I preached in the Six Dynasties

Chapter 166 Madness
The alchemy furnace was opened, a puff of blue smoke drifted past, and there was a burning smell.

Li Yu got a little crazy, pinched the clay figurine and asked, "What's going on?"

"It may be because the brain is not very bright, or it may be because the talent is not good."

Li Yu said angrily, "Then it's all my own responsibility?"

"Correct."

Li Yu laughed back angrily, "I don't have the same knowledge as you, you are just a piece of mud."

The clay figurine doesn't talk anymore, as long as you don't ask him, he will ignore other words, and he will never take the initiative to say a word to you.

"Hey, failed again?"

A person came in at the door. Just by looking at her legs, she knew it was Lu Lingqi, and her whole body carried a faint smell of wine.

"Forget it, the heat is too difficult to control."

Lu Lingqi smiled and said: "So you want to make alchemy by yourself, it's not as easy as you think."

Li Yu had only seen Lin Lingsu concocting alchemy, so he was not familiar with it, so he asked, "Do you know something?"

"I don't understand, why would you try alchemy? You must know that the process of alchemy is to extract the essence, remove the dross, and make the various essences merge with each other, and engrave the Dao pattern on the pill. This is a very difficult task." Unless you have a deep enough understanding of the Tao, there is no way you can succeed. You see, there are so many monks in the Six Dynasties, and there are a few who can make alchemy, and there are not many in each furnace."

Li Yu was a little discouraged, and said dejectedly: "It's not Lao Lin, I have to practice it myself."

"He thinks highly of you. Since he said it, you might as well give it a try." Lu Lingqi blinked at him, "Come on, my little Sai'er is waiting to be eaten."

After Lu Lingqi left, Li Yu closed the door of the alchemy room and began to think seriously.

Alchemy is a monk's perception of nature, so everyone should be different.

I can listen to the clay figurine's formula, but the fire it says is Zuo Ci's Tao, not my own. If I copy it completely, how can I engrave the Tao pattern?
It's the same reason that it is impossible to cultivate into a fairy by completely copying other people's sentiments.

Li Yu sat on the futon, put another portion of ingredients into the alchemy furnace, and then began to circulate the spiritual power to feel the spirit of the five elements contained in them.

At the beginning, the spirits of the five elements were in the alchemy furnace, chaotic and disorderly.

Li Yu started to run the Taiping Jing, manipulated these spiritual powers, and tested the results of their fusion and collision.

This process is very tedious and boring, but Li Yule is involved in it.

This is a new world. It turns out that the spirits of the five elements are not just used alone, but mixed together will produce various unimaginable effects.

As Li Yu got deeper and deeper, he found that things began to turn around. It was no longer blindly messy and random, and there seemed to be a pattern that he was about to catch.
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On the top of Zhengjingmen Mountain, outside Danfang, a large number of people gathered.

Their head teacher hasn't come out for a long time. It has been fifteen days since they started alchemy that day.

It stands to reason that there should not be so much grass in fifteen days.The outside of the alchemy room is covered with various vines, because it is a simple alchemy room, now it looks like an unattended graveyard in the wilderness after being covered with grass.

Yang Zhi sighed, and said, "According to the family, it's better to invite the national teacher."

Shi Qian volunteered and went to Yuanmiao Mountain to invite people.

At the top of the mountain, Lin Lingsu was meditating, asked a few words, and said with a smile: "Don't bother him, everyone is not allowed to go to the top of the mountain."

Shi Qian asked anxiously, "Is it really all right?"

Lin Lingsu glanced at him, "You don't believe me, what are you doing here?"

Shi Qian retreated in embarrassment, and was afraid that the people in the serious door had already made a move at this time, so he ran back quickly.

Lin Lingsu smiled at the corner of his mouth, a little relieved, he stood up, and with a wave of his finger, he had a panoramic view of the scene in the distance.

Sure enough, Li Jun and Da Qiao on the top of the mountain were ready to dig the alchemy room.

"Stop it all!"

When Da Qiao saw him come back, he said happily, "Shi Qian'er, where is the national teacher?"

"The national teacher didn't come, but everyone must not mess around, and they are not allowed to come to the top of the mountain again."

"Really?" Huang Xin frowned and asked.

"Hey, I don't have the time to joke with you at this time."

Only then did everyone feel a little relieved, and went down the mountain one after another. Da Qiao put a few paper cranes on the trees on the top of the mountain, so that she could keep an eye on the wind and grass here at any time.

After everyone left, Shi Qian was still a little worried when he thought of Lin Lingsu's words.

He simply took a trip on the way up the mountain and guarded here by himself.

This watch lasted for another fifteen days, and the weather gradually became colder.

The vines outside the pill room are getting deeper and deeper, and the sound of running water can be heard from time to time.

Shi Qian was biting his dry food when he suddenly noticed a sparrow on top of the alchemy room.

This sparrow's body is more than three times bigger than ordinary sparrows, and there is a tuft of hair on the top of its head, which is pure white.The little bird opened its mouth and spewed out a few flames. Although small, they were genuine flames.

Shi Qian hurriedly rubbed his eyes, and saw that outside the "grave head"-like alchemy room, not only the vegetation grew scary, but also many birds, insects and small animals had undergone surprising changes.

Fist-sized crickets, transparent frogs, fire-breathing birds, and vines that prey on birds and animals.
"This"

Shi Qian froze in place, feeling extremely shocked, and more convinced that the master was inside, and it was a very critical moment.

don't let anyone disturb the master
He sat up straight and guarded the road on the top of the mountain, not allowing anyone to go up the mountain.

In the middle of the night, the wind and frost made him a little cold, the cold wind poured into his clothes along the cuffs, Shi Qian shrank his neck, sat on the ground, and began to practice.

He has practiced the authentic Qi training technique of the Taoist sect, but it only guides him to step into the path of a monk. What is needed is the same as ordinary Taoist priests, hard training, and it is best to live in seclusion in the mountains and breathe.

When he just started, his body felt as if he had been hit hard, and the surrounding spiritual power became chaotic and violent, which was quite different from when he was practicing before.

If it was an ordinary person, he would have stopped a long time ago, but Shi Qian is different, what happened to him since he was a child made him extraordinarily tenacious.

Gritting his teeth and persevering, although these spiritual powers are violent, they are worth several times that of daily cultivation.Shi Qian was a little greedy and unwilling to give up this opportunity. During the day, he saw birds and beasts that were shocked, let alone people?

Perhaps this was a rare opportunity. After exhaling a few breaths, these spiritual powers began to impact his meridians.

Shi Qian also took Lin Lingsu's panacea to open up the Qi Sea and Luntai, which are still very fragile.

He forcefully operated like this, and the violent zhenqi suddenly caused him severe pain all over his body, and he couldn't help shouting.

Soon, blood flowed from the seven orifices on Shi Qian's face, and red spots were all over his body, and he was about to explode and die.

Shi Qian glanced at the top of the mountain unwillingly, and stuck a wooden stick in his hand that was used to make a pillow onto the steps. The violent qi in his body had an outlet to vent, and an ordinary wooden stick inserted into the steps The broken rocks and debris flew, and more than half of the wooden sticks were stuck in the stones.

Shi Qian felt a little better, gritted his teeth and wrote on the ground with his fingers: Do not go up the mountain
(End of this chapter)