Tomb Robber: I, Chen Yulou, am dedicated to cultivating immortality!

Chapter 62 Swallowing a Golden Elixir
  The space between heaven and earth is as dark as a curtain.

Among the endless Laoxiong Mountains that stretch for thousands of miles, there is only a single flame in Pingshan.

Like that ancient bottle from heaven.

Thousands of years later, another immortal ignited the earth's wind and fire in the belly of the bottle and smelted the golden elixir of immortality.

It seems to have an indescribable sense of mystery.

It attracted the peeping glances of countless things in the mountains and wilds.

only.

Because of the phoenix that pierced the clouds and cracked the rocks before, they didn't dare to get close at all. They only dared to hide deep in the forest and watch secretly from a distance.

Of course, there are also mountain bandits and thieves who dominate the mountains.

Why are all the villages in Miao territory not having enough to eat, but they all have high walls and are patrolling day and night with muskets.

Beware of warlords and bandits.

As the old saying goes, banditry is like combing soldiers through a grate.

Because of this, the mountain people hate those people deeply.

As soon as they saw the figures of those demon kings, they either fired a row of muskets, or they rolled up their belongings and fled into the mountains.

All around Bottle Mountain.

There are several bandit forces.

I have long been coveted by the legendary Yuanren Tomb.

However, they have no ability to move mountains and unload mountains.

After coming here several times and losing dozens of corpses, I no longer dared to mention the matter of stealing the Pingshan Great Treasure.

Nowadays, Chen Yulou is making a lot of noise.

Especially in the middle of the night, the inside and outside of Pingshan Mountain were illuminated by fire as bright as day.

How could they not understand what happened.

They each sent a few spies to try to find out.

but.

Chen Yulou had been on guard against all this for a long time.

Before going to the tomb in the morning, an old man from the Chen family was arranged to guard Pingshan with his mountain men.

It directly named Changsheng Mountain.

These days, the three words Changsheng Mountain are the golden signboard.

Three Hunan and four rivers, plus the green forests of sixteen provinces, who dares to mess around?
  Those who are not afraid of death and still want to fish in troubled waters should be killed directly.

At this moment, deep in Pingshan.

Huama was busy running back and forth without even touching the ground.

He kept calling for help from the mountain men to carry the utensils.

"Cheer up, everyone. It will be over in a few hours."

"Besides, be careful with your hands. If you break a lamp, you won't be able to afford ten lives."

"Give way and stop blocking the brothers behind you."

From busy day to now.

His throat was almost hoarse.

But as the current steward of Changsheng Mountain.

Watching the extremely luxurious and priceless artifacts being transported out like flowing water.

The smile on Huamaguai's face never stopped.

I am already thinking that when this batch of goods is sold, the lives of the brothers on the mountain should be much easier.

In the past few years, those warlords have gone crazy, fighting to the death for their territory.

Coupled with successive years of natural disasters.

Food is several times more expensive than in previous years.

This is still priceless.

Hundreds of thousands of people on the mountain need to eat.

The mountain of pressure almost crushed him.

Fortunately.

On this trip to Pingshan, at least I will have enough food and clothing for the next two years.

However, there was a question that had always been hidden in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask it.

He has been with the shopkeeper for some years.

As his right-hand man, Huamaguai can actually guess some of his thoughts.

In the past few years, overtly, he has been recruiting strange people and heroes from all over the world, but secretly he has been supporting three or four warlord forces, large and small.

Chaos has arisen in the world now.

The shopkeeper seems to want to compete with each other one by one.

After all, throughout the ages, the crape myrtle star has always risen in every troubled time.

The shopkeeper's various plans and layouts should be vaguely moving towards that direction.

But I don’t know what happened. In the past six months, he seemed to be a different person. He didn’t see anyone all day long.

I don't care about those things anymore.

I also ignored everything on the mountain.

It's just a hands-off shopkeeper.

Even before coming to Pingshan, Luo Laowai visited Chenjiazhuang several times, but the shopkeepers avoided him.

He's caught in the middle.

The two ends are not human.

However, Huamaguai is not complaining.

Just can't figure it out.

Such a good opportunity, given the Chen family’s foundation and strength.

I dare not say that I am fighting for a big position.

There is still a chance for the three Hunan and four rivers to be mastered, right?
  But this kind of thing has always been tacitly understood. Who would say it openly?
  Even if he is senior enough, he only dares to criticize a few words in his heart.

If I really asked him face to face, wouldn't my brain be flooded?

He let out a foul breath.

The fog in Huamaguai's eyes slowly dissipated.

Anyway, he is just an errand boy. Whatever the shopkeeper says, he will do whatever he wants.

"Hey, be careful."

"This thing was personally named by the shopkeeper. If it gets broken, you can do it yourself."

He took out the kettle from his waist and was about to open it to quench his thirst.

From the corner of my eye, I could see a dozen people pushing a wheel over from a distance.

There is a large cauldron mounted on the car.

There were dozens of ropes wrapped around it.

But the road was not easy to walk, with bumps and ups and downs, as if he would fall at any time, which made him jump wildly in the corners of his eyes.

Huamaguai didn't even bother to drink water and quickly reminded her loudly.

"Yes."

The gang of thieves heard that it was the shopkeeper's roll call.

How dare you hesitate.

Two more people were immediately separated and carefully protected on the left and right sides.

Seeing this situation, Huamaguai breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he didn't understand, what was the use of bringing a broken cauldron that burned pills all the way back.

But the shopkeeper seems to be particularly interested in it.

Before leaving Danjing, I gave him a few special instructions.

The bronze tripod is actually a tricky thing to store any time.

Rich people don’t want it.

Those who have no money cannot afford it.

What's more, antiques in prosperous times are gold in troubled times.

These days, no bright weapon is as valuable as gold and jade.

To put it bluntly, he felt that rather than expending so much effort to transport this big cauldron back to Xiangyin, it would be better to get a few good coffins back.

Golden nanmu, small-leaf rosewood, and mahogany lacquer coffins.

Take it apart and it's all good stuff.

But since the shopkeeper said it, of course he didn't dare to have any objection.

After watching the group of people protecting the alchemy cauldron walk away, he withdrew his gaze and drank a few sips of cold water to dispel the heat and quench his thirst.

Then, he seemed to remember something again.

Huama turned around and looked at the side of Wuliang Hall.

The mist is flowing.

Two figures were faintly reflected.

One holds a big bow and stands like a spear.

The other one was sitting cross-legged on a rock.

Astonishingly, they were the two brothers from the Banshan Gate.

The two people had suddenly left and returned, looking in a hurry.

There's something strange about him.

I thought I had left something behind.

But they only said they came down to practice.

Huamaguai is a white person. Although he has been in the world for many years, he does not understand these Taoist secrets.

After saying hello politely.

Then he let the two of them go.

At this moment, Partridge Whistle was just sitting cross-legged on the ground.

It's not like the brothers on the mountain who either stand or practice boxing, opening and closing with amazing momentum, how can they be so quiet like him.

After pondering for a while.

Huamaguai was still confused.

He simply shook his head, put away his thoughts, and continued to greet the guys to carry the bright weapons.

Compared with those illusory cultivation methods.

He still felt that a full stomach was more important.

One side of the main hall.

The old foreigner was tense, and his gray-brown eyes were even more solemn.

Fingers clasped tightly around the bowstring.

His eyes looked around like knives.

He knew that what followed was definitely one of the most important moments in his life for his senior brother.

Although along the way, the senior brother always said it was a trivial matter and asked him not to be overly nervous.

But swallow the golden elixir.

With the help of its majestic medicinal power, you can practice cultivation and enter the country in one fell swoop.

Which of these things is small?
  There can be no surprises at all.

So what he has to do is to protect the formation for his senior brother. Even if the mountain collapses, he has to hold on.

Fortunately, it's quiet enough here.

The poisonous substances in the mountain were also surrounded and killed before.

After scanning around and confirming that there was no danger, the old foreigner turned back and looked at his senior brother.

At this moment, he closed his eyes slightly and continued to breathe in and adjust his breath.

Next to it is a jade box and a wind and cloud wrapper.

The jade box was given to him by the junior sister before he came down.

Among them is a decades-old wild ginseng tree.

If you take the pill in advance before swallowing it, you can not only maintain your vitality, but also temporarily suppress the old injuries and diseases in your body.

Otherwise, the effect of refining the golden elixir will be delayed.

call--

Don't know how long.

Partridge Whistle finally opened his eyes. Those deep eyes were clear and peaceful, and there was no longer the deep murderous aura in the past.

His breath is as quiet as well water.

He first glanced at his junior brother in the distance.

The old foreigner, as tall as a pine tree, was still patrolling the surroundings meticulously, not daring to relax at all.

Seeing this, Partridge Whistle couldn't help but sigh secretly.

His stubbornness is almost the same as his own.

Gently opening the jade box, a seven-leaf old wild ginseng with intact stems suddenly appeared in his sight.

It would have been impossible to grow to this point without a few decades.

Put it outside.

It's definitely a life-saving medicine.

But now, it is only used to suppress hidden injuries.

Even he felt extremely luxurious.

Hua Ling is thoughtful and careful in her work. She has already cut the section of the ginseng that has the most medicinal power into slices and set it aside.

He picked up the partridge whistle and swallowed it in one gulp without any hesitation.

In an instant, he felt a majestic but gentle medicinal power slowly dissolving in his meridians.

It is truly a panacea.

After years of walking around the world, the hidden wounds left in the fights were gradually suppressed by the power of the medicine.

Even the ghost curse in the bloodline.

It seems to have calmed down a lot.

Over the years, Hua Ling also collected a lot of old medicine for him.

But none of them are as useful as this old wild ginseng.

In just a short moment, he suddenly felt like he was back in his teens.

Full of qi and blood, endless energy.

Comfort like never before.

"Jindan..."

Partridge Whistle was secretly speechless, but his expression didn't reveal much.

He knew how rare and valuable such a treasure was.

You must take advantage of this opportunity and quickly take the golden elixir to meditate and practice. Otherwise, if you miss the opportunity, all your efforts will be in vain.

Pick up the golden elixir wrapped in the wind and clouds.

Just started.

He felt as gentle as jade.

Compared with the mildness of Laoshan Ginseng, the medicinal power contained in the golden elixir is much more overbearing.

And it’s even more majestic and amazing.

If the former is a gurgling stream, the latter is a vast river.

Holding it in his hand frightened him.

"Succeed or fail."

"It depends on today!"

Partridge Whistle took a deep breath, no longer hesitated, raised his head and swallowed the golden elixir in one gulp.

boom!
  Almost as soon as it enters the stomach.

The majestic medicinal power in the golden elixir washes away all the veins in the limbs like a great tide.

wrong.

More like a roaring fire.

Partridge Whistle felt like he was a piece of iron ore that had been thrown into a furnace, being devoured by flames and tempered over and over again.

The meridians, flesh and blood of the body were repeatedly cut off and reconnected.

That kind of pain is no less painful than the outbreak of a ghost curse.

At a certain moment, he even thought about whether there was something wrong with this golden elixir.

But when wisps of weak spiritual energy began to gather in the meridians.

This thought was instantly thrown out of his mind.

Holding back the pain.

Partridge Whistle closed his eyes again and meditated.

There seemed to be a pair of invisible hands in his mind, turning the pages of the Taoist scriptures for him.

Words appear out of thin air.

Finally, it condensed into seven golden characters of 'Xuan Dao Convincing Qi and Building the Foundation Skill'.

The gas sinks into Dantian.

Only the mind is left to practice with it.

Gradually.

The aura on his body became calmer, blending into the surroundings and becoming part of the Pingshan Mountain.

But if someone from the Taoist sect is there.

You will see it at a glance.

Wisps of subtle spiritual energy from heaven and earth were slowly gathering towards the top of his head from all around Pingshan.

Follow the sword between the eyebrows and enter the hundreds of veins in his limbs.

Eventually it fell into the depths of the air sea.

"wrong……"

Far away outside, the old foreigner suddenly noticed something, and his heart skipped a beat.

The Taoist inheritance of Bishanmen has long been lost, leaving only a few fragments.

Even the Partridge Whistle Heaven and other prodigies have never stepped into the Qi Refining Pass.

Not to mention him.

Although the old foreigner kept staring around, there was always a qi force pulling the senior brother.

I was just worried that something might happen to my senior brother when he was swallowing the golden elixir.

now……

But he found out.

The senior brother's breath suddenly disappeared.

It just disappeared out of thin air.

He suddenly became extremely anxious and looked back suddenly.

But unfortunately, the senior brother was clearly sitting there, and even he could clearly see the rising and falling of the senior brother's breathing between his mouth and nose.

But when he swept away with his Qi machine again.

The senior brother's breath disappeared without a trace again.

"how so?!"

The old foreigner's figure was arched, his brows furrowed, and he wanted to rush forward immediately to check the situation.

But... looking at the senior brother's appearance, he seemed to be fine.

For a moment, he couldn't help but fell into extreme hesitation.

"If I make a mistake and interrupt my senior brother, wouldn't all my previous efforts be wasted?"

"No, look again, yes...look again."

The old foreigner murmured in a low voice, talking to himself.

At this moment, he no longer thought about looking around, and his eyes always fell on the partridge whistle.

Thinking if something goes wrong.

Make sure you can react in the shortest possible time.

The two sat down one by one.

It seems to be frozen in general.

Only the surrounding fog is slowly flowing, and the night sky above the mountain is gradually receding.

Unconsciously.

The full moon was obscured by clouds and mist, and the stars in the sky disappeared.

The dark sky lit up bit by bit, between green and black.

call--

at last.

There was a slight breathing sound.

The old foreigner who looked like a stone sculpture was suddenly reborn.

Ignoring his extremely sore body, he just looked expectantly at the figure sitting cross-legged on the bluestone.

Fortunately.

Soon.

Partridge Whistle then slowly opened his eyes.

His gaze was as penetrating as ever.

But in the eyes of old foreigners, it seems to be different from before.

But he couldn't tell exactly what the difference was.
  "Master... Senior Brother?"

"Is it done?"

After being silent for a while, he gently opened his mouth and asked.

Facing the uneasy face of his junior brother.

Partridge Whistle's thoughts were swirling in his mind, and a burst of sadness surged into his heart. After waiting for many years, he finally waited for this day.

Take a deep breath.

Suppress distracting thoughts in your mind.

A rare smile appeared on his face.

Then nodded heavily.

"It's done!!"

The old foreigner didn't dare to breathe. He just felt a buzzing in his head and went blank.

Surprise, excitement, various emotions are mixed on the face.

So much so that the whole person seemed to be going crazy.

I just kept repeating words like it.

It seemed that his senior brother's ability to step into cultivation was countless times more exciting than his own taking this step.

"By the way, senior brother, Hua Ling, Hua Ling doesn't know yet."

"Go tell her quickly."

"She must be waiting too."

The old foreigner suddenly remembered something and shouted loudly at the partridge whistle.

"it is good!"

The two senior brothers were in an unprecedentedly warm mood at this moment.

There was no delay.

All the way away from the fantasy world of mortals, climbed out of the mountain top, and headed straight to the camp at the bottom of the mountain.

At this time, it was already bright outside, a ray of sunshine broke through the sky, and the mountain, which had been sleeping all night, woke up.

Insects chirp and birds chirp, and all things compete.

A vibrant scene.

But how could the two of them bother to care about this? Their only thought was to tell their little junior sister the good news as soon as possible.

So much so that it takes half an hour of mountain road.

It only took them less than three to five minutes to reach the camp.

but.

I haven't had time to go to the junior sister's tent to look for her.

A figure suddenly opened the curtain door and stood there, looking at him with a smile.

Partridge Whistle felt something in his heart and looked back subconsciously.

Just in time to meet Chen Yulou's calm and gentle eyes.

"Collect the essence of the sun and the moon on the outside, and refine the Qi of Xiyi on the inside."

"Congratulations, Taoist brother, for getting what you wanted and embarking on the path of spiritual practice!"

(End of this chapter)