Xueba's Resurrection

Chapter 267 You From Earth
No. 13 experiments failed.

Summary of failure reasons: Three types of elixir are extinct, and no substitutes have been found...

Han Li wrote down the reasons for the failure of alchemy in his notebook, and he didn't feel any sense of loss at all, and he didn't feel any pain in the loss of those precious alchemy materials.

But only thirteen times.

Experiment 130 times and then say.

As for the elixir of a hundred years and a thousand years, it is worthless.

"Master, what is the effect of this elixir? I think it has some effect!"

Han Libai sent the elixir that failed to be refined to Yi Xiaochuan in the porcelain bottle. The failure of refining just showed that it was not the Tongtian Pill, and some other unknown elixir could also be refined.

Otherwise, how did the first person to refine Tongtian Wan do it? It's just that he tried too much!

"A elixir with the effect of gathering energy, it seems that you have found the right direction, at least it is not a mass of waste, nor is it a poison!"

Yi Xiaochuan looked outside, and it was already high in the sun at this time, but there was still a layer of thick fog.

Although the mountain behind the academy has always been foggy, but it is like today, but it has not been seen in these days.

Seeing his master showing doubts, Han Li put away the white porcelain bottle of elixir and said, "Master, I heard that the academy is opening today, and one person will be recruited to enter the second floor of the academy..."

"Oh, accepting apprentices!" Xiao Yi nodded, but suddenly realized that the master who seemed to be accepting apprentices was not on the mountain now!
This is too easy!
Yi Xiaochuan looked at the mist in the mountains, this is also a big formation.

Great array.

What's more, he is the master of the academy.

He knew that, unlike the imagination of the world, when the second floor of the academy opened, he never cared whether those who wanted to go to the second floor were academy students or Tang people. The academy welcomes all challengers, regardless of nationality or genre .

If you can enter the second floor of the academy, you will have the opportunity to meet the master and get the master's personal teaching. This kind of treatment is like the nectar that Haotian sprinkles on the world, like the honey in front of Bee Feng. No one can restrain this temptation.

So from many years ago, whenever the second floor of the academy was opened, young and talented people from Dahe in the Southern Jin Dynasty or from the Moonland Kingdom would travel thousands of miles to the academy to try their luck.And the strange thing is that the masters of these young men and their ancestors also kept silent on this matter.

The reason why these countries and sects remain silent is actually not complicated: they cannot extinguish the yearning for the second floor of the academy from the depths of their hearts. It will use this to interfere in the internal affairs of other schools of practice.The more important reason is that they believe that the master will treat all the disciples on the second floor equally and will never hide any secrets.

"Master, why didn't you see me?"

Xiao Yi muttered, standing high on the dangerous peak, watching the mountain road shrouded in fog.

Someone has climbed the mountain.

Into the white mist.

A monk, about 20 years old, looks handsome, wearing a tattered but washed monk robe, and a pair of straw sandals on his feet. The edges of the straw sandals are almost rotten. It is conceivable that these shoes accompanied him. There are many poor mountains and rivers, and thorns everywhere, but if you look carefully, you can see that there is no dirt on his feet.

The white ones are like lotus flowers.

"Pretending to be quite similar, obscene monk ear!"

Xiao B looked away and looked at the next climber.

This person has a good skin, and he is also dressed in brocade clothes. With his hands behind his back, he walks up the mountain to see the scenery, constantly crossing the climbers in front of him.There was no pride or contempt on his face, just calm, no matter how many people he crossed or saw the unconscious young practitioner beside the mountain path.

"Looking at his aura, he should be the proud son of heaven. But... he has a long life, a life of hardship, living in pain, depressed and hopeless... What a pity!"

Look at the next one, pass... pass...

The rest are mediocre, Xiao Yi looked at the fully activated formation.

Unable to figure it out from a distance, he walked into the formation from the mountain.

The way of formation can be imagined as the most exquisite and complex electronic circuit. If you learn it, you can draw inferences from one instance and learn something useful even if it is a simple formation.

For example, the chaimen in front of me.

"Your way of breaking the formation is very clever, what's your name?"

Oto Xiaochuan looked at the extremely embarrassed but resolute young man in front of him, and was impressed by his wit and tenacity.

"Disciple Ning Que, who is Mr.?" Ning Que saluted, thinking it was the gentleman on the second floor of the academy.

"So it's you! My name is Otokawa..."

"Mister knows me?"

"You have eaten Tongtian Wan! How about I give you a divination?"

"I don't believe in fate..."

"My fate is up to me! I know, be careful, the next level will be difficult..."

Watching him walk into the thick fog, Otokawa also headed up the mountain.

After Dazhen figured it out, he lost a little interest.

I asked for this formation secret book from a scholar, and in exchange, Otokawa gave him a copy of "Basics of Physics".

"Fan cage? The magical power of Haotian Daomen?"

For Xiao Yi, the academy is really a big treasure.

All night.

The so-called fan cage is one of the profound Taoism of Haotian Daomen, and it is the secret of the Judgment Division. It is said that the fan cage Taoism performed by the Judgment God himself is close to a magical technique. Once the Taoist method of the temple is successfully used, it can deal with the strong who are beyond the caster!
Enough to fight across borders.

It is a very powerful supernatural power.

It is similar to Yan Se's awesome "well character".

In the early morning, the sun had just risen from the east, and Oto Xiaochuan was about to display his newly realized power.

Suddenly, I heard someone howling from a distance, and I was indescribably excited.

"I... climbed to the top of the mountain."

"I... entered the second floor."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"In the past, it was not enough to praise the sordidness, but now there is no limit to debauchery.

The spring breeze is proud of the horseshoe disease, and I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day. "

"The ancients do not deceive me!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"En?" Xiao Yi let out a light snort, put aside his thoughts of verifying Fan Long's Taoism, and walked towards the boy named Ning Que.

"Moonlight in front of the bed..."

"..."

"It's suspected to be frost on the ground..."

"..."

"Look up... look... look at what? Do you know?"

"Gudong!" Swallowing hard, the boy gritted his teeth, his eyes were moist:

"Looking at the bright moon, bowing your head... bowing your head and thinking about your hometown..."

The chubby Mr. Twelve Chen Pipi trotted over and asked in confusion, "What charades are you playing? What is Mingyue? Can you eat it?"

"Haha, let me introduce myself again, Yi Xiaochuan, Yi of A, B, C, and Ding, whose son is on Chuan, called Chuan."

"Ning Que, Ning Que, Ning Que, Ning Que. Senior, tell me, can I go back? No, no, no revenge, I can't go back now..."

(End of this chapter)