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"I have already located the Taoist temple using a compass, and I have also charged the flying magic weapon with spiritual power."

Yu Jiancheng looked at Xuan Yangzi worriedly, but couldn't stop him from talking.

Xuan Yangzi said:

"Take these things and take the flying vehicle back to the Taoist temple. Then don't come out. The temple protection formation will protect you from being discovered by passing cultivators."

"Master, are you okay?" Yu Jiancheng frowned worriedly.

"fine."

Xuan Yangzi suddenly stretched out his hand and took out a huge golden tripod from his sleeve.

Yu Jiancheng was startled when she saw a golden tripod taller than her suddenly appear in her arms and took a step back.

"Finally, I have to repair her body."

Xuan Yangzi put down the golden tripod with great effort, causing the ground to tremble. Yu Jiancheng almost lost his balance and fell down.

Xuan Yangzi held the golden tripod, took a deep breath, then came to Yu Jiancheng and took out a variety of precious medicinal herbs from his sleeves.

The golden tripod was very tall. Xuan Yangzi lifted his feet off the ground, flew in the air, opened the top of the furnace, and put all the herbs into it.

Yu Jiancheng's eyes blurred, and he saw all kinds of ginseng and red fruits being thrown into the golden tripod by Xuan Yangzi.

Yu Jiancheng was stunned, she had a premonition that something bad had happened to Xuan Yangzi.

It was as if the other party was arranging his funeral.

"Jiancheng, come here for a moment."

Xuan Yangzi returned to the ground and waved to Yu Jiancheng to come over.

Yu Jiancheng was at a loss, and quickly ran to Xuan Yangzi and asked anxiously:

"Master, are you okay?"

"fine."

Xuan Yangzi remained calm and took out another wooden box from Yu Jiancheng's clothes.

"Jiancheng, in this wooden box, there is a girl who is as pitiful as you."

Xuan Yangzi held the wooden box and pointed at it and said:

"She was beheaded and locked up, living a life worse than death."

"what?"

Yu Jiancheng was startled, his eyes widened, staring at the wooden box in disbelief.

"Are there still such cruel people?"

"good."

Xuan Yangzi put the wooden box back into Qian Kun's sleeve and said:

"Fortunately, her body was preserved by me and is also in the Qiankun sleeve."

"Remember, as disciples, you must do more good deeds in the future. If you really can't do that, just live in seclusion in the mountains and don't worry about the outside world."

Xuan Yangzi said with a pale face:

"After you have learned what you have learned, help the girl in the wooden box to reattach her head to her body."

"Master..."

Yu Jiancheng almost cried. She really felt that something big might have happened to Xuan Yangzi and he was going to die.

Even though they had only known each other for a short time, he was the first man who gave her hope and promise for the future.

As a result, this hope came not long before it was gone again.

So capricious, so fleeting.

This world makes Yu Jiancheng feel a little desperate.

Chapter 94: Raw Meat Pool

"Don't cry."

Yu Jiancheng felt a big hand caressing her face, and she was shocked to realize that she was in tears.

Xuan Yangzi wiped away Yu Jiancheng's tears, withdrew his hand, said nothing more, but turned around and raised his fist.

A punch came down, and the secret room shook.

The ground collapsed instantly, revealing a deep pit, and a very regular round pit.

"Master, what are you doing?" Yu Jiancheng sobbed and wiped his tears with his sleeve, asking in confusion.

"The golden tripod refines the materials, and then pours them into the pit to absorb the spiritual energy of the earth before it can refine the raw meat pool."

Xuan Yangzi jumped out of the deep pit, came to the golden tripod, and slapped it with one palm, making a loud noise.

Yu Jiancheng’s eyes widened.

I saw golden thunder bursting out from Xuan Yangzi's palm, and the electric current was running wildly, and soon the golden electricity spread all over the golden tripod.

The golden tripod seemed to be activated, the mirror in the middle was shining, and a dazzling golden light flashed by.

Grrrrrrrrrrrr.

The golden tripod actually produced water automatically.

Through the stove mirror.

Yu Jiancheng could clearly see that the boiling water in the cauldron was rising, holding up countless medicinal herbs and continuing to rise.

"It's amazing." Yu Jiancheng was stunned and exclaimed with emotion.

Xuan Yangzi placed both of his palms on the golden tripod, continuously releasing golden thunder, stimulating the golden tripod to begin refining the medicinal materials in the tripod.

"Jiancheng, remember this."

Xuan Yangzi said with difficulty:

"Generally speaking, it takes a lot of time to refine pills and medicine pools."

"For example, 49 days, or 81 days."

"But as long as the magic weapon you refine is advanced enough, you can save a lot of time."

Xuan Yangzi took a breath and said:

"Also, the user's own realm will also affect the refining speed - my golden tripod is very advanced, and I provide the energy, so it can refine these herbs very quickly."

"Also, this time we are treating a mortal, so there is no need to refine too much of the medicinal power. Just pour a little into the pool later."

"The drug is too strong, it will burst her."

"No matter what you do in the future, whether it's taking pills or absorbing spiritual energy, you must do it within your ability. More is not always better."

Yu Jiancheng nodded seriously and said:

"Yes, Master!"

Xuan Yangzi lowered his head and suddenly fell silent again.

When he said those words just now, for a moment he really thought of himself as her master.

In fact, I was dying.

From now on, it will definitely not be me who will teach them how to cultivate.

before death.

I always want to confess something.

But what’s the point of saying all this?

The dead cannot see the future.

"Ugh."

Xuan Yangzi sighed and stopped talking. Instead, he concentrated on operating the cauldron to refine the medicinal materials.

the other side.

Yingcai had tears in her eyes. She heard the conversation between the two clearly.

Xuan Yangzi didn't say what happened, but it was obvious that he might not be able to teach Yingcai and the others in the future.

When I think about the good support I finally met in this life, a master who makes me full of hope for the future.

Soon, it will leave me.

It’s like a distant relative you just met and are having fun playing with, but you still have a lot of toys that you haven’t shared with him/her.

As a result, the next day, I learned that he/she was leaving and returning to his/her hometown, and I would never see him/her again for the next few years.

Yingcai felt so reluctant and sad at this moment.

Yu Jiancheng had the same feeling at this time and looked at Xuan Yangzi with complicated feelings.

Three hours passed.

During this period, Yingcai and Yu Jiancheng both took a nap, and when they woke up they found Xuan Yangzi still in the same position.

"Master, would you like to take a break?"

Seeing Xuan Yangzi sweating profusely, Yu Jiancheng took out his handkerchief and wanted to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"Don't touch me!" Xuan Yangzi said.

Yu Jiancheng was startled. He put down his handkerchief in grievance, said "oh", and sat down obediently on the edge of the bed, holding his chin and watching with Yingcai.

A few more quarters of an hour passed.

Xuan Yangzi slowly put down his palms, closed his eyes, breathed in and out, opened his eyes, and watched the changes in the medicinal soup in the furnace mirror.

The boiling water is very clear, and you can clearly see that the herbs are not yet cooked, and they look exactly the same as when they were first poured in.

In fact, if you look more closely, you can find that they have shed a layer of skin, or refined a leaf and integrated it into the medicinal soup, becoming part of the medicinal power.

"Okay."

Xuan Yangzi lifted the golden tripod, gently placed it horizontally, and slowly aimed the top of the furnace towards the deep pit.

The stove top cover has a filter port.

Xuan Yangzi released the golden thunder and controlled the filter port to open.

Suddenly, a medicinal fragrance wafted out, wisps of white smoke slowly rose, and the secret room was filled with the fragrance of medicine.

A whoosh sound.

Xuan Yangzi changed his posture, carried the golden tripod, and slowly poured the medicinal soup inside into the deep pit through the filter port.

Not a moment later.

The deep pit was then filled with medicinal soup, turning into a medicinal pool with white mist curling and fragrance emanating from it.

The medicine pool was shrouded in mist and looked vastly white.

Yu Jiancheng sat on the edge of the bed and took a deep breath. Yingcai, who was lying on the bed, also sniffed hard.

So delicious.

Just by smelling it, you can feel as if you are ascending to heaven.

Because of the thick fog, the two girls could hardly see their surroundings clearly. They could only see the dark shadow of Xuan Yangzi busying around in the medicine pool.

After the medicinal soup is poured into the medicine pool, it still needs to be simmered for a period of time with the help of the spiritual energy of the earth.

Xuan Yangzi sealed the mouth of the golden tripod and stood it up again. It was no longer needed now.

The medicinal materials that have not been refined in the golden tripod can be added with more water and refined again later.

Xuan Yangzi sat down cross-legged and put his palm into the boiling hot medicine pool, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

The golden thunder in the palm was released, inducing the earth-attributed spirit particles, gathering the spiritual energy of the earth veins, and continuously channeling it into the medicine pool.

At the same time, the water mist cannot be wasted, as it contains some of the refined medicinal power, which must all be directed back to the medicine pool.