang Qizhen nodded with satisfaction, his eyes flickering: "Indeed, it is not only this Bigu Pill, but also other pills. The formula of each pill made by the alchemist will be slightly different, and even the pills made by the same formula are different. This is the difference brought by the technique and the level of alchemy!"

Yang Qizhen did not expect Ning Ping to think of other aspects. He was delighted and gave careful guidance, and his thoughts also changed subtly.

"I didn't expect that alchemy has so many details." Ning Ping felt a headache after hearing this, and then he stopped looking down on alchemy and became more respectful.

Yang Qizhen saw Ning Ping's attitude change, and inexplicably talked more: "Alas~ It is true that alchemy is as deep as the sea. For example, the Bigu Pill made today still has many unsatisfactory aspects. 45 pills were made, which was barely qualified. And you also saw the filaments on the surface, which were caused by the impurities not being completely removed."

Ning Ping thought of the liquid medicine he had refined as soon as he heard it, and maybe it was the influence brought about by this, and his face turned red.

"Hey~ Continue to refine this Bigu Pill for the next few days. You can practice more later. Practice makes perfect. Only by avoiding arrogance and impatience can you achieve enlightenment!"

"Yes, Master!"

What a scene of a strict teacher and a good disciple.

Sure enough, the next period of time will be spent refining Bigu Pills. This is also related to the maturity of the spiritual rice at this time. If you don't hurry up to refine it now, the essence and spiritual energy contained in the spiritual rice will inevitably be lost. Once it is refined into a pill, it can be converted into medicinal power and locked in the pill for easy storage.

Now that he has become Yang Qizheng's assistant in refining pills, Ning Ping is mixed with joy and worry. The joy is that he finally started to learn to refine pills and had the opportunity to try it himself. The worry is that there is even less hope of leaving Chunhui Valley.

Yang Qizheng now has only Ning Ping as an assistant. Not only Ning Ping has no chance to leave the valley, it is understood that even Hua Wenyao has never left the valley once during this period. The Bigu Pills and Yiqi Powders he refined were originally partly taken to Guangming City for sale, but now all these matters are handled by the headquarters.

I had nothing to do that day, so I happened to meet Hua Wenyao who was free when I passed by the Miscellaneous Affairs Office.

"Big Brother, I mentioned that I wanted to hang out with you a year ago, but two months have passed since the year, when will it end?"

"What can I say about you? I see you have been living a comfortable life these days." Hua Wenyao's round face seemed to be rounder, and even the acne on his face was flattened a lot.

At this point, he sat up straight and continued: "Hey~ Don't mention it, you are really capable. I heard that you have tried to make pills now. My master let me intervene after half a year, and I messed it up."

"What alchemy? It's too early. It's just refining the liquid medicine."

"It's the same thing. Junior brother, when you become successful in the future, don't forget me."

When Ning Ping heard the word "afterwards", he was in a trance. Afterwards, is there a afterward? He didn't know when the axe on his head would fall.

"Look at what you said, senior brother, who are we following? Besides, with your ability, I will follow you and eat you in the future."

"Eat, eat, eat, eat my fart." After a period of time, due to the change in Ning Ping's status, the relationship between the two has deepened a lot, and they talk more casually.

"Big Brother, to be honest, when can you take me out for a walk? I'm almost going crazy. Even if you have time, it's okay for a day."

"Oh, it's difficult. Not to mention that you don't have time, even if you have time, my Chunhui Valley has a special status and can't go out for fun casually. Besides, I think Master is very satisfied with you. If I take you out, Master will scold me to death. He will definitely blame me for delaying your future."

"It's okay, when you have the opportunity to go out again, tell me, I will take care of Master, how about that!"

"Of course I have no objection to you saying that, but don't hold too high hopes. I'm also very busy now, and it seems that another big thing is going to happen in the sect. I'm afraid the direction of refining medicine will change."