brother is right

Chapter 50
Jin Guang looked down at him, and slowly said: "Beyond the Sumeru vein, there are many countries, the land is so big that I don't know its borders, and as a teacher, I only know a little bit."

"This Feishizhai is the upright and evil way of the Great Chu Kingdom. It is huge in scale, attracts people's aura, and makes people feel like puppets. The soundless door is the sect of Nanping Kingdom outside the Xumi vein. It is a small sect. , it is said that it specializes in inhaling people's qi, but as a teacher, I have only heard about it and never seen it. But it doesn't matter, I am the alchemy of the Golden Immortal Sect, as long as I know the symptoms, it is not impossible to cure."

He didn't tell lies, he just didn't tell the whole story.

Feishizhai is indeed a sect in Da Chu Nei, and its scale is very large, it is a famous and authentic sect.

As for the Sect with Voice and Silent Sect, this sect is indeed a small sect, it does not enter the court, but only walks in the market, the scale is indeed small.

But the problem is that although Feishizhai is far away, it has a large scale. If they really find out that they are abducting people from the Golden Immortal Gate, if they want to kill chickens and monkeys, they will come to Xumimai no matter what.

The Silent Sect is small in size but they are close. Besides, no matter how small it is, it looks bigger than the three melons and two dates of the Golden Immortal Sect, and they can still kill them if they touch it.

This is also the reason why Jin Guang slandered the dead Zhao Yuanhua and Wang Qizheng just now.

He cleared his throat and said, "This person has no aura, so we need to find something that can invigorate people's hearts and uplift people's spirits. It should be Zhenzhicao, Shenshengen, Astragalus, Yasha Gallbladder, and Water Demon Brain."

He listed more than a dozen herbs in a row, and continued: "The medicine for the soundless glottis should be loquat leaves, fritillaria, kelp, aster flowers, chicken snake throat, and ghost wind."

Song Yin listened and nodded while listening, as if he had memorized everything, until the golden light stopped, he raised his head and asked, "Master, is this the elixir formula?"

"Ah, yes, it's the pill formula that the teacher formulated in the early years. The former is 'Rejuvenating Pill', and the latter is 'Yiqi Pill'." Jin Guang said hastily.

He didn't know what kind of pill it was, he just said it casually, but the medicinal materials are not fake, the former is indeed refreshing, the latter is to invigorate qi and stop coughing, and mix it with other spirits that he has heard and seen, just fool it and forget it .

Anyway, these things are not available in Xumimai, so if you want them, you have to go out.

If he goes out, he can run away.

but just in case
"But these are only auxiliary medicines, which can be obtained from the outside world. There are also the most important main medicines. The main medicine of Refreshing Pill is 'Zhuoxincao', and the main medicine of 'Yiqi Dan' is 'Dragon Throat Bone'. It's hard to find, but as a teacher, I happen to know that Xumi Mai has these two main herbs."

Jin Guang smiled and said: "With Pingdingshan as the boundary, one thousand miles south of the former and three thousand miles north of the latter, there is this medicinal material!"

Song Yin nodded thoughtfully, and asked again: "Then master, where is your tonic?"

"Apprentice, as a teacher, I want to give you a test. You will get my mantle and the whole chapter of "Golden Immortal Pill Art", and then I will give you the tonic as a teacher. Alchemy and alchemy are not just superstitious about alchemy. Danfang is constantly improving with continuous discovery. Therefore, as long as we understand the nature of medicine, we can create Danfang, as a teacher of this tonic, and you are the master, after all."

Jin Guang looked at the Great Pill Stove, and said meaningfully: "It is enough to have the Great Pill Stove!"

Master Dao's tonic is the human pill!
He doesn't know what tonics are, his foundation is weak, and he just needs to cultivate well, so he doesn't have the energy to find tonics.

Apart from the Great Medicine Pill and the Human Pill Method, he didn't want to refine other pills.

Except for the nonsensical prescription just now, everything else is true. When he chose the site to be located in the Zongmen, he had a good run in Xumi Vessel, and he knew which places were dangerous. These two places were the most dangerous.

Going to these places, it is impossible for Song Yin to be alive. In this case, he might not have to give up the foundation of Pingdingshan.

At that time, when he is fully recovered and can use the three corpses to transform into divine fire, if there are so many mortals down the mountain, if he takes some great medicine pills, and then swallows the human pills, he may be able to establish a foundation.

After the foundation was established, he swallowed all the nutrients raised on the mountain, and the world would be so big that he, Daoist Jin Guang, would be able to go anywhere.

Taking ten thousand steps back, he is still not well, and Song Yin has survived, so he has to collect other medicinal materials, so he has to go outside, and at worst he will pack up and run away.

No matter what, he didn't lose his golden light!

"Is it a great alchemy furnace?"

Song Yin looked at the alchemy furnace, a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes, and he nodded again: "I understand! After I finish repairing, I will go down the mountain immediately!"

"Well, it's good to understand, by the way, bring your two juniors with you." Jin Guang smiled and said, "I'm waiting for your good news, Master."

Song Yin cupped his hands, turned around and was about to leave, but Jin Guang thought of something, and suddenly said: "Teacher."

"Huh? Master?" Song Yin turned his head, "What else can I order?"

"that."

Jin Guangqi Ai said: "You have been traveling all the way, you can take your Hunyuan True Spirit with you, it can be regarded as a help, the poison for the teacher has been cured, and there is no need for it."

If you keep him any longer, you will die!
At that time, don't fail to plan, and be swallowed alive.

"Yes, Master!"

……

The sky was gloomy, and the sun set, leaving behind a blush that illuminated Zongmen Square in fiery red.

The disciples, who had worked hard all day, returned to the mountain weakly.

It was not like this before, mainly because today's workload is too heavy, the elder brother left a mountain of materials for them to sort and identify, even though all of them are Qi refiners, who are a hundred times stronger than ordinary people, facing this huge workload is also difficult. Stretched, exhausted after a day.

"But I'm so fucking exhausted."

Even the highly cultivated Wang Qizheng wiped off the sweat on his brow at this moment, looked back and felt that something was wrong, and took a breath: "We used to go up the mountain like this?"

Right behind him, the fellow disciples were lined up like a small dragon, which seemed awkward no matter how you looked at it.

So neat.

"You ask me and I ask who to go."

Zhang Feixuan rolled his eyes and sighed again: "Just get used to it."

Wang Qizheng clicked his tongue, looked back twice, and finally shook his head: "It's so fucking strange!"

As soon as a group of people arrived at the mountain gate, their footsteps stopped suddenly, and outside the main hall, Song Yin was already sitting cross-legged in front of the steps, as if he was waiting for them.

As if sensing the arrival of people, Song Yin opened his eyes and said to them lightly, "Sit."

Without further ado, everyone hurried to the center of the square and sat cross-legged.

Even though Sun Jiubei, who was at the end, hadn't refined his qi yet, he still imitated his senior brothers and sat cross-legged.

Song Yin's eyes sank slightly, and he scanned the crowd, "When I went back to the mountain during the day, I saw that there were still people chatting during your morning class."

Wang Hu in the crowd couldn't help shrinking his neck and lowering his head, as if he didn't want Song Yin to find out.

"Too tired!"

Song Yin drank, making everyone tremble slightly.

"You waited for the short one or two hours of qi refining, and you didn't cherish it. You have been tired all the time. When will you be able to be alone like your second and third senior brothers? If you don't do it alone, how can I let the Golden Immortal Sect Carry forward? Huh?"

These words made Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng straighten their backs inexplicably.

They don't know why they have to straighten their backs, but they always feel that it is good to be praised by Song Yin
I have enough confidence.

Song Yin looked at them, and sighed helplessly: "Master has important things to do now, and I have no time to care about you. As a big brother, I should pay attention to your cultivation, but I also have important things recently, and I will go down the mountain soon. For the time being Can't follow you."

This remark made everyone breathe a sigh of relief, but soon, the anger came up.

"So. During my recuperation period, I will be a little stricter. You are supposed to receive the training of alchemy in the morning class, but from now on, you should practice more in the evening class, and strive to be with your second and third senior brothers as soon as possible. Same."

"Brother!"

Zhang Feixuan was so frightened that he stood up straight away, his hairs bristling, "I just went back to the mountain, do I need to repair?"

Whoosh!
Before he could finish his sentence, he saw Song Yin turned into a white shadow and ran directly between Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng. He didn't even need to touch them, but turned his hands into palms and aimed at them from the air.

Seeing this posture, Wang Qizheng's eyelids twitched, and his big thick face almost twisted into a ball. Just as he was about to open his mouth to beg for mercy, the white air flew out from Song Yin's palm, forming two thick pillars, enveloping them in an instant Two figures.

Soon, the familiar scream that hadn't been heard in the square for half a month finally rang out under the watchful eyes of the trembling juniors.

(End of this chapter)