The immortality of mortals

Chapter 4 Research and Development of Bigu Pill

After his cultivation was stable, Yang Xuan repaired and cleaned the entire thatched cottage.

The previous building had been neglected and neglected, with spider webs and dust accumulating in many places, and debris piled all over the floor.

He first cleaned it with a broom, then fetched clean water and wiped it with a rag.

The stale atmosphere inside and outside the thatched cottage was swept away.

Then he used the spiritual water technique to blend the energy of heaven and earth into the mountain spring water to water the many medicinal herbs in the medicine garden.

While practicing, I was dealing with chores.

Soon it was the usual agreed trading time.

In order to facilitate the collection of alchemy materials, the predecessor has always maintained contact with secular forces.

Some auxiliary materials for elixirs can also be found or cultivated in the ordinary world.

If you buy them all at the Immortal Cultivation Fair, although they are not expensive, it is still a small expense, and you can naturally save money.

At noon, the sun was shining brightly.

Yang Xuan, who was paying attention to the movement, suddenly heard a sharp bamboo whistle from the bottom of the mountain.

When he walked out of the confusion formation, he saw a convoy of vehicles. The guards were all strong and tall, with strong backs and strong backs. They carried bows on their backs and carried knives with majestic momentum. They obviously had martial arts skills.

The leader is a middle-aged man who looks like an official. He has a rich body and a double chin that almost covers his thick neck. He wears a large silk robe and a jade finger ring. He has a smile that is quite naive and funny.

"Meet the fairy master!"

The rich man bowed and saluted, and the rest of the people also worshiped.

"Well, no need to be polite."

Yang Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, making full gestures.

Although he is a descendant of a down-and-out immortal cultivating family, his strength is pitifully low.But among ordinary mortals, he is still superior.

"There's nothing wrong with transporting goods, right?"

"May the Immortal Master bless you and have a safe journey."

The rich man bowed his head and made a smile.

No one would have thought that Jiang Rong, the leader of the first-rate outside force's Medicine King Gang and the well-known 'Medicine and Poison King', would be so groveling.

While being directed by the other party, Yang Xuan inspected the goods in this transaction one by one, including Polygonum multiflorum, Poria cocos, Polygonatum odorifera and other precious herbs.

There are also several large barrels of sealed top-quality beef tendon.

These meats are high-quality cattle, which are taken care of by dedicated personnel every day. They are fed bean cakes, fish meal, egg liquid and other refined ingredients. They eat better than ordinary mortals. Then they select the fat and strong cattle and chop them into meat, donkey glue, leopard fetuses and other tonic medicinal diets. Boiled, sealed and refrigerated for transportation.

This is one of the main materials for refining Bigu Pill.

After confirming that there were no errors or omissions in the goods, Yang Xuan put the goods in the car into the storage bag with a wave of his hand, and took out two bottles of Qingling Powder and Nourishing Essence Pill.

Jiang Rong, who looked like a rich man, hurriedly took it, almost smiling on his plump face.

They worked diligently and humbly to help, not only because of each other's status as immortals, but also because they were looking for the elixir in this vial.

The elixirs made by immortals with magic power have effects beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Qingling Pill can cure all common poisons.

Nourishing Essence Pill can heal injuries at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With these two bottles of elixir in hand, they are life-saving artifacts for mortals, which can attract many martial arts masters to join the Yaowang Gang first.

"Master Immortal, please wait a moment. I have some treasures to offer."

Just when Yang Xuan was about to return to the mountain after the delivery was completed, Jiang Rong suddenly made a request to stay.

Seeing the immortal master looking at him, the middle-aged man quickly ordered the girl next to him:

"Why don't you present the treasure to the Immortal Master?"

"Yes."

The girl standing nearby quickly took out the sandalwood box and opened it to find a ginseng wrapped in yellow silk.

"This is what I found while collecting medicinal herbs. It is a century-old wild ginseng tree. I would like to offer it to the immortal master."

"Oh? The quality is quite good..." Yang Xuan looked at it for a few times, but did not rush to take the ginseng: "If you have any requirements, just tell me."

Seeing that his thoughts were revealed, Jiang Rong was slightly shocked and quickly lowered his head and said:
"I don't dare to bother the Immortal Master. I just see that the Immortal Master is coming down the mountain alone, or there is a lack of servants to carry tea and water to solve chores. My little girl is not talented, but I am willing to be used by the Immortal Master!"

The originally slim girl quickly followed suit and bowed, and the moment she bowed, a greasy ravine appeared from her breast collar unintentionally.

"My little girl Fangxue is willing to serve the Immortal Master, but if you need any help, please feel free to ask the slave family."

"interesting."

Yang Xuan looked at the girl with a smile.

Only then did he notice that the girl in an exquisite dress had bright eyes and white teeth, a pretty face that could be either angry or happy, slightly perky breasts, and a slender figure outlined by a belt. She was in the most charming age of twenty-eight.

However, Yang Xuan only admired it for a moment, then shook his head and said:
"I accepted the old ginseng because I owe you a favor. As for the rest, the mountains are quiet and untainted by the world of mortals."

After saying that, he directly took away the treasure box. Without waiting for the reaction from the surroundings, he floated a few steps away.

"Immortal Master..."

Jiang Rongtu shouted, but did not dare to say anything. He waved his sleeves helplessly and sighed: "It seems that I am still unlucky and can't reach the fate of immortality."

"Hmph, what a big deal!"

Jiang Fangxue, who had originally lowered her eyebrows in a calm manner, put her hands on her hips and pouted in the direction the young man was leaving:

"I don't want to serve him yet, and I don't know how to use my skills. My nose is about to go up to the sky..."

"Silence!"

Jiang Rong was so frightened that he quickly stopped and shook his head: "You are young and don't understand...that's all. It's a blessing to get a favor. Let's go back."

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On Biyun Mountain.

Yang Xuan took out the goods and felt a little emotional when he thought about the scene just now.

In fact, he is far from being as resolute and calm as he appears.

After all, I am also a normal male, and I am at a vigorous age. It is actually difficult to refuse this kind of benefit that comes to my door for you to pick from.

However, the concept of his previous life prevented him from starting a mess and finally giving up. If something really happened, it would easily become a burden to carry him around for a long time in the future.

Moreover, in two years' time, he would sprint towards the Immortal Ascension Conference, and he would have to train against the clock.

For the sake of immortality, some temptations have to be given up.

Even if you really want to find a Taoist partner in the future, at least you have to be an immortal cultivator.

After preparing all the alchemy materials, Yang Xuan shook his head and threw away the distracting thoughts in his mind, and began to concentrate on the alchemy.

This time when making alchemy, he did not intend to follow the rules.

Be prepared to try something new based on your inspiration.

Currently, Yang Xuan is best at several types of elixirs, namely Nourishing Essence Pill, Qingling Powder and Bigu Pill.

The low-level monks themselves have not yet left their mortal bodies.

Therefore, the Nourishing Essence Pill and Qing Ling Powder, which are popular in martial arts circles, are also in demand.

After Yang Xuan tasted these elixirs before, he thought they tasted bitter, so he suddenly thought, if he added new flavors to them, could he increase sales?
As soon as he thought of it, Yang Xuan immediately started refining the elixir and tried to develop a new flavor.

Nor is he a fool.

I know that improving the elixir recipe may fail many times, so I only make a few elixirs each time.

The original main ingredient of Bigu Pill, beef tendon, has been boiled many times and then mixed with auxiliary materials to make the pill, which has become tasteless.

This time he added more beef broth as a flavor enhancer.

As expected, it failed.

He did not lose heart and tried again. Fortunately, he bought a lot of materials by selling tea leaves, after failing dozens of times in a row.

Yang Xuan found that as long as he slightly increased the beef, reduced the amount of auxiliary ingredients, and added some soup base for refining, he could achieve the original success rate without losing the effect and adding more flavor than expected.

Such a new beef-flavored Bigu Dan was successfully developed.

(End of this chapter)